From: Mikey_Mark@hotmail.com
Subject: My New Neighborhood - Part 2 (t/t, mast, oral, anal, cons)
Date: Wed, 26 Aug 1998 02:22:29 GMT
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WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic
sex between consenting teenaged males.  If you are offended by such
material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material
please do not read any further.  All persons and events depicted in the
following story are entirely fictitious.  Any resemblance to those living
or dead is purely coincidental.


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   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 2

    by Mikey Mark


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Over the next two weeks I tried hard to get Jeff to invite me over to
Kevin's house again, but Kevin had gone out of town with his parents.  When
he finally came back, I was practically dying to see him and his big dick.
That weekend it was really hot out again, but Jeff  went away with his
family to some wedding and I was stuck with nothing to do.  I didn't have
Kevin's telephone number so I couldn't call him.  Besides, what was I going
to do, phone him up and ask him if I could come over and jerkoff?   Yeah,
right!

Anyway, I got up enough courage to ride my bike over to his house to see if
he was home.  There were no cars in the driveway and nobody answered the
front door when I knocked.  I tried ringing the bell a few times but nothing
happened.  Just as I was getting on to my bike to ride home, the gate beside
the garage opened up and a SERIOUSLY cute guy with curly golden blond hair
and bright blue eyes comes out riding on a skateboard and wearing nothing
but his running shoes, surfer-style shorts and an amazing tan.  "Hey dude,
how's it hangin?" he asked me.

I replied as best as I could given the circumstances of my instant and total
lust for his lean hard body, and then asked rather stupidly if Kevin was
home as this guy was obviously the same age as we were and must have just
been with him in the backyard (my mind raced with the possibilities).  

"Sure, he's out back, gotta run", was the reply and with that, he skated off
down the driveway past me and I went inside the open gate.

When I peaked around the back of the garage, screened as I was by a large
bush, I could see Kevin was sitting on the same chaise lounge as before.  I
succumbed to the temptation to spy on him.  He was just sitting there in a
pair of loose cutoff jean shorts with his hand resting very near to his
crotch.  Sure enough, after a couple of minutes of just sitting there, I
could see his hand slowly begin to rub his dick through the fabric of his
denim shorts.  After another minute or so, he shifted himself so that his
dick was poking down the leg of his shorts.  I was too far away to actually
see his dick, but I couldn't take it much longer and after repositioning my
own raging hardon in my shorts, I stepped back to the gate and slammed it
closed again to give him fair warning and called out to him.  

By the time I made it to the patio, he had stopped rubbing himself, but his
huge erection was obvious.  I apologized for dropping by unannounced, but I
didn't have his phone number.  I asked him what he was up to and to my
surprise he admitted to me that he was actually just thinking about jerking
off!  Well, I knew he had already started, but I didn't think he knew that
so I acted surprised, but said that sounded like a great idea to me!

With that, Kevin unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground.  He
wasn't even wearing any underwear!  His huge dick was fully erect and swung
out freely in front of him.  It looked twice as big as it actually was as
Kevin was a bit on the short side and quite lightly built.  I couldn't help
but to ask him if he had ever measured it.  In reply, Kevin said he hadn't,
but I didn't really believe him.  Sure enough, Kevin then asked me if I
would measure it for him and I didn't have to think very hard coming up with
an answer.  

When I did, Kevin pulled his shorts back up and went into the house to get a
measuring tape.  I just stood there on the patio, horny as hell with a boner
like you wouldn't believe and wondering what would happen next.  When Kevin
came back outside he handed the tape measure to me and proceeded to whip out
his big dick right in front of me.  It was still half-hard, but Kevin told
me to wait a minute until it was fully hard again and began to rub it.
Standing there and using two hands like that reminded me of Jeff.  With the
fucking motion into his hands, his dick soon rose back to its full majestic
size.  Once it was fully erect, Kevin said me to "go ahead, measure it".

I pulled out the tape but hesitated as I brought the tape next to his dick.


"Don't be shy, it won't bite". 

And so I did.  I grabbed hold of his dick and laid the tape out along on top
of it.  It measured a full nine inches long and felt smooth and hard to my
touch.  Neither of us moved, frozen by the electricity of the moment. 

"I'll make you a deal if you are interested..."

I was curious and very interested.

"If you jerk me off right now I'll do it for you after".

I immediately agreed and tossed aside the measuring tape.  I had watched his
style that afternoon on the grass with Jeff and I copied it now.  

"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! that feels grrrrrrrrrrrrreat man! don't stop!".

I didn't.  I had one hand around the base of his thick dick and was jerking
him off vigorously with my other hand, sliding up and down the whole length
of it but paying special attention to the big knob on top.  His dick was
really quite thick and I just barely managed to touch my middle finger to my
thumb with my whole hand wrapped around it.  It was like the same diameter
as my wrist! 

I had to switch hands a couple of times, but eventually Kevin started to
really trash around.  We were both sitting on the chaise lounge again, and I
was sitting on the end, between his spread knees.  He kept swinging his
knees out and back in against me over and over and harder and harder he got
closer to shooting his load.  When he finally climaxed, it was fantastic to
watch from such close range.  As I noted before, he didn't shoot too much
cum or shoot it very far, but he sure did make some noise when he came!

After he recovered from his orgasm, he offered to hold up his end of the
deal and told me to switch places with him.  My dick was rock hard already
and my shorts were damp with not only my perspiration in the heat.  I undid
the button and zipper of my shorts and Kevin actually reached inside to grab
my dick.  Once he had it out, he began to jerk me off with an expert and
practiced hand.  

I knew it wasn't going to take me long to shoot after jerking Kevin off.  It
was fantastic.  Kevin seemed to sense my nearing orgasm and slowed his
rhythm.  He was actually delaying my orgasm for me!  He did it twice more
just like that, and on the third time, just as I expected him to stop he
instead licked his finger and jabbed it into my asshole and I instantly
exploded.  

Two weeks before I had squirted cum onto his foot.  This time I ejaculated
five or six good hard squirts right at his chest at close range.  It was
kinda messy.   I was afraid I might have gone to far and pissed him off by
getting my cum on him.  Instead, Kevin just laughed about it and since he
was already naked, walked over to dive in the pool.  I followed suit (also
without one!).

We splashed around in the pool to clean off our cum drained and sweaty
teenaged bodies.  Afterwards, we put our shorts back on and sat there
shirtless on the patio and had a can of beer together.  I really enjoyed
Kevin's company as I found him to be very lively and animated in his
conversation.  He also had a great sense of humor and was always trying to
make you laugh.

I had to ask him about his family because this was the second time I had
been to his house and I hadn't yet seen any sign of them.   Kevin told me
that his parents were out of town quite often, as they were this weekend.
His father was a V.P. in some huge corporation and regularly traveled out of
town and country for business conferences.  His mom would often go along for
the trip and they would always stay an extra few days there together.  He
had an older sister who worked at the local theatre on Saturday and Sunday
afternoons.  Kevin said that she was a spoiled little bitch, so they mostly
just ignored each other.  She had some football hunk of a boyfriend who
drove a corvette to school.  I felt an immediate bond with him there as the
picture fit the description of my own sister pretty good, although she
didn't have a rich boyfriend YET.  

We shared a few good "dead baby" jokes with each other before I again had to
leave to go home for dinner.  Before I left though, Kevin invited to come
over the next day because no one would be home all afternoon again and his
friend Ian would be coming over.  He actually winked at me and said "we're
just going to hang out and have some fun".   

I got on my bike, which had laid out on the grass out front all afternoon
(unlocked), and pedaled home.  Along the way, I could not help but wonder if
the incredibly cute guy with the curly blond hair and hot tan on the
skateboard was named Ian.   

It was a torturous night as I was so horny thinking about my afternoon's
adventure and equally excited by the prospects for the following afternoon
that I had a virtual non-stop boner from the time I left Kevin's house that
afternoon right through until lunch time the next day!  (oh for the stamina
and excitement of youth!).  I wouldn't dare waste my cum.  I wanted to save
it up for my new friends!

The following day after lunch, I put my speedo bathing suit on underneath a
pair of my coolest shorts and rode over to Kevin's place.  I didn't bother
knocking on the front door this time, merely following Jeff's lead the first
time we came over and just reached up to open the gate and rode my bike
inside.  Passing the bush at the back of the garage I had a memory flash
from the day before, but instead I called out to Kevin.  

He was vacuuming the pool and wearing nothing but his speedos.  "Hey dude,
long time no see".

I parked my bike on the patio and noticed a skateboard laying there.  I felt
my heart flutter.  I looked around but I saw no other sign of anyone there.


"Is this your skateboard?"

"Naw, it's Ian's.  He just went inside to take a leak".

Sure enough, it was the same hot looking guy with the golden blond hair and
lean hard body who came outside from the house wearing surfer style swim
trunks.  His fine gold necklace and a bulky sports watch accented his golden
bronze body perfectly.  His lean hard adolescent physique seemed to have
been chiseled in the finest of classical Greek artistic traditions.  He was
within an inch of my height, and just slightly taller than Kevin.  

"So how's it hangin dude?"

I gave him the same answer I gave him the day before and then offered my
name (Andy).  

"Sounds kewl dude, I'm Ian". 

With that, we both walked over to help Kevin roll up the hose for the
vacuum.  Kevin immediately dispatched Ian to go back and grab a couple of
beers.  This extraordinary supply of beer was really beginning to make me
wonder what kind of parents Kevin had and I asked him about it.  He said his
sister got it for him, but he had to pay for it himself and look the other
way when her boyfriend comes over and drinks half of it! 

With the hose rolled up and the pool clean and ready, we went swimming.  It
wasn't quite as hot as it was the day before, but it was still a real nice
sunny day.  Sure enough, Ian was also an expert diver, even better and more
daring than either Jeff or Kevin had so far been.  Ian actually pulled off a
"one and a half" off that little diving board.  He had a beautifully sleek
body that just seemed to glide through the water.  I felt like a farmer with
my white chest and  tanned arms in front of these two bronzed young sun
gods!   

To my utter amazement, Ian tells me that I have a great body (although he
also said I needed a better tan!).  There I was, frolicking in a private
pool with two hot young fourteen year old guys - one of which was so good
looking I couldn't even begin to compare him to anybody, and the other has a
dick half the size of Kansas City - and THEY were saying I had a great body!
It was unbelievable.  I was definitely beginning to like my new
neighborhood!

Sure as Kevin said the day before, we were going to just hang out and have
some fun.  And that is exactly what Kevin had in mind when he stood up on
the diving board and pulled the tie-string loose on his speedos and promptly
executed a perfect jack-knife into the water.  He came up in the shallow end
in one smooth motion.   I was standing at the stairs when he did this and
sure enough his speedos were floating in the deep end.  

Following his lead, I too got up on the diving board and undid the
tie-string of my own speedos before diving in.  It felt fantastic having
your suit pulled off of you with the force of the water.  It was with
anxious anticipation that I watched Ian head for the diving board.  

As if he were a model on a runway or a stripper on stage, Ian put on a
little show while standing on the diving board.  He first had to thrust one
hip forward and peel down the waistband of his surfer style trunks to reveal
his tan-line.  Then he stepped back and pulled up one long leg of his trendy
boxers like he was some stripper pulling up her stockings.  Both Kevin and I
were in the shallow end, stark naked, and laughing our heads off.  

After "teasing us", Ian makes a big show of pulling out his tie-string and
letting the laces fall loosely.  He then walked out to the end of the board
and turned around as if for a backdive.  Instead, he reached around behind
himself and yanked his trunks down to "moon" us.  It was hilarious and I
could not help but to notice that his untanned butt was as cute as the rest
of him!  After that, he yanked his trunks up and turned around to launch a
perfect high swan-dive into the pool and easily lost his trunks in the
process.  

When he came up in the shallow end, both Kevin and I gave him a "10" for his
elaborate show and dive.  To which, Ian replied that he would rather have a
"10" for his cock!  "As in 10 inches!"  

"You only wish!" retorted Kevin derisively.

"Yeah, well, not everyone can be as big as you eh Kevin?"

With that, we started to push each other around and splash about with
teenaged horseplay.  (I began to see a new meaning for that expression
around my new friends!).   With full boners on each of us, we got out of the
pool and grabbed our towels.  We made tentpole jokes when we wrapped our
towels around our waists and sat down on the patio and thirstily reached for
the beers.  That was when we remembered that all of our suits were still
floating around in the pool.  

Ian immediately got up and tossing his towel aside, dove back into the pool.
He came up in the shallow end holding all three pairs.  With that, he got
out of the pool and stood there dripping wet and wringing out his trunks.
Once he had them wrung out, he laid them over his shoulder.  Then he
casually balled up our speedos and promptly tossed them over the fence in
two different places.  

Kevin and I just watched him helplessly and groaned, knowing that Ian had
gotten us fair and square.  Kevin informed me that there is no way to go
over the fence on either side as it was an old wooden fence and it might
break if one of us tried to climb over it.  The only way to get our suits
back would be to go out and around the front of the house!  

Ian came back to the patio carrying his trunks and feeling very proud of
himself.  Kevin feigned to attack him, but Ian was too quick for him and
easily dodged his blow.   Kevin swore at him, and discarding his towel,
headed for the gate and motioned for me to follow.  When I still had my
towel around my waist, Kevin told me to leave it there.   

If anyone in my family saw me running around the neighborhood start raving
naked, I would get in serious shit and I knew it.  It was the middle of a
Sunday afternoon and there were people cutting their grass and washing cars!
Kevin just looked up at me with "that look" that said "are you chicken?".
Ah well, we were young and horny and if Kevin wanted to go running around
the neighborhood stark naked in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, I suppose
I was young and stupid enough to follow him!   

Kevin led the way out and around the neighbor's house, running from bush to
bush and around to their back gate.  Kevin had a heck of a time opening the
gate and it really felt dangerous standing there naked in the open.  I think
a car actually drove by just as we got the gate opened and slipped inside.
It was there that Kevin informed me that to get MY bathing suit, I would
have to cross to the back of this backyard and climb the six foot wire fence
(with the sharp points on top!) to get to the yard beyond.  His own suit was
laying there in the garden, hooked on a rose bush.  

He went first and ran to grab his suit and came back quickly.  I couldn't
help but to find the whole thing very exciting and I had a wicked boner.  I
took a few good deep breaths and Kevin patted me on the back for luck.  I
ran across the yard and climbed the fence.  Once I was on top (and being
careful to protect my low hanging balls!), I jumped down and ran over to get
my suit.  A dog immediately started barking but I didn't bother to turn and
look as I bolted for the fence as fast as I could.  I didn't know the dog
was in the next yard over and could not get me.  

In a wild rush of energy I practically jumped over the fence and sprinted up
to where Kevin was waiting.  His huge dick was just hanging there, but my
own was rock hard and straining with the excitement.  

We opened the gate and peeked out front.  A car went by.  Then we went back
the way we came, working our way from bush to bush across the front of the
neighbor's house.  A car definitely went by while the two of us made the
last dash in the open to get to Kevin's gate.  I just closed the gate as yet
another car drove by.  Then, casually and proudly, Kevin and I walked back
to the patio carrying our bathing suits.  

"I'm impressed!", was Ian's only line.  He was sitting in Kevin's favorite
chaise lounge, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer.  He was still naked.
He had a beautiful soft cock that looked to be a bit bigger than mine,
although no where near the size of Kevin's monster of a cock.  It surprised
me to see that his pubic hair was quite dark in color, given that the hair
on his head was golden blond (natural).  Come to mention it, his pubes were
the same color as his eye brows.  

"You look like you're comfortable".

"Yeah, not too bad.  I'd be even more comfortable if some nice hot chick was
giving me a blowjob!".

"You only wish"

"Hardly"

"Will you settle for handjob from a buddy?"

"Well, I suppose that might amuse me"

I stood there in silence watching this exchange.  Kevin was standing in
front of Ian who was still sitting on the chaise lounge.  The sight of
Kevin's hot little snow-white butt perfectly outlined by his tan was
fantastic.  He actually stood there switching his weight from foot to foot
and clenching his butt-cheeks together!  Kevin had a perfect speedo (or
bikini) tan-line whereas Ian's equally good tan left a larger untanned area
around the top of his legs.  Either way, they both were very delicious young
guys and I was seriously horny.

"Hey Andy, come on over here and give me a hand!".  With that, Kevin sat
down in exactly the same position that the two of us used the day before and
proceeded to begin working on Ian's perfectly proportioned seven inch prick.
I walked over and stood there watching them.

"Don't just stand there, make yourself useful!"

With that, Kevin waved his big hard dick around and I gathered that he
wanted me to jerk him off while he jerked Ian off.  I didn't need to be told
twice!  

I got down on my knees on the indoor/outdoor carpet between Kevin's knees
and proceeded to jerk him off exactly as I did the day before.  I had to use
two hands, and once again, I marveled at the thickness and length of Kevin's
big beautiful cock.   I was lost in a trance, my gaze drifting from Kevin's
huge cock over to Ian's absolutely beautiful face and body and back again.

Ian came first and shot a healthy load of bright white cum onto his dark
smooth and rippled stomach as he laid back in the chair.  The look on his
face when he came was fantastic.  I then redoubled my efforts and really
began to pound away on Kevin's dick.  Then, in a moment of inspiration, when
I thought he might be getting close, I licked one of my fingers and stabbed
it into his butthole just like he did to me the day before.  Sure enough,
Kevin let out a primal groan and started squirting.  I could actually feel
his butthole squeezing my finger with every squirt.  It was really wild.  

When Kevin was finished, I still had a boner to end all boners.  When he
caught his breath, Kevin got up and stood right beside me.  There, standing
on the patio, Kevin proceeded to rub his own cum all over my rigid boner
before giving me a first class jerkoff.  Again he jabbed his finger up my
ass just before I came and I remember feeling acutely embarrassed by it
because Ian was just sitting there watching us and Kevin was fingering my
hole and beating me off.  It was a very quick and intensive orgasm for me
and although I wanted to shoot my cum right at Ian sitting there on the
chaise lounge, I restrained myself and exploded with the most intensive
orgasm of my life right there in the middle of the patio.  

"Oh yeah man!  that's great!  you shoot like a rocket!"

I couldn't talk.  I just collapsed on the other chair and waited for my
breath to come back.   

"Lets go swimming again".

I felt absolutely drained, but Kevin and Ian were already up and on their
way to the pool.  We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and diving in
the pool.  Although we each gave each other a good show when we changed back
into our clothes afterwards, nothing else really happened (nothing sexual
that is) and I eventually got on my bike to go home.  On the ride home, I
realized that I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number!  

CONTINUED IN PART 3


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