Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2012 20:26:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: jbalancier9@yahoo.com
Subject: Just Neighbors

"Just Neighbors"

By Justin Balancier --

jbalancier9@yahoo.com

Just Neighbors is the story about two male neighbors, living side by side,
who quite by accident become sexually involved with one another. Unknown to
their wives and family they carry on a loveless sexual clandestine affair
strictly for the hunger of each other's bodies.

They eventually branch out to meet other people and are knocked back to
reality when they hook up with two college hustlers. Who happen to be very
gorgeous and very professional call boys.

                        Just Neighbors -- Part 1

Susan and I was just a couple of kids when we got married. Susan was
seventeen, I was eighteen and Adam was almost a year old.

I had been married for many years when we finally purchased a home of our
own.  My oldest son Adam was now 20 years old and away at college. Craig,
who was 17 and graduating from High School would be going off to college
come fall.

Susan was a terrific mom and worked as a legal secretary at a downtown law
firm. I made a pretty good living in the construction business and at age
thirty seven I was at the top of my game.

My name is Mark Alison and this is my story.

It was an unexpected but spotless way that brought Steve and I together.
Our family moved into a newly constructed colonial house, almost at the end
of Font Clair Terrace, in Glenview a north suburb of Chicago.

The house next to ours belonged to the Genero's. The folks there seemed
like nice neighbors. They had two children - a boy and a girl. Danny was
about to enter the National Guard and his sister Connie was already in
medical school; studying to become a doctor.

Steve Genero was about my age maybe a year or two older and we got along
like brothers.  We helped each other with yard work and hung out together
shooting baskets and playing ball. Not bad for a couple of aging dudes.

Steve's wife Marge was a classy lady with a great personality, who worked
in Real estate and a terrific cook. Our two families got along beautifully.

Steve worked as an advertising executive and went off to the office every
day looking very well dressed. He was a handsome guy with sandy brown hair,
dark eyes and a rock hard body due to all the hours he spent at the gym.

I worked as an onsite construction manager and would come home with
concrete dust and sweat on my clothes quite often. We both had excellent
incomes but occupation wise; Steve and I were different as day and night.
Body wise we were built pretty much the same. My body I thought was huskier
with more impressive pecs than Steve, because of my work routine.

I was also Scottish good looking according to my last mirror check and the
ladies liked me too. I was never really interested in other women but I did
like looking at Steve. We connected so well and I enjoyed being around him.

One day Steve was mowing the lawn shirtless wearing only shorts and I
quickly changed my mind about his body. The guy was hot looking with solid
pecs and a hard looking chest. I took notice and wanted to see more. Don't
ask me why -- I just did.

The more I saw of Steve, the more I became fond of him and wanted to be
near him as much as possible. I didn't know it at the time but Steve was
developing the same feelings towards me. I earnestly think we didn't
realize it. Neither of us ever let on.

That day when Steve was moving his lawn, I was wearing shorts with a tank
top.  I removed the shirt and went shirtless next door to talk to Steve.

"Hey, buddy -- want some help" -- I asked Steve.

"Naw, I'm almost finished but thanks any way" -- he replied.

"Hot day -- want a beer" -- Steve asked.

"Sure"-

Steve stopped mowing and I followed him through the garage and into the
kitchen. We sat at the kitchen counter and I could feel Steve's eyes
looking at my chest and body. My cock started to swell and I was getting
turned on by his interest in me.

"Bet I can beat you in arm wrestling" -- Steve said to me.

"Bet you can't" -- I replied.

"You're on dude."

Steve took my hand and touching him became electrifying. His hand was
stronger than I imagined it would be and we held tight and clasped our
fingers together. He was strong but I was luckier and pushed his hand down
to the table and won.

"Fuck -- You're good Mark" - he said to me.

"You would be surprised how good" -- I answered.

Steve's gaze fixed on my face and we stared into each other's eyes. He was
still holding my hand and leaned into me.

Like a magnet I was drawn to his handsome face and without thinking he
kissed me -- or maybe I kissed him. I don't remember exactly. It was
nothing passionate -- just a buddy kiss, but it felt nice.

We went downstairs into the game room and began to wrestle like a couple of
teen agers. Our shirts were off and our bodies were moist and pressing
against each other.

My cock was hard now and there was no hiding it. I put my hand through
Steve's thighs in a wrestling hold and his cock was also straining to break
through his shorts.

Steve touched my ass and began massaging it.

"Damn that's nice Mark" -- he said to me. - "I want that" -- Steve said
as he rubbed my ass.

"Oh you do --do you? - He never answered. He just growled in a laughing
manner. I thought he was joking. --

I ran my hand over the swelling in his shorts and cupped the bulge in his
crotch.

"Oh yeah, well I want that" -- I said to him still holding his crotch.

"Oh you do -- do you? -- well nobody's stopping you" -- he replied.

I realized that Steve was not joking just by the tone of his voice and the
look on his face.

Steve pulled off his shorts and his cock came popping out underneath his
boxers. I grabbed his cock and went down on him like a hungry slut. I just
did it instinctively and didn't think about it -- I had never been a cock
sucker before but this action came so easy and natural for me -- It must
have looked like I knew what I was doing.

His cock was hefty, smooth and hot. It tasted so good to me that I gulped
and inhaled his meat trying to take it all. Being a guy myself, I knew how
men like to get their cock sucked.

Steve moaned, moved very slowly with his eyes closed and touched the back
of my head trying to get his meat completely down my throat.

"Hold on -- hold on "buddy he said to me -- I'm getting awfully close
and you are going to make me nut right down your throat if you're not
careful"

"Go ahead - it's okay" -- I managed to mumble still licking his handsome
cock which I finally let go of.

Steve pulled my shorts off me and I was naked. He took hold of my swollen
dick and stared between my legs. --

"Hey neighbor, you're quite the package" -- He said to me and sucked my
big dick into his mouth. It felt wonderful and all the time he was blowing
me he was fingering my ass hole.

I had never been fucked before but I liked the feeling of something up my
ass as long as it wasn't too big.  As I teen ager, I would shove a banana
up there and fantasize about getting fucked. But it was something I never
told my friends about.

I knew what he wanted to do, so I said to him - "You want to fuck me --
don't you Steve? " "Certainly do and badly Mark. - I watch you walking
around your yard showing off that fine-looking butt of yours and I have
been thinking of how I could get a piece of that." He said to me.

"Holy shit -- "I never suspected that you would want to do that - but I'm
glad you do."

"Really?"

"Yup, really? -- I answered.

"Since we are talking about truth and lust, - I have the same fantasy about
fucking you and sucking your dick -- I have been thinking about it for
some time now." -- I said to him.

"That's fuckin weird dude" - he said to me.

"Yeah -- fuckin weird" -- I replied.

"You game" - Steve asked

"Yup"- How about you?"

"Sure"

"Tell you what" -- Steve said.  "We are both tops but if you will bottom
for me -- I will do the same for you tomorrow. -- What do you think?"

I didn't especially care to have that pole Steve was sporting shoved up my
ass, but to get Steve inside me -- I said `deal' immediately without
thinking whether I could take that wood or not.

I stretched out on the floor completely naked and Steve stared down at me
with a hungry look. "Yeah, - you're something all right" -- he said to
me.  But you won't be so hot looking when I get finished with you.

"Careful dude -- don't mess me up -- I have to go back home looking
good" -- I said to him.

"Don't worry buddy -- I will stop anytime you want" -- replied Steve.
He ran his hands up and down my body, squeezing my nipples and tugging on
my pubic hairs. He squeezed my thighs and rubbed my legs clear to my
ankles.

"Roll over bitch" -- he said to me and flipped me on my stomach. That
kind of surprised me for a moment but I liked hearing it.

"Hum -- `bitch' he said -- The name calling between friends made our
fooling around feel erotic. It was something I could not do at home with
Susan and I kind of liked it.

Steve bent down and began kissing the cheeks of my ass and licking my crack
with his tongue.  It was so hot that a voice deep inside me was yelling
out...  "Yes -- yes -- fuck me and hurt me `till it feels good. I don't
give a shit -- just do it.

Steve lubed my ass and begun finger fucking me. First one finger -- then
two and eventually three fingers went inside me.

I thought to myself -- "gees, what the hell have I started with all those
fingers going into my ass."

"How are we doing, Mark" -- Steve asked, - "are you okay?."

"Yeah" - What do you mean "We"- was all I had time to say.

Steve in a matter of seconds rubbed his big hog through my wet crack and
was pushing his dick inside me.

"Easy - easy -- dude let me get used to it -- your cock is so hard -
this hurts like hell" - I said to him.

My thoughts went back to the firm banana I pushed in there when I was a kid
-- but this certainly was no banana.

Steve stopped but left his cock partially inside my lubricated hole. He
began rubbing my back with his hands and told me to relax --

"You're too tense, Mark. Relax, I won't hurt you -- never --never would
I do that to my buddy" -- he said to me.

So that is exactly what I did -- I relaxed completely and let Steve have
his way with me.

He worked his cock the rest of the way inside me and he didn't move. He
laid face down on my back with his cock filling me like a corked bottle.  I
was getting used to it by now and the pain was leaving. It felt good inside
me and I knew that Steve would make it feel even better.

He pounded away at my ass hole, hung on to my hips, bit into the back of my
neck and his breathing increased like a marathon runner.  I knew enough
about fucking to `fuck back' so I rose to meet every thrust and gave my
neighbor the ride of a lifetime.

It felt `good as hell'

"Oh God -- oh my God -- you hot little mother fucker" -- Steve
screamed at me as he unloaded a burst of cum that filled my ass to
capacity. His cock kept pulsating emptying a cum load from his balls deep
inside me.

He pulled out slowly and plopped down beside me. He cradled my hips between
his thighs and rubbed his face across affectionally across my naked back.

Steve reached around and took hold of my cock and began to stroke it --

"I will get you off bud" he said to me.  I started to say -- "that's okay
-- I can do it myself" -- but his hand was so forceful and his stroking
made me feel so wanted; that I just rested and let him go to town on my
raging dick.

It didn't take long before I was spurting gobs of cum on to my arm and
chest. My juice trickled down into my pubic hair.

"Phew -- look what you made me do" -- I said to him

"Feel better?" -- Steve asked as he looked at me. -- "You shot a nice
load there neighbor." -- Real nice he said never taking his eyes off my
body...

I had never noticed before the little twinkle in Steve's striking dark
eyes. I'm sure it was always there but I never noticed it.  His eyes
sparkled staring at my face.

As I rested there next to Steve, I thought I never would have been able to
live out my fantasy of having him naked and doing these things with me.

But now we were beginning to think about each other differently -- not
romantically -- just differently.  - I found myself in uncharted waters
and it was electrifying to say the least.

"Yeah, I feel all right" - I finally answered.

I reached for a tissue to wipe the `sticky' off my chest and Steve caught
my hand in mid-air.

"Here Mark, let me do that for you" -- Steve said and started to lick up
the spent cum sticking to my chest and pubic hair. I liked watching him do
that to me. It was like a scene from a gay porn flick that I once saw years
ago. Straight guys may not think so -- but oh yeah, it was hot.

I had forgotten for a moment that some dudes like to lick and eat cum. I
thought that only gay guys would do that -- Maybe not. I knew that my
turn would come with Steve. I just had to be patient a bit longer.

"Nice -- nice, fuckin nice -- Steve mumbled and kissed my stomach and
licked the head of my cock which was beginning to soften and pushed out the
last drop of cum. It all disappeared inside Steve's working mouth.

Steve's cum was beginning to leak from my butt and I didn't want to get it
on the carpet, so I wiped my crack with a tissue and got up rather wobbly
to my feet.

"I have to get out of here and go next door and hit the shower" -- I said
to Steve.

`Me too" -- he answered.

"Yeah -- good idea"

I headed back towards the kitchen pulling my shorts up around my waist,
when Steve took my shoulder and turned me around. He stared directly at me
and for a split second and I felt uneasy.

"Seriously, buddy, I have to know that everything between us is still --
okay." -- He said to me. "You know -- after doing all this shit to one
another."

"It's perfect -- seriously it is perfect --absolutely everything
between us is okay." I told him.

The kitchen door closed quietly behind me and I walked over the freshly
mowed grass feeling confused and dirty. I just wanted to go home.

After the orientation of finding each other in the most solicitous way,
Steve and Mark became the best of friends. Anonymous to their wives and
family, they shared a clandestine connection that was unknown to the people
around them.

They relied on one another for many things in their everyday lives
including their private sexual release.  They became turned on by touching
each other's masculine bodies and believed that they had the luck of two
worlds.

They went to the gym together, went camping, rode bicycles, took showers
together and even had sex with college guys that Steve connected with on
occasion.

Steve and Mark began to share the guys they met. Everyone eventually got
fucked and protection was always used with hook-ups and strangers.

It was all strictly physical and sex was the name of the game. There was no
romantic connection between them. They did love each other like brothers
and shared some touching and sibling kissing.

They were both Alpha males and had strong sexual drives which kept them
together for compromises. They had clean and dirty sex whenever they wanted
it. They would bottom for each other -- but for everyone else --They
were strictly tops.

Love? -- are you are wondering about jealousy and love?  -

Love eventually did develop between them. However, it was not genuine love.
It was `man to man' lust with a masculine connection needed to nourish
their enormous sexual appetite. Never did any `girlie' talk or actions take
place between these two men.

Jealousy was non-existent in their friendship. -- It was not allowed and
they never talked about it.  In fact, jealousy never occurred to either of
them. That is an arduous thing to believe but it was planned that way from
the beginning. And in this case, for them it worked to a certain point.

Steve and Mark were similar but vastly different in many ways. When it came
to sex or using each other's bodies, they came together as one. Mark had
crawled into Steve's soul and Steve stuck to Mark like a honey bee on a
flower.

They grew stronger by having each other to depend on - and conquered sexual
hook-ups like the professionals they had become. Their unspoken activity of
suck-fucking dudes and gay sex was closely guarded by both of them; their
family persona and home life never changed for either of them.

Steve and Mark never missed a holiday, birthday or a single family
event. Together, in private, they had become sex a-holics-- but to
everyone else -- they were just friendly neighbors.

To continue.........

Steve sends Mark a text late in the pm. He badly requires something from
his neighbor.  Mark responds by...

Part 2 - Please read on.  Comments welcomed and feedback is answered --

Justin Balancier
Jbalancier9@yahoo.com