WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting adult males. If you are offended by such material, read no further. Also, if you are under legal age, in a state or community where such material is prohibited by law, or there is any other reason you shouldn't be reading this.. Don't!
Oh yes, I should also tell you (again and again) that this is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to any real life persons (other than myself) or actual events is purely coincidental, etc. etc.
Just Being Neighborly -- Chap 22
". Now give me a kiss and let's get to the station." but, of course, we had to detour through the bathroom to clean up a little before we could go out the door.
The ride to the station was pretty quiet. Both of us were still trying to recover from the last-minute romp and neither of us really wanted the time together - alone - to end, but it was now time to come back to reality.
"Well..we had our night together.plus a little extra. Too bad it can't be more frequent.and for longer." I finally spoke. ".but I'm not too sure either of us is `wired' for much more."
"Yeah.it was really terrific! .and I think you're right. we just aren't `wired' for so much any more. Actually I don't remember doing that much in that little time when I was twenty!!" John replied. "But let's start planning for a return trip anyway. Okay?"
"I'll sure as hell agree to that!" I quickly responded. "Oh, there they are," I continued as we turned into the train station parking lot, ".hope they weren't waiting long, or we're gonna catch hell."
"They couldn't have been. I just saw the end of the train leaving the station as we made the last turn. Besides, they've been having fun and will be too excited and ready to tell us everything as soon as they get in the car. .and, hopefully, they'll be so busy telling us what they did that they won't think to ask what we were doing."
"Not like we're going to tell them even if they do ask. right? We watched the tube, fixed food and ate it, and went fishing. Kinda boring, wasn't it?"
"Hello, ladies. looking for a ride? We're just a couple of old farts out looking for some cute girls like you to take home with us. You wanna come?"
"Sure. just don't tell our husbands," Julie replied laughing. "Besides, we like `old farts'.they're usually too tired to bother us."
"You might have that right!" I answered. "All that `worm drowning' earlier today has me all tuckered out! . So how was the getaway in the city?"
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As I had expected, they both started talking and continued non-stop all the way home. John and Julie came back to our house where we made some tea and sat around listening to them rattle on for another hour or so before we called it quits for the night.
On the way out the door, John managed to rub against me enough to tell me `there's still more' without having to say anything. I just looked at him and smiled. Then, of course, I shook hands with him and said, "Next time they go away, maybe we'll go to your house."
Julie looked around and said, "That sounds reasonable.and we may just do it again before too long. Right, Rache?"
"Suits me. I think it was a lot of fun, and the guys don't look too much the worse for wear. Let's talk about it sometime this week."
"Okay." Julie said. "Maybe we'll come over . or you two can come over to our house. we'll decide when we talk."
"G'night."
"Night all."
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It was Wednesday when we all got back together.this time over at John and Julie's. While the wives were jabbering on again about their weekend in the city, John and I went into the kitchen to make some tea and get some cake for everybody.
"When we go back in, you excuse yourself to go to the bathroom and use the hall phone to call me on my cell phone. Okay?" John whispered to me.
I winked and nodded an affirmative; picked up the tray with the mugs of tea, sweetener and milk; and walked back into the family room where the girls were waiting.
"Service with a smile," I said as I put the tray down on the coffee table. "John's bringing the cake."
"Thanks, Jeeves," Julie quipped. Turning to Rachael, she continued, "It's so hard to get good help these days!"
"You're so right," Rache picked it up, "but I've spent a lot of time training this one. Pretty good job I've done, wouldn't you say?"
"Oh, yes. the best."
"Now if you ladies have finished your stand-up comedy act, perhaps you'll excuse me. I have to go to the little room down the hall." I finally broke in and said.
"Oh? Your nose needs powdering?" Julie asked.
"Yes.and I have to pee before we're all embarrassed," I replied over my shoulder as I turned into the hall.
As I passed the phone (another wireless), I picked up the handset and took it with me into the bathroom. While I was in there, I did as John had instructed and called his cell phone number. I heard it ringing.
"Hello," I heard over the handset.
"I'm calling like you asked," I replied.
"Oh, yes. Hi, Ron. no, we're just sitting around. Peter and Rache are here. . yeah, we could probably do that. I'll ask Peter.. Sure. Yes, I have a key.. Okay. at the clubhouse in about ten minutes. No problem. Okay. See you then." I heard what sounded like half a conversation, but never said a word myself.
It was pretty obvious that he was doing a `set up' to get us out and over to the clubhouse. I hung up the phone as I went back down the hall to the family room.
As I went in, John started, "Ron just called. There's a problem with the electricity at the clubhouse and he asked if we could come over and see what we can do.maybe we can fix it. You don't mind that I volunteered you, do you?"
"No.not at all. You don't mind if we run over, do you?" I asked the girls.
"No.we probably won't even notice you're gone." Rachael replied. "But try not to electrocute yourselves!"
"You ready?" John asked.
"Sure.let's go," I answered as I swallowed the rest of my tea and followed him through the door.
John detoured through the kitchen to pick up a flashlight and then we went out the front door.
"Cool set-up," I said as we walked out to the street. "You got something in mind?"
"Like you don't know what," he replied. "It's been three days, and I'm horny again!! How about you?"
"I'm always horny when you're around. So let's not waste time. stretch it out and let's get there!"
As we got to the clubhouse, John went around the side and threw the main circuit breaker, shutting off the electricity. "If someone should just happen to come over, it ought to look like we're working on the electricity like we said we would."
"Boy! What a mind! I would never have thought to do that. Now stop screwing around and let's get inside. I have something that needs a nice stiff dick to scratch it."
"Well, give me a minute and I'll have something ready to do some `scratching'." he quipped as he unlocked the door and pulled it open. "Now get in here!"
As soon as we were in the door, he closed it, pushed me back against the wall to the side, and began to rub his crotch against me.
I reached behind him and grabbed his butt, pulling him tighter to me, and began to rub myself against him as well. Our lips were already firmly meshed, and his tongue was working its way through my lips and into my mouth. A slight moan escaped from us both.
I broke away enough to mutter, "Now that's the way to fix the electricity!" Then pressed my mouth back against his.
My hands were running up and down his back as were his on mine. Our groins were in combat, and I could feel his hardness through the cloth of our shorts.
I knelt down in front of him and ran my right hand up under his shorts leg until I could feel the hairiness and warmth of his balls. I stopped long enough to grab them lightly and rub them, before I pushed my arm and hand further up until I could feel the soft, but solidly rigid, love muscle that was awkwardly trapped and pointing to the left under his shorts.
"I think Mr.Happy needs to come out and play," I said as I pulled my arm out and reached up with both hands to wrestle with the button at the top of his fly.
It really didn't take much effort and I had the button open, the zipper down, and then both his outer shorts and his briefs down around his ankles. I looked up to see that incredible rod sticking almost straight out and waving slightly from side to side just above my head. I just had to taste it!
.and taste it, I did! I reached back up with my right hand, grabbed it about midway along the shaft to steady it, and then lifted my head up and pushed my mouth over the head and first couple inches. I felt the shudder start in his knees and work its way all the way up his body. That's the kind of response that really turns me on! I like it best when my partner shows signs of enjoyment and pleasure.
I stayed there for a couple minutes, giving the end of his gorgeous cock all the loving my mouth, tongue and lips could bring to bear. His breath was already getting a bit raspy when he said, "We better move further inside . into the storage room where the windows are up high.before someone comes along and looks in . and sees what we're doing."
Reluctantly letting go, I stood up, pulling his shorts partway up so he could hold onto them, and we walked across the main room to the storage area. Besides, that's where the circuit breakers are if we need to look like we're doing something with the electricity.
As soon as we were around the corner and out of sight, John let loose of his shorts so they fell down and he could step out of them. Then he reached down and unfastened my shorts and let them drop so I could step out of mine too. We both quickly pulled our shirts up and over our heads and dropped them beside the shorts. As soon as we were both `free', he grabbed me again and pulled me to him, grinding his hot and hard tool into my midsection.
I could feel the rigid manhood pressed between us, and could even feel the hairy scratchiness of his balls as they were rubbing against me just above my own pubic patch. Sometimes it's really nice to have a man who is a bit taller than you.it puts things where they are noticed.
We were kissing again.tongues locked in battle between our mouths.and I could feel his thrusting as he drove his cock and balls against my stomach. My own prod was now between his legs and I too was pumping my groin in toward him. It all felt amazing!! My temperature was climbing into the range of molten steel. I knew it wouldn't be long before I just had to feel him penetrate and fill me with that incredible piece of manmeat!!
I hadn't really noticed before, but I remembered slightly that he had put his left hand into his shorts pocket while we were moving over into this room. When I felt his hands moving together behind me and heard a muffled tearing sound, I knew he was up to something. Then his hands went down past my cheeks and into the crack at the top of my legs. That's when I felt something cool and moist being spread inside there.
It didn't take a `rocket surgeon' to figure that one out. He was ready too!!!
Then he surprised me! Instead of turning me around or laying me down, he cupped one hand under each cheek of my ass and lifted. .and two plus two suddenly summed to four!! I put my arms around his neck and clasped them behind his head. At the same time I opened my legs and wrapped them around him, pulling myself up along with his lifting, until my legs were around his waist.
Then I reached under myself and pulled his awesome rod forward a little until it was pointing at my `rosey red asshole' and then I lowered myself over its tip.
As it penetrated its target, and I felt the quick, sharp pain of entry, I whispered, "Ohhhhh, yessssss!!" This was going to be an all-new way to fly!
Slowly I lowered myself as far as I could onto that cum- spewing roto-rooter. "Ohhh, god, yesssss!" I said softly into his ear. "Give it to me, baby!!!"
He moved slowly over to where my back was against the wall and he could push further under me. Then he started to rock. His ramrod didn't really move that far out or back in, but it was just enough to rub over my sweet-spot and make me want to shout out loud. "Oooohhhh, god, yessssssss!" I repeated. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me good!!!"
"Hang on for the ride of your life," he answered. "I'm gonna plug you good and I'm gonna fill you with fifteen gallons of hot cum!! I'm gonna give you everything you want and I want too!!!"
"Ohhh, pleassssssse, give it to me, baby! Let me feel that hot cock ram my insides!! Let me feel you fuck my ass until I start to scream!! Oooohhhh, good god, yesss!! Fuck me, stud! Fuck that ass hard!!"
...
Actually it was a little awkward holding Peter up like that, but there was something new and extraordinary about this position. I don't know just what, or why, but the sensations I was getting were fucking incredible!! I couldn't get as deep as when I'm on top of him on the floor or in bed, but there was something about this that was making me want to just blow a load into him over and over again!!
I couldn't hold back. I had to fuck him! I had to fuck hard and go for it!!
His insides were gripping my cock like they had gone through strength training. I had never felt anything so hot!! His asshole was so tight around my shaft that it felt like it would pull the skin loose!! But it just made me want to pump harder and faster!! .and I did.
This one was not going to be soft, slow, or easy.I was in a long sprint.pushing myself to the finish line as fast as I could!! My ass was bouncing up and under him as hard as it could go!! I had him in a bear hug that I was afraid would make it impossible for him to breathe, but I couldn't let go!! I was pulling him into and down on me with each forward thrust of my groin.
His moans and gasps were in rhythm with my pounding. I don't think he could even talk. He just kept gripping me with his guts and sphincter.holding on tightly around my neck.riding me like a bronco buster at the rodeo. His head was thrown back and pressed against the wall behind him.
"Ooooooohhhhh, ggggdddddd!! NNnnnnnnnnnggggghhhh!! Aaaaaannnnngggghhh! Ooooooooooohhh!" I heard him repeating between clenched teeth. Over and over his sounds came out, turning me on even more and making me want to crawl up inside him if I could.
I wanted to go deeper so that when I finally shot, I could send it all the way to the top of his head!! I wanted to flood him!! I wanted him to be so filled with me that he would carry me with him for the next week . until we could get together again!!
I felt it as my balls began to lift against the underside of my cock. They were getting ready to send their offering into him.to glue our bond together.
"Ooooooohhhhhhh, shhhhhitttttttt!!! Oooooooooooohhhhh, yesssssssss! Here it comes, babe!!! Here comes that bucket of cum for you!!! Hang on!! Pull it out of me, babe!! Make that asshole suck it out!! C'mon, babe!! Take all of it!!! OOOoooooooooohhhhhhhhh, shittttttt!! Yessssssss!!! It's cummin' out!! Here it is, babe!! Here it is!!"
And it started to pump!!!! Shot after shot after shot. I don't know where I had it stored, but it just kept cummin'!!! I was pumping. He was riding and moaning!! It's a good thing no one else was in the clubhouse, because it must have sounded like two wild animals in a fight to the death. We were bucking against the wall and making all sorts of sounds.
It was unbelievable!! It was incredible!! I was still driving my shaft as deeply as I possibly could into John's love tunnel. Load after load of hot, creamy juice was being pumped into him!! I could feel each hot spasm as it travelled from between my legs, up the piss tube, and out through the slit at the end of my cockhead. I could feel its slickness inside him as it was forced back over the head and down my shaft inside him.
I wanted to fill him over and over! I wanted him to feel me and know I was there! I needed him to want my love juice as much as I wanted to give it to him!!
Slowly the ecstasy subsided. Slowly we began to relax and catch our breath. His face was buried in my neck above my left shoulder. He was still making little sounds, but those of contentment now.
Finally, he lifted his head and whispered in my ear, "Oh, god, I love you!! Oh, how I love you!!" Then he kissed me lightly on my ear and just below it on my neck.
.....
I lifted myself slightly so that his now softened fuck tool would come out of me. Then I loosened the grip with my legs and, still holding around his neck, dropped the down to where I was able to stand. Actually, I was having trouble standing right then. My body was still trembling and shaking from the excitement of our frenzied sex.
"Oooooohh.mmmmaaannnnn! WOW!" I finally managed to say something. "That was something else! I wish we had time to recover and go for seconds on that one!"
Looking at his watch, John responded: "Holy, shit! We've been down here over an hour!! Can you believe it!?! . We better get back to the house!"
We both grabbed our shirts and shorts and got dressed. I grabbed a paper napkin of the shelf beside me and stuck it in my shorts between my cheeks.just in case there might be a `leak'.
Before we opened the door and stepped out, we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed softly.
"I sure hope they make plans to go away again soon," I said as we stepped outside. "I really would like some more time with you like that."
"That's a ditto for me," he replied, turning to lock the door behind us. "Now let's go see what they are up to."
(to be continued)
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