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Learning to Cheat - Chapter 6
It's been a couple of days since Bobby fucked me in the hall while Mike was atstore, and unfortunately I haven't seen him since. I was kind of lookingforward to that tag team with him and his buddy Bran. It's been incrediblyhot the past week or so and we finally got some rain yesterday so the yardreally needs mowing. I'm off today, lounging around the house enjoyingnot having to do anything and having the place to myself since Mike is atwork. After doing a whole lot of nothing but being lazy, I finally decideto go out and mow and enjoy the sun a little bit. I pull the mower out ofthe garage and after some difficulty where it's been a while since I hadbeen able to mow, I get it started and attack the yard.
With it being nearly 90 degrees, I quickly end up having to remove my shirtand I'm sweating. The sun feels good on my skin though, I love that feeling.I make my laps around the yard and finish in about 35 minutes and push themower back into the garage. As I stash it back where it belongs I hear a deepvoice behind me, "Hey boy, how's it going?" Startled, I turn to see my sexyginger neighbor standing in the doorway. He's wearing his normal basketballtype shorts and nothing else but a pair of sunglasses and flip flops. I can'thelp myself and let out an involuntary moan seeing his sexy white skin showingno signs of tanning and that delicious looking patch of red fur. Rememberingout last encounter all I can think about is how good his heavy cock tasted andfelt.
He gives me an uncharacteristic smirk, obviously knowing the effect he has onme. "I'm out of gas, and wanted to see if you had any extra so I can takecare of my yard." Fuck, he's only here for gas. I was hoping for a possiblerepeat of our last experience. Oh well, I can't expect this married straightstud to want to do it again, he was probably just really horny last timeand saw an easy opportunity to get his rocks off. "Sure, the can is rightover there, help yourself." I say as I point to my little mower gas can onthe other side of the garage. "Thanks boy, I'll bring it back when I'm done." I don't respond, just reeling at the sound of him calling me boy and watchinghim move across my garage to get the can, with his hefty bulge swinging in his thin shorts. He's obviously not wearing any underwear again, and it is anamazingly sexy sight.
He disappears with the can and shortly after I hear his mower start. Slightlydisappointed, I head inside to grab a shower to wash off the sweat and grassand hopefully cool off a bit in more than one way. I spend a little too muchtime soaping up my cock and ass enjoying the feeling, and by the time I get outof the shower, I notice I can no longer hear his mower. I wonder if he hasalready brought my can back. Did I miss my chance to see him all sweaty?
I quickly throw on a pair of shorts and shirt and head out front. He isno where to be seen in his yard, his mower is also gone. Well shit, I guessI did miss him. I head over to the garage to close the door and notice my cansitting just inside the garage door. I walk over to it and as I bend down topick it up, I notice movement inside the garage out of the corner of my eye.I look up and there is sexy ginger neighbor sitting on my little work benchinside the garage with his shorts pushed down rubbing a semi-hard cock, lookingright at me, and grinning that sly grin again.
"I thought I could pay you back for the gas with a little fun." he growls at mea little huskily and I swoon. He is still sweating from mowing the yardand that gorgeous bright white cock peaking out from the top of his shortssurrounded by his red pubes looks incredibly inviting. I quickly move insidethe garage with the gas can, sit it aside, and close the garage door beforeanyone else sees this stud in here stroking himself. For a married guy,he is surprisingly bold. As I make my way over to him with that grin stillplastered across his face, I can smell that familiar intoxicating mixtureof cologne and sweat. God, if I could just bottle him up, I would neverleave home again, just smell his scent and jack my cock all day long.
I don't want to rush things this time, I want to be able to enjoy thisfire god to the fullest, so rather than immediately going for his cockI walk over to him and push him back on the bench so that he is laying down the length of it with his cock sticking up but still hanging off to the right as he is not yet hard. I straddle his hips and sit on his crotch,feeling both the heat from his body and his hefty tube against my ass. He justgrins up at me as I kneel over and run my tongue from the top of his lightly dustedabs up to his pecs, tasting his sweat and cleaning it off him. I continue to lickhis meaty chest, nuzzling a bit into the patch of fur there, and swirl my tongue aroundhis left nipple, causing him to growl deeply and I feel his cock harden a little moreand pulse against my ass.
I continue my tongue bath, leaving his left nipple and making my way to his right elicitinganother deep growl, and then lick my way up to his shoulder and down his right arm.I enjoy a bit of muscle worship as I taste his right bicep, corded and firm fromwhat I assume is his work as a contractor. I can smell his musk and can't resist,nuzzling into his armpit and breathing him in as he wraps his arm around my headand flexes a bit, showing off his strength for me. I repeat this process as I makemy way over to his left arm, and then run my tongue up his neck and nuzzle into the sideof his face, enjoying the feeling of his beard against my smooth cheek. I don't daretry to kiss him, fearing the rejection from this straight stud, and instead I continueto nuzzle and grind my ass against his now fully hard cock. While moving aroundhis chest, his cock had come unpinned from between us and was now standing erect againstmy backside, the head of his full 9 inches creeping up my lower back.
Not being able to stand it any more, I slide down his body and sit on the benchbetween his legs and take his fat cock into my mouth. He tastes so damn good,a mixture of musk, cologne, and man. It makes me a bit dizzy, and before I realizeit I hear him growling again. I have managed to swallow him whole withoutmuch though, his fat head buried deep in my throat and my nose in hisslightly damp pubes. I feel his strong hand slide around the back of my headand he slowly but firmly pulls his cock out about half way and then pushesback in to the hilt. He apparently enjoys this as he lays his head back,closes his eyes, and repeats his slow fucking of my mouth for about 10 minutes.He doesn't appear to be in a rush either, so I just relax and enjoy himusing my mouth for his pleasure.
"Your mouth feels so soft and wet on the inside boy, it's fucking nice." he growls as he continues. Meanwhile I'm running my hands up his firm abs and thick chest, his sweat has dried and his fur is soft in my hands, it's so sexy.I can feel his meaty thighs against my side, the fur on them tickling mein a good way, his heat making me feel safe and comfortable. Finally, he pullsmy head up off his cock pulling me further up him so that my much smallerframe is laying on his chest. He takes me completely off guard as he pullsme closer to him and pushes his thick and surprisingly soft lips against mine.I can feel his beard surrounding my mouth as he slides his tongue into me,tasting my own tongue and making out with me in a firm but incredibly gentleway. This gorgeous muscular stud is being tender with me, and I just completelymelt into him.
Lost in his taste and kiss, I barely realize that he has let go of my headand is sliding my shirt off. I can now feel his muscle and fur againstme own chest, again basking in his heat and gentleness. He wraps his thickarms around me, crushing me against him, his tongue still deep in my mouth,and he lifts both me and himself up off the bench. I am now standing in frontof him in my garage, his fat cock poking into my stomach. His shorts fall tohis ankles and he steps out of them. He turns me around and pulls me back tohim, letting me feel his fur, muscle, and cock against my back. I feel himslide his hands down my sides and push my shorts off my hips, letting them fallto the ground. He pushes me forward so that I am bent over, leaning on the benchand kneels behind me, and I feel his breath on my ass. Holy fuck, I remember thisfeeling, and that amazing tongue from last time.
Not wanting to disappoint, he immediately dives in and chows down on my ass, havingme moaning in no time. I can feel him making out with my hole, gettingit wet and driving me up the walls. I lose track of time, probably somethinglike 15 minutes later he has his tongue buried to the hilt inside of meand is growling into my ass making vibrations that run straight through meand send me into orbit. He continues to eat out my ass for another 5 or 10minutes, and then he stands up, pulls me to my feet as I apparently melted downonto my knees sometime during the assault on my hole from his tongue.
He sits down on the bench, pulls me over to him, and has me straddle his thighs.I am now sitting on his lap, pressed tightly to his chest and I can feel his cockonce again sliding up the small of my back. He brings his hand to his mouth, andwhile looking me straight in the eye he spits into his hand and then reaches aroundstroking the lubricant up and down his cock. He does this again, then lifts meslightly so that I am over top of his fat head, and slowly lowers me down.
His head slides inside me surprisingly easy and using his strong arms hecontinues to lower me until I am sitting fully on his lap with hiscock buried inside me to the hilt. He masterful oral work on my asshas it so wet and ready for him that he sliced right into me withthat huge cock without any pain. He pushed me from his slightly andI can feel his big head deep inside me, pushing forward againstmy anal walls and he lifts me slightly and then back down rubbingit against my prostate and sending me into a blissful coma.
He continues this motion for several minutes, just using his strengthto slowly lift and lower me onto himself, scraping against my prostatethe entire time at an agonizingly slow pace and all I can do islook at him in shock and moan like a whore in heat. This man knowshow to fuck, and he knows how to make love to an ass, and he isdoing both at the same time and it's driving me nuts. He pulls me backto him and slides his tongue inside my mouth again, filling me from bothends. Not to be outdone, I start to rotate my hips forward and back as helifts and lowers me, forcing his cock head against my prostate and clenching down on his girth, making him growl into my mouth.
After a few minutes of this, some sort of primal instinct takesover inside him and he stands up, still buried inside me withmy legs wrapped around his waist and using his hips alongwith his arms, he picks up his pace and bounces me onhis long fuckstick in mid air, nearly making me black outfrom the pleasure. He keeps this up for an inhuman amountof time and then I feel him spin around. I open my eyesas he lays me back down onto the bench on my back, pulls my legsfrom around him and slides them up and out to the sides matchingthe reach of his arms, and with him in a sitting position betweenmy legs he uses nothing but his hips to slide his cock out to the headand back in. He long dicks me with a firmness that lets me knowI can't go anywhere with him holding my legs and driving into me,not that I ever would want to.
After enjoying this position for a while feeling his cockdigging deep into me, his shifts upward where my legs arenow on his shoulders and he is pile driving that cock downinto me digging even deeper. In this position he isn't ableto push all the way in, meeting a barrier at some point deepinside me. After a few minutes, I feel it give way and he sinksdown into me all the way, I again feel his pubes against meand I am seeing stars as he has somehow found new territorywhen that barrier gave way and it feels like I am beingfucked by some god cock and I have never felt anythinglike it before.
He sees the look on my face and just grins at me as heuses his weight to pummel into me, picking up speed and fuckingme into the great beyond. I can't stand the intense feelinganymore and black out at some point. I come to with his facenuzzling into me neck and him still pounding into me, now evenharder. All I can see are stars and I keep hearing a strangesound that I suddenly realize is coming from me. I am wailingfrom his fucking and he is growling and grunting along with me. Hesounds like an animal as he fucks harder into me. I feel somethingcold against my stomach and realize that I have cum from his continuedfucking, apparently some time again. Given the feeling of wetness, I'dsay I came more than once.
Suddenly, he starts slam fucking my ass hard, making the bench squeal alongwith me and my world explodes as I realize I am cuming again and he howls,slamming his hips into me as hard as he can and I feel his cock expand deep insideme, it's throbbing like crazy and I can literally feel his hot scorching cumunloading so deep inside me I may never find it again. He pumps and pumpscum into me, shaking on top of me, and I can feel the heat off him and hissweat dripping off his brow onto me. I pull him down onto me, himfinally letting go of my legs as the fall around him and I manageto lay them on top of his thighs with him half siting on the bench and halflaying on top of me. Even half his weight is firm and encompassing ashe lays there panting and I can still feel his cock twitching deep in me.
We layed there like that for 5 minutes or so and then he lifts up, pulls himselffrom deep inside me, and stands. He is a little unsteady on his feet, but he pullson his shorts, grabs mine to wipe the cum off his stomach where I unloaded numeroustimes while he was inside me. He drops the shorts, grins at me, and says "That wasawesome boy, fucking awesome." And he turns, walks to the door, and leaves the garagewith me still laying there on the bench in a daze. I've just experienced the fuckof a lifetime with a red god who I still don't have a name for, and I can't move. Literally,can't move. I'm trying. My legs won't lift, my head won't lift, I just can't move.
I manage to look to my left at the clock on the wall leading into the house and it'sonly 3:30. I still have a few hours before Mike gets home. And I just lay therefor who knows how long until I could manage to get off the bench and make my wayto the shower again to get rid of the evidence.
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