My Neighbors Man CaveMy Neighbors Man Cave
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
My Neighbors Man Cave -- Chapter 10
As much as I didn't want to, I pulled myself up off the leather sofa and mopped up as much of the cum as I could before getting my clothes on. Jamie lay on the couch, naked, watching as I got dressed. His large dick lay spent, nestled against his balls and falling toward the sofa. A puddle of white cum formed under his dick. As I watched, Jamie playfully caused his dick to jerk. "Stop it," I said, smiling at him. Jamie grinned and kept making his dick jump.
"Is this what you want?" I asked, dropping to my knees and taking his semi-hard dick in my hand. Jamie didn't answer as I lifted his dick off of the couch and bent forward, holding it near my lips. Jamie reached over and gently placed his hand on my head. "You fuckin drive me crazy," He said, watching me.
As I moved closer, I could smell the mixture of cum and leather. Jamie watched as I moved very slowly toward his dick, dragging it out as long as I could. Jamie's breath began to deepen. I opened my mouth but still did not take the wet cock in. I knew the anticipation was exciting and frustrating, Jamie. His dick began to snake and grow in my hand as I continued teasing him.
"Fuck," Jamie hissed as the anticipation became even more substantial. I darted my tongue out and licked the head, tasting the remnants of cum. It was cold and slightly salty, but something was exciting about it. I closed my lips on his shaft, feeling it fill with blood and harden.
I slid my lips towards him, burying my nose in his wet pubes, then pulling my mouth back. I could feel Jamie's body spasm as my warm mouth engulfed his cock. "Oh fuck, Brady, that's it," Jamie moaned as my mouth and tongue slurped and twisted around his stiff shaft. I liked the way it felt, having his warm cock in my mouth, the way the large mushroom head hit the back of my throat, and the feeling of it swelling and growing in my mouth.
Jamie continued to moan, and his hand playfully ran through my hair as I worked to swallow as much of his big hard cock as I could. Then with a "plop" sound, I pulled my mouth off of his dick, watching it slap against the leather sofa. Jamie looked up at me as I rose to my feet--a look of confusion on his face.
"I gotta get home," I said with a teasing grin. Jamie threw his legs off the sofa and, in one swift motion, got to his feet. "Get back here," he said playfully, his hard dick swaying as he approached. I watched Jamie's lean, muscled body as he moved closer. The hair that coated his chest and abs were smeared with blobs of cum. Jamie grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me roughly to him. "I should make you finish the job," he said with a wink. Then, before I could answer, his lips found mine, and our tongues playfully intertwined.
"Go home," Jamie said, releasing me. At that moment, the last thing I wanted to do was leave, but I had been gone longer than I anticipated, and Claire would become worried or curious. I turned and walked to the secret door that led out of Jamie's mancave and back into his office. Before I pushed the door, I turned to look at him. Jamie gave me a wink and began to find his clothes.
I crossed over the yard and back into the house. I could feel patches of cum I had missed drying under my clothing. Claire was busy on her computer and barely noticed my return as usual. I went to our bathroom and, with a wet washcloth, began to try to clean up some of the mess before dinner.
The next day, Claire sent me over to invite Jamie to dinner. I tried not to act too excited as I threw on some shoes and headed through his yard to his detached garage. When I entered, Jamie was working out. He was wearing black shorts that fit snugly around his muscled legs and ass, a tight workout shirt streaked with sweat, and a pair of black leather workout gloves. "Hey Brady, spot me," Jamie said, lying on the bench. I took a spot behind the weights, watching his muscled arms reach for the bar.
Jamie lifted the heavy set of weights off the machine, hovering it over the center of his body. Then, he began to pump out a set of chest presses before bringing the bar back to rest on the rack. Jamie reached up again once the bar was securely in place, but his gloved hand went to the mound forming in my pants instead of the bar. "Looks like you're ready for a workout," Jamie said, running the leather glove up and down the length of my hard dick.
I closed my eyes as Jamie's leather-gloved hand pressed against my hardening dick. He slid the glove over the length of my cock, manipulating it as he moved. "We can't," I said, much to my disappointment. Claire sent me over to invite you to dinner tonight. She promised Bobbie she would look after you," I added.
I can't tonight, I'm sorry. I am meeting one of the guys who served under me in the Army. He came into town for a couple of days," Jamie explained. "Okay, well, maybe tomorrow then," I said, trying not to sound disappointed. "Hey, why don't you come with me?" Jamie asked. "I think you will like Zach," he said with a grin that seemed to indicate there was something more to it. "I don't want to intrude on your time," I replied. "I will pick you up at 7," Jamie replied, not taking no for an answer.
"Oh, that sounds nice. Enjoy yourself and tell Jamie we will do dinner tomorrow night," Claire said when I told her Jamie invited me to join him and his friend for dinner. "Zach was one of my boys in the platoon. He was so young and so green. I didn't think he would ever make it as a soldier," Jamie explained as we drove to the restaurant.
We met Zach inside the restaurant, waiting at the bar. Zach looked about 19 rather than in his late 20s. He was shorter than me, standing at about 5'6, with military-cropped dark hair. Zach's features were masculine, with a boyish attractiveness to him. Zach wore a button-down shirt tucked neatly into a pair of tight-fitting jeans. He wore a brown leather bomber jacket that looked military-issued and well broken in.
Zach's eyes lit up as Jamie approached. "Hey, kid," Jamie said warmly. "Evening, sir," Zach replied. "This is my buddy that I told you about," Jamie said as he introduced me. As I shook Zach's hand, his eyes locked onto mine as if examining me. A smile crossed his face briefly.
I sat next to Jamie on one side of the booth at the bar while Zach sat across from us. Jamie ordered drinks while he and Zach talked about their days in the Army. As they spoke, Jamie placed his hand on my leg under the table and began moving it up toward my crotch, making me feel very uneasy. Why was Jamie being so careless? What if Zach noticed?
Zach ordered another round of drinks, and when the second round was finished, Zach said, "Hey, let's get out of here." Jamie agreed, and I followed him and Zach out of the bar. The night had turned cold as we walked down the street. Finally, Zach led us to the hotel where he was staying, and we walked through the lobby, following him to his room.
As we followed Zach, I looked at Jamie, trying to figure out what was happening. I wanted to ask where we were going for dinner. Jamie just grinned in response. Zach walked us through the large mini-suite, giving us a quick tour. On the left of the entrance was the kitchenette, with a small dining table on one side and a living area with a sofa and chair on the right. Then, he led us into a spacious bedroom with a king-sized bed, nightstands, and a desk.
"This is a pretty nice setup. Much better than the old barracks," Jamie said with a chuckle. "Hell yeah, sir, but I still miss some of the fun we had," Zach replied. I looked at Jamie, feeling like I was missing something. Jamie winked at me in response. Zach looked at me, then back to Jamie as if asking a question with his eyes. Jamie moved closer to me and draped his arm over my shoulder. I felt my body tense up.
Zach smiled and moved closer, placing his hand on Jamie's chest. Jamie put his free arm around Zach and pulled him in between us. I felt extremely uneasy and unsure of what was happening. Jamie bent down and gave Zach a long, deep kiss. When Jamie broke off the kiss, Zach looked at me and smiled. "It's okay, Brady. Try it," Jamie said. Nervously, I bent down and met Zach; his eyes seemed bright and excited as we came face to face. I closed my eyes as our lips touched. Zach's tongue quickly parted my lips and began to explore my mouth.
"Ok, my turn," Jamie said, breaking me out of the deep kiss. Jamie looked at me and placed his lips where Zach's were a moment earlier. Kissing Jamie had become natural; I felt something when I kissed him. Kissing Zach was exciting, but it wasn't the same intense feeling I got from kissing Jamie.
As Jamie and I continued kissing, I felt a hand on me, working to release the belt and open my pants. A hand slid into the top of my briefs, and as soon as it made contact with my hardening dick, I knew it wasn't Jamie's hand. I pulled my mouth from Jamie's to watch what Zach was doing. He looked up at me and smiled, then began to pull my cock out of my briefs.
"Want to suck it?" Jamie asked. "Yes, sir," Zach said, then waited for approval. "Go ahead, boy," Jamie ordered, and Zach fell to his knees, taking my dick shaft in his hand. Zach's lips immediately engulfed my hard dick, taking it deep into his mouth. My eyes bulged as the incredible sensation shot through my body. Jamie smiled, watching me feel the pleasure that Zach was giving me.
After several noisy slurps on my cock, Jamie placed his hand on Zach's head and pushed him off my cock. "My turn," Jamie said. Still on his knees, Zach pivoted to Jamie and began to rub his face in Jamie's crotch. "Suck it, boy," Jamie said sternly. Zach reached up and opened Jamie's pants. Jamie's big hard dick flopped out, almost hitting Zach in the face, and Zach swallowed it as ordered.
Jamie held Zach's head while driving his dick in and out of his mouth. "Fuck yeah, boy," Jamie moaned, then quickly pulled his dick free of Zach's mouth. An arc of spit flew through the air as Jamie backed away. Moving swiftly, Jamie reached down, grabbed Zach's brown leather jacket, and pulled him to his feet. Jamie reached for Zach's pants and roughly pulled them open.
Jamie began working Zach's pants and briefs down, exposing his stiff dick. Zach stood with his hard dick arcing proudly upward. Zach's dick was long, and it tapered toward a mushroom head. His balls hung low and were very smooth, round globes. Jamie held the shaft, and precum oozed from the tip.
"Taste it," he said, looking at me. I bent forward and dragged my tongue across the wet tip of the boy's cock. Zach let out a low moan. "Nice," I said, standing upright. Jamie gave the cock a squeeze, and more precum oozed from the tip. This time Jamie bent forward and licked up the cum, but instead of swallowing it, he placed his lips on mine, and I sucked the precum off his tongue.
Jamie squeezed the boy's cock, milking more precum from the mushroom head. "Want to share it with Zach?" Jamie asked. I bent forward, licked up the precum, then stepped forward. Zach opened his mouth eagerly as our lips connected, and he began to suck the precum off my tongue.
As I continued kissing Zach, the smell of his leather jacket filled my nose, and I was reminded of the boy in the woods. I recalled the smell of the leather jacket that I often thought about--a smell that seemed to excite me for some unknown reason. As the scent of the leather grew, I wrapped my arms around Zach, pulling him against me, breathing in the leather smell, and allowing myself to let go.
"Hey, boys, save some for me," Jamie said, breaking me out of the moment. I felt myself blush a bit as I pulled away from Zach. Jamie reached for the buttons on Zach's shirt and began to open it, revealing the boy's smooth chest. Zach's body was lean, with defined muscle. His torso was smooth.
Jamie went to remove Zach's leather bomber jacket, and I quickly stopped him. Jamie looked at me, then gave me a quick grin, leaving the coat on Zach as I requested. Jamie pushed Zach's shirt back into the jacket so the leather jacket framed the boy's torso. Jamie reached into the coat and began to roll one of Zach's nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Zach closed his eyes and threw his head back from the sensation.
"Want to suck it?" Jamie asked. I bent my head forward, pushing the leather jacket back slightly, then closed my mouth on the firm pec. My tongue began to dart out and lick the smooth skin and puckered nipple. The boy's smell and the leather scent drove my excitement. I reached behind Zach, placing my hand on his round, smooth ass and pulling him closer to me as my lips, tongue, and teeth worked his nipple. The scent of leather stimulated me in a way I couldn't explain.
I released Zach and allowed myself to come up for air. Jamie smiled at me and gave me a quick kiss. "Turn around, boy," Jamie said, and Zach turned to face the bed. Then without being instructed, he bent forward, placing his hands on the bed, upending his ass for us. Jamie began to play with Zach's ass cheeks feeling the muscled, round, smooth mounds and slowly working them apart.
As Jamie spread Zach's ass cheeks, I could see the boy's tight brown puckered hole. Jamie took his thumb and ran it up and down over the boy's hole; each pass caused it to react and open a bit. Jamie let a wad of spit fall from his lips, hitting the boy's hole with near-perfect precision. Using his thumb, Jamie smeared the spit across the hole, pressing the tip of his wet thumb into the hole and slowly opening up.
"Fuck me, please, sir," Zach begged as Jamie continued to play with the boy's hole. Jamie grinned, then spat another wad onto his hand, smearing it up and down the length of his cock. Jamie positioned the tip at the boy's hole and slipped the mushroom head in. Zach grunted but did not try to move or stop Jamie.
I stood next to Jamie and watched as his dick slowly slipped inside of Zach, inch by inch, till the space between them was gone. Jamie placed his hands on Zach's waist and began to slide his dick in and out of the boy. His massive body moved with a smooth fluidity as he used the boy's tight hole. Jamie continued slowly, not moving any faster or with any more intensity. After a few more deep pumps, Jamie slid his dick out of the boy.
"Take off your clothes," Jamie said to me. I slowly began to strip off my jacket, shirt, shoes, and pants till I was completely naked. "Go lay on the bed," Jamie ordered. While I went to bed, Jamie had Zach remove his shoes and pants. He made him leave the leather bomber jacket on. "Go lay with Brady," Jamie told Zach, who immediately climbed up on the foot of the bed and then crawled on all fours toward me, his dick brushing against my leg.
Zach hovered over me, bringing his face close to mine. I reached for his head and pulled him into a kiss. Our lips intertwined, and our tongues played together in our mouths. Zach slowly lowered his body onto mine, his dick slipping between my legs as we made skin-to-skin contact. The feeling of Zach's dick between my legs, the feeling of his firm, smooth skin against my body, and the scent of the leather all drove me to a heightened sense of excitement.
I wrapped my arms around Zach, pulling him closer, wanting to feel him and the leather. I didn't know why this was so exciting, but I was too lost to stop it or care why it was happening As we continued to embrace, I began to pull my legs up, feeling Zach's hard dick rubbing against my hole, then I felt him shift his weight and the head of his cock, slid across my hole, making my dick jerk.
Zach hooked his arms under my legs, lifting my ass as his dickhead found my hole and began to sink into me, precum helping it slide in more easily. I watched the boy's intense look as his dick slowly pushed deeper and deeper into me. I was mesmerized by the erotic way the leather jacket framed his naked body. Jamie came around to my side and knelt on the bed, watching as Zach began to fuck me. He bent down and quickly kissed me as waves of intense pleasure surged through my body.
Jamie placed a hand behind my head and twisted me toward him. I opened my mouth and swallowed his thick cock at the awkward angle while Zach began to fuck me harder, driving my head up against the pillow. "Fuck sir, your ass is great," Zach said through grunts. The leather of his jacket clung to my legs as he propped me up, driving his dick into me.
Zach began to grunt wildly, and his face turned very red. "I'm-going-to-cum, sir," He grunted. "Do it, boy," Jamie responded. Zach pushed his dick deep into me and arched his back, turning his head up to the ceiling. His smooth, tight chest seemed to erupt from the front of the leather jacket as cum exploded into my ass. Zach remained inside me, his body quivering from the intense orgasm, his dick still rock-hard as he slowly calmed his breathing.
Zach's cock slowly slipped from my ass, leaving my hole feeling cold and wet. My legs fell to each side of his body, laying against his leather jacket. "That was hot, sir," He said with a sigh. "You're not done, boy, suck his dick," Jamie ordered. Zach shifted his weight forward to be on all fours, hovering over my cock. He took my hard cock shaft in his hand and pointed it up toward his mouth.
Jamie got on the bed behind Zach and gave me a quick grin. Holding his cock in his hand, he let a wad of spit fall from his mouth onto his cockhead, then smeared it over the length of his cock. "Ok, boy, it's my turn," Jamie said; he placed the head of his cock at the boy's hole, and with a smooth movement, he began to push his dick into the boy. A look of intense pleasure and pain crossed the boy's face as Jamie's thick cock entered him once again.
For a moment, Zach didn't move; as Jamie pushed deeper inside him, he took a deep breath, and the look of pain quickly faded away. Zach bent forward and began to suck on my dick while Jamie placed his hands on the boy's narrow hips and fucked him from behind. At first, Jamie moved slowly, dragging his dick out of the boy's hole, then sliding it steadily back in. A look passed from Jamie to me as he fucked the boy. It was as if there was a silent message he was trying to relay to me.
Jamie began to fuck the boy with more intensity, making it difficult for him to stay locked onto my cock as each deep thrust pushed him further up the bed toward me. I bent forward, took the boy's head, and brought him closer. The boy moved forward, pressing his lips to mine. I could feel the passion he was feeling expressed through the intense kiss.
Our lips continued to move frenetically as Jamie's fucking became more powerful. Grunts from Jamie filled the room, growing louder and more intense. Slapping sounds echoed off the walls of the hotel bedroom. The boy's body against me, laying his head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around him, pulled him closer, and ran my hand over the coat, feeling the leather. I looked at Jamie, and a raw, sensual look intensified his already handsome masculine face.
He mouthed some words to me, but I could not make them out; then his breath stopped, his face turned red, and he released a loud moan. Zach moaned in response, and the boy's body went completely slack against me.
Jamie pulled out of the boy and moved to my side, laying his head on the opposite shoulder so that I was sandwiched between Jamie and the boy. Zach reached for my still-hard cock and began to stroke it. I turned to Jamie and smiled. Jamie returned the smile, and we began to kiss as the boy stroked my cock. At that moment, a feeling passed through me that I hadn't felt in a while, maybe ever. It was intense and fulfilling, spreading through me like a warm blanket.
The boy's hand felt incredible on my very hard cock. Precum slicked his hand as he ran it down the shaft, then back up and over, circling my dick head. The sensation got intense, and I began to gyrate my hips, driving my cock upward as he stroked. I could feel my orgasm approaching. My body began to tremble, and my feet flexed. My body began to tighten, preparing for the intense feeling. Time stopped for what felt like seconds, but in reality, it was no more than a heartbeat. My dick swelled, and a jet of cum splashed my cheek. I forced myself to let go of the breath I was holding as another wave of orgasm caused cum to jet from my cock.
My eyes opened to watch Jamie as the orgasm moved through my body. His eyes were open, watching me, and a private message seemed to pass between us. I placed my hand on his head and pulled him even closer to me as the last wave of orgasm slowly passed through me.
Jamie released me, and I settled into the bed. No one said anything; the only sounds were soft breathing and the crackling of Zach's leather jacket. I watched as Zach moved off the bed and went to the bathroom to get some towels. The leather jacket framed his creamy smooth ass, making my semi-hard cock jerk in response.
Zach brought towels for Jamie and me, and we cleaned up the mess. "That was incredible, sirs," Zach said to Jamie and me as he collected the messy towels. Jamie and I found our clothes, and as we began to get dressed, I couldn't help but watch Zach move around the room in just the leather coat, making no attempt to take it off or to get dressed.
"It was good seeing you, Zach," Jamie said, embracing the boy. "It was nice meeting you," Zack said, embracing me. The smell of the leather filled my nose one more time. We said a final goodbye and left the hotel room, saying nothing as we made our way down the hallway and through the lobby to the street to find Jamie's SUV.
"That was pretty intense," Jamie said, breaking the silence. "Was there something about the leather coat that excited you?" Jamie asked, and a wave of embarrassment washed over me. "It's ok. I think it's hot, too," Jamie replied when I didn't respond. "It's not weird?" I asked, forcing myself to talk about it, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. "Not at all. I think it's hot," Jamie replied, helping to ease my nervousness. "It's getting colder; maybe we need to find you a nice warm leather coat," Jamie offered. "Maybe one for you too?" I asked shyly.
As we drove on, Jamie took my hand in his, holding it gently. "I like being with you," he said softly, squeezing my hand. I laced my fingers in with his, squeezing his hand back. "I like it too," I said, and the words washed over me. Was I having feelings for Jamie? Was I experiencing something new with him? Was it more than just sex? "Thank you," Jamie said as we pulled into his driveway. As we looked at each other, a quiet feeling passed between us. He squeezed my hand, then we left the vehicle, and I crossed the driveway to my house.
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