My Neighbors Man Cave
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
My Neighbors Man Cave -- Chapter 7
Jamie pulled back onto the road, and we drove for a while. Then, a question hit me. "Did you plan that?" I asked. "Plan that? Hell no, but it was hot," he said. "Does that sort of thing happen a lot?" I asked. "I have had a few, I guess you would call them random encounters," Jamie said.
"What types of random encounters?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. "Like I told you, when Bobbie and I got married, I stopped having sex with men. I told myself I had everything I needed with Bobbie, but as time went on, that need grew. It didn't help that I wasn't getting the same satisfaction with Bobbie.
The first guy was when I was on a business trip. It was a long day of meetings, and I returned to my hotel room to get some stuff done. I realized it was getting late, and I needed some food. The lounge was open, but they weren't serving any food. I ordered a drink and began looking at options for food delivery. "There's a pretty good pizza place that delivers. I was getting ready to place an order; we can share it if you want." The guy sitting next to me said. He was a good-looking guy about my age with dark hair and eyes. He was wearing a dark suit with a blue shirt and tie.
I agreed, and he ordered a large pizza and a six-pack. We sat and talked while we waited. When I asked him how much I owed him, he said I could pay him later. When the pizza arrived, we headed up to his room to eat. We sat on the sofa, ate pizza, drank beers, and talked about work, married life, and just stuff in general.
When we finished the pizza, he picked up the box, placed it in the trash, brought a beer back for each of us, and sat beside me on the sofa. He was so close to me that his leg pressed against mine. I felt my dick getting hard, and it began to snake down my pants. "Looks like you need some help with that," the guy said, looking at my bulge.
As Jamie spoke, I could feel my dick getting hard in my pants, picturing the encounter. "I was so horny. It had been so long since I had been with a guy. It had been a long time since I had done anything more than jerk off. I tried to tell myself not to do it. I had given it up when I married Bobbie, but I wanted it. I wanted it so badly," Jamie said, and I could hear it in his voice.
"I stood up; I was going to leave, but my dick was so hard. I stood there frozen, being pulled in 2 directions. Before I could decide what to do, he dropped to his knees and began to rub his face in my crotch, and the decision was made. He opened my pants and pulled my hard dick out. "Don't cum in my mouth," he said, then swallowed my dick deep. His mouth felt so good, and he knew how to suck.
I ran my hands through his hair and closed my eyes, enjoying the blowjob. I let him suck me as long as possible, but my need to cum was getting stronger. I told him I was close, and he pulled his mouth from my dick and began to stroke me. I tried to pull away, knowing that when I unloaded it, cum would go all over his shirt and tie, but he continued stroking me.
I couldn't hold off any longer, cum erupted from my dick, and, as I feared, began to hit his tie and his shirt, but he didn't mind. He continued stroking until he got the last drops of my cum. He stood up, and I saw white cum streaks all over his shirt and tie," Jamie said.
"What happened next? Did you suck him? Did you fuck him?" I asked, eager to hear the rest of the encounter. "No. I began feeling bad about what I had done and left his room. I regretted it later. It took me a while to realize that I wasn't satisfied with Bobbie and could only be satisfied by a guy," Jamie replied, and there was something in what he was saying that I understood.
"Were there other encounters?" I asked. I already knew about the guy from the home improvement store Jamie told me about while we were in the cabin. "Yeah, there were a few. I prefer something regular over a random encounter.
After the guy in the hotel, it was several months before another encounter. The need began to build up again, and I felt like a dog in heat. I remember that Bobbie and I were at the mall doing some Christmas shopping. There was a guy in front of us, and there was just something about him that was making me really horny," My dick was rock-hard listening to Jamie talk about his encounters.
"The line was long, and I began looking around; then I noticed a guy standing a few feet in front of us. He was wearing a brown leather bomber with a thick fur collar, the kind that some pilots in the military wear. He looked back a few times, and I caught his eye. He nodded, and I nodded back. Then he continued looking back; each time, he would give me a bit of a smile. I was excited, and my dick began to get hard.
He got to the front of the line and paid for his purchase. When he was leaving, he gave me a smile and a nod, and I saw him heading to the mall entrance. We were still in line, and several people were in front of us. Bobbie was on her phone, not paying attention to anything. I told her I had to go to the bathroom and left her with our purchases.
Nervously, I followed him as he walked past a few stores, and then he turned into a service entrance, holding the door open for me to enter. This was stupid, but I was so horny that I just went for it. The area wasn't well-lit, and the room had pipes going in multiple directions, providing services to the mall. The guy stopped and waited for me. I stood next to him, and he smiled. Then I moved in closer; I pulled back the leather jacket and moved my mouth to his neck. As I moved my lips against his skin, the smell of the leather filled my nose."
My dick throbbed as Jamie described in detail what happened. I could imagine myself in that dark room, in that leather jacket with Jamie's mouth on my body. "Looks like someone is excited," Jamie said, looking at the wet spot on my pants where precum soaked through the material. I gave an embarrassed laugh. Jamie reached over and began to rub the mound in my pants. "Damn, Brady. That dick is rock-hard. Pull it out," Jamie said, and I wasn't sure if he was being serious. "Pull it out," he said, more firmly when I didn't do it. "Right here?" I asked. "Yeah, no one can see it," Jamie explained.
I opened my pants and began to fish out my hard, wet cock. Jamie reached over and wrapped his hand around the head of my cock, sliding it down and over the precum. "Finish is the story. What happened?" I asked while Jamie began to stroke me slowly.
"I sucked on his nipples, then moved my mouth lower over his abs, then got to my knees and opened his pants. His dick was hard, and I began to suck it. It felt good to have a dick in my mouth, but after just a few seconds, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and asked me to fuck him," Jamie said, stroking my dick very gently.
My dick swelled, picturing Jamie in a utility room, getting ready to fuck a stranger. "Did you fuck him?" I asked. "I was a bit concerned, considering where we were, but I was so horny that I just did it. I stood up and spun the guy around, then started to work his pants down. I pulled his cheeks apart and spit at the hole, then began to run my dick around, smearing the spit.
I grabbed him by the hips and started to push my dick in, and began to fuck him. The guy moaned like crazy as I drove my dick in and out of him. As I was fucking him, he put his hand behind my head, and I began to kiss him over his shoulder.
I reached around him and stroked his cock while I fucked him. He felt so good, and I wanted it to last, but it was getting late, and I had to return to the store where I left Bobbie. "Where do you want it?" I asked. I was so close and knew I couldn't hold back much longer. "In me," he replied, and I shoved my dick in hard and began to fill his ass with my cum.
With my dick still in him, I began to stroke his dick, it didn't take long, and I felt his dick swell and grow in my hand. I felt the muscles in his ass tighten against my dick; then, as I looked over his shoulder, I saw cum splash against the concrete wall. We both stood there breathing heavily. My dick slid from his ass, and he turned to face me, and we made out for a few moments before we both got dressed," Jamie finished.
"If you keep doing that, I am going to cum," I said, trying to hold my breath and will it not to happen. Jamie removed his hand, pulled off the road, and removed his seat belt. In a swift movement, he bent forward and took my dick into his mouth. "Fuck, I am going to cum," I hissed, knowing it was too late to stop it. Jamie continued sucking as my dick unloaded into his mouth.
Jamie cleaned up every drop by sucking and licking my spent dick, then he brought his mouth up to mine, and I could smell my cum on his breath as we began to kiss.
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