Neighbor

Published on Sep 3, 1993

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=========================================================================== BBS: First Impression BBS Date: 08-02-93 (08:48) Number: 14367 From: CORN STUD Refer#: NONE To: ALL Recvd: NO
Subj: NEIGHBOR #1 Conf: (103) FANTASY

It was about 4 pm and I had just stepped out of the shower. It had been a warm afternoon and I finished my five mile run about fifteen minutes ago. There was a knock at the door of my studio apartment, and I thought "oh, great timing..." I wrapped a towel around my waist and looked through the peephole to see what I was to learn to be one of my newest neighbors. "Hmmm," I thought. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to see what this guy wants, then I'll get rid of him." "Uhhh, hi" he said, after I opened the door. A little surprised maybe, of how I was dressed. "My name's Jonathan. I was moving in down the hall, and was trying to find someone to help me lift a piece of furniture." "Um, yeah. I can help, I guess. Uhh, let me put on a few clothes though." I smiled. There was a short, awkward pause, and Jonathan smiled back at me. Apparently, he needed me now and wanted to wait. "Here, why don't you come on in and I'll just take a minute." After he stepped in to my studio, I grabbed a pair of faded jeans and jumped into the bathroom to put them on. Jonathan was about 5'10", with short blond hair and blue eyes... and a really nice butt, I noticed as he walked past me into the apartment. I started to think about him while I changed. He definitely was a hot specimen, but what did he think about me? I dropped my towel and slipped on my jeans over my bare butt and returned to my living area. "Okay, where to?" I asked. "The truck is in the front drive, and my apartment is just a couple doors down from yours." We went downstairs to the truck and found the lone remaining piece of furnature, a four-drawer dresser. It was still a bit warm outside, and I could tell that Jonathan was a bit worn out from the heat as I saw a few rivulets of sweat rolling down his neck. "Let me get in and move it toward the edge, then we can both lift it off the back." Jonathan jumped in, and before moving the dresser, he removed his shirt and threw it on the bed of the truck. His gut was firm, and he had nicely developed pecs. His jeans were just a little too loose around the waist, and sagged a little more in the front, giving me an even better look at his abdomen. "This guy is hot!" I thought to myself.

  • Origin: Welcome Home BBS, Denver (1:104/433.0) =========================================================================== BBS: First Impression BBS Date: 08-03-93 (12:55) Number: 14903 From: CORN STUD Refer#: NONE To: ALL Recvd: NO
    Subj: NEIGHBOR #2 Conf: (103) FANTASY

Moving the dresser was easy for the two of us, and only took a few minutes. Afterward, there we were, two guys in faded jeans and no shirts, both sweating. "Thanks a lot for your help," he said. It was no problem, I thought. But I didn't tell him, I only smiled. He smiled at me again, just like when I first opened my apartment door. "Um... why don't you have a beer with me, I need to relax a bit, after moving and all." "Great," I replied. Jonathan grabbed two beers out of the fridge and we both had a seat on his sofa. The talk was somewhat informal, being that we had just met. But I had a real good feeling about him. After about halfway through our beers, we were definitely in sync. A touch here, just the right look there. It happened that we finished our beers at the same time, set them down, and look wantingly into each others eyes.... We both knew what would happen next. I leaned over to Jonathan and we kissed, with our tongues probing each other's mouths. My hands roamed over his firm chest and abs, gently touching and caressing. Jonathan's hand started on my thigh and found its way up to my fire-hot crotch to give a nice massage to my aching member. "Great idea..." I thought, as I let one of my hands slowly find its way to the top button of his jeans. We were still locked in the hottest kiss I have ever experienced, and we both desperately needed more. I took a heavenly handful of his cock and pulled away from our kiss. I looked deep into Jonathan's eyes. "You are so hot," I finally said. Jonathan, as usual said nothing, but smiled. He grabbed my dick too. Now we both have a hot cock in our hands, and were thinking of what to do next. Jonathan repositioned himself on the couch and was now on his knees with his head just over my lap. I threw my head back in anticipation, knowing that I was about to get the blowjob of my life. I helped Jonathan remove my jeans, and he swallowed my burning head. One hand massaged my balls as he bobbed on my rigid pole. He continued the hot suck action for about five minutes until I pulled him off. Not much longer I would have cum, and I needed this episode to last. It was my turn and I again began to rub his cock. Jonathan soon removed his jeans and I gladly grabbed the most wonderful seven inch cock I had ever seen. I started slowly, wanting to enjoy every inch of his manhood. I lubed his dick well, as my spit dribbled onto his balls. Jonathan began to thrust his cock a little harder, and placed his hand on the back of my head so I would bob on his dick faster. He was about to cum, and I couldn't wait to have a taste of his warm, creamy love juice. By now, I was rocking the full length of his dick, waiting for my prize. First, a little spurt, then a long hot load of cum that filled my mouth. I couldn't hold it all and some ran out of my mouth. I kept right on sucking, trying to get every last drop of cum. Jonathan now was squirming and moaning, unable to control the intense pleasure he felt. After his dick went limp, I finally stopped sucking. He still looked so hot to me. The gorgeous body and his shiny pole sitting on the couch. To my pleasure, He opened the drawer on a nearby end table and pulled out some lubricating jelly and started to rub up his ass as he raised his knees. My dick started to firm up, and after a little more cock sucking, I was ready to slide my pole up his ass. I went to work quickly, getting into a good rhythm and letting my eyes pour over his great body. After the great head I had earlier, it took me only a couple minutes to approach my orgasm. I pulled out of his ass to blow my wad, and Jonathan instantly grabbed my cock to help. Streams of jiz crossed his chest and dripped on his balls. He still lusted for more as he pulled my cock into his mouth and sucked me dry. This was my first adventure with Jonathan, and let's just say that I'm glad I helped him move in rather than move out!

  • Origin: Welcome Home BBS, Denver (1:104/433.0)

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