Stripping for Neighbours
By
Nick Alias Pizza Boy
CHAPTER ONE:
It was still quite hot outside when James White drove back from work past midnight. The 33-year-old security guard had been working an evening shift on a Saturday, the only living soul in the commercial building, and came home just as his neighbours were putting their friend in a taxi.
- Hey James, wanna come over for a drink?
James shrugged. He was tired but it was Saturday and who knew when the guys next door would end their party. Better join them for a beer.
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Let me change clothes, I'll be there in two minutes.
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Oh come on, you're fine like this.
Ok then. He dropped his lunch bag on his porch and followed Jeff and Ben, the gay couple that owned the next condo. He felt a bit out of place in his dark blue uniform but both guys were probably too tipsy to pay attention to this.
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So, the party's over? he asked, seeing no other guest inside.
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Yep, but we wouldn't mind help to finish the punch, Ben joked as he handed James a glass.
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I guess I can have one or two, sure.
Ben and Jeff were a few years younger than James, both were professionals. They had only moved in a couple of months ago and the three had hadn't more than a few casual conversations until then. It turned out they had had guests that evening for both a housewarming party and Ben's 30th on the Sunday.
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Happy Birthday then!
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Thanks.
Of the two, Jeff was probably a bit more orderly as he began picking up dirty dishes and empty bottles to bring them in the kitchen. He insisted it was helping him sobering up. But Ben got annoyed, saying it was impolite, to which James replied it was fine.
In the end, despite Jeff and Ben pushing him out of the kitchen, James brought a few things to the dishwasher.
- See? It only took ten minutes! Now, we can sit and chat with James! Jeff reasoned.
Having found more punch in the fridge, it was clear they were up for a bit more than one or two final drinks. Anyway, James found them quite entertaining and stopped caring about the time.
Quite expectedly, the two lovers were seated against each other and one always had a hand on the other. James wasn't caring much about this but Jeff suddently commented that he may be disturbed by the sight.
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Oh, come on guys, it's none of my business. You're boyfriends, it's natural.
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But, how about you, are you seeing someone? I mean, you're such a stud! Ben let out, unable to stop himself from saying the last part.
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Me? Haven't had a thing for a couple of months now. That's life, James replied while sipping on his drink.
Moments later, when Ben got up to use the bathroom, Jeff told James to forgive Ben. Lately, he explained, the two guys had talked about their sex lives prior to their meeting and Ben had been quite jealous at Jeff's slutty past, prompting him to act much less reserved than he used to and this was appearantly worse with alcohol.
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I wouldn't worry, Jeff. He'll calm down, trust me I've been through this.
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Been though what? Ben asked, walking out of the bathroom on James' last words.
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Oh, James was just saying he's had unemployment stints. He said we shouldn't worry too much, you'll get back on track.
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And what did you do?
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Oh, I was ready to accept just ANY job. Hell, I even worked as a stripper for a couple of weeks!
It was surely the last confession Jeff wanted Ben to learn, but James couldn't help it. Anyway, seeing how wide Jeff's eyes had been upon hearing it, he wasn't less interested to hear more than Ben.
Alcohol helping, James spent a good half-hour recalling stories of his short time working in a strip club. He kept the juicy stuff to himlself, focusing on the funny anecdotes but he still had all of the couple's attention. James suspected they'd fuck their brains out as soon as he'd be gone.
But before leaving, they finished the punch and James decided to use their bathroom rather than wait 5 minutes for his own toilet.
- Oh well, I should get home.
Jeff and Ben were standing near him in the living room, when suddently Jeff spoke up.
- James, Ben and I talked about him while you peed, for how much money would you strip for us? I had been planning to bring Ben for his birthday but since you're here...
Somehow, James had felt it coming. Must have been the way they looked at him while he told the story.
- Keep your money. It's Ben's birthday, it's my present to him.
Now, James is one of those big Black guys. He's 6'3 and 225 lbs, for just 8% bodyfat according to his last measurements the previous week. All night, Jeff and Ben had wondered whether his muscles would rip off his clothes. And now, soon, they were going to come off...
Music started and James told them to sit down and enjoy the show.
Slowly, James removed his belt, unbuttoned his shirt... The pants then came off but he still had an ultra-tight t-shirt and his boxers on. Both were white, a stark contrast with his chocolate skin.
He got closer to his neighbours, eventually inviting them to feel him up. He soon had four hands over him, and this is where the three men lost control of themselves. Ben and Jeff ended up just as naked as James, who was pulled into the master bedroom. Their king-size waterbed was crowded.
For the hours to come, James was to be the object of all their lust. Rarely had he been as much kissed, licked, caressed, rimmed and strocked as on his night with Jeff and Ben. Whenever he tried to return a favour, it was denied.
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We've dreamed of this since we moved in, Jeff muttered as they kissed.
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You bet! Ben confirmed between a mouthful of Jeff's 8.5 and James' 10.5-inch tools.
It took them two massive ejaculations each before they could rest, Jeff and Ben falling asleep cuddled against James.
CHAPTER TWO:
Unsurprisingly, they were up for another round after a few hours of rest. As soon as they had had a morning pee and a glass of orange juice, they were back in bed.
Holding Ben's head, James stood on his knees on the bed while Jeff pounded his boyfriend's ass away. Then, all of a sudden, Jeff was shocked to see their friend Alan in the door frame.
- SHIT!
Alan was a short but buff Vietnamese that had been a long-time friend of Jeff. At one point, they had tried dating but it had felt so gross to them that they didn't go further than kissing. Yet, Jeff was now learning that Alan had obviously changed his mind since then because he didn't even ask to be invited before taking his clothes off.
- Jeff, you owe me one...
Jeff and Alan ended up together in the guest bedroom, something Ben didn't pay attention to as James had proceeded to penetrate him deeply.
Ben felt back asleep as soon as he had pumped all of James' cum deep in his ass. But it was just a power nap, Alan woke him up by sliding his cock between his wet lips. Jeff had opted to swap, it was his turn to be alone next door with James.
Sure, Alan wasn't as big as James but some muscle worship felt good again. Both James and Ben had swimmer's build, meaning there wasn't much meat to fondle. He was more than happy to lick Alan's sweat off his chest and, like Jeff, had been delighted by his unshaved crotch.
- That's my only body hair, I'm Asian! he joked to them
Walking back in the bedroom, Jeff and James proposed to end it as a foursome. The couple was made to lie on the bed while James and Alan each took on side. And they got off togther, Jeff and Ben having their chests drenched in cum from all four.
- Guys, it's been my favourite birthday. Can't believe I've finally tried out being a slut! Ben exclaimed, still numb from all the sex.
The night, though it was already noon, formally ended when the four guys squeezed into the shower. Starving they made some sandwiches, before James ran to work and Alan got home.
EPILOGUE:
364 days later, Ben turned 31 by inviting all the guys he had had sex during the year. By this time, he was even with Jeff and no longer felt complexed about his sexual history.
It must also be mentioned that James and Alan, though not really lovers, had as much sex together as they could. True that their stripper duet was helping! And, every Sunday morning, they had a hell of a brunch in the bedroom of their neighbours Jeff and Ben...
To think James had almost said no to this night cap!
END
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