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"Get on your side there," I said and lay down on the bed. Brian turned to face me so that our cocks were conveniently in front of each other. The stiff dick in front of my face was pointing toward his navel, and the balls were tightly swollen.

The head of his dick glistened slimy and tantalizing in front of my face. I grabbed its base and felt my own being grabbed at the same time. I placed a kiss on the tip of Brian's glans and he imitated me, leaving a sticky liquid on my lips that tasted a little salty, not really of any taste. I held the base of his dick like an ice cream cone and licked the swollen head. I swirled my tongue around it, occasionally licking along the shaft.

I felt the familiar sensation of my sensitive dick sinking between his lips. Brian used his tongue skillfully as he sucked me, and I marveled at how much more deliciously he did it than my wife. He began to steadily fuck my cock with his mouth, back and forth, sucking hard. God damn it felt good!

I began to suck and fuck his dick as well. We were sucking on each other and the smacking sounds filled the bedroom. The neighbor's son spit my dick out of his mouth and said:

"I've been dreaming about this for a long time," he said. "So many times I've cum on my bed, wanting a grown man."

I was totally surprised because I hadn't noticed such signs in him, he played the role of a decent neighbor perfectly. But now he got me, the man next door, and I was happy that it happened. Suddenly my cell phone on the nightstand rang. I had left it there after my nap.

"Are you going to answer it?" Brian asked as I grabbed the phone to see who was calling.

"It's my wife," I said.

"Oh fuck, you're not going to answer that, are you? My parents are over there!"

"Well, hello, honey. How's it going in the big city?" I asked, and as I did, Brian started licking my cock again. I moaned with pleasure, which made my wife ask me about it. "No, no, I'm fine, I just yawned," I said. My wife was like a question mark on the phone. She told me about the trip and all they had seen and experienced. I listened intently and at the same time, I licked Brian's cock and sucked it into my mouth.

"Oh, what sound? Oh, you mean smacking? I'm eating a banana." It went down perfectly, little did the lady know there was a slightly more delicious banana in my mouth. "Kisses, honey, have fun."

"Oh, Mary says hello to Brian."

"Yeah, sure, I'll tell him if I see him."

I hung up the phone and we laughed a little, naked in bed, giving each other pleasure, continuing to blow each other. My neighbor Shore was yelling something at Hendricks, their evening was very different.

I lifted my hand to Brian's ass and pressed my finger between his buttocks. I rolled it over the opening and I could tell by the look on Brian's face that he liked it. I moistened my finger with saliva and slowly pushed it in. I could tell he was close to orgasm so I stopped sucking and pulled my finger out.

I reached over and grabbed a tube of lube from the drawer. It had been left there from a couple of times my wife and I had tried butt sex.

I looked Brian straight in the eye with the tube in my hand and he nodded in agreement. I squeezed a generous amount of the thick, slippery gel onto my fingers and rubbed it between his buttocks. Then I pressed my finger to his asshole again and gently pushed it in. The hole was tight, but my finger moved easily in the well-lubricated hole. Then I pushed two fingers in, and that too was done with very little effort.

"Let me know if this makes you uncomfortable," I said and then mumbled something in response with my cock in his mouth.

"Go for it, I've done this before and I'm not afraid of a little pain."

With three fingers inside him, the young man began to moan, but clearly not from pain. I could tell he was indeed sexually experienced because he knew how to relax his ass just enough for me to fuck him with my fingers without any trouble.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked, pretty sure I knew what he was going to say. Let's do it at your pace," I said and lay on my back. I grabbed my stiff stick, squeezed the lube on the tip of my cock, and applied it all along the shaft. Eager hole was already lubricated with my fingers so he was ready to take me in.

Brian sat on top of me and I placed the tip of my cock in the opening. He began to sit up slowly and I felt my glans roll in, I lay with my eyes closed and mouth open enjoying his warm cave. His ass got used to my rigid tool and he took my cock up and down inside him, a little at a time, deeper and deeper. Soon I was completely inside him.

It was an incredible moment. A few hours ago we were sitting on the couch talking about this and that and now my thick swollen cock was all the way inside this eighteen-year-old young man. He started to ride me slowly, increasing the speed until the pace was steady and pleasurable. I took his cock in my hand and jerked him off, the hard rod was rock hard with slime glistening at the end.

"Lie down over there and put a pillow under your ass," I rasped, my throat dry. He lay on his back and I put my wife's pillow under his ass. I lowered myself on top of him, turned his ass a little more to get a better position, and pushed into him with one smooth thrust. I started to fuck in the missionary position with a steady thrust. We sucked and licked each other's lips and tongues as my thick, meaty cock throbbed in his sweet ass. I could feel the lubricant dripping onto my wife's pillow, but I didn't care. Nothing would have made me take my dick out of that delicious ass.

Brian gasped in rhythm with my thrusts, it was infinitely sexy and arousing. I got up on my knees and he wrapped his legs behind my back. My dick stayed in his ass. I continued fucking him, picking up the pace. I took his hard rod in my hand. I jerked it hard.

"Oh fuck that feels good!" Brian howled, pulling himself against me with a powerful thrust. My thick piece of flesh ground against his prostate, causing his orgasm to come without warning and with insane force.

"Aaahhh!!! Oooh fuuuuuckhh!!! Yes, yesss!" He cried out, and his cum flew in an arc across my forehead and up to the headboard. My voice was drowned out by Brian's howling and I felt my cock begin to pump cum deep into him with tremendous pressure. My cock twitched and it felt like it was swelling even more. Brian writhed in orgasm before me and I pushed into him, arching my back and screaming some gibberish at the ceiling, my words unintelligible.

My fluids filled the young man's ass and there was no end in sight. Finally, I collapsed on top of him, panting. Our sweaty skin clung to each other and my chest hairs became entangled in the cum he was shooting from my navel to my forehead.

I slowly began to go limp in his ass, and a flowing stream of cum and lube spilled onto the sheets and pillow as my cock finally spilled out of his asshole. We lay quietly with our foreheads facing each other, looking into each other's eyes.

"'Regrets'?" I asked.

"Not in the slightest," he replied, and I licked his lips. He kissed my chin and licked his cum off it.

"My cum was on your beard, I cleaned it up." We were silent for a moment and then we started laughing hysterically.

We showered together and washed each other. Then we sat down in the backyard and enjoyed a cold beer. From behind the fence, Hendricks' head popped up and he looked at us.

"Did someone get hurt?" He asked, looking curious.

"Why do you ask?" I wondered.

"It certainly sounded like it."

"Well, if there was a sound, it was far from pain and agony. It was the TV." Brian spit a beer out of his nose.

"Uhh. You give him a beer?" he asked.

"Non-alcoholic."

"Kay," he said and went back behind the fence.

"What time is it?" Brian asked.

"I think it's almost seven," I replied.

"We've got all fucking night to keep Hendricks awake.

"It was my turn to get the beer out of my nose.

The End