Good Neighbors, 2 Young Master Sean
As Mark pointed out to me, I should include a disclaimer so that if anyone who knows us reads this and figures out who we are, they can't try to blackmail us, so...
This story, and any other by this author, and the characters in it, is entirely fictitious. Resemblance to any real persons is entirely coincidental and does not portray any actual events practiced by these persons.
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Good Neighbors, 2 Young Master Sean
After agreeing to meet Mark & Sean for lunch, I walked into my house to take care of some chores. A couple hours later I was dripping in sweat and I could still smell sex & cum on my body. I headed for the shower, still pretty randy from the activities of the morning. I was just getting ready to run the water when I heard voices outside the window. The bathroom window faces Mark's house, in fact it overlooks a part of their patio where he has a weight bench and lounge chairs. My wife never likes to open this window more than a crack, but I always slide it all the way open.
I looked out through the screen and Sean, (Mark's 15yo brother), was there with 2 other guys his age. The kid standing closest to Sean was a little shorter with short, black hair and Asian features. All 3 were all wearing shorts, T's and sandals. They were arguing about something and it seemed like it was mostly Sean arguing with the 3rd kid. He was a big boy. Not quite as tall as Sean, but heavy, both with muscles and teen fat. He looked like a future professional wrestler. He was Hispanic and his dark hair was shaved very close on his head. "Fuck you McCarthy," he said as he backed up against a wall. "No Ricky," Sean said with a wicked smile, "It's fuck you. You wanna piece of us? Then we get a piece of you first, this time. You fuckin chickened out last time." Ricky was looking from one boy to the other, weighing his options. His teenage hormones finally won out and he said, "Alright, but you fuckin hurt me and I'll chop both of you up!"
Sean stepped toward the big guy, grabbed his arm, and said to the other kid, "Rob, get the rope." Rob picked up a pile of rope that was lying on the weight bench. Sean guided the reluctant Ricky over to a picnic table that had beach towels drying on it. "Get on and reach!" Sean ordered. Ricky looked like he was going to fight, and he said, "Make me!" Sean pulled Rob over and swung him around so he was facing away from Ricky. "Strip!" he commanded. Rob pulled his shirt off, then bent over and pulled his shorts off. While Rob was bent over Sean grabbed one of Ricky's hands and shoved it into Rob's smooth ass and rubbed it up and down his crack. Sean's other hand grabbed Ricky's crotch and squeezed.
I looked at each of the boy's faces. Rob was still bent over and had his eyes closed and a smile on his face while Ricky stroked his fuckhole. Ricky looked like a zombie, his arms hanging limp, his face glazed over, but his breathing was getting faster and sweat was starting to bead up on his forehead. Sean had a cruel grin as he leaned in close and said softly into Ricky's ear, "You like that? You want a piece of that? You want your big cock in that tight ass?" I didn't hear Ricky's response, but his lips said yes. Sean pulled Ricky around to the table by his dick. "Now bend over and reach!" It was clear who was in charge of this hot scene!
Rob brought the rope around to Sean and they tied Ricky's wrists across to the far table legs, ignoring Ricky's complaints that it was too tight. Then they walked around behind Ricky with the rest of the rope. "Get his shorts off!" Rob reached down to pull off Ricky's shorts.
Rob had a major hardon throughout all this. It wasn't very impressive, probably about 5", but it was pointing straight out of thick bush of straight black hair. His balls were pulled up tight in a dark sack, and he had small, dark nipples. From what I could see he a small tuft of black hair under each arm. It looked like that was the only body hair he had.
Rob & Sean then spread Ricky's hairy legs and tied them to the other table legs. From the angle I was at I could see right between those big asscheeks to the dark, hairy crack between. Below that hairy crack hung some of the biggest balls I'd ever seen. They were like grapefruits hanging heavy. I don't know how he walks with those bull-balls hanging between his legs. Sean ordered Rob, "Start licking his feet and ankles." Then Sean grabbed Ricky's T-shirt and pulled it up covering his head and exposing his back & belly. "Hey!" Ricky said. Sean reached under and started playing with Ricky's nipples. Ricky quit complaining. Then Sean walked over to a short clothesline and pulled down a couple of clothespins. He walked back and clipped them to Ricky's tits. Sean asked, "You like this, don't you?" "Fuck you! Just get it over with," Ricky said. Sean got that wicked grin on his face again and pulled the rest of his clothes off. He stood just behind the crouched Rob and grabbed Ricky's huge balls. He wrapped his hand around the hairy sack just above those big round softballs and pulled tight. Now I could see that Ricky was obviously enjoying this since his fat sausage cock was pulled down between his legs. His hard cock pointed down out of a thick bush of black hair. Even though it appeared to be fully engorged it was plump and the dark brown skin was smooth without the usual veins running down it. It was huge around, thicker in the middle than at the end. It tapered down toward the head, most of which was covered with foreskin. Only the very end of the head peeked out of the tight skin, a drop of precum glistening on the wide piss slit. Without letting go, Sean stood with his feet planted on either side of Rob and took his own half-hard dick in his right hand. He aimed his long hose right at Ricky's asshole and let go a strong stream of golden piss.
I've never really gotten into water sports, but at this point I was grinding my horny cock against the wall. Warm piss sprayed through the thick hair in Ricky's crack, running down across his monster balls and Sean's fist. A steady stream was coursing down his fat dick and running off the tip, just as if it was his own pee. Rivulets were running through the thick fur on his inner thighs, down his legs and over his feet where Rob continued to tongue bathe him. The sunlight sparkled off flecks and drops of golden piss that splashed off Ricky's ass to spray down on Sean's legs and all over Rob's hair, face and shoulders.
When the force of the hot stream first slapped against Ricky's tight pucker he cried, "What the fuck are you doing?! You're fucking crazy, McCarthy!" But his complaints quickly quieted down, even though he continued to wiggle his ass around. As the hot piss streamed down his thick cock it seemed to grow even bigger and throb up and down. I'm not sure if he was trying to move his ass out of the way, or if he was trying to position the bull's eye of his tight hole directly into the hot stream pounding his asslips. He began to groan and hump, his slick cock wagging in the air as it fought against the tight grip Sean had on Ricky's balls. Ricky begged, "Suck it! Suck my cock, please." Rob looked up, but Sean said, "No," and he went back to sucking toes instead. Sean pulled the boy's balls back even farther aiming the hard cock almost straight down and pulling the tight foreskin down exposing the swollen brown head to hot piss and cool air. Ricky began thrashing against his bonds yelling, "Fuck! Fuck! Oh Shit! I'm gonna cum! Grab it, Damn it! Squeeze my cock!" But neither of the boys responded, and Ricky's cock fired like a cannon, great gobs of boycream flying from his wide open piss slit, mingling with Sean's flowing urine. His hips were bucking with a life of their own, his asscheeks clenching again and again. He was wildly trying to rip his hands free, but the ropes held and soon his struggles slowed and the thick cream came in shorter spurts.
The golden stream tapered off as the last of Sean's bladder emptied in a few good squirts and eventually dribbled directly down into Rob's glossy black hair. Rob's hair had also collected most of Ricky's cum since Sean had directed it straight down. Thick clots & globs streaked his hair, face and arms.
My legs were weak and I was breathing heavily as I realized that my second load that day was running down the wall below the window. I was turning to lower my spent body to sit on the john when I heard Sean commanding Rob to lick his way up Ricky's legs to his asshole. The boy's still had plenty fun ahead of them, but at this rate I was going to need to sleep for a day to get my strength back. As I climbed into a hot shower I could hear Sean grunting and slapping flesh and I thought, how was I so lucky to get such good neighbors!
The next chapter - "The Seduction." Please let me know if you liked the story, and have any suggestions for future chapters. The topic for this chapter was suggested by a reader. Thank you also to those who have sent me great notes, pix, and other stories. I luv it! Keep 'em cumming to Jakejj69@hotmail.com