Son To My Neighbor And My Neighbor’s Son
By Kevin
Shortly after purchasing a new home in a very nice neighborhood, a moving van was moving my furniture and household things into my new house. I was busy telling the guys that were moving me where to place my furniture and things. I looked up and there was a man and woman about my parents’ age coming in the front door carrying food. They set the food down on a table and introduced themselves as Doris and Bob and they were my next-door neighbors and had brought me dinner.
Doris asked where my wife was and I told her that I was single. She looked a little bit disappointed but she said, “That’s nice. So you will be living here alone?” I told her that I would be living alone unless I meet the right person. Doris and Bob told me that they knew I was busy and if I needed anything that they would be next door. I thanked them for the food.
During the next several months, Doris and Bob proved to be the best neighbors at anyone could ever possibly have. We became not only friends but they had become more like a mother and father to me and treated me like their son.
My mother and father died when I had just turned twenty years old and I have no other family members living.
Like a loving mother, Doris was always worrying about my not eating right and she was always bringing food for dinner. She found out that chocolate cake was my favorite desert and there was never a day that I did not have a whole or part of a chocolate cake on my kitchen counter.
Bob and I worked and our work schedules were about the same. When he left for work in the morning, most of the time I would be leaving at the same time. Doris would be on her front steps waving goodbye to both of us.
There were chores around the house that I did not know how to do but generally Bob knew what and how to do it. In turn there were things that Bob could not do and I could help him out. We more or less became a team helping each other with our chores.
On the weekends, Bob and I would mow and trim our lawns and if I finished before he did, I would go over and help him finish up and he would do the same for me. Doris would always bring us drinks during our breaks and she would always have lunch ready when we got through working in the yard or other chores. Almost every Saturday or Sunday night, I would cook steaks or barbeque chicken on the grill and bake potatoes and fix a salad and they would come over and eat with me on the patio by my swimming pool.
I had become very attached to them and loved them very much and I think they felt the same way towards me. We had visited and talked to each other so much that I thought that I knew everything about them.
One Saturday night, we had finished dinner and were setting on the patio drinking our cold drinks and Doris asked me. “Why aren’t you married? Surely, I nice good-looking handsome man like you have had many opportunities to date and meet some beautiful young lady. I just don’t understand why you are still single”. I hesitated for some time before I answered her.
“Doris, I want to answer your question but I do not know how you and Bob are going to react to my answer. I do not want to be untruthful but sometimes the truth is not what you want to hear. The truth is that I am a homosexual. I lived with a man that I dearly loved for two years. Nine months ago, he went to work and he had a heart attack and died on the way to the hospital. I miss him so very much. He meant everything to me. I bought this house because the house we lived in brought back to many memories and I felt a move might help me. You and Bob have become very dear to me and I cherish our friendship. I hope what I have just told you does not cause you to dislike me”.
I looked up and both Doris and Bob were crying. I got up and put my arms around them and asked them to not feel sorry for me. Doris stood up and put her arms around my neck and kissed me on my cheek and put her head on my shoulder and started uncontrollably sobbing. Bob then stood up and put his arms around both of us and tears were rolling down his cheeks. The three of us held each other for some time until Doris quite crying and she pulled my chair up close to hers and she set down and motioned for me to set down beside her.
After we all had set down, Doris looked at Bob for a long time and then she looked at me and said, “Bob and I have a son your age. Three years ago, he told us that he was gay. It was a surprise to both Bob and I and we did not handle it very well at all. Like so many other gay parents that I have talked to and read about we responded by telling our only son to get out of our home and our lives. We disowned him and he left and we have never seen or heard from him since then. God only knows how much we regret what we said and how we handled the whole thing. Then you came into our lives and it made so much of a difference and now you tell us that you’re a homosexual. Well, we are not going to make the same mistake twice. We love you and being gay is not going to change the way we feel towards you”.
I put my arm around Doris neck and hugged her and I got up and put my arms around Bob and hugged him. We set down and no one said anything for some time. Bob looked at his watch and said, “Good grief, do you people know what time it is? It well pasted our bedtime”. He got up and held out his hand to Doris and helped her up. They thanked me for dinner and went to their house.
Where I work there are two employees whose jobs are to track down people who are delinquent in paying off their loans and who have skipped out of town. Monday morning I talked to these two gentleman and asked for their advise in how to find Doris and Bob’s son. They seemed to be very interested in helping me and later in the day they brought me a list of information that would help them to locate Doris and Bob’s son.
As diplomatically as I could, I began to quiz Doris and Bob to obtain the in information that was needed. I did not want to raise any false hopes for Doris and Bob and I did not tell them that I was going to try to find their son. I thought at least I would make an effort to find him.
Within two weeks, their son James who is calling himself Jim was located in Denver, Colorado and I had learned his address and that he was living by himself, where he worked, his phone numbers and a whole lot of other information about him. After giving a considerable amount of thought to the matter, I decided to take a weeks vacation and fly to Denver and try to make contact with Jim and try to make friends with him before telling him that I knew his mother and father.
I told Doris and Bob that I was going to Denver for a week’s vacation and asked that they look after my place while I was gone. Bob insisted on driving me to the airport.
Upon arriving in Denver, I rented a car and checked into a motel that happened to not be far from where Jim lived. I got a city map and located where Jim lived and where he worked. Jim worked in a men’s department store and I had enough time to get to the department store about an hour before it closed.
I walked in the store and pretended that I was shopping and I recognized Jim from an old photograph that Doris had. I was trying not to be obvious and I turned my back to him and was looking at some pants that I really liked. The price was reasonable and I was considering trying them on. I heard this voice behind me asking if he could help me. I turned around and Jim and I made eye contact which neither one of us wanted to break. I just kept looking at him and told him I wanted to try these pants on. We smiled at each other and he turned and told me to follow him into the dressing room.
I went into the dressing room and he handed me the pants and closed the curtains and told me he would be outside if I needed anything. I changed into the new pants and stepped outside in front of a mirror and Jim looked at the way they fit and told me they needed to be altered. He gathered up some of the material on my butt and showed me that they needed to be taken up there and he reached under my crouch and told me that some alteration needed to be done in that area as well as taking up in the length. When he touched my crouch, my dick immediately got hard and Jim knew it and looked up at me with a big smile.
I told Jim that I would take the pants on one condition. He asked what was the condition and I told him that if he would have dinner with me after he got off work that I would take the pants. He looked at me and told me that it was a deal. He marked the pants where they were to be altered and told me that they would be ready for me to pick up by this time tomorrow.
We introduced ourselves to each other and I showed Jim my parked car and told him I would be outside waiting for him when he got off work.
Jim was not at all what I expected but I am not for sure what I really thought he would be like. There was an attraction to him that I had not had since Pat died. There was no similarity at all between Jim and Pat. I just knew that Jim was very handsome and appealing man that I wanted to get to know.
When Jim got in the car, I told him that I was on vacation and I did not know anything about Denver and asked him to select the restaurant that he liked. We carried on the usual conversation and were getting to know each other and we hardly stop talking except to place our order with the waitress. We talked for a couple hours after dinner and it wasn’t until Jim agreed to spend the night with me in the motel before we left the restaurant.
On the way to the motel, Jim kept making the point that he was not into one-night stands and he never went out with customers. He told me that he felt that there was something different about me that he liked and could not resist. I told him that it had been close to a year since I had had sex with anyone and that he was the only person I had asked to go to bed within that time. Jim looked at me and said, “I think we pretty much understand that neither of us are sluts or whores and are just respectable queers that are attracted to each other”.
Once we got into the motel room, we undressed each other and I suggested that Jim take a shower first. Jim had a very nice trim body that was very pleasing to my eye and he was no slouch in the cock department. He was sporting a very nice seven or so inch erection when he went to take his shower.
I lay down on the bed and was waiting on Jim and I was having mixed emotions about going to bed with Doris and Bob’s son. How was I ever going to explain it to them? I tried to put it out of my mind because things had gone to far with Jim and I to back out now.
When Jim came out of the bathroom he still had an erection and so did I. I got off the bed and took a hold of his cock and stroked it several times and told him that he had a real beauty. He also stroked me several times and I kissed him and told him I would not be gone very long.
When I got out of the shower, the lights were out and I crawled in bed with Jim and asked him what time he needed to get up in the morning to get to work on time. He told me that 8:00AM should give him enough time. I called the motel desk clerk and ask her to give me a wake up call. I lay down beside Jim and told him that I was all his and for him to take the lead and we would do anything he wanted to do.
As I lay on my back with my arm to my side in between us he roll on to his side and moved close to me and his hard dick was touching my hand. I took a hold of his dick and he began to gently kiss my lips and I returned his kisses. He began to kiss me more passionately and putting his tongue deep into my mouth and he moved his hand onto my chests and was playing with my nipples while we were french kissing each other. I could feel his cock in my hand getting harder and secreting pre cum as he very slowly moved his hips back and forth making his cock move in my hand. With my other hand I was holding my own erection and I was also producing pre cum. We just kept on kissing and putting our tongues in each other’s mouths.
He was a great kisser and we were enjoying the feelings we were getting and it seemed that neither one of us wanted to quite kissing each other. As I was holding my cock, I had became so aroused from kissing each other that I dared not stroke it or I would shoot off. I had noticed that Jim had quite moving his hips and he was no longer moving his cock in my hand.
Jim stopped kissing me and said, “Man, you sure do know how to kiss and get me hot. Damn! I am so close to climaxing. This has never happened to me before”. He laid his head down on my chest and reached down and had me remove my hand from my cock and replaced it with his. For several minutes we lay there completely relaxed and holding each other’s stiff cocks.
I began to run my fingers through Jim’s hair while his head was resting on my chests. It was such a nice feeling to have someone close to me again. I felt so satisfied and I really did not care if I reached a climax or not. Jim raised his head up and kissed me hard on my lips and said, “I almost fell asleep. I am more tired than I thought. Would you be upset if we put off having sex until a later time?” I kissed him and told him to lie back down and go to sleep that I was also tired. I squeezed his stiff dick and he pushed his hips closer to me and then squeezed my erection and we both fell asleep.
Son To My Neighbor and My Neighbor’s Son---Part 2
Some time during the night, I have no idea how long we had been asleep, but I woke up and Jim was going down on my dick and I was not to far away from climaxing. I motioned to him that I wanted his dick in my mouth and he moved over me and lowered his dick into my mouth and began motions similar to doing push ups while going up and down on my hard dick and pushing his dick in and out of my mouth. After about ten or twelve of these push-up motions, I began shooting off into his throat and just as I had finished climaxing, he shot off into my throat. I had had a firm hold on his buttocks and forced him to keep his dick down my throat. He lay down on my stomach and I kept his dick in my mouth until it got soft. I did not want to let go of it, but Jim must have thought that his weight on me was causing me to be uncomfortable and he moved off me and returned to my side and kissed me. He lay down on my arm and we went back to sleep without saying a word to each other.
The next morning, the phone rang and it was the wake up call that I had requested. Jim was already up and was in the bathroom shaving. I got up and went into the bathroom to take a piss. Jim said good morning and told me that he had borrowed my razor and hoped that I did not mind. I told him that he was welcomed to anything I had.
Jim was still shaving and I thought that I could take a quick shower before he took his. I had finished and was turning off the shower and he opened the shower door and told me to leave the water on and reached for the bar of soap and handed it to me. By the time I had covered his body with soap, we both had erections. He rinsed off and turned off the shower and I was going to get out and he stopped me and started kissing me. We kept on kissing each other and he had both of our dicks in his hand jacking us off. We were french kissing each other again and within minutes he was shooting off on me and he let go of his dick and kept on jacking me off until I short off on him. He dropped to his knees and took my dick in his mouth and licked off some of the cum and then licked his cum off of me. He stood back up and kissed me again and turned on the shower and we washed off the remaining cum.
We quickly got dressed and I took Jim to his apartment and waited in the car for him to run inside and change clothes before taking him to work. I asked him if I could meet him for lunch and if he would go to dinner and spend another night with me. He smiled and said, “I was hoping that you would ask. As long as you are in town, I am available. Just let me know when and where”.
After I dropped Jim off at work, I returned to the motel room and shaved and laid down on the bed and tried to figure out how and when I was going to talk to him about knowing his parents and try to get them back on speaking terms. It occurred to me that Jim had never asked where I was from and I did not know if I should be truthful with him if he should ask. As I was thinking about Jim, I realized that I had really become attached to him in the short time we had been together and I thought that he also liked me. If I didn’t handle the situation carefully, I could really screw up everything.
Before I realized it, it was time for me to pick up Jim and go to lunch. During lunch we talked but we did not talk much about ourselves and I was a little disappointed that we did not get to know each other any better. That afternoon I drove around Denver and saw some of the city before going back to the store before closing and picking up my new pants before we went to dinner.
During dinner, Jim asked me if I would spend tomorrow with him since it would be Sunday and he would have the day off. I jumped at the chance and asked him if we could take a drive in the mountains. Jim smiled real big and asked if he could fix us a picnic lunch to take with us. As soon as we finished our dinner, we went directly to the motel room.
Once we got inside and closed the door, Jim threw his arms around my neck and started kissing me. For a long time we stood there hugging and kissing each other. I had never been into kissing before but kissing Jim was an experience and I loved the way he kissed and I like kissing him. My dick got hard and was uncomfortable being confined in my shorts. While we were still kissing, I started undressing Jim and then he started undressing me.
As soon as we got our clothes off, we got in bed and lay down in a six-nine position and began giving each other head. It took us ten or fifteen minutes before Jim shot his load in my throat and he moved between my legs as I was lying on my back and sucked on my dick until I ejaculated. He lay down beside me, hissed me on my cheek, put his arm around me and laid his head on my chests.
Some time had passed and we had not said anything to each other and I thought maybe Jim had fallen asleep. In a low voice I asked him if he were asleep. He raised his head up and looked at me and told me that he was not asleep and he lay down beside me. I asked him what he had been thinking about. He did not say anything for several moments and he asked, “Have you ever had a lover?” I briefly told him about Pat and I told him that he was the first person that I had sex with since Pat’s death. Jim rose up and looked me in my eyes for several moments before he kissed me and lay back down. I then asked him if he had ever had a lover?
He told me that he and his lover, Mark, moved to Denver close to three years ago. He said that he and Mark thought that they were in love and they would be lifetime partners. He said everything was great for their first two years but Mark began to get roving eyes and started cheating on him and one day he came home and Mark had moved out and he had not heard or seen him since. He said that he had had a pretty difficult time coping with getting over him and that I was the first person that he had had sex with since Mark disappearance. I turned on my side facing Jim and tears were trickling down his cheeks. I put my arms around him and pulled him up close to me. I could not think of anything to say to him.
He lay there quietly for five or ten minutes caressing my arm with his fingers. Suddenly, he pushed my arm away from him and got up and shoved me on my back and straddled my stomach and looked down at me and said, “God damn you. You son-of-a-bitch. Why did you have to come into my life? I had made a vow to never let any man get close to me again. You bastard. I could easily fall in love with you”. I pulled his head down and put my arms around his neck and started kissing him and he was returning my kisses. He lay down on top of me and I put my arms around him and rubbed his back until he fell asleep.
Jim had just given me a lot to think about. Things were happening too fast. I did not know if I were ready to make another commitment and I really did not know Jim that well and he did not know me but at least I had found out that Jim was not seeing anyone and it appeared that he did not have many ties to prevent him from leaving Denver.
Some time during the night, Jim had gotten off me without waking me up and the next morning when I did wake up, Jim was awake and lying next to me and was starring at me. I rolled over and kissed him and told him good morning before rushing to the bathroom to relieve my bladder. When I came back, Jim was setting on the edge of the bed and asked, “Why don’t you pack your things and check out of the motel and come stay with me in my apartment for the remainder of your vacation?” I asked him if he was sure and he shook his head telling me he was sure.
I checked out of the motel. We stopped and eat breakfast and stopped at a grocery store before going to Jim’s apartment. I took my things and Jim had both arms holding the groceries and we went into Jim’s apartment. As soon as I put my things down in his bedroom, I went into the his kitchen and Jim was putting the groceries away except the food and things that were going to be needed to fix for our picnic lunch. After we finished making sandwiches and got everything ready to take, Jim went into his bedroom and changed his clothes.
While waiting for Jim, I looked around his apartment that was very small. It was really to small for two people to live in comfortably. In the living room on some shelves on the wall, I saw a small framed snapshot of Doris and Bob. This gave me some hope that Jim did still care for his parents or he would not be displaying a photograph of them.
Our trip in the mountains was fantastic. Jim drove most of the time and that gave me an opportunity to take in all the beautiful scenery. We stopped several times and I took pictures of the scenery and of Jim. Jim used my camera and took snap shots of me.
We hiked up a trail for a short distance and found a beautiful waterfall. We decided that we would go back to the car and get our picnic lunch and take it to the waterfalls. While we were eating we saw a lot of different kinds of birds and there were a lot of chipmunks and some squirrels all around us.
Being a typical tourist, we broke the rules and feed the chipmunks our leftovers. During the day we also saw a bear, three bull elk, and a number of deer. Our day could not have been more perfect.
Jim and I acted like we were lovesick. We had our arms around each other and were constantly kissing each other when no one was around.
We got back to Jim’s apartment around five o’clock and I suggested that we clean up and go out for dinner. Jim said he wanted to cook dinner for me. I wanted to help him but I seemed to be getting in his way more than helping him. I decided to take a shower while he was cooking. His shower was very small and two people could not possibly get in it at the same time. While I was in the shower, Jim got a fresh towel for me to use when I had finished.
By the time I got out of the shower and had dried off and put on my clothes, Jim had our dinner on the table and asked me what I wanted to drink. It was a delicious meal especially considering the short time it took him to prepare it. He was a very good cook. I complimented him for the meal, and in a low voice said, “My mom taught me how to cook”. After we finished eating, I washed the dishes and Jim dried them and put them away.
While Jim took his shower, I watched TV in the living room. I could hear Jim moving around in his bedroom and could not imagine what he was doing or why it was taking him so long to shower. I got up and went into the bedroom to find out and Jim had changed the linens on the bed. He grinned at me and said, “Fresh clean bed sheets for us to cum on. Are you ready to go to bed?”
I turned the TV and light off and when I got back into the bedroom Jim was propped up on pillows looking at me. I started pretending to strip for him and he began to hum some song. I was doing my best to tease him as I was taking off my clothes. We were both laughing when I got to the edge of the bed. I started to turn off the lamp that was on the bedside table and there were several condoms and a tube of lubricant lying on the table. I asked, “Who is going to get fucked tonight?” Jim smiled and said, “I hope I am and if you want to be fucked, my cock is available”.
I started to turn off the lamp and Jim told me to wait a minute. He reached over to the end table on the other side of the bed and turned on a small radio and found a station that was playing music and he turned it up fairly loud. I turn out the light and Jim said the apartment walls are thin and when he got fucked that he sometimes got carried away and made a lot of loud sounds that he did not want his neighbors to hear.
For the next hour or so, we made love like I had never experienced before. Jim did get carried away and was very vocal in expressing his excitement during sex. He was as good in fucking me and my fucking him as he was in giving head. I had never experienced before having a sex partner that enjoyed it as much as Jim. Before we finished having sex, both of us had climaxed twice.
Jim turned off the radio and snuggled up close to me and said, “Before I met Mark, I had had sex with three or four guys. I have never had sex with anyone that has a nicer and as a big of a dick as yours and I have never had anyone to satisfy me as much as you do”. I kissed him and told him that he was the best sexual partner that I have ever had. We fell asleep while close to each other and did not wake up until Jim’s alarm went off.
Jim jumped up and went to the bathroom and came out and put a towel around his waist and went to the kitchen. I got up and used the bathroom, got dressed, straighten up the bed and by the time I got to the kitchen, Jim had made coffee, fried bacon and eggs and had toast and jelly setting on the table. We eat breakfast and while Jim was shaving and getting ready to go to work, I washed the breakfast dishes.
As I was driving Jim to work, I asked him why he did not have a car? He got an angry look on his face and said, “When Mark left, he took my car. The bastard left me owing a lot of bills. I just recently finished paying them all and have not had enough money to buy another car”.
I dropped Jim off at work and told him I would pick him up for lunch. On my way back to his apartment, I spotted a jewelry store in a shopping center and I went in and found a bracelet that I thought Jim would like. I bought it and had it gift-wrapped and took it to the apartment and hide it in my bag. I shaved and got cleaned up and messed around until it was time to pick up Jim for lunch.
To me there is nothing worse than going shopping and picking out clothes. I made out a list of clothes that I needed and during lunch, I asked Jim to take the lists and select the clothes that he thought would look nice on me. He looked at the lists and then looked at me and asked, “Are you sure? There’s going to be several hundred dollars evolved here and you want me to pick them out. This will be the largest sale that I have made in months”. I told him that I would come early before the store closed and pay for them.
I went by the grocery store and picked up a couple of steaks, some potatoes, and ingredients for a salad and went to the apartment and began preparing a meal for dinner that night and had set the table and everything was ready except cooking the steaks.
After giving everything considerable thought, I decided that I was going to talk to Jim and tell him why I was in Denver and find out how he might feel about coming home and living with me and reuniting with his parents.
Son To My Neighbor and My Neighbor’s Son---Part 3
When I went back to the store, Jim showed me what he had picked out and I could not have been more pleased with his selections. I paid for everything and only had to wait a few minutes for Jim to get off work.
As we were driving back to the apartment, Jim seemed very gloom and unhappy. I asked him what was bothering him? He looked at me and said, “You are bothering me. You son-of-a-bitch. You will be going home in a few days and I will be left in this damn city with no friends, no family, my life is all fucked up and there is not a damn thing I can do to change it”. I reached over and put my hand on his knee and told him that we would talk about it after dinner.
When we got to the apartment, while Jim was changing clothes, I put the steaks on to cook and had dinner ready in a very short time. Jim came to the table and was still depressed. After we had finished eating and cleaned up the kitchen, we set down at the table. I reached over the table and we were holding each other’s hands and I told Jim that I needed to talk to him.
“Jim, I have not been completely honest with you and I think it is time for me to tell you why I am in Denver. Before I tell you though, I want to tell you that I am very much attached to you and I think that I am in love with you. I would like very much for you to go home and live with me and see if we are really suited for each other. Before you say anything, there is possibly a draw back that will influence your decision. The reason I came to Denver was to find you. My next-door neighbor is your mother and father. They have been trying to find you ever since you left home. They are very sorry for what they said to you when you told them that you were gay. They would like very much for you to come home. They do not know that I have found you. I do not know if you want to go home and makeup with them. It is up to you to decide. If you should decide that you do not want to see them again, then I will forget that I have ever found you. I am very sorry that I have with held the truth from you but I want you to know that I do care for you very much and I think that you care for me. I have given you a lot to think about and you may need sometime to think about it before you give me an answer”.
Tears were streaming down Jim’s cheeks and I got up and got behind his chair and put my arms over his shoulder and kissed the top of his head. He looked up at me and said, “You son-of-a-bitch. You know damn well that I would go home and live with you. Are you sure that Mom and Dad want to see me again?” I told him that I was sure. He stood up and put his arms around my neck and thanked me over and over.
We set back down at the table and I handed a piece of paper and a pen to him and told him that we needed to work out a plan. I asked him what he needed to do to get ready to go home with me. He shook his head and said that he was confused and could not think. I told him that we should just talk and when things came to his mind to write them down. For example, tomorrow you need to talk to your boss and resign and apologize for not giving more of a notice.
Within forty-five minutes we had compiled a long lists of things to be done. The lists included things like forwarding mail address, closing out bank account, talking to landlord, cutting off utilities, to getting card board boxes and deciding what he wanted to be moved. We divided the lists up so I had a list of things that I could do and he had a list of things he had to do. We also worked out a time frame. Jim would work all day tomorrow as his final day at work and day after tomorrow get everything done on the lists and fly home the following day.
Jim laid the pen down on the table and looked at me and said, “You have turned my life up side down. Up until you came to Denver, I was living a peaceful boring life by going to work and coming home everyday. Now I have all these projects to do. Some time life really sucks”. I got up and said, “Speaking of sucking, let’s go to bed and I will give you one of my better blowjobs before you go to sleep”.
When we got into the bedroom, we started undressing each other and before we finished undressing both of us had erections. We put our arms around each other and started kissing. I reached down and took hold of his buttocks and pulled him up so his feet were no longer touching the floor. He swung his legs around my hips and his arms around my neck and I slowly started walking towards the bed while we were still kissing each other. I gently laid him down on the bed on his back and lay down on top of him and we kept on kissing each other. Our hard dicks were trapped between our bodies lying next to each other. My legs were in between Jim’s and he moved his legs over mine and had his arms wrapped around my back. We just kept on kissing and darting our tongues in an out of each other’s mouths. Jim started moaning while we were embracing and kissing each other. His moaning kept getting louder and suddenly I realized that he was ejaculating his cum in between our bodies. I was surprised and had never known a person to climax because of being kissed. I raised up and looked at Jim and he was smiling at me and said, “See what you did. Damn. I love kissing you. Get off me and I want you to fuck me”.
I got off and put on a condom and got the lube and when I return to the bed, Jim was laying on his stomach with his legs spread apart. I got in between his legs and put the lube on my finger and slipped it into his relaxed asshole. I put some lube on my dick and lay down on top of Jim’s back and he reached back and guided my hard dick into his hole. I began to fuck him and was receiving more pleasure than I had ever before experienced while fucking someone. He was also loudly expressing his pleasure.
I reminded him that the radio was not on. He said, “The hell with the neighbors. If they hear me, they are probably wishing that they were being fucked”. The more I fucked Jim, the louder he got. I was about to reach the peak of no return and I asked Jim it he wanted me to shoot off in his ass. He told me that it was up to me and he wanted to fuck me. I pulled my dick out of him and lay down on my back next to Jim and I was breathing hard and Jim was kissing and gently biting my nipples. He reached down and removed my condom and held my erection with a firm grip. It was all I could do to keep from shooting off.
After my breathing returned too normal, Jim got up and put on a condom and prepared my asshole to be fucked. He got between my legs and before long he was fucking me like a mad man. He was putting his entire dick inside me and pulling it all the way out and shoving it back in. He was causing me to feel so good that I felt like I was going to pass out. I was again at the point that I was going to have an orgasm. As he was fucking me and realized that he was about to ejaculate, he took a firm hold of my erection and began rapidly stroke it. I began to shoot off and my cum was landing on both his chest and mine. It seemed like there was cum everywhere. Jim’s hard dick was hitting my prostrate and my cum just kept coming out.
I looked up at Jim and the expression on his face revealed that his climax was imminent. I began to tightening and loosing my asshole around his dick and he soon began to ejaculate his second load for the night. Jim leaned over and started kissing me while his dick was still up my ass. We kissed each other until his dick got soft and slipped out of my hole.
Jim got up and removed his condom and took my used condom and disposed of them down the toilet and returned with a damp towel and wiped my cum off me and then cleaned it off his chest.
I asked him if he would please look in my bag and get a box that has a ribbon on it and hand it to me. He turned on the light so he could see and pulled his gift out and saw an attached card with his name on it. He looked at me and I told him that it was for him. He ran and jumped on the bed and straddled me and set down on my stomach and smiled at me while he opened his gift. He held the bracelet up and looked at it and told me that he loved it. He bent over and kissed me and set back up and looked at the bracelet again and handed it to me and told me to put it on his arm. After I got it on he kissed me several times and told me that he was never going to take it off and if it was taken off that I would have to do it.
He got up and turned off the light and return to bed and knelt down beside me and bent over and put my soft dick in his mouth and sucked it for a minute or two before releasing it and kissing it before he moved up and got on top of me and kissed me numerous times and thanked me for the bracelet.
I had never given anyone a gift that appreciated it as much as Jim. After he got off me and lay down on his back next to me, he kept holding his arm up and looking at the bracelet and feeling it with his other hand. He snuggled up to me and put his arm across my chest and said, “You son-of-a-bitch. You know I love you, don’t you. Before the sun comes up tomorrow, I am going to give you a blowjob that you want ever forget”. He laid his head next to mine and we feel asleep.
The alarm went off and Jim jumped out of bed and looked at me and apologized for not waking up and giving me a blowjob that he had promised me. I smiled at him and told him that he could do it tonight. Jim began to scurry around and get ready to go to work. Every once in a while he would stop and look at his bracelet and look at me and smiled.
After taking Jim to work, I began to take care of the things on my lists to help Jim get ready for the move. Jim and I had agreed that we would not meet for lunch and we would spend that time taking care of the items or projects on our lists. About 2:00PM, the phone rang and Jim asked me to come and pick him up at work. He said his boss had let him off early. After I picked him up we took care of several projects that we had planned on doing the next day.
Late that night, both of us were exhausted and we set down at the table with a cold drink and went over our list together. We were surprised by what we had accomplished in a days time. There were not very many things left to do the next day. I suggest that we call it a night and Jim told me he wanted to show me something before we went to bed. He left the table and came back and handed me an envelope. It was a letter of reference that his boss had given him. His boss had made some very glowing and nice remarks about Jim that he should be very proud of and should help him tremendously in finding another job.
Even though we both were very tired, Jim fulfilled his promise to me and did give me a blowjob to remember. I in turn gave him the same and we went to sleep with the intention of sleeping in late the next morning.
Wednesday morning I woke up and Jim was not in bed with me. The sun had just come up and I got out of bed and dressed and went to find out what Jim was doing. Undoubtedly, he had been up some time packing his things. He had three are four boxes packed, sealed and addressed and ready to be shipped buy UPS. When he saw me he came and hugged me and kissed my cheek and went into the kitchen and finished fixing our breakfast.
By four o’clock that afternoon, we had done everything on our list plus several other things that we had not thought of when we made the list. Our flight was scheduled to take off at ten o’clock the next morning and arriving home close to twelve o’clock.
We had cleaned everything out of the frig except some cold drinks and we had cleaned up the apartment. We went out to eat earlier than usual. After we had finished eating, I told Jim that we needed to talk about when and how we were going to break the good news to his parents about him coming home. I did not know if we should call them before we left or wait until we got home. Jim did not say anything for a couple of minutes and then he said, “I think we should call them tonight so it want be such a shock to them”.
When we got back to the apartment, we waited until we felt sure that Doris and Bob had finished their dinner and I placed the phone call.
“Hi Doris. Please get Bob on the extension. I have some good news to tell you. Hi Bob. You and Doris set down. I have some thing to tell you. You remember me telling you that I was waiting for someone special to live with me. Well I have found him and he is coming home with me tomorrow. Can one or both of you pick us up at the airport at noon tomorrow? Yes, he is a very handsome man and I know you will love him as much as I do. His name is James. He is standing beside me and wants to talk to you. Hold on”.
“Hi Mom. Hi Dad. Can I come home and see you? Yes. I love you, too. I have been doing fine. How are you all doing? I have missed you all, too. Well, I can’t wait to see you either. Yes, I will be living right next door to you. Our flight leaves here in the morning at ten o’clock. Yes, Mom I have been eating right. I love you. See you tomorrow. Okay. Bye. Just a minute”.
He handed me the phone and ran into the bedroom crying. “Doris and Bob. I know it was a surprise. I’m glad that you are happy. No, I’m not an angel.
Yes, James was the reason I came to Denver. I will tell you all about it when we get home. We will see you tomorrow. God Bless you, too. Bye”.
It has been two years now that Jim and I have lived next door to Mom and Dad. Doris and Bob treat me like a son and I now call them Mom and Dad.
Jim has a very good job with a very good salary and is still wearing the bracelet I gave him.
I am fifteen pounds heavier, which I do not need, and Jim has also put on some extra weight.
On the kitchen counter there is always a chocolate cake that either Jim or Mom has baked