Ben My New Neighbor: Chapter 5

Due to high comments, emails and votes, it seems I may have ended this story too soon, so I’ve elected to add this bonus chapter

Part 5

A Bonus Chapter or two, (but first, let’s review)

This story is about a young closeted, recent high school graduate, living his last summer at home before heading off to college. He has a guilt trip about helping his new gay neighbors because he winds up having an affair with one of them. Ben, the studly, ex Jock guy, who is married to his high school nerdy boyfriend Jack, they recently moved to their new home because of Jacks new job promotion. Ben was a personal trainer and worked at a local gym in their old hometown, and is currently looking for a new job. Jack and Ben took a liking to this young kid, who was doing yard work for them until they could purchase new gardening equipment. Due to some friendly encounters and helping his new neighbors, Ben who seemed to be quite into this young kid seemingly coaxed him into Ben cheating on Jack. The young kid soon left for college and was off to find himself.

Now to pick up the story where we left off

Jack, Ben and my parents all saw me off on a Saturday morning, I checked the last straps on all my luggage of my over packed little Mustang assuring the trunk lid was tied down properly before I bid farewell and drove up the street. I have to say I never realized leaving mom and dad, my house, and my life as I’ve only known it, was one of the toughest things I had to do. With a tickle in my stomach, I quickly jumped in the car, to hide what I thought might be tears beginning. As I looked in the rear view mirror mom broke down, and leaned into dads shoulder. I could tell dad was acting strong for her but was also doing his best to hide his true feelings. Ben and Jack were also expressing sadness deep down, as they stood in the front of their property waving goodbye. For Ben, I knew it was personal, he’d be missing our workout sessions which often went a little bit further than I liked leaving me questioning my somewhat traditional upbringing of being a faithful person, even though mom and dad’s idea of faithful were different than being Gay faithful to them, but to me it was the same. I was the mistress that could have broken the happy couple up, at least I thought they were happy. Jacks smile was possibly of both relief and sadness, relief in the fact that a temptation for Ben was leaving, and a cute lawn boy neighbor was no longer going to be around. Jack never asked or pried, but I assume he felt I was gay, and I think he and Ben must have discussed it at some point. To this date I don’t think the two ever really discussed my participation, or Bens infidelity, as far as I knew we were still a secret. I wasn’t even sure mom and dad believed they were anything other than roommates or at least that’s what they chose to believe, with their blinders firmly in place.

Once I established myself at school, I let it all hang out. I was finally able to be myself, I accepted the fact that I was gay and there was no need to hide in that “overstuffed but lonely closet” anymore. In fact I was so out of the closet now, I forgot how to be in the closet. I caught myself several times almost letting it slip out when I spoke to mom or dad on the phone. I decided I was ready to revel myself to them at Thanksgiving break, but I had to wait, I needed to be there in person, I owed them that, especially if things went sideways. I also checked with them from time to time, on what was up with Jack and Ben, I always figured they may be able to help me if things got dicey. Mom said they just seemed to be pleasant and quiet friendly neighbors who basically keep to themselves. Dad once said he thought they were more than roommates but he didn’t want to pry, he did say he once saw Jack cutting the overgrown lawn with his walk behind mower and he seemed overwhelmed, and dad offered him to use our rider, but Ben took over and finished the job. I could picture in my head “my virile, studly Ben”, my first, being the hero in saving nerdy Jack.

I had more than a couple of hookups my first few weeks of letting loose, and found many of them were just like me, just recently out of the closet, young and horny, just looking to hook up, and learn what they were doing. They ranged from very naive and inexperienced to a couple of guys who’ve been around the block a few times. In addition to mutual jerk offs, and oral I found that I began to like to bottom, and although I now consider myself versatile I prefer bottoming most of all, especially with a stronger more dominant guy, therefore I started hanging around the weight room at the gym in my spare time. Yep it seems I have a type, and that type was Ben, more and more I found myself lusting and fantasizing about Ben no matter who I was with, whenever I did it. Every muscular guy that I hooked up with was Ben with my eyes closed or darkened room, as well as his visual images were my Jerk off material whenever I couldn’t hook up. my hook ups were a sexual addiction the more I got the more I wanted.

About a week before thanksgiving break I met Andy, he was a gym rat, I’ve seen him several times at the gym, then one day he approached me and we began talking and working out together. He wasn’t like the rest, I enjoyed him and his friendship, we bantered back and forth, but neither of us took that first step to jump into bed together. I have to say he was my first real friend at college, and we found ourselves hanging out all the time. He had an apartment off campus, and one Friday night we were out a movie and since we couldn’t get into the bar, we hung out at a burger shop having a good time, when it was closing time, we walked back to his apartment , where we played some video games and drank some beer. At about 4am, we must have fallen asleep on the couch, game controllers in our hands. I woke about 7am having to pee, by the time I got back Andy was just waking, still with too little sleep he said he was going to lay down in the bedroom and I was welcome to join. I shrugged it off and said to myself, what the heck. For the first time I was optimistic something was going to happen between us and I wasn’t even thinking about Ben, I was lusting for Andy.

We lay down at first side by side, a bit awkward, but within minutes he was on his side, staring into my eyes and I into his. I made the first move and put my hand on his shoulder, that was all it took, he put his hand on my waist. We gradually inched closer to each other and we let our previous history of suggestive or intimate talk take over. Then he surprised me, when out of the blue he asked if he could kiss me. I told him I’d really like that, then joked only if I can kiss you back, we smiled and our faces got closer till he had to shift his head in order for our noses to pass. His lips met mine, our eyes closed and the first kiss was with puckered lips, and a slight kiss sound, then we backed apart and leaned back in for another. Just small kiss pecks over and over, while his hand moved from my waist to my ass cheek as he rubbed through my pants. Slowly he hugged his crotch into mine and his kissing became more passionate. His tongue parted my lips and soon I realized this wasn’t just a sex hookup, it was more a loving hookup of two people who cared deeply for one another. My hand went from his shoulder to his head as I drew him in, to force a hard kiss in return, our tongues enjoyed themselves, a tickle in my tummy said this was all right.

We paused and sat up to remove our shirts simultaneously, before returning to our kissing. He moved down my neck as my head tilted back and away. Then down to my chest as I slid my back down to the bed and his hand had no choice but to slide to my crotch. I gyrated hard into his hand, he had to feel my excitement regardless. I moved my hands to his back, his face back into kissing mine, I pulled us together, he joined me in laying down our naked chests pressed together, the heat generating between us, as he grinded our pant covered crotches together. I could feel all his hardness with mine, as our mouth kissing became so much more passionate, both our hands now on each other’s heads just behind our ears as we pulled each other tightly into one another, we spent a good half hour or so just enjoying the moments. We both slid onto our backs, side by side, in an effort to catch our breath, when I reached down and undid my belt and opened my fly. He too followed suit as we both removed our pants, he was already commando, I, in my briefs. My eyes were focused on his manhood, somehow looking exactly as I imagined, about 7 inches already raging hard, tight to his body balls, shaved ever so smooth, I just wanted to reach out and touch it, but he sat up and gripped onto my briefs removing them stopping at my socks to grab them too. As he laid his naked body back onto mine our dicks pressed alongside each other. I feel his poking me, as mine pokes back, into his crevasse between his leg and dick, we continue where we left off only naked now, dry humping as our peckers slide up and down, and alongside each other with a slight rotating grind. I’m hugging his shoulders as I watch over one side to see his tight ass bounce up and down and side to side, I notice the clenching of muscles as he does so. I’m having immense pleasurable feelings in my groin, and I’m only hoping he feels the same.

Finally after an eternity of this foreplay I can no longer hold back, I need release that’s building inside, I gently push him away as he slides to his back and I work my mouth kisses down his torso, I stop at his dick base and allow my fingers to slide ever so smoothly up that shaft as it bounces in anticipation and the droplets of precum form on the tip. Andy’s moaning in pleasure now as he reaches for mine and begins with a soft jerk off. That doesn’t last long when he curls his body around and licks my dick head, then my shaft, before taking it halfway into his warm, moist mouth, his fingers on the base as he enjoys the in and out movement. I do the same to him, wondering if he too tastes any precum like I currently am. His slimy juices mixing with my saliva, making going down on him so much easier yet I’m scared I can’t take him all in at once. I think I’ve got three quarters of him inside my mouth now, when he moans out over my dick that he’s about to cum, I cup his ass cheeks as I pull him further into me, that tells him I know that he’s about to let go and I’m OK with it. He unloads 5 or 6 hard blasts into the back of my throat, as I hum a loud noise, he releases and comes off of my dick, that fires its own streams all over his face, at the same time that I’m swallowing those tick globs of his salty solution. We both lay there motionless for a moment , then I maneuver myself back up to the headboard alongside of him. I use my finger to wipe my cum off his face as I offer each glob to his mouth, he first keeps his lips sealed as if to refuse it, but I guess my look coaxed him into it. His fist taste was slow as he held my hand back, the second taste was better, by the third he was licking and sucking my fingers so sensual, I was once again hard, as I also noticed so was he. We both pulled the covers up and fell asleep.

Well Believe it or not, I’m also back into it again and yes there will be a chapter 6

To be continued……

by djfmonkey

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