My apartment in on the back of the rear building in the complex. It is a one bedroom apartment and secluded. Behind my building is nothing but thick woods, separated from me by a fence.

To get to my front door, you have to walk around the end of the building. My front door and patio face the woods. There is access to the patio from the kitchen and also through a small gate from the front porch.

The apartment next to me is identical to mine but in reverse. Our patios are separated by a three foot high fence like divider.

It was on a Saturday morning and my overnight guest had left early to catch plane out of town on business. He promised to call as soon as he returned.

As I sat on my patio in just a pair of shorts, my neighbor began moving in. we spoke and when they took a break, he introduced himself.

"Hi, I'm Jeff Turner," he said. "I'm your new neighbor."

Laughing, I said, "I'm Mike Rogers and it's obvious your my new neighbor."

Turning red and laughing he said, "Yea, I guess that was a stupid statement."

About that time, the woman with him came out and he introduced her as his girlfriend, Pam baker.

I commented that I had just seen them moving boxes and if they needed help with the furniture to let me know.

"Thanks, but the movers are due here in about an hour. I've been living in a hotel for the last two months."

"Damn, why?"

"My job sent me here to train then I was due to Go to our office in Maine. Instead, they decided to give me a position here and told me to go ahead and find a place to live."

"Who do you work for?"

"H & R Block. I'm a tax consultant and was given a permanent position here."

"Well, nice to have you as a neighbor. You'll like it back here. It's nice and quiet, and the woods are so relaxing. Sometimes deer will come right up to the fence."

"Nice," he said, before saying that he had a few more boxes to bring in.

That was the extent of our conversation for that day.

It wasn't until Monday afternoon that I saw Jeff as he returned from work.

I was on the patio sipping a beer when he came around the corner.

"Hey, guy. You getting settled in?"

"Yea, I think so. Just got a few things to hang on the walls so I'll apologize now for the hammering."

"Hey, no problem. Want a beer before you get started?"

"Fuck yea, I'd love one. Let me change first. I'll be right back."

He went in to change and a moment later I went in and got me a fresh beer for me and one for him.

When he returned, I almost gasped out loud. Jeff was wearing only a pair of shorts. His bare chest was extremely muscled and had a nice coating of brown hair on it. On his left pec was the Marine letters and emblem. Fuck was he ever hot.

He jumped the dividing fence and as he sat down, I commented about him being in the Marines.

"Yea, I did my time and got out. I know that they have to have discipline but they go overboard with it. I had enough of their shit and when my enlistment was up I got the fuck out."

We talked and I found that he was my age, twenty-eight. He and Pam had been dating for six weeks and things seemed cool between them, although she had to go out of town at times on business.

"Well, as they say, 'When the cats away the mice will play'."

Smiling, he said, "You sound like a man speaking from experience."

"Maybe," I replied slyly.

He said Pam was out of town again on business and asked if I'd like to join him for dinner. I agreed and we changed and went out.

Jeff and I became close friends, often watching sports together on Sundays.

At times, Jeff would question me asking about my girl friends. I would just shrug it off saying I hadn't found anyone I really wanted to date.

About six months later, I arrived home one Saturday afternoon and found Jeff's car in the parking lot. He had said that he and Pam had a date that afternoon and I wondered why he was home.

After going into my apartment, I was about to shower and change to go to the bars and see if I could find a bed partner for the night.

I had removed my shirt and shoes and was about to remove my slacks when there was a knock on my door. I went and answered it and found Jeff standing there, a twelve pack of beer in his arm.

"May I come in? I need someone to talk to."

Seeing the way he looked I said, "Sure. What's wrong, bud?"

Opening another beer and handing me one he said, "Pam dumped me today."

"What? I thought things were going good for you two?"

"So did I. When I got to her place to pick her up, she had another guy there. She informed me that he had just proposed to her and she had accepted. I had no idea she was seeing anyone else. As it turned out, he works in her office and has been going out of town with her on these business trips."

"Mother fuck! What a bitch! If it was getting serious between them she should have said something sooner. It sounds to me like she was man hunting and jumped at the first guy who proposed."

"You're probably right," he said. "Mike, if you have plans, tell me. I just didn't want to be alone right now."

"I had no plans," I lied. "I'm here if you want to talk."

He sat quiet for a while drinking one beer after another fairly quickly. I soon suggested that we order dinner and called for pizzas to be delivered.

We ate and he continued drinking. The drunker he got the more he said he felt like going to her place and telling her exactly how he felt about what she had done.

He stood to go to the bathroom and could barely walk. I figured I'd need to give the bathroom a good cleaning after he used it. I didn't figure he could hit the toilet.

After more beer he said he was going to see her.

"No you're not. You're in no shape to drive. The only place your going is to bed."

I reached into his pocket and retrieved his keys and led him home. After unlocking his apartment, I led him to his bedroom. As he plopped down on the edge of his bed, I told him to get undressed and get in bed. He just sat there.

I then went to work. First, I removed his shoes and socks. Then, I removed his shirt. He sat motionless as if already asleep.

I helped him stand and quickly pulled back the covers on his bed. After sitting him back down, I managed to turn him and lay him down. Figuring he wore underwear, I opened his pants and grabbed the cuffs and pulled them off. Jeff was commando. There he lay before me totally nude and quickly began snoring. I took in his beautiful body, especially his large thick cock. My own cock quickly stiffened and I knew definitely that I wanted his cock.

I covered him up and picking up his keys, I left and locked his front door, returning to my place. It was later than I liked to go out so I decided to go on to bed, but not before stroking a load out.

The next morning about ten as I sat on the patio reading the paper and drinking coffee, Jeff staggered out of his apartment.

"How the fuck did I get to my apartment? The last thing I remember is something about telling Pam off."

"I knew you were in no shape to drive. You were plastered so I took you home and put you to bed."

"You undress me?" he asked questioningly.

"Yea, and took your keys in case you woke up."

"Fuck, I knew going commando would catch up with me eventually. Sorry."

"Hey, it's no big deal, but from what I saw, Pam may have been afraid of what you're packing."

"Well, at first she was concerned about it but soon started loving it," he said with a smirk.

"Well, it's something to be proud of. Hell, you should be showing that thing off. You could make a fortune as a nude model."

"It's a thought, but I'm not sure I could actually do it."

He thanked me for what I had done and wanted to buy me dinner. I let him.

A couple of weeks passed and Jeff had quit dating. When I asked him about it he said he was afraid he was 'gun shy' concerning women. I told him not all women were like Pam.

That Sunday as we watched a pro football game, there were shots of the skimpily clad cheerleaders. As he looked at them he rubbed his crotch and said how horny he was. I told him that he needed to invite Rosy Palm and her sisters over for a quick visit.

"Mike, I've done that for years like most men. It's just a release, not total relief."

I got brave and said, "Well, I could solve your problem if you wanted me to."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Surely your not saying what I think your saying."

"Yes, I probably am. Jeff, I'm gay and if you should ever need me for that relief, let me know."

"You're fucking serious, aren't you?"

"Yes. I won't force anything you don't want, but the offer is there."

"This is fucking unreal. I never dreamed you were gay, not that it changes anything. I still consider you a good friend. Besides, I've never had that kind of offer before. I truly don't know how to react. I've never done anything like that before."

"Relax. I'm not going to attack you."

"I know you aren't. I can tell that you're not that type."

I changed the subject and we talked as if nothing had been said about sex. I was relieved that my confession and offer hadn't changed our friendship.

We finished watching the game and when I asked if he wanted another beer, he looked at me and said, "Mike, I've never done anything with a guy before but I hear a guy is best at blow jobs. I could use one if you really want to do it."

"Jeff, make sure it's what you want and not just to please me."

"It is. Man, I'm horny as hell and if something doesn't give soon, I'll go crazy."

"Fine. You want to do it here or in the bedroom?"

"Fuck, you choose," he said, obviously very nervous.

I led him to the bedroom, telling him to relax. Once there, I had him strip totally nude as i did the same.

After having him lay in the middle of the bed on his back, I said, "Jeff, I'm going to do more that just give you a blow job."

He started to speak but I stopped him.

"hold on a minute. I won't hurt you in any way. I promise you will enjoy it all before I get through. All I ask is that you not stop me. Okay?"

"Okay. I trust you."

I began kissing his neck then moved to his chest where I licked and sucked on one nipple then the other. He moaned softly, his cock steadily getting harder. I went lower and when i reached his pubic area, I spotted a large drop of clear sweet precum on the tip of his cock. I quickly licked it off before getting between his legs and began licking and gently sucking his large firm balls, one then the other.

"Oh, fuck," he whispered.

I slowly raised his legs and felt some resistance. "Relax," I said. He did and when I had them up, I began eating and tongue fucking his sweet tight hole. He moaned loudly this time and said "Mother fuck!"

After a moment, I returned to his balls for a short time then licked up the underside of his cock as it lay on his lower stomach. It was every bit of eight thick inches.

Quickly, I took it in my mouth and began slowly swallowing it. soon it was pushing it's way down my throat as I buried my nose in his thick bush.

Slowly at first, I began sucking his awesome cock, raising and lowering my head, massaging his cock with my tongue as I did so. As I sucked, Jeff moaned continuously. I as I held his balls in my hand they began to pull up and I knew he was approaching his climax. I worked faster and soon he said, "Fuck it, Mike, look out. I'm gonna shoot. You better pull of."

I didn't and seconds later his cock exploded into my mouth. With unbelievable force volley after volley of thick sweet cum erupted into my mouth. I collected it all, not sure if I could because of the quantity. The quality was excellent.

Once I had him drained and he had stopped having spasms, he looked down at me and as he did I smiled and swallowed his delicious load.

"Fuck, man, that was awesome, but I can't believe you swallowed it."

"Jeff, semen is the highest source of pure protein there is."

"Well, I'll say this," he began, "never have I ever had a climax like that when I fucked pussy."

"Then should I assume that you enjoyed all I did?"

"Fuck yea, but I can't believe you licked my ass."

"Felt good, didn't it?"

"Hell, it was fantastic. You were driving me wild."

"Jeff, you can experience this anytime you want. Just tell me and I'll do it. However, I do have a favor to ask."

"Oh? what's that?"

"It wont be easy to do with your cock as thick as it is, but I want you up my ass, fucking my brains out."

"Damn, you take cock up your ass?"

"Yes, I love it as much as i do sucking cock."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"At first yes, but the pain goes away and pleasure takes over. And the more you get fucked the easier it is to take, but it's been a while since I've had one as big as you up there."

He looked at me seriously and said, "I feel bad because I got off but you haven't."

"I will. Relax."

He did and i got into a basic sixty-nine position and as I took his soft cock back into my mouth, I began jerking my cock to a climax. As i did, his cock stiffened again. Then as my cum fired out onto my stomach and chest, his suddenly fired another load into my mouth.

"Fuck, I don't know why but watching you jerk off got me turned on again. I can't remember the last time I shot two loads that close together."

We lay together on the bed and I asked a question of Jeff.

"Jeff, since we have now each seen the other nude, would you be offended when you come over to visit to find me nude? I stayed that way when home before you moved in and we became friends."

"No, not at all. I see other guys nude at the gym so what's the difference."

"Thanks," I said.

He turned and looked at me and said, "You hungry?"

"Yea, I am. I've already had desert."

"You crazy bastard. Let's go get a burger."

We did and he asked many questions about how I started and realized I was gay and what I got out of it. I answered his question honestly.

After that, when he would visit, I'd be nude and he would immediately get nude also. Not every time would he want a blow job. Many times we'd just talk or watch TV while nude. Then I found that when I'd go to his place he'd e nude also. When i said something about it he laughed and said that he never knew how free and relaxing being nude really was. When we visited each other we were always nude.

On average, Jeff would ask for a blow job a couple times a week. Finally, one day I asked, "Are you getting any pussy?"

"Haven't looked. Why should I? You enjoy doing me and I love having you do me. Why do I need pussy to screw up my life."

After a couple of months of me servicing Jeff regularly, he came over one Friday night wanting sex. We went to the bedroom and as we lay down he suddenly grabbed me tenderly and kissed me. It wasn't just a lip to lip kiss. It was a hot wet deep tongue kiss and he held it for a while as out tongues explored each others mouth.

When it ended, I took a deep breath and said, "Wow! What brought that on?"

"I've been curious about what guys do together so I went to an adult video store and watched some of their gay videos in the arcade. I figure if nothing else, I could at least kiss you to show how much I appreciate you."

"It wasn't necessary," I told him.

"I know but to be honest, I liked it.

"Fuck, so did I. I love kissing."

"Me too," he said before kissing me again.

This time when the kiss ended he began kissing my neck then chest, working his way to my nipples. I started to speak but he placed his finger over my lips as a signal to be quiet.

Soon Jeff was between my legs sucking on my balls before raising my legs and licking and tongue fucking my ass. He later moved back to my balls and finally to my cock. He gagged a couple of time before finally taking it all in balls deep.

He sucked me to a climax and although I warned him he continued sucking my cock, taking my load in his mouth before swallowing.

Afterward we kissed again and I asked why he did it.

"One, I was wanting to make you feel as good as you do me and second, I was curious to try it. Mike, I liked it. So far, sex with another guy lacks all the fucking drama you have with a woman."

"It's true, it does. but what made you swallow?"

"I wanted to see just how it tasted so the last couple of times i jerked off, I shot in my hand and ate it. I found it really wasn't bad at all."

"So does this mean that when we get together from now on e do each other or is this just a one time thing?"

"We'll definitely be doing each other. I have no problem sucking your cock and eating your ass. But right now, I want to know if you still want my cock up your ass?"

"I sure do. You ready to put it there?"


I got the lube and lubed us both up telling him to go slow at first. He did and soon I had his cock buried up my ass balls deep. As he slowly pistoned in and out, My ass quickly adjusted and soon I told him to fuck me any way he wanted, slow and easy or hard fast and deep. he went slow and easy until he neared his climax then got faster and harder. Soon he fired his load and planted his seed in me and it was awesome.

"Man, that was awesome," he said.

"I know I sure enjoyed it," I replied.

We kissed and cuddled for a while and he again went down and started sucking my cock again. Once it was fully hard, he looked at me and said, "Mike, fuck me, please."

"You sure?"

"Yes, I am. If I can't do it, I'll tell you to stop."

"Please do," I said.

Moments later, I was easing my cock into Jeff's virgin ass. I could see the pain in his face but he refused to say stop. After a while he looked at me and smiled and said, "I see what you mean about the pleasure replacing the pain. I want to feel you cum up me."

"You will. baby, you will."

Soon he did. I fired the largest load I've shot in ages up his hot tight virgin hole.

We went and showered together, and as he lay back in bed ad cuddled I asked, "Jeff, would you like to stay the night with me?"

"Sure. It will be exciting to cuddle up next to you."

Soon we drifted off to sleep with Jeff spooned in behind me his arm over me, holding me tight.

The next morning he was ready for sex again and we had our first sixty-nine. As we prepared breakfast he looked at me and said, "Mike, I know now I'm gay. The sex I've had with you has been the best of my life. I want to thank you for that very first offer you made. Without it, I'd still be miserable. Pussy no longer interest me at all."

"You just need the right opportunity to find yourself. If you weren't interested, you would never have tried it and if you had you wouldn't have wanted to do it a second time."

"I really care for you," he said, hugging and kissing me. I didn't care for Jeff. I loved him and wanted to tell him so but didn't want to scare him off.

We maintained our separate apartments but frequently slept at each other place. Sex as almost daily. On weekends I introduced Jeff to the gay bars in town and sometimes we took a guy home for a three way.

Then one afternoon he came to me and said his lease was up and he was moving into a house he rented on several acres of property on the edge of town. I was devastated and he could tell.

"Mike, I want you to move in with me. I love you and want to be with you for the rest of my life if you'll have me."

"Hell yes I'll have you," I said jumping into his big muscular arms. after a long wet kiss, I finally said, "I love you too".

I moved in with Jeff but continued to pay my rent on the apartment for the two months left on my lease. We bought matching rings and pledged our love to each other for life.

A month or so later, we were out for dinner and as we ate, someone walked up to our table. Looking up we saw Pam standing there.

"Hi, Pam. How's married life?"

"It sucks. After a month he said he realized I had just married him for what he could give me. Can you believe that shit. He filed for divorce and I was left with nothing. How's thing with you? I think about you a lot. I know now I made the wrong decision."

"No you didn't Pam. After our breakup, I found my true self and fell in love with Mike. We consider ourselves married for life."

He held up his ring and I did the same.

"Holy shit! You're gay? I can't believe it."

Looking up at her, I calmly said, "Honey, take my word for it. He's awesome in bed."

With her mouth still hanging open, she slowly walked away. As he did, Jeff gave me a high five and said, "That's the absolute first time I've ever known her to be speechless. I loved you remark."

Jeff and i are till as much in love as we were to start if not more. We ocassionally play seperately but always with the other there in the house. It's usually with another couple, where it's one guy from each couple. More often we three way with one of our friends.

I thank Pam every day for doing to him what she did. If she hadn't he might not be mine.




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