My Neighbor And Me, Part II

I told Steve all about my uncle--that he was my mom’s brother --that he lived across town--that he had a boyfriend for a long time, but since broke up and now he was single -- that he was a doctor--that his name was Christian and I was named after him even though everyone called me Todd and him Chris, or in my case, Uncle Chris”.

Steve asked, “Have you ever wanted to have sex with him or another guy before?”

I replied , “Gosh no--I mean I have I never been attracted to another guy until for some reason I was with you in your gauge today”.

Steve said , “Really”?

I said, “Really--that’s the truth.”

Steve exclaimed as he looked into my eyes, “Gosh Christian, you are so hot. ”

Now Steve was addressing me by my formal name just like I was doing to him. Before I knew it, he was deep frenching me again. Instead of rubbing his butt with my hands like he was probably expecting, I casually wrapped my legs around them and placed my hands on his shoulders drawing him closer to me. Steve knew without a doubt now that I couldn't get enough of his hot tubby body. My true feelings for Steve electrified him to the point of were our frenching became more and more passionate almost literally driving our souls to the point as if they were one. 

When Steve finally unlocked our wet mouths and lips, he looked into my eyes and smiled.

He asked if anyone ever called me by my formal name, “Christian”. 

I replied, “ Oh Yea--my Mom does sometimes when she has something important to tell me, but especially when she is mad at me. Steve laughed and exclaimed, “ That’s exactly how Moms are. My mother still calls me, Steven, when something important comes up too.”

Again, I slowly rubbed Steve’s ass with my legs and his back with my hands as he laid on top of me. Steve exclaimed, “Christian, you are starting to get me horny again”.

He rolled off me and began kissing my youthful nipples while I rubbed his naked back with my left hand. Just as I had done to him earlier, Steve kissed his way down my flat tummy until he reached my razor hard dick. But instead of sucking it, he moved his body down and turned it so as to position himself at the base of the bed. He was now laying on his tummy between my spread legs so that his face rested directly in front of my balls. 

Steve bent my legs up until my knees were pointed straight in the air with my feet resting flat on the bed. He could now see my glory hole which I knew he lusted for. Slowly he worked his face into the crack of my ass. 

The next thing I knew, he was licking by boypussy like mad. “Oh God”, did this feel unimaginable! I immediately began to moan in delight. I cried out, “OHHHHH Stevennnnn, OHHHHH Stevennnn--God this feels so good!” 

Steve was now doing to me what I had done with several girls in the past. Only playing the effeminate role and allowing a man to lick my boypussy was far more exciting. The sexual stimulation I was feeling was far, far beyond remarkable. It was absolute paradise! 

Steve had taken me to heaven and I didn’t ever want him to stop. I could feel his warm saliva as he tongued my hole with ecstasy. I never realized gay sex could was so fucking hot. I was only sorry now that almost three years had gone by since Steve first moved in and I was just now getting together with him.

Once Steve felt he had pleased my pink boyhood pussy, he moved back up, turned, and placed his head on my waist. Within seconds I could feel the wonderful sensation of his warm lips shelter my cockhead. But Steve had an extra treat planned for me. He suck his finger deep into my wet teenage boypussy and fingered me at the same time. This drove me into a chaotic state on mind. I was almost to the point of blacking out at the unbelievable sensation of have my dick sucked while being fingered at the same time.

If I was a pro at giving blow jobs, Steve was God at giving them. While Steve worked his magic on me, I laid there thinking how glad I was that I decide to come over to his house. My thoughts then quickly turned to fantasizing over Steve and his hot naked tubby body and juicy cock that by now, I was so much in love with. I wanted him to buttfuck again and I couldn’t wait any longer.

I cried out , “Ohhhhhhh Stevennnn, please buttfuck me , I want to feel you again ---pleazzzzzz--pleazzzzzz, I can’t wait any longer”.

Without a word, Steve sat up on his knees. He gently rolled me over on my stomach and helped me spread my legs. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a jar of Vaseline. Once he lubbed his fingers, he inserted two of them up my hole. He said, “ Let me finger you real good this time so it doesn’t so much when I put my dick in you. While he fingered me, I laid there thinking how good his fingers felt. I couldn’t wait for the arrival of his cock. 

Once Steve felt my teenage hole was adequately prepped for a good hot buttfucking, he lubbed up his cock and mounted me. 

When Steve first climb on me with his tubby body, I felt so seductive. I loved the thought of playing bottom boy. He placed his arms under my arm pits and kissed me all over the back of my neck and right cheek. 

When he felt I was ready to receive him, slowly his massive cockhead penetrated my hole. I squealed in pain, but Steve held me firm. There was no going back now. Steve exclaimed, “ It’s OK Todd--just hang in there and the pain will go away much quicker than the first time we fucked". He grabbed the hair under my armpits as a form of diversion until the pain subsided. Within a minute or so, he slowly worked his thick juicy piece of meat into me. 

He exclaimed, “Almost there Todd, almost there”. By now the pain was just about gone and did his fat cock ever feel so good. 

Steve then remarked , “OK, Todd , I’M all the way in you now--how do I feel?”

At that moment I was happier than a squirrel who just found a bag of peanuts. I replied , "OHHHHHH Stevennnnn--youuuuuuu feel so good--I wish we could stay like this forever.”

Steve kissed both sides of my neck and began pumping me slowly. I cried out in joy, “Ohhhhh, Steven, I wish you knew how good this feels”. 

Steve replied, “Oh I have a pretty good idea--I wish you knew how good you feel too Todd--and I wish we could have a video of my dick sliding in and out you, now that would be hot.”

I moaned out in absolute agreement, “ Oh yea --that would be really hot--I’d love to see your hot cock fucking me.” 

Steve had now developed a perfect pace. I just laid there and enjoyed his hot dick as it slide in and out of me so very naturally now. We both knew that his dick was naturally meant for my hole and that my hole was naturally meant for his dick. It wasn’t more than three minutes later when Steve’s breathing became harder and his thrusts became swifter. The feeling was so sensational that I moan out in delight, “OHHHHH Stevennnnnn , God please don’t stop--I love this so much”.

Steve exclaimed, "Ohhhhhh Todd, I ‘m cumming in you, you hot stud-- as his cock rammed my hole one final time". 

Moments later, I could feel my hole turn warm from the sweet nectar he was injecting me with. I laid there completely docile and relished every second of it.

Once Steve calmed, he remained on top of top me while he went soft. He kissed the back of my neck all over and said, "God Todd we gotta do this again before you have to go home tomorrow morning. 

I quietly replied, “Who said anything about having to home tomorrow morning--normally when I spend he night at my friend’s, I come home late the next day”.

Steve then replied with excitement in his voice, “ That's great--cause I want to take you somewhere tonight then". 

I happily asked , “ Where?”

Steve then replied, “To a bathhouse.” 

I asked, "What’s a bathhouse?" 

Steven laughed and said, “ You’ll soon find out, but I promise, you’ll love it.”