Chapter 2: A Soft Touch
A soft touch on my back woke me. Light streamed in from the open windows. I could hear a lawn mower nearby. I rolled over and came face to face with Nick. Smiling, he said, "You ready for more?" I shifted closer to him and nuzzled downwards so my head was resting on his chest. My ever-growing cock pushing up against his side was enough of an answer. Gently I took one of his nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue back and forth over it until it was erect. Then I moved on to the other one. Nick simply laid where he was, moaning quietly in bliss. I rolled over on top of him so his cock was pushing up into my crack. I pushed back a little and his cock slid around in my crack. He groaned loudly. My own package was resting inches from his face. He eyed my cock hungrily but I knew what I wanted and at the moment it was not my cock in his mouth; it was his cock in my ass. I moved back more and felt my hole begin to open to accommodate his width. Just as I had managed to get the head in, the doorbell rang.
"Damn," I said as I moved to stand.
"Leave it," Nick said. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me back down. His cock drove inside me and I cried out. "Yeah, bitch, you like that don't you?" Nick said as he began to thrust his hips back and forth. The doorbell rang again.
"Nick, I really should answer that," I said as I pulled off of him and wrapped my robe around my nakedness. I walked down the hall and opened the door to see the neighbor's kid, Kevin. Kevin was about 19 years old or so with medium-length blonde hair and green eyes. He was wearing a pair of gym shorts and a tank-top. I had seen him at the gym countless times.
"Hey, Kevin," I said. "What's up dude?" A smile spread across his face as he looked over my shoulder and down the hall. I turned to see what he was staring at and saw Nick standing in the bedroom doorway, naked as the day he was born. His cock jutted straight up from his body and he ran his hand over its head. Shocked and, admittedly, not a little frightened about what the consequences of this were, I turned back to Kevin to explain. Kevin placed one hand on my chest and lightly pushed me back into the house. He followed me in and closed the door behind him.
"I saw you and your friend there having some fun through your window and I thought that I might join you." He began to undo the strap that held my robe closed.
"You were peeping were you?" I asked as I began to get aroused.
"Of course not Mr. Thompson," he smiled. "I was mowing the yard." He pushed the robe off my body and began to stroke my cock.