Sharing More Than a Fence

Mac Jones was hard at it, mowing the lawn on a hot July day. His neighbor directly behind him was a guy by the name of Bill Jones. Besides the last name they had very little in common, other than both seemed to be always working on their well-kept houses.

As for their differences, Mac was a good ten years younger plus already married with kids. Mac worked in construction and his beefy body showed it. Something that did not go unnoticed by Bill who was a stylist at the nearby mall. Bill's frame was long and lean and he was not only meticulous with his yards but himself too.

It was very clear to Mac and the rest of the neighborhood that Bill was Gay but to at least Mac and his wife they could care less. Neither were homophobic and both had their reasons as to why they liked him. Mac appreciated how nice he kept his house up and his wife Sue just thought he was the sweetest neighbor ever. There was a lot to Sue's opinion because if ever a helping hand was needed Bill was the first to show up.

As the two neighbors wave as they pass in the opposite direction while both are mowing their backyards. Their thoughts could not be more different also.

Bill is thinking how good his shirtless neighbor looks, sweat beads racing down his back and chest. And also thinking why can't he find his "Mac"

Mac has his mind on problems, a recent interior project reviled they have termites. Being in construction he knew how serious that was and although he would fix the problem himself he does not have the tools to do so. Having a young family was not helpful either as money was always short on hand as one might expect.

The two men crisscrossed back and forth until they both reached the shared fence between them. Bill shut down his mower and gave a second wave "how's it going, neighbor?"

Spotting Bill's hand wave Mac stops mowing and yells out "what did you say?"

Bill tries again "l said how are things going"

Mac still confused kills the motor on his mower "I'm sorry, l still couldn't hear you"

Bill tries a third time in his normal voice, l was asking how things were.

Now without the noise from the mower, Bill came in loud and clear. "well friend things could be better, l came across some termites and l will have to tent the house.

Oh no, I'm sorry to hear that. Is there anything l can do?

Looking the other way "yeah, you can give me the money"

Sorry, what was that? I'm sorry, I didn't understand you.

Oh, nothing. It looks like we will have to move out a few days or so.

Wow, that will be hard with the kids and all. Again, I'm so sorry and please tell Sue for me too.

Yeah, yeah, no problem.

That night Mac and Sue tried to figure out what would work best fix that they could also afford. They went back and forth between them until they had a contingent plan. Sue would take the girls to her mom's and Mac was going to test Bill's offer to help. Their thinking was if Mac could stay at Bill's place he could continue to work and have access to his tools.

It was getting late and they still had a couple of days before the house was to be tented, so they put off asking Bill until the next day.

Sue was the first to see Bill, when she was on a walk with the kids and Bill was pulling out to leave for work.

Hi sweetie, I'm so sorry to hear about the bad news. If there's anything l can do...

Hi Bill, actually Mac has something to ask you tonight, will you be home?

Oh for sure, anytime after six. And l told you, call me Billy, all my girlfriends do.

Okay, "Billy", Mac will come over after six. Bye

It was about seven o'clock and just after dinner when Mac made his way over to see his neighbor.

Bill having prior notice answered the door in let's say his leisure wear. a woman's semi-transparent robe, black lace woman's undies, and those slippers with the fuzzy edge, instead of a simple hello, he said "so l hear you need me, l mean you need something from me"

All that threw Mac off a bit but he quickly recovered, or he thought. "yeah I need you, l l l mean I need a favor from you"

"Anything sugar, you know that... that l always help when l can"

You see l, no we... have a problem... l mean can l be with you? l mean can l stay with you. Oh shit, l don't think l know what l need anymore. (Mac turns his head down in sadness)

Bill laughed saying "relax honey, l spoke with Sue an hour ago and of course, you can stay here. Anytime and for as long as you need, or until you escape. But l have one rule inside my home, you must call me Billy"

Okay, Bill, l mean Billy. They will be tenting the house tomorrow morning, but I'll swing by after work. Is that okay?

That you come over or we swing? Ha-ha, I'm kidding, see you tomorrow Stud.

Mac made his way back home and the first thing out of his mouth was to ask Sue why didn't she tell him she had already talked with Billy.

Billy is he now? she smirked back at Mac.

Mac still flustered "Bill l mean, l mean she, ah Billy ah,... oh fuck it, tell me next time, will you!

Sure Macie, whatever you want...

Later that night when Mac was after his last piece of ass he would get for a few days. He may not have noticed but his wife sure did.

(wife's thoughts) hum, that's different. he never sucked on my clitty before but l like it.

Before she could put much more thought into it Mac stopped a began to fuck her instead. That seemed very normal to Sue but afterward, Mac returned to eat her pussy. And Sue was surely not going to object to that.

Mac brought her to a climax, a real one this time. Then he kissed her good night, and as his head hit his pillow he added "l have a robe in mind that l want to get you"

Sure, honey, that would be great. Mine is on its last leg, love you.

Mac ran all that took place late in that odd day trying to make sense of it all until he finally fell asleep.

In the morning when he first woke up Sue had already awoken and just laid there relaxing.

Her first words to him were "morning boys" her eyes fixed on his Johnson hard as a rock.

Good morning and yeah, it's morning so...

Sue shot back, "well I wish l had your dreams then, mine sucked"

The rest of their short morning was uneventful and Mac headed to work as Sue started with the kids to her mom's house.

When Mac returned to the neighborhood he pulled up into his driveway. Only he knows if it was habit or if he didn't want the other neighbors to know he was staying at Bill's place.

Then coming to Bill's door there was a note attached that read "in the tub, let yourself in and put your things in the bedroom next to mine. Kisses

Mac of course knew the houses as he lives in one himself, and each master has double doors. As he walked past those doors he slows as through the reflection in the mirror he sees (now) Billy. He notes his body is completely smooth, less the hair on her head which is long, brown and curly. He also sees her rather large cock, much larger than his own even limp.

He thinks to himself (gay, large cock...) then (don't be a dumbass, what does one have to do with the other) He proceeds to the bedroom right next door and starts changing out of his work duds. Once again cocks come to mind, how big hers was and the fact his was rock hard. He tucks it and himself in a pair of shorts and returns downstairs.

It was a good twenty minutes later before Billy followed his path, as she made her way down the stairs she calls out "l ordered dinner to be delivered, l hope you don't mind"

Mac answers "sure that's great" before looking up. but when he did there before him was Billy dressed to the nines in woman's apparel. A short black dress, stockings, and high heels. Her breasts were larger than before so obviously stuffed. The thought (doable) pops into Mac's mind.

Mac replies to what he sees "you look great, l mean should I change seeing you're so dressed up?"

"So I don't look great then?"

No, no l mean both. You look great and l should change.

Well thank you and don't worry, I'm not trying to change you. l mean you're fine as you are. Billy had a wonderful smile knowing she was getting the best of him. And she continued with the way, she ate her eggroll with a purpose and to insist he tries something on her plate that he didn't have on his. "just let me put it in your mouth, you just might love it"

They watched an hour of T.V. together before Mac said he was going up to shower and then to bed. And how tomorrow is another workday.

When he was drying off he could hear a commotion in the next room, Billy's room. He was right that she also was hitting the covers for the night also.

As he lays in bed he is thinking about Billy undressing, all the while stroking his cock that had stood at attention for the past three hours straight. As he approached his end he lets out "That's it, baby, just like thatttttt"

When he wakes the next morning, his hand and cock are still sticky. He tries to get ready as quietly as possible so as not to wake Billy. All for not because Billy is already downstairs, and upon the table is a breakfast feast.

What's all this he asks?

It's for you Sugar, anything for my man, l mean my guest.

Mac wolf's down a few pancakes and half a slab of bacon before asking Billy "aren't you eating?"

Standing up in (that robe) "l can't and keep this and eat that" once again showing off his body" but this time less the undies beneath it, her silhouette includes her limp but large cock. And with the light coming from the window she might as well be wearing nothing at all. As Mac's cock gets up so does he to leave, thanking her for breakfast.

Before he can make his escape Billy rings out. "I'm sorry about last night, why don't you sleep in my bed tonight?"

Mac stops in his track and uses the front door to hide his hard-on he asks "pardon me, what was that?"

l know you had it hard last night as l heard you, that old mattress needed to be replaced years ago. But l don't get many guests that sleep with me. No, l mean l don't get many guys (now it is Billy that's frustrated) Shit, l meant to say why don't you sleep in my bed and l will take the guest room. l could sleep on a pile of cocks, (quickly) l mean rocks.

Mac laughs saying "we can talk about it tonight" as he closes the door and leaves.

The day goes on for both of them and for Mac he at least has the saving grace of knowing it was not only him frustrated with the current situation. He pulls in from work, this time in Billy's driveway. A couple of taps on the door and he lets himself in.

The house was already full of the scent of dinner on the stove, Billy shouts from the kitchen for Mac to make himself at home. Dinner will be done soon and feel free to turn on the game that was on that evening.

Mac returns with his thanks and the fact he forgot about the game that he had an interest in watching. Billy had far more electronics than Mac did and he's looking at a set of controls. He grabs the one he knows or it's the same one he has. The button on the T.V. turns green which is normally a good thing yet there's no picture. He has no choice but to guess the four others neatly placed in a holder of sorts.

With his best guess, the screen lights up "here we go" but it isn't the game it isn't normal T.V. at all. He guessed wrong and turned on a DVD left in the player and now Gay porn is broadcasting in all its seventy inches from the T.V.

Mac thinks to himself "oh shit, but at least the sound isn't on" and then almost against his will he sits near and continues to watch. He catches the last bits of what looked very familiar, a big beefy guy having a turn with a thin guy's ass. He watches as the big guy removes his cock stroking the last needed action before depositing his payload on the small man's back.

As that one ends another begins its life, this time two guys in a 69. Both seemingly really enjoying the other cock. Mac's cock is not only extremely hard but there is heat rising from it. That is when Billy helpfully sings out just one more minute giving Mac time to stop the action on one and finally locate the game.

Billy blind to all of that is puzzled that the game isn't on. "oh I'm sorry, you turn on the big remote than the small black one to find the game"

Mac informs her that he figured it out but the game was canceled due to rain.

Billy in a sad voice, that's too bad as l knew you are a fan of one of the teams.

Mac tells her he's fine and was thinking of turning in early as his back is a bit sore. They talked far more freely as they enjoy their dinner. But a bit of confusion shows its face again when Mac suggests that the shine must be off the rose.

Billy apologizes for not understanding and then Mac clarifies himself, your dress, l mean you're in sweats tonight. (which were pink in color)

Oh, l got it. And then she explains how it was also for his benefit. She hoped he would allow her to give him a massage knowing he wasn't himself after that tough night before. Mac not being one to turn down a free massage from just about anyone who agrees that might be helpful.

The two relaxed a bit before Billy offered for Mac to go soak in her tub and she would be up to perform the promised massage when he finishes. Mac looks forward to the rub down so he puts up no argument and within minutes leaves to do exactly that.

Billy walks into the bathroom before Mac is not quite finished "don't mind me, I'm just grabbing the baby oil. I will be waiting outside for you when ready, but please take your time.

From the tub with the use of the mirror Mac could see Billy sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed. Her baggy sweats make it far easier for Mac to see her as the woman she is inside. He begins to pull at his cock knowing the tub shields him from view and because he knew if he could see her the reverse if possible also. And Billy was interested in the goings on with Mac at an even level with Mac's interest in her.

Billy tries to appear preoccupied as Mac steps out of the tub, his muscular body was more than a welcome sight to Billy. And with the fact, Mac could have simply moved from view yet has not which fed right into Billy's hopes. At that point, both had seemingly caved to wherever the night took them.

Mac finished drying himself off and was just wrapped in his towel. "l hope you don't mind, l figure with the massage and all there was no use for me to get dressed"

"you're right and it's perfectly fine by me, why don't you lay face-down upon the bed so we can begin?

Mac replies "sure" as he makes his way onto the bed, then finds the center of it which in doing so loosens the grip of the towel around him.

Billy takes the towel off and folds it in two before placing it across Mac's firm buttocks. Having enjoyed a good look before doing so. A friendly slap against the towel followed by "let's get started"

Mac has zero regrets as Billy kneads his broad shoulders. a pleasureful moan escapes him "oh yeah, just like that honey" Mac catches his mistake but lets's go not trying to clarify himself. instead, he moans louder as she works her way down his back. but not before wetting her hands with the baby oil and carefully placing it for use.

Feeling a job well done and wanting more Billy takes in her hands one foot at a time, massaging away the stress of the day. Then up one leg and down the other, taking many breaks to drop more oil in her palm. With only the treasure that lay under the towel, she takes hold of it, as she pulls it away offering "let's get rid of this damp thing"

An overdose of oil falls upon his round mounds of flesh, then as if making fresh bread she leans into it. Moaning even louder and after widening the parting of his strong thighs Billy feels any of her advances would now be welcomed. She loads her palm with oil again then she rolls his swollen balls in her hand as if they were large dice, which was fitting as she was about to take her Crapshoot chance.

She runs her slippery hand up his bottom stopping at his pink butt hole. Mac's reaction was not to stop her but to reach out in search of her manhood, hitting pay dirt he begins to rub it through the thick fabric of her sweatpants.

Billy's anaconda being slow to react so she wiggles her way from her pants, and now skin to skin it becomes far more corroborating swelling and only getting longer.

Mac stops at the feel of Billy's thumb at his backdoor, he takes a deep breath just before she sends her finger its depths and begins to pump it in and out. Mac returns to stroking her now fully grown cock, keeping and mirroring Billy's finger now butt fucking him with gusto.

Billy removes her digit far too soon for Mac's liking and she asks if he was ready to turn over on his back. Mac sweetly asks if she would mind giving his shoulders another go, as they remain stiff.

Sure, Hun. But this time instead of kneeling at his side she sits up upon his oily legs. Her firm yet no longer hard cock covers the total of his ass crack nestled between his butt cheeks.

Another ten minutes go by full of loud moans and another misunderstood question "how's that?"

Once again is heard "would you mind" as Mac parts his legs even further, Billy's body weight no challenge for his well conditioned legs.

"Well I'm normally on the flip side of such a thing but you know me, anything for a good neighbor. Billy's size is a big advantage as she takes both of her hands to coax his back door to open up and allow a visitor.

Once accomplished Billy's cock stiffens as giving such pleasure was suddenly recalled as the pleasure it is. This builds a head of steam as she now plows his willing ass. A few minutes later Mac can feel her warm load being deposited in his hungry ass.

Billie leaves her cock inside of him until it finally gives up the fight and begins to retreat. Still on him but now sitting back she once again slaps him to his butt cheek, this time a good bit harder as it is now her ass as she owns him now. "okay, turn over so l can finish you up"

Mac flips to his back, his butt a bit tender still and his cock like a flag pole.

"Before l get you all oily, you wouldn't deprive a girl of a little dessert you'd you?"

"no, not at all"

Billy swallows his sword in one quick motion, a feat his wife is incapable of doing. Not as of yet anyways.

Mac would like the feeling to last forever but the build-up has been so high he far too soon delivers her dessert. Not a single drop of his salty cum was wasted, he watches as her tongue searches for more upon her lips.

They forgo the balance of his massage and they collapse in each other arms where they remain until the morning light. They share a very pleasant hour before Mac heads off once again.

Upon his return, he sees the tent has been removed so it is safe once more to go inside. There is a bit of sadness there which lasts until he sees his kids come running to hug him once again. Which was closely followed but his wife's soft kiss on his lips to express her happiness to once again be home and together again.

Mac leaves to grab their bags, he leaves them in the appropriate rooms for his wife to sort out later.

With the unexpected reopening of the house, at least to Mac. Being unprepared to make dinner, he announced loudly that means "Pizza Party!" to the screams of the kids "yeah, yeah, pizza party"

It went unnoticed by Mac but somewhere between dinner and bed his wife put away their things, it was not a big deal so he didn't pay it much time.

Soon after putting the kids to bed, Sue asks Mac to go take a shower. Her way of saying she wants to fuck. Not one to pass a go at it, especially if it is suggested by his wife as he has learned that is when the best times are had he quickly jumps at the opportunity.

Within minutes of sliding between the sheets freshly out in the shower, his wife enters their Master Quarters. She walks straight to their bathroom to take her shower or bath, which was always her choice to make. There was a slight twist as she closed the door behind her, but this was marked down by Mac as no big deal so he put his thoughts toward what the night had yet to bring.