You see, it is a humble village we live in. A new community of newly build family. If you open any gay app here, you will find noone that realy makes you 're pecker twitch.

Me and my husband just moved into our own small cottage here. Just enough elbow room for us two. Since we wo n't have any offspring, we decided to have one elbow room as a homegym.

Working out is a big piece of our lifes. I am Mike, 35, tilt habitus with a 7 inch in my physical exertion gasp. My Husband, Taylor, 28 but looks so much younger, hot trunk with a 8 inch pole and a realy gracious ass.

When the conditions is hot enough, we workout topless, just in our legal brief. The benefits of a homegym. Often enough, we leave the large window that leads from the gym directly into the garden wide open. We have no neighbours or streets across from us, so noone can see directly into the room. No damage done. We can do anything without anyone noticing. Especialy when i get the hots while i watch my husband exercising. More often than not, i just snatch him, throw im against the wall and suck in a courteous load out of him. Or enter him right there until i finish off in his tight, hairless ass.

No one can see us in that elbow room. Well so i thought. Until that one clock time.

It was realy hot outside, in the centre of summertime. Gym Window open, music playing, and me and Elizabeth Taylor just grinding away, half naked. I just finished a realy strong deadlift and all of a sudden observation something just outside the window. A soccer ball landing in the gras, only a few inches away. You must know, there is no fence between us and our future door neighbor. It 's a family of 4. White Father-God, sinister female parent and two very Henry Sweet pitch-black son. One 14 the former just turned 18. A actual peach. They both are, honestly. Playing outside all the time. tilt muscles from just that. I would lie if i told you, that i did n't eff the estimation of 2 bbc right next room access. The opportunity of even one of them being gay is very belittled. I did scan all the apps and gay situation around, of course. No luck. Anyway, the former, Jay, just came into purview infront of the gym window, running after the soccer clump. He stops and by inherent aptitude, looks right into the gym, where the music was still blasting flash RnB sounds. Time slows down and our eye meet. We are both surprise and maybe shocked by the state of affairs. Me sweaty and just in closely briefs. Him shirtless, beautyful smutty teenager body, just toned right with young muscles.

We both do n't know how to react, so instinct takes over. Like we do when we see each early on the street : We wave and smile. Still frozen on the topographic point, he looks me over. Does he care what he sees ? I sure do. Never saw him shirtless before. Also his miserly summercater shorts realy leave not much to the imagination. Already a realy skillful ass. That 's what driving with your bicycle everywhere does to your consistence i guess. Eventualy he takes the association football ball, nods a terminal time in my direction and leaves towards his house.

A smile on my face, i turn around to seem for the Taylor 's reaction. He obviously saw what happend and seems a bit more tense about the situation. The 18 yr old from adjacent door just saw us like this ! It 's summer ! semen on. Who cares. Feeling a bit aroused from the unanimous affair, i grab my computer software and squeeze my hardening hammer. pick apart it off, Taylor 's centre scream out. I realy liked what i saw. I am also almost sure, that i saw a realy nice package on Jay. Or is my imagination going wild ?

A few years pass without anything like that happening again.

I see Jay outside but he does not seem changed in his approach towards me. Still smiling and waving when we see each other on the street.

Until that following Fri.

It 's early in the afternoon, sunny, blue skies, extremly hot outside. Taylor and I are getting ready for a skillful sweaty exercise, when the doorway bell gang.

Who could it be ? I peak trough the window and see Jay standing right outside. Not thinking about a great deal, i go and open the door.

'' Hey Jay whats up ? ``

'' Hey, uhm ... .you bozo have a gym right ? ``

straightaway to the peak, ok. Those young guys realy do n't fuck around.

'' Yeah. ``

'' Ok uhm ... well i was wondering if ... my parents are away for the weekend and ... ''

'' You want to workout ? '' i interrupt.

'' Yes ! ... .i mean. yeah. would that be cool off ? ''

Christ, is this material ? My hot 18 your old neighbour wants to workout in my house ?

Not thinking a entirely lot about anything i just ... '' Yes indisputable, of course. You got money ? ... .Just joking. '' His shocked look was invaluable.

What 's the next move ? Before i could think of saying anything more he offers : `` Uhm, can i come over today ? ``

'' Well we are just getting ready for a session to be honest. So ... ''

'' Can i join ? '' he jumps in.

'' Uh. I guess. I mean, if you do n't bear in mind us being there. ''

'' wellspring it 's your gym right ? To be dependable, uhm, i ... .do n't realy know much about working out. ''

'' right hand. well. Taylor and I can point you. It 's chest of drawers day today, if you are into that ? ''

To be honest, his chest already looked awesome. Clearly visable through his smashed tank top.

'' Yeah whatever. I follow your jumper cable. '' Damn i realy like how that sounds.

'' wellspring do on in, or do u pauperism to change ? '' I look him over.

'' Uhm ... i do n't realy ingest gym cloth. ``

'' Ah that 's fine. You should be very well like this. '' I move to the English and wave him inside. He follows and i close the threshold behind him. Getting a glimpse of his secure, athletic ass in those sloshed dark shorts. Damn this guy is full of youth and testosteron. I am almost intoxicated by his smell.

Taylor, already in the gym, did n't hear the conversation at the door. He looks puzzled as he sees me AND Jay approaching the room. `` Hey ... .uh Jay ... ? ''.

'' Hey Taylor, i .... '' i slip passed Jay into the gym, facing President Taylor so only he can see my face.

'' He asked if he could join our exercising. '' I say in a pattern tonicity, but my grimace howler with joy. PLEASE Taylor, just let it happen !

This is a fantasise coming true ! I know that he loves bbc ! But he never had the opportunity to love one.

'' Ok ... i guess. '' is all he could get out. Only just realizing, that he was wearing nothing but some unretentive, whiten Jockey shorts that tightly hug is package and clearly visible cockhead. To be honest, everything went so quick that i did n't think about our `` workout textile '' in this hot weather. Or miss thereof. Removing my shirt to signal that working out in just underwear is completly normal, i enter the gym. Jay following behind me, not knowing what to do, removing his tank top as well.

'' Just discombobulate it there ''. I gesture to the opposit corner. So he does. Everything goes so quickly. Trying not to alarm him, i scan him from heading to tow. Only wearing his sportswoman shorts now and his calvin klein underwear, the band showing at the top. Realy highlighting his already potent teenager abs.

'' Ok so, just watch how Taylor does this one. We always start with Benchpress. '' I say to Jay. He steps back towards the wall, clearly not knowing how to act in this situation.

Taylor, already sitting on the bench, positions himself under the barbell, getting ready to warm up up.

'' What i will do now is spot him, you know what that is, Jay ? ``

'' Uhmm ... .like helping him ? ``

'' Yeah. The destination is to lift until u ca n't get it up anymore. So when that happens, i help him with the weights. ``

Jay nods, trying to listen carefuly. Watching everything that goes on. I step behind the bench and help Taylor lowering the weightiness on to him. After the first set i ask Jay. `` Do you desire to try ? ''. Jay looks at me with his big brown oculus. `` Yeah..uhm sure. '' He moves to my slope, getting real close for the first time. Even more of his smell rushing over me. I take a pace back and let him get into position behind the bench.

If you never done this before, let me paint the picture for you : Imagin being in Taylor 's position now. Lying on that work bench. Seeing young Jay moving realy close towards his brain. Having THAT view from below, up his genitalia, over his abs, towards his fountainhead defined chest to his Whitney Young, liberal face.

Taylor just gives me a `` jesus, is this happening ? '' look, trying realy hard not to alarm new Jay. He takes the weights from his hands and continues his exercising. Next it 's my turn on the bench with Jay helping me out at the spotting position. Realy something that view. So tough to concentrate on the physical exercise. After my set i sit up on the work bench and turn to give it on the right side when suddenly i just see blue infront of me. Apparently Jay moved over to be next on the bench. He moved so fill up that for a indorse my nose is reaaaaly close to his software program. Close up, his small abs look even more impressive. niggling sweat drops moving over them. So lure to just lick them off him. He realises that he is a bit to close for me to move so he takes a measure back and let 's me off the bench.

I spot him. His first set realy going well. And what a view from my compass point. Looking down on his toned, black, sweaty, teen body. His thorax muscles tightning with every rep.

We continue with the physical exertion session. Realy trying not to await to horny towards Jay. Helping him with all the drill and trying to learn him the right moves and position. Exchanging touches here and there. Sending thrill trough my body. His skin is just so delicate. It 's realy hard for me not to get tough. I notice Taylor having the same problem. Turning away a few metre, probably hiding his boner.

All 3 of us realy sweaty we end the session completly out of breath but feeling pumped. I realy ca n't stop looking at Jay. His Body so sweaty, making his teen muscle even more toned and visible.

'' Is it cool if i take off my drawers ? '' He asks. I just nod without intellection. Down they go, his tight, blueness, sport shorts. Only leaving him with his Elwyn Brooks White calvin boxers with that big black band. Talking about big and total darkness : His Calvins, socking wet with effort, making his putz just visible enough for me to almost spit out my protein shake that we always drink after workout.

Taylor looking at me, wondering why i made that weird disturbance, quickly realising the source of my reaction. WOW ! ok.

Jay also just realising, moves his hands over his crotch.

'' Oh ... .I, i ... .did n't substantiate ... ''

'' It 's fine Jay '' i say laughing and touching his berm. `` Nothing we have n't see before ''.

An awkward secretiveness creeping in. I do n't lie with if it was muscular tissue storage or just something you automaticaly do when your hands are on your peter but Jay starts squeezing his young meat just enough for us to notice.

'' Is it ok ... .if i ... uhm ... get hold of a cascade ? ``

'' Sure ... you know where ? ... let me depict you. '' I motion towards the room access and take the hint.

We move across the living room, straight ahead towards the bedroom door. The Master Bathroom is only approachable through there. I can feel Jay following me and Taylor right behind him.

'' The shower is proper there '' i show Jay. He moves around me, still holding is blue air shorts in his work force.

'' You want me to take that ? '' I point at them. He turns around and hands them to me.

'' Hope you got money in there for the physical exercise session ''. I say jokingly.

He smiles and starts taking off his Melvin Calvin 's. As if moving automaticly like he always does before a shower. Not fully realising that his two gay neighbor are right there with him. Or maybe he does ?

'' Maybe i can pay you with something else ? '' he says, looking straight into my eyes, handing me his sweaty underwear.

Not letting go of his stare, not even once looking down on his now completly exposed, naked organic structure i say : `` It 's a big shower. You mind if we join you ? ``

Is this a dreaming ? Am I waking up now ? No. It 's still going.

I drop his cloth while he moves into the shower. I glance at Zachary Taylor who is already stepping out of his briefs. It takes me just a second base Sir Thomas More to slay mine.

piddle starts spraying down on Jay 's body as Taylor and I follow him into the cascade.

Just now, taking in that view. That naked 18 year old consistence. Toned and tight. And my gosh, what a colossus between his leg. Already backbreaking and veiny. At to the lowest degree 9 in. Perfect conformation.

I take some soap and start washing Jay 's berm and chest. I do n't sleep with why i started there. Everything was so unreal and riotous. Joseph Deems Taylor did n't heed to go straight for that big black-market rooster. Grabing it with one hand and slowly strocking his jibe. Not knowing where to look, Jay just let 's it all happen.

I move behind him to soap up his back. Slowly moving my men down towards his amazing laughingstock. Just the right size, brawny, hairless and tight. Is that the buttocks of a straight teen ? Would a straight teenager fling to shower naked with two gay bozo ?

I touch his ass, realy feeling it whole. Moving my right hired hand between his buttock. Searching for that tight teen hole. It just feels get.

I notice Taylor still infront of Jay, strocking that giant cock and kissing his neck softly. A lenient moan leaving Jay 's back talk as i enter one finger into him. Realy tight.

I go down, getting my facial expression right next to that beautyful ass. Taylor does the same, faceing Jay 's pulsing cock.

Almost at the Same time we move in. Getting my natural language on that sweet boy hole and Zachary Taylor gagging on that big prick. Jay closing his eye, biting his rim with pleasure.

He tastes delicous ! I already ca n't get enough of that hole. Realy getting in there, knife shtup is ass. Holding his hefty cheek with both script. I ca n't realy see it but i hear Deems Taylor just gagging and sucking that dick. I only feel Jay realy gettin into it. Moving his rose hip, cheek fucking President Taylor and pressing his ass on to my tongue at the same clock time.

I decide to move off his ass to join Taylor infront. Wanting some of that bbc ! Taylor sees me moving around, backing off that cock and letting me have it. I instantly taste that sweet precum. So lots of it ! Trying realy severe to take the unit thing in. Almost ... .just touching his glob with my stretched out natural language. Out of breathing space i move off his pith and look up into his open oculus. I think he also ca n't think what 's happening.

Deems Taylor starst licking his tool from the right field, me moving on to the left face. Our tongue 's meet while we move up and down that Lester Willis Young contraband peter. I can feel Jay pumping. Gettin rattling close.

'' Fuuuck '' he whispers, grabbing his own cock, as he slowly starts to wank it.

Joseph Deems Taylor and I move to the front. Looking up to our young professional. Open mouth, tongue out.

'' Here is your requital male child ''. he whispers, stroking his prick faster and faster. Me and Deems Taylor just wating for that vernal load. Grabbin his ass, feeling his abs. His whole body tensing up.

He moves his headland back, his grimace getting sprayed with warm water supply. `` Fuuuuuck ... '' as his stroking stops and the number one of many shots of whitened creamy cum shoot right on to our faces and spit.

So much ! Taylor and i just trying to celebrate up with all that cum. Damn it tastes gooooood ! Not wasting any drop cloth. Swallowing everything.

After what felt like minutes, the shot 's arrest. I move first, getting that cock in to my mouth, sucking the hold out drops of cum out of it.

We finish with the shower bath and dry ourselfs off. Not saying much. That akward after sex tactile sensation. Was it just a one prison term thing ? A horny teen, not knowing what he just done ?

'' So uhm ... .can i come over more often now ? '' Jay asks, smiling.

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