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The Mechanics, Part 1
by Blucollar 2
Well the first of June the new neighbors showed up. A big U-haul pulled in next-door as well as a Chevy pickup. The pickup was really cool. Was lifted with nice rims and big ass tires. It was shiny black. Damn beautiful. But I must admit I was equally taken with what climbed out of it. The man, who I assume is the old man’s nephew, was about 6 feet tall and about 190 in weight. He had handlebar mustache and just the right amount of hair on his chest. He was wearing cut offs and work boots. I was equally taken again by what got out of the U-haul--the younger version of the man in the truck--about 6 feet tall and about 175 with a start of a goatee. No hair on his chest and also wearing cut offs and work boots.
I ran over to them to welcome them wondering if it was just the two of them or more family was coming. I went to the younger one first as he seemed to be my age and introduced myself. He said his name was Troy and that was his dad, Ted. I offered to help and they were glad to accept. I had chores to do but dad would understand helping the new neighbors so I started to grab boxes and help move them in. As the day progressed I got to know my new neighbors and that they were the only ones of the family moving in. Troy's mom died when he was real young and he didn’t really remember her. So it’s just been he and his dad for many years. Right away we had that much in common so we were fast to become friends. Troy told me his dad would be setting up his garage right away and that he would be helping him with it until his trade school started in the fall. All I thought was that these two studs would be at home all summer next door to me. Talk about getting a good view. And I also noticed they seemed to be the same as dad and I. Real close and not uptight at all. They smelled like men too like dad and I. None of that deodorant stuff and perfume--just real men. I liked that the most.
After we got the last of the trucks unloaded Ted invited me to grab some fast food with them. I declined saying I had to finish some chores before dad got home and take a shower. Ted said that they owed me dinner then and thanked me over and over. They both seemed really nice and I was glad they moved in. I went home finished my chores and then took my shower. In the shower I relieved my tension that built up while I worked along those men and shot my biggest load to date. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the kitchen to put on some steaks, as dad should be home soon. At about 7 I heard dad's truck pull in and he walked in the house shirtless and tired. He smelled like the day, which to me is not an unpleasant scent. His pits reeked and I longed to lick them clean for him. My cock started stirring again and I diverted my attention to dinner. My dad can carry his own when it comes to the stud department. Many nights I have jacked off thinking about that meat of his in the next room. He walked past me and grabbed a beer and said he was gonna’ shower. I said I would have the steaks cooked right away.
I went to the back deck turned on the grill and threw on the steaks. As I did I looked over and saw the lights on next door. Not used to the sight of lights on, I stared for a bit and noticed that the TV was already set up and it looked like Troy was watching it. Then I noticed a movement from the back of the house. It looked like Ted had just gotten out of the shower and was walking around with a towel on his shoulder and nothing else. I watched as he walked to the living room and joined Troy on the couch.
I heard my dad come out just then to ask me how the steaks were coming. I whipped around and said, “Fine.” As I did my dad snickered and said he didn’t know steaks were that exciting. My cock was hard as a rock and tenting my towel. I quickly told my dad it was the night breeze against my balls and he said he understood--as it happens to him all the time. I noticed under his towel he was getting hard too. Would this be the night I finally get to touch that I wondered? Then all of a sudden my dad took off his towel and said he needed to jack off and sat on a lawn chair and started going at it. We had done this before but never touched so it wasn’t a big deal. I sat down on the lawn chair next to him and started on my own meat. Then I noticed dad was staring at me a little longer than usual. He asked if I needed help. Not knowing what he meant I said I was okay. I was drooling watching his big cock go up and down in his hand. Then he shot a huge load on his stomach. Just before he went to wipe it up with his towel I just blurted out, "Can I taste it?". He grinned and said, “Sure. You want to take it off with your fingers or lick it?”
I couldn’t believe my ears...dad would let me lick it! I answered, “Lick it”. He said to go for it. I got on my knees and licked his stomach clean and then cleaned his cock for him as he sat there drinking his beer. He was thanking me telling me what a good boy I was and how he always wanted us to be closer but didn’t know how to go about it. As I licked and cleaned him, I was jacking my own cock. I cleaned his cock off so good, dad said it was great. Then dad said he had to get up to piss. I looked up and said I wanted to taste that too. After the first look of shock crossed his face he grinned again and said he would like that just fine.
I put my mouth on his cock again and waited for his stream to fill my mouth. All of a sudden my mouth filled up so fast it was spraying out the corners of my mouth. I had my dad's piss filling my mouth and streaming down my chest on my still hard cock. I swallowed as fast as I could but it got me more wet than anything. As my dad was emptying the last of his piss, my cock shot a load into the air and I collapsed into my father’s lap. He held me for the longest time and started to feel guilty about what we just did. I told him that I had wanted to do this for so long and that he should not feel guilty at all. He hugged me again and asked me what we should do now, and I said I think what we should do is move me into his bedroom. His eyes lit up and said he would love to have someone to sleep with again, especially if that someone was me.
What a day that first day of June was. New hot neighbors and a new hot relationship with dad. What would the second day of June bring...
To be continued.
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