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BJ

by Jack Inoff

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BJ had been my neighbor since we moved into the neighborhood. His wife and mine were now best friends. They did everything together. They had packed up and gone into town for the day. I was working on the pool filter when I heard BJ on the other side of the fence. I stood and looked over. He was standing there in just his shorts. I admired his firm muscular hairy body. He looked at me and asked what kind of mischief I was up to today, since my bodyguard was gone. I laughed and said I thought maybe I would get a blowjob or two and then go for a swim and drink a few beers. I expected him to offer to furnish the beer. Instead, he fondled his crotch and asked if he could go with me. I told him to bring some beer and come over. I went inside and grabbed the new video I hadn't seen yet. I heard him come in the back door. I popped the video in and turned to get a beer. He handed me one and we sat on the couch as the video started. I had watched porn with him before and after the movie we would separate and jerk off alone. The movie started and some guy was getting his huge cock sucked by a blonde haired beauty. I felt my own cock stiffen as I watched. The camera moved around and I suddenly realized it was a guy sucking that cock! I glanced at BJ and he moaned a bit and slid his hand into the top of his shorts. His legs spread and his thigh pressed against mine. I made a sound and slid my hand in my shorts to grab my now erect manhood. I looked at him and said, "What the hell, let's beat off together.” He blushed but instead of freaking out, he stood and dropped his shorts. His cock was rigid, long, at least nine inches and very wide. The shaft was dark and the head was darker. I stood next to him and dropped my shorts as well. My own nine inches was lighter in color and not as thick but the foreskin still covered half the head. There was a sheen of precum glistening on both and we turned towards each other. The flesh poles rubbing against each other as we turned. I reached out and took his beauty in my hand. He shuddered and then reached for mine. We stroked each other’s cocks for a few minutes and then I said, “Well hell: you furnished the beer, and I promised a blowjob.” I dropped to my knees and covered his fat cock with my mouth. It tasted delicious. I moved up and down until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. His cock stiffened and he pulled me to my feet. “I nearly came!” he said, “And I want to taste you before I do.” He knelt and sucked my cock like he had done it forever. Within minutes he had me charged with sensation and I filled his face with my liquid orgasm. He sucked until I softened in his mouth. “Now you can finish me,” he grinned. I moved down and tasted him again. His cock was drenched with precum. And as my nose hit his pubes his cock erupted. A thick ribbon of semen filled my mouth and I gagged but continued to suck his monster. At last he was done and his softening cock slipped free. He grinned at me and said, “That was great! Where will we send the wives next weekend?” I was wondering that myself.

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11 Gay Erotic Stories from Jack Inoff

BJ

Fishing In Alaska, Part 1

Springtime and I had time to enjoy myself before my next assignment. There were maps spread out on the table as I tried to decide which way to go: Alaska. I had always wanted to try my luck in Alaska. Three calls later and I had reservations with a guide for ten days of fishing on the Tanana River and the delta of cold streams that abound with salmon this time of year. I changed

Fishing In Alaska, Part 2

I awoke. It was past midnight. Had I really had incredible sex with my guide or was it just a dream? I turned and felt the other side of the bed: nobody there. My imagination sometimes is better than my realities. I had seen the hunks in the shower and later it had become an incredible orgasm for me. The clock said 3:05, I wondered when the sun would rise. The phone rang; I picked

Jack 'N Jared

The only light was the moon peeking through the trees. I was here at Counselor Camp learning how to be a counselor. It sounded like a glorified baby-sitting job. But the pay was okay and I got to spend the summer outdoors. There were twelve guys and two trainers here for two weeks of intense training. Two guys per cabin. I had lucked out and gotten the redhead. He was my age and

Jack 'N' Jared: The Fun Continues

Jared lay there pretending to be asleep. I knew he was awake. The sheet just covered the bulge of his cock. My hand caressed his now familiar body. We had taken turns masturbating each other for over a week. Each time was better than the one before, as we became acquainted with each other’s bodies. This was new to both of us. We had both beat off with a few guys during high school,

My Uncle, Part 1

Uncle Len was my mother’s twin brother. He had matured early and by fifteen, he had gotten a local girl pregnant. She died during delivery and my Uncle raised his son by himself. I was born when my mother was seventeen. Charles, or Chuck as he preferred, was nearly two years older than I. Uncle Len was six foot eight; lean and built like a runner. By the time I was eighteen, I was

My Uncle, Part 2: My Uncle's Best Friend

My Uncle, Part 2: My Uncle’s Best Friend Charles, or Chuck as he preferred, walked up the path to the cabin. He was carrying a large box. Several guys were trekking along behind. First there was Leon, my Uncle’s partner at LL Surveyors. Then Dirk, the guy that lived next door to Charles. And tagging along in last place was Mitch, the hunk that worked for my uncle. Having just had

My Uncle, Part 3: Cousin Chuck

Leon led the way back up the hill to the cabin. I got another hard-on watching his incredible ass bounce ahead of me. The cabin had been transformed while we were gone. There were balloons and streamers everywhere. There was food as well. A keg of beer was at the bar. We all ate; we drank; we laughed; and then we watched a great movie: It was filled with great-looking studs with

My Uncle, Part Three: Cousin Chuck

Quick Time

I was driving down the street. I had driven this same route innumerable times. At the traffic light, I looked up as a jogger crossed in front of me. He wore only tight running shorts. His chest was muscle builder perfect. The aureole a huge dark circle around his chocolate nipples. His pectorals square mammaries. The washboard stomach rippled as he trotted across the street. I admired

Still In The Family

I had parked on a side street that was masked by some huge hedges. The perfect place to make out. “There is no way I’m putting my lips over that huge disgusting, spitting thing!” With that statement, she opened the car door and slipped out and slammed the door behind her. Here I sat again, ready to explode and nobody to stroke the fuse. At eighteen, all I wanted was somebody

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