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A couple of weeks after the incident recounted in 'Blue Shorts', Andrew and his family left to go on holiday for a couple of weeks. By this time, Andrew and I had had our return match and boy, was he some fuck! The tightest hole I'd ever fucked and he could squeeze it and ripple it at will. Our second session ended up even hotter than our first so it was with real regret that I watched them go off on holiday. Two weeks without my hot neighbour! A few days later, I was out in the front garden, mowing the lawn when a car drew up and Andrew's brother got out. He's about five years older than Andrew, similar colouring but much heavier built - more of a rugby prop than a footballer. He walked up the path to the door and rang the bell. "They've gone away', I called out to him. "They won't be back until a week on Saturday". "Shit", he replied, "I was hoping to stay over before I drive south tomorrow. When did they leave?" "A few days ago", I replied. "They obviously didn't tell you. Have you come far?" 'About two hundred miles", he replied. "I don't fancy driving any further tonight. I guess I'll have to find a hotel or something. Do you know of any nearby?" My mind raced quickly. It seemed unlikely that the brother was going to have the same 'interests' as Andrew but I really was hot for a closer look at that physique so I said, trying to sound casual, "You can stay in my guest room over night, if you want. the bed's made up." "If it's not too much trouble, mate, that would be great. I'll go and find myself something to eat and be back in about an hour. That okay?" "Sure", I said, "I'll see you later". He got in his car and drove off. I finished mowing the lawn, went indoors, had a shower and changed then settled down in front of the TV. Sure enough, about an hour later, there was a knock on the door and there he was, with an overnight bag in one hand and a carrier with some bottles in the other. "This is very kind of you", he said, "I thought we might have a drink together" indicating the bag. "Great", I said, " I'll show you your room and then get a corkscrew and some glasses. I showed him to the room, where the bathroom is and then left him to get sorted out and I went back downstairs. By the time he joined me, I had opened and poured the wine and we sat for about an hour, drinking and chatting. After that he said that he was tired, would need to make an early start , thanked me again then went up to bed. I waited downstairs, checking that everything was locked up trying to think of a reason to go into his room in the hope of seeing some more of that rugby-player's body but inspiration deserted me. When I went upstairs, his door was closed. I went into my room and undressed. Just as I was about to remove my boxers, he called out to me, "I can't get the bedside light to work", so I went to his door, which was now ajar and asked what the problem was. He told me that he'd tried the switch but it didn't seem to be working and, as he had already put out the main light, he wasn't sure where anything was. I went in to the room and put on the main light. He was lying on the bed, stark naked and sporting eight inches of VERY hard cock. He was slowly massaging it, moving his foreskin back and forward over a huge, purple end, glistening with pre-cum. "Andrew told me that you like this sort of thing. So do I." I took in the detail of his body. Solid, muscular, covered in dark, swirling hair. I moved over to the side of the bed and ran my hand across his chest. He reached out, pulled down my, by now well-tented, boxers and started to suck my cock. I gasped with delight. This guy sure knew how to give head. His tongue was exploring under my foreskin as his mouth rippled against my hard cock. I withdrew and made for the bathroom to get the poppers. "Is this what you're going for?" he asked as he pulled a bottle out from under the pillow. "I already brought them from the bathroom". I got onto the bed next to him, rolled over on top of him and kissed him deeply before we both took a long draught of Liquid Gold. He maneuvered me into a 69 position and we spent the next ten minutes or so sucking each other while working wet fingers into each other's holes. His felt as tight and expressive as his brother's and I had three fingers inside him before we moved round to kiss again. "Fuck me hard and deep", he whispered to me. I don't need to be asked twice. He produced a condom and rolled it onto my throbbing cock. I put his legs over my shoulders, positioned my cock head against his hole and thrust deep into him. He gasped with pleasure then took some more Liquid Gold before handing the bottle to me. Once it hit me, I couldn't hold back and I thrust furiously into him until I shot a load into the condom. As I came, he shot spurt after spurt of cum over his hairy chest After we had showered, he suggested that we sleep together so I spent the night cuddled up to a hairy, hunky man. Bliss! I woke the next morning with his tongue buried deep in my ass and my cock as hard as nails. Fuck no.2!!!! As he left that morning, he told me that he had known all along that Andrew and the family were away and that he had called on the off-chance of seeing me. He then suggested that he call on the way back and that we should get together with Andrew sometime.......................watch this space!