Dave Burke scanned through his notes, then pushed the laptop aside and looked out the window over his desk, trying to think of an opening sentence. It was Wednesday afternoon and Dr. Hillier, his Freshman English instructor, had assigned a 500 word essay for Friday.
He was renting one of the units in a two-story duplex. The bedrooms were on the second floor. Until yesterday, the view through his back window had been tree branches and leaves. Then, an Austin Energy crew had gone through, pruning the trees along the power lines and revealing his neighbor's back yard.
It wasn't very impressive-just a rectangle of grass, surrounded by a tall wood privacy fence. The patio was a simple slab of concrete under an aluminum awning. A complicated-looking exercise machine sat on the patio, along with a circular metal table and a pair of folding aluminum chairs.
Dave was about to turn back to the computer when the glass patio door slid open and a young man stepped out, dressed in a tight-fitting tank top and skimpy shorts. He did a few stretching exercises and then started working out on the machine, moving smoothly from one activity to the next.
He wasn't into guys, but Dave had always liked checking out the other boys in the locker room. Some were muscular, but none were built like the man on the patio, with his bulging arms, legs, and pecs. He was in his mid-20s and had long black hair tied in a pony tail and dark beard stubble.
After idly watching the bodybuilder for a few minutes, Dave went back to his essay. Once he'd gotten started, it went pretty quickly. He finished just as the bodybuilder stepped away from the machine. He sat on a chair to remove his sneakers, then peeled off his tank top and dropped it on the table, followed by his shorts.
The bodybuilder stood up and unfastened his pony tail, letting his hair cascade over his shoulders and chest, then walked out into the yard, naked except for his bulging jockstrap. His sweat-slick body gleamed in the setting sun as he picked up a hose and turned the water on.
Almost unconsciously, Dave rubbed the bulge in his jeans while he watched the man hose himself down, paying special attention to his jockstrap, then bending over to direct the water stream between his muscular buttocks.
Dave's cock grew harder when the man stepped out of the jockstrap and kicked it away, letting his stiff dick spring up. It was the first time Dave had seen a real erection since the jerk off contests he and his buddies had held in their early teens. This guy's rigid pole was a LOT bigger than a teenage boy's.
The man had dropped the hose. He picked it up again and pressed its nozzle against his balls. He stood there with his legs spread, stroking his massive hard-on while the water sprayed his crotch and ran down his legs. Then, he moved his swollen cock directly into the stream.
That was too much for Dave. He pushed his jeans and briefs down around his ankles and jacked off while the man rolled his hips, fucking the water jet like a pussy.
"Jeez!" Dave whispered. "That is SO fucking-" Cum exploded from his throbbing cock, flying high into the air and splashing down on his crotch.
"Oh man." Dave looked down at his hand wrapped around his stiff pole. It was covered with cum. So were his dick and balls. And there was cum on his thighs, dripping down onto his jeans and underwear. He'd splashed some on his tee-shirt, too.
The bodybuilder was standing still, letting the water stream play over his groin. He dropped the hose, then turned around and bent over to shut the water off, flashing his asshole at Dave.
"Fuck!" Dave groaned when the man turned around. His cock was still rock hard. He stroked it slowly while squeezing his balls and occasionally reaching between his legs to tickle his anus.
Dave ran cum-slick fingers up and down his own rigid pole while he watched the bodybuilder. He was close to coming again when the man turned away, gathered his clothes, and disappeared through the sliding glass patio door.
"Shit!" Dave let go of his stiff cock. It stayed hard.
He WASN'T into guys. Absolutely not! Sure, he'd checked out the other boys' cocks and asses in the locker room, but everybody did that. He was just so damn horny. He'd fucked Lou Ann all through high school back in Abilene, but now she was at Texas Tech in Lubbock while he was here in Austin, going to UT.
Dave sighed and started to stand up. Then, he thought better of it and bent forward to take his shoes off, followed by his jeans and briefs. He wiped his thighs and crotch with the briefs, then went into the bathroom and tried to wipe the drying cum off his tee-shirt with a wet washcloth. It left a mark, so he tossed the shirt into the overflowing basket with the rest of the laundry.
He'd finally lost his erection, but it came back when he got into the shower. He stood in the stream with the water playing over his swollen cock-head, jacking his stiff shaft and kneading his balls. It didn't feel like a blow job or fucking a pussy, but it was sexy as hell. The tension in his nuts built as he worked his rod faster and harder. He groaned and shot his load. The water washed the pulses of cum away as soon as they burst from his slit.
* * *
Dave went by the bodybuilder's house on his way to the bus stop. One day, the carport was empty, so he checked the mailbox. The name on the envelopes was "Clark Ryan."
For the next three weeks, Dave watched Clark working out. He'd always strip and rinse off with the hose when he'd finished, but didn't masturbate again. That didn't stop Dave from jacking off while he stared at the man's sexy body, tight butt, and long thick cock.
On Friday, Clark came home with another man. He had a blond buzz cut and a football player's muscular body. They sat at the patio table and drank a couple of beers, then stripped down to their shoes and jockstraps and played an energetic game of one-on-one soccer.
At sunset, Clark turned on a string of light bulbs suspended over the privacy fence, illuminating the yard. He and the football jock continued the soccer game.
All the lights in the back bedroom that Dave used for an office were off. He was sitting naked in the dark, watching Clark and the jock while slowly stroking his hard cock and kneading his balls.
The soccer game turned into a wrestling match. Dave went out onto the tiny balcony off the bedroom and stepped up to the wrought iron railing. The duplex's exterior lights cast a soft glow onto the balcony, but Dave figured Clark's lights would blind the guys in the yard. And he just HAD to see the guys' intimately interlocked bodies better as they struggled on the grass.
Clark and the football player quickly lost their jockstraps. Dave stared, roughly beating his meat while watching the men playing with each others' stiff dicks. Cum burst from Dave's straining pole when Clark fell to his knees and took the jock's big hard cock in his mouth.
Dave shot pulse after pulse of cum into the night. The thick drops glistened like pearls in the building lights as they fell to the ground.
In the middle of the yard, Clark attacked the jock's cock, jerking its shaft and frantically bobbing over its head. The jock pushed Clark away. "That feels great." His soft voice drifted up from the yard. "But, I'm not ready to shoot."
"That's okay, Kevin." Clark stood up and kissed the other man. "It's your turn to suck me, anyway."
"Okay." Kevin fondled Clark's stiff rod briefly, then fell to his knees.
Dave stuck his teenage hard-on through the bars. He reached over the balcony and stroked his rigid pole while he watched Kevin lick Clark's balls and suck his cock. "Oh yeah," he whispered. "Eat his big hard dick."
Clark gripped the back of Kevin's head and rolled his hips, fucking the other man's face. Kevin made animal sounds and jerked his own stiff pole while he took Clark's driving rod deep in his throat.
Dave's cock was throbbing when Clark pulled away and said, "I'm gonna fuck your ass now."
"That'll be all right," Kevin answered. "Out here?"
"Sure." Clark slapped Kevin's butt. "I'll get the lube." He jogged over to the house and disappeared inside. He came back a moment later, carrying a little plastic bottle and sporting an immense erection.
