Muscle Neighbours Ch. 01

I had been in the Army for 8 years when I decided that I wanted a life away from the regiment, and I decided to buy my first house. My parents had passed away, and I decided I would have a fresh start and found myself a lovely little 2-bedroom house on a new build estate. There wasn't much around, and you needed a car to go shopping or work as no trains, or other public transport options were available. A young couple was living next door; they were both police officers. They worked different shifts, so I didn't often see them together unless they were on leave. Still, we were on casual speaking terms, and I managed to get a few drinks with them when they had barbecues in the garden.

On the other side were an older couple, Ray and Pam; I guessed they were nearly 50 years old, but as I was only in my late twenties, I didn't feel it was polite to ask. Pam was a bit of a grumpy bitch, to be honest, she was courteous enough to me, but I often heard her shouting at Ray, who seemed to be quite meek, and I often felt sorry for him. Ray was some kind of accountant; he didn't wear a suit to work but dressed in the sensible trousers and shirt that are commonplace in offices around the UK. I liked Ray as he had a decent sense of humour when his wife wasn't around. We struck up a bit of a friendship. Although he was much more intelligent than me regarding academics, he couldn't do anything DIY related. Ray was absolutely useless when it came to practical things and would often ask me to help him fix things.

I decided that now I was my own boss. My new job as a mobile security consultant gave me plenty of freedom compared to the Army, and I took full advantage; I tried various hobbies, but my main love was still my weightlifting. I fancied trying my hand at natural bodybuilding. I never intended to reach the level of standing on stage in my underpants. Still, I was curious about how far I could transform my body. I didn't want a commercial gym's hustle and bustle, so I built a chalet-style gym in my back garden. I selected what I needed. It was really just a sizeable fancy shed, but it was long enough for me to fit all the equipment I required.

I hadn't fully appreciated how big a task I had taken on when the parts arrived for me to build it, and I realised there was no way I could do everything by myself. I had already prepared the concrete base but needed an extra pair of hands.

I asked Ray if he would help me from time to time, and although I knew he wouldn't have the skills, he seemed excited about helping, and a willing pair of hands would be way better than nothing. We did bits and pieces as we were both working. Still, the weekends were free, and he didn't have anything to do, so we spent hours together on the first Saturday getting everything ready.

It was a relatively warm and sunny day, and I stripped to my shorts and trainers, enjoying the warmth on my body. Ray didn't strip off and was soon sweating as we laboured together. I told him he should take off his shirt, but he said he was embarrassed about his body. I told him in no uncertain terms to fuck off and get his T-shirt off, which he did; Ray was quite skinny and, I guess, a bit soft, not in a fat way, just like he didn't have any muscles. We worked hard that day, and by early evening we were both knackered, and Ray collapsed into one of my garden chairs while I got us some beers from the kitchen.

We sat together, enjoying the cold beers and resting our aching bodies. Although tired, I could see Ray had enjoyed himself and seemed more animated and alive than I had seen him before. We had a few more cold ones, and soon afterwards, Pam called over the fence, and Ray said he had to go. The following day Ray knocked on my door and came in for coffee before we were due to finish off the gym. We looked at each other and laughed as we were both bright red from the previous day's sun.

I was dressed in boxer shorts as the heat radiated from my skin. I had some after-sun lotion in the house and applied it that morning, which helped a lot. I told Ray to show me his burns, and he stripped off his T-shirt gingerly, he was worse than me, and although it wasn't a bad sunburn, I thought it might be sore. I asked him if he had put anything on it, and he told me that he never really went out shirtless, so he didn't have anything. I put my coffee down, got the after-sun lotion out, and told him to turn around. Ray tensed as I squirted the cool lotion on his back and spread it over his skin. I could feel the heat against my hands as I massaged it in for him, enjoying the fragrance; it always reminded me of holidays.

When I had done his back, I instructed him to turn around, and I squirted another dollop onto his chest and started to spread it around. Ray watched me as my big hands spread the lotion over his shoulders, chest and down to his belly. It seemed a bit weird to me that I was applying it to him as if I was the one in charge when he was so much older than me, but he just stood there with his hands by his sides as I continued. Similar to me, there was a line at the top of his shorts, and I suddenly felt weird as I found myself rubbing the lotion on his lower belly, close to his hips, but I had put lotion on plenty of my mates when we were on deployment and just got on with it.

As I washed my hands, Ray thanked me and said that he had not slept so well due to the heat, and I confessed that I hadn't either. I told Ray that we should maybe skip the garden for today and try again next weekend as it wouldn't do us any good to burn again, and the forecast was for more sun. Ray looked disappointed and told me he was looking forward to spending the day out of the house again. I knew he meant away from his wife. I suddenly felt very sorry for him.

I suggested that we chill out and relax, Ray looked shocked, like a naughty schoolboy, and I wondered how much of a hold Pam actually had over him. I had just received a DVD box set of comedy classics and told ray to stick one in the machine while I got a sheet out of the airing cupboard and spread it over the sofa so we wouldn't get lotion all over it and we relaxed for the morning watching TV and generally bullshitting with each other.

We got dressed before lunch and went to town to get some fish and chips for lunch, and I grabbed some extra cases of beer too. After lunch, we were both feeling the effects of the sun again, and I told Ray to strip again as I slapped lotion all over his hot skin. This time I asked Ray to do me, too, and I enjoyed the cooling sensation as he rubbed the stuff into my back, I was going to do my own front, but Ray carried on by himself, and it felt good. I didn't even flinch when the tips of his fingers went slightly inside my shorts' waistband, but I made a joke and told him my dick wasn't burned.

After lunch, we got stuck into the beers, both in only our shorts, lounging about on the sofa, it was very nice, and Ray started to open up as we talked about Pam. Apparently, she was quite the catch when she was younger, but after she hit 40, he said she had just become miserable and sucked the life out of him. I made sympathetic noises. I couldn't imagine what it would be like living like that.

By dinner time, we were both a bit pissed, and Ray said he had better go, but he told me he had really enjoyed himself, and I said I had too. We made a pact to finish the gym the following week, and I told him he should go before he got in trouble. I went to shake his hand, but he pulled me into a friendly hug, it felt a bit strange, hugging a man as we were both semi-naked, but it didn't mean anything, and he dressed and left.

The following Saturday, we had the structure finished by late afternoon and stood admiring our work. There was still a bit to do, and I still had to put the equipment inside, but it looked good, and we had beers, two labourers feeling like men. Ray said he had enjoyed the time with me and would be sad when it was over, I told him he could come and hang out any time, and he nodded as if he would like to when I had an idea. I asked Ray if he would like to exercise with me, and he laughed; Ray had never lifted a weight in his life and said he was clueless. I told him it was easy and that I would show him how if he wanted to. After a minute of hesitation, he said he would like to give it a go, and we shook hands on it before having another beer.

Gradually I installed all the benches and equipment I needed and started to work out in my new gym. Ray popped around occasionally and started to learn the ropes, but he wasn't as consistent as me.

Over the next year, I made tremendous gains in strength and muscle. I would be in my gym, stripped down and sweating like a pig as I pushed and pulled, determined to build more muscle. I had full-length mirrors and was proud to see how good I was starting to look as my physique took shape. One day I was walking back to the house in my shorts when Ray popped his head over the fence. It had been a while since he had seen my body unclothed, and he gasped as he told me how big I looked. He seemed genuinely impressed. I was highly flattered, of course, but even more so when he enthusiastically said he wanted to train with me again.

We started to train together regularly after that as Ray was determined to look and feel better about himself, spurred on by my example. One Friday evening, we had a couple of beers after work, and I told Ray I was dragging my bench outside the next day as the weather was good. I had a concrete slab outside, and he said he would help me shift the gear.

Ray turned up around ten, and we expended plenty of energy as we hauled the bars, weights and benches outside; we both had a sweat on, and I stripped off my shirt to get some sun. Ray followed me, and I laid a towel on the bench as I started a chest workout. I liked teaching Ray, and he was coming on nicely, despite the fact we kept swapping the weight around as he wasn't as strong as me yet. We had a good workout together and were both pretty fucked by the time we had finished.

It was lunchtime, and we went inside to get out of the sun. Pam was out for the day, shopping with her friends, and I asked Ray if he wanted to stay the afternoon. He said yes, and I told him he could wash off the sweat and we would make lunch. I went to the bathroom first and stripped off for a quick shower. I suddenly realised Ray didn't know where the towels were, so I went out to get him one. Ray was standing outside the bathroom as I passed him to grab one from the airing cupboard and turned to give it to him. Ray had a startled look on his face; he was bright red and staring at me like he had seen a ghost. For a second, I wondered what had gotten into him, and then it dawned on me, I was stark naked, and he was looking at my dick in disbelief. All my years using communal bathrooms had made it second nature to me, and I was pretty comfortable being naked around other men. Still, poor old Ray looked like he was about to have a heart attack.

'Oh, shit Ray, I'm sorry, I forgot,' I laughed as I explained to him why it was normal for me. I should have covered up, but what was done was done, and I took my shower and let him pass me as I let him in afterwards. Ray looked hesitant as I stood there drying myself, and I teased him, 'go on then, Ray, it's nothing I haven't seen before.'

Ray looked mortified, but in defiance, he whipped off his towel and stepped into the bath. Now it was me who was speechless, I had seen my fair share of cocks before, but Ray had a very large one, and I couldn't help but stare. 'Jesus Ray, what the hell do you feed that thing?' I joked as he soaped himself, seemingly relaxing now I had broken the ice.

I grabbed the after-sun and rubbed it on my muscular chest, enjoying the feeling and the look as I watched my pec muscles involuntarily flexing in the mirror. Ray had finished and was next to me, drying himself. | I caught another glimpse of his swinging dick in the mirror and wondered what Pam thought about the beast.

'Here, let me,' Ray said as he took the bottle and put some lotion on his hand. He put the bottle down, rubbed his palms together and then gently massaged it into the hot skin of my back. I enjoyed the cooling sensation as Ray's hands slid over my back and down as far as my arse cheeks, I was pretty sure I hadn't caught the sun there, but it felt good.

Too soon, it was over, and I took up the bottle, and Ray turned his back to me as I squirted a line down his back and ran my hands over his hot skin from his neck to his butt. As I took up the bottle again, Ray turned to face me, and I applied some lotion to his chest. Ray's muscles had developed quite a bit as he had obviously never lifted before, and he tensed them as I rubbed my hands over his slick skin. I smiled and complimented his progress, jokingly telling him he wasn't bad for an old man. It lightened the mood and detracted from the fact that we were both naked and standing so close our cocks were almost touching.

After we were both oiled up, I grabbed my towel and headed downstairs, I had my towel around my waist and flopped on the couch, and Ray joined me. I realised we had nothing to drink and jumped up to get us a beer. I returned from the kitchen with two cold ones, and as I reached the sofa, my towel slipped and left me standing butt naked in front of Ray again, and I couldn't do anything as I had a bottle in each hand. Ray laughed as I handed him the beer and said, 'I suppose you really are comfortable being naked around other people.' I clinked my bottle with his and winked, 'well, it's only natural, and anyway, it does kind of feel good because society doesn't really approve.'

In that instant, I gasped inwardly as Ray lifted his buttocks, whipped his towel open and said with uncharacteristic vulgarity, 'Fuck society.' and sat back down with his big cock lying between his legs. We both laughed as I sat beside him and sipped a long slug of beer.

'Ahh, that really feels nice,' I said, looking over at Ray. Can I ask you something personal?

'Sure, go ahead,' Ray said, looking at me warily.

'Well,' I began hesitantly, then thought, what the hell. 'How come you have a huge dick like that, and Pam is still such a miserable cow?'

Ray burst into fits of laughter and smashed his bottle against mine. 'Cheers! Oh, fuck that's a good one.' He had tears of laughter in his eyes, and I don't think I had ever seen him laugh so much.

We calmed down and finished our beer, and Ray volunteered to get some more. I watched him walk naked to the kitchen and admired the shape of his new muscles; for an older guy, his body responded nicely to the stimulation, and he had started to develop an excellent shape.

I watched Ray return. I didn't want to focus on his penis. Still, it was a magnificent specimen and swung heavily as he walked. He seemed pretty at ease for someone who was obviously not used to being nude in company.

Ray sat down, and I raised my leg and faced him as he explained about Pam. He said she was a bit of a sex pot when they met. Still, after a few years of marriage, they settled into routines. The sex became less and less until they eventually moved into separate bedrooms, as Pam said she slept better alone. Ray admitted that he also got a better night's sleep on his own.

I asked Ray if he missed the sex, and he replied that he barely even thought about it anymore. I thought I detected a hint of wistful sadness as he said that, and I felt sorry for him.

I asked Ray if he at least took care of himself, and he admitted he occasionally would masturbate if he was reading a sex scene in a book.

'A book?' I asked, stunned 'don't you even watch porn?'

'God no, Pam wouldn't have that in the house.' Ray said and looked aghast at the idea.

'Holy shit, I'd go mad if I couldn't watch porn,' I said. 'I watch it all the time. I need it to relax. I take it you have seen porn, though?'

'Never watched it, to be honest,' Ray said, looking shy.

'What?' I exclaimed incredulously. 'That's fucking unacceptable, mate, right? We are watching some now,' I said, heading to the DVD cabinet. I bent over to get my case out, suddenly conscious that I was probably exposing my anus to Ray.

'So, what do you fancy, mate, Asian, Black, Lesbian?'

Ray looked like a naughty schoolboy as he replied, 'Can we watch Asian porn? I've always liked Asian women.'

I smiled and said, 'Good choice' as I selected a suitable disc and put it in the machine. I grabbed the remote and sat back down to start the show.

The video started, and it didn't take long for the cute Asian girl who was supposed to be a teacher seducing her student, and she was soon naked and wanking the lucky young guy off.

We both watched the film, but I kept stealing glances at Ray, who would smile nervously, but he was obviously enjoying the show. I got up to get more beer, and my cock hung heavily as it had become slightly bigger from watching the porn, although it was only semi-hard. I felt better as I returned from the kitchen. I didn't feel so inadequate any more in the presence of Ray's big cock.

As I looked at his crotch when I handed him the beer, I could see that I hadn't narrowed the gap at all as he had started to thicken too. He caught me looking and blushed, 'I'm sorry, it just happened', he blustered as he obviously couldn't control himself and was becoming turned on. For a second, I thought he would put his towel back on, and for some strange reason, I realised that I didn't want that to happen.

'It's OK mate, it's perfectly normal,' I said, once again feeling strange that I was taking the alpha role with this much older man 'in fact, I would normally be much further in than this.'

Ray looked at me as if he didn't understand, so I took hold of my cock with my right hand and began gently stroking it, which almost immediately made it very hard.

Ray stared, his eyes fixated on my hard cock, and I noticed his beginning to unfurl as he did so. 'It's OK, Ray,' I said. 'Come on, it feels good.'

Ray continued to watch me slowly masturbate as he started to slowly stroke his big monster cock, and in less than a few strokes, it was fully hard. I was stunned at its size and told him so.

'Jesus Ray, that thing is a beast,' I said. 'Pam must have had a hard job taking that in her mouth.'

Ray laughed, seemingly more relaxed now. 'In her mouth? Do you mean a blowjob? Huh, chance would be a fine thing.'

'You mean she doesn't like giving you blowies?'

"Never' Ray said. I was shocked.

'What? In all the years you have been married, she never sucked your cock?'

'Nope, not once.' Ray said, looking sad.

'Fuck man, and you've been married all that time. You must fantasise about it a lot,' I said.

'Well, you can't miss what you never had,' he said, stroking his thick tool glistening with his precum.

'Whoa, wait a minute, are you telling me you have never had a blowjob in your life?'

'Nope. Have you?'

'Have I? Of course, I have had loads, mate, I can't believe what I am hearing, how old are you exactly, 50?'

'52, actually.'

I was stunned; 52 years and had never been sucked off. 'That's mental, mate. I'm sorry to hear that. No man should be denied a blowjob,' I said as I nodded to the screen, and we both watched the young stud's cock disappearing in and out of the girl's pretty mouth.

'Hmm, that does look good.' Ray said, and once again, I felt a pang of sadness for him.

Suddenly out of nowhere, I wanted to help him. It wasn't fair. I had only had a few beers but felt really horny and had a nice buzz on, and a thrill of naughty excitement shot through me as I had an idea.

'Listen, mate, no man should go without having blowjobs. It just ain't right,' I said. What would Pam say if she could see us here now, naked next to each other and wanking our hard cocks to Asian porn? In her eyes, I mean?' I guess we have crossed a line, right?'

Ray laughed, 'Damn right', 'Way over the line.'

'Well then,' I said, putting my beer down, 'let's jump over that line.'

Ray didn't know what to do, so I got up and knelt in front of him. He looked shocked but didn't try and stop me as I put my hands on his knees and opened his legs; in fact, he relaxed and let me pull them apart. I reached up and took hold of his meaty shaft with my hand and squeezed it hard from the base, all the way up to his helmet, teasing out a big, clear drop of precum which slowly rolled down the vein of his shaft. Ray gasped and put his hands on top of his thighs. I watched his stomach muscles tense beneath his skin as I slowly but firmly milked more and more sticky fluid from his enormous cock. Ray occasionally closed his eyes but seemed to like the feeling of me wanking him off. I loved the feeling of having another man's enormous tool in my hand. I had never touched another man before, but it was intoxicating; I felt like I was in a dream. My cock was aching and leaking as I stroked him, and I longed for him to touch it, but one thing at a time; this man needed and deserved some pleasure.

I moved my hand higher, massaging his quad muscles with my strong thumbs, running lines up and down his muscles and watching his big dick swaying in front of my face; he stared at me wordlessly, not wanting to break the spell as I looked at him and moved my head forward.

I stuck my tongue out and made contact with his balls, and he tensed his muscles so hard his cock shot upward and slapped on his tight stomach, coming back down with a string of fluid connecting the tip with his body. I ran my tongue u the underside of his shaft, and I could taste the sticky sweet liquid, which was nice. Up my tongue went until it reached the underside of his helmet, and I used the tip of my tongue to tickle at it. I was rewarded with a globule of precum, with I lapped up like a cat. Ray was shuddering now; his eyes looked as if he was drunk, and then with instinct driving him, he put his hand on the back of my head as I let him draw me forward and opened my mouth to take his big bulbous helmet within.

Ray moaned out loud as I sucked on his fat helmet; it tasted amazing. I cannot even describe how it felt, hard as a rock but yet spongy at the same time, and the sweet nectar flowed into my mouth as the vacuum engulfed him.

Ray stroked my hair softly as I sucked on his massive tool, and I squeezed his legs hard, occasionally rubbing his lower belly with my hand. I wanted to feel his stiff muscles moving with the pleasure I gave him. I had no idea how much of him I could take. Still, slowly I let his meat feed inside my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I felt like I might gag; at this point, I let it slide back out and then in again until I got a motion going as his slick cock went in and out of my tight lips.

I was so turned on my dick was flowing freely, and my legs were sticky. I badly needed some stimulation, and my mouth was starting to ache from being stretched by Ray's girth. I let his fat dick slip out of my mouth and slap his belly with a satisfying sound and stood up, my wet cock standing proudly in front

I wanted to ask him to return the favour, but no words were necessary as he reached out, and I felt his hands on my firm buttocks as he pulled me forward. I looked down at his lust-filled eyes as he stroked my bum and immediately sucked my whole head into his mouth. The shock of his urgency made me gasp, and he sucked so hard it almost hurt, but I put my hands on his shoulders, feeling the hot skin beneath them as I kneaded him like a masseur and let him suck me off.

Ray let my cock fall out of his mouth a few times but sucked it right back in and was blowing me so hard I was on the verge of cumming too soon. I had never been with a man, and there was no way I wanted this to be over so soon, and I put my hands on his face and gently pulled him away from my swollen cock.

'Come here,' I said as I pulled him out of the chair, the muscles in our arms showing as we strained. I led him upstairs and took great delight in knowing he was ogling my naked butt as we ascended the stairs. I told him to go into the bedroom. I quickly nipped into the bathroom and grabbed the lotion.

I found Ray lying on my bed, his big cock standing proudly up. I snapped open the bottle, dripped some onto him, and began rubbing it into his chest. I had done this before, but this was different; this was sensual. Ray flexed his chest muscles as I rubbed them slowly and firmly, making circles in the lotion and brushing his erect nipples. I rubbed it into his abdominal region, watching him write as I massaged his pelvis and balls simultaneously while he reached over and began tugging on my stiff cock. I was so drunk with lust; now I got on the bed and straddled his body, my dick was hanging above his face, and his was almost touching mine.

I poured more lotion out and started working on his legs when I suddenly felt his hot, wet mouth on my penis again. I let out a moan of pleasure as I felt him resume his sucking, although it was gentler and more rhythmic this time.

I finally abandoned his legs as I grabbed that big shaft again and lowered my mouth onto it, feeling his hot body tensing beneath me as I did so. Ray let my cock slip out of his mouth for a moment, and I gasped as he ran his tongue right up over my arse hole, something I had never experienced before. I sucked him deeper and tried to relax as I swallowed him deeper and deeper until I realised he was all the way in. His head had actually gone past my mouth and was all the way inside my throat. I couldn't believe I was not gagging, and I throat-fucked him with gusto, letting his giant cock slide in and out easily. The pleasure inevitably became too much as I came to terms with the fact that I was sucking my neighbour's cock, mere feet away from the house he shared with his wife. The naughtiness of the whole situation had me ready to cum.

I felt I should warn Ray, but his fat cock was all the way inside my throat, so all I could do was squeeze his calf muscles as I felt my cock starting to twitch as the eruption began deep within me. Ray grabbed my arse cheeks hard, and I hoped he knew what was coming as I felt the first massive eruption of cum fire out of my dick into his mouth. If I was worried about a negative reaction, I needn't have been as immediately my second wad shot forth at the same time I felt his thick cock pulse hard and shoot a great wad of cum deep inside my throat. I throat fucked him hard as he unloaded jet after jet of hot cum deep inside me as I spent my load into his mouth. I almost collapsed down on top of him as my strength left as soon as I had finished cumming in his mouth.

After what seemed like ages, we stopped flexing and spasming and relaxed into each other before we both relinquished the other cock, and I rolled off him.

We lay panting on the bed, our cocks still swollen and red as I rotated, so I was facing him and waiting for the inevitable shame as our arousal left us. I wondered what to say or what he would say as we looked at each other, and both decided to say nothing. I let my eyes wander over Ray's old fit body, shiny with lotion, and I tasted his cock as if it was still in my mouth. I smiled in satisfaction as I realised we had crossed into unknown territory and enjoyed it immensely.

I also instinctively knew this was just the beginning of our new sexual adventure.