A NEIGHBORLY ACT (other point of view)
by balancedguy2@mailcity.com (aka thickmucle)

It promised to be a Saturday morning of household choirs and errands then maybe 
I d go down to the gym and find some nice ass to plow.  One of my regulars might 
be there, but there was always the chance of someone new, someone I could push 
to new limits.  I love cultivating new ass, especially guys who always saw 
themselves as tops.
	
It had been raining pretty hard, so I started with the inside work.  That garage 
door spring needed to be fixed.  

A few minutes into the job I spied an unfamiliar form walking down the street.   
Gym clothes, some bulk with a nice V taper.  He has a certain confidence about 
his gait, the kind a well-built guy acquires when he is used to calling the 
shots.  He was someone I definitely wanted to get to know.  

 Hi, there!  I called out  as he neared my driveway.  

I took a couple of steps forward and extended my hand so he would walk into the 
garage.  You just move into 812? 

 No, I m just housesitting down the block. 

 Well, welcome anyway.  I m John,  I said as we shook hands.
 
 I m Tony. 

 Tony, would you mind giving me a hand here?  I said as I got a closer look at 
his build.  Nice solid arms, meaty chest showing in the tank top, huge quads, 
and nice bulge in those shorts.  "I need another pair of hands to do this job it 
seems.  It isn t heavy - not that it would be any problem for you. 

 I d be pleased to be able to help,  he said.

 Good,  I thought,  He has a willingness to help out and take direction.  This 
muscle boy may be just what I want looking for in a new partner. 

 Hold that spring up here like this,  I said as I showed him.  I then stepped 
behind him and raised my arms up around his head.  I surrounded him without 
touching him.  He was about 5 8 , six inches shorter than I am, and V-shaped 
rather than my solid, stocky build.  My arms brushed against his shoulders and 
ears as I slowly tightened the screws into place.  I took my time, sensing that 
he liked my being so close and knowing that I liked it, too. 

 Thanks,  I said as I lowered my arms.  But I didn t step back and, I noticed, 
he didn t step away from me.    I appreciate a your help, but...  and here I 
took a long pause to get his attention.

 What? 

Here I took a calculated risk to catch him off guard and get him started on the 
right path.  "Stud, with that bod and mouth you look like you re better at 
giving a man service in other ways.  Help me get this damn door closed and then 
come over here and stand in front of me. Clasp your big arms behind your head" 
	

It worked.  This seemed to catch him off guard and he simply complied.  "Yes, 
sir."

He quietly moved to the garage door and shut it.  He then stood there, not sure 
what to do next, so I decided I would lead him step by step into the realms of 
new pleasures.

 Let me see those guns of yours.   He and I smiled.  He had a good set of arms 
on him, good shoulders and lats, too.  

 Spread them out now.    Again he complied and I admired my new toy s muscle.  
By this time I walked around behind him.  My hands went over his broad, thickly 
muscled back and up over his shoulders.  I leaned in and began to tongue the 
deep groves in his deltoids.  I felt him melt.  I wanted him to have some 
familiarity as we made our journey.  Surely he was used to men admiring those 
muscles of his and working his cock.  That was be the foundation I would lay.

I ran my hands all over his body.  Tight, solid, well-defined, just the way I 
like my men.  As my hands felt those huge quads, my thumbs brushed against his 
hardening cock.  I sensed this was new territory for him, but he was receptive, 
to be sure.  I slid the tank top over his head and then knelt as I took down his 
shorts.  My hands ran over those well developed legs, savoring how evenly he was 
muscled.  I removed his shoes and had him standing there in just his jock.

He looked very comfortable, very used to having those muscles of his looked out 
and admired.  His cock was straining at the jock in response to my touch and 
look.

 Flex you back,  I said as I moved and stood behind him.  I ran my hands down 
the thick contours and then rested on his well-shaped ass.  I kneaded his ass 
cheeks and reached further down playing with his calves.   This is a body I 
definitely can enjoy,  I thought to myself.

I enjoyed watching and feeling the play of his back muscles.  He leaned his head 
back onto my chest where I can begin to nibble his ears and play with his 
nipples.

He simply moaned and  reached around to grope where he could reach me.  His 
hands grabbed your ass, one hand on each check. "Take my cock," he moaned.

"My cock was sliding up and down in his sweaty crack.  I slid my hands into his 
jock.  I pulled his jock down and ran my finger around the head of his dripping 
cock.  I turned him around and while sucking on his nips slid a finger into his 
ass.  I pushed him down onto the floor where I could get at his whole body.  I 
pulled his legs up onto both sides of me while I sucked first one ball and then 
another into my mouth while my finger slid in his ass.  I would get this muscle 
man hotter than he had been in a long time.

"Yes!  Suck my balls!  Then slurp on my thick cock.  Take me deep inside you. 
Service me good."   And so I would, all as prelude to enjoying his ass and 
making him my slave.

I got him hot and ready, sucking both of his balls into my mouth and licking his 
hard dick.  Then I straddled his hard chest and put my cock into his face, my 
balls resting above him,  Suck me," I said.

I got him hot and horny so that he didn t even pause but lunged for my cock and 
started sucking for all we has worth, taking in every inch he could cram into 
his mouth. 	

After many minutes of feverishly giving me head, he said, "I am amazed at how 
much I want you.  I just wanted to get off, now I want to suck your cock.  I 
need to feel muscle against muscle, cock against cock." 	

I smiled, knowing his conversion was well under way.  We were on the border of 
his familiar territory and about to travel into my preferred land.  I turned 
around and sat on his face so I could keep sucking his balls while I played with 
his nipples. I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth, reaching down with 
one hand to keep fingerfucking him.	

I moved back to his legs and pulled them up onto my shoulders.  Looking him in 
the eyes, I kissed him deeply and then licked his face and ears again while he 
moaned. 	

"I don't usually get fucked,  he panted,  but you got me so hot I want you to 
keep going.  I smiled and proceeded with my plan.

I shifted my position and then slowly slid the head of my cock into his ass. His 
head rolled back and forth.  The grimace on his face showed that my cock hurt 
him somewhat, but he clearly wanted it, too.  I held his arms down and licked 
his pits.

He moved his ass to accommodate my cock.  "Fuck me, John," he said.

I watched him twist under me.  I enjoyed his chest muscles and arms bulging as 
my cockhead finally popped thru into his tight ass. I enjoyed having this muscle 
man pinned below my with my cock.  For a moment hips were still.  Then he moaned 
and  begin to push up onto my cock, begging, "More. Give me more of your cock.  
Use your muscles to push it deep into me. Take this muscle man and make him 
yours." 

That is about the point he became my muscle bitch and not just someone 
experimenting being a bottom.  His thick cock dripped hard against his hard 
stomach, precum rolling down the the ridges of muscle, as I begin to really 
thrust hard into his muscle butt.

He writhed as he experienced this new pleasure.  "Go deeper and harder,  he 
pleaded. 

He twisted under my big, hairy-chested man s body.  We both felt my balls 
slapping against his ass as I pumped even harder,  making him know his ass now 
belonged to me, no questions asked. 

I rode him hard and saw this was the ride of his lifetime.  He managed to say, 
"All this time I've been looking for good head. I didn't know being a bottom 
could be this powerful, man. Thank you, stud.  Thank you for taking my ass with 
your tool. 

I pulled out of his ass before either he or I came.  I wanted him to experience 
the incompletion and then to reinforce how good my being in him felt.  

We paused to get our breath.   Please,  he begged,   I feel so empty.  Fuck me 
more!  

 Get on your knees so I can see your back while I take your hole,  I ordered.  
He scrambled and did it immediately.

My hands slid over that vast, muscular expanse of back and then I reached around 
to cup those great pecs of his.  Big, round, hard handfuls.  I then grabbed and 
twisted his nipples.  I  was going to give this boy more sensation that he even 
had and make sure he was mine for good.  

My hands slid down over the ridges of his tight abs.  One hand went around his 
thick shaft and the other caressed and massaged his balls.  Feeling his sac, I 
knew he was close to cumming.   Don t cum until you feel me cumming in your ass.  
Then I want you to cum so I can feel your ass milk my cock. 

He leaned forward and pulled his ass cheeks apart for me, totally shameless in 
his desire and need for my cock to he inside him again.  "Now I know what all 
those guys wanted me to plow them," he said.  His hands still on his cheeks, he 
pleaded, "Please!  Again!" 	

Kneeling behind him, I slid my cock into his hole again and pulled his big arms 
behind me so he could feel my glutes as I fucked his.  

His head dropped to his chest.  "I am yours,  he said. "All my muscles are 
yours. My cock is yours.  My ass is yours.  Let me please you, John!" I smiled, 
knowing all this was true and was probably true since the moment he walked onto 
my driveway.

We were both so hot and sweaty from our long fuck, it wouldn t take long for 
either of us to cum.  "I want to wait but I don't know how. I have to cum!  Help 
me!" he pleaded.

 No,  I said firmly,  not until I fucked you some more.  I want us to cum at 
same time.  I'll tell you when you can cum."

This was new to him, but he was a willing student, eager to learn and please.  I 
made sure I broke him in right.

"I have to cum!  he again pleaded.  "Yes! That is what I want, what I need. From 
now on I m your muscle slave, John. 

 Fill my needs,  I said,  and I will always make sure you feel great.  Let me 
teach you how to create pleasure for both of us.

 Yes, sir, teach me how." 	

Sweat dripped off both of us.  We were both ready to cum.   I reached under his 
cock and squeezed. His balls were drawn up tight against his cock.   

 You re mine,  I announced.  I slapped his cock  because he was too close to 
coming. It startled him but kept him where I wanted him to be.  He caught his 
breath while I continued to pump his ass.   All pretense is off,  I said.   You 
just want to be mine."	

"Yes,  he gasped.   This is more pleasure than I ve ever known.  I don t have to 
be the stud or the muscle boy getting sucked and worshipped.   All I have to be 
in service to you, John." 

 That s right,  I confirmed.  All you have to do is to service my needs.   
Grabbing his hair, I pulled his moaning head back to my tongue while my cock 
slid really deep into his ass.   I told him,  I m gonna fuck your face next.   
He just moaned with pleasure and anticipation of more pleasure.	

He was almost exhausted.  I could tell his ass was on fire and his cock was so 
hard it hurt.  He needed to cum, but he also needed to learn to control himself 
and please me first.  Before I could say anything, his instincts kicked in.  
"Another good sign," I thought.  I sensed him concentrate everything on using 
his ass muscles to please me and milk my cock.  I pulled his head back.   That s 
it,  I said,  that's how a good boy takes care of his man so his man can take 
care of him. 

"I know that you are helping me,  he said.  "Thank you.  Help me learn how to 
please you.  Help me learn how to increase your pleasure, sir.  Let me service 
all your needs. My muscles and ass and mouth are all your now, sir.  Thank you, 
sir.  Thank you," he babbled.	

I was about ready to cum.  I reached down my muscle boy s chest and grabbed his 
cock again.   It is time for you to cum,  I ordered.  He thanked me and moments 
later his cock began to spurt as I thrust really hard into his ass.

I pulled his head back.  His mouth was open, gasping for air, his eyes were 
rolled back in ecstasy.

"Thank you for showing me how good sex can be," he gasped.

I dumped my load into the rubber that was deep in my muscle slave s ass.  I 
still jerked him off while he whimpered and tried to keep milking my cock with 
his ass.

I played with his cockhead and he whimpered more.  I finally stopped cumming and 
slowing let him collapse.  I controlled the fall and kept myself in him.  I 
dropped onto his sweaty muscle back, my heavy chest pressing against the slick, 
smooth muscle.  My cock slowing popped out of his well-fucked hole." 	
 
"Thank you, sir.  Thank you for cumming.  Thank you for letting me cum. Thank 
you for letting me please you."  Our big chests were heaving, our pecs actually 
bouncing as we struggled to catch our breath. 	

He seemed to want to hug but didn t know what the rules were in this new 
territory. 

"Thank you for showing me just how good sex with a real man can be.  No more 
wimpy cock suckers drooling over my meat.  From now on I just serve your muscle 
and cock. 

I pulled all the way out.  I stook up and up pulled Tony to his feet.   I kissed 
him while my hand slid over his thick back and one of my fingers slid back into 
what was now my property.

"It feels so right to have you inside me--cock or finger.  Somehow I almost 
can't remember feeling okay without you being inside,"  he confessed.

"Good boy,  I tell him, ever reinforcing what I want him to be in a partner.

He stood there in the garage, his heavily muscled body covered with sweat and 
his cum.  "You were perfect, man. I never knew it could be this good.  How else 
can I please you?"  

I smiled, knowing that his eagerness was proof of my conquest.  I would spend 
the rest of the day securing his conversion.  "I always take real good care of 
my muscle slaves,  I told him.   I always wash them and put them to bed after 
using their mouths, tongues and asses for our  pleasure," I said.

"May I suck you again, sir? May I taste your cum again, lick your muscles, your 
balls, your shaft?"

 Yes.  Let s go into the house and I ll let you do just that.   My naked muscle 
man left his clothes  behind.  I was still dressed.  I simply zipped up my pants 
and talked toward the kitchen door.  

As we walked, I smacked his hard ass affectionately.  Willing, muscular, and a 
quick learner, this muscle man is going to do just fine.


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