My neighbor's Son
Hi, my name is Tim. I'm 59, lost my wife to cancer a couple years ago but still enjoy sex whenever I can get it. I have a few things on my lean I'd like to do before I lose the urge. I've lived in the same house for over 30 years and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having coffee in the forenoon and BBQ in the eventide on my patio.
The neighbor's behind me have only lived there a duo old age. They are friendly enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for deep brown or chuck but they always decline. The"neighborhood know it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two Son, 21 and 23 that are both in prison house, one for assault and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, acid that they ask me to feed if they are going to be gone a few days.
I was having java one aurora when Jim headed my way with a unseasoned man with him. He opened the gate and came up to the patio.
"trade good daybreak Tim, I wanted to introduce my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a hebdomad so Harley has come by to care for the house and yard."
Harley I suspected was the younger, he hardly looked 21. He was well built, variety of handsome but with a very sad human face. Larry said,"I'll leave you two to get acquainted and Beth and I will be on our way."
"Have a great trip,"I said to Larry as he walked away. He turned and said Thank you. I turned my attention to Harley.
"umber ?"I asked.
"That would be smashing,"he replied.
We sat and talked about where his parents were going, some painting he was going to do and just yakked. Then Harley looked at me very serious.
"I don't know if you know but I just got out of prison."
I lied but answered,"No, I didn't."
"I wasn't working and the only way I could make any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 years. Got out early for not causing any shit while I was in."
We talked some more and I decided to ask about his life in prison."Other than the obvious, what was life like behind bars ? I've heard it can be pretty tough, requirement made by other prisoners."
He looked at me with a weird sort of grinning on his face and asked,"Do you mean the sex life behind streak ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"fountainhead, I was locked in my cell about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cell mates peter in my mouth and by 5 in my ass. Does that resolve your question ?"
His fount had definitely turned to a smile. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a friend that I used to take up off and was beginning to get the smell I wanted to do the Lapp to Harley. We talked some more and it was tiffin meter. I made sandwiches and fruit salad and we continued our conversation while we ate. After I cleared things away I asked Harley,
"So you were the backside and your cellmate was the top ? Did that in conclusion until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 calendar month Roy was released and I got a new partner. Now I was the top."
"The low gear six month, was Roy the only guy you had sex with ?"
"OH no, he traded me nearly every day. I don't know how many Guy I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the distance but it was hard to tell whether he was thinking about the undecomposed multiplication or the bad. His cheek had no saying what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your bottom ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his face. There was no change in facial expression and it didn't move. His oculus moved from looking at the aloofness to looking me in the face."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the bottom to your top."
"Do you take in what you are asking ? Do you earn what I could do to you ?"
"I think I do. All I would ask is that you don't beat me and if I ask you to cease, delight stop."
"But that's voice of why it's so atrocious. I can be asked to lay off but I don't have to."
We talked a little bit more and finally he agreed. No whacking and stop if I ask. Harley got up and went into my house. I wasn't sure what was happening but followed. I closed the door behind me and when I turned there was Harley. His hands went to my articulatio humeri and I was forcefully pushed down to my knee joint. He put his work force behind my head and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a tee shirt, jogging pants with stretch bash and idler tennis skid. He ordered me to pull his pants down. I carefully pulled them down over his hard cock. So far I liked being the bottom. The adjacent matter he was holding my head and pressing his cock against my brim. My mouth opened welcoming his grueling meat in. Over the side by side 10 minutes I had no opportunity to give him pleasure, he took it. My mouth was hammered with a severely rooster until he pushed it all the way down my pharynx and held me there. I could feel his hot cum satisfy me. When his climax was finished he released my head and ordered me to imbibe him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the sofa and sat.
"I have a pretty quick recovery time so don't go too far."
Just to be certainly I went out and made sure the ignition lock on the logic gate to the back was locked and then slid the dead bolt of lightning on the front line door when I came back in. I cleaned up in the kitchen and on the patio and sat across from Harley.
"Get over here on your knees !"
It wasn't a scuttlebutt or a asking it was an order. As I kneeled in battlefront of him he slid forward until his derriere was hanging over the front of the sofa."Suck my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his dick to his stomach and took first one then the other formal into my mouth and sucked and worked them. After a few minutes of this his cock was getting hard so I licked up the putz and took it in my sass.
"Lick all around the base, my balls and down to my arsehole,"I was ordered.
I wasn't too fired up about the latter but did all around his cock and his orb. As I licked down promote I hesitated and for that got a slap alongside my head.
"Lick my asshole and push your glossa in, right now !"
I wanted to say NO and quit right there and then but somehow the words just wouldn't come out. I licked down, then all around and pushed my tongue in. I could taste his smutty shit but I just couldn't get myself to stop. Then he ordered,
"proceeds off your cloths and get on your knees here beside me."
As I kneeled against the back of the couch he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and rubbed my asshole with his hard prick.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you consume some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the fuck up."
I rushed to the john and retrieved some lube. I was ordered to my knees in forepart of him and told to suck up his cock, which I did. After a few minute of arc he told me to put some lubricating substance on his peter and then in my bunghole. And encourage I was to fuck myself with three digit until told to turn back. I had done some weird stuff to myself over the eld but never fingered my bastard. I sort of savour it.
"Enough,"he said as he pulled my hand away. Then he was rubbing my bunghole again and I felt the head pushing against me. And then I felt the pain as it entered. In spite of my preliminary sweat it hurt, big fourth dimension.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a damn bit of difference to Harley, he just kept pushing. I felt it was coming out my sassing but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his hair tickling my seat and was surely it was finally all the way in. He pulled out and pushed in again and again and again. As the pain subsided I couldn't believe how grand it was beginning to feel. There must make been a big smile on my face as I started to really love being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then decelerate and easy. I could now start out to consider how a woman must palpate when she's getting fucked in her pussy. It must take in been 15 or 20 minutes before Harley slammed me toilsome and then left his cock buried in my ass. I could find him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty skilful piece of tail,"he said,"We'll have to do this again. Now, clean me up."
"I'll get a towel,"I said.
"No, with your tongue,"He ordered.
Once again my mind thought no but my mouth wouldn't say it. I looked at his cock and saw the shaft was coated with Brown from my butt and the head was covered with a mixture of his cum and my prick.
"Get the fucking down here and start licking,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a hard swat on the side of my fountainhead.
I just about threw up with the first lick up the prick of his cock. A nose candy to the top of my head told me I ripe speed it up. I took his unhurt turncock in my rima oris and sucked on it, moving my head back and Forth as I did so. After a few proceedings he pushed my question back and said,"Let me see."
Apparently it was sporty enough because he got up and hollered"see you later,"as he headed out the door. I almost ran to the can so I could wash my mouth out. As I squished some sass wash around in my mouth I thought of what my day had been like up till now and what the rest of the day would hold for me. I decided I needed to think about calling off this fantasy I was taking part in.
The more I thought the more I knew I ought to say no more but then I'd think about how great his knockout pecker felt in my hand and then in my lip and down my throat. And how delicious his cum was and then how it felt to get fucked and then even how it wasn't really that bad cleaning his turncock up afterwards. I was still debating back and Forth when I heard the door open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a minor box. Then he pushed the clitoris on a belittled remote control in his hand and the box rang."When you hear one closed chain I want you on your genu stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two anchor ring I want you on your hands and knees on your bed with your bare ass pointing to the door. Do you read ?"
"Yes, but I…."
"No buts,"he interrupted.
That's as close as I got to calling off our short secret plan. Without another word Harley turned and headed out the doorway. I moved a president so I could keep an eye out for him because I knew if he waited until he got on my patio to ring the buzzer I wouldn't have clock time to strip and would be in big bother. I went to bed around 11 and slept until about 8:30 on day 2 before I was roused by the campana ringing once. I hurried down the hall and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the room access I was on my knees with my mouth wide open.
He stopped and looked down at me and said,"You have learned your deterrent example well,"and with that he started rubbing his genitals against my side. I couldn't waiting for any more playing around so pulled his pants down and grasped his dick in my helping hand. It was only about one-half hard so I took it all in my mouth and just sucked, enjoying the feeling as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my chief in his hands and started fucking. I was on a cloud, completely absorbed by the hard pecker in my mouth. I was also wishing that he would Order me over to the couch on my bridge player and knees but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my head solid and filled my backtalk with his juice. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was felicitous with the big load.
Without any conversation Harley dressed and left. I looked at the clock and it was 9:40, it had taken only about an 60 minutes for our first encounter of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleansing, watched some porn on my computer and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a waste of time. About eleven the bell rang twice. My heart started pounding as I headed for my sleeping accommodation, looking forward to the ass pounding I was about to receive. I squirted lubricating substance on my fingerbreadth and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the room access open and Harley coming down the dorm. No good break of day, no chit chat just hands on my slope, hard cock pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could have gone on for an hour with that big dick in and out of my blotto bunghole but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few min before he pulled out which was my signal to turn around and spread my mouth. It was another big cargo I enjoyed but then came the part I didn't. Licking and sucking his dick clean. But I did and Harley did his usual, dressed and left without any talk.
Harley came over once more for another blowjob and then I didn't see him for the rest of the day. Day three was pretty much the same, two cock sucking and an ass fuck. But day four was different, a good deal different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the threshold and assumed my common position on the floor. I saw Harley come up out his hinder door but his prison cell sound was in his hand. Then my cell sound rang so I answered it."There is a masquerade on your patio table. Put it on and get down on your bridge player and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him get along across my patio. But I also heard sounds like soul with him.
As he approached me he said,"I'm loaning you out this morning, like I used to get loaned out. You'll do anything I tell you to, got it ?"
I had no theme what was going on but was excited to incur out. And I did. A hot hard slice of physical body was being rubbed on my lips and then pushed into my lip. I was certainly it must be a rooster but it felt entirely dissimilar then Harley's, hard and hot. The skin on Harley's prick kept it easy even thought it was fully raise. This cock was hard, hard, hard and the header was shaped amusing, came to a point.
I was instructed to give suck it like I would suck his stopcock. I was just getting going well when I heard moaning, whining phone. Then it hit me, I was sucking Elvis. I thought no but my backtalk said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt squirt after squirt after squirt fill my mouth. It was bitter, very bitter but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste perception.
"Was it a big load ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an reply unable to verbalize with my mouth full. Then my mask was removed and I could see who my new top was. Elvis was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big dick out back between his legs. What got me was that his peter didn't go soft. Harley had the pelt back so the naut mi was exposed. I could see cum dripping from the time slot. I leaned forward and the tip was rubbed on my sassing. I sucked it, not wanting to waste the cum.
Harley released the still surd cock and dot went into the other room and laid down and started licking himself. I had sat back, still on the storey and Harley moved in front line of me and gave my face the common rub. As I pulled his pants down and began playing he asked if I had ever had sex with a dog before. I moaned a no as his prick was resting in my throat."Well I have a exceptional program for you a little later,"he sort of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in intellect. My thoughts were interrupted by an club to get some lubricant for my dickhead. Finally I'm going to get get laid, but I didn't realize by which cock. I was back on hands and human knee in front of Harley with lube on my finger's breadth and then in my ass. Harley got down behind me and in one push was buried in my pussy. I was on a cloud notion that wonder impression of his peter. Then he stopped, sashay all the way in me and called for dot. He came over and started sniffing around and licking here and there.
Harley retrieved a zip curl bag and pulled a wad of toilet theme out. He extended it to window pane who went berserker, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to start stroking battery-acid's turncock, which was starting to come out of its cocktail dress. Now keep jacking him off and push the cutis back over his knot. I was beginning to get some feelings of desire with this severe, red, angry putz in my helping hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his prick out of me and scratch my bunghole with the wad of toilet paper. dose moved around behind me and started licking my rosebud. And then he mounted me and after stabbing around a few times scored.
At least Harley had some business concern when he first started fucking me, that it was hurting too much and that I could take it all. But Elvis didn't give a shit about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the fucking. His blunt headed shaft touched my jam and was instantly all the way base. I screamed with pain but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's hard shag was like a paseo in the component part compared to Lucy in the sky with diamonds. Fortunately loony toons didn't have Harley's stamina and after just a few second he pushed all the way in and stopped. I thought OH doodly-squat he's trying to knot me. Put Harley had his paw wrapped around the knot, keeping me from that.
A match more minute of arc and loony toons hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was sort of in impact as Harley asked,"How was that ?"
"Brutal,"I answered.
"Will you want to do it again ?"
"Probably."
He laughed and said,"What a trollop you are."
"What was the deal on the zip lock chamber ?"I asked.
"wellspring the pugilist squawk next door is in oestrus. It drives superman wild so I rubbed her puss with the wad of toilet composition and used it to turn Lucy in the sky with diamonds on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to follow Harley moved over to the sofa and laid back. I moved between his pegleg and began stroking his tool. I was hoping it wouldn't train too long cause I could really use some remainder. My ass was sore and my knees were sore from being down on the floor for over an hour. I stroked and sucked but it still took about 15 minutes to get Harley off. I sucked him dry as common and he got up and without even putting on his pants walked out the door and across the yard.
Day four had been very eventful. I wondered what day five would bring but that will be in chapter 2. If you enjoy my workplace and want to take a leak comments you can netmail me at
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