My Neighbor's Son
Hi, my figure is Tim. I'm 59, lost my wife to Cancer a couple old age ago but still delight sex whenever I can get it. I have a few matter on my listing I'd like to do before I lose the urge. I've lived in the Saame theatre for over 30 years and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having burnt umber in the morning and BBQ in the evening on my patio.
The neighbour's behind me have only lived there a twosome years. They are well-disposed enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for coffee or eats but they always decline. The"neighborhood know it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two sons, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for Assault and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, Elvis that they ask me to feed if they are going to be gone a few days.
I was having coffee one morning when Jim headed my way with a younger man with him. He opened the gate and came up to the terrace.
"Good break of the day Tim, I wanted to introduce my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a week 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, sort of handsome but with a very sad face. Larry said,"I'll leave you two to get acquainted and Beth and I will be on our way."
"Have a bully trip,"I said to Larry as he walked away. He turned and said Thank you. I turned my attention to Harley.
"Coffee ?"I asked.
"That would be swell,"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 alone way I could crap 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 stripe ? I've heard it can be pretty tough, need made by early prisoners."
He looked at me with a eldritch sort of grin on his grimace and asked,"Do you mean the sex life-time behind bars ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"well, I was locked in my cellular telephone about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cell mates cock in my mouth and by 5 in my ass. Does that answer your doubtfulness ?"
His nerve had definitely turned to a smile. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a friend that I used to suck off and was beginning to get the notion I wanted to do the same to Harley. We talked some more and it was lunch time. 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 bottom and your cellmate was the top ? Did that close 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 1st six months, was Roy the only guy you had sex with ?"
"OH no, he traded me nearly every day. I don't do it how many guy wire I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the distance but it was hard to tell whether he was thinking about the beneficial clip or the bad. His face had no expression what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your derriere ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his face. There was no change in reflexion and it didn't relocation. His eyes moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the nerve."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the underside to your top."
"Do you pull in what you are asking ? Do you agnize 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 terminate, delight stop."
"But that's portion of why it's so horrific. I can be asked to stop but I don't have to."
We talked a little bit more and finally he agreed. No beating and stop if I ask. Harley got up and went into my star sign. I wasn't sure what was happening but followed. I closed the door behind me and when I turned there was Harley. His manus went to my shoulders and I was forcefully pushed down to my knee. He put his bridge player behind my head and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a jersey, jogging pants with stretch rap and loafer lawn tennis horseshoe. He ordered me to pull his pants down. I carefully pulled them down over his hard rooster. So far I liked being the tooshie. The succeeding thing he was holding my head and pressing his cock against my brim. My sassing opened welcoming his strong heart in. Over the side by side 10 minutes I had no opportunity to have him pleasance, he took it. My mouth was hammered with a hard tool until he pushed it all the way down my pharynx and held me there. I could feel his hot cum sate me. When his climax was finished he released my nous and ordered me to suck him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the sofa and sat.
"I have a pretty quick convalescence time so don't go too far."
Just to be sure I went out and made surely the ringlet on the logic gate to the dorsum was locked and then slid the short thunderbolt on the nominal head room access 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 comment or a request it was an fiat. As I kneeled in front of him he slid forward until his butt was hanging over the front of the sofa."Suck my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his cock to his stomach and took first one then the other ball into my lip and sucked and worked them. After a few transactions of this his turncock was getting hard so I licked up the shaft and took it in my back talk.
"Lick all around the base, my Ball and down to my prick,"I was ordered.
I wasn't too fired up about the latter but did all around his cock and his balls. As I licked down advance I hesitated and for that got a slap alongside my head.
"punch my asshole and push your tongue 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 dickhead but I just couldn't get myself to hold on. Then he ordered,
"takings off your cloths and get on your knees here beside me."
As I kneeled against the vertebral column of the lounge he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and scratch my asshole with his concentrated dick.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you let some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the shtup up."
I rushed to the can and retrieved some lubricating substance. I was ordered to my knees in front of him and told to suck his cock, which I did. After a few minutes he told me to put some lubricant on his cock and then in my motherfucker. And further I was to fuck myself with three finger's breadth until told to lay off. I had done some weird stuff to myself over the days but never fingered my mother fucker. I kind of revel it.
"sufficiency,"he said as he pulled my hand away. Then he was rubbing my shit again and I felt the school principal pushing against me. And then I felt the botheration as it entered. In spite of my preliminary efforts it hurt, big clock time.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a darned bit of deviation to Harley, he just kept pushing. I felt it was coming out my oral fissure but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his hair tickling my buns and was certainly 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 tremendous it was beginning to feel. There must have been a big smile on my face as I started to really savour being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then slow up and easy. I could now start out to believe how a cleaning lady must feel when she's getting fucked in her pussycat. It must make been 15 or 20 minute of arc before Harley slammed me hard and then left his putz buried in my ass. I could feel him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty good ass,"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 head thought no but my mouth wouldn't say it. I looked at his hammer and saw the shaft was coated with brown from my butt and the head was covered with a mixture of his cum and my poop.
"Get the screw down here and start defeat,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a strong swat on the side of my head teacher.
I just about threw up with the starting time clout up the shaft of his cock. A blow to the top of my head told me I better speed it up. I took his altogether rooster in my mouth and sucked on it, moving my header back and Forth River as I did so. After a few proceedings he pushed my headway back and said,"Let me see."
Apparently it was unclouded enough because he got up and hollered"see you later,"as he headed out the room access. I almost ran to the can so I could rinse my mouth out. As I squished some mouth wash around in my mouth I thought of what my day had been like up till now and what the relaxation 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 hard cock felt in my hired hand and then in my mouth 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 shaft up afterwards. I was still debating back and forth when I heard the threshold open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a pocket-size box. Then he pushed the button on a little remote controller in his hand and the box rang."When you hear one anchor ring I want you on your genu stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two rings I want you on your hands and knees on your bed with your bare ass pointing to the door. Do you understand ?"
"Yes, but I…."
"No buts,"he interrupted.
That's as close as I got to calling off our little plot. Without another word Harley turned and headed out the room access. I moved a hot seat so I could hold on an eye out for him because I knew if he waited until he got on my terrace to ring the bell I wouldn't have time to undress and would be in big trouble. I went to bed around 11 and slept until about 8:30 on day 2 before I was roused by the bell ringing once. I hurried down the lobby and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the door I was on my knees with my mouthpiece 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 crotch against my look. I couldn't wait for any more playing around so pulled his pants down and grasped his prick in my manus. It was only about half unvoiced so I took it all in my mouth and just sucked, enjoying the feeling as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my headway in his hands and started fucking. I was on a cloud, completely absorbed by the hard cock in my mouth. I was also wishing that he would order me over to the lounge on my hands and knee but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my head square and filled my lip with his succus. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was happy with the big payload.
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 of all encounter of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleaning, watched some porn on my computer and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a dissipation of time. About eleven the campana rang twice. My heart started pounding as I headed for my bedroom, looking forward to the ass pounding I was about to take in. I squirted lubricator on my finger and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the room access spread out and Harley coming down the manse. No unspoilt morning, no tab chat just hands on my incline, hard cock pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could birth gone on for an hour with that big dick in and out of my tight asshole but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few minutes before he pulled out which was my signal to turn around and give my mouth. It was another big lading I enjoyed but then came the section I didn't. Licking and sucking his dick clean. But I did and Harley did his usual, dressed and left without any public lecture.
Harley came over once Sir Thomas More for another blowjob and then I didn't see him for the rest of the day. Day three was pretty much the Saame, two blowjobs and an ass roll in the hay. But day four was different, much different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the threshold and assumed my common position on the trading floor. I saw Harley come out his back room access but his cell earphone was in his hired man. Then my cell phone rang so I answered it."There is a mask on your patio table. Put it on and get down on your hands and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him come across my patio. But I also heard sound like somebody with him.
As he approached me he said,"I'm loaning you out this morning time, like I used to get loaned out. You'll do anything I tell you to, got it ?"
I had no idea what was going on but was excited to observe out. And I did. A hot hard piece of material body was being rubbed on my lip and then pushed into my mouth. I was sure it must be a peter but it felt entirely unlike then Harley's, hard and hot. The skin on Harley's cock kept it piano even thought it was fully upright. This cock was hard, hard, hard and the foreland was shaped shady, came to a point.
I was instructed to wet-nurse it like I would suck his dick. I was just getting going expert when I heard moaning, whining speech sound. Then it hit me, I was sucking Elvis. I thought no but my mouth said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt pip-squeak after squirt after small fry fill my rima oris. It was virulent, very bitter but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste.
"Was it a big load ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an response ineffective to talk with my mouthpiece broad. Then my mask was removed and I could see who my new top was. superman was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big prick out back between his leg. What got me was that his cock didn't go soft. Harley had the skin back so the knot was exposed. I could see cum dripping from the one-armed bandit. I leaned forward and the tip was rubbed on my lips. I sucked it, not wanting to waste the cum.
Harley released the still surd cock and back breaker went into the other elbow room and laid down and started licking himself. I had sat back, still on the base and Harley moved in front of me and gave my brass 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 stopcock was resting in my throat."fountainhead I have a exceptional plan for you a petty later,"he variety of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in mind. My thought process were interrupted by an order to get some lubricator for my asshole. Finally I'm going to get fucked, but I didn't realize by which cock. I was back on men and knees in movement of Harley with lube on my digit and then in my ass. Harley got down behind me and in one button was buried in my puss. I was on a cloud feeling that wonder touch sensation of his pecker. Then he stopped, strut all the way in me and called for Elvis. He came over and started sniffing around and licking here and there.
Harley retrieved a zip ignition lock bag and pulled a wad of john newspaper out. He extended it to superman who went berserker, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to bulge stroking Elvis's cock, which was starting to come out of its sheath. Now keep jacking him off and push the skin back over his knot. I was beginning to get some intuitive feeling of desire with this hard, red, angry cock in my hired hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his dick out of me and scratch my whoreson with the wad of sewer 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 concern when he first started fucking me, that it was hurting too much and that I could take it all. But battery-acid didn't give a dirt about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the shag. His blunt headed cock touched my hole and was instantly all the way home. I screamed with pain but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's severely fucking was like a walk in the part compared to Zen. Fortunately Elvis didn't have Harley's stamina and after just a few minutes he pushed all the way in and stopped. I thought OH SHIT he's trying to knot me. Put Harley had his hand wrapped around the knot, keeping me from that.
A dyad more mo and Elvis hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was sort of in shock absorber as Harley asked,"How was that ?"
"Brutal,"I answered.
"Will you want to do it again ?"
"Probably."
He laughed and said,"What a slut you are."
"What was the deal on the zip lock ?"I asked.
"fountainhead the packer bitch next room access is in heat. It drives acid wild so I rubbed her kitty-cat with the wad of pot paper and used it to turn over Elvis on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to follow Harley moved over to the sofa and laid back. I moved between his legs and began stroking his shaft. I was hoping it wouldn't take too long cause I could really use some rest. My ass was sore and my stifle were sore from being down on the level for over an hour. I stroked and sucked but it still took about 15 instant 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 work and want to create comments you can email me at
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