One night while looking out the window of my home function I noticed I could see into the sleeping accommodation of the townhouse across from me. I had n't met my neighbor but I had seen him around at the postbox a pair of time. He was taller than me and probably in his mid 50s, not really good looking and a bit overweight. Seemed quiet, only nodding as we would go past on the path to the mailboxes, maybe seeing him once a workweek or so.

… but now I could see him, and see more of him than I ever had. My window looked across the route into his windowpane, and he was lying in his bed naked and stroking himself. I turned off the lights in my place and peered through the blinds. I could see his TV and he had some porn acting and just smoothly stroking his cock… slowly up and down. I could n't really see what he was watching but I could see him playing with himself clearly. I did n't bed what to say or think… so I left and went downstairs.

This happened again a few years later. I was sitting in my office and I looked over and could see him lying in his bed, his tool in hand, moving up and down. This time I was prepared. I had brought up my binoculars and could use them to take a look. I had never thought about wanting to see my neighbor masturbating but… I stood there and watched. I turned off the lights and peeked out the windowpane. With the binoculars, I could see what he was watching. It looked like gay porn as there were several big, hairy guy rope naked in a pool and he was really into it. I could see him watching the screen and stroking his big dick. It had to be at least 7 in or maybe more. He had a lot of moody haircloth at the base and a turgid hairy belly and thorax. I watched as he continued to pleasure himself, masturbating and pinching his mamilla. I could see his hand moving quicker and then he stopped as a big spirt of cum shot up and landed on his venter. A few more than solidus and a few Sir Thomas More spurts to end his session… he used a towel to wipe himself up and turned off the TV.

I did n't hold open track of it, but I probably watched him masturbate half a twelve times over the weeks. Sometimes I had my binoculars and sometimes I just peeped through the blinds. It was always the same… I would notice the lights out and TV on and see him stroking his cock.

Then one Nox, I got caught. I noticed his illumination off and the TV on so I turned off my lights and got my binoculars. I was peering through then but did n't see him in the bed. All of a sudden I saw a newsflash of brightness from a thoughtfulness and realized he was at the side of his window watching me watch him. I quickly put my binoculars down and left the room. I did n't work in my part at night for a whole workweek and I resorted to checking my post at odd hours instead of when I might pass him on the path.

A couple of weeks later, my mind totally forgot about getting caught peeping on him masturbating. I was back in my agency working when I noticed the lights off and the TV on again. I glanced over and could see him stroking his big cock again. I could n't resist and I found myself turning off my spot lightness and l grabbing my binoculars. I focused in on the room and watched him slowly sour his pecker. As I scanned around the room, I saw something on top of the TV. A sheet of paper ; and in big, bold letters… `` The breast door is unlocked. ``

I was unsure what to do. I mean, basically he was inviting me over to watch him masturbate and maybe more. Well as the saying goes… '' In for a centime, in for a pound '' or maybe a pounding.

I walked over to his townhouse and casually opened the door. I heard a bleep from the entey alarm… so he knew I was there. The luminousness were on in the stairway so I headed up the stairs to his room. He was lying there as I usually see him, hard cock in hand stroking while watching the TV. I stood in the doorway observance as he continued work up and down. He looks at me and says `` I guess you like what you see '' with a big smile on his face. I nod and start to pull my shirt off. Stripping down I slide onto the bed down by his feet. I lean in and go running my tongue up his thigh and bury my face in his crotch. The flavour of his pubic hairs in my face and the smell of his musk turned me on and I felt my tool outset to inure. Now that I was up close to it, I could definitely see he was confining to 8 in and had a squeamish girth. I started licking his testicle and reached up pushing his hand off his cock… l leaned up and said `` let me help oneself you with that '' and I pulled his hammer into my oral cavity and slowly took as much as I could. He put his hands on my headland and slowly pushed me down until I coughed and started to gag. I pulled back but ducked back in licking his barb and stroking him. Positioning myself between his legs, I lowered my head back down and started sucking his putz again. Working the ray with my hands, I focused my tongue and sass on the tip… licking the head and slobbering all over it and then taking it back into my mouth. This was the prominent dick I had ever sucked and I was not sure how to wield it… but I kept it in my mouth as I felt him crowd down on my head again. Holding him in my mouth for a bit, I then started licking his ballock and the putz more. Down the ray and then sliding one ball in my mouth, then the second and then back to his shaft with my tongue. When I got to the tip, my tongue darted all over the cushy straits and I lowered my mouth again, just rubbing my back talk on the fountainhead of his dick. He moaned and hurtle up into my mouth, slowly fucking my mouth. I knew he liked it as I could hear him groan when I would slobber on the head. I moved up closer so I could pass up and I found his rock grueling mammilla and started pinching and twisting the one that he was playing with. His hand pulled my hand up to his mouth and he pulled my fingers in and sucked on them as I sucked on his stopcock.

He pulled me up beside him and leaned up to osculate me. His facial hairsbreadth poked my human face as he brushed my face with his lips and his knife. He slowly worked his way down my chest of drawers and slowly bit down on my mamilla. I could find his hired man sliding down my breadbasket to my prick which was hard and leaking pre cum already. He continued to nibble and clout my tit while sliding his hired man between my legs and cupping my balls. He slowly stroked me as he continued to tease and pull at my nipple. Waves of pain and joy radiating from his mostly gentle biting and he finally moved his mouth down further to my gruelling cock and softly kissed the caput. Moving lower he pulled my balls into his mouth before running his spit down my second joint. Shifting to the lower one-half of the bed, he rolled me over and quickly straddled my legs… his grueling shaft resting on my ass. I felt a warm liquidity spirt into the fracture quickly followed by a couple of fingers in and around my tight muddle. OMG ! He was going to put his big dick in me. I turned to look at him and I tried to tell him that I had never been fucked by someone as big as him. He smiled and slowly spread my ass so he could emplacement his putz against my compressed hollow. Slowly he started rubbing it with the drumhead of his cock, massaging it with the tip and a digit. After a couple of minutes of just rubbing my hole, I felt him sting in the tip and I breathed deep. He was so big. I tightened up and I could feel his hand on my back, rubbing my back and he said to relax and slid another couple of inches into me. My ass was on attack with this big peter in me and he was only part way. Sliding back a bit he then slid in a bit more and I moaned and buried my facial expression in his pillow. He waited a fiddling bit and then pushed in the rest of the way, I could feel his glob hit my ass. My brass was buried in the pillow and I moaned as he slowly started to thrust into me in quick, short knife thrust. He leaned over me, I could feel his warmly breathing time on my cervix as he licked my neck. I started to relax as the rhythm of his thrust was slow and steady. My ass was throbbing but I could experience myself loosen up and I started to crowd back against him as he moved in and out. Feeling me equalize his rhythm, he sat up and pulled me up on my cubital joint and reached around to tug in my cock. My tool was already leaking cum and with a few quick shot he made me cum. He started sliding out Sir Thomas More and sliding back in with a faster pace. I could feel his swither falling in my spine as he grabbed my hip joint and started going full length in and endorse out, popping his cock out and then back in quickly. I was moaning and focused on the pillow in presence of me as sometimes he would slam into me with a grunt. I pushed my way up to all IV and looked back as he started shaking with pleasure. I could feel his cock unload in my ass, his cum deep in my ass and all around his cock. He moaned and drove in deep again with another burst of cum. I reached around and felt the cum leaking around his pecker as he pulsed another jet of cum in my ass and slowly pulled out. My hole hurt now that it was n't being fucked and I could feel his cum leaking from his dick and onto my ass. I slumped down on the bed and pulled him up to me to kiss… his stopcock dripping cum on my belly. I leaned into him and let him sleep with anytime he needed a helping hand to let me have a go at it .