Interracial Brush With My Neighbor ( 1 )
GayI feel I should percentage this story but first, a little setting information. It took place when I was 18, in my senior year of luxuriously school day and at that point, I was a amount Virgo the Virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 lbf. and entirely smooth on my body. My Robert Brown hairsbreadth and brown heart were the same shade of people of colour. My lily-white skin had a Nice short all-over tan to it. I had a pretty womanly figure due to my slightly all-inclusive hip and small bubble butt end that seemed to draw stares in the locker way at school. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely sure as shooting what my sexual orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a girl that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see bozo that made me fuss in my trouser. I seemed to be particularly fond of former black men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 lb of muscle. I used to glint through my bedroom window whenever he worked outside in his yard. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard oeuvre made me need to touch myself. His wife was out of town one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two small fry while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the story of what happened that night.
I sat on the couch of Mr. doubting Thomas'house watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hours ago. I didn't really care though. The kids had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my drawers a little spell ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Thomas'hoops shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own cerebration when I heard the front end threshold open. I sprang to my feet to see Mr. Norman Mattoon Thomas'walking through the door.
"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so late. I went out with the guys from the job site for some after work drunkenness and lost track of clip. It was a good focus stand-in. Were the kids okay tonight ?"
"Haha its O.K. Mr. St. Thomas. The Kyd have been in bed for hours and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some steam. Besides, I have pants in the dryer so I didn't mind waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."
"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his invertebrate foot up on the ottoman. He was wearing study boots, blue jeans, and a wife beater under an open up flannel button up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a muscular man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your bloomers ?"
I sat down on the cast next to him."Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the clock time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these gage ?"
"Well no I don't but if you don't mind giving them back, I'm sure I can obtain something that fits you a trivial proficient. hardly wear your shirt till I can rule something."
"Uuumm Mr. Thomas, I'm not wearing any underwear. Haha I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Just wear your shirt until your drawers get out of the automatic washer, it should be long enough to cover everything. Haha We're both guys right ? It's not like we haven't seen all this poppycock in a locker."
My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he want me ? No, of course not. He was a married man with two young fry. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his drawers back and that he didn't want some neighbor boy gratis balling in his short pants."Okay, I'm gon na take these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the boxershorts. I immediately realized that my stringent blueness shirt was not long enough to extend my stallion butt end. I just stood there in shock at my embarrassing situation with sole ¾ of my tranquil white ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost cover the residual of my ass."UUmm Mr. Thomas the doubting Apostle, I think I have underestimated the length of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. Thomas staring at my ass.
He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my head around and said,
"wellspring that's okay. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my room. Let's go take a look."
"Haha I'm so embarrassed right field now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the steps that lead to his second level sleeping accommodation. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 gradation back and I could almost imprecate that I could palpate him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the steps."Haha I'm so dingy, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."
He just smiled and said,"It's okay Michael. I've seen man ass in the footlocker elbow room before."
I got to the top of the stairs and walked into his sleeping room."Alright, let's get some pants for me so you don't have to see my ugly white ass anymore."
"Haha it's ok Michael. Not trying to cower you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a pair of Zane Grey yoga bloomers."These are my wife's but you are about her size so these should fit. I hope these are okay."
I replied,"These are fine, thanks."I pulled on the closely fitting pants and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my little package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they expect ?"
"Haha they look OK on you. You have a feminine figure anyway so they hug your curve,"he said with a short winking and a smile that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.
I laughed and said,"wellspring they do accent my coxa and ass nicely. I might birth to keep these."
"Haha go ahead. She has plenty of couple of those shit things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his iron heel. I was shocked at how smooth his benighted muscular torso was. I started to feel myself get a boner so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.
"This is a nice master bedroom you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nothing but his drear blue boxer briefs. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."wellspring you went wide locker room real quick."
"Haha this isn't full footlocker room. full moon cabinet elbow room is naked but I didn't want to get naked with you in here and weird you out."
I chuckled and said,"Alright well, I'll get out if you feel uncomfortable."
He replied,"Why would I be uncomfortable ?"He dropped his boxer brief and there it was. A glorious piece of large black kernel and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and smooth looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that dresser over there for me please ? They're in the bottom"
I pried my eyes away from his big swinging stopcock and walked across the room. I opened the drawer and set over to get some out. I rummaged around in the drawer but couldn't find any underwear."Umm they're not in here."I looked around to him and thought I saw his putz getting a footling hard.
"Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. Well, I'm gon na hop in the shower now. You can just watch TV in here until your gasp get dry."He then turned away quickly and walked into the privy, leaving the doorway open a crack.
I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to recall. He is amazing looking. Was his rooster getting bigger because he saw me turn away over in these yoga pants ? Did he ascertain me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the exhibitor thinking about me ? I heard the rain shower running and decided to wait a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror reflectivity I could see him pulling on his cock while he waited for the water to warm up up. I started to get heavily and rub myself through the slim down pants. Suddenly, he looked dead at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming White person boy ? ”