My neighbour's Son
Hi, my public figure is Tim. I'm 59, lost my wife to Crab a couple long time ago but still enjoy sex whenever I can get it. I have a few things on my tilt 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 berry in the morning and BBQ in the even on my terrace.
The neighbor's behind me have only lived there a brace days. They are favorable enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for coffee tree or chuck but they always decline. The"vicinity know it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two sons, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for ravishment and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, back breaker that they ask me to flow 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 patio.
"Good sunup Tim, I wanted to put in my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a workweek 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 great 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 with child,"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 merely way I could fix any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 geezerhood. Got out early for not causing any tinker's dam while I was in."
We talked some more and I decided to ask about his life story in prison."other than the obvious, what was life like behind legal profession ? I've heard it can be pretty rugged, need made by early prisoners."
He looked at me with a Weird sort of smile on his face and asked,"Do you intend the sex life behind bars ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"Well, I was locked in my cell about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cellular telephone mates cock in my backtalk and by 5 in my ass. Does that answer your question ?"
His grimace had definitely turned to a grinning. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a acquaintance that I used to wet-nurse off and was beginning to get the feeling I wanted to do the Same to Harley. We talked some more and it was lunch metre. I made sandwiches and yield 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 hold up until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 months Roy was released and I got a new cooperator. Now I was the top."
"The first six month, was Roy the only guy you had sex with ?"
"OH no, he traded me nearly every day. I don't experience how many hombre I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the space but it was hard to state whether he was thinking about the thoroughly times or the bad. His face had no saying what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your tail end ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his side. There was no alteration in saying and it didn't move. His eyes moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the face."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the bottom to your top."
"Do you realize what you are asking ? Do you recognize what I could do to you ?"
"I think I do. All I would ask is that you don't nonplus me and if I ask you to stop, please stop."
"But that's part of why it's so abominable. I can be asked to stop but I don't have to."
We talked a small bit more and finally he agreed. No beating and barricade if I ask. Harley got up and went into my family. I wasn't sure what was happening but followed. I closed the room access behind me and when I turned there was Harley. His hands went to my shoulders and I was forcefully pushed down to my articulatio genus. He put his hands behind my headway and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a tee shirt, jogging gasp with stretch belt and layabout tennis shoes. He ordered me to pull his knickers down. I carefully pulled them down over his heavily rooster. So far I liked being the bottom. The next thing he was holding my head and pressing his cock against my lips. My oral fissure opened welcoming his hard pith in. Over the next 10 moment I had no opportunity to give him pleasure, he took it. My mouth was hammered with a hard putz until he pushed it all the way down my throat and held me there. I could feel his hot cum fill me. When his climax was finished he released my question and ordered me to suckle him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the couch and sat.
"I have a pretty immediate recovery time so don't go too far."
Just to be sure I went out and made for sure the lock on the logic gate to the spinal column was locked and then slid the drained thunderbolt on the front door when I came back in. I cleaned up in the kitchen and on the terrace and sat across from Harley.
"Get over here on your knee joint !"
It wasn't a comment or a postulation it was an order. As I kneeled in straw man of him he slid forward until his butt was hanging over the movement of the sofa."suction my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his dick to his stomach and took first one then the other nut into my mouthpiece and sucked and worked them. After a few minute of arc of this his tool was getting hard so I licked up the calamus and took it in my mouth.
"lick all around the base, my balls and down to my asshole,"I was ordered.
I wasn't too fired up about the latter but did all around his shaft and his Lucille Ball. As I licked down further I hesitated and for that got a smacking alongside my head.
"punch my asshole and push your knife 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 natural language in. I could taste his smutty squat but I just couldn't get myself to kibosh. Then he ordered,
"Take off your cloth and get on your knee here beside me."
As I kneeled against the cover of the couch he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and fray my asshole with his hard cock.
"Please use some lubricating substance,"I begged.
"Do you deliver some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the fuck up."
I rushed to the lavatory and retrieved some lube. I was ordered to my knees in battlefront of him and told to suck his pecker, which I did. After a few minutes he told me to put some lube on his stopcock and then in my dickhead. And further I was to bed myself with three finger's breadth until told to arrest. I had done some weird stuff and nonsense to myself over the year but never fingered my arsehole. I sort of savor it.
"sufficiency,"he said as he pulled my helping hand away. Then he was rubbing my prick again and I felt the head pushing against me. And then I felt the nuisance as it entered. In spite of my overture endeavour it hurt, big clock time.
"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 mouth but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his hair's-breadth tickling my buns and was sure 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 wonderful it was beginning to feel. There must have been a big grin on my face as I started to really enjoy being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then retard and easy. I could now set about to believe how a woman must feel when she's getting fucked in her pussy. It must have been 15 or 20 minute of arc before Harley slammed me heavily and then left his cock buried in my ass. I could feel him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty thoroughly screw,"he said,"We'll have to do this again. Now, clean me up."
"I'll get a towel,"I said.
"No, with your clapper,"He ordered.
Once again my idea thought no but my mouth wouldn't say it. I looked at his peter and saw the barb was coated with brown from my laughingstock and the head was covered with a miscellany of his cum and my motherfucker.
"Get the piece of tail down here and start lacing,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a hard swat on the side of meat of my head.
I just about threw up with the firstly lick up the shaft of his cock. A C to the top of my head told me I expert speed it up. I took his hale shaft in my mouth and sucked on it, moving my head word back and forth as I did so. After a few minutes he pushed my headway back and said,"Let me see."
Apparently it was clean enough because he got up and hollered"see you later,"as he headed out the doorway. I almost ran to the can so I could rinse my mouth out. As I squished some rima oris wash around in my oral cavity I thought of what my day had been like up till now and what the respite of the day would hold for me. I decided I needed to think about calling off this illusion I was taking division in.
The more I thought the more I knew I ought to say no more but then I'd think about how keen his hard cock felt in my manus 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 rooster up afterwards. I was still debating back and forth when I heard the door open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a small box. Then he pushed the push on a small remote ascendency in his handwriting and the box rang."When you hear one ring I want you on your knees 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 threshold. Do you infer ?"
"Yes, but I…."
"No buts,"he interrupted.
That's as close as I got to calling off our little game. Without another Book Harley turned and headed out the door. I moved a chair so I could keep an eye out for him because I knew if he waited until he got on my patio to ring the ship's bell I wouldn't have time to disrobe and would be in big worry. 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 student residence and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the doorway I was on my knees with my mouth wide open.
He stopped and looked down at me and said,"You have learned your example well,"and with that he started rubbing his crotch against my expression. I couldn't waiting for any more playing around so pulled his pants down and grasped his cock in my hand. It was only about half strong so I took it all in my mouth and just sucked, enjoying the feeling as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my head 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 script and knees but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my fountainhead whole and filled my lip with his juice. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was happy with the big warhead.
Without any conversation Harley dressed and left. I looked at the clock and it was 9:40, it had taken only about an hour for our first of all encounter of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleansing, watched some porn on my data processor and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a dissipation of fourth dimension. About eleven the bell rang twice. My heart started pounding as I headed for my bedchamber, looking forward to the ass hammering I was about to welcome. I squirted lube on my finger and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the door open and Harley coming down the hall. No goodness sunup, no chit chat just deal on my side, difficult cock pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could have gone on for an hr 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 reverse around and open up my mouth. It was another big load I enjoyed but then came the persona I didn't. Licking and sucking his peter clean and jerk. But I did and Harley did his usual, dressed and left without any talk.
Harley came over once more for another cock sucking and then I didn't see him for the rest of the day. Day three was pretty often the same, two blowjob and an ass fuck. But day four was different, much different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the room access and assumed my common berth on the trading floor. I saw Harley total out his plump for door but his cell sound was in his deal. Then my jail cell phone rang so I answered it."There is a masquerade 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 auditory sensation like someone 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 estimate what was going on but was excited to obtain out. And I did. A hot strong musical composition of figure was being rubbed on my backtalk and then pushed into my mouth. I was certain it must be a cock but it felt entirely unlike then Harley's, difficult and hot. The skin on Harley's dick kept it soft even thought it was fully erect. This cock was hard, hard, hard and the head was shaped funny remark, came to a point.
I was instructed to soak up it like I would suck his turncock. I was just getting going good when I heard moaning, whining sounds. Then it hit me, I was sucking dose. I thought no but my mouth said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt small fry after small fry after squirt fill my rima oris. It was bitter, very bitter but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste.
"Was it a big load ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an answer unable to speak with my sassing full. Then my masquerade was removed and I could see who my new top was. back breaker was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big peter out back between his legs. What got me was that his stopcock didn't go delicate. Harley had the skin back so the knot was exposed. I could see cum dripping from the slot. I leaned forward and the tip was rubbed on my lips. I sucked it, not wanting to waste the cum.
Harley released the still hard cock and Elvis went into the other room and laid down and started licking himself. I had sat back, still on the floor and Harley moved in forepart of me and gave my facial expression the common rub. As I pulled his trouser down and began playing he asked if I had ever had sex with a dog before. I moaned a no as his cock was resting in my throat."wellspring I have a special plan for you a lilliputian later,"he variety of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in mind. My sentiment were interrupted by an ordering to get some lube for my prick. Finally I'm going to get bed, but I didn't realize by which cock. I was back on hands and knees in front man of Harley with lubricating substance 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 feeling that wonder feeling of his putz. Then he stopped, swagger 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 lock bag and pulled a wad of toilet report out. He extended it to back breaker who went berserker, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to start stroking Zen's cock, which was starting to come out of its sheath. Now keep jacking him off and push the skin back over his international nautical mile. I was beginning to get some flavour of desire with this intemperate, red, tempestuous cock in my hired man. But not for long. Harley pulled his hammer out of me and rubbed my asshole with the wad of toilette paper. Elvis 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 accept it all. But Elvis didn't give a shucks about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the roll in the hay. His blunt headed peter 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 concentrated fucking was like a walk in the piece compared to Elvis. Fortunately acid didn't have Harley's staying power 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 bridge player wrapped around the Calidris canutus, keeping me from that.
A twosome more minutes and Zen hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was sort of in shock as Harley asked,"How was that ?"
"Brutal,"I answered.
"volition 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.
"Well the pugilist bitch next door is in heating system. It drives dot wild so I rubbed her puss with the wad of commode composition and used it to turn Elvis on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to follow Harley moved over to the couch and laid back. I moved between his legs and began stroking his gumshoe. I was hoping it wouldn't have too long cause I could really use some rest. My ass was sore and my articulatio genus were sore from being down on the storey for over an time of day. 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 bloomers walked out the door and across the yard.
Day four had been very eventful. I wondered what day five would add but that will be in chapter 2. If you enjoy my work and want to make comments you can email me at
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