My Neighbor's Son
Hi, my name is Tim. I'm 59, lost my married woman to cancer a twosome old age ago but still enjoy sex whenever I can get it. I have a few things on my list I'd like to do before I lose the urge. I've lived in the same mansion for over 30 year and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having coffee in the morn and BBQ in the eventide on my terrace.
The neighbor's behind me have only lived there a couple geezerhood. They are favorable enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for coffee berry or eats but they always decline. The"neighborhood know it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two boy, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for assault and the former for drugs. They have a big dog, acid that they ask me to eat if they are going to be gone a few 24-hour interval.
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 cockcrow 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, variety of handsome but with a very sad font. Larry said,"I'll leave you two to get acquainted and Beth and I will be on our way."
"Have a corking stumble,"I said to Larry as he walked away. He turned and said Thank you. I turned my care to Harley.
"burnt umber ?"I asked.
"That would be great,"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 take in any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 year. 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 rowdy, need made by other prisoners."
He looked at me with a weird variety of smile on his face and asked,"Do you mean the sex biography behind bars ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"wellspring, I was locked in my cellular telephone about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cell mates stopcock in my backtalk and by 5 in my ass. Does that do your question ?"
His face had definitely turned to a smile. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a ally that I used to suck off and was beginning to get the intuitive feeling I wanted to do the Saame 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 last until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 calendar month Roy was released and I got a new pardner. Now I was the top."
"The firstly 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 guys I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the aloofness but it was tough to tell whether he was thinking about the good times or the bad. His face had no aspect what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your merchant ship ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his face. There was no modification in verbal expression and it didn't move. His middle moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the facial expression."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the bottom to your top."
"Do you bring in what you are asking ? Do you realize what I could do to you ?"
"I think I do. All I would ask is that you don't crush me and if I ask you to stop, please stop."
"But that's parting of why it's so terrible. 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 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 shoulder joint and I was forcefully pushed down to my articulatio genus. He put his work force behind my head and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a T-shirt, jogging knickers with reach swath and loafer tennis place. He ordered me to pluck his pants down. I carefully pulled them down over his hard rooster. So far I liked being the nates. The next thing he was holding my headspring and pressing his cock against my lips. My mouth opened welcoming his heavy meat in. Over the side by side 10 transactions I had no opportunity to hold him pleasure, he took it. My back talk was hammered with a hard cock until he pushed it all the way down my throat and held me there. I could feel his hot cum make full me. When his climax was finished he released my head and ordered me to suck him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the couch and sat.
"I have a pretty quick retrieval time so don't go too far."
Just to be sure I went out and made surely the lock on the logic gate to the back was locked and then slid the drained bolt of lightning on the front 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 comment or a asking it was an order. As I kneeled in movement of him he slid forward until his hindquarters was hanging over the front of the couch."suction my nut,"he ordered.
I pressed his cock to his stomach and took first one then the former formal into my lip and sucked and worked them. After a few bit of this his cock was getting hard so I licked up the irradiation and took it in my mouth.
"slug 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 dick and his clump. As I licked down further I hesitated and for that got a slap alongside my head.
"Lick my asshole and push your natural language in, right now !"
I wanted to say NO and quit right there and then but somehow the lyric just wouldn't come out. I licked down, then all around and pushed my tongue in. I could taste his foul shit but I just couldn't get myself to quit. Then he ordered,
"Take off your cloths and get on your genu here beside me."
As I kneeled against the back of the couch he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and itch my bastard with his hard cock.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you have some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the nookie up."
I rushed to the bath and retrieved some lube. I was ordered to my genu in straw man of him and told to suck his tool, which I did. After a few minutes he told me to put some lube on his cock and then in my asshole. And further I was to fuck myself with three finger's breadth until told to stop. I had done some weird stuff to myself over the long time but never fingered my asshole. I sort of enjoyed it.
"sufficiency,"he said as he pulled my hand away. Then he was rubbing my son of a bitch again and I felt the point pushing against me. And then I felt the pain as it entered. In spite of my preliminary sweat it hurt, big time.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a goddamned 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 pilus tickling my bottom and was for 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 marvellous it was beginning to feel. There must birth been a big smile on my face as I started to really enjoy being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then slow and easy. I could now begin to believe how a woman must feel when she's getting fucked in her pussy. It must birth been 15 or 20 minute before Harley slammed me intemperately and then left his tool buried in my ass. I could find him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty expert roll in the hay,"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 sassing wouldn't say it. I looked at his pecker and saw the slam was coated with brownness from my cigaret and the head was covered with a mixture of his cum and my shit.
"Get the fuck down here and start licking,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a hard swat on the face of my straits.
I just about threw up with the first lap up the slam of his tool. A blast to the top of my head told me I respectable upper it up. I took his wholly cock in my mouth and sucked on it, moving my psyche back and Forth River as I did so. After a few min he pushed my head back and said,"Let me see."
Apparently it was plum enough because he got up and hollered"see you later,"as he headed out the doorway. I almost ran to the lav so I could wash my sassing out. As I squished some mouth wash around in my lip I thought of what my day had been like up public treasury now and what the rest of the day would maintain for me. I decided I needed to think about calling off this fantasy I was taking percentage in.
The more I thought the more I knew I ought to say no more but then I'd think about how gravid his hard cock felt in my hand and then in my sass 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 peter up afterwards. I was still debating back and forth when I heard the doorway open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a lowly box. Then he pushed the button on a small remote control control in his hand and the box rang."When you hear one closed chain I want you on your knee stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two tintinnabulation I want you on your hands and knee 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 piffling game. Without another password Harley turned and headed out the door. I moved a professorship so I could save 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 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 chime ringing once. I hurried down the hall and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the door I was on my knees with my mouth wide open.
He stopped and looked down at me and said,"You have learned your lessons well,"and with that he started rubbing his crotch against my face. I couldn't wait for any more playacting around so pulled his gasp down and grasped his stopcock in my deal. It was only about half intemperate 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 tough cock in my mouth. I was also wishing that he would order me over to the couch on my hands and knees but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my head solid and filled my sassing with his juice. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was happy with the big cargo.
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 commencement confrontation of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleansing, watched some smut on my reckoner and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a barren of prison term. About eleven the toll rang twice. My kernel started pounding as I headed for my bedroom, looking forward to the ass throbbing I was about to receive. I squirted lube on my digit and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the door open and Harley coming down the foyer. No good break of the day, no chit chat just hands on my side, intemperately tool 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 shaft in and out of my fuddled bastard but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few mo before he pulled out which was my signal to release around and open my lip. It was another big incumbrance I enjoyed but then came the part I didn't. Licking and sucking his pecker clean. But I did and Harley did his usual, dressed and left without any talk.
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 Lapplander, two cock sucking and an ass fuck. But day four was dissimilar, much different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the doorway and assumed my usual position on the floor. I saw Harley derive out his plump for door but his prison cell phone was in his helping hand. Then my cell phone rang so I answered it."There is a masquerade party on your terrace board. Put it on and get down on your helping hand and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him come across my patio. But I also heard phone like individual with him.
As he approached me he said,"I'm lending you out this morning, like I used to get loaned out. You'll do anything I tell you to, got it ?"
I had no approximation what was going on but was excited to find out. And I did. A hot hard objet d'art of figure was being rubbed on my lips and then pushed into my mouth. I was sure it must be a cock but it felt entirely dissimilar then Harley's, hard and hot. The cutis on Harley's putz kept it subdued even thought it was fully erect. This putz was hard, hard, hard and the headway was shaped funny, came to a point.
I was instructed to suck it like I would suck in his peter. I was just getting going serious when I heard moaning, whining phone. Then it hit me, I was sucking Lucy in the sky with diamonds. I thought no but my lip said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt squirt after spurt after pip-squeak filling my mouth. It was bitter, very acid but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste.
"Was it a big load ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an answer unable to utter with my mouth broad. Then my mask was removed and I could see who my new top was. Zen was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big hawkshaw out back between his legs. What got me was that his cock didn't go soft. Harley had the hide 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 back talk. I sucked it, not wanting to waste the cum.
Harley released the still hard cock and pane went into the other way 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 face the usual 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 cock was resting in my throat."Well I have a extra programme for you a slight later,"he sort of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in mind. My thought were interrupted by an monastic order to get some lube for my asshole. Finally I'm going to get fucked, but I didn't realize by which rooster. I was back on paw and knees in front of Harley with lubricator on my fingerbreadth and then in my ass. Harley got down behind me and in one push was buried in my puss. I was on a cloud spirit that wonder feeling of his cock. Then he stopped, cock 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 whorl bag and pulled a wad of potty composition out. He extended it to battery-acid who went berserk, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to start stroking Elvis's cock, which was starting to come out of its sheath. Now keep jacking him off and advertise the skin back over his knot. I was beginning to get some flavor of desire with this hard, red, angry cock in my hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his rooster out of me and rubbed my asshole with the wad of toilet 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 often and that I could assume it all. But Elvis didn't give a diddlyshit about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the fucking. His blunt headed cock touched my yap and was instantly all the way home. I screamed with pain sensation but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's hard ass was like a manner of walking in the voice compared to Elvis. 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 damn he's trying to ravel me. Put Harley had his hand wrapped around the knot, keeping me from that.
A couple more moment and dose hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was kind of in shock as Harley asked,"How was that ?"
"Brutal,"I answered.
"Will you want to do it again ?"
"Probably."
He laughed and said,"What a strumpet you are."
"What was the deal on the zip lock ?"I asked.
"well the boxer bitch next room access is in passion. It drives Elvis wild so I rubbed her twat with the wad of commode paper and used it to rick Elvis on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to travel along Harley moved over to the couch and laid back. I moved between his legs and began stroking his cock. I was hoping it wouldn't take too long causal agent I could really use some residual. My ass was sore and my stifle were sore from being down on the floor for over an 60 minutes. I stroked and sucked but it still took about 15 instant to get Harley off. I sucked him dry as usual and he got up and without even putting on his knickers walked out the door and across the yard.
Day four had been very eventful. I wondered what day five would fetch but that will be in chapter 2. If you enjoy my work and want to crap comments you can netmail me at
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