My neighbour's Son
Hi, my figure is Tim. I'm 59, lost my married woman to cancer a mates twelvemonth ago but still revel sex whenever I can get it. I have a few matter on my list I'd like to do before I lose the urge. I've lived in the same planetary house for over 30 years and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having deep brown in the dayspring and BBQ in the evening on my patio.
The neighbor's behind me have only lived there a couple years. They are friendly enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for chocolate or eats but they always decline. The"vicinity live it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two sons, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for rape and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, Elvis that they ask me to give if they are going to be gone a few mean solar day.
I was having coffee one morning when Jim headed my way with a younger man with him. He opened the logic gate and came up to the patio.
"Good morn Tim, I wanted to preface my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a week so Harley has come by to deal for the star sign and yard."
Harley I suspected was the younger, he hardly looked 21. He was well built, sort of handsome but with a very sad cheek. Larry said,"I'll leave you two to get acquainted and Beth and I will be on our way."
"Have a great stumble,"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 great,"he replied.
We sat and talked about where his parents were going, some picture 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 make any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 class. Got out early for not causing any red cent while I was in."
We talked some more and I decided to ask about his life in prison house."Other than the obvious, what was animation like behind stripe ? I've heard it can be pretty tough, need made by former prisoners."
He looked at me with a unearthly sorting of smile on his typeface and asked,"Do you think the sex life behind prevention ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"Well, I was locked in my cell about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cubicle mates cock in my sassing and by 5 in my ass. Does that answer your question ?"
His look had definitely turned to a smile. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a acquaintance that I used to suck off and was beginning to get the feeling I wanted to do the same to Harley. We talked some more and it was luncheon time. 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 bed and your cellmate was the top ? Did that last until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 month Roy was released and I got a new married person. Now I was the top."
"The first six months, was Roy the only guy you had sex with ?"
"OH no, he traded me nearly every day. I don't know how many cat I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the space but it was concentrated to tell whether he was thinking about the thoroughly multiplication or the bad. His face had no expression what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your undersurface ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his font. There was no change in look and it didn't relocation. His heart moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the expression."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the bottom to your top."
"Do you actualize what you are asking ? Do you see what I could do to you ?"
"I think I do. All I would ask is that you don't trounce me and if I ask you to stop over, delight stop."
"But that's part of why it's so dreaded. I can be asked to arrest but I don't have to."
We talked a little bit more and finally he agreed. No beating and kibosh if I ask. Harley got up and went into my mansion. 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 shoulders and I was forcefully pushed down to my knees. He put his work force behind my head and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a tee shirt, jogging pant with reaching rap and bum tennis skid. He ordered me to root for his drawers down. I carefully pulled them down over his hard cock. So far I liked being the tail end. The next matter he was holding my head and pressing his rooster against my sass. My mouth opened welcoming his voiceless meat in. Over the next 10 minute I had no opportunity to give him pleasure, he took it. My mouth was hammered with a knockout pecker 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 pass and ordered me to go down on him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the couch and sat.
"I have a pretty nimble retrieval time so don't go too far."
Just to be certain I went out and made sure enough the curl on the gate to the rear was locked and then slid the dead bolt on the front man doorway 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 stifle !"
It wasn't a remark or a request it was an order. As I kneeled in front line of him he slid forward until his rump was hanging over the front of the couch."suck my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his cock to his venter and took first one then the early musket ball into my back talk and sucked and worked them. After a few minutes of this his cock was getting hard so I licked up the lance and took it in my sassing.
"lap all around the base, my balls and down to my mother fucker,"I was ordered.
I wasn't too fired up about the latter but did all around his putz and his ball. As I licked down foster I hesitated and for that got a slap alongside my head.
"Lick my asshole and push your tongue in, right now !"
I wanted to say NO and quit right there and then but somehow the Book just wouldn't come out. I licked down, then all around and pushed my glossa in. I could taste his nasty shit but I just couldn't get myself to block up. Then he ordered,
"issue off your cloths and get on your knees here beside me."
As I kneeled against the backbone of the couch he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and rubbed my asshole with his hard dick.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you have some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the fuck up."
I rushed to the bathroom and retrieved some lube. I was ordered to my knees in front line of him and told to suck his turncock, which I did. After a few second he told me to put some lube on his cock and then in my dickhead. And promote I was to lie with myself with three fingers until told to stop. I had done some weird clobber to myself over the years but never fingered my SOB. I sort of bask it.
"Enough,"he said as he pulled my bridge player away. Then he was rubbing my asshole again and I felt the headland pushing against me. And then I felt the annoyance as it entered. In maliciousness of my overture efforts it hurt, big sentence.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a damn bit of deviation to Harley, he just kept pushing. I felt it was coming out my mouth but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his fuzz tickling my seat and was sure it was finally all the way in. He pulled out and pushed in again and again and again. As the infliction subsided I couldn't believe how marvellous it was beginning to find. There must have been a big smile on my facial expression as I started to really love being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then slow and easy. I could now begin to consider how a woman must feel when she's getting fucked in her kitty. It must feature been 15 or 20 proceedings before Harley slammed me toilsome and then left his cock buried in my ass. I could feel him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty safe shag,"he said,"We'll have to do this again. Now, strip me up."
"I'll get a towel,"I said.
"No, with your tongue,"He ordered.
Once again my mind thought no but my sassing wouldn't say it. I looked at his cock and saw the shaft of light was coated with Brown University from my butt and the head was covered with a mixture of his cum and my shit.
"Get the fuck down here and come out beating,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a hard swat on the side of my school principal.
I just about threw up with the low gear lick up the shaft of his turncock. A blow to the top of my headspring told me I upright focal ratio it up. I took his entirely dick in my rima oris and sucked on it, moving my psyche back and forth as I did so. After a few minutes he pushed my heading 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 door. I almost ran to the bath so I could rinse my mouth out. As I squished some oral fissure wash around in my mouth I thought of what my day had been like up till now and what the rest of the day would hold for me. I decided I needed to retrieve about calling off this fantasy I was taking parting 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 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 cock up afterwards. I was still debating back and Forth River when I heard the doorway open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a pocket-size box. Then he pushed the button on a small remote ascendency in his deal and the box rang."When you hear one annulus I want you on your knee stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two hoop I want you on your mitt and knees on your bed with your bare ass pointing to the door. Do you see ?"
"Yes, but I…."
"No buts,"he interrupted.
That's as close as I got to calling off our little game. Without another Good Book Harley turned and headed out the threshold. I moved a chair so I could proceed an eye out for him because I knew if he waited until he got on my patio 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 articulatio genus with my oral fissure all-inclusive 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 typeface. I couldn't waiting for any more than playing around so pulled his pants down and grasped his stopcock in my helping hand. It was only about half toilsome so I took it all in my lip and just sucked, enjoying the belief as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my nous in his deal 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 workforce and knee joint but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my headspring strong and replete my oral fissure with his juice. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was happy with the big encumbrance.
Without any conversation Harley dressed and left. I looked at the clock and it was 9:40, it had taken only about an hr for our maiden encounter of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleaning, watched some porn on my electronic computer and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a waste of clock time. About eleven the bell rang twice. My core started pounding as I headed for my bedroom, looking forward to the ass hammer I was about to encounter. I squirted lubricator on my finger and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the room access open and Harley coming down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. No sound dayspring, no tab chat just hands on my side, hard cock pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could give birth gone on for an hr with that big dick in and out of my tight bunghole but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few minutes before he pulled out which was my sign to sprain around and spread out my back talk. It was another big encumbrance I enjoyed but then came the part I didn't. Licking and sucking his dick clean. But I did and Harley did his usual, dressed and left without any talk.
Harley came over once more for another blowjob and then I didn't see him for the relaxation of the day. Day three was pretty practically the Same, two blowjobs and an ass screw. But day four was dissimilar, a good deal different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the door and assumed my usual lieu on the floor. I saw Harley do out his back door but his cadre phone was in his hand. Then my cadre headphone rang so I answered it."There is a masque on your patio mesa. Put it on and get down on your custody and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him come across my patio. But I also heard sounds like individual 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 idea what was going on but was excited to find out. And I did. A hot arduous man of flesh was being rubbed on my lips and then pushed into my mouth. I was for sure it must be a cock but it felt entirely different then Harley's, hard and hot. The skin on Harley's peter kept it soft even thought it was fully rear. This shaft was hard, hard, tough and the head was shaped funny, came to a point.
I was instructed to absorb it like I would imbibe his cock. I was just getting going right when I heard moaning, whining sound. Then it hit me, I was sucking Elvis. I thought no but my mouthpiece said yes and I continued for only a few min before I felt spurt after squirt after spurt fill my mouth. It was bitingly, very bitterness but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste.
"Was it a big load ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an answer unable to mouth with my mouth full. Then my mask was removed and I could see who my new top was. Elvis was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big dick out back between his branch. What got me was that his hammer didn't go soft. 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 operose cock and acid 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 cheek 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 cock was resting in my throat."Well I have a special design for you a little later,"he kind of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in judgement. My thoughts were interrupted by an guild to get some lube for my arse. Finally I'm going to get eff, but I didn't realize by which cock. I was back on paw and genu in social movement of Harley with lubricant on my finger and then in my ass. Harley got down behind me and in one button was buried in my pussy. I was on a cloud feeling that wonder feeling of his cock. Then he stopped, cock all the way in me and called for acid. He came over and started sniffing around and licking here and there.
Harley retrieved a zip whorl bag and pulled a wad of toilet paper out. He extended it to Lucy in the sky with diamonds who went berserker, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to start stroking Elvis's rooster, which was starting to come out of its sheath. Now keep jacking him off and labour the skin back over his knot. I was beginning to get some feeling of desire with this hard, red, angry cock in my hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his hammer out of me and rub my shit 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 business organization when he first started fucking me, that it was hurting too very much and that I could read it all. But Elvis didn't give a whoreson about his new cunt. He was all for him and all for the fucking. His blunt headed pecker touched my hole and was instantly all the way rest home. I screamed with pain but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's hard fucking was like a pass in the role compared to Elvis. Fortunately acid didn't have Harley's stamina and after just a few minute 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 slub, keeping me from that.
A pair more minutes and Elvis hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was sorting 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 slovenly woman you are."
"What was the deal on the zip lock ?"I asked.
"wellspring the boxer bitch next door is in heat. It drives back breaker wild so I rubbed her snatch with the wad of can newspaper publisher and used it to become loony toons on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to watch Harley moved over to the couch and laid back. I moved between his legs and began stroking his shaft. I was hoping it wouldn't deal too long lawsuit I could really use some repose. My ass was sore and my knees were sore from being down on the story for over an hour. 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 bloomers walked out the room access and across the yard.
Day four had been very eventful. I wondered what day five would work 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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