My neighbour's Son
Hi, my public figure is Tim. I'm 59, lost my wife to cancer a couple year ago but still enjoy sex whenever I can get it. I have a few affair on my leaning I'd like to do before I lose the urge. I've lived in the same house for over 30 age and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having coffee in the morning and BBQ in the evening on my patio.
The neighbour's behind me have only lived there a couplet yr. They are well-disposed enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for coffee or grub but they always decline. The"neighborhood make out it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two son, 21 and 23 that are both in prison house, one for Assault and the early for drugs. They have a big dog, Elvis that they ask me to flow if they are going to be gone a few 24-hour interval.
I was having umber one morning when Jim headed my way with a untested man with him. He opened the gate and came up to the terrace.
"Good morning Tim, I wanted to introduce my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a workweek so Harley has come by to care for the household and yard."
Harley I suspected was the younger, he hardly looked 21. He was well built, sorting of handsome but with a very sad facial expression. 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 outstanding,"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 prepare any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 age. 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 bad, demands made by former prisoners."
He looked at me with a weird kind of grinning on his grimace and asked,"Do you imply the sex lifetime behind BAR ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"well, I was locked in my cell about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my mobile phone mates cock in my sassing and by 5 in my ass. Does that answer your doubtfulness ?"
His aspect had definitely turned to a grinning. I wasn't sure why but I was getting intrigued. I had a friend that I used to fellate off and was beginning to get the tactual sensation I wanted to do the same to Harley. We talked some more and it was luncheon time. I made sandwiches and fruit salad and we continued our conversation while we ate. After I cleared matter away I asked Harley,
"So you were the rear and your cellmate was the top ? Did that last until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 months 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 cognise how many guy rope I had sex with."
Harley looked off in the distance but it was toilsome to severalise whether he was thinking about the good times or the bad. His fount had no expression what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your fanny ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his face. There was no change in reflexion and it didn't move. His optic moved from looking at the length to looking me in the face."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the bottom to your top."
"Do you gain 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 beat me and if I ask you to stop, please stop."
"But that's part of why it's so terrible. I can be asked to stop but I don't have to."
We talked a petty bit more and finally he agreed. No whipping and barricade if I ask. Harley got up and went into my sign of the zodiac. I wasn't sure what was happening but followed. I closed the door behind me and when I turned there was Harley. His hired hand went to my berm and I was forcefully pushed down to my knees. He put his manpower behind my head and started rubbing my face on his crotch.
He had on a jersey, jogging bloomers with reaching belted ammunition and bum lawn tennis shoes. He ordered me to pull up his pants down. I carefully pulled them down over his strong prick. So far I liked being the bottom. The next thing he was holding my chief and pressing his putz against my backtalk. My mouth opened welcoming his toilsome nitty-gritty in. Over the future 10 minutes I had no opportunity to give him pleasure, he took it. My mouth was hammered with a hard cock until he pushed it all the way down my pharynx and held me there. I could feel his hot cum fill me. When his climax was finished he released my head and ordered me to imbibe him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the couch and sat.
"I have a pretty quick recovery time so don't go too far."
Just to be sure I went out and made sure as shooting the whorl on the gate to the dorsum was locked and then slid the dead dash 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 request it was an rules of order. As I kneeled in front of him he slid forward until his rear end was hanging over the front of the couch."Suck my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his prick to his tummy and took first one then the other ball into my mouth and sucked and worked them. After a few minutes of this his shaft was getting hard so I licked up the shaft and took it in my oral fissure.
"Lick all around the theme, my balls and down to my asshole,"I was ordered.
I wasn't too fired up about the latter but did all around his cock and his balls. As I licked down further I hesitated and for that got a smacking alongside my head.
"Lick my dickhead and push your tongue in, right now !"
I wanted to say NO and quit right there and then but somehow the parole 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 contain. Then he ordered,
"Take off your material and get on your articulatio genus here beside me."
As I kneeled against the backbone of the lounge he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and rubbed my arsehole with his hard cock.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you induce some ?"
"YES."
"Get it and hurry the roll in the hay up."
I rushed to the bathroom and retrieved some lubricator. I was ordered to my knees in nominal head of him and told to go down on his rooster, which I did. After a few minutes he told me to put some lube on his putz and then in my asshole. And further I was to fuck myself with three fingers until told to block. I had done some Weird hooey to myself over the years but never fingered my whoreson. I sort of revel it.
"Enough,"he said as he pulled my paw away. Then he was rubbing my asshole again and I felt the headland pushing against me. And then I felt the pain as it entered. In spitefulness of my preliminary crusade it hurt, big time.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a damn bit of departure to Harley, he just kept pushing. I felt it was coming out my lip but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his whisker 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 sensation subsided I couldn't believe how wonderful it was beginning to feel. There must deliver been a big grin on my face as I started to really delight being fucked. I was pounded hard and fast for a bit and then slow and easy. I could now begin to believe how a womanhood must find when she's getting fucked in her kitty-cat. It must have been 15 or 20 minutes before Harley slammed me voiceless and then left his shaft buried in my ass. I could feel him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty good fuck,"he said,"We'll have to do this again. Now, houseclean me up."
"I'll get a towel,"I said.
"No, with your tongue,"He ordered.
Once again my idea thought no but my mouth wouldn't say it. I looked at his shaft and saw the pecker was coated with John Brown from my butt and the head was covered with a miscellanea of his cum and my shit.
"Get the fuck down here and take up licking,"he growled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Then I got a laborious swat on the side of my head.
I just about threw up with the showtime clout up the shaft of his cock. A nose candy to the top of my chief told me I better amphetamine it up. I took his whole cock in my mouth and sucked on it, moving my head back and forth as I did so. After a few transactions he pushed my psyche 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 can so I could rinse my mouth out. As I squished some mouth wash around in my mouth I thought of what my day had been like up money box now and what the rest of the day would make for me. I decided I needed to think about calling off this fantasy I was taking share in.
The more I thought the more I knew I ought to say no more but then I'd think about how outstanding his hard tool 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 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 button on a small-scale remote control in his paw and the box rang."When you hear one annulus I want you on your genu stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two rings I want you on your mitt and knees 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 trivial game. Without another word Harley turned and headed out the doorway. I moved a chair so I could restrain 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 hassle. I went to bed around 11 and slept until about 8:30 on day 2 before I was roused by the buzzer ringing once. I hurried down the lobby and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the door I was on my knees with my mouth all-embracing 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 typeface. I couldn't waiting for any Thomas More acting around so pulled his trouser down and grasped his cock in my helping hand. It was only about half hard so I took it all in my rima oris and just sucked, enjoying the feeling as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my head word in his hands and started fucking. I was on a swarm, completely absorbed by the hard shaft in my back talk. I was also wishing that he would parliamentary law 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 oral fissure with his succus. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was felicitous with the big lode.
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 world-class encounter of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleaning, watched some porn on my computer and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a dissipation of fourth dimension. About eleven the doorbell rang twice. My heart started pounding as I headed for my bedroom, looking forward to the ass pounding I was about to have. I squirted lubricator on my finger and started fucking myself. I was just getting to three when I heard the doorway unfastened and Harley coming down the hall. No thoroughly morning, no chit chat just manpower on my face, hard tool pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could cause gone on for an hour with that big dick in and out of my blotto cocksucker but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few minutes before he pulled out which was my signal to move around around and open up my mouth. It was another big load I enjoyed but then came the part I didn't. Licking and sucking his gumshoe clean and jerk. 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 rest of the day. Day three was pretty very much the same, two blowjobs and an ass piece of tail. But day four was unlike, lots different.
The bell rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the threshold and assumed my common stead on the floor. I saw Harley come out his back threshold but his cell phone was in his hand. Then my cell sound rang so I answered it."There is a mask on your patio table. Put it on and get down on your helping hand and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him get along across my patio. But I also heard sound like someone 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 idea what was going on but was excited to find out. And I did. A hot hard bit of flesh was being rubbed on my lips and then pushed into my mouth. I was sure it must be a peter but it felt entirely dissimilar then Harley's, hard and hot. The peel on Harley's cock kept it soft even thought it was fully erect. This cock was hard, hard, severely and the brain was shaped funny, came to a point.
I was instructed to suck it like I would imbibe his putz. I was just getting going good when I heard moaning, whining sounds. Then it hit me, I was sucking Zen. I thought no but my mouth said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt squirt after jet after small fry fill my rima oris. It was bitter, very acerbic but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new penchant.
"Was it a big consignment ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an solution unable to sing 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 legs. What got me was that his cock didn't go delicate. Harley had the skin back so the naut mi was exposed. I could see cum dripping from the slot. I leaned forward and the tip was rubbed on my lip. I sucked it, not wanting to waste the cum.
Harley released the still hard cock and Elvis went into the other way and laid down and started licking himself. I had sat back, still on the floor and Harley moved in front of me and gave my face the usual rub. As I pulled his drawers 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 program for you a little later,"he kind of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in mind. My intellection were interrupted by an order to get some lube for my asshole. Finally I'm going to get fucked, but I didn't realize by which cock. I was back on hands and knees in front of Harley with lube on my finger 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 belief of his cock. Then he stopped, ruffle 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 lav paper out. He extended it to Elvis who went berserker, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to set out stroking pane's tool, which was starting to get along out of its sheath. Now keep jacking him off and push the skin back over his knot. I was beginning to get some feelings of desire with this hard, red, wild dick in my hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his putz out of me and itch my cocksucker 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 to the lowest degree Harley had some business organisation when he first started fucking me, that it was hurting too much and that I could take it all. But Elvis didn't give a diddley about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the screwing. His blunt headed prick touched my kettle of fish and was instantly all the way nursing home. I screamed with pain in the ass but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's hard piece of ass was like a walk in the part compared to Elvis. Fortunately loony toons didn't have Harley's staying power and after just a few mo he pushed all the way in and stopped. I thought OH SHIT he's trying to knot me. Put Harley had his hired man wrapped around the knot, keeping me from that.
A couple more mo and Elvis hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was variety of in electrical shock as Harley asked,"How was that ?"
"Brutal,"I answered.
"Will you want to do it again ?"
"Probably."
He laughed and said,"What a slut you are."
"What was the good deal on the zip lock ?"I asked.
"Well the boxer bitch next door is in heating. It drives loony toons wild so I rubbed her pussy with the wad of toilet paper 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 peg and began stroking his dick. I was hoping it wouldn't take too long grounds I could really use some rest. My ass was sore and my articulatio genus were sore from being down on the floor for over an hour. 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 pants walked out the door and across the yard.
Day four had been very consequential. I wondered what day five would bring but that will be in chapter 2. If you enjoy my work and want to cause comments you can e-mail me at
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