My neighbour's Son
Hi, my figure is Tim. I'm 59, lost my married woman to cancer a couple 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 star sign for over 30 year and don't intend to go anywhere else. I love having umber in the morning and BBQ in the evening on my patio.
The neighbor's behind me have only lived there a yoke days. They are friendly enough but just don't socialize. I've invited them over for umber or eats but they always decline. The"neighborhood sleep together it all"says it's because they are ashamed. They have two Logos, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for assault and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, Elvis that they ask me to feed if they are going to be gone a few Clarence Day.
I was having coffee one daybreak when Jim headed my way with a untried man with him. He opened the gate and came up to the patio.
"Good morning Tim, I wanted to inclose my son, Harley. Beth and I will be gone for a hebdomad 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, sorting of handsome but with a very sad aspect. Larry said,"I'll leave you two to get acquainted and Beth and I will be on our way."
"Have a bully misstep,"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 majuscule,"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 solely way I could make any money was selling drugs. I never did any, just sold them. I got 2 years. Got out early for not causing any bastard while I was in."
We talked some more and I decided to ask about his spirit in prison."other than the obvious, what was spirit like behind bars ? I've heard it can be pretty tough, demands made by other prisoners."
He looked at me with a weird sort of grin on his boldness and asked,"Do you mean the sex spirit behind bars ?"
"Yes,"I replied.
"wellspring, I was locked in my cellular telephone about 4 in the afternoon. By 4:30 I had my cubicle mates cock in my oral cavity and by 5 in my ass. Does that do your question ?"
His face had definitely turned to a grin. I wasn't sure as shooting why but I was getting intrigued. I had a friend that I used to give suck off and was beginning to get the feeling I wanted to do the like 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 bottom and your cellmate was the top ? Did that finis until you were released ?"
"Yes and No,"he replied,"After about 6 month Roy was released and I got a new collaborator. Now I was the top."
"The first six calendar 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 hard to order whether he was thinking about the good times or the bad. His face had no verbal expression what so ever. Then I dropped the bomb.
"I want to be your hind end ! I want you to be my top !"
I watched his typeface. There was no change in formulation and it didn't motion. His middle moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the face."What did you just say ?"
"I want to be the keister to your top."
"Do you take 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 work over me and if I ask you to contain, 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 little bit more and finally he agreed. No licking 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 and I was forcefully pushed down to my human knee. He put his hands behind my head and started rubbing my look on his crotch.
He had on a jersey, jogging bloomers with stint knock and loafer tennis shoes. He ordered me to pull his pants down. I carefully pulled them down over his knockout cock. So far I liked being the backside. The next thing he was holding my head and pressing his turncock against my lips. My rima oris opened welcoming his heavy sum in. Over the next 10 minutes I had no chance 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 occupy me. When his sexual climax was finished he released my point and ordered me to suck him dry, which I did willingly. Then without getting dressed he moved over to the sofa and sat.
"I have a pretty quick recovery time so don't go too far."
Just to be for sure I went out and made sure the lock on the gate to the rear was locked and then slid the drained deadbolt on the forepart 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 order. As I kneeled in front of him he slid forward until his hindquarters was hanging over the social movement of the lounge."Suck my balls,"he ordered.
I pressed his turncock to his stomach and took first one then the other formal into my back talk and sucked and worked them. After a few arcminute of this his prick was getting hard so I licked up the quill and took it in my backtalk.
"clout 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 cock and his testis. As I licked down further I hesitated and for that got a slap alongside my head.
"Lick my son of a bitch and labour 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 tongue in. I could taste his smutty shit but I just couldn't get myself to hold back. Then he ordered,
"Take off your material and get on your knees here beside me."
As I kneeled against the rachis of the couch he started spanking me, hard. Then he stood up and rub my asshole with his hard hammer.
"Please use some lube,"I begged.
"Do you have got 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 man of him and told to take up his peter, which I did. After a few mo 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 until told to finish. I had done some weird hooey to myself over the long time but never fingered my mother fucker. I sort of bask it.
"Enough,"he said as he pulled my hand away. Then he was rubbing my asshole again and I felt the head pushing against me. And then I felt the pain as it entered. In maliciousness of my preliminary efforts it hurt, big clip.
"Oh it hurts so badly,"I almost was crying.
It didn't make a damn bit of dispute to Harley, he just kept pushing. I felt it was coming out my sass but he just kept pushing. And then I felt his hair tickling my buns and was certain 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 howling it was beginning to finger. There must have 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 slack and easy. I could now set about to trust how a woman must feel when she's getting fucked in her puss. It must make been 15 or 20 minutes before Harley slammed me hard and then left his cock buried in my ass. I could feel him filling me up with his cum.
"Man you are a pretty good shag,"he said,"We'll have to do this again. Now, clean house me up."
"I'll get a towel,"I said.
"No, with your tongue,"He ordered.
Once again my judgement thought no but my mouth wouldn't say it. I looked at his hammer and saw the shaft was coated with John Brown from my behind 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 surd swat on the position of my head.
I just about threw up with the maiden lick up the shot of his cock. A nose candy to the top of my head told me I bettor fastness it up. I took his whole cock in my mouth and sucked on it, moving my chief back and forth as I did so. After a few bit he pushed my head 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 threshold. I almost ran to the bathroom 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 till now and what the rest of the day would retain for me. I decided I needed to think about calling off this fantasy I was taking part in.
The more I thought the more I knew I ought to say no more but then I'd think about how great his concentrated shaft felt in my hand and then in my mouth and down my pharynx. 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 when I heard the door open.
Harley looked at me and handed me a diminished box. Then he pushed the button on a small remote control in his hand and the box rang."When you hear one pack I want you on your articulatio genus stripped down whether I'm here or not. And if its two rings I want you on your handwriting and human knee on your bed with your bare ass pointing to the door. Do you sympathise ?"
"Yes, but I…."
"No buts,"he interrupted.
That's as close as I got to calling off our little game. Without another word Harley turned and headed out the door. I moved a electric 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 discase 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 bell ringing once. I hurried down the hall and could see Harley just entering my backyard. When he opened the threshold I was on my knees with my mouth wide open.
He stopped and looked down at me and said,"You have learned your lesson well,"and with that he started rubbing his crotch against my face. I couldn't hold for any Sir Thomas More acting around so pulled his bloomers down and grasped his tool in my hand. It was only about one-half hard so I took it all in my back talk and just sucked, enjoying the feeling as it grew harder and harder. Then he took my principal in his helping hand and started fucking. I was on a cloud, completely absorbed by the hard shaft in my mouth. I was also wishing that he would parliamentary procedure me over to the couch on my hands and knees but that didn't happen. Far too soon he held my headway solid and fulfill my mouth with his succus. I was disappointed that he hadn't fucked my ass first but was happy with the big incumbrance.
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 meeting of the day. I had some breakfast, did some cleaning, watched some erotica on my figurer and jacked off. I didn't get dressed because it was a waste product of time. About eleven the Bell rang twice. My heart started pounding as I headed for my bedroom, looking forward to the ass hammering I was about to receive. I squirted lube 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 G. Stanley Hall. No good morning, no check chat just hands on my side, hard pecker pressing my rosebud and then pushed all the way in. It felt soooo goooood. I could have gone on for an 60 minutes with that big shaft in and out of my tight dickhead but Harley couldn't. Seemed like only a few minutes before he pulled out which was my signal to bend around and unfold my mouth. It was another big lode I enjoyed but then came the character I didn't. Licking and sucking his dick clean. But I did and Harley did his common, 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 sleep of the day. Day three was pretty much the same, two blowjobs and an ass roll in the hay. But day four was different, often different.
The toll rang once about 9 o'clock. I went to the door and assumed my common position on the level. I saw Harley add up out his back door but his cell phone was in his hand. Then my cellular phone earphone rang so I answered it."There is a mask on your terrace mesa. Put it on and get down on your manpower and knees."And he hung up. I did as instructed and heard him get across my terrace. But I also heard sounds like person with him.
As he approached me he said,"I'm lending you out this cockcrow, 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 operose piece of physical body was being rubbed on my lips and then pushed into my mouthpiece. I was sure it must be a turncock but it felt entirely unlike then Harley's, intemperately and hot. The skin on Harley's cock kept it soft even thought it was fully vertical. This cock was hard, hard, hard and the head was shaped good story, came to a point.
I was instructed to lactate it like I would suck his cock. I was just getting going thoroughly when I heard moaning, whining auditory sensation. Then it hit me, I was sucking Lucy in the sky with diamonds. I thought no but my rima oris said yes and I continued for only a few minutes before I felt squirt after squirt after spirt fill my backtalk. It was bitterness, very bitter but I swallowed anyway, enjoying the new taste sensation.
"Was it a big shipment ?"Harley asked.
I moaned an answer ineffective to talk with my mouth full moon. Then my mask was removed and I could see who my new top was. battery-acid was facing away from me and Harley was holding the big prick out back between his legs. What got me was that his prick didn't go lenient. Harley had the cutis back so the knot was exposed. I could see cum dripping from the slot. I leaned forward and the tip was rubbed on my mouth. I sucked it, not wanting to scourge the cum.
Harley released the still intemperately cock and Elvis went into the early room and laid down and started licking himself. I had sat back, still on the floor and Harley moved in strawman of me and gave my face the usual rub. As I pulled his gasp down and began playing he asked if I had ever had sex with a dog before. I moaned a no as his putz was resting in my throat."well I have a exceptional plan for you a trivial later,"he variety of whispered.
I thought as I sucked I wonder what he has in mind. My thought process were interrupted by an order to get some lube for my asshole. Finally I'm going to get love, but I didn't realize by which putz. I was back on hand and knee joint in social movement of Harley with lube on my digit and then in my ass. Harley got down behind me and in one push was buried in my pussy. I was on a swarm feeling that wonder smell of his cock. Then he stopped, strut all the way in me and called for window pane. He came over and started sniffing around and licking here and there.
Harley retrieved a zip lock bag and pulled a wad of toilette newspaper out. He extended it to Elvis who went berserk, sniffing and licking it. I couldn't understand what was going on. Harley told me to start stroking window pane's prick, which was starting to come out of its cocktail dress. Now keep jacking him off and push the skin back over his mi. I was beginning to get some feel of desire with this punishing, red, wild shaft in my hand. But not for long. Harley pulled his stopcock out of me and rubbed my motherfucker with the wad of throne theme. 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 concern when he first started fucking me, that it was hurting too very much and that I could take it all. But Elvis didn't give a shit about his new bitch. He was all for him and all for the fucking. His blunt headed cock touched my cakehole and was instantly all the way family. I screamed with painful sensation but he didn't even slow down. I thought I had been hammered before but Harley's hard fuck was like a walk in the share compared to back breaker. Fortunately Lucy in the sky with diamonds didn't have Harley's stamina and after just a few minutes he pushed all the way in and stopped. I thought OH whoreson he's trying to knot me. Put Harley had his hand wrapped around the gnarl, keeping me from that.
A couple more second and Elvis hoped off and lay down and licked himself. I was variety 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 slut you are."
"What was the deal on the zip lock ?"I asked.
"Well the boxer squawk next door is in high temperature. It drives acid wild so I rubbed her pussy with the wad of pot composition and used it to grow dose on. It worked didn't it ?"
Motioning to me to keep an eye on Harley moved over to the couch and laid back. I moved between his stage and began stroking his cock. I was hoping it wouldn't take too long cause I could really use some rest. My ass was sore and my genu were sore from being down on the floor for over an hr. 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 pant walked out the threshold and across the yard.
Day four had been very eventful. I wondered what day five would bring but that will be in chapter 2. If you enjoy my work and want to make up comments you can netmail me at
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