Bob and Me All names have been changed to protect the "innocent".
Swish. The ball dropped perfectly through the hoop, creating the common swish that every ball player loves to hear. It was a bright sun-shiny day and I was out shooting some hoops in the driveway to our little suburban house. The sky was clear blue and a slight breeze cooled the steamy afternoon.
As I collected the ball and dribbled it away from the net, I looked up to see the garage door of the neighbor across the street begin to ascend and a chill ran up my spine. I wonder if it will be Bob, I thought. Ever since Bob and his family had moved in three years ago, I had a little crush on the father of the small family of four. He was a middle-sized man, about 5'9", and had an incredibly cute face which, every once in a while, was covered in some rough unshaven fuzz. He was very muscular, his pecs glued to the tight t-shirt he wore that day, showing his hardened nipples protruding through the gray fabric. Being a military man, he had very short brown hair, which also covered the rest of his body like a blanket. (I found out one day when our other neighbor, who has a pool, had a party and I was given the immense pleasure of seeing this young 32 year-old stud without a shirt and a very short swim-suit on) His short, hairy legs extended from his small purple running shorts which slightly protruded out right where his shirt ended, giving all who glanced at that particular spot on his incredible body an idea of what lie beneath it.
He looked up and smiled one of his adorable smiles at me and waved. "Hey, buddy, how are ya?" he asked in his clear, baritone voice. Each time I heard it, it was like a song, so fluent and beautiful.
I raised my small hand and waved back. "What's up with you today?" I shouted across the street.
"Well, Teresa (his wife) took Julie and Stephanie (his four and ten year old daughters) to the mall to go shopping." I knew this because I saw them leave which prompted me to emerge from my house of emptiness, hoping to get a chance to talk to this cute bear that hibernated across the street from my house. Little did I know that we would do more than just talk.
"Oh, so your all by yourself today?" I asked, stupidly, slowly walking down my driveway to the street.
"Well, I thought I'd go do some running. I haven't run for a few days and I need to get back on my exercise schedule." He took the earphones that he held in his had along with his walkman and wrapped them around his muscular neck. "So, what have you been up to this summer?"
"Well, not much really," I said, crossing the street. "Just been hangin around the house." Jerking off to thoughts of you, I thought.
"Oh, sounds like a really calm summer then, huh?" he asked meeting me at the foot of his driveway. I nodded. I could see his well defined body extremely well in the tight outfit he was wearing from up so close. For a second there was a pause where neither of us knew what to say. I pretended to look at the ground when I was actually checking out the bulge in his shorts. It was actually larger than I remembered it from the last time I snuck a peek. My crotch began to twitch with excitement at being that close to him.
Suddenly I could feel his eyes on me. I looked up and he just smiled and said, "Um, since we're both alone for the day, do you want to come over and have a soda or something when I get back?"
Would I?!? my mind screamed. "I guess, if you don't have anything else to do. I know I don't."
He smiled and I was overcome with excitement. I could feel my hard-on growing and hoped it wasn't showing through my loose Umbro shorts. His smile was the most incredible thing about him, besides his large, hairy chest. At least, from what I'd seen of him. "Well, then, I'll see you when I get back."
"Alright." He jogged off and I snuck a glance between his legs to see his large cock bouncing up and down in his shorts. He was free balling it. I couldn't wait till he got back. I ran back into my house and awaited his return.
Fifteen minutes later he came running up the street and I jumped out of my chair. He ran up his driveway and into his garage and I quickly ran outside, being careful that once I emerged I didn't look too excited. I hastily crossed the street and let out a yell to let him know I was coming. He looked back and waited at the door inside his garage for me to catch up with him.
As we went inside, I could smell his masculine sweat covering his body. After the fifteen minute waiting period, my hard-on had diminished, but this erotic odor brought it right back up. As he closed the door behind me I stepped into the kitchen just inside the door and sat down at the table. He walked over to the refrigerator and asked me if I wanted a drink. Water was fine with me I told him and he got out two glasses from the cupboard. I could see the beads of sweat standing out on his forehead from the hard running he had been doing in the hill-ridden development we lived in. I watched closely as he streched his muscular arms, also dripping with sweat, up to reach the glasses in the cupboard. All the muscles were flexed in his back and each one was as beautifully toned as the next.
As he handed me my glass his large rough hand brushed against mine, leaving a small amount of sweat on my hand. I held in my gasp of arousal and quickly shoved the cup to my face, downing half the glass in one swallow.
"Thirsty?" he asked. He smiled at me and we both chuckled. "Well," he said, "if you don't mind, I'm gonna quick hop in the shower and change into some cleaner clothes."
"No, go ahead. It's your house." I was so excited. I was going to be there when he took his clothes off. My cock was fully erect. I glanced down and saw it creating a large lump at the waistband of my shorts, pulling up on the short's legs. It was so obvious that I was hard, but either my studly love didn't notice, or he didn't mind. Either was fine with me.
He walked out of the kitchen and back the hallway towards his bedroom and his voice echoed back to me: "So, do you and your family have any travel plans for this summer?"
"Not that I know of, " I replied.
"What? I can't hear you. Come on back."
I jumped up and cautiously made my way down the hall. I reached the open door at the end of the hall. I peered in to behold this 180 pound muscular hunk shirtless standing at the opposite end of the room.
"Um... I said `Not that I know of.'"
"Oh, " he answered casually. "Could you toss this in the hamper outside the door for me?" he asked, lobbing his sweat-soaked shirt to me. I nodded, turned and went out the door. My whole body felt as if it would collapse. I looked in my hands at his soaked shirt and slowly brought it up to my face. I closed my eyes and to a long and deep breath. The envigorating smell traveled right into my nostrils, making me woozy with delight.
"Yeah, well - " I was back in the room in a flash, " we're going to the beach some time next month. The fourteenth through the twentieth, I believe." He was only in his shorts now. I nodded, staring at his incredible body, looking every inch over with desire. The mat of hair on his chest extended down his stomach and disappeared into his slightly protruding boxers. As my eyes continued to stare him down, I once again caught a glimpse of the mass beneath the purple cut off sweat pants he was wearing, only this time it was quite large, and it's outline extended upward instead of downward. I could feel my cock pulsating, each throb a painful yearning for the sensational being standing before me.
He walked into the bathroom that connected to the bedroom and I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. I could see right into the bathroom mirror which gave me a clear reflection of the whole bathroom, including the partially transparent shower door. He opened the shower and the sound of water running floated out to me. He came back out of the bathroom and smiled at me. "I'll only be a minute or two." I nodded, once again, smiling stupidly.
He turned and entered the bathroom again. I expected him to close the door, but to my surprise and glee, he left it open. He slowly pulled down his shorts, exposing his loose boxers. I took a deep breath as he grasped the elastic band around his waist and then continued to undress. As he exposed his untanned ass, I felt my dick throbbing in my pants. His body was perfect, flawless. His tight hairy ass, whiter than the rest of his body, was small and firm. A small amount of hair nestled in the cleft of his back an extended down to meet the hair emerging from the top of his ass. He stepped into the shower and before he shut the door, he turned around exposing his full body to me. I was overcome with shock and an incredible wave of hot passion to see him displaying a full what-seemed-to-be eight inch erection. I glanced up from his large cock to see him smiling in the mirror at me. That smile said, "I know you want it. Come and get it."
I slowly and apprehensively stood up. He shut the door to the shower and I thought, Maybe he doesn't want me to come in. I sluggishly walked over to the doorway of the bathroom and peered in. His brown silhouette projected through the translucent shower door, an image of dark hair and tan skin all smudged together. "Well?" he said from inside the shower, his broad back turned towards me.
I yanked my shirt off over my head and kick my shoes off into the bedroom. My socks went off in a flash and in one swoop I had my tight white briefs off with my shorts. I walked over to the shower and opened the door. He turned to face me and looked straight into my eyes with his big beautiful blue ones. His smile radiated from his face and I was overcome with passion. His body was glistening as he stood in steady stream of water pouring over his body. I glanced down at his hard cock and was overwhelmed by the large appendage that he seemed to be displaying for me.
Suddenly, I felt his hands on my soulders, pulling me into the water. Our enlarged extremeties lightly touched as our eyes continued to gaze into each other. The shower looked small but actually was just the right size for what we were going to do. He turned me around, his hand - unanticipated - on my hard dick, and started stroking it, all the while rubbing his cock all over my ass. All I could do was stand there. I was standing naked in the shower with a married man who I had been in love with for three years. It was a dream come true.
As he stroked my cock a little faster, he picked up the bar of soft white soap and soaped up his 8-inches of pure pleasure. Quickly he found the crack in my ass and his large mass of ecstacy inserted itself, searching for the opening within. I felt the large head of his cock at my yearning hole and bent forward as far as I could, spreading my ass cheeks apart to give him better access. As I felt him wrap his arms around me and pull me closer, his thick cock slid inside my tight ass, the warm water and soap acting as the lubricant. It sent a shot of pain up my spine along with a larger amount of pleasure. He pulled me ever closer, sliding in farther and farther up my ass until it seemed as though it would go no further. I guessed he had about and inch or two left outside my ass but then, with one final jerk, I felt his hairy balls against my ass and his huge bulging chest pressed against my back. Through this whole ordeal, his hand continued to work my cock, squeezing and stroking and rubbing constantly.
I leaned back against him and felt his breath on my neck. He leaned over my shoulder and whispered in my ear: "I know we've both been waiting a long time for this." With this said, he began to fuck me hard, his cock sliding in and out of my ass. He released the grip he had on my smaller 6 incher and placed his hands on my back, pushing me forward, forcing me to bend over and lean against the wall. His hands found my thighs then and as he pushed in and pulled out and pushed in and pulled out low moans came from both of us, building as the passion got hotter and his fucking got faster. Soon his balls were rapidly slapping against my ass, his hot long cock fucking me harder and harder. I moaned with pain and ecstasy, keeping him driving. After a good five minutes of this, he whispered in short breaths: "It's almost time..." I tensed up my loosened ass and squeezed his cock with all my might. He suddenly let out a loud moan and I felt his entire body tense up. With my ass clamped around his hard-on, he let out his gigantic load of cum. He shot it deep inside me and collapsed on top of me, breathing extremely hard.
We stayed in that position until his cock began to fade and then he pulled out of my ass and turned around to turn the water off. To do this, he slightly bent over and this gave me a very good look at his ass. I quickly stood behind him and rubbed my hands all over his lower back and ass.
"It's my turn," I whispered loudly and he bent over a little more, exposing the hair-covered hole in his vertical smile. I quickly went to work, plunging my cock into his waiting ass. I soaped up and slid in quite easily and he let out a soft moan. I slid my full 6 inches in as far as they would go, touching my hairless balls to his bare ass. Slowly I began to pick up the pace, sliding in and out faster and faster, only propelled by his euphoric moans and intense cries of pain. Soon I felt like I was about to come and I felt his ass tighten around my pulsating dick. My body tensed and then shot a load of hot white cum deep into him. It was now my turn to collapse on him.
After a few minutes rest, we both stood up and rinsed off in the still flowing stream of water. We rubbed each other up and down; me feeling his hairy body passing through my fingertips, him feeling the smoothness of my not fully matured almost hairless body. We cleaned each other off and then stepped out of the shower to dry each other. I was so spent that when I noticed his cock rising again, I felt so helpless. As I dried off his hardening cock, I peered deep into his eyes. He returned the loving gaze and suddenly grabbed the sides of my head and drew our lips together in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored the deep realms of my mouth and then withdrew. This was his thanks for the incredible event. I felt so horny that when he finished planting one on me I slid down his body, never looking away from his beautiful eyes, and took his full erect cock into my mouth. He tilted his head back with lust and love for me and ran his fingers through my short reddish hair. I sucked and sucked and sucked some more until I felt him grip my hair tightly. I braced my lips tightly around the head of his cock and felt the warm and gooey feeling of his creamy cum spraying into my mouth and down my throat. It was my first taste of cum and it was incredible. I continued to suck and stroke his cock to make sure I got all of it, but then saved some at the end. I took it on my finger and lifted it up to his mouth. He greedily parted his lips and took my whole finger into his mouth, cleaning off his wet cum with one swallow.
We both dried off and got dressed. Having completed one incredible sexual encounter, we walked back out into the kitchen. He pulled two sodas out of the refrigerator and handed one to me, bearing the smile that made me swoon over him in the first place. I smiled back, letting him know how much fun I had. As we sat down at the table to drink, the door opened and his wife and daughters walked in and were greatly surprised to see me there.
"Well, what are you two doing?" his wife asked with a smile, walking over to her loving husband and pecking him on the lips.
"Oh, nothin. Just havin a drink and talkin guy stuff." He looked at me and winked. From that point on I was completely in love with this man but we never got back together for another rendezvous. But, I'm glad that I at least got one shot to get some good head from the man of my dreams.