I had just broken my rule of look, bit don't touch with a 17-year-old neighbor named Brannon when I had sucked his cock and swallowed his loads.
I asked him if he had trouble fucking girls too. He said that he did. Then I said that if he wanted a nice ass to fuck, I would be available. He wasn't sure what to think about that, but I knew he was considering it.
A few days later, we ended up in the pool alone...
The pool was open until 2 a.m. and I often went over at 11 p.m. for a bit of solitude. Brannon showed up ten minutes after I got in. I wondered if he was watching for me.
We said hi when Brannon dove into the pool, but then nothing else for several minutes. This time I didn't try to hide the fact that I was staring at him and it didn't take him long to realize that I was checking him out. He shot me a nervous smile and swam around for a bit. I positioned myself near the deep end of the pool and leaned against the corner so I could watch him.
He climbed out of the pool and stood over me for a second. I shot a glance up his shorts and saw that he had a hard-on. He then dove into the pool and came up beside me. He grabbed onto the side of the pool, and tread water next to me, his legs sporadically brushing against mine.
"Thanks again for the other day," he said.
"Glad I could help," I replied.
"I was thinking about the offer you made."
"It still stands," I said. He smiled.
"You gay?" He asked. I nodded yes.
Brannon paused for several moments before speaking again.
"You do it with guys often?"
"Fairly often," I answered.
"You like getting fucked?"
I admitted that I was more a top than a bottom. He asked me why I offered to let him fuck me if I preferred doing the fucking.
"Because I like you," I replied. "And I think you will like it."
"I don't think I'm gay," he said.
I shrugged my shoulders.
"It doesn't mean that you are even if you did fuck me. You would just be trying something new. If you didn't like it you wouldn't ever do it again. Even if you did like it, it doesn't mean that you are gay. Sex is just sex. I don't fall in love with guys, but I fuck them."
Brannon thought about what I said for a few moments and I knew that I had him. I didn't particularly enjoy getting fucked up the ass, but it was pleasant enough. I was agreeing to do it with him because I wanted to fuck his ass, and I knew that if I didn't let him do me, there would be no chance of me doing it to him.
I let him break the silence. "Okay," he said.
"Okay, what?" I asked. I knew what he meant, but I wanted him to say it.
"I want to fuck you," he said as he blushed. I smiled. Under the water, I reached out and grabbed his cock. He just about jumped.
"Will," he said "People will see."
"Don't worry, it's dark enough," I said.
I would have bent over and let him fuck me there, and I wanted too, but that wasn't possible.
"When and where?" I asked.
"My parents are gone all day Sunday. They leave at 10 a.m."
"I'll be there." I continued to fondle his dick and wanted desperately to kiss him, but knew that he wasn't ready for that. Instead, we played around in the pool. To other people it would look innocent, just two guys roughhousing and dunking each other. To us it was foreplay. I would swim underwater and grab his dick or pull him under. He would drag me under and rub his cock against my face, my chest, my ass. Finally, a neighbor joined us, and we had to stop.
It would be several days until Sunday came and it felt like forever. The night before was particularly hard. I was majorly hard and fucked my wife pretending it was Brannon's ass I was slipping my prick into.
Finally, Sunday morning came. I told my wife that I was going to hang out at Brannon's and play video games. I think she suspected something, but didn't ask.
I knocked on Brannon's door and was surprised when his father answered the door. He told me to go up to Brannon's room and I did. Brannon told me that his parents had changed their plans and weren't leaving after all. I'm sure that the look of disappointment was evident on my face, and I think I saw the same look on his face.
"I guess we can do this another time," I said.
"I don't want to wait."
"What about your parents?" I asked.
"If we're quiet enough, they won't know."
I was both surprised and thrilled by his idea. I admitted that I didn't want to wait either.
Brannon locked his bedroom door and then turned on Playstation 2 and his stereo, cranking up the volumes on both.
He sat on his bed with an obvious bulge in his pants. I'm sure that he was nervous and didn't know how to get started. I kneeled down in front of him and whispered for him not to be nervous. I told him to lay back and enjoy it.
I pulled his shirt off over his head and leaned forward to suck and bite his nipples. I rubbed his prick through the outside of his shorts. After doing that for a bit, I unzipped his pants. He lifted his hips so I could slide his pants and underwear off. I removed his white socks and he laid there totally naked. I gently sucked and licked his dick and his balls. He was fucking rock hard and so was I.
I stood up and took my clothes off. I did it slowly and made sure that he was watching me. I unbuttoned my shirt and threw it to the floor, then undid my belt, unzipped my jeans and pushed them and my underwear to my ankles. My cock, a respectable seven inches, popped out. He stared at my cock and I realized that it was the first time he had seen mine.
I fondled my cock for a few moments, before stepping out of my clothes and joining him in nudity. I walked towards him and resisted two strong urges -- the first to slide my cock into his mouth, the second to kiss him and force my tongue down his throat. Instead I straddled him and rubbed my ass against his cock. He moaned slightly. I then rubbed his chest and leaned forward to suck on neck and his ears, two things he liked immensely.
"Damn," he said "I gotta fuck that ass." I wanted to play more, but he was anxious to get to the real action.
"How do you want to fuck me?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders indicating that he didn't know. I'm sure that he had know idea. I decided that I wanted to see him fuck me. I crawled off of him and had him stand up. I grabbed his cock and told him to get it lubed up. I handed him some lube I had brought with me. I laid down on his bed, spread my legs and started fingering my hole.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"You got a big dick, man," I replied "I have to get a little stretched before you slide it in."
I licked my fingers and slid one, two, three fingers into my ass as he watched me.
After a few minutes, I told him that I was ready. "Just go slow."
He came up between my legs with his cock in his hand. He positioned that monster prick just outside of my hole and began to push it. His dickhead quickly popped into my hole and he started to push in. "Wait," I said.
I wanted him to wait because I needed to adjust his girth, but also because I didn't want this to go quickly. I wanted him to take his time.
He apologized, what a sweet guy he was, and waited for my signal to move forward. Inch by inch, Brannon fed his prick into my asshole. He never pushed more when I asked him to stop. Finally he was all the way in. I watched in amazement as every inch of his manhood disappeared into my butt. I also could see the look on his face and the thrill of actually being able to sink every part of his cock into a hole.
"I never get it all in with a chick," he said. "Usually no more than half."
I smiled and then told him to start doing what felt good and that I would stop him if it hurt me.
Brannon slid most of his cock out and then slowly slid back in. By now I had adjusted to the cock in my ass and let him have his way. The young man started fucking me like nobody's business.
He slid his prick out and then slid it back in, slamming it in harder and harder each time. Every once in awhile I would have him slow down, not to ease my pain, but so he wouldn't blow his load too early.
He fucked my ass for nearly an hour, though he probably could have came in the first ten minutes. I loved watching the prick disappear into me and loved even more the look on his face as he fucked my ass.
Finally, I decided to finish it.
"Fuck me hard, Brannon," I moaned. "Fuck my ass."
He started slamming his cock into me harder than ever before, his big heavy balls slapping against my ass. I wanted to cry out, but knew that the music and the video game sounds wouldn't cover it. Instead, I urged him on with- "Yeah, Brannon. Fuck that ass, fuck me hard."
He responded with grunts and low moans. "Yeah, take my dick, man."
"I'm gonna cum," he said. "What do I do, take it out or leave it in."
I told him to do whatever he felt like. I was glad when he chose to take it out. He pulled out his cock and with a few strokes he shot his load onto my chest.
Exhausted, Brannon laid down on the bed next to me.
"What it okay that I shot my cum on you?" he asked. I said that it was and I liked it.
"Do you need to cum?" he asked. I said that I did, but that I was willing to jack off in the bathroom. I was ecstatic when he said that I could jack off right there. I gathered up enough nerve to ask if I could do it on his chest. He was a little reluctant but agreed. I straddled him and began jacking off. I was so fucking horny from his fucking that it didn't take long. I shot several warm loads right onto his chest and some even landed on his face.
I crawled off of him and laid down next to him. He tried to hide it, but I saw him take the cum from his face and taste it. I then grabbed a towel and wiped him off and then cleaned up myself.
We both got dressed and then played video games for a bit.
When it was time for me to leave, he admitted that he had enjoyed fucking me. He thanked me again.
I so desperately wanted to kiss his wonderful, sweet mouth, but settled for a tight bear hug. He gave in to the embrace and we stood there for several minutes. Finally, I left. I didn't really think that he would bring it up again, unless he needed a blow job or an ass to fuck. But I was wrong.
It was almost a month later, I was alone for a week because my wife and kids were out of town. At around midnight the second night I was alone and I heard a knock at the door. I answered it in only a pair of shorts. It was Brannon...
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