I know I perhaps shouldn't do it, but I often watch my neighbour across the road from me while he's cooking or hoovering his apartment. He's about 40 and built like a boxer, you know, tanned, toned, muscles with short fair hair.
I've noticed a few times that he sometimes hoovers his apartment wearing only a pair of boxer shorts and I saw him once in just a jock strap. Wow...what a fantastic pair of bum-cheeks he's got - tight and yet big!
Anyway, I was in my apartment one afternoon and I noticed a van draw up and two men carried a large box over to his apartment. They knocked a good few times but there was no response. As I worked from home and would be in all day I went over to them and said "Do you guys want to leave that with me and I'll give it to him when he's in?" They agreed and took the box to my garage below the apartment block.
I went back to work and thought nothing of it. About 4.00 o'clock that afternoon I saw him drive in and get out. I ran out quickly but he'd already gone into his apartment. I heard my phone ring and was in a bit of a dilemma, do I go to him or answer my phone. I ran back and answered my phone. I sat at my desk overlooking his flat whilst talking to my agent on the phone. I noticed my neighbours bathroom light switch on and saw a shadowy figure quite obviously showering in the bathroom. I finished my call and then walked over to his flat and knocked on the door.
About 10 seconds later the door opened and he stood there dripping wet with just a small towel around him. "Hi Dave, you had a package delivered today and I told them to put it in my garage...when you're dressed we'll go and get it if you like". He smiled and said thanks and invited me in. "Let me get dressed Stevey and I'll come with you now....it'll be my new TV".
I went into his apartment and sat on the settee and stared around. There was nothing unusual about it. It was well decorated and well furnished and quite comfortable. I glanced over at the living room door and saw straight through to his bedroom. He was standing with his back to me and was stark naked. His backside was so smooth and tight I thought I might just faint there and then. He was rubbing his hair dry with a towel and then pulled on a pair of tight white boxer shorts. He pulled on a pair of jeans and a short-sleeved shirt and pulled on a pair of training shoes. He turned quicker than I expected and caught me watching. He just smiled.
We crossed the car park and I opened my garage. We carried the package over to his apartment and in through the door. "Do you want to help me get it out?" I thought briefly of the innuendo in this statement and thought 'I really can't wait to get it out!' But I just said "Yes come on then lets have a look". We fumbled about with the packaging for ages and eventually set the tv on the stand and connected all the wires and the VCR, and switched on. I watched some stupid game show for a while and he said "right let's try a video". He leaned over the settee to a pile of videos and picked one, "this will do" he said with a wry smile on his face.
He put the cassette in and sat back and with one click of the remote it came on. It was a scene of a man in a shower washing himself. There was a younger man sat naked on the side of the bath gently stroking his penis and watching the showering man. The showering man got out of the shower cubicle and stood in front of the younger one and held his penis to his face. The younger one kissed it and licked it and then took it whole in his mouth and his head bobbed back and forth..... Well fuck me, I never thought he was going to put a video like that on. "What do you think?" he said whilst looking at me, I said "He's fucking gorgeous isn't he....?" "No, I meant the picture quality...but he is gorgeous though."
We watched the film for another hour or so and my own male member was straining at my trousers. "That's quite a bulge you got there" said Dave. I was so embarrassed and just shrugged it off quickly. He came and sat next to me and put his left arm around me and I felt a surge of embarrassed excitement. He put his right hand on my thigh and then moved it to my growing crotch-bulge. I looked at him and he leaned over and kissed me on my neck softly and then my cheek equally softly and then my mouth. I opened my mouth and took his tongue inside and licked and sucked at it. All the time he was squeezing and rubbing my crotch.
He unzipped my trousers and put his hand inside feeling my swollen balls and cock and we kissed harder and harder. He took hold of my left hand and pulled it towards his own crotch and I held and squeezed for a moment.
He stood up and unbuttoned his shirt and showed off his hairless, smooth and toned chest. I sat on the edge of his settee and licked and sucked at his nipples - they grew harder and harder as I sucked and teased. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his jeans right off. I kissed at his body underneath his boxers and ran my hands up and down his tight ass. I shoved both hands up the back of his boxers and gripped those buns tightly and squeezed. I pulled his shorts down and his rock-hard cock sprang up in front of me. He was not shaved but extremely well trimmed, and I think the short pubic hair added to perceived size of his cock. It was long and thick and uncut with a large foreskin which was now halfway back across the head of his cock. I held his cock in my right hand and lifted it up so I could kiss his balls. They were large and shaved and warm. I stuck my mouth straight over his hard rod and ran my tongue around the top and under the foreskin. He moaned and I gloried in it. I bobbed back and forth for a while and eventually stopped. He gave me a look of 'what have you stopped for' and I sat back and just looked at him.
"I wanted to look at you naked" I said, "I wanted to take in the view whilst I was here. You know I've fantasised about you for a while now. I've seen your shadow in the shower and wished I was with you, I've seen you hoovering the flat in your shorts and I've always wondered what you'd look like in the nude". He stood up and put his hands on his hips just like that Superman pose and said "Well have a damned good look then...." I looked up and down his body from his feet to his eyes and all the interesting bits in-between. What a body! His cock was stood pointing up to the ceiling and he posed around the flat for me. At one point we heard someone knock at the door and he giggled and said "should I answer the door in the nude?" I said he wouldn't dare and I was right. He got to the door and changed his mind. He came back in the room and leaned over the settee to the window and glanced out to see who had called. The sight of his bent over ass just got me hard again and I stretched an arm out and gently took hold of his balls. They were quite a handful and he just stood there whilst I gently squeezed. I moved up until I was right behind him looking right at his backside. I could see a beautiful dark asshole in the middle of his cheeks and whilst squeezing his balls with one hand I gently stroked his asshole with the index finger of my left hand. He bent over further and I now took hold of his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. I placed my tongue on his ass and licked right up from his balls to his asshole and then up to his waist.....and then back again. Each time I did it I felt his cock twitch harder when I lingered on his manhole. I licked furiously and slurped saliva all over his ass and masturbated him slowly. Eventually I managed to get my tongue inside him. Boy oh boy did he groan and buck.
After a minute or so of this he pulled away and turned to face me and told me to stand up, I obliged and he started to unbutton my shirt. He was trembling and sweating, he pulled my shirt open and bit my nipple a bit harder than I expected. He started to fumble with my trousers and unfastened them and in one pull he had my trousers and briefs down and as quick as a flash was sucking on my cock. I was stumbling around with my training shoes on and my trousers and briefs around my ankles. I dropped to the settee again and he fell forward with me and just kept on sucking. I reached down and started to pull off my trainers, I kicked them across the room. I pulled one foot out of my trousers and lifted the other leg right up to pull the other foot out. Whilst my leg was raised he went straight for my balls and took them both in his mouth and jiggled them about with his tongue. I looked down and watched him wanking himself whilst sucking me off - I was in heaven.
When I was free of my trousers I lifted both legs up and put them on the settee and simply sat back and watched. He carried on sucking me for ages and I could feel the sap rising. I told him to carry on and he lifted up at one point and said "I want to taste it and I don't want to spill a fucking drop"....so I let him carry on. He sucked at my cock and inserted a finger up my ass and started to tickle and that was it - I was now on the way to plastering him with my cum. I started to jerk about and moan louder and louder and he sealed his mouth right around my dick. I fucked at his mouth for about 4 or 5 times and then stopped as I felt my ejaculation filling his mouth. He swallowed one after another and when I had stopped spurting he lifted his head from my crotch and smiled a dirty smile. "My god you tasted good" he said.
I threw my head back on the settee and dropped my legs to the floor. He straddled my flagging cock and then sat up. His cock was still hard and he rubbed it all over my face and my lips. I kissed and licked at it. I held onto his ass and pulled him towards me, he rubbed it all over my face and then took a good grip on it and started to wank himself faster and faster and faster. I watched his breathing increase and the beads of sweat start to trickle down his chest. I watched as his balls violently swung all over the place. He was smacking me in the face with the head of his rock-hard rod every now and again and before I knew it, I had a face full of white, sticky - warm sperm. I licked at it and he wiped his cock all over my mouth. I held my tongue out and he squeezed every last drop out of himself and onto my tongue. As he did so he said "keep your tongue out for me" and he leaned down and licked his cum off my tongue and then kissed me with a good old-fashioned frenchy. I could feel our cheeks sticking together with his drying cum on my face. He sat down on me and we carried on kissing for what seemed like ages. When we stopped, we were both totally exhausted. He got up and walked to his bedroom and I followed, he lay down on the bed and I lay next to him. He fell into a deep, deep sleep pretty quickly and I just lay there watching him. I moved down the bed and put his cock back into my mouth. I managed to get it all in this time as it had now grown soft. I sucked gently and cleaned it off with my tongue.
After a while I dressed quietly and wrote him a short note saying I hope he would let me repay the favour sometime soon and left him my phone number. I then let myself out of his flat. I fell asleep at my desk that afternoon looking over at his flat and wondering when he would get in touch. It wasn't long before he did!!!