At the age of 25, I was in the prime of life. I had a tall muscular body, blonde hair, green eyes and uniquely shaped sensual lips. My handsome face and overly abundant package turned heads where ever I went. The only thing bigger than my cock was my massive sexual appetite for hot casual sex with men.
I am a master manipulator with good looks, able to convince any guy, gay or straight, to shove their dick between my awaiting lips or slide it into my gaping back hole. Nothing is more intoxicating to me than the climax I recieve from the consumption of semen of men who attract me.
Recently, my uncle left me a sizable inheritance. Not enough to retire on, but I was able to purchase a house and still retain a small savings account for rainy days.
On saturday morning, I woke up early with the intention of going into work to catch up on some paperwork. I just finished my breakfast and was about to take a shower, when there was a knock on the kitchen entry way.
Wearing only a pair of boxer shorts I opened the door and was greeted by my next door neighbor.
Brad Conroy was a horny, recently divorced father of two teenaged boys. He would occasionally stop over to satisfy his over active libido with one of my expertly executed blowjob.
Soon after I moved into my house, I spied Brad mowing his lawn. He had blue eyes and curly brown hair. He was wearing limited attire and I saw that he had a hairy chest. This mature guy caused my cock to harden and my balls to ache, and my sexual desires had me literally jumping over the fence to introduce myself to him.
Brad's wife had moved out two months ago and he was eager for companionship, so I invited him to my house for a long island tea. Two drinks later I was sucking on his swollen uncut knob.
Now Brad was showing up unexpectantly for sex whenever he was in the mood, which works for me cause I am always in the mood.
"Mr. Conroy. What brings you to my backdoor this early" I said as I gazed upon Brad's manly stature and handsome bearded face.
"Sorry to bother you Jon, but I begrudgingly must admit that I am in dire need of your assistant with a big problem." Brad stated as he maneuvered his burly physique into the kitchen, closing the door behind him.
Wearing only a shirt and shorts, Brad's bulging mound was a clear indicator that his request was going to be of a sexual nature.
"Sounds serious! Brad. Just exactly how big of a problem are we talking about." I inquired.
Brad quickly lowered his shorts to the floor and revealed a massive 9 inch erection, dripping with precum.
"What do you think, Jon. Can you help me out" Brad asked, looking at me with sad puppy dog eyes.
"You can always count on me Brad, and I've got the perfect remedy for this type of situation." I said, followed by a big pearly white smile and a lick of my ruby red lips.
Brad's thickly veined chunk of hard sausage was perfectly formed and enticingly juicy. Without hesitation I bowed before him, opened my mouth and allowed him to gore my oral passage.
"Oh yeah, Jon, that's the ticket" Brad moaned as I engulfed his prominent shaft and began to suck on his exposed naked flesh.
I grabbed his large hairy balls and fondled them, as I slowly feasted on Brad's inflated organ.
Brad moaned softly as I increased the momentum of my oral stimulation and the pressure of my hand upon his sensitive dangling orbs.
My neighbor's incredibly succulent rod satisfied my endless carnal cravings for thick raging cock and soon I was desperately trying to exhume Brad's sweet man juice.
Brad responded to my efforts with zeal. He placed his left hand against the back of my head, and continually forced his thick member further down into my throat.
"Dam, Jon! You've got a hot mouth. It feels great!" Brad commented.
I released his balls and allowed Brad to actively fuck my mouth at his leisure, and soon he was pounding his large boner deep into my pipe, while I groped his firm white buttocks.
Eventually both of Brad's hands were shoving my head and mouth onto his throbbing pole, making him grunt with exstasy.
By now I had reached into the crevice of my boxer shorts, pulled out my hard 10 inch cock and was stroking the staff furiously.
Brad was plugging my treachea like a pussy and loudly whimpering to his deity, then I heard him softly announce his intentions.
"I'm cumming, Jon. I'm cumming."
"Oh god yeah! Here I cum."
Suddenly I felt a torrent of hot jism flood hitting the back of my throat and I urgently began to swallow Brad's creamy load.
The excitement of tasting Brad's milky essence quickly had me shooting a large wad of sperm onto my kitchen floor.
I licked Brad's equipment clean from base to tip, then looked up to see the gratifying smile upon his face.
My spent next door neighbor pulled up his shorts, then grabbed my hand and pulled me up onto my feet.
"That was incredible, Jon. I am so glad you moved here. I appreciate your unweilding generous nature to help out a neighbor in need. I am one lucky guy!" Brad said as I opened the door for my guest to exit.
"I'm the lucky one, Brad!" I contradicted, then kissed him on the lips and squeezed his crotch.