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Charles woke the next morning hornier than ever. He couldn't get the image of his neighbor on his coffee table getting fucked by his robotic lover out of his mind. His hand would slip down to his cock and idly rub his bulge before he caught himself. By noon his balls were as blue as robin's eggs. He knew he had to take action.
He was knocking on his neighbor's door before he knew what he was doing. He waited patiently at the front door, his mouth dry with nervousness. He didn't know what to say. When the door opened to reveal Jeremy in a tee shirt and shorts, he did the only thing that came natural. He stuck out his hand and said, "Hi, I'm Charles. Your neighbor."
Jeremy eyed the hand before taking it in his. Charles's hand engulfed Jeremy's. "I'm, um, Jeremy." Jeremy felt Charles's eyes on him. "It's a pleasure to meet you." Jeremy looked into Charles's face. He saw the warm friendly face of a butch man, a straight man that watched sports, drank beer and fucked pussy. "Nice to meet you."
Charles held onto Jeremy's hand, fighting the urge to pull Jeremy into his arms and taking him right then and there. "I just wanted to introduce myself. Maybe we could grab a pizza and beer or something and get to know each other." Charles ran his thumb over the back of Jeremy's hand, feeling how soft it was.
"Yeah, that would be great." Jeremy pulled his hand back. Charles reluctantly let go. "I'm pretty busy with work, but maybe one Friday or Saturday." Jeremy slipped back behind the safety of his door. "I do need to get back to some work I brought home with me." Charles knew it was a lie. He had watched Jeremy sitting on the couch watching television. "It was nice meeting you."
Charles began formulating a plan the moment the door shut in his face. He walked away, his cock hard and pointing down his leg. He hoped Jeremy took notice of the bulge. The man was timid and shy with a secret dirty side that Charles was going to get to know intimately along with his body.
Charles now had a name to the man he had been watching. He couldn't stop thinking of Jeremy now that he had seen him up close. He found himself going into the spare room to spy on Jeremy sitting on his couch, hoping he'd catch him in the act. It was just after dinner that he saw Jeremy getting ready for quality time with his mechanical lover.
He saw Jeremy in his robe, pouring himself a glass of wine. It was just a matter of time. Charles jumped in the shower, then pulled on a stringers tank top and a pair of tiny running shorts over one of his favorite jocks. He waited in his perch till he saw Jeremy bring out his toy, then rushed quickly over to Jeremey's before he started.
He pounded hard on Jeremy's door. His heart was racing. His cock was throbbing. He was unsure if Jeremey would answer the door, that maybe he had already started. He was about to turn away and head back to watch from the safety of his house when the door opened. There stood Jeremy in his loosely tied robe. "Hey, Charles, can I help you?"
Charles went into automatic. "Hey, Jeremy. I thought we could order a pizza and hang out." Before Jeremy could object, he pushed past Jeremy and into the house, pushing past Jeremy. "Man, you have a nice place." He began looking around, moving further and further in.
"This isn't really a good time." Jeremy had no choice but to shut the door and follow Charles in. "Please, don't go in there!" Jeremy's voice filled with panic when he saw Charles heading into his living room. "Charles, I'm not in a position to have company." Jeremy rushed after Charles, stopping inches from him when he saw Charles examining Romeo.
"This is the machine I've been watching you fuck yourself on?" Charles turned to see Jeremy's flustered face. Charles moved forward, slipping a hand into Jeremy's robe and around his waist. He pulled Jeremy close, moved his hand down to Jeremy's pert butt, and slipped a finger into the lubed hole. "It feels like you're ready to get started. Mind if I watch."
Jeremy put a hand on Charles's meaty pec. He couldn't help but notice the hardness against his thigh. He looked up at Charles's grinning face. He pressed his hips into Charles when he felt the wiggle of Charles's finger in him. "Charles..." Jeremey moaned, biting his lip. He felt dirty and slutty. He loved it.
Charles pushed Jeremy's robe off with his other hand, letting it fall to the floor. "Come on," Charles's voice was low and seductive, "I want to watch you up close." Charles kept wiggling his finger in Jeremy. He moved them closer to the table. "Go on, get up on here like you always do. Show daddy how you play with this thing."
Jeremy's cock throbbed against Charles. Every time he was about to refuse or resist, Charles would wiggle his finger again, making him docile once more. "It's okay. Here, let me help you." Charles guided Jeremy up onto the table. He rubbed Jeremy's back soothingly. "Do you mind if I control it? I've been wanting to since I first saw you with it."
"His name is Romeo." Jeremy said with a slight blush. "Here." He picked up the control and handed it to Charles. "Go slow at first." Jeremy grabbed the lube, squirted some in his hand then reached behind himself to slick up Romeo. Jeremy took a deep breath then let it out as he impaled himself on Romeo. "Ready."
Charles noticed the hints of shame and embarrassment in Jeremy's voice and that he kept his eyes downcast since he had gotten on the table. Charles squatted down and lifted Jeremy's head up. "Don't be ashamed. You know how turned on I am to see you like this?" Charles stood up, his crotch eye level with Jeremy. He groped himself, showing off the amble bulge.
Jeremy licked his lips. It had been awhile since he had real man meat. "Get naked for me." Jeremy's words were almost too low to hear. "It'll make me more comfortable." He lied. Jeremy wanted to see it, maybe sneak a taste. "Please." Jeremy heard the switch turn on and the feel of Romeo's thrust into him.
Jeremy kept his eyes on Charles. He watched Charles's free hand move up his tank top, over his hard furry belly and up to his right nipple. "This is fucking hot, controlling your Romeo while I beat off in front of you." Charles turned the dial up slightly before removing his tank top. Jeremy whimpered. "Are you going to make daddy cum with your show?"
Jeremy was about to answer but his words became a garbled groan when Charles turned Romeo up. "Don't worry about answering, baby. I know you will." Jeremy watched Charles's hand move down the length of his body. Jeremy's mouth was salivating. "Time to get out of these." Charles smirked at the groan of disappointment from Jeremy saw the jock instead of his hard cock.
Charles stepped forward and pulled Jeremy's face into his pouch. "Smell that man crotch." Jeremy rutted around, smelling the clean smell of man. He began mouthing Charles's dick through the fabric. "My baby wants some daddy dick, huh?" Charles stepped back, pulled his cock out and slapped it across Jeremy's face.
Jeremy tried to catch the swinging dick with every pass, but Charles would raise and lower Romeo's speed with every pass. "This dick isn't for you." Charles spit in his hand and began stroking his thick eight inches. "Not till you show daddy how much you love dick, how much you need it."
Charles turned up the speed. He watched Jeremy's eyes roll back in his head, then he let loose. "Yes, daddy, I love taking dick." Charles's cock throbbed. Jeremy looked him right in the eye, a hungry growl escaping his lips. "I need fucking cock. I need to feel it in me, pounding my hole." Charles turned Romeo up to maximum. "Fuck!"
Charles stood there, watching Jeremy take Romeo full blast. He kept slowly stroking his cock, wondering how much more the man could take, wondering how much longer he could hold himself back from parting Jeremy's lips with his cock. After ten or so minutes, Charles slowed Romeo down.
"You earned this, baby." Charles stepped forward, presenting his cock to Jeremy. Charles didn't want to force him, but he also didn't want to deny Jeremy. "Fuck yeah." Charles smiled when he felt the warm wetness of Jeremy's mouth surrounding him. He looked down to see Jeremy looking up at him. "I'm going to fuck that throat."
Charles took Jeremy by the back of the head and began skull fucking him. His balls bounced off Jeremy's spittle covered chin. Jeremy was moaning around Charles's cock. "Take that fucking dick, boy, get it all nice and wet for that sweet ass of yours" Charles kept pumping away into Jeremy's willing mouth.
"Damn." Charles exclaimed when he felt the surge build up in his balls. He pulled his cock from Jeremy's mouth and replaced it with his mouth. He didn't know if Jeremy was into kissing nor did he care at this point. The two men's tongues tangled in a sloppy kiss. "I'm going to fuck that ass and make Romeo jealous."
Charles pulled Jeremy off of Romeo and into his arms. They fell back onto the couch, Jeremy straddling Charles. Jeremy was spun around like a rag doll and pulled onto Charles's cock. An arm came around Jeremy's chest, then a hand found his cock. Charles began bucking up into Jeremy, one hand stroking him, the other playing with his nipple.
Minutes later, Jeremy's cock splattered his cum all over his chest from the hard fucking Charles was giving him. The sudden squeeze around his cock caused Charles to send volley after volley of his own spunk up into Jeremy. He squeezed Jeremy close to his chest till the last tremor subsided.
The two laid gasping on the couch, Jeremy still on top of Charles with his dick still in his ass. Charles began moving his hands over Jeremy's body, rubbing the cum into his skin. When Jeremy tried to get up, Charles held him in place, snarling in his ear. "I'm not done with you yet, boy. My dick liked it in your hole, and you're not moving till he gets tired."
"Charles--" Jeremy felt the gentle bit into his neck then the long slow drag of a tongue along his neck. Jeremy relented, quietly admitting he liked being held and a real dick in his ass. He put his hands on top of Charles's then relaxed back into his muscular chest. He closed his eyes and said, "Whatever you say, daddy."
"Good boy."
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