Sam, the Next Door Neighbor
My nap after Phil left lasted about an hour. I got up, showered, and got dressed. It was Saturday so I wasn't in a big hurry to get motivated. I made some coffee and headed out to get my newspaper off the front lawn. When I bent down to pick it up, I hear someone yell "hey". I turn around to see Sam out washing his truck in his yard. I smile and wave and turn towards the door to go back inside. Sam yells over and starts heading my way.
I had never seen Sam without a shirt on and couldn't stop staring. He was chiseled. He had on a pair of familiar looking black baggy shorts and usually wore a t-shirt, but today he was shirtless. He was saying something when I refocused on his voice. I pointed to the neighbor mowing the lawn down the street and said I didn't hear him. He smiled and repeated his question.
He said he heard loud moaning coming from the back of the house last evening and was concerned. He had come over to check on me but no one answered the door. I told him I was watching a movie and it had a lot of moaning in it. He smiled and said oh, he knew about those kinds of movies. I laughed and said no, it was a murder mystery and it was ladies moaning during the torture scenes. Sam actually winked at me and said oh, ok...
He turned to go back to washing his truck and I got a glimpse of his firm round ass. Boy that would look good in a tight pair of Levi's. Or better yet, naked on my bed. When I looked back up, Sam had turned to wave and I am sure he saw me checking out his ass. I turned and hurried into the house with my paper.
I lounged around the house most of the morning, or what was left of the morning. But by early afternoon, I decided I needed some exercise. So I changed into my Speedo and headed out to the pool in the back yard. I placed my drink next to the lounge chair and threw the towel over the back. A couple of steps and I was diving into the pool. I started off with speed swimming back and forth and then some back strokes. I was in the middle of lunges when I see Sam's head pop over the top of the pool.
Damn, I thought. I hope he has never done that while I was having sex in the pool, or skinny dipping trying to work on my tan. Sam commented that the pool looked great. He then said it was hot today and a swim would be perfect right about now. I told him if he was hinting around about coming over to swim he could.
I don't think I got the words out of my mouth when he was coming through the gate between our yards. I never knew there was a gate there. Mental note to seal that up so he didn't walk in on something that might shock him.
Sam had a towel around his waist, and when he got to the lounge chair, he dropped the towel. He had on this bright white Speedo that looked like it was 2 sizes too small. He had a nice package sticking out the front of them though. He walked to the side of the pool and was about to dive in when I pointed to his sunglasses on top of his head.
He reached up and realized what I was pointing at. He turned and walked back to the lounge chair and threw his glasses down on the table. That was a great chance for me to check out his ass again. This time in tight Speedos. It was better looking than in those old black shorts he wore. Plus with them being white and so tight, it was easy to imagine what that ass looked like naked.
He dove into the pool and swam around a bit before coming up for air. When he did, he came up right next to the lounge float I keep in the pool. He immediately pulled himself up and onto the lounge and put his hands behind his head. He looked over at me and smiled. He wanted to thank me so much for letting him come over and cool off. I assured him he was very welcome.
He closed his eyes and relaxed on the float. That was the perfect opportunity for me to check him out. With the Speedo now wet, it clung to his package nicely. It was also pretty transparent. I didn't need to use my imagination to know what his package looked like. It was clearly visible through the material.
When I looked up, Sam was looking me straight in the face. He knew what I was looking at without having to guess. He said he knew. The bathing suit was too small. He had been working out the last couple of years and hadn't taken the time to go buy a new one. He said he would before he came over again. I told him it was ok. He didn't have to do that on my account, but that I did notice that he was outgrowing that one.
Sam closed his eyes again and I went back to checking him out. He lay on his back for about 20 minutes, and then slipped into the water to cool off. When he came back to the float he climbed on it lying on his stomach. This gave me time to fantasize about his ass. I needed to find a way to convince him not to get rid of that bathing suit. You could clearly see the crack of his ass through the material and I swear I could see small swirls of hair. God those were tight!
Sam had very white skin and I was concerned that he was going to burn. So I recommended that he not spend too much time tanning. He told me I was right and that he burned quickly. He turned to get off the float and then turned back and asked if I had any sun tan lotion. I pointed at it next to the lounge chairs. He got out of the pool and grabbed it. He walked over to me and asked if I would put some on him. I said sure.
Sam got back onto the float and laid on his stomach. I squirted some lotion in my hand and started applying it to his back. He had nice smooth skin. For being a construction worker I half expected him to have rough skin. But he seems to take care of his skin better than most men.
I finished his back and looked down at his legs. I wanted to but didn't dare. As I stood there in the pool Sam said not to forget his legs, they burn fast too. So I squirted more lotion into my hands and started massaging it in. I was so engrossed in what I was looking at that I didn't realize I was actually giving Sam a massage. I was brought back to reality when Sam said he didn't know a massage went with the request to use the pool. I immediately stopped and Sam groaned. You don't have to stop if you don't want to he told me. I hesitated then said I would do more later if he wanted me to. He said ok and appeared to drift off to sleep.
I'm not a big pool person, so I soon got bored with floating around. So I got out and sat in the lounge chair. I didn't want to go inside and miss the hunky neighbor snoozing in my pool. So I sat there fantasizing about sex with Sam.
I also wanted to remember this so I grabbed my cell phone and took a few great shots of Sam's Speedo covered ass. I got about ten good shots that I would download onto my computer later. I was about to put the cell phone down when Sam rolled over on the float and asked me to apply sun screen to his front. I could not pass that up.
I grabbed the sun screen and started applying it generously onto his chest and abs. God was he built. He was only about five foot two and when guys are that short, their bodies always look more rugged. I had put too much lotion on his chest, so it took longer to rub it in. When I finally got it all rubbed in, I squirted out a bit more and started on his legs. I was standing in one spot while the float kept moving. Each time it would turn to the left, it would bring Sam's crotch close to my elbow. A couple of times my elbow accidentally brushed his bulge and a couple of times I did it on purpose.
The bulge started to get a little bigger after the third time my elbow brushed it, but Sam didn't seem to notice. I already sprouted a boner, so I decided I should get out of the pool before Sam saw it.
When I got to my lounge chair and sat down, I glanced over and Sam appeared to be out cold with a hard-on sticking out of his Speedos. There was about three inches sticking out the top. I grabbed my cell phone and snapped quite a few pictures. After putting my cell phone down and reclining, I started thinking about his dick being exposed to the sun. So I yelled at Sam to cover his dick. Nothing. I yelled again, but still no stirring from him. I grabbed the lotion and squirted some into my hand. I walked back into the pool and over to Sam. As I lightly applied the lotion onto his dick it started jumping around and getting harder.
My choice was to finish rubbing in the lotion or stop. I decided to finish and risking him waking up and getting pissed. The more I rubbed the more his dick grew. By the time it was fully erect, it was about six or six and a half inches long and not too bad in width.
Pre-cum started leaking out of the head and I didn't want to leave any evidence of what I did, so I ran my hand over the head and rubbed the pre-cum into the lotion. The pre-cum kept coming out so I rubbed more. Then Sam's dick got real hard and he started shooting all over his chest and stomach. I figured I would just finish him off and then clean it up.
Once he finished cumming I reached over to wipe it up and he said no, do it with your mouth. I knew he was awake at that point, so I bent over and sucked up his cum. When it was all done, he said if I had asked him to fool around he would have said no, but since he was getting close to cumming when he woke up he decided to let me finish. It felt good. I apologized for doing it, but I explained why I did. He said he understood and thanked me for caring about his dick getting burned. He said it felt good and never thought he would ever want another guy touching his dick, but he was willing to rethink his feelings.
He closed his eyes again and I quickly got out of the pool. I was embarrassed even though it all started out with my not wanting him to get sun burned. I dozed off for a few minutes and when I woke up Sam was doing laps in the pool. He saw me and stopped. He smiled and thanked me for the hand job. He then told me to get back in the pool. He had another surprise.
So I got up and got into the pool. He motioned for me to come over to him and when I got there he pointed to the side of the pool and there lay his bathing suit. I looked down and through the water I could see his hard-on sticking straight out at me. I looked at his face and he nodded. So I reached over and grabbed his dick. It felt so good in my hand. I stroked it a few times and then dove under the water. My mouth headed right for his dick.
My mouth made contact with his dick and I started sucking. I could get in quite a few suck strokes before I had to come back up for air. On the second trip down I noticed Sam's legs were spread as far apart as he could. I grabbed his nuts and started massaging them as my mouth continued its work on his dick.
It was about the forth trip down that I could feel his nuts starting to churn. I knew he was going to blow any second now. So, I tried to stay on his dick as long as I could. I needed one more breath of air. I came up, got my breath, and went back down. I sucked and stroked about three more times when I was rewarded with a huge load of cum down my throat. I needed more air, but the taste of Sam was so nice that I didn't want to miss a drop.
When he was finished and I came up gasping for air, the look on Sam's face was well worth the extra time I spent down there. He had this complete look of pleasure on his face. He put his arms around me and pulled me close. He whispered thank you into my ear and just held on.
When he released his hug it was only enough for him to get his face in front of mine. He looked down at my lips and moved in. We kissed and held each other tight. It was a very sensual kiss that seemed to last forever. I blew my load right there in the pool while our lips were locked together.
We finally parted when I heard the front doorbell. I looked at Sam and asked him to hold on while I get that. He said no he had to leave. He needed to get ready for his girlfriend coming home. Girlfriend? I never saw a girl over there before.
We got out of the pool. Sam headed for his house and I headed for the front door. I swung open the door to see Paul standing there with a big grin on his face and a duffle bag in his hand.