i have never really written a story of such kind before, but after what happened, i just had to share my story with the nifty.org readers, hoping they would enjoy it as much as i have enjoyed reading the ones here. this is a true story.
the day started as usual, with me running errands and such, as i do in my days off. in the evening i met my friend at the gym and worked out as usual, we had a bite to eat afterwards and went to a local bar for some drinks and dancing. getting home around 1:30 am, my friend and i continued talking and i was showing him some music i had downloaded and he wanted to listen to. my doorbell surprised me, since i don't get visitors at such time, i thought it might be someone lost asking for directions or requesting help for a broken car or something. it was my neighbor, a couple of houses down, i know him and his family and they know i'm gay. at 25 he is, what most of us call, very hot. about 6' tall, about 200 well developed pounds. and a scruffy look that makes him look masculine and innocent at the same time. i'm not bad to the eyes either, at 30, 5'9" and 180 well developed, 32 waist, dark hair and eyes, killer smile and friendly personality, most guys find me very handsome and hot. my straight neigbor appologizes for the intrusion and tells me that he had lost my number, since he had just moved from his parent's house. i could tell he was drunk, but proceeded to give him my number, he gave me his new number and left. after sharing with my friend upstairs about the strange incident, we said our goodbyes and he left. minutes later my cell phone rang. it was my straight neighbor. he told me he was very sorry for showing up unnanounced and wanted to appologize in person, i said it was ok, and not needed, we hung up and just as i did i proceeded to turn off the lights and get ready for bed. the doorbell rang again. when i got to the door my young straight neighbor was standing there, his dress shirt was open showing his well developed, hairy chest, and his hair kind of messy, which made him look even hotter. i asked him in, not to be rude, and he before i said another word, he started to appologize, went on to tell me he had a few drinks after work and had gotten very horny, as he had a very coy smile on his face. i was taken back from hearing this kid talk like that to me, i really was not expecting it, but whith him being drunk, i did not know what to expect. i thought it was the alcohol talking. he kept talking about being horny and told me he had been thinking about me, and could not stop doing so. i was shocked when he proceeded to show me the impressive bulge his hard dick was tenting in his cords. he rubbed it a couple of times and took my hand and placed it over it. it felt hot, very long and most of all, very thick. by then i could not hear a word he was saying, since i was so shocked that this straight kid was in my house doing such a thing. all of the sudden my brain kicked back to the reality of him talking when i heard him say, "please, at least put it in your mouth". he pulled the zipper down and revealed a very angry, wet and veiny 9 inch, thick, cut cock that was leaking like crazy. i was transfixed, while he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down until my face was at eye level with his monster cock. by then i was too hot to think and as a cock lover's first instinct, my mouth opened up and my tongue stuck out, touching the burning, spewing tip of his dick. after savouring his gift, i inserted about four inches of it in my mouth, runing my tongue on the underside of his veiny shaft and enjoying the sensation. he let out a loud moan and shoved the rest of his 9, fat inches down my throat, which i accepted without choaking. he kept rambling about how great it felt, but i was totally concentrated on this tube steak in front of me. with every movement of his dick in and out of my mouth i felt the ridges of his veins on the hardness of his dick. deepthroating it everytime on the way in. his pants were down to his ankles by then and free from its containtment were his huge, clean, hairy, hanging balls, which slapped on my chin with every thrust in. his moans became louder as he grabbed my head firmly to plunge deeper in my throat. i had no choice but to grab around with one hand and hold on to his hairy ass, the other hand went to hold on his balls to keep balance. he kept attacking my throat for what seemed hours, but it was only about 15 minutes. the whole time i could taste his natural lubricant that his big balls were producing, but towards the end i could feel his rigid member becoming more solid, bigger and producing more juice. i could tell he was close, but not sure how close, when he grabbed my head harder and plunged in, with a big "aaahhhhhhhhgg" i felt him flood my throat, pushing him a bit i got his dick from being lodged in my throat to my mouth, and tasted what seem gallons. jet after jet of sweet straight, man juice wich i gulped greedily. at the same time i felt my unnatended 8 incher shoot its big load between his spread feet. still shocked by what had just happened, i felt him pull me back on my feet, planted a big wet kiss on my lips savouring his own cream in my mouth. then calmly and relieved he wispered..."call me". he pulled his pants back on and zipped them, went out the door leaving me in shock and with a cum still dripping from my dick head. i guess i'll have to call him.