This is a fictional tale about my new hit neighbor. Average height, gingery facial hair and a hot tattooed body. He is a nice friendly guy with a southern drawl. He is straight (sadly) but still a nice guy. And I have a fantasy of getting into his jeans.
This is only fiction as my hit neighbor is straight and married with kids in tow. But I am sure I could show this hunk how Friendly I could be...
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Watching the New Neighbor (I Spy Steve (4)
... I had been able to get to watch Steve through the binoculars that night. Even if it was just for a tiny moment. Missing out on a fully naked neighbor as he sexed up his 'ohh Soo lucky' wife. It has been the most I would get out of that night. It was at least enough to get off though. Hearing my hot neighbor in the throws of pleasure as he fucked. It was hot, even if I had missed the visual piece. So for the most part I was relegated to still having to make do with just what I could catch as he came home. Or what I could hear in their room in the evening. That's when they left the window opened, or the curtains. But then came the weekend that I got more viewing than I would or could hope for. Steve's wife was going to visit family and he had to stay back because of work. She took the kids and left him there some for several days. So on Friday and the weekend he was to entertain himself without her.
"Stud is alone" I said as I watched her leave "Maybe I'll get a nice show all to myself"
Not that I was expecting anything sexual as he was not there to fuck. But I was hoping he would leave the windows and curtains opened in his room so I may watch this stud at night. And I got a most desired wish, and then some. For as the hit man prepared to settle down for the night. He watched some porn on his bedroom TV. I knew this because I could hear it through his opened window. The moans from the man and the cries of the woman as he fucked her. I pulled out my binoculars and pointed them towards the window that Steve indeed has left opened. Curtains opened and several lights on as he lay there in his bed, naked.
"Holy fuck!" I huffed as I saw him there. "Look at that"
Yes, Steve was laying there alone in bed, naked and his hand in his big dick. He was stroking himself to the porn video he had going on his TV. The sounds of the moaning couple passing out his place and into my window. I felt my dick get instantly hard as I watched him through the binoculars. Watching his hand move up and down his big meaty club as he lay there, eyes affixed on his television.
"Damn. What a dick" I huffed as I groped at myself "Wanna get my hands in that big fucker" "Then my mouth"
I gazed with lust at the show before me. Watching intently as Steve stroked in his cock. Enjoying the fucking in the video. Enjoying the sounds of sex that he apparently was not getting that evening with his wife gone. My eyes were mesmerized by the image of this hot tattooed hunk laying there stroking a very big dick. Windows and curtains opened for anyone to see. Especially me as I stood there in my room. Eyes filled with hunger for this hunk and that thick looking dick. Rubbing at myself to calm my hard-on. I then stopped for a moment as I needed to pull my dick out. I had to jerk off as I watched Steve. Eyes to the window as I fum led with my shorts. Finally getting it out as I stared at him through the window.
"Fuck" I hugged as I started to jerk off "Wish I could have that big cock"
Then I heard him start to moan. His hand speeding up more as he strokes. I could see it move faster in that bug raging dick of his. Sliding up and down his cock.
"Wish that was my hand" I said softly
Then he started to call out to someone. Like he wanted someone to help him out. Certainly loud enough for me to hear him. And again it was so fucking hot to be there watching this hot man as he cried out for aide. An aide I wanted to give
"Gotta get over here from cker" he grumbled "Need that fucking mouth on my fucking dick" "Need it blowing on my cock man" "Awe fuckk"
How I wish he was talking to me. Telling me to come over and blow on his schlong. For I would ever so gladly comply with my hit neighbors request. To suck and worship in his big fucking cock. Anything to give him awesome pleasure. But as I figured he would as just calling out to the wife that was not there, I just enjoyed the show and the sounds of him pleasuring himself. His hand moving faster and faster on his fat dick.
"Yeah man. Blow it. Blow me" he called out again "I wish you would get over here and fucking blow me"
His voice raiding as he continued to call out to the invisible entity he wanted on his cock. I worried that some of the other neighbors might hear him as the sounds of his calls grew louder.
"Fucking lips in my dick man. Fucking lips" he shouted out "Suck me. Suck me!"
His hands sped up more. And then as of he finally had those lips he wanted around his dick he groaned deeply. Then he shouted he was cumming. I focus my eyes on him as he said this. The stud was gonna cim as he lay there playing in his bed. I stroked myself faster too as I wanted to shoot with him. Wanting to share in the jerk session. Then his hips thrust up to meet his hand and he shoot. From my vantage it was not too clear the eruption. As I could barely make out the strings of cum.in the dim light. all there was for sure was his heavy mons and calls for his cum to shoot.
"Here. Here man!" He shouted "Look at it. Look at me cum fucker" "Missing out on this shit. Awe fuckk"
His hips thrust up multiple times as he shouted his orgasm out. His head thrashing about on his pillow. Side to side as he moaned. I wanted to be there to pick his hot body as he came. Then lick the cum from his hands. This intense imagery in my head made me shoot too. Moan ets after Steve finishes his orgasm, I shot. Hitting the wall near the window with a blast or two.
"Fuck, fuck, fuckk. Awe fuckk" I grunted out "Made me cum too"
I stopped looking at Steve as I shot. Looking down at my cock as it blew out. focusing on my immediate pleasure. Enjoying my own dick after enjoying his from afar. Then when I looked back y, Steve had gotten up off the bed. He had come over to the window and stayed out of it. Then he closed the curtains and then the window. But nut before speaking out into the night.
"Wish you would have come over dude" he said "Would have had some great fun" "Oh well, maybe next time"
I paused as I watched him close up and leave me standing there at my window. Sighing from my orgasm of just moments before. Then I pondered his words as he had come to close the window. Who was he speaking about. Was it for his wife. Or was he waiting on someone else. I then replayed his words in my head and stood there just looking at his window. Was he waiting for a guy to come over.
"Did he say dude?" I then repeated to myself... *** *** *** ++ *** *** *** ++ *** *** *** To be continued