The knock came again, louder this time—three sharp raps. Here I stood, dried come matting the hair on my chest and stomach, and a visitor at the door. I thought at first to ignore the interruption; probably a peddler or Jehovah's Witness—at 7:45 a.m.? But an instinct crept upon me, something inside telling me that this was no intrusion. I made my way silently to the front door, unlatched the dead bolt and opened the door a mere crack. To my amazement, there stood my neighbor in tee shirt and swe
I thought it was just a coincidence, at first. I was into my morning routine: two cups of coffee and a single cigarette, the only one I smoke all day. While I enjoy the sense of tobacco I disdain the smell, nor do I inhale. Instead, I allow the smoke to linger around my mouth, then, leaning into the vertical opening of my wide kitchen window, I blow the smoke outside. I'm usually wearing only boxers or sweat pants, and I part the strip-blinds just enough so that I am barely visible to the street
My neighbor across the street asked me to help him move some dirt to his backyard, which he had delivered and dumped in his driveway. It was a hot Saturday afternoon and, being the good neighbor, I walked across the street to tell him that I would give him a hand. My wife was going out of town to her cousin's house to spend the night and do some shopping. I thought I would have the weekend to myself to watch porn and jackoff, but I still had plenty of time for that.
My neighbor w
By this point, it was pretty clear what the roles between Mr. Stanton and I was. He was my dominant daddy, and I was his submissive boy. Something about him made me lose all reasoning, and give myself to him. I found that throughout my days, I would imagine his hard cock, and realize that my dick was getting aroused inside my pants. I was ready to give myself to him at anytime. And Mr. Stanton was going to test that..
Our next encounter was not long after the pool run in we had. A
The next day I went over to his place and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, I heard, "It's unlocked!" coming from inside. Going in, I followed what sounded like speakers playing and went into the living room where I saw Tony easing back in his recliner.
He was naked, watching something on a huge flat screen TV. Walking closer, I saw it was porn featuring two younger men touching against each other. He noticed my entrance and, ignoring the moans in the background, offered
After our last experience, I knew it was true. I belonged to Mr. Stanton. He had finally molded my throat perfectly for his dick, and now he has bread me, shooting his cum up deep into my ass. Whatever he said do, I was sure to comply.
So two days past, and 5 PM came around. I was so nervous, but also excited for what was to come. All Mr. Stanton told me was the he had a surprise for me. I didn't know what to expect. I walked over to his house and knocked on the door just as instr
It was early spring and I had just finished cutting my grass for the first time this year, as I stood and surveyed my work my neighbor Dan called me asking me to give him a hand. He had run his mower into a shelf in his garage and need me to hold it up as he fixed the legs.
Dan was the crazy white guy from across the street, he always had a joke to tell. You wouldn't think of him that way because of his brown hair being cut in a military style, he looked like a drill sergeant or m
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