My New Young Neighbor

By David L. Hass

Published on Feb 22, 2000

Gay

FIRST HALF of My New Young Neighbor, Pt. 1

This is gay fiction. If you are not over 18 and donut like gay activity, donut read it. FIRST HALF of :

My New Young Neighbor (Pt. I) - by David Hass (Pen name)

Walked by the fens and the new neighbor was in his back yard. He said `Hi and why don't I drop over and have a drink with him.' I walked around the end of the fens and to his back yard where he was cleaning and fiddling' with the BBQ setup for their dinner. He is a young blond with his wife Diane that just arrived here but we have only seen each other to meet before this. He seemed good and friendly. He has a medium tall average lanky build, handsome baby face, blond, but not a bit of fat on him. He went on with the BBQ so I sat and watched as we did small talk.

He bent over several times and I was amused `cause I got a normal look at his skinny butt thru his shorts. As he moved back and forth and talked he normally would scratch his balls or pull the shorts out of his ass crack which also amused me. Once, he saw me watching him scratch his balls and smiled to himself a bit. I was embarrassed but he just went on scratching not prolonging his actions and continued building the BBQ and went on talking. Soon he sat down across from me as he talked. He had short baggy shorts that showed a lot of well developed & defined muscled legs. I love secretly peeking up someone's pants leg. The legs tapering into the mystery.

He went on talking of his new garden moving his legs back and forth like any jock, scratching. I saw he had nothing on underneath. I could see all he had. I couldn't help it, my eyes probably began to bug out. He paid no particular attention and just moved easily, naturally while he talked. It was all I could do to make a few sounds back to his conversation. I couldn't pretend he was putting the make on me, but the view was great. But as he sat there and I became more aware that he wasn't watching my eyes, I could see the his cock was beginning to grow. It took on a real life of its own, stretching in length and thickening. It grew fast with small jerks. This was a shock to me. It was too fast. I couldn't believe it. I stared. He was getting hot and hard because he had a willing audience (?).

He always sat like a jock with his knees wide apart so I got an unbelievable show. He moved his knees real wide once to pull his waist band up in the back and to the side leaving his cock and balls right out in the open when he opened his legs. He didn't pay any further attention to me, but I got an occasional great show of his manliness, his legs just flopping open and closed. He talked of his new garden, the trees, etc. planted by the former owner and just decided to let me enjoy the view.

I decided we had an exhibitionist here next door and who I was, had nothing to do with this show. He moved his hand to the back & down to pull his shorts out of his crack and he had to hunch back to do it. I watched carefully cause it was now about half engorged and was growing faster and thicker by the minute. I was excited and thrilled. He kept looking at trees but took his time adjusting. For my benefit, I assumed. He was uncut so when he tugged, he'd pull the skin off the head a little more each time. He'd role the skin back innocently, it seemed. The head would appear to peak out, all shiny, then the hood would pull back over, slowly. All my life I'd hope for a show of a good big cock getting hard on a young guy in my full view. A dream come true. I knew I was a bit two way. This proved it.

Once he tugged and pulled the hood all the way back behind the head. I gasped. The skin folded three times behind the head, all shiny, all pink. A real sculpt. I couldn't believe how large the head was getting. Large flange and long deep slit that almost seemed to wink at me.

Where's Diane? He looked me full in the eyes.

She's shopping with her sister. She'll be back in a couple of hours. He looked over at the grapevines and talked more. I was amazed at his fat cock and large balls for such a slim guy. I tried not to be too obvious but didn't care how much, now, if he caught me because he wasn't being subtle himself. He'd reach now to scratch and take a little more time each time. He'd pull the balls aside, scratching behind them giving me a peek of his ass. Now he started jacking it slowly, caressing himself lovingly, pulling the hood back.

You don't mind do you? I'm always horny. Got to get off.

Hell no. I'm always fucking horny, too. Good to have someone to share. I reached down and grabbed my own cock let it free from any binding.

Good. I didn't know it was so exciting being watched. You seem to like it, too. I didn't know it would be such a turn on to have a guy watch me jack off. I like it. My mind thrilled at this. I had never seen another guy play with his cock, lovingly. Most amazing, seeing his ass, his balls, his cock, his legs all meet together in this one so private spot. I felt we were both very nasty, him sexy for showing it all. Me, for wanting to dive in deep with my hands, my mouth, my being and just wallow. I couldn't help reaching for my own cock in my pants leg and jacking it.

Now, his cock was starting to lift a little and looked really bloated, plus it was growing extra long. The head of it was too large for a normal cock size and it became the most amazing cock ever. He never looked me in the eyes. He laid back and went on talking saying nothing, just talking. Soon he took his hand away and it wavered on its own. Then with a big effort he made it stand up and slap his belly, the weight of it pushing his shorts away as if they were nothing. I saw a splash of his cock lude near his belly button. I wanted to lick it off. I couldn't believe it. He watched it bouncing on his belly just looking over the top

of it with a smile at me. Nothing like this had ever happened in front of me before.

I embarrassed myself by accidentally and noisily drooling over my lip & onto my pants. He didn't look any more but did smile to himself as I slurped my drool up and wiped my chin to save my shirt. I felt helpless and under a spell. Here I've lived straight all my life and now under his spell. If he'd told me to do anything to him, suck his cock, his balls, I'd have jumped in. Here he was in the flesh, young, vital and what a lot of manly flesh it was. I couldn't help jacking myself more and humping my own hand. I was excited. I've always enjoyed the fact that many guys with big cocks like to show them off to any and all they can get to look at it. I hope I'm there anytime they want someone to see it. His balls, also bright pink, hung down mostly covering any chance to see where his asshole was. I'd always been curious about that also but this was great! He was still laying back with his eyes closed and made it move back and forth across his belly. Then he rolled in his chair just a little to keep this long, cumbersome cock that rubbed his belly button in action. He smiled to himself. Then he rolled his head to the other yards opened his eyes to see if there was anyone around for sure then he looked me in the eye. I stared back at his eyes. He closed them.

Watch this. he said. His cock stopped and I could see him making the head of it pulse to real hard. I couldn't help it. I felt my own cock start to throb, getting wet. I never really thought a guy could turn me on like this, but I was learning differently. I was getting hot. He stopped and tightened his stomach muscles and it pulsed to a smooth head, shiny. Then relax, then real shiny, then relax. Next I noticed more pearl drops of lube show at the tip of the head. I was speechless but was dreaming how somehow I could touch it, hold it, jack it. I salivated and was licking my lips and breathing hard.

Don't Move! There's a bug on your shorts I moved to him and knelt down leaning on his open leg. I brushed his shorts then put my palm on his upper, inner thigh and ran it smoothly, first, in to snuggle his balls, my knuckles accidentally brushing the root of his hard cock, then caressingly but fast exiting down his leg and off. Now you're all right.

Thanks. It was unbelievably bold for me but took less than two seconds. "Thanks for that, he said, smiling again. I suddenly had to cough and he jerked awake like, stood up for a moment close to me, then covered it.

Do you want a beer? When he stood, his cock pushed his shorts way out in front just at my eye level. I couldn't help but stare. Do you want something to drink? A beer?

Sounds good.

Come on in. He turned and went into the house, me following willingly. Inside he went up the three steps to their kitchen, suddenly stopped on the top step and turned. I almost ran into him, again with my mouth at his cock level . I stumbled and fell against him, felt his hard cock brush my face. He reached down and caught me spreading his legs, my face and shoulders landing square against his crotch. Before I got stable I thought I felt him hunch his cock and balls in my face. Dreaming probably. He held me there for a couple seconds extra, then said,

I don't want you to fall and get hurt.

I'm all right, just clumsy, I said. I had grabbed his hips accidentally pulling his shorts down some showing he soft pubic hair. I tried to steady myself what they would feel like if I squeezed them.

ND stood up. He smiled down at me,

Those steps are sure steep. You got to be careful. Are you all right now?

Yes, face as red as a beet. He smiled and said,

It sure is hot. He whipped off his tank and showed his fine line slim, not an ounce of fat bod and just sort of stood there, posing, letting me inspect his 'long line' beauty. His shorts were below his cock root and beautiful cock hair. He smiled. His youth was totally seductive. I was not sure what was going to happen but I stepped back a step and got an even better view of the total body. He put his arms above his head stretching, looking up at the ceiling with a nervous yawn and just let me look. His cock was still sticking out. He pulled his shorts back up just a little bit. Modesty, I supposed. It held his shorts out so I could see his big balls hangin' low. I wondered

Take your shirt off. You look awfully hot.

I don't think so. I'm not in good shape, don't look good without clothes.

Hey, I don't care. We 're nudists inside. We're used to all kinds of bodies. He looked at me. I looked at him, at his cock, and his slim waist, He pushed his shorts off and stood there. His hard hot cock was drooling and pulsing with a slight angle left pointing directly at me. Then he turned away and bent down to free his shorts and get them off his shoes. He seemed to have some trouble getting them free and it gave me all sorts of time to ogle his asshole. I'd never seen one before. My cock got really hard and started to drip. I did see his super clean, tender, pink squeeze with a slight blond hair fringe. I was embarrassed, really tempted to reach out and feel it. I fantasized licking it like in the movies. Then he turned back to me, cock waving to and fro.

Take your shirt and pants off. I'll feel strange naked in front of you if you don't. You, he smiled, don't want me to feel strange do you? He reached down and putting his hand behind my neck, pulled me up the stair. He grabbed my tee and pulled it over my head. Then looking me in the eyes, standing very close, he pulled my belt, dropped my pants. I shivered, I couldn't believe this kid was manhandling me and stripping my clothes. "There it makes me feel more normal. You don't really mind, do you?

No, in a trance.

Good. Take your shorts off too. I gulped, bent over getting my face close to his gorgeous cock again and pushed my shorts down also having trouble getting them loose over my sandals. His cock jumped the more as I was so close. I stood up still red faced. "You don't have a bad body at all. He ran his hand down from my neck over my tits, belly and stopped just before my cock. He turned me and ran his hands down my back and over my butt. You don't look bad at all. You sure have a silky smooth skin.

Thanks, I said as he turned me back to face him. I shivered under his familiar touch. This was greater than any fantasy I ever had coming true. I panted.

His cock bumps mine as I turn to him. He looks down, I look down. He leans into me making our wet cock tips touch each other. I get an electric shock, I break a sweat. He smiles. Our eyes connect in a very personal, intimate moment, I stare, mouth open, his moving his big hard prick to personally touch mine. I near died with the sex thrill. We were no longer a couple of guys that were showing off, planning to jack-off with each other. He had made a hot move on me indicating we were going to have some real sex with each other. My mind reeled. I shuddered, I broke another sweat. Our lube meets and when he pulls back a string of it stretches between us.

That's hot, huh! He smiles up, then moves again, his cock kissing mine again, more webs of juice. Then the third time, his cock head touches mine, he reaches to grab and hold my cock, NO ONE HAD EVER TOUCHED MY COCK BEFORE, my cock throbbed dangerously, then he pulls his skin hood over the head of his cock then stretches it over the head of my cock.

Here, hold this. He grabs my right hand and puts it on our hooded cocks. I couldn't believe any of this was happening. "Now fuck my cock slow with yours with you holding on. My hips moved slowly, immediately, me fucking at him. I wanted this. I was almost there! It was wonderful. Slippery. He lifts his arms behind his head, smiling, stretching. He stood stalk still as I fucked my cock at his inside that fat foreskin. I was getting awful close to coming. He watched intently, smiling. "Better let go. I dropped it, in a trance. He began to realize I couldn't or wouldn't move without direction.

Will you help me in here? - leading me to the living room. We go to the couch. I have to lift this end over to there. Get behind me. He picked it up stooping over a little. Now grab it on the sides of me and we'll move it. When I reach for it, I try not to touch his body but when I get the weight in my hands, there I am, naked, smack up against his naked back. We both pant but don't say anything. He seems to lean back on me a little and snuggle his ass spoon style, perfectly. He looks at me over his shoulder and smiles. My cock gets harder and finds its way in behind his balls. He tightens his leg muscles to grab my cock then sort of snuggles his ass hard against me. I get very excited and feel his ass peel my foreskin back. I feel like I'm going to cum with my cock near his asshole. More wiggles and moving against my cock, then he suddenly puts the couch down leaning way over, still clamping my cock, slippery in his ass crack. He pulls me over him as he puts it down and now I am totally over his back, my cock still moving slippery behind his balls.

This isn't working right. He stands up just in time before I shoot. I stand there in disbelief of his clamping onto my cock as I had it so near his asshole and balls, mouth open panting. He sees my cock pulse and smiling moves slowly behind me waiting for me to recover my cool. He drags his hand across my tits as he moves .

Here, you get in front and lift it and I'll help from the back. That'll probably work even better. Now, him behind me, I bend down. He spreads and bends down on my back, his cock searching for my crack. "Wait, he whispers, I have to get a good grip on it. His cock rubs my cheeks, finds my crack, and homes in on it. Okay. Now. We both lift with him close to me as he can get and he starts moving his ass slowly as we bend over the weight a bit. I am slightly surprised at the lightness of the couch and realize I could have done this alone easily. I shift my weight from foot to foot to move my ass over his cock as he moves front to back. I couldn't believe how sensitive and ticklish my asshole was. It felt like a real sex organ and great. I'd seen pictures but never thought I'd get ass fucked. It felt glorious. He lets go of the couch and puts his arms around me

and starts rubbing my belly and pinching my tits. I groan and roll my head back He reaches up and licks my neck next to my ear.

You're a really nice guy. I like you.

I don't need this couch.

Hold it, he said. I kind of felt like a prisoner but enjoyed it because it relieved me of the responsibility of what was to happen, and I did want it. It sort of kept me helpless like being victim of a soft rape. Soft? I don't think so. He pulls his ass back so the fat head of his long cock can lodge in the pit. He pushes it in, over and over in that spot, getting it real slippery with his own lube. It feels wonderful. Soon he starts slowly entering my ass with that big head and I am so happy and relaxed I can let it happen. He works my ass excitedly and yet controlled, aware that he doesn't want to hurt me, rape me. He wants us both to enjoy.

It was unbelievable to feel that huge head slowly make its way into me but it did. Probably because I wanted it so much. It soon went deeper and deeper and felt like it was filling my entire body. He would stop and let it just bake for a few moments then move in more, stop, more until it seemed to touch magic and then he held me tight and didn't move for a few moments. Next I felt his cock pulsing slowly. My senses were all on total GO. My mind was seeing shooting stars. He was fucking my ass, me, with his controlling his cock throb slowly rather than moving. We held our breaths. The world stopped except for the magnificent throb of his cock impaling me. He'd throb, I'd squeeze, throb, squeeze, throb, squeeze. I was in ecstasy. Then he started to move in and out slowly, reached down carefully all the way to behind my balls, all the way up my cock and did it over and over as he got faster and faster. Soon he was giving me the soft jack holding on just below my bloated head. Suddenly, he stopped a moment letting his cock soak, then he slowly pulled out of my ass. I felt completely empty and needed it back in, now!

Put your fuckin' cock back in my ass. I got to have it.

Just a sec. ............... Now, here. He put it back in slowly. I had to adjust all over again but it was a lot faster and great. When he was in I felt rooted to the biggest fuckin' cock there ever was. When he got his log completely in me, he started the slow fuckin' going gradually faster and in a short time carried us both up again. I loved what he was doing to me. He told me to put the couch down slowly. I did then bent over and laid over the arm of it and he staying in me, pulled his knees up the side of my thighs while he lay on my back still slowly hunching my ass. He isn't a heavy guy, except for his cock, so I had no trouble. In fact, it was the greatest feeling and experience I ever had. He whispered in my ear while pulling my cock and giving me the slow fuck,

Kneel on the rug. I got down, sort of stood on my head and he rode me on my back like a jockey. All my senses electrified. I felt as if I had a bull cock in me pointing up, slippery and throbbing. His moans and mine got louder and louder until, suddenly, together we both stopped all sound and just out of control fucked and was jacked until our whole world near exploded.

When we exploded, we groaned aloud, jerking and writhing. He held onto me for all he was worth with his huge cock still in me, still pumping it's love juice to me; I collapsed face down with him lying flat on my back. We were helpless in our body throws but continued to move from what happened inside completely drained from our electric pumping and release. He turned me and lay on my belly between my legs. We broke up with sobs and laughs hugging each other telling each other how great it was.

Then we were silent. When I heard even breathing, I thought he had gone to sleep. I rolled him off me carefully and just sat back to take in his whole body and that outsized, now extra fat cock still oozing cum. I got over it and licked it clean. He didn't move. I knelt over him. I couldn't believe I was actually licking a man's cock. It tasted great. New. Hot. He didn't move. I knelt over him, kissed his cock, his balls, his low belly, his pecs, tits, biceps, arm pits, Adams apple, neck, chin, nose, eyes, and finally his pouty lips. He didn't move.

I lay there in wonderment that I had just been fucked by a young blond guy who lived right next door. My ass was sore but filled and fulfilled by his cock. I rolled away onto something wet. It was the rubber he used to fuck me. I decided it was time to leave and did. I took his rubber and cum with me.

I didn't see him for about three days and then I was walking down our driveway, and there he was in his back yard. We said Hi, How's it going? How about you?

Say, do you suppose you could give me a hand moving some furniture this afternoon? We smiled.

Yes, I think I can help you. I'm not very good with real heavy stuff.

Don't worry yourself about that. It won't be anything you can't handle. We smiled again.

If you liked this, write and tell me. I like to hear from you. David L Hass

Next: Chapter 2


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