Fucking The Fitty From Across The Road

“Wow who is that Cary said to himself as he walked down the road. As he said this to himself, a hot little fitty blond Eastern European hottie, directly in line with his vision, walked into a house across the road from his home. Cary’s tongue was literally hanging out of his mouth, and his prick was swelling inside his pant. “Damn” he said to himself already imaging screwing the bloke in his tight little butt.

Cary had noticed that there had been a ‘for rent’ sign outside the house across the road, which had been empty for about six months now. The last occupants had moved out in the middle of the night doing a moonlight flit, and the next day there was huge commotion when the landlord turned up ranting and raving, as they left the place right old mess owing loads of rent. The council had paid them directly and they had spunk the money off before taking off.

A few day later, some builders turned up pretty soon after that, and did the place up. One was a right fit little Eastern European, blond with a compact tight muscle bod. He was about 5ft 9 with a cracking smile, always joking and larking around with his work pals, who was two darked haired older men, nowhere as hot as the first builder, but they smiled a lot as well and were pleasant to the neighbour either side. One of which of which was an absolute in the rear.

And as soon as the sun was out the blond guy ,who was about 35 “probably married with couple of kids do not doubt “Cary said to himself, removed his t shirt and revealed his treasure trail. He had a  hairy chest and pair of nice firm man tits. He also had firm fit man butt, a bit on the flat side. Cary noted that his muscular back looked fantastic, coupled with a large tattoo which covering the left side of his chest.

This did it for Cary, and the hot man tantalised him for two full weeks, and Cary tongue was stuck outside his mouth and wad watering as he crack out load after load, as he watched the hot builder going about his tasks. Even as he walk past him, he was rubbing his prick being unable to help himself. “Jeez the guys so fit” he muttered to himself and smiled at him.

Cary kept a close eye on the hottie ignoring his two work pals. But alas the job finished far too soon, a few weeks later, smiling and larking about and the fit little man moved on after a month or so. He did however popped by to do some other small jobs in the pain in the rear neighbour who he called blabber mouth, as he just kept on talking rubbish all of the time and once he got hold of you, that was it for hours. “Well he will be paying him enough I suppose!”

Replacing him in his fantasy wank bank, was this other just as fit blond Eastern European hottie. He was about 25 in good shape, a bit on the small side about 5ft 7 but his smile and the way he carried himself, like he was so much taller that he actually was a completed turn on. The confidence oozed out of him just what Cary desired and the guy was so goddam fit, which was nice bonus.

Cary’s interest was piqued straight away and his imagination went in to over drive. He was already imaging how he would service the young guy, and then he laughed to himself saying “this aint ever gonna happen, dream on pal!”

Cary was 48 single, 6ft tall, Afro Caribbean and was slightly overweight, but had lost a few pound recently and keep himself fit by walking doing gentle exercises. When he was younger he hit the gym, swam, and did loads of stuff to keep himself in shape. Now he just could not be bother to overdo it and did stuff that he enjoyed. He also enjoyed his work, so that kept him busy.  

“Not bad” he said to himself, “I bet he got a girlfriend?” He was correct as she turned up with hard faced older women who never smiled. “Ah I knew it” Cary said and then watched as some other people turned up to help them move in and was carry stuff in from a lorry. He went into his home.

“ I wonder where they are from” he said to himself and thought about the little fitty for the rest of the day. And as soon as he went to bed, he started to jerk his 9 inch prick. He was imaging a scenario when the hot little man was in bed with him, and they were making out. He was imaging kissing his rather small pouty lips, and touching him all over saying “relaxed, I can make you cum uncontrollably.”

He said to himself, “I bet he is Polish or Lithuanian, but he is not as tall as some of the guys that I have met from those countries, as usually they are much taller. Whatever who the hell cares, I don’t really want to know when he is from, which is shallow of me. But I do want to screw his tight butt hole as he is most definitely an ass virgin.”

And with his imagination going into overdrive, he was caressing and licking down the little fitty’s tight as hell body, kissing and nibbling every part of him. He knew that he would smell real manly. He would be looking at his surprised face and blowing his probably 6 inch cock. “Yeah I bet his prick,  is that size, nice, and compact perfect.

“Yeah I would rub my large prick over his much smaller one, and kiss his hot lips, sticking my tongue in his mouth, and soon bring him off that way, before progressing on to other things that I could do with that hot body of his. Pleasuring him so much better than she ever could. Straight guys like him need an older man’s touch, to give him all the pleasure that he needs.”

And with that Cary was jerking his prick, and was calling out for the hot little fitty, and soon he was working up a sweat and wiped his brow, which was soaking wet. “Aah you hot little fucker you I gotta screw you man, you gonna let me,” he moaned loudly. And In his fantasy the guy nodded and that was it he rolled him over and mounted him, plowing into his greased open virgin butthole.

With this vision planted with his brain, Cary lifted himself off the mattress and shouted “you hot little fucker” as he shot off his load, which exploded and splattered all over his chest and face and hit the wall behind him. “Fuck Me” he cried and started chuckling as he crashed back down on to the bed. He was breathing raggedly and lay there for while with huge grin on his face.

Then he grabbed some tissues, wiped himself clean and threw the cum  soaking tissues into the dustbin, next to the bed. “There no chance that I will get to do that with him, he said to himself and pulled the covers over himself  and fell fast asleep.

Thereafter, life carried as per normal with Cary going to work, seeing his friends and family, and he was getting on with his life. He did not see the object of his desire during the week, but on Friday to Sundays he noted that the fit guy, was always about with his girlfriend or with other friends. Cary eyes were drawn to the man friends, who were even fitter than him, and were mostly hairy bearded darker haired and taller than him.

They were always drinking and making noise, and one night on man much taller than the other guy,  suddenly jumped on the bonnet of the new neighbours car in the middle of the road. They were making a racket and Cary said to himself “anywhere else, they would have called the police and I could, but I cannot be bothered round here. Beside the police would not do anything, as they are too busy doing nothing.

After a while the two noisy men drove off. and he thought “those two have been drinking and are probably over the limit.” His guy as he called him now, was driving and looked drunk. Cary looked at of his front window a short while later and noted that they had come back and were banging on their front door.

“The others are probably in the garden and can’t hear that those two are shouting.” They were being extra loud in the quiet street.  Suddenly the small fitty, climbed through a side window, and fell head first into the front room. He was heard laughing hard and soon came and open the door to his pal and they went in. “Idiots” Cary said closing his curtains and going up to bed.

Two days later, he watched the guy come jogging down the street in a pair of black joggers, a baggy red sweat top, white socks, and dark trainers. He was doing star jumps and started shadow boxing. His face was red from the exercise and he was sweating and wipe his brow. “Jeez I would lick that sweat right off you” Cary said rubbing his hard on firmly, “you god damn hot fucker you!”

After a 10 minutes of doing his exercises, he disappear into his house and emerged a short while later with girlfriend in tow and they got in his car and left, not returning for a few hours. Over the next few months Cary noted that the did this every Sunday and quite enjoyed seeing him exerting himself. He was in completed lust with the small fitty and was jerking off imagining doing load with the younger white bloke, who he thought was ‘pure sex on legs, simply gorgeous.’

Another thing Cary had noticed, was that that ever since the guy had moved in, that he kept on parking his car in a disabled bay. He thought to himself “he is going to get a ticket” and for a while he didn’t but then he received 3 of them in subsequent days and got the message and parked elsewhere.

Then Cary noted that the car was gone and he went away himself for a few weeks to Spain to stay with an old friend and had a wonderful relaxing time. Coming back he did not see any activity from the house across the road and thought,  “ah they have probably moved out, that’s pity.”

He also said to himself “so what, as it is not like you was going to get inside his hot holes” and he laughed to himself and shook his head. Later on, he was fantasying about the little hottie man again and jerked off producing another explosive load.” Damn what is it about that guy that makes me always squirt off like this.”

A few days later it was about 7 o’clock in one sunny evening, and he looked out of his front window and sitting in his car parked in the disabled bay, was the hottie Eastern European guy. He was tanned topless and had a pair of dark green football shorts on which fitted him snugly. He had put on weight, probably to many beers and good food consumed on his hols, and he looked absolutely delicious.

Cary’s cock was instantly stiff and leaking and he want to go over there and lick every part of the guy who was so hot. The guys face was looking serious as he was removing stuff from his car and he was concentrating on the task in hand. His girlfriend and her mother came out and were talking to him. “Oh please go inside you two” Cary said to himself “as you re spoiling my fantasy!”

However his prick was still stiff and dripping pre cum so that his undies and light shorts had a large wet patch spreading across it. And they went back in and he stood there rubbing himself and nearly fell again the window. As he did the guy looked over and spotted him and scowled. He said something looking at him in hostile way, and Cary quickly moved away from the window.

Now just out of the man eye sight, he pulled his prick out and started jerking off looking directly at the little hottie, who was on the phone and got back to sorting his car out. The rest of the evening past by peacefully and he was wondering where the little fitty had gone on his holidays.

The next day when Cary walked out of his front gate, he was looking at his phone and bumped into the man. He was so surprised that he dropped his bag and phone, which luckily did not break. “Sorry mate” he said and the man looked at him and said nothing. Then he said “oh it’s you, why were you looking at me yesterday?”

Cary replied stunned “I….!”

“Don’t fucking lie, you were and I have notice you looking at me all the time from your window!”

Cary thought to himself “oh shit this is serious, hell what am I going to do?” As although the man “is much smaller than me, I hate violence and he is going to kick off. Oh no the neighbour’s what are they going to say. I hate being shamed in front of others. Fuck what am I gonna do then to calm him down as he looks so pissed off.”

Then a stroke of luck came, when a traffic warden appeared, and the man saw as he was about to get a ticket, so he said “stop looking at me you queer bastard!”

“You old black gay cunt, keep your nasty eyes to yourself ok!”

This snapped Cary out of his frighten state and he said “sure you racist asshole, jeez you people, coming here and bring your racist shit with you fuck!” He was vexed and shook his head indignantly and was pissed off  and mad and it showed on his face and in his body language.

His long term neighbours white English Rob and Indian Suresh came out to see what was going on and they stood there watching them, noticing the hostile body language from both, and was surprised as these two talking to each other and it looked like things were going to kick off.

This was Cary worst nightmare, but he gather his stuff, said a breezy “good morning”, and walked away. He did not bother to look back, as he knew they would be speaking to the guy to ascertain what has transpired, and he would look bad.

“Stupid idiot” he said to himself “you should of know he would be like that full of attitude and he  called me a ‘old black cunt’ cheeky racist cunt. Another bloke that I wont ever get and have wasted my time fantasying about for nothing, fucking hell!”

He went to work and had a great day as he got unexpectantly promoted and was in great mood. He went out for drinks with his colleagues and stumble home around 1am, it was a Thursday night and the boss gave him the next day off. As always he woke up early after a skinful of booze and decided to go to local café to get some breakfast.

He collected his order, and as he turned into his corner about to cross the road to go into his house, he saw that the fitties car about to be collected by the council to be taken away to the car pound. Once again the arrogant twat, he had parked in the disabled bay. “Serves him right” he said and watched as the  two men were standing chatting as they knew they had some time to kill.

Cary went in smirking saying “yeah just deserts pal!”

Yet part of him the generous side, which did not gain him any favours, said “if that was one of my other neighbours, I would warn them about it. Nah fuck it why should I.” In his head he heard his dear old mum saying ‘darling what you do for someone, they would not do for you!’ Oh he loved his mother’s saying, and she had plenty of those.

Sadly she passed a year ago and he had never got over it but was learning to live with the pain of losing her. So with her in mind, he said “ok mum” and he put the food and coffee down and left his house and went and rang the guys doorbell. No answer so he rang twice again and knocked on the door.

Opening it in a towel fresh from the shower and soaking wet was the hot little bloke. His face instantly was hostile and he was about to be aggressive and his face was sneering. He was ready for fight. Before he could speak, Cary said “sorry pal but your cars about to be towed away by the council, I have come to warn you ok?”

The man looked shocked and startled he said “oh no shit” and he was about to run out when Cary said “get dressed, I will go and speak to them. But come out and move your car if they will let you. I will ask them not to move your car ok?” “Ok” he replied and the towel dropped to the floor, and Cary eyes roved over his hot fit body.

“Fuck Me” he said to himself and his prick was instantly stiff.

His eyes were taking in the vision presented in its full glory and he wanted to touch the guy so badly, and later on congratulated himself on exercising restraint. This was much better than he had imagined. The hottie had a tanned muscle chest and arms, his treasure trail was dark blond and he had a full wiry bush.

Cary spotted his flaccid cut prick, which was on the small size. “Maybe he is grower, but I bet his is about 6 inches a perfect mouthful”. His legs were thick and muscly and his feet were about size 7. “Jesus just perfect for me” he said to himself, “turn round please I gotta see your butt.” He looked the guys face and it was hard to read, but he was looking at him for a few seconds.

“I better got and speak to the council guys” he said tearing his eyes away from him, and the guy nodded. His face was bright read with embarrassment and he turned round, and bending his knee slightly, he picked up the towel. As he did so Cary eyes were glued to his fat hairy buttocks, which was covered with dark blond fur, and his dark furry asshole was fully displayed.

With this long for wish, Cary turned and said “mate, let me go and speak to the council workers. See you on a minute alright?” “Yes I go and get dressed and will come outside!”

With that vision forever etched within his brain, Cary went and spoke to the 2 council men who said “no we have to tow his car as he keep on parking here. He has received loads of parking tickets. It’s  council policy  to do this sir. Also what is he to you then?"

"Sir why are you so concern about that blokes car being towed then?”

To Be Continued