Just the one neighbor

The ringing of my doorbell, broke my concentration. Grumbling, I made my way to the door. I was a little surprised to see Alan. With a big duffle bag.

If you've read some of my stories, you may have already met Alan. If not, I'll do a quick recap. In the New Neighbors and the Fourth of July, Danni and Alan hired me to paint an erotic bondage scene. I ended up fucking Alan with Danni's permission. Then in the Neighbors, Danni and Alan hired me to do some erotic photos. Danni ended up fucking Alan with a strap on, while Alan and I sucked each other off.

Since then I really hadn't had much interaction with them. Things had become weird. We greeted each other cordially, but neither Danni or Alan made much eye contact. In fact Alan's face often reddened, when he saw me. Perhaps it was a fear that I tell tales. Never did, so if any sordid rumors got around, it wasn't on my end.

So, I was very surprised to see Alan at my door. I invited him in. I offered him a beverage. I tried to make some small talk, but I could tell Alan had something on his mind.

Looking pointedly at his,duffle bag, I said, " Okay then, Alan, can I help you with something? I get the feeling this isn't a social visit. "

Alan let out a deep sigh, fidgeted a moment, then blurted. " Danni and I are having some troubles!". He ran a nervous hand through dark silvered curls. " Look, I know I haven't been the friendliest, but I don't quite know where to turn right now. ". He ran his hand through his hair again. " I was wondering if I could crash here for a night or two?". As I frowned, he hurried to add. " Just until I can find somewhere else! Please?".

I didn't really think long. He was a good guy, I had a spare room, and, well, I'm kind of a sucker for strays. I invited him to stay. Showed him to the guest room, let him get situated.

After a bit, Alan wandered back to the living room. I dropped the book I was reading, and motioned him to the couch. " So, if I could ask, what's going on with you two?". He sighed," I guess I kind of owe you an explanation. ". He was quiet for a few moments, then squared his shoulders. " Obviously, you know Danni and I are kind of unconventional in the sex department. ".

I grinned. Unconventional was a bit of an under statement. Alan blushed but continued. " Well, Danni started wanting more than I was comfortable with. She wanted to join some kink club she found online. She got pissy, when I said I couldn't. ". He looked up at me looking for understanding. " I just can't risk someone at work finding out about this shit! Who knows who might be there! You know?".

I was of the opinion, that anyone who was into going to kink clubs was unlikely to out someone else in said club, but one never knows. So I just nodded my understanding.

" Unfortunately, Danni didn't let it go. She went without me. She's on a new kick." He shook his head. " She's decided she wants to be a sub. I'm... I'm just not a dominant kind of guy, so she got frustrated. ". He covered his eyes with a shaky hand. " Rusty, she went and hooked up with some ex con, she met there..... And frankly, he scares the fucking shit out of me. She doesn't seem to understand the risk to my job, to my family. "

I was a bit shocked. Danni never seemed to be careless, yet, Alan was painting a different picture.

" So, I told her it was him or me. She chose him!". Tears filled Alan's eyes. " I took the kids to my parents house, to keep them safe. When I got home, he was sitting in our house! Like it was his!". The tears made their way down his cheeks. " I had to get out of the house and well, you already know our secret, so I came over here hoping!"

I leaned forward to look him in the eye. " Stay until you figure out what to do. I've got your back. ". He gave me a shaky smile, then sighed in relief.

So, that was how Alan came to stay with me. Frankly, we didn't see much of each other. Alan's work kept him late. We'd see each other mornings and late nights.

Then Alan served Danni with divorce papers. She had pushed too far, when she showed up at his parents' home to collect the kids. With her new man. When his parents refused to let the kids go with her, he threatened them. Resulting in Alan getting a restraining order and filing for divorce.

I could tell all of this was tearing Alan up inside. He really did love Danni. There wasn't really much I could do for him, except be there if he needed to talk.

That was before Danni's new man showed at my house.

Alan was still at work, so he wasn't there, so the jackass decided to give me his message. Danni wanted her kids and Alan better not stand in the way if he knew what was good for him.

Now, I don't respond well to threats, they get my back up. I just looked him up and down, sneered, and said I'd think about giving Alan the message. I think the jackass was stunned that his intimidation didn't work on me. He faltered for a moment, then tried bluster. I shrugged, and suggested that his threats were likely violations of his parole and if he was so keen on going back to prison, I'd be glad to call the cops and help him get there.

That took him back. ( Frankly, I didn't understand how he managed to escape the consequences of his actions at Alan's parents' home.). I casually, pulled my phone from my pocket and began to scroll to the local police number. Eyes widened in alarm, he backed away. His face contorted into a nasty grimace, he opened his mouth, no doubt to deliver a further threat.

At that point, the phone was at my ear. " Yes, I have a man at my door threatening me.". At that he blanched and couldn't make his getaway fast enough.

I hadn't actually got as far as dialing the police.

Current crisis averted, I drew in a deep breath. Then I did call a friend of mine, Cory, on the force. I gave him the story. He insisted I give him Danni's address. He told me he would make a point of taking his breaks outside Danni's, just to put a little fear of the police in both of them.

When Alan got home that night, and heard my tale, he went white. He stammered apologies and insisted he'd move into a motel or hotel.

When I'd had enough of his babbling, I reached out and grabbed his shoulders. " You are staying right here!" I sternly ordered. " No bully is going to get away with threats to me or my friends. Besides now that he's on Cory's radar, I think his teeth have been pretty much pulled."

Alan shuddered, and tears leaked down his face. Next thing I knew, he was sobbing into my chest. I thought this was a good thing. I felt he needed to let some of the stress and emotional pain of this whole ordeal go. I just wrapped my long arms around him and held him tight.

What I didn't expect, was for Alan to start nuzzling my neck and then start kissing it. This was quite out of character for him. Yeah, yeah I know, my dick had already been inside him from both ends. But, Alan had never instigated such things before. It had always been at Danni's orders.

I've heard sex often goes hand in hand with stress. When the adrenaline starts pumping, I guess the libido comes for the ride.

I know I shouldn't have taken advantage of the situation. But, here was a sexy hot submissive man, kissing my neck. I could also feel a hard lump pressed into my thigh.

I laced my fingers into his curly hair and pulled his head back to look into his eyes. There was a wild look in them. His tongue slipped out to lick his lips nervously. " Alan, I want you to think about what you are doing.".

His eyes took on a pleading look. " All of this is too hard to deal with. D..Danni used to work away my stress by taking control. For a while I could let everything go. Someone else was making the decisions. All I had to do was obey!"

The tears were back. " Now, I can't go to Danni to make the stress go away.". His eyes searched mine. " You are always so in control, at least you seem that way. I. I guess, I just wanted someone to take over for a while! I'm sorry!"

" Alan, I need you to really think hard here! You say you're straight. Are you asking a gay man to have sex with you? To order you to do pretty much anything he wants?"

Alan's quickened breath, pretty much answered that question. His head nodding in my grasp, only confirmed it.

I released his head and stepped back. His eyes took on a look of disappointment. I folded my arms across my chest and glared sternly at him.

" Safe word?"

He thought a moment. "Molly?". I was surprised at first. That was his daughter's name. Then again, he'd not be likely to call that out during sex.

I nodded. Acceptable. Then I grinned.

" Alan, I think you are wearing way too much. Strip!"

Alan kind of jolted at the barked command. Face reddened, he was soon standing naked in front of me. For some reason he tried to cover the wood at his crotch.

Raised eyebrows, I ordered. " Hands to your sides. ". Like I'd stung him with a slap, his hands uncovered his groin and slipped to his sides. Alan's breathing grew rapid as I walked around him, eyeing his body. His face flushed as he straightened under my gaze.

I think Alan had been working out. Where a bit of pudge had been was new definition. The dad bod was mostly gone. His ass was a little higher, a little firmer. Looked good enough to eat!

" Kneel." I said softly. He sank to his knees. I stood close to him. He trembled at my proximity, my crotch nearly in his face. " Kiss my crotch. ". Tentatively he pursed his lips and gave my jean crotch a peck. Before he could withdraw, I had my hands in his curls. I held him there, mere inches from my crotch. I pulled his face into my jean clad mound, and caused it to rub my dick.

Alan moaned into the fabric. His hands began to slide up and down my legs.

" Hands down!" I barked. Alan dropped his hands. " I do the touching unless I tell you to touch!". Alan nodded his head in my grasp.

He wanted to give up control, I was going to push his limits tonight.

"No talking unless I say. Nod for yes, shake your head for no. Understand?"

He nodded.

I went and sat in my leather wing back. For a few minutes I just stared at the sexy man kneeling on my hardwood floor.

Kneeling on hardwood, naked, in front of another man, had to make Alan feel vulnerable. He tried to drop his head, avoiding my stare.

"Head up! Back straight!" I barked. Startled Alan snapped into the position. "Hands behind your head!" Alan thrust his hands in place. "Spread your knees! Wider! Keep spreading until it's uncomfortable!"

Inside I wondered if I was liking this a bit too much. Alan seemed to be liking it just fine. His hard dick was jerking between his legs! I wondered if someone could be made to cum just from words.

I leaned down and untied my sneakers. Set them in front of me. I'd been working in the yard and my feet were sweaty and funky. Peeled off my sweaty socks. Tossed them at Alan to gauge his reaction. One landed, draped over his shoulder.

I saw Alan take a deep sniff! So, not only giving control, but humiliation was a turn on for the man.

Really not my usual scene, but some demon took over me at that point.

I pointed at the rug under my feet. "Crawl over here!". When Alan was on all fours before me. " Alan? Do you want to kiss my feet? Nod!" Alan nodded yes. " Do you deserve to kiss my dirty feet? Nod!" Alan shook his head no. " Good boy! I'm going to let you kiss my feet." Alan bent forward to kiss my feet. This inclined his back bring the tops of his ass cheeks in view. Very nice!

"You can lick my feet if you wish!" I said softly. I'd only had someone lick my feet once before. It feels good, I'll not lie.

Meanwhile, my cock was throbbing in my pants. I kept eying his hairy ass mounds. I remembered the pleasure of fucking that ass! I knew I wanted to be inside it again. But not right now.

Right now it was about Alan's needs.

When his attention to my feet palled, I decided to change direction a bit.

"Stand up" I ordered. "Hands behind your head!"

When he was standing in position, I looked him up and down. Man! He was a fine looking guy. His six inch cock jutted out, drooling.

"Alan! I've decided I'm going to suck your cock!" He looked startled. I glared at him. " You can't cum! If you get close you have to let me know so I stop! If you cum, we're done!"

I knew I was giving Alan some control. He'd always had ultimate control. One use of the safe word would end this.

I grabbed his hips and pulled his cock in my mouth. Oh the feel of silky skin on my tongue. The taste of salty precum. The sensation of a cock pulsing against my tongue and throat. I swallowed him as far as I could, gagging just a little. I gently mouthed and sucked. I could feel Alan shiver, his breath quickened.

Then Alan was pulling away He shook his head. Letting me know he was on the edge of cumming.

I leaned back in my chair. Alan stood, hands still behind his head. Looking for his next order

" Go to my bedroom. Grab a condom and lube from the night stand. Grab the box under my bed! Bring them back here!"

Alan headed to my room. I stood and stripped out of my clothes.

I know Alan claims he's straight, but the way his eyes travel over my body, indicate the opposite. That and the fact I've already fucked him! At the very least he's bi.

"Kneel!". He dropped to his knees. " Lube up my dick! Get it slick!"

Alan fumbled open the tube and squeezed out a generous glob on my cock. He spread the lube On the seven inch length of my dick.

"Now put the condom on it!"

Alan tore open the pack and placed the rubber on the tip.

" Pull back the foreskin first! Make sure my knob is all of the way out!".

Alan pulled down on my cock, his hand slipping a little from the lube. When he had the head exposed, he began to work the condom on. Obviously, he hadn't put many condoms on another man's cock. He fumbled it some. That in it's self was torture. Because it's usually covered by skin, my cock head seems extra sensitive when it's exposed.

When it was on, I gestured to the box. He handed it to me.

There were a few sex odds and ends in there. I have a couple of fuck buds, who've left a few toys at my house. There cuffs, there was a blindfold, a couple of dildos and butt plugs.

He gave me a questioning look.

" Just the blindfold for now. If you're good maybe we'll try the other toys sometime. Take the blindfold and put it on!"

Alan seemed to need to be vulnerable. Couldn't think of something making someone feel vulnerable, as much as not being able to see. Once he had the blindfold secure, I moved on.

I placed the open lube in his hand. "Turn around and kneel!"

Alan unsteadily managed to kneel.

" You're going to lube up your hole real good, while I sit here and watch."

Alan hesitated.

" Alan, I want you to lube up your asshole now!" I barked

He jumped a little, but squirted lube on his hand. He began to swipe it on his ass crease.

"Get some inside!" His finger slipped in.

"Fuck yourself with your finger Alan. I want to watch you finger fuck yourself!"

Alan started driving his finger inside his hole. It was hot watching this man finger fuck himself for my pleasure!

" I want to see how many fingers you can take Alan. I want to watch you take them in deep. Watch you stretch out that tight little hole!"

I grunted in satisfaction as Alan began working fingers one at a time into his asshole. From the gap between his legs, I could see a string of precum pooling on the floor.

My own cock was drooling so much, I didn't dare touch it. Watching Alan play with his hole, was so hot, I'd probably cum with just a stroke or two.

As for Alan's hole? It was stretching around four fingers! I was kind of tempted to let him go. See if he'd chance a thumb, or even a whole hand!

But my cock wanted inside that man pussy! I didn't want him too loose!

" That's enough! " Alan pulled his fingers from his reddened hole. Four fingers made a nice little gape.

"Stand up!" He scrambled to his feet. "Back up until you feel my hands!". When he was in range, I grabbed his hips and held him still.

" I want my cock inside you! Do you want my cock inside you Alan? Nod!"

Alan nodded.

Here's what you are going to do. You are going grab my knees and back yourself between them. You're going to keep your hands on my knees, understand? ". Alan nodded.

" Without using your hands, you are going to use your ass to find my cock. Understand? ". Alan nodded.

" When you find my cock you are going to get it inside of you!Understand? " another nod.

"Okay Alan do it!"

Being blindfolded, no use of hands, made Alan fumble a bit. It was hot watching his hairy butt sway in front of me. Trying to find my cock by feel. Of course if he'd have just sat in my lap, he'd have had an easier time. In due course he did just that and got my dick sandwiched between his cheeks. But trying to get it inside him was easier said than done.

Him squirming around on my dick, had me biting my bottom lip real hard! His hairy ball sac would slide over mine. The heat from his ass crack slipping over my dick had me filling the condom tip with precum. If he kept this up he'd make me cum whether I wanted to or not!

Finally he got my knob lodged against his hole. Of course by now he'd started tightening up again. That four finger stretch was almost in vain.

Alan took a deep breath and sat back. There was a little resistance, then pop! The head was through!

Alan took deep breaths, trying to adjust. I'm pretty wide ,you see. Kind of like trying to get a short fat summer sausage inside your hole!

I stroked his back. Letting him take his time. Letting him deal with the stretch.

Of course he could only hold that position for a short time. Slowly he began to sink down. Oh Lord! The feeling of a tight ass ring slipping over my hard cock! In my world nothing is sexier than a hot, wet ass on my dick!

Eventually, he was seated all of the way. I could look down and see the globes of his hairy butt ,spread wide on my thighs. See the base of my cock with his pink ass ring stretched around it! Feel the wet heat of his gut surround me!

I reached my hands around to his stomach to stroke his furry abs.

" I want you to just sit still for a bit. Feel me stretching you open. Feel me filling you up. Let me feel your body while you are stuck on my dick!"

Alan sighed and nodded. I continued caressing him from neck to crotch. Touching everything but his drooling cock. Tweaking hardened nipples. Cradling his hairy nuts. Reaching under to finger his taint. Touching his ass lips where they surrounded my dick.

All of the while Alan tried to stay still. Oh, he shifted some. My cock would stir in his gut then. He'd gasp and try to stay still. Occasionally, when I shifted to touch some part of his body, my dick would shift inside him. It'd pull out just a bit then sink back in, his tight ring slipping against my shaft. Alan would let out small moans.

" You want to move Alan?". A nod. "Take it slow! I want you to tease my dick with your hole. Let it build. Feel it moving in and out of you! Okay?". Another nod.

I leaned back and watched his ass on my dick. Watch the pink ring grasp at my shaft as it eased out. Watched wet ass hair pull straight as it clung to me. Watched the ring indent as he worked me back inside. Slowly, as ordered he'd rise a bit higher. Until only the head was inside. Gradually picking up speed.

" Alan, I want you to fuck yourself at your own speed. Make us both feel good! Don't touch your cock. When I'm ready to cum, I'll touch it for you. However, if you cum without touching your dick, that's okay! But if you do you keep riding until I cum! Unless you just can't stand it! Understand? "

A nod.

Permission was all Alan needed. Using my knees as leverage, he began humping up and down. Occasionally, he'd sit all the way down, rotate his hips, and let my cock stir his insides. A sheen of sweat broke out on his body.

I'd murmur encouragement. Tell him how good he made me feel. I talked dirty. Describe what he was doing to my cock. Describe how his asshole looked going in and out.

Alan was gasping, growling and moaning. He'd found just the right angle, that had my cock sliding over his prostate, over and over.

It didn't take long for me to feel that tightness in my balls that warned I would cum soon.

I reached around Alan and grabbed his cock. Making a circle for it to push into.

I let out a loud growl and emptied my balls. My grasp tightened and Alan fell back on me. I felt his dick pulse, then hot wetness flowing over my hand.

I spasmed into him for several jerks, while he shivered and jerked against my chest and around my cock.

Alan stayed with me for quite a spell. Until the divorce was final, he had his house and his kids back.

I made him sleep with me some nights. When he needed the comfort.

I abused, humiliated and fucked him when he needed it. It wasn't often. Just the times stress got to be too much.

Alan got a little more in tune with his bisexuality. A little more adventurous.

Someday I'll tell you about when he expressed an interest in playing with my fuck buddies.

Until then may your sex be all that you need and your lives be happy!