After a hard days work, I was happy to be home. I looked forward to a long soak in a cool tub and the leftover lasagna in the fridge. I climbed out of my car and heard rock music comming from the open garage of the people nextdoor. Their son Robbie was in the garage working on his car. Tall with shaggy brown hair, brown eyes and a lean, sexy build. He was working in a pair old cut off shorts that showed off his smooth, muscular legs nicely. His chest was smooth and sculpted and his stomach was flat and ripped. For a young man of 20, he was quite beautiful. My cock often gave a twitch whenever I imagined what the possibility of making love to such a hot stud would be like. I didn't think it would actually happen. Not that I'm ugly mind you. I think I actually look quite good for a guy who just turned 31. Tall with curly black hair, brown eyes, handsome face. I maintained a fit, trim body at the local gym about three times a week. I have a light patch of curly dark hair on my sculpted chest and my stomach is flat. Some of the previous guys I've been with were quite shocked when they got a look at the monster cock I keep hidden in my pants. Soft it's about 9 inches but hard and fully erect, it's an impressive 10 inches. It's thick with a pair of heavy, low hanging cajones able to produce massive amounts of cum.

I allowed myself a moment longer to oogle the "boy nextdoor" and went inside to take a bath. I sighed with contentment as my hot, sweaty, tired body slipped into the cool water. I leaned my head back on the lip of the tub and closed my eyes. I often wondered what Robbie looked like naked. I'd seen him in various stages of seni-nudeness but never full on in the buff. I bet he looked good enough to eat! Just thinking about him all naked and ready to fuck made my cock spring to life. I reached below the water and began stroking my cock, bringing it to it's full length. The water lapped against me with each stroke. I could almost see Robbie with his eyes closed and his thin, red lips parted, moaning softly as he rode my hard prick. My closed fist felt like the tight muscles of his ass. I bucked and thrust with each stroke. I imagined what his voice would sound like telling me how good my cock felt inside of him. I came with a earth shattering climax, letting out a loud grunt as rope after rope of spunk shot out and floated on the water. I drained the tub and rinsed off in the shower before heading downstairs to mike some of the leftover lasagna. Being a third generation Italian, I knew how to cook.

Over the next few days my mind would eventually return to Robbie. I wondered if he had a girl or if he liked to "play" with other guys. As it turned out, I found of one evening. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when heard the doorbell. When I answered it, Robbie stood their holding a duffle bag. "Our shower's busted and I was wondering if you minded if I used you'res?" I smiled and invited him in. I followed him up the steps, getting a perfect view of his firm, round bubble butt through his jean shorts. "There's towels in the linen closet and u can use my room to change in." He smiled. "Thanks." I nodded. "I was just about to order some Chinese take out if you're hungry?" he nodded. I watched him walk into my room. Would he nose through my stuff before he showered? What would he think if he found my collection of gay porn in the upper left drawer of my dresser? I wanted to find out but didn't want to seem like some lecherous old geezer and decided instead to order the food. A few minutes later he came down wearing a pair of kaki shorts and a t-shirt. He was barefoot. He placed his duffle down next to him. "Thanks. I needed that!" I smiled. "The food'll be here shortly." I opened the fridge. "Want a beer?" He nodded. I popped the tops on two brews and slid one over to him. "You know, this is the most time we've ever spent together!" he exclaimed. I smiled. "I know! Why is that?" Robbie shrugged. "Don't know, guess I was a little intimadated." I laughed. "Of me?" he nodded. "Why?" Robbie blushed. He actually blushed!! Before he could say anything else, the food arrived.

We ate and watched TV and then Robbie got very quiet. I turned off the TV and turned to look at him. "What's wrong?" He frowned. "While I was upstairs in you're room I did a little snooping and saw you're porn collection." I smiled. "It's ok. Don't worry about it." That seemed to cheer him up. "So you're gay then?" he asked with I noticed a note of hope in his voice. I nodded. "That doesn't bother you does it?" He shook his head. "No, not at all. Infact I...." he didn't finished saying what he was going to say but blushed instead. "You want to know what gay sex is like don't you?" he giggled and nodded. "Would u like to watch one of the DVD's you found in my room?" Another nod. I returned with one of the DVD's and as I bent over to put it in, I looked back and saw him checking out my ass. I smirked to myself as I sat on the couch next to him and pressed PLAY. On the screen, two college jocks were in a pool. They were naked and kissing. When I looked over at Robbie he was watching the hot scene unfold before him as his hand moved closer and closer to his crotch. "If you wanna pull that thing out and jerk off, you can." He smirked. "You won't mind?" I shook my head. "I do it all the time myself."

I watched as he unbuttoned his shorts and lifing his boney hips off the couch pulled his shorts and boxers down. His tasty looking cock flopped out and lay flaccidly on his stomach. It was long and thick with a pink, mushroom like head and a pair of smooth, egg shaped balls. He looked over at me and smiled. "Don't leave me here to jerk off all by myself." In a flash my own shorts were around my ankles. Robbie's eyes grew wide when he saw the size of my anaconda. "Holy shit!! What do you feed that thing!" I smiled. "Hot boys like you!" Robbie stroked his cock while watching the movie. I on the other hand, watched Robbie. I longed to have that tasty slab of man meat in my mouth but I didn't think he'd go for it. Once again, fate stepped in. He turned to me and smiled. "Wanna suck on my cock?" he asked. I pretended to be suprized. "Pardon?" He laughed. "Come on! Don't think I haven't noticed the way you stare at me from across the street." I knew I had been had. He had planned the whole thing. My mouth watered as I watched his hand slide up and down his meaty fuck pole. I didn't know where this night would take us, but I intended to enjoy every minute of it!!

To Be Continued.....

I've always hoped my stories would attract the attention of a hot, young stud who wanted to be pleased sexually.

Who knows maby one day one of my stories will :)

 

stephen

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