The Neighbor Boy Ruined My Life

by Brandon's Work

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The rest of the day, I couldn’t do anything but stare off into the space and think about how I utterly fucked myself. I not only cheated on my wife, but I cheated on her with the boy who lives next door to us. I sat there in my misery and contemplated on what the fuck I should do or not do. Was I supposed to pretend that nothing ever happened? Should I have gone over there and begged or threatened Max to not say a singular word. But I couldn’t do any of those things. I just sat on the couch wanting to just scream at the top of my lungs. A few moments into my misery the doorbell rang, I waited a few moments and then opened it. A large measuring cup full of sugar lay on the mat, Max walked back into his house as I grabbed it and closed the door. 

Then my fucking wife came home, which only added to my misery and agitated state. Complaining about why the cupcakes weren’t done, and why the house was still in a state of disery. I was furious so I did the worst thing I could have done, I told her to get off my back. Which she didn’t take well, and thus our screaming match began. Little context, I am thirty-six years old and I have been with her since we were both sixteen years old. At the time we ‘were madly in love’ and ‘meant to be together forever.’ Despite much protest we got married the summer we graduated, a decision some days I wish I could take back. Things were great in the beginning but, over time I grew up and realized I hadn’t grown up. Then things got bad for us about four years ago. I was laid off from my job and my wife was working full time, something she loves to throw into my face every fight we have. Which lately has become more and more. 

Eventually we made up and I made her favorite dinner and finished the cupcakes, a task that was gone yet again unappreciated. A task that was my way of apologizing, even though I was not the cause of the argument. Then night came and when I tried to take my mind off…what I had done only hours earlier she pulled out Ol`reliable. ‘I am too tired, not tonight.’ She could wake up from a fucking coma, and she would still pull that little excuse outta her ass. Her favorite excuse.  

Now, I am sitting in my room drinking a beer and trying to cool off. Wondering when the fuck my life got to this point. I wish more importantly I could easily just forget about what happened earlier today, but I can’t for one reason I don’t want to admit. It’s the reason now that I am nursing a beer in my office, with a semi hard cock thinking about his mouth again. 

That is half of my problem, how ever since I got back here I can’t stop thinking about how it felt. Maybe it’s the fact that I am neglected physically, but what he fucking did to me was…wow. It was the best thing I have ever felt in my entire life, thousand times better than anything my wife has ever done to me. Hell, that was a thousand times better than anyone has ever done to me.I wish I could just forget this even happened and hope and pray it never even happened, but parts of me can’t forget about it. 

“Come on it’s fineee!” I hear said loudly, the window in my office wide awake facing the house next door. I get up and walk over to the window, being careful to open it to the point where I can easily see out, but nobody would easily see in. Looking into the backyard I see none other than Max, leading some boy into the backyard. The boy looks around Max’s age, and from what I can tell from here he has on a class hoodie as well. Even from here I can easily tell he is taller and has a large and muscular physique. 

“You sure your parents aren’t going to be here?” I hear the boy ask Max. 

“Yesss for the thousandth time. No one is going to interrupt us.” He giggles to the boy and wraps his arms around him, pressing himself against the bigger boy's frame. “Now come on, don't you want to see what all the hype is about?” He asks as I slightly pull the window open further, so that I can hear and see better. My cock in my pants driving me to do this. 

“Y-yeah, I had to after hearing Alex talk about you in the locker room.” He says and chuckles. Then he starts to run his hands down Max’s back, eventually running them over his ass. “I can’t believe how fucking huge this is.” 

“And all natural. You want to get a closer look?” 

For the love of fucking god, please let this fucking kid say yes. 

“Hell yes!” 

“Alright, first you gotta take off his hoodie and these of course.” Max says as he tugs at the boys sweatpants. Immediately the boy quickly grabs onto his hoodie and then throws it on the ground, revealing his muscular upper torso. Then grabs onto his sweats and in one swift motion pulls them down around his ankles, leaving in a pair of black briefs. “Mhmmm so sexy.”

He says and then takes off his half shirt, and then grabs onto his shorts and lets them fall off his large round hips. Leaving him in only a black thong, a thong that is easily swallowed by his ass cheeks. Without even realizing it I put my hand into my shorts, my cock takes over and immediately focuses. The boy says somethings but I don’t even register it, my mind is too busy to register what is said. All my cock cares about is staring at that fat ass of his, wanting to be inside of it so badly. Good fucking god, even when he was sucking my dick I couldn’t keep my eyes off of that ass. I wish I would have fucking touched it when I had the damn chance, fuck I wish 

I stand up and pull my pants down around my ankles and kick them off as I walk over to grab my chair. I can’t let them or my wife for that matter hear me, but I need to take care of this hard cock. 

“Ohhh my fucking god!” I hear shouted as I sit back down, making me sit at the edge of my seat. Now the boy is sitting on the concrete with his feet dipped into the hot tub, Max has his head buried in the boys lap. Obviously sucking the boy better then any fucking girl has in his entire life. 

I wrap my hand around my cock as I watch Max go to town on the boy's cock, the boy throwing his head back and letting the moans fly freely from his mouth. As Max sucks on his cock, he does the same thing he did to me earlier and sticks his ass higher in the air. I despereatly wish it was me right now, getting my cock fucking worshiped by his excellent throat. All while Max parades and shows off the fattest he knows that I have ever seen in my entire life! God, if I could get my hands on it I would…I. Fuck. I would. Fuckk!

I’m about to cum!

In an act of desperation I grip my mouth attempting to cover it. My hand strokes my throbbing cock as fast as I can as I blow my load all over myself. I don’t cum as hard as earlier, but I still cum harder than normal all over myself. Which catches me by surprise. My body starts to spasm and moans desperately try to escape, my cock still erupting and painting my stomach with cum. I stroke myself through the last few spurts of cum as chills cover my body and I stop shaking. 

What the fuck?

What the fuck did I just do?

Fuck, now I am a peeping tom and a pervert? Fuck, tomorrow I need to speak with Max and I need to fucking get my act together! First I need to go take a shower first and try to get some sleep, and pretend like I didn’t just watch the neighbor boy suck off someone. 



I love my wife. 

What we did was inappropriate and needs to never happen again. 

I apologize for the way that I acted and handled the situation. 

Please, don’t ever say anything about what happened. 

Alright, I think that is everything I need to say to him. I had all night to think about what I planned to say to Max. I felt extremely fucking dirty for what I did, watching him last night with that boy. I can do it this time, I am just going to be stern with him and let him know what I need to say. 

Yes I got this. 

DING DONG

I ring the bell and I can hear it echo in the house. No one comes to the door and I start to leave and then eventually I can see Max walk towards the door. 

“Mr. Rodriguez?” He asks, rubbing his eyes like he just woke up. Then my eyes betray me and I look down. Look down at the fact that he is wearing a half hoodie and in a black speedo. 

Jeez, I swear it’s gotta be at least a size too small for him. His hips are ju-

No. No. Goddamn it I need to focus. 

“Hello Max. Were you sleeping? It’s only three in the afternoon, shouldn't you just be getting back from school?” 

“Noo Mr. Rodriguez it’s Thursday and I don’t have a seventh period so I get to leave as soon as lunch starts.” He says and chuckles as he finishes rubbing his eyes. “Anything I can help you with Sir?” 

‘Sir’…yeah you can-

Fuck! Focus!

“Max, I think you and I need to have a conversation. Can I come in?”

“Of course sir.” He says and then lets me in and closes the door behind me. I follow him into the living room and we sit down on the couch, as I maintain eye contact with. Using my entire life force to keep staring at his eyes and not his legs. “What did you want to talk about sir?”

“Max” I say abruptly, getting chills. “I need you to stop calling me sir.” I clench my fist slightly as I try to remember the reason I am here.

“I am sorry si- Mr Rodriguez.” I nod my head trying to gather my words, and try to push him calling me sir from my head. 

“Listen Max, I need to talk about what happened yesterday. That was extremely inappropriate.” I say as I sigh. “And I have a wife and I love her very deeply.”

“Mr. Rodriguez?” He interrupts. “Could we please skip this little I have a wife and what we did was an accident speech I get it literally at the time.” He says and my eyes go wide. What does he mean? He gets this speech all the time. “Mr. Rodriguez, you really don’t think you're the first unavailable man I have been with?” He smirks. A smirk that makes me want to just p

“The point is Max.” I say interrupting my own thoughts. “What we did cannot happen again. I am sorry that it happened the first time. I shouldn’t have allowed it the first time it was inappropriate. And I am hoping you will not say anything at all.”

“Mr. Rodriguez.” He chuckles. “I promise I am not going to tell your wife or any one else for that matter okay? You and every other man’s secrets are safe with me.” He says and I take a sigh of relief. 

“Thank you Max.” I say and a silence falls between us, then my eyes start to wander. “Alright well that was all I wanted to talk about. I should get going!” I say and force myself to stand up. 

“Okay Mr. Rodriguez. I’ll see you around.” He chuckles and then walks me towards the door. I open it and start to walk out, I open the door as soon as I get to it. 

“And…I want to apologize also for the way I acted.” I say turning around to face him. He looks at me and tilts his head to the side confused. 

“What do you mean?”

“I mean.” I sigh. “For how…aggressive I got towards the end of it. I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable or hurt you in any way.” 

I say and he looks at me still confused…which in turn confuses me. Then he starts to chuckle and then looks at me. 

“That was you being aggressive?!” he asks, smiling and laughing. “Jeez you were barely doing anything. I was hoping you were going to actually get aggressive with me.” He says smirking. 

Fuck…why did he have to say that?


I am high. 

I mean I am not technically high, I didn’t take anything for me to actually be high, yet I still feel like I am high. My whole body feels amazing and completely limp and I feel like I can’t move, fuck maybe he slipped me something and I am high. Fuck but all I know is that this feels better then last time this fucking happened. 

“Gosh Mr. Rodriguez, your cock seriously is so fucking huge.” Max says and then slides it back into his mouth. Sending chills all over my body. I don’t fully understand how I got into this predicament once again. But all I know is his warm wet mouth engulfing my cock is making me not care at all. Everytime he slides down on my cock with his throat, the less and less I give a fuck. Only thing I care about is savouring this fucking mouth for as long as I fucking can.

“Yeah? You thought about my cock a lot Max?” 

“Yess Mr. Rodriguez, I do it all the time.” 

“Fuck yeah you have boy!” I growl, surprising myself and grunting as he starts to run his tongue over my cock. Teasing me. 

“Mr. Rodriguez, will you be rough with me this time?” 

Without even saying anything my body almost lunges at him, grabbing him by the back of the head. Pushing his face back into my lap making him take my cock all at once again. I let out a loud grunt and push him down till my pubes are in his face, and hold him down. Finally, letting him go back up completely and then forcing him back down again. My cock hitting the back of his throat, making the both of us moan. Going faster and faster my grip on him tightens. And he is taking it all. Of course he is fucking taking it. He is going to fucking take my cock, and he is going ot fucking love it. He has probably been fucking fantasizing about it for years now. 

“Fucking hell boy,” I growl as I let him come up for air. “You can really take some dick!” 

“Mr. Rodriguez, this was fucking nothing.” he says and smriks. 

He is going to fucking get it. 

I grab onto his head again forcing him to take my entire cock in his throat again in one swift motion. Instead of moving him up and down I hold him there, my hips take over on their own. I groan as I start to fuck his mouth not letting him go as I let out all of my frustration. Letting them all on his amazingly tight wet warm throat, engulfing my cock. 

“That rough enough for you boy?!”

“Mhhhmmmm!” He moans as I continue to pound his throat, holding up a thumbs up. 

“Fuck yeah you do boy! Fuckk your going to make me cum!” I growl as I feel myself a giant wave of pleasure form in my entire groin area. “You gonna swallow daddy's cum?!” 

“Mhhhhmmmm!” He hums around my cock as which sets off my cock, erupting cum down and his throat forcing him to swallow. 

It feels like an explosion. Like my mind, body and even my balls are exploding inside of his mouth. My grip on him loosens as I slump down on the couch as my balls continue to fill his throat. I don’t even know what or if he is saying anything to me, it just feels to fucking good. I don’t understand this, somehow this feels even better than last time. It was an amazing orgasm, but this time I feel like my entire body is having an orgasm. My body starts shaking as chills cover my body. 

“Holy shiiit Mr. Rodriguez, that was amazing!” Max says as he licks at my cock at the last bits of cum spilling from my cock. His face is heavily red and tears in his eyes as he looks at me. My cock growing soft. 

Fuck. 

Fuck fuck fuck. 

What did I just do? 

“Fuckk. I need to leave.” I say as I stand up pulling up my underwear and pants. Walking out of the house before he can even say anything. 

Fucking damn it. I let this happen again. 

by Brandon's Work

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