Just some neighborhood goings on

by jon martin

9 Aug 2021 910 readers Score 8.8 (29 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


So I got in good with the new neighbor wife. Helping move furniture in; impressing her with my gay interior decorating sense and entertaining the kids. We became great buddies in no time.

Then word came that Chad (husband) was coming home in a couple days. He had been deployed in some mid eastern hell hole and she was mad to have him back. The day he arrived she asked me to take the kids out for pizza and a movie and an overnight.

She blushed like a school girl. She asked me to join them for breakfast to meet Chad and let the kids meet dad. Bright and early next day I and the kids arrived to a tumultuous welcome. While Chad loved over his kids it gave me a chance to check him out.

Nothing special. About my height, compact body, nice crotch. Then I saw the eyes when he came to shake hands. My God, the eyes. Very big dark blue eyes set between looong eyelashes any woman would kill for.

Every time he looked at me during breakfast I felt weak in the knees. Then I noticed when he looked at me my gadar sort of twitched. Just a little blip but a blip nevertheless and my gadar is excellent. Hmmmmm.

I kept to myself for a couple days then a knock on the door. 

Chad.

Building a back yard pergola and needed help hoisting some big wooden crosspieces into place. That's when it got interesting. We had to stand face to face to lift the heavy wood and jostle it into place. Both about the same height meant that our crotches were also face to face.

As he held the piece steady, I jostled it up and down till it slipped into place. That also meant my crotch was jostling his crotch slightly. I may have thrust a little harder than necessary but I started getting results. By the third cross beam we were both sporting some wood which made the rubbing even more intense.

Our eyes were level and his were almost black.

"I know what you're doing. Keep it up and I'll take you in the garage and give you a fucking you'll never forget."

Our eyes stayed locked.

I leaned over and took his lower lip between my teeth and gently tugged. I felt an immediate response in his crotch.

"A lot of guys have told me that but very few have followed through."

His tongue reached out and licked sweat off my upper lip. 

"But I'm not a lot of guys and I promise you won't forget my fuck. Not ever."

Our dick heads were butting together as we rubbed against each other.

"what about your wife?"

"She knows I swing. She even said this would probably happen sooner or later with you."

I felt a dribble of sweat run down my back and into my ass crack.

"Sooner is fine with me. I haven't had a really good deep fuck in a while."

Again I felt his dick pulse against mine. The crossbeam slipped into place and he nodded toward the garage.

"Shelia took the kids to visit her folks. You wanna get a quick fuck on the leather seats in my big Ram pickup? Just to tide you over till the main event."

He grinned.

The eyes swallowed me up. I felt my asshole twitch and my dick pulse out pre cum.

This is really what being a good neighbor is all about.  

"Let's do it neighbor." 

More story coming (cumming?)

by jon martin

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