Can't Fight the Feeling

Breeding Time

I was mowing my lawn when I saw him. My heart jumped into me throat and I’m sure I made a little throaty gasp at the sight of him. Thankfully the lawnmower was running to drown out the embarrassing noise.

The shape of his head was unmistakable. The outline of his body a pure work of art from the gym. He was wearing shorts and flip flops, his muscular legs looking exceptionally thick and meaty as he walked closer. He had on a regular tee, his hands shoved into his pockets as he neared. That winning smile spreading wide across his face as he approached.

“Hey!” He shouted over top of the humming of the mower. In a daze, I turned it off and found myself smiling, trying to keep my eyes upwards and into his piercing blue ones.

“Ian!” I smiled and held out my hand, welcoming his big masculine one in a hearty handshake. Our eyes locked and our smiles seemed to widen as we held hands on the sidewalk beside my house. I was on the last few strips of my lawn and the sudden stopping of the mower seemed to create a weird sense of quiet. Ian released my hand and resumed his stance with his hands in his pockets.

“So…this is you?” He said, eyeing the side of my house.

I nodded, turning suddenly to see if Allie was watching from a window or anything, and then thought it was silly. I was just talking to a neighbour after all.

“Thought I’d come by and see this side of the neighbourhood.” He grinned at me and I felt my legs shaking.

Fuck, he is such a hot looking guy, I thought to myself as I stood there in front of him. He was a good 4 or 5 inches taller than me, and probably outweighed me by a solid 50 muscular pounds. And he was staring at me as if he wanted to eat me.

I shook my head slightly, trying to knock myself back to reality. “Yeah. This is me. Glad you strolled by.” I grinned.

He raised an eyebrow. “I know right. I’ve been dying to see you again.” He leaned in almost conspiratorially to me. “I can’t stop thinking about you and all the things I want to do to you!” He leaned back, giving a little wink.

“I’ve been by a few times, seeing if your garage was up.” I shifted uncomfortably, my honesty getting the better of me.

Ian gave a little nod. “Yeah, I know. I was hoping you’d come by but I guess we didn’t connect.” He looked around. “I’ve been by this way a few times too. Guess today’s our lucky day.”

I smiled at him as our eyes locked and I tried to look as casually as I could as cars drove by. “Maybe I should show you around then?” I grinned back, surprising myself at how daring I was being.

Ian raised both eyebrows. “Your backyard looks pretty secluded.”

I turned to the side to see the entrance to my yard and it was filling in nicely. Not totally secluded just yet. But I did have a nice little shed back there.

“Sure.” I flicked my head towards the entrance. “Come on back and I’ll show you around.”

I was pretty sure I heard him growl as I turned and headed to my backyard, glancing over my shoulder to make sure he was following me. He had his hands still in his pockets, his head down a bit, but sure as shit he was following me right around the corner into my yard.

“Nice.” He said, impressed with our landscaping. He nodded towards the shed. “That looks like a cool shed.” His eyes were boring into me, and I knew exactly what he was thinking. Well, I was thinking it too.

I simply headed over to and opened it up. It wasn’t a huge shed, and currently it was pretty empty as we had all of our furniture out and my lawnmower was now sitting on the lawn beside my house. I stepped into it and Ian followed right inside, moving to me fast, pushing me up against the side of the shed, his body behind me and pressing against me tight.

“Fuck I can’t stop thinking about you.” He whispered into my ear. He was gyrating behind me, grinding his cock into my ass as his hands groped at my front, grabbing my hardening cock. I turned slightly, seeing that perfectly straight nose at my cheek, those lips of his close to my chin.

“Yeah?” I moaned back, bracing myself against the wall of the shed and pushing back against him to feel that twin cock of his digging into me. “What were you thinking about?”

He growled in my ear, almost sniffing me as his lips brushed against my ear. “I’ve been thinking about a lot of things. Things I’ve never thought about doing to another man.”

He was grinding harder, practically fucking me through our shorts. His hands were gripping my cock now, his body pressed against me so hard I could feel every muscle against me. I turned more, wanting to taste those lips so tantalizingly close to me.

I licked my lips in anticipation. “Like what?”

He let out a big sigh, his hot breath on my neck. I shuddered into him, letting my body press backwards on him. He seemed to welcome me in more, letting one arm come over my shoulder in an almost hug before he released me and slipped his arm under my arm to let his hand snake down my leg.

“Like sliding into your little ass and fucking the shit out of you.”

I felt my stomach flip and my breath caught in my throat. I had no idea where my wife was. I knew no one could see us right now in the shed. But I did know that I was so turned on by this hunk that he could do anything he wanted to me right now and I would let him. I was dying to see him over the last few weeks again and here he was, wanting me just as badly.

“Oh yeah?” I reached behind me and grabbed his ass with both my hands and pulled him even more into me. “So what’s stopping you right now?”

His head bowed a bit and I could feel his lips at my neck as if he wanted to taste me. I turned more to get a look at him, and his nose travelled up the side of my face.

“Nothing really.” He breathed into my neck.

“Then just do it.” I craned my head sideways, dying to feel his lips on mine. He raised his head a bit and I could see his eyes looking at my mouth. Then I felt his hands on my waist and he pushed my shorts down a bit, exposing my ass. He backed his waist up, but his cheek stayed against mine. His breath was getting faster and louder as I heard him opening up his shorts.

And then I felt that cock of his against my ass. That cock that was shaped just like mine. That cock that was smooth like mine, thick like mine. I moaned as he let my ass cheeks squeeze against it. And his mouth was at my ear.

“You want it?” His lips lightly kissed my ear lobe. “Want me to fuck you?” His breath was hot, coursing through me. His hands reached around me and grabbed my own cock, pulling at it with both his hands as he pushed his hips into me and ran his cock up and down between my ass.

“Yes.” I breathed back, turning more so my lips were inches from his.

He pulled back and spit into his hand fast, lubing his cock quickly and then shoving it in between me. It was as if he suddenly made up his mind and he wasn’t going to stop. I spread my legs as far as I could in the confines of my shorts around my ass and breathed in deeply as his cock found my entrance.

One hand came around my neck and held me still as he pushed into me forcefully, as if he couldn’t stop himself. I braced myself against the wall, looking out the small window in my shed as I waited for him to enter. His nose was against my cheek, his lips now pressed against my chin. I was dying to kiss him.

I gasped loudly as he sank inside me in one push, surprising us both. I hadn’t been fucked since I met Bill a few weeks ago, so it took me a minute to adjust to his size and girth. He let out a loud “OH!” as his cock slid all the way into me. My ass felt like it was on fire at the sudden invasion. My own gasp forced my mouth open and I turned slightly again, urging him to kiss me.

He was watching me, his blue eyes on me as he let the warmth of my ass wash over him. “Holy fuck.” He breathed out quietly, his lips curling up into a grin. “You feel so fucking tight.” He held my head now in one hand as he studied me from the side and he slowly started to pump my ass with his hips. “Holy fuck.” He repeated again and again as he started to fuck me right there, in my shed in the middle of the fucking afternoon.

I flattened my hand against the wall of the shed and stared back at him, pushing my ass out to take it. He was rough, fucking me like a man out for a fast discreet pounding. And I was relishing every moment.

Our faces were touching, cheek to cheek now and I leaned in closer and kissed the bottom of his chin. That strong jaw. I heard him breathe in deeply at the feeling, but he pulled away slightly, only to look down at me with a wider grin as he fucked me harder.

“You feel so fucking good right now.” He moaned, his hand tightening around my face as he held me.

“Make it fast before my wife comes looking for me.” I grunted, looking into his eyes and practically begging him to kiss me. I wanted to feel what it was like to kiss him. I wanted to taste his tongue, feel those thick lips on mine.

For a moment, I thought he was going to. He looked at me, brought his other hand up to my face and stroked it gingerly. Then he gave me a playful slap and grinned at me.

“Next time will be a lot longer and a lot more passionate.” He whispered before grabbing my hips with both hands and disappearing behind me. “I promise.” He grunted and started to fuck me hard like the man he appeared to be.

I bent forward slightly and placed both hands on the wall to steady myself and took it like a champ. Once he started fucking me like that, he didn’t last long.

He grunted quietly into me, slamming his hips into me hard, practically shoving my head into the wall. I closed my eyes and pictured every drop of his cum flooding into me with each thrust. I welcomed every ounce, clenching my ass to make sure I didn’t lose a single drop of Ian’s load. So when he stepped back suddenly and pulled right out, I stood up and turned around to face him, his load now buried in me for good.

Ian looked flushed, but smoking hot. His cock was still rock hard, still at full attention and looking just like mine, clean but angry looking as if it could have kept fucking me. He was breathing hard, staring at me. And for the first time, I couldn’t resist the sight.

I knelt down in front of him and sucked his cock down my throat, surprising us both. He groaned loudly as I slurped him clean, licking the cum and my own ass from him in a hungry fashion. I had never been this turned on by anyone before to do that, but for Ian, I felt like I would do anything.

Satisfied, I gave his cock one last flick with my hand and stood up and pulled up my shorts and looked out the window. No one was in sight. Ian tucked his dick into his shorts and straightened himself up a bit and kept staring at me, trying to calm his breathing down.

“Next time.” He smiled. “We’re in a bed.”

I smiled and squinted my eyes at him. “Next time I get to do what I want to you.”

He squinted back at me with a wicked grin. “I’m all top.”

I laughed out loud. “I’m all bottom.” I licked my lips, still anticipating that first kiss with him. So far I’ve swallowed his cum and just taken him raw. But it was the kiss that was driving me wild. I needed to kiss him.

He ducked low and looked as if he was looking past me. “We better get out of here before I lose control again.” He moved to the door and I stood still, letting him come super close to me. I breathed in, smelling him, wondering if he would just stop and let me taste his lips.

He did stop. He did turn slightly to me. He did part those luscious lips and give me a smile. But just as our faces came close again, he simply said quietly, “I can’t wait till next time.”

And then he stepped out of the shed and into my yard, showing off that hard round ass of his. I followed, hoping the next time would be soon. My cock was still throbbing, not having shot off my own load. I tried desperately to tuck it to the side as I followed Ian’s ass back towards my lawnmower, but it just wouldn’t go down.

Breeding Time

He stopped about midway and turned to smile at me. “Nice shed.” He said with a grin.

I continued to the lawnmower as Ian fell in step beside me. “When can I see you again?” I asked quietly as he moved next to me.

“My wife and kids are away this weekend. Shopping. Can you get away Saturday night?” He raised an eyebrow at me and shoved his hands in his pockets again. His eyes darted down to my legs and then back up to my face.

I nodded. “I should be able to get away for a bit. What time?”

He grinned. “Anytime you can. I’ll leave the garage up. If I’m not in there, just come to the front door and ring the doorbell.”

I nodded.

“It’s gonna be hot.” He whispered, and then raised a hand and started walking backwards. “See you then!” He said loudly and turned to head back in the direction he came, his calves flexing as he walked, and that hard ass of his making me groan with each step.

My dick was still aching for a release as I stood there, staring at his shrinking figure. WowI thought. It was good to have a neighbour.