My neighbour

by Smell-It

27 May 2020 4359 readers Score 7.6 (49 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


The teenage boy next door accepted my parent's invitation to go camping at the beach.  The location is beautiful, isolated and is accessed over private land, so not many people around.  The coastline is rugged, interesting and formed from volcanic activity way back. I usually got bored after a few days, so probably thats why they asked him to come. He was three years older than me, and at high school. I was a lean, fairly handsome young man, played tennis, swam, and jerked off with any man I could at the nude beach near my home town. He was tall, pale, played cricket, and smelt of (what I’d later learn) was foreskin and teenager. I was a little in awe of him, and by the massive bulge in his grey summer school shorts.

One morning we walked about an hour  away from camp, towards  an area of flat rocks. Pock-marked where boulders landed in soft molten rock, some forming perfectly round swimming holes. I knew the area well, and there was one hole my dad had shown me with a ledge, you could sit there neck-deep in water, and it was lined with slimy kelp.

Soaking in the rockpool I felt there was something going on between us, talk of sex.  I'd just started at the same high school, so quizzed him about senior students I liked.  There was no surreptitious touching of hands or legs, he moved over and put his hands around my waist, pulled me to him and firmly sat me on his lap facing the same way he was. He was a big uncut guy, and was hard.  There was no fucking, but rubbing my arse on his cock pushed him almost to cum.

He said he'd show me something, we got out of the water, naked and he started to jerk off for me, the first time I’d seen someone cum. When we got back to camp, I was asked why me speedos were inside out.

We never fucked, but we had three years together studying at the same place, and being next door neighbors - we hooked up whenever we could.