New Neighbor and his grown son

by Uncut Sailor

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It was the early 90’s and I was pissed. Someone broke into my car and ripped off my car phone. It had an antenna on the roof, and they pulled the phone off the wire. I had to get into the car and reach under the dash to see where the antenna was hooked up. It was early in the morning on a summer weekend. I went out to the car in only a pair of gym shorts. Back then gym shorts were short. It was hot outside and in the car. I opened all of the doors and windows to try to cool off the car.

I was laying in the floor of the car with my feet on the ground facing the street. My driveway was on a hill and the neighborhood was a circle with only one access. Very little traffic came in the circle. I was pulling on the wire trying to see where it went, and a car drove by very slowly. The circle has a speed limit of 20 mph but this car was not even going 5 mph. I looked up and saw it was a dark car. Another car went by slowly in a few minutes and it was also going very slowly. I looked and saw it was the same car.

Again, the third time the same car came by very slowly. I sat up and was going to see what was wrong, were they lost. When they saw me sit up, the car sped off. I felt a burning pain in my balls when I sat up. My long balls were hanging out of my shorts leg and were burned when I sat up and they made contact with the hot side of the car. I had been laying there about 30 minutes with my balls fully out.

I finished up in the car and the next morning I went for a run in the same shorts. I put shoes on for the run. I was trying to prepare for a 5K and I had been running over three miles a day every other day. I made a left and ran down the main road and came back around the circle. This has been my regular route for a few months. This day as I went by a house that has been for sale for about six months, a big black dog came out and ran for me. It was downhill and I had a hard time stopping but saw the dog stop and sped back up. When I got to the dog, he leapt out and I went head over heals over him landing on the pavement. My right hand and right knee broke my fall. My skin looked like hamburger meat.

A guy came running out and asked me if I was ok. I said maybe. I never saw him before. He told me to come in and get cleaned up. I told him I was hot and sweaty and he said I looked fine. He helped me into his garage and came out with a wash cloth to wipe the dirt and blood off my knee. He said he needed to clean the wound better. He said come in. I followed him in and kicked my shoes off in the garage. I noticed a familiar black car in the garage. It was the same car that went by three times looking at my balls yesterday.

I followed him inside and he told me his name was Smitty. I saw he had a DOD sticker on his car and told him I was in the Navy Reserves. He told me he was a Marine. I told him I wouldn’t hold that against him. He laughed and told me to go into the downstairs bathroom and hop in the shower. He gave me some betadine and some gauze to clean with. He had soap in the shower and I went ahead and did a quick wash before I worked on my knee and hand wounds. He came in the bathroom and asked me how it was going I told him I went ahead and washed my body, since I was going to bandage my wounds and not take another until morning.

I shut off the shower and stepped out. Smitty said there were only hand towels in here and went to get me a bath towel upstairs. He returned with a towel and handed it to me. I wiped off and wrapped the towel around my waist and went into his kitchen. He got some gauze and peroxide and bandaged my knee. I told him my hand was fine and not bleeding. He looked up at me and said it looks like everything is fine and patted my thigh above my injured knee.

I asked him how long he had lived here. He told me he moved in last week. I told him I thought I saw his car around the circle. He looked up my towel and said, oh yes I have seen you in the circle.

My dick started throbbing at the tone of his voice. Smitty was about 50 nearly 20 years older than I was and was hot. He was as tall as my 6’2” and was about 20 pounds heavier than I was. He wasn’t fat just big. His dark hair was short and peppered with white. He had not shaved and was scruffy. His tank top revealed big muscular arms and a full chest. His body was hairy and there was a lot of hair on his tanned arms.

He started rubbing my leg and asked me if there was anything else he could do for me. I told him I hadn’t been in his house and would like a tour. He walked me through the living room and then upstairs. He told me he redid the master. I walked in and saw a 1970’s porn set. There was a round bed surrounded with mirrors on the walls and ceiling. There was a red velvet comforter on the bed and the walls were covered in red velvet curtains, where there were no mirrors. The floor had red shag carpet. There were life sized replicas of Greek statues. All nude men. There were lava lamps one about 5 feet tall and even a disco ball. There were a lot of white leather cushions around on the floor.

I went in and said this is so retro it is cool. When I walked in my towel accidently fell to the floor. Smitty came up and bent to retrieve my towel from the floor. He bent facing my dick and I could feel his breath on my balls as he paused at my crotch level. He stood up and handed me the towel. I didn’t take it. I told him I was too hot for clothes. He said it is hot and took his shirt up over his head. His stomach was a little soft and very hairy. His tanned skin looked great. I asked him if he wasn’t too hot for all of those clothes and I walked over and unbuckled his pants.

His jeans hit the floor and I saw everything. He didn’t have on any underwear. I hugged him and said thank you for taking care of my wound. And he said thank you for the show yesterday. I blushed and told him I had no idea my balls were out. He said he didn’t either and it took him three trips around the circle to confirm my doubts.

I smiled and kissed him. He responded with a very nice kiss. He engulfed my mouth. and his stubble was rubbing my clean shave face. I felt his thick cut dick growing hard against my leg. This Marine daddy was nearly perfect for me. I would prefer uncut, but he had everything else in all the right places.

We made it to his round bed, and I started to strip off the comforter. He told me it was new and needed some trophy spots. I slid to the center of the bed on my back, and he laid his shoulder on my chest and kept up with the kiss. He tasted of whisky and cigars. Not cheap cigars but ones you bought by the cigar and were not cheap.

He asked me if I wanted a drink and I said no. It was a little after six am. He reached for a bottle of black label and poured himself two fingers in a glass. He downed the whisky in one gulp. I sat up and took his dick into my mouth. His dick was very thick and average length. I saw he had no hair on his dick and balls. As hairy as his body was, he must have shaved his privates. I had to open my mouth wide to take his dick into my mouth. He had a thick scar about a half inch below his glans. I chewed on the scar of his former foreskin and he hissed. I licked under his glans and was surprised to see some frenulum still attached. I tickled his string and he shot into my mouth. I was amazed at the quantity of gizz he shot out. I swallowed some but most just slid out of my mouth onto the velvet.

He grabbed my uncut dick and told me he missed his foreskin. I asked him how he remembered it and He said he was circumcised in the military. In the 60’s the military told him he had to be circumcised and he complied. I told him I was encouraged to be circumcised in the late 70’s but refused. He told me his first time with a man was in California and the guy was uncut. He told me I reminded him of that guy and asked me to fuck him with my big uncut dick.

I grabbed a rubber from the white bedside table and went to town. I noticed Smitty had no hair on his asshole, but his ass was covered with fur. I slammed into his hot hole and he gave me the ride of my life. I learned a lot from this man. He was masculine and still took a dick like a trooper. He helped me change angle, so his prostate got optimum contact. He had me speed up and slow down to give him pleasure. I shot my load into the condom after a very long and pleasurable session of sex.

It was nearly eleven when I got up from his bed. He asked me if I had eaten, and I told him I always ran on an empty stomach. I drank a power drink, but I always ate when I got back home. He fixed bacon and eggs and asked if I wanted toast and I said no I was watching my carbs. I ate and as I walked to the door, I saw a picture of a young man about 30 on the refrigerator. He said it was his son from his former marriage. I told him I had to go, and he said come back anytime.

I kept thinking about the picture of Smitty’s son. I remembered how I knew him. I picked Jed up at a gay bar and took him to his apartment. His car was in the shop and he caught a ride with some friends. I asked him if he needed to let his friends know he was going home, he said no when he saw me, he told them there’s my ride boys, and walked over to me.

I took him to his apartment, and he told me he was in school to be an airline steward. We went into his apartment and dropped out clothes on the floor as we closed the door. I spied the couch and half carried him to it and was kissing him and rubbing our bodies together. He was dirty blond and had a very hairy body. His body was slender yet defined. He looked young but he told me he was 22 just two years younger than I was then. The kitchen was open to the living area and the only light on was over the stove. We were kissing and messing around on the couch and I heard a gasp.

I looked over my shoulder and noticed the living room curtain was open and there were two guys on the sidewalk looking at my bare ass. I got up and closed the curtain and gave them a flash of my long uncut dick.

I told Jed I didn’t know his curtain was open. He told me his neighbors were always bragging about having boys over and Jed wanted to show them what having a man over was like. We headed to the bedroom and I told him I had a man for him. We got on the bed and I pulled his legs up. His hairy ass was spread open, and I licked his sweaty hole. He was enjoying his ass licking when I stuck a finger into his opening. He told me don’t get any ideas, he was a top. I said ok I will just play a little. I proceeded with licking his tender ass and stuck a second finger in. I was working his asshole over. He was so hard his white dick was straight up and his balls were tight to his body. I jacked his dick a few pumps and he shot off onto his hairy belly.

I took a condom from the box by the bed and slid it on. Jed told me no but his eyes said yes. I told him I would just hump his hairy butt until I got off. I started humping and rubbing my dick along his ass and between his legs. I was fucking him without penetration. He finally told me I could go ahead and fuck him, but if he told me to stop, I was to stop.
I easily slid into his ass. I stopped about half-way in. My dick widens about two inches behind my glans. He didn’t tell me to stop but I did. He then told me to go ahead. I slowly slid in until my balls hit his. I was testing him, and I stopped when I was in all the way. He told me to go ahead and fuck him. It was far from stop. I picked up pace and he turned to face me. I kissed him and flipped him around to his back. I pulled out a little but not all the way as I flipped him. I started fucking him with long slow strokes. His dick was hard, and I bent forward and took the glans in my mouth. I fucked him and sucked him at the same time. I shot into the condom and he shot his second load into my mouth.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms. The next morning he fixed scrambled eggs and bacon. He asked me to load the toaster as he finished up the eggs. We took our breakfast into the living room and ate. He said he had to go to work. His dad wasn’t going to repair his car and he worked at a local restaurant on the weekends. He told me he got off at 4 and asked me to meet him at his apartment. I asked him if he needed a ride and he said no. He had a coworker that would take him. I got to his apartment at 3:45 I sat in the shade 30 minutes and took my shirt off to keep cool. Two guys came out of the apartment next door and told me Jed was at work. They were looking at me like a lion looking at a raw steak. My dick was outlined in my jeans and my flat abdomen was covered in a sheen of sweat. I told then I would wait. They walked on by giggling. Jed walked up then and said what were those ho-bags wantin. I said they were nice and offered to help me out of my clothes and suck my aching dick.

He said those skanks wouldn’t know what to do with a real man. I laughed and we went into his apartment. Again, we stripped and dropped our clothes on the floor by the door. We got to the couch and I asked him what was wrong. He said tips were shit today. He was going to have to go to his dad’s and ask for money to fix his car. I asked him if he could wait 30 minutes and he told me how about 15 and I said sure. Two hours later he was leaving to go to his dad’s. I asked him wasn’t he going to shower before going. He said his dad would be in a better mood if he could smell sex on him. I said good luck and we left together. I never found out if he got the money or not.