The Neighbor

I was living in Azone summer and had really lucked out. The house I had been able to rent wasn’t very big or in the best shape, but it had a pool in the back yard along with a high adobe wall around it, perfect for swimming and lazing around in the sun naked and I took advantage of it as often as possible!!

I had the day offend since it was already in the 80’s at 8 that morning I grabbed a towel a book and a cooler full of cold beer stripped down and headed out. That water felt so good but after a few laps I stretched out under the umbrella on the lounge chair popped the top on a cold one and relaxed with my book. The warmth and the beer hit the spot quick and I ended up dozing off.

I woke up to the sound of someone saying, “excuse me”. It took a minute for my mind and eyes to adjust but when they did I found an older guy standing inside the back gate looking at me. Scared the hell out of me! I grabbed my towel and jerked it over my waist and said “Yes, can I help you?”

“Didn’t mean to startle you” he said, “I knocked on the door, but no one answered, and I just wanted to get my ball back.” He raised his Armand pointed toward a football laying in the yard. I told him sure and watched as he started across the yard toward the ball. He told me his name and I responded with mine, then he told me that he was my neighbour. Now that I looked at him I realized that I had seen him in the yard of the house next door and had even waved to him a couple of times but had never spoken to him.

He told me all about himself as he went over to get the ball. He had lived in the same house for over 30 years, he was a widower, he lived alone since his wife had died and the kids moved out. As embarrassed as I was from having him catch me laying in the yard naked I could tell that he was just lonely and was enjoying talking to someone. He had picked up his ball and walked back to my chair still talking about how he envied my house having a pool and how much he’d wanted to put one in but just never got around to it. Once he finally stopped talking I apologized about nude sunbathing. He laughed and said no apology necessary, it was my yard and I could swim or sunbath naked if I wanted too. He glanced at the pool and said, with a laugh, that if he had a pool he’d more than likely spend lots of time in it naked also. He thanked me for letting him get the ball and started back to the gate. Not sure what made me do it since I was still embarrassed tube sitting there with just a towel over me but before he got to the gate I asked if he’d like to sit and have a beer and visit a little. He got a big smile and said sure.

As he drank his beer we got to know each other a little better. With him sitting next to me it was easy to see that the heat was starting to get to him and he was beginning to sweat a little. I surprised myself again but telling him he was welcome to take a dip in the pool and cool off if he wanted. He laughed and said thanks, but he’d have to go home to get a suit so maybe next time. I just smiled and waved my hand down at myself. He looked at me for a while then asked if Ideally didn’t mind. I laughed and said if no more neighbours threw balls over the fence no one was going to see us. He smiled, thought about it some more then stood up and began to take his clothes off.

He was in surprisingly good shape for a guy who had to be at least in his 60’s. About 6’3” or so with silver hair and deep brown eyes. The wide shoulders of a working man with thin hips and just a little pot belly. What really got my attention was when he pushed his shorts down to reveal a nice cock with big low hanging balls! He had to be at least 8 or 9 inches and thick with an uncut mushroom head. I was having trouble taking my eyes off it and when I did I glanced up to see him looking at me with a bit of a smile on his face. My face must have been getting red, but he didn’t say a word just turn, walked to the pool and dove in.

I got another beer from the cooler and sipped it as I watched him swim laps. I had always been attracted to older men and he was no exception and my mind wandered to very erotic thought’s as I watched him. I had to shift around a little because I didn’t want to take a chance of him noticing that I was beginning to get a bit of a hard on. That changed when he swam to the end of the pool and ask me to join him. “The water feels great” he said, “there’s no reason for you to be sitting there all hot and not take advantage of it”. I wasn’t sure but the way he said sitting there all hot sounded like he might have meant something besides sitting in the sun, maybe he had already noticed the bump in my towel. Now what? I did want to jump in. Maybe the water would cool off both my body and mind. At least I wasn’t full hard. What the hell. I stood up, dropped my towel and made a dash to the pool.

We just swam for a while without saying anything although I did notice him watching me occasionally. I got tired after a bit and ended up at the end of the pool with my arms on the edge. I had my head laying on my arms and my eyes closed but I heard him treading water behind me. “It’s nice of you to share your pool with an old man” he said. I told him that I didn’t mind at all. He committed that very few young guys would want to be around old naked guys. I just smiled and told him that he might be surprised.

I turned my back to the pool edge and looked at him. He arched his back and started floating on his back while looking at me with that little half smile. My eyes were drawn to his cock which looked to me like it was getting hard. Neither of us said anything until he reached down, took it in his hand and held it up. “Not bad for an old man do you think?” he asked. I told him that no I didn’t think it was bad at all. He kept holding it in his hand and looking at me. “Have you ever had sex with a guy?” he asked. This was that minute we all come to. I could say no, and we would both laugh and joke about it and go ort separate ways or I could say yeas and see where it goes. I was interested. I wanted to touch it and to be honest, a lot more, but did I want to get involved with a neighbour? I knew there was a chance I might regret it, but I said yes.

That really opened the flood gates! He swam over next to me, hung onto the edge of the pool and began to tell me all about his sex life. It seems that his wife and him had been swingers for many years and the thing he like the most was mm. He decided how much he enjoyed watching his wife getting fucked by another guy. His far-reaching was to DP her. He like having the other guys cock in her pussy while he got her ass. Then he told me about having a Bi guy over one night. This guy took charge that night and ended up sucking his cock while the wife was sucking his. He said he couldn’t believe how good it felt to cum in a guy’s mouth, but his biggest surprise was when the guy talked him into fucking his ass. He talked about how much he enjoyed that and had all ways wanted to do it again but never got a chance. He said that he’d had one guy suck him since his wife had died but even though he thought about it all the time the opportunity just hadn’t come up again. Next, he wanted to know all about mine. When had I started, what did I like, how often had I done it. I tried to answer as truthfully as I could even though I was beginning to think that the only place it was going to lead was nasty talk and him jacking off later, or that was what I thought until Infelt his hand on my ass.

Damn, that felt good. He had large, rough and strong hands and was squeezing my cheeks hard. Inheld still and enjoyed it. Every so often I’d feel the tip of his finger rubbing my hole. He didn’t try to put it in me, just ribbed it. I turned to look at him and he had his eyes closed and the tip of his tongue sticking out like a kid really concentrating on something. The next thing I knew he had grabbed the edge of the pool and pulled himself up. He turns and sat on the edge with his legs hanging in the water and his now hard cock sticking straight up. He didn’t say a word, just looked at his cock then at me. Without a word I put my hand on his knee and pulled myself over between his legs. I took his cock in my hand and pulled the head of down to me and slipped it in my mouth. I put both hands on his thighs to hold myself in place and started bobbing my head up and down, taking as much of it as I could each time. I couldn’t quite take it all but close. I had to hold his thighs tightly as I tried to get that last inch. He leaned back on one hand and placed the other on top of my head. It didn’t take long before he started pushing down on my head and pumping his hips. I could tell from the way he was acting that it wasn’t going to take long for him to cum. As soon as he sat up, put a hand on each side of my head and started really fucking my mouth I clamped down with my lips and reached under his balls to gently squeeze then with my hand. As soon as I did that he started coming! He grabbed my head and shoved his cock ball deep! I was trying hard to swallow and keep from choking, but he just kept pumping it in! Finally, I had to shove my mouth back to get a breath and he shot a few more globs on my face. He was trying to pull my mouth back on his cock and I was trying to keep him from doing it while I caught my breath! He finally calmed down enough to stop. I dipped below the water to wash my faceoff and my mouth out and came back up to find him laying back on the pool edge.

After a few minutes he stood up and held his hand down to help me out of the pool. Once I was out we went back to the chairs where I got us a beer out of the cooler. He popped the top and held it out to me in a toast. “Damn, I needed that, and you are an absolutely fantastic cocksucker!” he said. I had to laugh, he seemed so sincere about it.

We had a couple more beers and talked when he sat up and held his hand out to me. I wasn’t sure what he wanted but when I took his hand he pulled up and over to him. When he had me standing in front of his I thought for a minute he was going to suck me but instead he put both hands on my ass and pulled me into his lap. My legs were on each side of his and I could feel his cock between my ass cheeks. He still had both hands rubbing them and kind of sliding me back and forth on it. Then he put one hand behind my neck, pulled my head down and kissed me. I was a little surprised at that because not a lot of guys like kissing and I was even more surprised to feel his tongue pushing past my lips. I do like kissing though, so I truly enjoyed it. When we broke apart he asked if we could maybe go in where it was more comfortable and do some more. I didn’t even have to answer. I got up and headed to the house. He came up beside me and put a hand on my ass (he had to bend down a little with me being only 5’2”) and walked me inside.

When we got into the house he started to the couch, but I told him no and lead him to the bedroom instead. He must have been thinking about playing because when I sat on the bed turned to find his hard cock staring me in the face. He stepped up to me and rubbed the head of it across my lips. It felt so good I kept my lips closed to minute and enjoyed feeling it rub across them. When he pushed against them I opened my mouth and let him slide it in. When he put his hand on the sides of my head and started fucking my mouth I thought it was going to end up being a repeat of what had happened in the pool. Not that I minded but I was going to have to take care of myself this time also. He stopped after just a couple of minutes though and just held it in my mouth while I sucked on it, then pulled it out and pushed me down on the bed.

He lay down beside me, put his hand under my hip and starting pushing me over on my stomach. when I was face down he spread my legs and got between them. I felt his hands on my cheeks spreading them open then felt his tongue on my hole. When the tip of it touched my hole it was like an electrical shock going through my entire body. I moaned and humped my ass up! He started licking me from the back of my balls all the way up my crack and across my hole. Each time he went up the stab the hole with the tip of his tongue. I couldn’t help but moan and jerk each time he did it. He had my hole nice and wet in a very short time but when he raised up on his knees and I felt the head of his cock rub my hole I knew it wasn’t going to be wet enough for what he had in mind. I managed to tell him to wait and I reached to the bedside table and grabbed some lube. He took it from me and spread some on my hole and more inside me when stuck his finger in. He dropped the bottle on the bed and kept finger fucking me while running his tongue across my cheeks.

I felt him maneuverer between my legs again then his cock was pushing against my hole. I tried to relax and get ready, but he was a little too quick and I felt a sharp pain as the head of it slipped inside me. Thank God he stopped as soon as the head was in. Having him hold still let me get used to being stretched that wide so suddenly. He didn’t move until I did as the pain went away. I pushed my ass back on him just enough to let him know it was OK. As soon as he felt me move he started sliding it farther into me a little at a time until I felt his balls against my cheeks. He held still and started talking then. He was talking about how great my ass felt and how tight it was. How it was squeezing his cock and how it was going to milk the cum out of him. His talk was working on both of us. I couldn’t hold still and kept trying to hump my ass back on his cock and he finally started sliding his cock back out till just the head was in me then shoving back in all the way. He grabbed my hips and jerked me onto my knees and really started slamming into me. It hurt so good my cock was super hard and starting to leak. This was going to be one of those fuckings that made me cum! All of a sudden he pulled out, grabbed my legs and flipped me onto my back. He took my ankles and pushed my legs so far up and out I felt my hips crack. His cock was pointed straight down at my hole and he didn’t even need to guide it, he just drove it straight down in me until his balls smacked against my ass I grabbed his arms and screamed that time! God it felt like a baseball bat had been shoved in my ass. He pulled back and slammed back down again this time when I open my mouth to scream he locked his lips to mine and thrusted his tongue in my mouth to muffle me. I hadn’t been fucked this hard or fast in a long time. It hurt and felt so good at the same time! I could feel his balls slamming against my ass so hard I thought it must be hurting him. He kept trying ot push my legs wider apart and get deeper in me with every shove. I knew he had to be tearing my ass but I was to far gone to care. He started saying he was going to cum and how much cum he was going to pump in my ass. He asked how I was liking having my ass full of his cock, of course every time I even thought about answering his tongue would be back in my mouth. He was starting to slow down on the speed but still shoving it deep and I knew he was getting close to coming. He finally drew it almost all the way out then shoved it back so hard that my ankles slipped out of his hands and he drove my hips back down on the bed. As soon asI felt the first squirt of hot cum in my ass I stated coming right along with him. He was holding himself up on his arms still buried all the way in me and he must have pumped cum in me for at least 3 minutes before collapsing on top of me. I lay there with my arms locked around him and tried to catch my breath as I felt his cock starting to soften and slide out of my ass. He must have been full because as soon as I felt his cock slip out of me I fell a gush of hot cum flow out of my hole and down the crack of my ass. When he finally rolled over off me I knew he had to have gaped me pretty well from the way the cold air felt on my ass.

We lay there catching out breath for awhile then he got up and went to the bathroom. I needed to goal so but it was going to be a bit before my legs would start working right. He was a dear and brought a cool wash cloth when he came back. He rubbed my face and chest with it, all the time talking about how great it was and how good it felt and was even talking about getting to do it again he got quite and then started apologizing. My legs were still open and he had taken the wash cloth and was wiping the cum from my ass when I guess he found a little blood missed in with it. I was finally able to catch my breath enough to pat his hand and tell him not to worry about it. Because it had felt way to good to worry about it. I hated to see him feel so bad thinking he’d hurt me when I had enjoyed it so much although As sore as I was later it took just a tiny bit of fun out of it.

We spent the rest of the day together and of course we had the discussion about the fact that we had both been tested multiple time, I had anyway, this was the first time he’d had sex in almost five years. We became really good friends the rest of the time I lived there and fuck quite often after that never that hard or fast again but all ways so much fun.