Saturday, August 1, 2015

Love Thy Neighbor, Part 05


Love Thy Neighbors, Part 05



Ron’s Visit



Story by Dick Clinton, eyemrich1@msn.com

While I was doing my morning exercises the doorbell rang. I opened the door there stood a handsome man of about 30, with dark curly hair, deep brown eyes, and the sexiest smile I’d seen all week. He was dressed in tight faded blue jeans, black t-shirt, black boots, and a leather biker jacket. As I was looking him over, he said in a friendly voice.

 “Hello sir. Sorry to bother you. I’m Ron Sutter. My mother is your neighbor two doors down. She called me this morning to see if I could get her car started. I think her battery needs a jump start and was wondering if you might have some jumper cables I could use?”
This guy was a hunk. He wasn’t overly muscular but had the solid trim body of a swimmer. His face was smooth and freshly shaved except for a nice full blond mustache on his upper lip almost covering his beautiful white teeth and impish smile. How could I refuse him? I was already infatuated with his looks and personality. I could feel my groin twinge with excitement and I took a deep breath before I spoke to him.

 “Hi Ron. Oh sure I know you, or at least I’ve heard your mother speak of you.
Aren’t you the oldest son, the one with the Harley Davidson?” I asked, trying not to seem overly interested.

Why don’t you come in while I slip on a shirt and some other shoes? I was just doing my morning exercises. I have a jumper cable in my car.” Ron stepped inside the door into the hallway. 
 
I quickly slipped on my other shoes and picked up a shirt that was still hanging on a chair from yesterday. I ran my hands thru my hair as I looked quickly in the mirror. My hair was unruly and I needed a shave but I had brushed my teeth this morning so at least I knew my breath was fresh. When I entered the hallway, Ron was looking at the pictures on the hallway wall. Damn, he’s cute, I thought to myself as we went out the door. I followed him to the carport where my car was parked, admiring his backside as we walked along. He reminded me of James Dean in “Rebel Without a Cause,” only I though Ron was much hunkier. 
 
We got the jumpers out of my car trunk and he went to his mother’s car just a few spaces down while I started my car and moved it to where we could jump-start the other car. While all this was going on I was getting a good look at him. I was admiring his bowling ball buns and the nice size bulge he showed in the front of his tight jeans. I tried not to be obvious, but I felt sure he caught me checking him out.

We got the car started and put the jumper cables back in my car. He waved a ‘thank you’ at me as I re-parked my car and headed back inside. I was trying to think of an excuse to ask him over to get better acquainted, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there was Ron again with a six-pack and that beautiful boyish smile. 
 
Sorry for bothering you again so soon, but I wanted to thank you for your help”, he said sheepishly. “I know it is kind of early for beer but I didn’t know how else to thank you. My mother had a meeting at her woman’s club and took off in a rush. She asked me to thank you for your help, and then she headed off. May I come in for a minute? If you have some coffee I would rather have that than a beer this time of day.” 
 
Sure, Ron, come on in. I just made a fresh pot so let me get you a mug and we can sit on the patio.” I filled a couple of mugs and followed Ron as he opened the sliding doors and went out on the patio and sat in one of the chairs. In the course of conversation, he told me he was separating from his wife and was thinking about moving in with his Mom until things got straightened out.

He didn’t seem in a hurry to go anywhere, and we got to talking about his love life and how he was seeing this other girl, but she wasn’t very good sex. We laughed and continued on this subject for a short time when I finally got the nerve to ask if he wanted to watch some porno-movies. He readily agreed and said his wife wouldn’t let him have any of those about because of their youngest kid. 
 
We headed inside and he took a seat in front of the TV. I put one of my favorites in the VCR and set down next to him as the movie started. His eyes were glued to the action on the screen, while I kept watching him out of a corner of my eye. It didn’t take long for him to adjust his cock in his jeans as the movie had already given him a hard on. I had accomplished my first step of seduction. 
 
Wow! This is a hot movie,” he finally said. “Sure makes a man horny. Especially for a guy hasn’t had any sex for about 3 months. I would sure like to eat some pussy right now, and get my nuts off.” He gave me a wink and adjusted his hard cock and gave it a few rubs through his bulging jeans.
He kept his eyes glued on the screen when he said, “I’m not gay, but if you want to play with it, it would be okay. I haven’t had a guy touch me since I was a kid, though, so, don’t expect too much.”

I immediately took advantage of the situation and unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them down over his hips as he lifted his body. He wore no underwear so his hard cock immediately sprang free. His boots were still on, so as I pulled down the jeans I reached down and pulled one off. I pushed the coffee table back and crawled between his legs on my knees. His legs spread as I slowly touched his soft low hanging balls and firmly took hold of his 7-inch hard cock. His eyes closed, and he leaned back on the couch so he could enjoy getting his cock sucked. I placed my lips on his cock and tasted the small amount of pre-cum now oozing from his piss slot. I took a deep whiff and nuzzled up to his manly scented ball sacks. He was hot to unload, but I wanted to give him a little mouth pleasure before I sucked down his cock and swallowed his cum.

Oh fuck. I’m so hot I’m going to cum real fast. Take me quick and I’ll give you another load later. Oh fuck. I’m going to cum. Ohhhhh now. Take it, take it now.” Ron said as I quickly placed my warm mouth over the head of his cock and gulped it all the way down my throat as he shot a huge load of juices into me.
I went all the way down on him then came up to taste his cum, then went down on him again and again as he continued to shoot. He gasped and moaned as he reached down and squeezed my shoulders. I was surprised but pleased at his sudden orgasm. I held his cock deep in my mouth, letting him enjoy the moment. He almost collapsed on the couch as I continued to milk down the last few drops from his shaft and the juices that had run down his cock onto his balls. He shuddered, took a deep breath, and looked down at me.

See?” he said. “I told you I hadn’t had sex for several months. I sure had a load of build-up of sperm. Was it all right? I don’t remember the last time I had anyone suck on my cock. My wife never sucked me off. Shit! I forgot how great it felt. I’m sorry I shot off so quickly. I wanted to enjoy it longer and if you want you can try to suck me of again. You know, you’re the first dude that ever gave me a blow job.” 
 
I laughed and said, “ I was surprised you shot off so quickly, but you warned me. Since you came off so quickly the next few blow jobs will be a little longer for us both to enjoy.” I grinned and looked up for his reaction.
My next few blow jobs? How many do you think I can give you?” Ron asked with feigned shock. I went right back down on his cock taking it all the way in my mouth while holding on to his balls.

That morning I got Ron off 4 times until he finally passed out on my couch. He didn’t realize he was in the hands of a hungry cum sucking cock sucker. He slept until about 11 am when I woke him sucking his cock for the 5th time. This time he couldn’t make it but let me jack off while I had his cock in my mouth.
Ron and I became good sex buddies. He'd came over to my place every chance he could get away. One day they were having a Birthday Party for him in the park near by. He made an excuse to his family and friends and came by to have sex with me. “Happy Birthday Ron.”  I still remember our times together.
Story by Dick Clinton at eyeMrich1@msn.com
Word count 1,647, 2/16/2006.



No comments: