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+++* These are short tales about this hot somewhat gingery guy that is my newest neighbor. I just moved to a new home and was greeted by the friendly and fairly attractive guy with the southern drawl. From the moment I saw this good looking guy with the jeans that showed off his hot ass I wanted him. Now it us only fiction as he is a married man with kids in tow. But as he was ever so friendly. I am sure I could show this hunk how 'friendly' A neighbor can be. ++++++++++×++++++++++×++++++++++×+++++ Chronicles of Steve (3 Move in Help)
... I could not stop staring at my hot neighbor Steve. The very sexy man had come over to help me after the movers just sort of left stuff piled up in the main room in my new house. He helped me to move things into their appropriates locations as well as even help me build my bed that was in pieces. And now as we sat at the kitchen table in a break. Having a few drinks until we needed to get back to the chores at hand. Steve decided to let me know how I could repay him for his great help. The hot man wanted a blow job in return for his help.
"Huh?" I gasped
My mouth hung opened. I near dropped the beer I had in my hand. Standing there confused at his comment. Even though I knew what he meant. I just had no expectation that this hit straight southern guy would want a gay man to blow him. This guy all about America, trucks and the like. But there Steve was, standing there before me his hand in his junk and shaking his crotch at me. Saying that a relay required a blow job.
"Come on buddy" he again said "I know you want my dick" "Yer eyes are constantly in my ass and crotch." "So I know you want it." "So get over here and blow this"
And again he groped at his big bulge. Again showing me his meaty junk as it pressed to the material of his sweats, there under his fingers. My head was dozens of messed up scenarios of what may actually happen. Most not ending well. And I feared that if I said yes that it was just a lure by this southern guy to have reason to kill me. I could see the headlines now. 'gay guy tried to seduce me, so I shot him'. And he just seemed like the type to do so. But as he stood up and groped at his junk. And seeing how his confined dick was swelling there before me through his sweats, my hunger was near the limits of explosion. I wanted him. He was right. I wanted him. I could not see a gay man alive who would not want him. This hot southern guy with the good looks, great ass and nice crotch. I could not verbally respond as the cat had caught my tongue (so to speak). But I nodded and then moved to him. My lust and legs doing what my head was saying no to. Dropping to my knees before him. There before his big bulging crotch. I was now just staring at it as he moved his hand away for me. There was now an obvious tenting in the sweats. An item (that was obviously his dick) poking at the material just to the left. Poking at the material for some form of escape from it.
"My god. Look at it" I said to myself
I then reached for his tenting dick. Reached for that first feel of him in my hand. Even if there was cotton between me and his dick. my hand was shaking by the time I got close.enough to touch it. Fear and a quaking desire pulling me to him. My hand then finally touched his big crotch. His dick was throbbing against my hand now. Telling me that it needed release from it's confines.
"Wow" I said as I gently moved my hand over the shaft "Feels nice and big"
I was completely enthralled with his bulge. And as I would find in future encounters. His bulge was the greatest thing about his dick. His dick was a fantastic, thick ass wrecking thing for sure. But when I saw his ass and dick trapped in some form of clothing. That was what made me most horny for him. For his crotch bulge was utterly perfection in any viewing. And I got lost in it each and every time
"What a bulge" I then said as I rubbed his dick through the sweats. "Big fantastic bulge"
I licked at my hungry mouth. Preparing it for what I would soon be having. Then I leaned in more and brought my face to the tent pole. Then pushed it into his sweats. My eyes rolled up into my head as I felt his confined dick against my face. It was sheer and utter heaven as I felt his dick against me, how it pulsed and throbbed against me as I rubbed my face into his crotch. Just feeling the big thing there. Just enjoying it, Steve's bull crotch.
"Ohh God" I huffed "Feels so big man" "Soo big"
The dick continued to throb at me as I pushed my face more at his big bulge. His dick growing harder and bigger against me. Hearing him softly sigh as he loo used his crotch at me too. And even feeling his hand at my head as I tried my face to his crotch. Taking a smell to catch his scent through the sweats. Catching the faint smells of sweat through the material. A rich manly smell that it was. Sweat from all the work of the last few hours, sweat collecting in his crotch hairs and against his balls. I was all the hungrier for him because of it. Wanting Steve more than ever. And soon I heard him saying that I needed to take his dick out of the sweats. That he was very hard now, and the straining against the sweats was bothering him. That it was uncomfortable. I reluctantly pulled from his awesome bulge. Not wanting not' to feel his dick on my face like this. It was deliriously the best feeling I could imagine feeling. The bulging stud cock against my cheek. But I did. That was when I saw how big the tenting had grown. My eyes widened as I saw the now straining sweats trying to contain his big dick. It looked like that dick would just rip through them at any moment. I licked at my mouth again and the reached for the waistband. Yes I had to release his cock, to see the thing causing such a big tenting. So I pulled down the sweats. Under them were a pair of boxers that were doing the same. Straining to hold his big dick in there. And the off colored boxers looked ready to rip as well. Even more so that the sweats.
"See man. Ready to fucking pop" he said
I rubbed along the hardened shaft through the boxers now. Stroking his huge shaft through that coarser material that the softer sweats. But still feeling the big dick continued to throb in my hand. Like it was all alive in it's own. My head was imagining his size just from how big it felt this way. Seven, eight or what have you. Whatever it was, it sure was pretty fucking thick. It had to be from how meaty the shaft femt. I gulped down a swallow as I went now for the straining boxers. Then I pulled them down to reveal Steve's big thick dick. The thing swung out at me as I yanked down the boxers. Bounding out and almost striking my face as it swung about before me.
"Ohh my God" was all I could get out...
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