Our Neighbor John Pt. 02

The next day I did more laundry, vacuumed made his bed, seems he had pumped out a load himself, by the tissue in the trash can. I cleaned I got dinner made, I set the table and was ready for him to come home, he again went into the shower straight away.

Tonight he did not shut the door to the bathroom, I walked by and could see his silhouette in the shower curtain, dam he had a great body. I went in and picked up his dirty clothes, put them in the laundry room. Went and got dinner on the table, he came out in sweats once again, I handed him a beer and this time I noticed the bulge in his sweats.

Dam he had a nice cock, thick, and long, he stood there letting me watch him as his cock grew larger. He and I looked at each other and snapped out of the trance we were both in, I got dinner on the table and called him in. His cock clearly was bigger, he had positioned it so it was not folded over, more straight up.

He took a seat and filled his plate, he kept rubbing his neck, he had strained it while at work, I went in behind him and slowly gently massage his neck and shoulders. He slowly relaxed letting his arms fall at his sides.

"Oh Billy that feels amazing, wish I could get you to give me a full body massage, everything on me hurts tonight."

"I could do that for you after dinner John."

We ate we chatted a lot more than we used too, John was very comfortable with me now, once done dinner I cleaned up he went to his recliner.

"Did you still want that massage John?"

He looked at me, he was not sure he would be able to control himself if he let me touch his naked body.

"Come on, come to the bedroom and I can work out the kinks in your neck and back."

John reluctantly got up and came into the bedroom, I had him take off his shirt, he was hairless except for hair around his nipples and his navel. I worked his back muscles down to his butt, I would massage his legs and feet as well but he would have to take off the sweats and put on a towel.

John was not comfortable with only having a towel on in front of me, I urged him to go in the bathroom and remove the sweats and wrap a towel around his waist. He came out that towel was so tight I was sure he could not breath. I had him loosen the towel and lay back down, and yes I saw his cock was at full mast.

I folded the towel so only his ass was covered, I could see his ball sack between his legs, I poured the oil in my hand and ran my hands all over his legs, to his feet. I so wanted to lick this man's feet, I was not sure why but his feet made me hard. I worked his calves to his thighs, my finger brushed his balls a few times he moaned as I did.

I needed him to turn over, he did not want to turn over his cock rock hard, I finally got him over and covered, I did his temples, to his neck to his chest, to his nipples. My own cock poured out precum like a hose, I was drooling over this man who used to intimidate me. His arms to his finger tips down his sides to his hips, his cock jumped as my hands got to close.

I was mesmerized by this man's rock hard cock, I wanted to touch it, I wanted to feel it in my hand and in my mouth. I did his thighs to his knee caps, down to his beautiful feet, I sat beside him and had his foot on my chest. I massaged his calves and had a full view of his engorged cock, I had to at the very least touch it.

John looked up at me, I knew he wanted the same thing, I put his leg down and moved closer to his midsection. My hand hovered over the bulge in his towel, John lifted his head and looked at me and my hand hovering over his rock hard cock.

John grabbed the towel and slowly pulled it away, his balls came out first, the man was so hairy, his cock slowly made itself seen. It was a beautiful cock, uncut, with a tight foreskin. His cock leaked so much precum. John looked at me for approval, I took his cock in my hand, it felt so different than my own.

I pulled back the skin and leaned in, my lips pressed to his piss slit, John moaned very loudly, my tongue circled his knob I gently sucked his knob, slowly taking in more of his beautiful cock. My tongue lapped at the shaft, I gently sucked then increased the suction.

John was going crazy, he had the towel over his face screaming at the top of his lungs as his cock unloaded its payload in my mouth and throat. I choked, I coughed, I even spit up a bit, cum dribbled all over my mouth, lips, chin and and hand. Once I tasted it I had to have more of it, I cleaned him up, he jumped as my tongue lapped at his sensitive cockhead.

I took the towel and wiped the remainder of the cum that was on my face and on John's pubes, I placed the towel over him and went to the kitchen to get some water. John went and got dressed, of course the uncomfortable silence was the worse.

"John I better go, see you tomorrow."

"Goodnight Billy, and thanks."

I went home and got naked, it took a few strokes and my cock exploded, I pumped out three loads of cum tonight, the sensation of touching John's engorged cock, the taste of the precum and then the cum. I wished I was in bed with the man right now. Tomorrow being Friday I would not see John on the weekend, but I figured I would leave something behind so I would have to go retrieve it.

I cleaned I did more laundry, I did jerk off with a pair of John's precum soaked underwear, the taste of the crystalized precum was incredible. John came in the house like he always did he unlaced his boots, the man looked tired, worn out. I handed him a beer before he went in to shower, I had him sit at the table and I massaged his shoulders.

He was about to get up and I sat him back down, he looked at me, I knew guilt had a firm grip on him.

"Billy we can never do what we did again last night."

"Why John? Why can't we do what we did last night and so much more? Did you not enjoy it?"

"It's not right, your only eighteen, I'm thirty six, I'm twice your age."

"What does that have to do with any of this, you and I are both very lonely, I saw an opportunity to suck your cock and I did. And I would do it again and again."

John did not speak, he drank down the last of his beer and got up to go shower, I set the table and got dinner ready to pull out of the oven. I went in the bathroom and picked up the man's clothes, John opened the shower curtain, his cock rock hard and ready. He and I looked at each other and John covered himself up.

I walked out, I was mad who made these stupid rules about age anyways, I liked the guy why did it matter that he was older than I was. I was in the kitchen getting dinner ready when John came in, he had sweats on, I was at the counter my back to him he came up and stood right behind me.

As I turned John pulled in closer and pulled my body into his, his lips on my own, I was beside myself. I put my arms around the man's neck and he and I lip locked in the kitchen, John's cock was rock hard and ready for more.

"I'm sorry Billy, you're right, the age difference really does not matter to me, and if your okay with it then who cares."

John and I had dinner, we had an actual conversation this time, he asked me all kinds of things, about school, about being gay, how I learned to cook so well. He said he never felt so good, or was ever so clean.

"Thank you Billy really appreciate all you do for me."

John passed me an envelope with money in it, pay for cleaning his house, he had severely overpaid me that was for sure. I tried to give some back but he refused, so I would buy stuff for his house instead. Once dinner was done he and I sat there looking at each other, we both wanted the same thing, I would clean up he would sit and have a beer while I showered.

I came out naked and walked into his living room, I stood beside his chair and took his hand, I led him to his bedroom and undressed the man. He and I kissed our naked bodies meshed with each others, John laid me down on the bed and laid in top of me.