What are neighbours for?
26th Mar 2006
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I had decided to take a few days off work ill. This actually translated to me working from home, but I felt like I was getting a bit of a break at the same time.
After I packed the kids off to school and the wife off to work I would spend a couple of hours in my study making sure my emails were up-to-date and my staff were all busy. And then I would set to on the internet, usually just scanning for some free porn, sometimes chatting on-line.
The house was mine so I would simply strip down and slowly wank my hard on as I browsed. After looking around for about 20 minutes, I got a start when my phone rang. It was a BT text messaeg that I had received andI was surpirsed to hear it advise me that if I was going to wank off I shold pull the curtains. I looked out of the window at teh 20plus houses that my back garden looked on to and thought, shit, am i being dodgy by not pulling the curtains or do I have a peeping tom on my hands?
I felt petty thinking about the legal implications and then the phone rang again. My cock had gone soft and the text message that was now delivered was apologising for breaking my rhythm. Fuck it I thought and so I made a note of the mobiel number and this time sent a reply. I sent a cheeky mesage advising that they shouldn't be looking. I got a reply taht surprised me, it said that the sight of me wanking my cock had really turned my correspondant on and that it has made his own cock hard! My Peeper was a man.. and he wasn't complaining. My surprise soon turned to arousal. I decided to my rear window, naked and wait to see what happened.
My semi hard cock probably lookd less impressive, I am 6 inches when hard, but soon lose this size when arousal passes. I rubbed it with my open hand to let it expand some more. The next text came direct to my mobile, 'why don't you lie on your bed and leave the front door open?' I sent the reply of OK and ten minutes later my heart was pounding as I lay naked on my bed and heard the front door open. I heard the stairs being climbed and decided to shut my eyes. I heard a singular deep inhalation and then felt lips on my manhood. There was no other contact on my body, buit I was estutley aware of my own heavy breathing as my cock went hard as a rock as this hot wet mouth sucked my tip and shaft deeper in. I resisted the urge to look or physically interact, respecting this decision to not touch with anyhting but his mouth. I put my hands behind my head and let him know how good it felt by my open groans.
I was so horny, I was arching my pelvis upwards, allowing more of my hard on to enter his mouth as his pumping continued.
I was going to come, but wasn't sure how to let him know! As if in response, I felt him suck down on my helmet and purse his lips tightly on me. Half involuntarily and have because of how honry I was, I started to buck my hips, fucking his mouth a bit. His suction grip tightened on me and I cried out as my orgasm rose up to the point of shooting come. I felt his mouth open to allow my come to run out down my shaft. Just as I was thinking he was no swallower, his mouth engulfed my already softening dick and seemed to suck all my come back up. My heart was pounding in my ears and as I heard the door downstairs slam shut I realied that it had shielded me from the noise of the footsteps down the stairs.
I opened my eyese and looked down to see my deflated, but satisfied cock shiny with juice. I immediatley sent a text to say thanks and got a quick reply telling me that anytime I needed to let off steam to just look out of my window and wait for a text.... Cool I thought, what are neighbours for?
After I packed the kids off to school and the wife off to work I would spend a couple of hours in my study making sure my emails were up-to-date and my staff were all busy. And then I would set to on the internet, usually just scanning for some free porn, sometimes chatting on-line.
The house was mine so I would simply strip down and slowly wank my hard on as I browsed. After looking around for about 20 minutes, I got a start when my phone rang. It was a BT text messaeg that I had received andI was surpirsed to hear it advise me that if I was going to wank off I shold pull the curtains. I looked out of the window at teh 20plus houses that my back garden looked on to and thought, shit, am i being dodgy by not pulling the curtains or do I have a peeping tom on my hands?
I felt petty thinking about the legal implications and then the phone rang again. My cock had gone soft and the text message that was now delivered was apologising for breaking my rhythm. Fuck it I thought and so I made a note of the mobiel number and this time sent a reply. I sent a cheeky mesage advising that they shouldn't be looking. I got a reply taht surprised me, it said that the sight of me wanking my cock had really turned my correspondant on and that it has made his own cock hard! My Peeper was a man.. and he wasn't complaining. My surprise soon turned to arousal. I decided to my rear window, naked and wait to see what happened.
My semi hard cock probably lookd less impressive, I am 6 inches when hard, but soon lose this size when arousal passes. I rubbed it with my open hand to let it expand some more. The next text came direct to my mobile, 'why don't you lie on your bed and leave the front door open?' I sent the reply of OK and ten minutes later my heart was pounding as I lay naked on my bed and heard the front door open. I heard the stairs being climbed and decided to shut my eyes. I heard a singular deep inhalation and then felt lips on my manhood. There was no other contact on my body, buit I was estutley aware of my own heavy breathing as my cock went hard as a rock as this hot wet mouth sucked my tip and shaft deeper in. I resisted the urge to look or physically interact, respecting this decision to not touch with anyhting but his mouth. I put my hands behind my head and let him know how good it felt by my open groans.
I was so horny, I was arching my pelvis upwards, allowing more of my hard on to enter his mouth as his pumping continued.
I was going to come, but wasn't sure how to let him know! As if in response, I felt him suck down on my helmet and purse his lips tightly on me. Half involuntarily and have because of how honry I was, I started to buck my hips, fucking his mouth a bit. His suction grip tightened on me and I cried out as my orgasm rose up to the point of shooting come. I felt his mouth open to allow my come to run out down my shaft. Just as I was thinking he was no swallower, his mouth engulfed my already softening dick and seemed to suck all my come back up. My heart was pounding in my ears and as I heard the door downstairs slam shut I realied that it had shielded me from the noise of the footsteps down the stairs.
I opened my eyese and looked down to see my deflated, but satisfied cock shiny with juice. I immediatley sent a text to say thanks and got a quick reply telling me that anytime I needed to let off steam to just look out of my window and wait for a text.... Cool I thought, what are neighbours for?
