I've recently started having sex with my neighbour. He's married but could tell instantly that he enjoyed cock just by the way he would look at me across the garden fence. His eyes would dart from my face to my shorts as I walked back and fourth, mowing the lawn or doing a careful bit of weeding. He is much older than me, in his early 50's, medium build, perhaps a little on the chubby side. I was in my early 30's, kept myself in good shape and would made sure I gave him a nice smile whenever I saw him.

It didn't take too long after he and his wife moved in for him to find excuses to come over. Whether it was to ask about the local area, or borrow a tool. I would try my best to make it obvious that I was available and that I wanted him. A cheeky wink, a small touch of the shoulder. He enjoyed it and I would watch carefully as I notice a small bulge develop in his trousers.

Then one day I decided enough was enough and decided to ask him how long he had liked men. We were stood in my kitchen and he pretended to act surprised but quickly gave up the charade when I told him I knew he liked men. I could tell by the way he would look at me. After a moments hesitation he went on to confess that he enjoys the company of men from time to time however his wife Sandra could never find out. He even went as far as to tell me about this site. So after some nosing and getting more information off him I decided to join myself.

Now that we both knew where we stood I asked if he fancied some fun. He went red a nodded as I moved closer and grabbed his bulge. Rubbing it gently I could feel the blood rushing into his cock and tried my best to give him the big seductive eyes. It worked and soon we found ourselves kissing in my kitchen. Our tongues colliding as we explored and tasted each other. I pulled away, looking into his eyes before moving down to start sucking on his neck. He let out an approved moan as he felt his skin being pulled into my mouth.

This continued for a few minutes before I dropped to my knees and started tugging at his shorts. I wanted to see his cock and feel it in my hands. He leant back against the kitchen counter and watched as I pulled his pants down and groped his cock and balls. He was freshly shaven, as if he was anticipating some action soon I thought. Perhaps he shaved before he popped round to see me? He moaned as I used my hands to play with him. Pulling gently on his balls, stroking his shaft, pulling the skin back to reveal the head. He looked great and was the perfect size to suck. I looked up at him to make sure he was watching as I took his hard cock inside my mouth. The sensation must have been too much as his legs started to shake a little bit as my lips clamped hard around his thick shaft. He tasted so nice, I couldn't help but instinctively suck hard as I savoured his salty flavour. He let out a little moan as he grasped the back of my head, encouraging me to take every last inch. I wondered how many men had sucked this gorgeous prick as I pulled it out and started to work on his swollen balls. 

They hung low due to the heat which made them easy to take in my mouth one by one. Sucking on them gently but firmly I looked up and could see Steve becoming red in the face. He was enjoying the feeling and I couldn't get enough of the texture of his balls as I continued to suck on them. They tasted a little saltier than the cock, probably down to the sweat, but not to worry, it wouldn't be long until I had them sucked clean.

Returning to his shaft I licked the underside of it seductively before slowly inching my way down it until his entire length was inside me. I then felt a warm sensation hit the back of my throat. He had only gone and shot his load! Slightly annoyed at the suddenness of this I composed myself and swallowed it down like a good boy. Opening my eyes and looking up at him he looked a little ashamed at blowing so quickly. Not to worry I thought, just shows what a fine job I was doing. Without saying a word I cleaned every inch of his cock, leaving it spotless but covered in my saliva.

I wanted to fuck him now and pulling at his cock I tried to lead him up the stairs to my room. He hesitated at this point and said that his wife Sandra is next door and didn't expect him to be gone this long. I wasn't having that and said that he would have to think of something. I explained that I needed to fuck him this instant and it was the least he could do after that little accident a moment ago. He still seemed a little uneasy, was this post nut regret I thought? Either way he resistance faltered enough for me to start pulling him up the stairs. 

He sat at the foot of my bed and watched as took my trousers off and then my pants, revealing to him my throbbing cock. At this moment any caution he may have still had disappeared and he instinctively took my cock in his mouth and began to suck hard and aggressively on it. Fucking hell he didn't mess about I thought. I allowed him his treat as I stretched and leant over to the side table to dig out a condom and some lube. He didn't seem to notice as all of his attention was focussed on pleasing me with his mouth. Greedy boy I thought as I had to physically push his head off me. "On all fours" I commanded. He understood instantly and was soon pointing his big ass up in the air. I prepared his hole with the lube and snapped on the condom. You could almost see his garden from my bedroom window, I thought briefly whether his wife might be outside enjoying the sun...

I grasped him firmly with one hand and with the other guided my shaft into his ass. At first there was resistance and he let out a scream that was thankfully muffled by the duvet. Being more forceful now I pushed it in deeper and deeper until eventually I was fully in. Then without saying a word to one another I began aggressively fucking him. Each of my thrusts were hard and fast as he took it like a good boy. He was moaning loudly at first but quickly fell to the bed, almost submissively, allowing me greater access to his hole. The only sound I could hear now was our heavy breathing and the hard smacks of skin on skin. He felt incredible and I couldn't slow down the fuck even if I wanted to. I was enjoying him too much and I was taking all of the days frustration out on his hole. I looked down at him, he had his eyes closed and was just taking everything I through at him. He was turning out to be a seriously good fuck! I spanked both cheeks approvingly, letting him know that he was doing a great job. They became red, and I found myself almost uncontrollably spanking them again and again.

Sweat was dripping down me know as the warm room engulfed us I could feel myself getting close to cumming, my head was starting to spin as I given this absolutely everything. I tried so hard to resist, but it was no good, his tight ass had done the job. I let out a loud cry as I shot my load hard into the condom. I remember wishing I had tried to take him bare, I wanted my load inside him. I heard him let out an excited cry as he realised what was happening. I then collapsed on top of him, pressing him down hard into my mattress. Instinctively my body gave a few more thrusts into him, making sure every last drop of seed had been shot.

I then turned and fell back onto my bed, panting hard whilst I tried to regain control of my breathing. I reached out to grab him but realised that he was already picking himself up off the bed. Slightly shaking he put his pants and shorts back on before saying that he really had to get back to Sandra. I didn't say anything and watched as he left the room, I then heard the front door shut.

He'll be back I thought. He knew where I was.