This that happened to me I experienced it at the end of last year, almost 1 year ago now. It turns out one day I returned home, to the building where I lived at the time, and found a moving truck at the door, didn't pay much attention to the things being unloaded but did notice a man in his late 40s going back and forth, with his torso bare and wearing Bermuda shorts, helping to unload the furniture. I thought to myself I don't think this guy is my new neighbor, that would be too lucky... and forgot about it. A couple of days passed and one afternoon when I was heading out to the gym, the elevator came down and I ran into this boy again. He was wearing worn-out work jeans, construction shoes, and a shirt from a company with some buttons undone, showing off most of his hairy chest and sporting a tattoo that I couldn't quite make out.
He salutes and he also returned the salute very amicably, it looked like he was leaving for work, with a white helmet and a notebook in his hand. The elevator of this building is so small that only three people can enter, it's all mirrored, so we ended up very close and I could see him by the reflection in the mirrors. It made me feel awkward to stand with my back to him, so I stood sideways, and apart from appreciating his sturdy body, I also noticed that he was looking at my booty through the mirror, since I was just going to the gym and had on pretty short shorts that looked great on me. His phone rang and he answered it, telling someone else to wait for him, as no one should start the work without him being there. Well, we reached the ground floor, we left together and I let myself pass first (I thought maybe he was doing it to look at me again from behind but I couldn't know), I greeted him with a see you later and he got into a truck belonging to a construction company.
I ran along the track thinking about my new neighbor, it would be good to ratonear but well, surely he's married or in a relationship, who knows. On Saturday, I was going out when I saw him getting on the truck again through the window, but this time he was wearing athletic clothes. I thought it would be good to know where he runs or what physical activity he does. After a while, I left my apartment and called the elevator, and when I got to my floor, he was there again. Hello neighbor, how are you? he said, I was stunned, he had me right in front of him with a muscular body and a panty that fit him well, then I could see that he had a tattoo near his heart and it looked like an animal but I couldn't decipher what it was. He had a very tasty perfume, his legs were firm as rock and his arms were giant just like his hands, I looked at him with a penetrating and haughty gaze, and I replied: hello how are you? I'm Tomas from 5th, and he gave me his hand, responding: nice to meet you Tomas from 5th, I'm Franco from 7th, just arrived at the building. His hand Hug to mine, it was strong but at the same time soft in its texture, like a caress. I said: 'Ah no knew' making myself distracted. I wonder if he was going down and I told him yes, then he said: 'come on, I'll accompany you, I have to go back to find something at the department but I won't make you wait'. He seemed like someone who doesn't beat around the bush, who does what they want, it was an impression of 10 seconds but it seemed like that to me. I turned around looking towards the elevator exit and saw him again staring at my Booty without hiding. The elevator stopped, the door opened and I got out. I greeted him again and he kept looking at me and returned the greeting: 'nice to see you again, see you Tomas'. Uffff, I was burning, it had seemed so charming but at the same time so wild in his male aspect. I was eating my head wondering if he would be married, single, if his gazes were morbid or just casual... it was enough to make me imagine a movie with my neighbor, one with him as the protagonist and me playing with his tool.
That day seemed endless because I met up with some friends and then did some shopping, finished coming back around 7 pm and without plans for the night. That got me going when I ended up watching a silly show on TV and would masturbate and go to sleep. Finally, I was opening the department door when I heard footsteps from the stairs and saw him again, my neighbor so desired. He says: 'Hey just wanted to bother you, are you busy?' I thought well if I were busy I'd unbusy myself right away haha so I answered: 'no, not at all, I just got here, do you need something?' And he said: 'excuse me for being presumptuous but I have an electronic inconvenience and since I thought that as a younger person you would probably have more idea than me, I was going to consult', I told him to go on and he continued: 'ufff, it's a silly thing but the thing is that I had a work dinner that got cancelled, then I thought I'd stay quiet and watch a movie but' It turns out I had the home theatre unplugged and wanted to connect it and didn't know where to start... what shame hahaha. For a few seconds I thought... 'and well, come to my apartment and I'll make you watch the movie bombón hahahaha'. Coming back to myself I said: 'look, I'm not an electronics genius but if I can help let me take a look'. We went up the stairs again and I let myself go first, no need to count the things my head was thinking... when we arrived at her apartment I could see it was very tidy, beautiful and large armchairs, design tables and chairs, really excellent taste. In front of the coffee table in the living room there was a giant 60-inch LED and the home theatre disassembled next to it. On the other side of the living room a black and white photo of a naked man from behind hung on the wall, one meter high, taken since the shadows could appreciate a very well-toned body and the light hit a round and massive bum but continued in a masculine attitude like a sexual male.
I asked him if he had a computer with internet connection and was surprised when he said yes, without understanding why I needed it. I asked him to hand it over while I started looking at the speakers and connections. He left it on the mouse pad, and I searched Google, YouTube, and got to work. Cables, speakers, and plugs, and after 10 minutes, I finished. Since I was already connected, I left the blue ray player under that giant screen. I tried it with the TV and it worked great, so I told him it was done. He looked at me surprised again and said: 'Seriously? You're a tech genius! You didn't take long, genioooo!' And I smiled and replied: 'Naaa, it's not that big of a deal, I just helped myself with what I saw online. The only thing I asked for was a blue ray to test if the sound on the speakers works' and he said: 'Ahhhh! Look, the thing is that I was about to rent a blue ray and realized I hadn't connected it. And now I'm in debt to you...'. I told him it wasn't anything, just nonsense. I congratulated him on how nice his apartment was and the great screen. Honestly, I didn't know what else to say, must have been because this man was provoking me that I got a little nervous and told him to let me know if anything came up, I headed for the door and he said: 'Well, thanks again Tomas, you're welcome!', we parted ways and I left. When I got home, I couldn't believe it, I had a solitary guy living two floors down and me alone in the apartment. Evidently, he wasn't in a relationship and the photo on the wall was generating intrigue but well, it wasn't safe either. I felt frustrated for not having asked him anything more, must have been the nerves of excitement. A cold shower would bring me back to normal, I put on a white boxer brief and started thinking about what I was going to cook, although I didn't feel like doing it.
Just when I was looking for one of the fridge magnets to call some delivery, my phone rang. I asked who it was and Franco answered: 'Tomy, I'm Fran, the annoying neighbor'. Not only his voice but also calling me Tomy surprised me a lot, but I really liked it. I realized I was alone in boxers so I said 'coming right up' and went to get dressed. In my room I thought... if you want to take advantage of an opportunity, this is the time, you're at home, relax... I put on just one shirt and stayed like that.
I opened it up and had it again for my neighbor from the 7th floor, who was surprised by my attire. I said, trying to downplay: “Sorry I'm like this, just got out of the shower” and he replied: “no, perfect as is.” He invited me in and asked me to turn around so he could appreciate the fruits of many sit-downs on my glutes. He said: “look!, I was thinking, maybe you'll tell me you can't, but I just rented a movie and I was going to ask you to come see it so you can see the screen and how the home works”. Just then I realized that his gazes and some other details I had seen weren't coincidental. He was very enthusiastic about the invitation but tried to downplay it: “okay, honestly I didn't have many plans and we could try out this blue ray. Never saw one so big, I mean the screen”. Now it was my turn to be awkward and Franco seemed not to notice my indirect hints, which excited me even more and made me want to keep playing along to see how far he would take it. I told him to wait a minute, put on some pants and a shirt and we went up to his house.
As soon as we entered, he went to the kitchen, which was separated from the living room by a bar, and invited me to grab something: “water, coke or beer?”, I said I'd love a coke with ice. While he prepared it and served himself a beer, I took a closer look at the photo, it seemed like a model from those magazines. He asked: “do you like it?” and I said: “the photo or the model? Ha ha. Yes, honestly it's really good” and he replied: “watch out because the guy in the photo isn't a model, it's me.” I was left stunned, that move didn't expect it, my temperature rose again. He kept talking: “that photo was taken by my ex-wife... one of the few memories I have of her. We've been separated for 2 years now. We had many ups and downs and my job doesn't help much either. I'm an engineer and I keep moving from project to project, which doesn't help in a “ couple. He asked if he was still alone, an obvious question that I already knew the answer to, and he said yes, that he preferred it that way because he passed better than in that time. That's how I understood his aspect a few days earlier.
We then took the drinks where the armchairs were, I put on the movie (I had rented the last Batman one) and waited for it to start. I checked that everything was working and the sound came out perfectly. We had sat down about 1 meter away from each other, too close to pretend not to touch, something had to be done. I acted like I was taking a sip of Coke and threw a little on his sweater and hands: uhhh, sorry, what an idiot I am! Be careful not to get the couch dirty. Sorry, I'm clumsy, he replied: it's okay, seriously. I'll take off my sweater so I don't stain myself. He got up, took off his sweater and stayed in his underwear. Not only did I check out his body, with a beautiful male chest and very firm abdomen, but also the tattoo of a bull on his right pectoral, which seemed very sexy to me. I had gotten a little nervous, but he still said: it's true, you're the one from the photo.... Well, thanks, it seems you're doing well... of course, if I saw you once leave for a run, didn't I?, Franco was talking about one of the first times we had crossed paths, when I used to go to the gym, he gave me the hint that I had registered. I replied: yes, I do some training, not a fanatic but something, imagine the face of a slob I must have had while looking at him like that. I wanted to take advantage and keep going a bit more.
He was walking away with his sweater in hand and I said: Fran also has your pants stained, better take them off, don't you think?. I had already taken off my pants, he felt a little more relaxed like that and he helped me saying: if Tomy, you're right, but take them off yourself because if not I'll get them dirty again, okay?, I replied: of course, we don't want to get them dirty again and I approached him, got down in front of him, grabbed the edge of his pants and underwear as much as possible and pulled them down with one tug, letting out a “Oh no” and looking at it from below.
His legs were very firm like oak, his abdomen had some beautiful and was flat and his cock was venous and pointed like a flower. I grabbed it well at the base with one hand and started kissing the trunk, glans, and tip. Like an ice cream, I kept licking all the extension of that piece of meat, from the testicles to the head, making me check if Franco was with his eyes turned upside down, moaning as if he were being violated. After filling it with saliva, I started putting it in my mouth slowly, tried to make contact with the bottom but couldn't, kept taking it out and putting it back in my mouth, salivating and rubbing it against my lips. Suddenly I pulled it out, held it tighter and went back to eating it. Franco only had his arms crossed on his neck and was trying to stay upright while bending over in pleasure. I started feeling that his excitement was getting bigger and he began to shiver all over his body, he tried to pull it out of my mouth knowing what was going to happen but I resisted. I looked at him and said: Tomy, I'm not giving up, I'm about to... and he replied: Fran, I know, that's why I don't want to stop sucking and then he pushed it hard into my mouth, grabbed my neck with both hands and started moving forward against his cock. Stronger, stronger I tried to say every time I took a breath and that excited him more and he held me tighter. From one second to the next, I started feeling his breathing getting stronger, then a nearly painful moan, and so began to feel a hot taste on my tongue, his cum was coming out non-stop, he was relaxing, trying not to fall over and I was sucking up all his liquid. The swallow was endless and I wasn't going to let a single drop escape. I held the trunk of his cock gently and sucked in the remaining cum. I put it back in my mouth and pulled it out just to look at it. I was hypnotized by his cock. Franco came to and I let go.
My mirror with tenderness, helped me get up from his feet and he said: 'it was the best oral sex I had in my life. I can't believe what you did. I felt like I was violated and I loved it. It bothers me that you didn't finish. It's not fair after all the pleasure you gave me'. While delicately lifting up her slip, holding well the package and saying: 'so you don't feel guilty and because you owe me a favor for what I did with the home, let's watch the movie quietly and then I'll rape you with this tool'. FIN.
He salutes and he also returned the salute very amicably, it looked like he was leaving for work, with a white helmet and a notebook in his hand. The elevator of this building is so small that only three people can enter, it's all mirrored, so we ended up very close and I could see him by the reflection in the mirrors. It made me feel awkward to stand with my back to him, so I stood sideways, and apart from appreciating his sturdy body, I also noticed that he was looking at my booty through the mirror, since I was just going to the gym and had on pretty short shorts that looked great on me. His phone rang and he answered it, telling someone else to wait for him, as no one should start the work without him being there. Well, we reached the ground floor, we left together and I let myself pass first (I thought maybe he was doing it to look at me again from behind but I couldn't know), I greeted him with a see you later and he got into a truck belonging to a construction company. I ran along the track thinking about my new neighbor, it would be good to ratonear but well, surely he's married or in a relationship, who knows. On Saturday, I was going out when I saw him getting on the truck again through the window, but this time he was wearing athletic clothes. I thought it would be good to know where he runs or what physical activity he does. After a while, I left my apartment and called the elevator, and when I got to my floor, he was there again. Hello neighbor, how are you? he said, I was stunned, he had me right in front of him with a muscular body and a panty that fit him well, then I could see that he had a tattoo near his heart and it looked like an animal but I couldn't decipher what it was. He had a very tasty perfume, his legs were firm as rock and his arms were giant just like his hands, I looked at him with a penetrating and haughty gaze, and I replied: hello how are you? I'm Tomas from 5th, and he gave me his hand, responding: nice to meet you Tomas from 5th, I'm Franco from 7th, just arrived at the building. His hand Hug to mine, it was strong but at the same time soft in its texture, like a caress. I said: 'Ah no knew' making myself distracted. I wonder if he was going down and I told him yes, then he said: 'come on, I'll accompany you, I have to go back to find something at the department but I won't make you wait'. He seemed like someone who doesn't beat around the bush, who does what they want, it was an impression of 10 seconds but it seemed like that to me. I turned around looking towards the elevator exit and saw him again staring at my Booty without hiding. The elevator stopped, the door opened and I got out. I greeted him again and he kept looking at me and returned the greeting: 'nice to see you again, see you Tomas'. Uffff, I was burning, it had seemed so charming but at the same time so wild in his male aspect. I was eating my head wondering if he would be married, single, if his gazes were morbid or just casual... it was enough to make me imagine a movie with my neighbor, one with him as the protagonist and me playing with his tool.
That day seemed endless because I met up with some friends and then did some shopping, finished coming back around 7 pm and without plans for the night. That got me going when I ended up watching a silly show on TV and would masturbate and go to sleep. Finally, I was opening the department door when I heard footsteps from the stairs and saw him again, my neighbor so desired. He says: 'Hey just wanted to bother you, are you busy?' I thought well if I were busy I'd unbusy myself right away haha so I answered: 'no, not at all, I just got here, do you need something?' And he said: 'excuse me for being presumptuous but I have an electronic inconvenience and since I thought that as a younger person you would probably have more idea than me, I was going to consult', I told him to go on and he continued: 'ufff, it's a silly thing but the thing is that I had a work dinner that got cancelled, then I thought I'd stay quiet and watch a movie but' It turns out I had the home theatre unplugged and wanted to connect it and didn't know where to start... what shame hahaha. For a few seconds I thought... 'and well, come to my apartment and I'll make you watch the movie bombón hahahaha'. Coming back to myself I said: 'look, I'm not an electronics genius but if I can help let me take a look'. We went up the stairs again and I let myself go first, no need to count the things my head was thinking... when we arrived at her apartment I could see it was very tidy, beautiful and large armchairs, design tables and chairs, really excellent taste. In front of the coffee table in the living room there was a giant 60-inch LED and the home theatre disassembled next to it. On the other side of the living room a black and white photo of a naked man from behind hung on the wall, one meter high, taken since the shadows could appreciate a very well-toned body and the light hit a round and massive bum but continued in a masculine attitude like a sexual male.
I asked him if he had a computer with internet connection and was surprised when he said yes, without understanding why I needed it. I asked him to hand it over while I started looking at the speakers and connections. He left it on the mouse pad, and I searched Google, YouTube, and got to work. Cables, speakers, and plugs, and after 10 minutes, I finished. Since I was already connected, I left the blue ray player under that giant screen. I tried it with the TV and it worked great, so I told him it was done. He looked at me surprised again and said: 'Seriously? You're a tech genius! You didn't take long, genioooo!' And I smiled and replied: 'Naaa, it's not that big of a deal, I just helped myself with what I saw online. The only thing I asked for was a blue ray to test if the sound on the speakers works' and he said: 'Ahhhh! Look, the thing is that I was about to rent a blue ray and realized I hadn't connected it. And now I'm in debt to you...'. I told him it wasn't anything, just nonsense. I congratulated him on how nice his apartment was and the great screen. Honestly, I didn't know what else to say, must have been because this man was provoking me that I got a little nervous and told him to let me know if anything came up, I headed for the door and he said: 'Well, thanks again Tomas, you're welcome!', we parted ways and I left. When I got home, I couldn't believe it, I had a solitary guy living two floors down and me alone in the apartment. Evidently, he wasn't in a relationship and the photo on the wall was generating intrigue but well, it wasn't safe either. I felt frustrated for not having asked him anything more, must have been the nerves of excitement. A cold shower would bring me back to normal, I put on a white boxer brief and started thinking about what I was going to cook, although I didn't feel like doing it.Just when I was looking for one of the fridge magnets to call some delivery, my phone rang. I asked who it was and Franco answered: 'Tomy, I'm Fran, the annoying neighbor'. Not only his voice but also calling me Tomy surprised me a lot, but I really liked it. I realized I was alone in boxers so I said 'coming right up' and went to get dressed. In my room I thought... if you want to take advantage of an opportunity, this is the time, you're at home, relax... I put on just one shirt and stayed like that.I opened it up and had it again for my neighbor from the 7th floor, who was surprised by my attire. I said, trying to downplay: “Sorry I'm like this, just got out of the shower” and he replied: “no, perfect as is.” He invited me in and asked me to turn around so he could appreciate the fruits of many sit-downs on my glutes. He said: “look!, I was thinking, maybe you'll tell me you can't, but I just rented a movie and I was going to ask you to come see it so you can see the screen and how the home works”. Just then I realized that his gazes and some other details I had seen weren't coincidental. He was very enthusiastic about the invitation but tried to downplay it: “okay, honestly I didn't have many plans and we could try out this blue ray. Never saw one so big, I mean the screen”. Now it was my turn to be awkward and Franco seemed not to notice my indirect hints, which excited me even more and made me want to keep playing along to see how far he would take it. I told him to wait a minute, put on some pants and a shirt and we went up to his house.As soon as we entered, he went to the kitchen, which was separated from the living room by a bar, and invited me to grab something: “water, coke or beer?”, I said I'd love a coke with ice. While he prepared it and served himself a beer, I took a closer look at the photo, it seemed like a model from those magazines. He asked: “do you like it?” and I said: “the photo or the model? Ha ha. Yes, honestly it's really good” and he replied: “watch out because the guy in the photo isn't a model, it's me.” I was left stunned, that move didn't expect it, my temperature rose again. He kept talking: “that photo was taken by my ex-wife... one of the few memories I have of her. We've been separated for 2 years now. We had many ups and downs and my job doesn't help much either. I'm an engineer and I keep moving from project to project, which doesn't help in a “ couple. He asked if he was still alone, an obvious question that I already knew the answer to, and he said yes, that he preferred it that way because he passed better than in that time. That's how I understood his aspect a few days earlier.
We then took the drinks where the armchairs were, I put on the movie (I had rented the last Batman one) and waited for it to start. I checked that everything was working and the sound came out perfectly. We had sat down about 1 meter away from each other, too close to pretend not to touch, something had to be done. I acted like I was taking a sip of Coke and threw a little on his sweater and hands: uhhh, sorry, what an idiot I am! Be careful not to get the couch dirty. Sorry, I'm clumsy, he replied: it's okay, seriously. I'll take off my sweater so I don't stain myself. He got up, took off his sweater and stayed in his underwear. Not only did I check out his body, with a beautiful male chest and very firm abdomen, but also the tattoo of a bull on his right pectoral, which seemed very sexy to me. I had gotten a little nervous, but he still said: it's true, you're the one from the photo.... Well, thanks, it seems you're doing well... of course, if I saw you once leave for a run, didn't I?, Franco was talking about one of the first times we had crossed paths, when I used to go to the gym, he gave me the hint that I had registered. I replied: yes, I do some training, not a fanatic but something, imagine the face of a slob I must have had while looking at him like that. I wanted to take advantage and keep going a bit more.
He was walking away with his sweater in hand and I said: Fran also has your pants stained, better take them off, don't you think?. I had already taken off my pants, he felt a little more relaxed like that and he helped me saying: if Tomy, you're right, but take them off yourself because if not I'll get them dirty again, okay?, I replied: of course, we don't want to get them dirty again and I approached him, got down in front of him, grabbed the edge of his pants and underwear as much as possible and pulled them down with one tug, letting out a “Oh no” and looking at it from below.
His legs were very firm like oak, his abdomen had some beautiful and was flat and his cock was venous and pointed like a flower. I grabbed it well at the base with one hand and started kissing the trunk, glans, and tip. Like an ice cream, I kept licking all the extension of that piece of meat, from the testicles to the head, making me check if Franco was with his eyes turned upside down, moaning as if he were being violated. After filling it with saliva, I started putting it in my mouth slowly, tried to make contact with the bottom but couldn't, kept taking it out and putting it back in my mouth, salivating and rubbing it against my lips. Suddenly I pulled it out, held it tighter and went back to eating it. Franco only had his arms crossed on his neck and was trying to stay upright while bending over in pleasure. I started feeling that his excitement was getting bigger and he began to shiver all over his body, he tried to pull it out of my mouth knowing what was going to happen but I resisted. I looked at him and said: Tomy, I'm not giving up, I'm about to... and he replied: Fran, I know, that's why I don't want to stop sucking and then he pushed it hard into my mouth, grabbed my neck with both hands and started moving forward against his cock. Stronger, stronger I tried to say every time I took a breath and that excited him more and he held me tighter. From one second to the next, I started feeling his breathing getting stronger, then a nearly painful moan, and so began to feel a hot taste on my tongue, his cum was coming out non-stop, he was relaxing, trying not to fall over and I was sucking up all his liquid. The swallow was endless and I wasn't going to let a single drop escape. I held the trunk of his cock gently and sucked in the remaining cum. I put it back in my mouth and pulled it out just to look at it. I was hypnotized by his cock. Franco came to and I let go.
My mirror with tenderness, helped me get up from his feet and he said: 'it was the best oral sex I had in my life. I can't believe what you did. I felt like I was violated and I loved it. It bothers me that you didn't finish. It's not fair after all the pleasure you gave me'. While delicately lifting up her slip, holding well the package and saying: 'so you don't feel guilty and because you owe me a favor for what I did with the home, let's watch the movie quietly and then I'll rape you with this tool'. FIN.
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