Date: Fri, 26 Jun 2020 18:26:42 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: John's Neighbor This story is complete fiction. If this subject matter is offensive or illegal where you are then go ahead and hit that back button. Please consider a small monetary donation to Nifty. This will ensure that this site stays up and free for everyone to enjoy. John's Neighbor My name is John. I just turned 13 and I live in a small town on the Texas gulf coast. It was the start of our summer break and I was excited to spend my days swimming and fishing at the beach, which was just a short bike ride from my house. My mom works during the week and sometimes on the weekend, leaving me by myself. My dad wasn't in the picture since before I was born and I was an only child. I'm a bit of a loner so I am okay with being by myself. My friends from school all had summer plans and weren't going to be around much for a while. I woke up slowly on this particular day. I opened my eyes and saw the sun streaming in through my bedroom window. I slept in only my underwear and my 3.5" dick was hard and straining at the front of my white briefs. I really needed to pee but before I got up I put my hand around my dick and gave it a few squeezes through the cotton material. I reached down to my balls with my other hand and rolled them around in my ballsack. I hit puberty about six months before and my balls had grown and I had some fine, blonde hair at the base of my dick that I was proud of. I decided to get up to pee and then come back to bed so I could finish what I started. I have been masturbating for over a year and could now produce a few squirts of clear, whitish semen when I cum. I pushed my blankets away and walked down the hallway to the bathroom and took took out my hard cock, aimed it downward toward the toilet bowl and let loose a solid stream of amber-colored urine that splashed into the water. Once my bladder was empty I walked back to my room and shut the door. I stripped my underwear off and laid on my bed. I spread my legs slightly and licked my right hand to get it lubed with my spit before wrapping my fingers around my hard shaft and began stroking it up and down. My left hand reached further down and cupped my balls to gently squeeze and tug on them. I was circumcised and about as big around as an adult finger. My shaft had visible veins on it with a prominent ridge and a slightly larger head. When hard, it sticks straight out from my body without curving or having any angle. My mind never really focused on anything else other than the feelings I got from my hand. I never really thought about girls, or boys for that matter. I kept a steady rhythm, my hand moving up and down my shaft, I squeezed my ass cheeks and periodically thrusted my hips as if my body subconsciously knew how to fuck. Within only a couple of minutes I began to cum. My eyes squeezed shut and my body began to stiffen. I could feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen until wave after wave of spasms rolled through me. My dick jerked, sending a strong squirt of cum that splashed up onto my chest. Another spasm and another shot of warm cum landed on my belly. More cum gushed out without any power and burbled onto my smooth pubic bone with more oozing out and running down the crease between my legs and my balls. My slippery hand slowed down and eventually stopped. My breathing was hard and fast and my body began to relax. I laid there feeling my heart beat and the cum began to cool on my belly and chest. I raised my wet hand from my shrinking cock and I brought it to my face. It smelled clean with a hint of bleach. I stuck my tongue out and pressed my cum-covered fingers to my tongue. It tasted slightly salty but had no other taste to it. I sat up and used a dirty shirt to wipe the cum from my body and hands. I got up and started to get dressed. I put my swim trunks on and then put my socks and shoes on. I stood in front of my dresser mirror and looked at myself. I was average height for my age. I have bright blue eyes, a clear, slightly tanned white complexion with light blonde hair and a few freckles on my nose and cheeks. I smiled and then walked out to get some cereal for breakfast. My plan was to ride my bike to the beach and play in the waves. I had a body board that I got for my birthday that I was taking with me, along with some water and a snack. I went to the kitchen and sat down to my cereal. When I was done I put my bowl in the sink and went to the garage where all my stuff was, holding a bag with my water and a sandwich. I got my boogie board and got on my bike. Riding my bike was very awkward since I was carrying so much but I was excited and raced down the sidewalk. I felt the wind in my hair and on my naked upper body. Suddenly, my bike jerked and the bodyboard flew out from under my arm. I felt myself flying forward and I landed hard on the sidewalk and rolled and then slid on my right side to a halt. I saw stars and my ears were ringing. The whole right side of my body felt like it was on fire. "Oh my god, John!" my neighbor yelled as he ran up to me. "Are you okay?" he asked as he kneeled down next to me. "Unnnnngh," I groaned as I rolled onto my back. The sidewalk was hot and was burning my skin. I opened my eyes and saw our neighbor, Eric, looking down at me. Eric was Hispanic and probably about 50 years old. He lived by himself and we previously made some small talk but not much more than that. Eric helped me sit up and then he put his arm under me and lifted me up. "Let's get you up and take you to your momma," he said. "She's at work," I said. "Ah," he said. "Then let's get you inside so I can look at you." With Eric's help, I limped toward his front door and we went inside. He sat me on his couch and went back out to drag my bike and everything onto his front porch. Eric was a big guy. He wasn't tall but he was wide. His gut was very large and hung over the waist band of his red gym-type shorts. He wore a large gray t-shirt and had on a pair of sandals. He had short, curly black hair and had a short mustache. His eyes were light brown and he had bushy eyebrows. His cheeks were fat and he had full lips. He walked up and sat next to me. He had a look of concern on his face as he began to inspect the scrapes on the right side of my body. "Damn, John. This looks painful," said Eric. He stood up and walked down the hallway. He turned the light on to the bathroom and I heard him open up the medicine cabinet above the sink. He reappeared holding an alcohol bottle and a white washcloth. "I need to clean those scrapes, John," said Eric as he sat back down. He opened up the alcohol and poured some on the washcloth. He carefully and gently began to clean my wounds, earning a few hisses from me. He cleaned my right shoulder, elbow and knee before he got to my right hip. The fall caused my swim trunks to be pushed down a little over an inch on that side so that scrape was half covered by the waist band of my trunks. "Push your shorts down a little so I can clean this one," Eric said. I had to untie the strings so that they wouldn't scrape my wound on that side and so I could hold the material out and pull them down. When I did, it still didn't uncover my scrape far enough for him to clean it. "Hang on a second," Eric said. He got up again and went further down the hallway before returning, holding a large white t-shirt. "Put this on and slide your shorts off," he said. He opened the shirt and slid it over my head. I pushed my arms through the arm holes of the shirt and stood up. Then I reached under the shirt and pushed my shorts down and off. "Alright," Eric said. "Let's try this again." He lifted the right side of the shirt up and I held my hands down over my crotch to hold the shirt over my naked groin. My right leg and all of hip was bare, including my butt cheek. Eric cleaned the scrape that extended from my upper hip bone down to almost the bottom of my butt. When he was done cleaning it he lifted up the back of the shirt and got a look at my ass. "That looks like all of them," he said. "You have a really cute butt, too." He Let go of the shirt. It went down to below my knees. "You think my butt is cute?" I asked, blushing. "I think your whole body is cute, especially your butt," he said. "Oh," was all I could say. I decided to change the subject and said, "I guess I won't be going to the beach today." "The tether on your board got wrapped up into the wheel," Eric said. "It's what caused the wreck. Do you want me to call your mom?" "No," I said. "She'll just freak out and be mad." "Well, you're welcome to hang out here," Eric said. "I am retired and don't ever really do much. I don't have any plans." "Are you sure?" I asked. "Absolutely!" Eric said. "I have a Nintendo and some games if you like that." Eric turned his TV on and put Mario on the Nintendo. "I've played this at my friends house," I said as he handed me the controller. I started playing and Eric sat down next to me. For the next few hours I sat and played video games with Eric commenting and watching. When I got tired of playing I got up and turned the Nintendo off. "Let's see how your scrapes look," Eric said. I stepped up to him and turned my right side to him. He inspected my legs and my elbow but couldn't get to the scrapes on my shoulder and my hip. Without warning he lifted the bottom of my shirt up and exposed my whole body. I put my hands over my crotch but he got a close-up view of my little dick and balls. "Very nice," Eric said, smiling. I didn't know if he was talking about my scrapes or my genitals. He grabbed my body and gently turned me so he could "see my wounds." "You just want to see me butt again," I said, giggling. I faced away from him and wiggled my butt in his face. "Well, it is an exquisite butt," he said without taking his eyes off of it. I just stood there and let him look at my ass for a few seconds. My penis started to stiffen underneath my cupped hands. "I liked your front too," said Eric. I slowly turned to face him and let my hands drop to my sides. My 3.5" dick was pointing right at his face. "Oh my," he said softly. "It looks even better now. You have a beautiful body, John." He dropped the bottom of my shirt and quickly stood up. I stepped back to give him room. "Well, let's get your stuff ready to take back to your house. I'll unwrap the string from the wheel so you can walk it. I doubt you'll be riding your bike for a few days but you never know," he said as he walked toward the door. I noticed that the front of his red shorts were poking out and knew that his dick was hard too. I wondered what it looked like. As he was kneeling by my bike I got my shorts and carefully slid them on but didn't tie them. Then I lifted his t-shirt up and took it off. I put it on the arm of the couch. I had taken my shoes off earlier and I put them back on too. By the time I got out onto the front porch Eric was already walking my bike toward my garage. I reached down and picked up my boogie board and walked over to where Eric was. I opened the garage and he put my bike inside. "Did I do something wrong?" I asked. "No. Not at all, John." he said. "I'm just afraid that I was about to. You should get your mom to look at your scrapes when she gets home. I really enjoyed watching you play video games and having you over to visit. You're welcome to come over again sometime if you want." Eric reached his hand up and ruffled my hair and walked away. I walked inside my house and put my board away. I went to my room and immediately took off my shorts. My dick was soft again but soon began to plump up when I stood in front of my mirror and looked at my body. I turned around and looked at my butt. Eric seemed to really like it. I flexed my butt cheeks and wondered what he meant when he said he was afraid he was going to do something wrong. Did he mean he wanted to touch me? His dick was hard and I again wondered what it looked like. My dick was rock hard and I laid down on my bed. I had a bead of clear precum appear at the end of my dick and I used my thumb to rub it all over the head. It jumped from the sensation and I wrapped my fingers around my shaft and began to pump it up and down. I came in record time as I imagined that it was Eric's hand instead of mine on my dick. I came hard and squirted several ropes of cum onto my chest and belly. Afterward, I laid there relishing the relaxed feeling that I was experiencing. I then used the same shirt to clean myself up that I used earlier. I put on a pair of my white briefs and pulled some loose shorts on being careful to not aggravate my sores. A few minutes later I heard my mom's car drive into the driveway. When mom first saw me she rushed up and inspected my skin. "Oh John," she exclaimed. "What happened?" I told her what happened and told her about Eric helping me. I didn't include getting naked and wearing his shirt as he cleaned me up. I didn't think she needed to know that and thought she might get angry about it. After listening to my story and looking at my scrapes she said "Well, thank god Eric saw you and helped you. I'll bake him some cookies to say thank you." She went into the kitchen and started mixing the ingredients to bake cookies. After an hour or so the cookies were done and my mouth was watering. We ate dinner and watched some TV before going to bed. Mom told me to take the cookies to Eric in the morning. I woke up with some of my sores stuck to the sheets. It hurt like hell when I pulled the sheets off my scrapes. I got out of bed and had butterflies in my stomach as I took my underwear off and slid on my loose shorts. I hoped that Eric would want to look at my butt again and it felt naughty. My dick hardened just thinking about him seeing me naked. I had some cereal and then picked up the covered plate of cookies and walked out the door. I walked up and knocked on Eric's door. He opened the door after a few seconds with a surprised look on his face. "John! You're back. I didn't think you'd want to come over again," he said. "My mom baked you cookies to say thank you for yesterday," I said handing them over. "Oh. Okay," said Eric looking down. "Thank you." He started to back away and close the door. "Can I come in?" I asked. Eric smiled. "Sure," he said and opened the door for me. "I uh...thought you'd like to look at my scrapes," I stuttered. "Sure, John," Eric said. "If you want me to. Are you sure?" he asked. I looked at him and said, "Yes. Maybe just check and see if they're healing like they should." We walked into his living room and he shut the door. "Have a seat," he said. "I'll just put these in the kitchen. I'll be right back." I sat on his couch and waited a few seconds before he came back into the room. "Alright. Let's take a look," he said. He looked at the scrapes on my arm and shoulder and then looked at my leg. "They look good, John," Eric said. "They seem to be healing." "What about the one on my hip," I said quietly. "Oh," he said, looking surprised. "I can look at it if you want me too." "Yes, please," I said. I pulled the waistband away from my skin and slowly lowered them down. I heard Eric sigh when they got to my knees. I thought "why not," and pushed them all the way down to my ankles before stepping out of them. I stood in front of Eric, now totally naked. I didn't try to cover my groin up with my hands and we both watched as my little dick got hard. "I thought you'd like to get a closer look than you were able to get yesterday," I said. Eric stared at my hard cocklette before looking up at me and said, "Are you sure?" "Yes," I said. "I liked it when you looked at me. Do you want to touch me?" Eric just looked at me for a couple of seconds before reaching his hand up and used two fingers to hold my throbbing shaft. He slowly felt it up and down before reaching under and cupping my balls in his hand as if he were weighing them. His other hand reached behind me and started rubbing my butt cheeks. "You feel so good, John," he said. "Are you okay with this?" I nodded my head and then was shocked when he leaned forward and slid my hard dick into his mouth. "Mmmmmmm," I moaned. My head fell backward and my eyes closed. I felt him use his tongue to flick the underside of my dick head and make it jump. His mouth felt so warm and smooth. Eric moaned as his hands started squeezing my butt cheeks. He pulled off of my dick and turned his head and started to lick and gently suck my ballsack into his mouth. "Oh," was all I could say. I didn't expect any of this but I wasn't going to stop him now. The feelings I was having were too good to stop. Eric went back to sucking my cock. He sank all the way down on it and I could feel his lips touching my skin. Suddenly he pulled off and said, "Let's go to my bed. We'll be more comfortable in there." When he stood up I could see his dick tenting his shorts like I saw yesterday. Once Eric was up he started walking and I followed him, my dick hard and leading the way. We got to his bedroom and he told me to lay on the bed. Once I was on my back he spread my legs and got between them. He resumed sucking my hard cock. I felt his hand begin to fondle my balls. I spread my legs wider and moaned. Suddenly Eric raised my legs up and slurped my balls into his mouth. It felt amazing as he used his tongue to lick and roll my testicles around inside his mouth. He released them and started licking and kissing me even lower. For the second time in a few minutes I was very surprised when Eric started licking my butt hole. He pushed my legs further until my knees were by my ears. "Ungh," I moaned as his tongue swirled around and around my hole. Then I felt him licking in the middle and I felt him push it inside me. I had never felt anything like it. It felt slippery and warm as he poked it deeper into me. I felt my hole relaxing and surrendering to his invading tongue. He pushed it in and out of me as he slurped and kissed my hole. He continued to lick my butt and slide his tongue into me for a couple more minutes and then he lowered my legs backdown and started sucking my leaking cock. After only bobbing up and down for a few seconds I started to cum. "I'm gonna shoot!" I said, but it was too late. Eric didn't stop or pull off of me. If anything, he sucked harder. "UNNNNNNNN!" I grunted loudly. I felt a strong spurt of cum shoot out of my cock. I heard Eric moan as I shot another strong spurt into the back of his throat. My body shook and spasmed as I continued to erupt shots of my young sperm down Eric's throat. All too soon, my orgasm faded. Eric continued to gently suck and swallow as I laid there panting. I became too sensitive and pulled Eric's head away from my deflating dicklette. "Oh my god," I breathed. "That was...amazing." Eric leaned down and kissed the head of my soft dick and grinned at me. "I can't believe you stuck your tongue in my butt," I said. "You taste wonderful," Eric said. He climbed up next to me and began sliding his hand up and down my body. I looked down and saw a huge dark wet spot on his red shorts. They were still tented out by his hard cock. "Can I see yours?" I asked. "It's ok, John," he said. "I'm okay with just doing you." "I want to," I said as I placed my hand on his wet spot. Eric got out of bed and stood up. He put his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and pushed them down. His dick sprang up when the shorts slid down. It didn't look very long, maybe only an inch or so longer than mine but it was fatter. He was uncut and his foreskin was slightly retracted from the top of his very red, glistening cock head. Once his red shorts were off he stood up. His dick barely protruded past his big, heavy gut. It stuck out and up and pressed against his belly. He began to get back in bed. "Shirt too," I said. "I want to see you naked. It's only fair." He stood up and pulled his shirt up and over his head. I got a good look at his naked body. His skin was not hairy at all, even in what I could see around his crotch. His balls looked big and weren't very hairy either. His gut looked even bigger without his shirt. It was round with a deep belly button. His chest was smooth and he had breasts that had large, brown nipples that jiggled as he stood up fully. His skin tone was a light brown except for his nipples, which were much lighter, almost pink. Eric came back to the bed and laid down next to me. "You don't have to do anything if you don't want," he said. I propped myself up with my left arm and extended my hand to his right tit. At first I just put my hand on top of it but then I began to softly rub it and then I gave it a gentle squeeze. I felt his nipple get hard under my hand and I pinched it. I got close enough to smell him. He smelled like soap and a faint coffee-like smell. I reached my hand down to his belly. Now that he was on his back his gut settled down a little and didn't seem so large. It was still a hefty mound and when I looked further down I could definitely see more of Eric's hard cock. I stuck my finger into his belly button before trailing my hand down to his cock. I had to scoot my body down further to comfortably reach it. I went far enough that my head was almost level with his hips. I got a really good look at his hard, light brown cock. I wrapped my hand around his shaft. It felt hard and meaty and I could feel his heart beat through it. Clear precum was oozing out of his pee slit and as I pulled downward I watched his foreskin retract all the way to reveal the prominent ridge of his cockhead. When I pushed my hand back up his shaft, the skin slid back over the ridge and a rivulet of slippery precum ran down and over my fingers. I pulled my hand all the way to the tip of his dick and then rubbed the clear fluid around his cock head, feeling my hand get slimy and wet. "Hhhmmmmmmmm," Eric moaned as I moved my hand downward once again. "That feels amazing, John," he said. Up and down my hand moved. I was fascinated by the movement of his foreskin as it moved up and over his head and then back down. I sat all the way up and climbed over his right leg to position myself between Eric's legs. He opened them wider to give me more room and I could now see his big balls hanging heavily down. I moved my other hand up until his scrotum was resting on my palm and then gently closed my fingers around it. His testicles rolled around inside the wrinkled skin. They were the size of large walnuts. I lifted his sack up and moved it around some, exploring the weight of it and how his balls moved. My other hand continued the slow up and down motion on his dick. I leaned forward to get a really close view of his cock. It looked to be about 5 inches long. I didn't have any experience with any other dicks but my little one and his seemed very big to me. It was longer and much fatter than mine. I pushed my hand all the way down his shaft and leaned further in. I sniffed it but didn't smell anything. A bead of precum appeared at the top and I stuck my tongue out and touched the tip of his dick with it, dipping it into the liquid. When I pulled back and brought my tongue into my mouth to taste it I watched as it strung out, still connecting the end of his dick to my lips. Eric saw this too and said, "That's so damn sexy!" I rolled his precum around in my mouth to fully taste it. It tasted exactly like mine. It didn't have much of a taste at all, maybe just a hint of salt but that was it. I remembered how it felt when Eric engulfed my cock into his mouth and I wanted to try it too. I leaned forward again and felt his very warm cock head touch my lips. I moved my closed lips around the tip, coating them with his slick precum like it was lipstick. I pulled away slightly and rubbed my wet lips together marveling at how slippery they were. Then I moved my head down again and pressed my lips against the head and gently pushed, allowing it to part my lips and slide into my watering and inquisitive mouth. It felt so hard and yet so smooth on my tongue. Eric moaned loudly as he felt my lips extend down to fully take his cock head inside my warm mouth. I explored it with my tongue and used it to feel along the ridges of the head and wiggled my tongue against his pee hole, tasting more precum. I moved my hand from the bottom of his shaft in and upward motion and felt his foreskin slide over the ridge and into my mouth. My tongue darted inside the thin covering and it felt so velvety and smooth on the inside. This earned another loud moan from Eric. I looked up and I saw the he was watching me explore his uncut cock with a dreamy expression on his face. I could feel my own little pecker hard again and throbbing between my legs. "I can't believe this is happening," he said softly. "You're so sexy, John. Your mouth feels so good." I ran my tongue around the inside of his foreskin one last time before I started to move my hand up and down his wet shaft and moving my mouth up and down in the same rhythm. I could get a little more than half his cock into my mouth before I felt like it might gag me. I wanted to make Eric cum like he did for me but I didn't know if I could swallow his cum. I continued to suck him and used my hand as an extension of my mouth. I was also holding onto his ball sack with my other hand. "I'm gonna cum, John!" Eric grunted. I started to move my mouth away but was surprised when a very strong shot of liquid squirted into my mouth. I pulled off and another squirt of cum hit my mouth and chin. I moved my hand to point his dick away from my face and I watched three more huge spurts of white liquid explode out of the end of his dick. Eric was grunting and I could feel his shaft expand and then jump in my hand with every squirt of cum that he shot onto his chest and belly. More warm cum oozed out and ran down my hand and onto his balls. I kept pumping my wet, slimy hand up and down his fat shaft until he put his hand on mine and stopped it. His eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily. He just laid there for a couple of minutes. I was fascinated by how much cum he shot out. My mouth was half filled with a briny, slightly bitter liquid. It tasted much stronger than my cum and I didn't want to swallow it so I leaned forward and spit it out onto his lower belly. I watched as it ran down the side of his belly and land on his sheet. I reached my hand up and put it in the pools of cum that landed on his belly. His belly button was full of the white liquid and I dipped my fingers into it. I rubbed it all over his belly until it was covered and slippery. "That was one of the most intense orgasms of my life," Eric said, startling me. He reached his hands and grabbed my shoulders and pulled me on top of him. As he dragged me up I felt my hard dick poking his belly and get coated in his wet sperm. When I got up to his chest I could feel that my whole front side was now also wet and slippery. I spread my legs and put them on the outside of his. I sat up slightly and felt myself sliding down his belly until my crotch was against his. I ground myself down onto him and felt more of his wet cum smear against my ass, balls and rock-hard cocklette. It felt warm and wet. "I want to feel your tongue in me again," I said, grinding my hard dick against his soft one. Eric grabbed onto my shoulders again and lifted me up. He spun me around and pulled me up so that my ass was in his face. I sat up slightly and felt Eric's tongue begin to lick and swirl around my hole. His mustache tickled but I moaned loudly when I felt his tongue sink into my ass. I sat up straighter and pushed my bottom down to try and get more of his tongue deeper inside my little body. "Ooohhhh," I moaned as his tongue swirled and licked. I noticed that Eric's dick had lengthened and became thicker. I leaned forward and took it into my hand. It responded to my touch and got harder. I was too short to lean forward to suck it and I didn't want Eric's tongue to stop fucking in and out of my ass so I just used my hand to gently pump up and down his shaft and watched his foreskin work to cover and uncover the head repeatedly. I felt Eric's arm move and suddenly felt his finger sink deeply insulted of me. "Mmmmmm," I moaned as he tatted to slowly move it in and out in short strokes. He was kissing my butt cheeks and started licking and sucking my balls. It felt amazing! My dick was as hard as it could get and I could feel it jumping as if an electric jolt was firing from deep inside me. After a minute or so more of this I felt Eric add a second finger. I felt my hole stretch to accommodate his two fingers and moaned again when I felt his knuckles press against the lips of my hole as his fingers slid all the way in. I began to move my hips up and down trying to get him to fuck me faster and deeper with his fingers. Eric suddenly withdrew his fingers and I felt his tongue delve inside of my stretched hole. He swirled it a couple of times and licked it. Then I felt him grab my waist and he spun me back around. I helped him maneuver me so that my crotch was on top of his. I felt his hard dick press against my scrotum and then he slid me further down until I felt the heat of his cock head against my hole. His cock was very slick from his cum and the precum that was pouring out of the tip. With hardly any pressure needed I felt my ass begin to open as he pressed his hips upward. The head of his dick slid into me with just a little bit of pain. We both kept still for a few moments. I realized that he was going to fuck my ass and I was a little scared. After a couple minutes I felt him pushing his hips upward harder and his hands on my hips began to push me down. His dick began to slide more easily inside of me. The pain was gone and I felt an odd, full sensation as he slid further into me. He was making small humping motions and I felt myself finally sitting all the way onto him. His cock was buried completely up my butt. We both moaned in unison. I pulled myself up slightly and felt his shaft move a couple of inches out and then sat back down again. It felt incredible and my previous inhibition dissolved. I began to hump up and down on his dick. When his dick rubbed against a certain spot and at a specific angle I felt a huge jolt of pleasure. I aimed my ass so that I could feel it with every thrust. My orgasm hit me with very little notice and hit me hard. It began with the area inside me that Eric's cock was rubbing against. I felt like it seized up and began to rhythmically spasm. My muscles clenched and my ass clamped down on the thrusting uncut cock and my penis exploded. I could only grunt as my back arched and a forceful stream of cum squirted out and landed on Eric's neck. I felt him thrust harder, hammering into me. Cum squirted out with every thrust. I could feel my ass clenching and gripping his shaft as he continued to fuck me. After 4 or 5 shots of cum my body began to relax and the waves of my orgasm subsided. I collapsed on top of Eric's big belly out of breath and exhausted. I laid there, my chest against his cum-covered belly for a few minutes. Eric was still gently moving his hips up and down, his hard cock gently fucking me. I felt Eric begin to roll. His arms held me against him and I ended up on my stomach with his immense weight on top of me. He lifted his upper body up and moved my legs together as he straddled my butt. His dick never left my ass while he repositioned us. His hips pressed against my ass and I felt him begin to thrust harder. His cock began sinking deeper inside of my body. It felt like his cock was deep inside my guts. We both began to grunt, me from being fucked hard and him from fucking me hard. I could feel his sweaty gut resting on my lower back and jiggle as he fucked me. His hips began making a wet, slapping sound as he slammed into me. I reached my arms out to my sides and gripped the sheets to hold on while he slammed into me and jarred my whole body. Eric thrust hard into me and I felt his dick expand as he fired his first shot of cum deep inside of me. He pulled back and slammed his dick into me again and grunted. I felt his cock get thicker again as his semen spurted out of his body and into mine. He thrusting began to weaken and I felt his cock get more slippery in my ass from all the cum he pumped into me. He finally stopped and he lowered his upper body on top of me before he rolled off. His dick made a wet noise as it slid out of my hole. Eric turned over into his back and I laid on my stomach. We both were out of breath and neither of us said anything. I felt overwhelmed from what just happened and I figured Eric was too. Finally, Eric said, "What a mess we just made. Let's get cleaned up in the shower." His shower was a bit of a tight fit for both of us. Eric used a sponge and soap and gently cleaned my whole body. He washed my hair and paid some attention to my throbbing ass. He then stood me in the spray of the hot water while he washed our cum from his big body as well. When he was done, we stepped out and Eric dried me off before drying himself. It felt really nice. He walked me to the living room where my shorts were and then disappeared into his room while I slid them on. He came out a few moments later fully dressed. "Are you okay?" he asked. "I think I'll be a little sore after this but I'm okay," I replied. His face lit up into a big grin when I said, "Can I come over tomorrow?" The End I hope you enjoyed my story. I would love to hear from you. You can email me at nodrawersonyou@yahoo.com. I'd love to hear what you liked about it and any suggestions you might have. Hearing from my readers is a big motivator for me to write more. 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