Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2019 00:42:54 +0000 (UTC)
From: Michael Mcclelland <relaxedbator@aol.com>
Subject: The Neighbor part 2

The Neighbor part 2

There is nothing quite like a warm summer night when it rains. Where I grew
up, those hot and humid nights were often relieved by the skies opening to
disgorge all of that moisture.  The best part was that the temperature
would start to fall and you could almost taste the air.  As a teenager, I
had long ago abandoned the practice of wearing pajamas. I have slept naked
since I was about 13. Even my mom had figured out that I was no longer
wearing pajamas when I slept because my pajamas remained clean and folded
in the top drawer of my dresser.  I think my parents also figured out that
I had discovered my penis, because they always knocked and waited for me to
answer the door if they needed to come into my room.

It had been a particularly humid weekend. Everything felt slightly damp to
the touch. When I went to bed that night, I could feel the moisture on my
body.  Around midnight, I heard a car pulling into the driveway next door.
Dave, the son of our neighbors, was arriving home from work.  I found out
that Dave was a waiter at a place downtown. He usually arrived home close
to midnight, long after everyone in our suburban neighborhood had gone to
sleep.  The headlights to the car shut off with the engine, but Dave wasn't
getting out of the car.  I sat up in bed and looked out of the window to
where he had parked.  Faintly, I could hear music coming from his car
stereo. The rain was falling pretty steadily, so I thought maybe Dave was
just waiting for it is lessen before getting out to go into the house.
Finally the music stopped and the car door opened. Dave got out... not
wearing a shirt, and his pants were unzipped.  As his muscular body stood
next to his car in the rain, I could see his chest getting wet in the
rain. He zipped up his pants and ran for the house.

By this point in the summer, I knew Dave's ritual. He would come home from
work, then the kitchen light would go on for about 10 minutes.  After
turning off the kitchen light, Dave would arrive in his bedroom, directly
across from mine. Sometimes, Dave would smoke a joint by the open
window. But always... always... Dave would strip naked in the middle of the
room with the curtains open. On this particular night, the light in Dave's
room didn't come on.  I thought, "Maybe Dave just crashed on the bed and
went to sleep."  I waited for the light, but it didn't go on.

It must have been the heat, but I had had a lot of ice tea throughout the
day to stay cool. I really needed to piss. I clicked on the light next to
my bed. It was almost 1:00AM and everyone in my house was definitely
asleep.  So, what the hell... I went down the hallway to the bathroom naked
and took a piss. The light in my room was cast by a small lamp next to my
bed. I was trying to be very quiet, so it took just a second longer than
usual to close the door, making sure not to make noise with the bolt or
doorknob. Once closed, I turned back into the room. Then I thought I saw a
small red dot from across the driveways in Dave's room. I paused for a
second. My naked body facing the open window. I could feel the cool air,
and my nipples got a little bit hard. Instinctively I reached up an gave my
left nipple a little tweak... and I wondered if Dave was watching.  It was
turning me on to think that he was sitting in his dark room watching me, as
I had watched him so many times.  I was starting to get hard at the thought
when I saw that little red dot again. There was no mistaking it.  Dave was
smoking a joint in the dark and watching me through his window. My cock
swelled more and I felt my nipples... then ran my hand down my body and
around my hip to cup my ass.  The other hand circled my balls and lifted
them to meet my hard cock.  There was the red dot again.

As I walked toward my bed, it was so exciting to think that the hot older
guy I had been admiring was actually watching me.  I hesitated before I sat
on the bed. I didn't want this to end, but I didn't want to seem
conspicuous.  I reached over and clicked off the light in my room.  I sat
there for a second with my back to the window. I could still feel him
watching, so I stood up in the dark.  Sure enough... the red dot, only now
I could see his upper lip and nose as he was reaching the end of the joint.
I couldn't help but stroke my cock, knowing he was watching my window.

When the light in Dave's room finally came on, I was still standing in the
middle of my room stroking my cock.  He was completely naked, but his back
was to me. The muscled globes of his ass were perfection.  He stood with
one hand on each cheek, feeling them and caressing them. He gently pulled
them apart and I could see the whisps of hair that trailed down the crack
of his ass.  He moved forward... kneeling on his bed. Was this show for me?
I knew he must have been watching me. Did he know I was watching him now?
His hands continued to knead his beefy ass cheeks.  I could see his
low-hanging balls between his legs.  Then with his left hand he traced his
hole and his ass crack.  Dave's chest fell onto the bed as he played with
his ass.  He took the fingers of his left hand and put them in his mouth as
his right hand started to stroke his cock.  Then, as if he was reading my
mind, he wet his hole with his fingers. He was jerking his cock pretty good
as he started fingering his hole.  First one finger would slide in,, then
two.  While he worked his hole and his cock, I stood next to the bed in my
room... in the dark... stroking my cock from the base to the tip. I
imagined what it would be like to be in the same room with Dave. To finger
his hole while I stroked.

Suddenly, Dave lifted his chest up off of the bed. He hadn't missed a beat
of his cock and his fingers were deep in his ass.  He stood up and swung
around toward the window.  I could hear him grunting and groaning as he
stepped up to the window.  At the same time, I felt my own orgasm rising
and my balls tightened.  Dave stood at the open window and shot his load
out into the rain. That was all I needed to see... I joined him and shot my
load into my hand.  The two of us faced each other; me in my dark room, and
Dave at the window.  The distance between us was only about 60 ft.

I licked up the cum in my hand. And as I did that, Dave took the fingers
from his ass and licked them. My cock remained rock hard as I watched him
turn back into his room. Then the light was extinguished and Dave was gone
into the dark.  But something was different now.  He knew I was here. He
saw my body, and he shared his body with me.  Where else would the summer
lead?