Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2007 18:02:34 -0000 From: DGG Subject: The Man Next Door (Adult/Youth, WS) Hi, my name is Adam and I'm nearly 13, I am small for my age though and people think I'm a lot younger. It annoys dad when mum describes me as pretty, but sometimes she does. There must be something about me (which I don't understand) because I do occasionally find people staring at me. Dad says that I will grow into a heart-breaker and I think that he means with the girls, but I don't think that I'm interested in girls at all. I do seem to be facinated by men though, I study them closely whenever I get the chance. I like to look at men's bodies and I hang around for ages in the changing rooms at the swimming pool to see them. Earlier this year my mum and dad had some building work done at the house and I couldn't take my eyes off the builder. His jeans were too big for him and sat low on his hips, I was getting constant eyefuls of his crack. When he took his shirt off, my eyes were glued to him. I fantasised about seeing him naked. One day I noticed that he had his flies open and they gaped, I couldn't see detail but I did see the flesh of his willy for a moment. My willy got hard. I don't know if this means I'm gay, but I think I might be. The man living next door has been the focus of my attention for some time. I think that he might be a school teacher because he always seems to be on leave during the school breaks. He is (to me) very handsome and may be about thirty. He has hair like mine, blond, although his is very short and mine is sort of floppy. Dad says it should be shorter. The summer is warm and I have been spending a lot of time only in shorts and sandals. I like the feeling of the sun on me and when mum and dad are out I take everything off and walk around in the nude. It makes my willy go stiff. I especially like to lay in the sun with nothing on. Luckily the garden is quite private. There is a big wall on one side and on the side adjoining our neighbour there is a high fence against which is dense shrubbery. One afternoon while mum was out I was laying in the back garden (in the nude) and I heard next-door's back door open. I wondered whether our neighbour was also going to lay in the sun. I decided to see if there were any knot-holes in the fence through which I might see him. The only trouble was that I had to crawl through the thick shrubs to get to the fence. My naked body got scratched quite a bit. When I got to the fence, I realised that it was in pretty bad shape. There were loads of holes and loose and broken planks. I worked my way along until I found a clear view. I was right, there was Mr Williams lying on a sun lounger not very far from me. He had on some speedos and his body looked really fit. I couldn't see any hair at all. I stood at my vantage point and watched him apply sun cream to himself. My willy was as hard as iron and I played with it. After a while he stroked himself, obviously liking the feeling of the sun on his body. His fingers played with his nipples. I copied him and found out that that they were sensitive. His right hand caressed his tummy and rested on the front of his speedos. He stroked his willy through them and I could see that it was getting hard. The bulge looked enormous. His hand went inside his speedos and he was massaging his willy. He took out his hand and I could see his willy sticking out of the top of his speedos. He slipped them off and all was revealed to me. His willy was big and stiff and I could see that his foreskin was almost all the way back. His pubic hair was very sparse and short and there didn't seem to be any hair on his nuts at all. He grasped his cock and was rubbing it up and down. I copied him. I was making a lot of juice and my foreskin made a sort of slopping noise as I worked it. This was a new experience for me I had not done this to my willy before. Watching Mr williams doing it as well made it even more exciting. I could feel my pulse rising. Mr Williams raised his head just as his willy spurted out 4 or 5 shots of semen, he seemed to be aiming for his mouth. One squirt went straight in. He licked his lips and smiled. He laid back and his willy started to soften. After a while I was surprised to see him start to urinate, it seemed that he was using his pee to wash off his body. He squirted it into his face as well and opened his mouth to receive some. He massaged his body with his own pee. This took me over the edge and I had an orgasm. My first. My waterery semen squirted through the hole in the fence, over my hand and down my leg. I brought my hand to my mouth to taste the stuff, it tasted odd, but not too bad. In my mind I was thinking that I'd like to taste Mr Williams' stuff. Mr Williams was still smiling and massaging his body, although he was beginning to dry off. I thought I had better retreat. I exited the bushes carefully and quitely and returned to my spot on the grass. I laid down and thought about my experience. I realised that I needed to pee too and decided to copy what I had seen. I pointed my willy upwards and it started. I felt the hot liquid land on me and run over my hands and groin. I felt the heat spread between the cheeks of my bottom. I re-directed the flow, slowly moving it futher up my body. I washed my nipples with it and enjoyed its warmth. I then pointed it to my mouth and tasted it. I was surprised how much I liked it. As I laid in the sun drying off I thought about ways in which I could get closer to Mr Williams, he was always very pleasant to talk to and always stopped to chat outside the house, so I didn't have to break any ice. I wondered if I should offer to clean his car or help him in his garden. As I pondered I heard his back door close and presumed that he had gone inside. A little later I heard a car start and ran through the house to see him drive away. I was a bit disappointed because it meant that I could not knock on his door that afternoon to ask about helping him. I did think though that it would be a good opportunity to clear a path to the fence and so retrieved my fathers pruners and clipped a tunnel through the bushes and along the fence. As I studied the fence I realised that I could improve my view by removing one of the broken planks, so I did so. I now had a clear view of his sun lounger. The shrubbery on his side of the fence was not very thick but I was reasonably confident that I would not be seen. The next afternoon I was again in the garden, naked, enjoying the sun and I heard Mr Williams' door open. I crept through my tunnel and looked through the hole in the fence. He was in his speedos again and his figure looked magnificent. He carried a bottle of lotion and some other things which I could not make out and his towel. He put the things on the grass and laid out his towel on the sun lounger. He stretched out on his back and started to put the lotion on, he paid close attention to his nipples, swirling his fingers around them and lightly pinching them. I copied him and found myself almost wimpering with the pleasure I was feeling. I had to be careful not to make a noise though so stopped myself. I could see the lump in his speedos getting bigger and he slid his hand inside again. He worked on his willy inside them for a while and as I was beginning to think that he would never take them off, he did. Revealing his magnificent hard willy. He put some sun lotion on his groin and worked his manhood with it. He rubbed it over his balls and between his legs. He raised his knees and using some more lotion massaged the area under his balls. He rolled on to his side and seemed to be working the lotion into his bottom. He was making some funny noises and groaning. As I watched all this I stroked my stiff virtually hairless young willy. He seemed to be pushing fingers into his bottom. He reached down to the grass and picked up something. It was flesh coloured and looked like a sausage. I suddenly realised that it looked like a man's hard willy. He took the thing and rubbed it between his legs and under his balls. What he did next made me gasp. He started to push it into his bottom. He raised his leg and I could see it going in. He was groaning a lot now. He started to move it in and out and was rubbing his willy at the same time. The thing seemed to be right inside him and he rolled onto his back again. >From my vantage point I could see right up between his legs and could see the end of the thing sticking out of his bottom. He was smiling as he played with his nipples again and moved a hand to his willy, which seemed bigger than before. I was extremely turned on by what I was witnessing and my four incher was wet and throbbing as I played with it. I could not help it but let out a groan. My heart nearly stopped when I realised what I had done. Mr Williams smiled but did not look my way. After a few moments I relaxed again and watched as Mr Williams rolled onto his side again. He stood up and rubbed his penis, which was sticking straight out. He walked around a bit rubbing his penis and was reaching behind to play with the thing in his bottom. He wandered far to the right and out of my view. I moved closer to the hole in the fence but could not see him. Suddenly he stepped in front of me, right up to the fence and said "Like what you see Adam?". I was lost for words and in shock, I could not look him in the face. He moved to the fence and put his willy through the hole and said "hold it Adam, hold my cock". I gingerly raised my hand from my own member and placed it on his. It felt hot. "Grip it Adam, come on stroke it properly", he said. I did as I was told and wondered at the seemingly enormous piece of flesh in my hand. He then said "get to your knees Adam and suck my cock". I was scared but excited and did as commanded. I licked the juice from the end of his willy and ran my tongue over its head. I really liked the feel and taste of it. He said "come on Adam get it in your mouth, suck it". I could barely manage it but persevered and got it in my mouth. Mr Williams said "That's it Adam, work on it, let me feel your tongue under my foreskin". He said "I saw you yesterday as well you know. Today's show was especially for you". My passion increased and I sucked and licked furiously. He went rigid and pulled back, his cock just in front of my open mouth. His semen squirted in my mouth and over my face. He then pushed his cock back into my mouth, saying, "just let it rest there for a while, clean it for me, but be gentle its very sensitive now". I nursed his softening willy and could get much more in my mouth. He pulled back again and I think I knew what was coming next. Pee started to flow from him and he pointed his willy into my mouth, over my face and hair, all over my body. I stood so that it would go over my groin and massaged my cock with his hot pee. He said "don't come yet, hold back". I slowed my stroking and his pee stopped. He got to his knees and I moved up to the fence. His mouth engulfed my piss covered cock and he licked and sucked furiously. He licked my balls and told me to turn around and bend over. I pushed my bottom to the hole in the fence. As I did he put his face to my bottom and started to lick my hole. His tongue drilled into me. It was a fantastic sensation and I knew that my orgasm was approaching. I turned around just in time for my willy to meet his mouth and I exploded into him and over his face. He sucked and licked my willy clean and said "have you got any piss for me?" It took me a few moments but my flow started and he swallowed it. He backed off and pointed it over his face and body. As I finished he took me in his mouth again and drew the last drops from me. He stood and brought his face to mine. He kissed me on the lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth, I had never felt anything like it. He backed off and said, "How about tomorrow we try this without a fence in the middle of us?" and then added, "I've still got a dildo up my arse, would you take it out for me". He turned and bent over I was fascinated seeing that thing sticking out of his bottom. I gripped it and started to pull it out slowly, suddenly it slipped out. He turned around and said. "You keep it for now and by tomorrow I want to see you able to take that up your arse". He kissed me on the lips again and retreated. I went back into the house and into the bathroom. I started the shower and got in taking Mr Williams' thing with me. I washed my hair and soaped myself up and while I was all soapy I started rubbing Mr Williams rubber penis against my hole. It felt really good. I tried to push it into me but found it too painful. I wondered how he had managed it. I realised that I needed something smaller and looked around. There was a shower screen blade with a smooth round tapered handle. I soaped it up and pressed the end into my anus. The first inch or two slid inside quite easily. I felt resistance as I got to the thicker part of the handle, but kept gently pushing. It felt really tight but I held it there until my body accepted it. It slid gradually further in until I had the whole handle inside me. Once I had relaxed I realised how much I enjoyed the feeling. I started to move the handle in and out, running it out to the thin end and back in to the thick end. Waves of pleasure passed over me. I slid the handle out and took Mr Williams' thing. It was still bigger than the handle but I managed to get the head in ok. Again it felt really tight but this time there was no pain. I slowly pushed and pushed, something gave and it slid right into me. My whole body shuddered. I began to massage it in and out and my young willy was stiffer than I had ever seen it and was pointing upwards. I rubbed my penis as I moved the rubber thing in and out. My body convulsed with orgasm and I nearly collapsed, I spurted watery semen over the shower screen. I kept the rubber thing inside me for as long as I could but realised that my mum would be home soon, so I needed to sort things out. I let it slide out slowly and when it was out my anus still had sensations as though it was still inside. I cleaned up and hid the rubber thing under my bed. Evening was as normal but my mind kept going over my experiences of that day. I think that my willy was stiff all evening. When I went to bed I stayed naked, as I often did. I retrieved the rubber penis from its hiding place and coated the end with hand lotion. I knelt on the bed and pushed it against my hole. It took a while but went in. It felt fantastic. My willy was as hard as iron. I moved it in and out for a while enjoying the feelings. I realised that what I really wanted to feel was a real penis in there and I wondered if I could cope with Mr Williams' which seemed bigger than the rubber one. I laid on my side, the thing still in my bottom and decided that I would try to go to sleep with it there. I must have laid there for over an hour, loving the feeling, before I drifted off. I awoke to the sound of the usual morning routines and realised that the rubber penis was still in my bottom, although it seemed to have slid out quite a long way. I slid it the rest of the way out and wrapped it in some underwear in case anybody came in. When my turn came for the bathroom, I secreted the rubber penis under my bathrobe and took it into the shower with me. While I was all soapy I pushed it back into my bottom. I was surprised how easily it went in. It sent tingles of sensations through me as I worked it in and out. Occasionally it would touch something which made my whole body shudder. I realised that I was taking much longer than usual in the bathroom and not wanting to draw attention to myself ended my pleasuring. By mid morning the coast was clear and I headed out into the garden, naked. I crept through the bushes to the fence and found that another plank had been removed alongside the hole. On the floor was a note saying 'come through'. I climbed through and could see that Mr Williams was not in his garden. I went to his back door and my willy stiffened with excitement. I knocked on the door but heard no reply, so I tried the handle. The door opened. I stepped inside and called his name. He responded saying "I'm upstairs Adam, come up". I was quivering with anticipation as I went up the stairs. As I reached the top he stepped out of his bedroom, naked and hard. He said "have you done your homework Adam ? I want to see the results". He took the rubber penis from my hand and said "have you fucked yourself with this dildo yet? Did you work it into your boy-hole?" I was too embarassed to answer, I just nodded. "Let's see then" he said and took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom. He put the 'dildo' on the bed and lent forward. He kissed me on the lips and stroked my body all over. He said "you are beautiful Adam", he massaged my penis and said "I think this is big enough to fuck me with, we are going to have such fun". He told me to kneel on the bed and he knelt down and pressed his face between my buttocks. I could feel his breath on me as his tongue began to flick around my anus. The sensations were thrilling. He pushed his tongue into me and worked it in and around. I was wimpering as he stood up. He put some lotion onto his hand and worked it into me. I loved the feeling of his fingers going inside me. He took the dildo and pressed it to my hole gently. It started to go in and I was gradually filled. He said "well done Adam" he stared to move it in and out and I was enjoying the feelings. He did this for a while and my heart was racing. Suddenly he removed it and I was disappointed but he said "ready for the real thing now Adam? I responded with an emphatic "Yes", I wanted to be filled by his manhood. He pressed his penis against my hole and although bigger than the dildo it went in without causing me any pain. I loved the feeling of him inside me. I felt his body against mine and he kissed my neck saying "you feel wonderful, do you like my cock in you?" I could barely muster enough breath to respond but said "its fantastic". He started to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my bottom. I really did love what I felt he started to get faster and faster and I liked it more. I could feel his balls slapping against mine. My cock was dripping its juice furiously. He stopped suddenly saying "I don't want to come this way, I want to see your beautiful face as I plant my seed deep inside you". He managed to turn me over without removing his penis. He lent forward and kissed my mouth. Our tongues entwined and he kissed me passionately and said "all my adult life I've wanted a boy to love and after all this time I find him living next door" He kissed me again and started to thrust his hips. My willy had made a puddle of juice on my tummy which he scooped up and brought to my mouth, I licked it off his fingers feverishly. The with one extra hard push I felt his hot semen squirt in pulses into my bowel. He gathered me into his arms, keeping his penis inside me and kissed me again and again. I could feel his willy softening and eventually it slipped out of me. He said "I want to feel your cock in me now". He reached out for the lotion and rubbed some into his bottom, he rolled onto his back and said "copy what I did". I stood by the bed and he lifted his legs. He rested his legs on my shoulders and I pointed my stiff willy at his hole. It went in quite easily, after all my willy was nowhere near as big as his dildo. It felt warm and slippery. I felt my foreskin push past the head of my penis and as I moved in and out discovered totally new sensations. He said "that's it Adam, let me feel your cock thrusting into me." As I pistoned in and out he was pinching his nipples and caressing himself he kept saying "oh baby, my beautiful boy, fuck me". It all became too much for me and my whole body convulsed as I squirted my boy juice into him. I fell forward onto him and hugged him, he stroked my head. As my willy softened it slipped out of him. He pulled me up so that our faces were together, we kissed for ages and for a short while I think we both drifted into a light sleep. He roused me saying "lets go to the bathroom Adam, I've got to piss like a racehorse and if I've read the signals correctly, I think that you enjoy being on the receiving end". As we went to the bathroom hand in hand I told him how I had peed over myself in the garden the previous day. He asked if I had enjoyed it and I told him I did. The shower was above a corner bath which had a small indented seat in the corner. He told me to sit on the seat and lean back. I did as asked and he stepped in his willy gushed a river of pee at me. At first he aimed it over my hairless groin, the feeling was awesome. I massaged it into me as if it were a lotion. It made my willy go hard again. He moved his aim higher onto my nipples, the heat made them tingle and I copied his early action of pinching them. I was in extacy. He moved the stream higher and I opened my mouth to receive his pee. It was slightly bitter, not as sweet as my own, but I liked it. His jet began to subside and he moved toward me saying "come forward Adam, suck out the rest". I moved my head forward and took his dribbling willy into my mouth, it was only half hard so I could get much more in than before. I lathered it with my tongue, rolling my tongue under the foreskin. He groaned with pleasure. He crouched down and kissed me, pushing his tongue inside my mouth. He told me to stand on the seat and he licked down my body, concentrating on my nipples for a while before moving down to my groin. He licked and sucked my hard willy and flicked his tongue over my balls. He stood again and kissed me. He said "can you pee with that stiffy" I said I could, he smiled and said "I want to drink all you've got". He put his mouth over me and I closed my eyes. It took me a while but I started to pee. His mouth was sealed over me and I could feel his mouth fill. With his mouth full of my pee he rolled his tongue over my penis and pushed it under my foreskin. He must have been swallowing at the same time because I had kept on peeing. Eventually I stopped and even though I had, he retained a mouthful to bathe my willy with. After what seemed like ages he stood and brought his mouth to mine. He shared the remnants of my pee with me and I loved it. We kissed passionately and eventually turned on the shower. The shower was another new sensual experience for me. Our hands explored and caressed each others body. His soapy fingers entered my anus and I copied him. He lathered my groin and a I copied him too. But oddly the most sensuous thing was when he washed my hair. As he slowly massaged my scalp he told me that I had beautiful hair and that I should never cut it short. I melted into his arms as he washed me. The shower became a form of non-sexual love-making. Eventually we got out of the shower and he dried me lovingly. He took me to his bed and laid with me. He gathered me into him and kissed me tenderly. He stared telling me about himself, that he was 30, a maths teacher and had no family. As he completed describing himself he said "Adam, what we have done is so risky for me, espcially in my profession, and highly illegal, but I do not regret it and don't think that you do. I want to be your lover and want you to be mine, if you wish." I replied "I feel all warm when I'm with you and the things that we've done I have really enjoyed. I feel save and loved in your arms and, yes I do want to be your lover for as long as you want me". "I want you for keeps" he said, then added "but we need to find a way that we can spend more time together" I told him that I thought that I had the perfect solution, that because he was a maths teacher and maths was my worst subject by far, my parents would jump at the chance of me receiving extra tuition. My parents already knew him and liked him so we were half way there. After luxuriating in each others embrace for an hour or so, I returned home. I was sad to leave him but excited at the prospect of us spending more time together. I got home just in time actually as my mother returned almost immediately. I told her that I had bumped into our neighbour and that we got chatting. Knowing that she was a soft touch I told her that he had no family, that he was a maths teacher and that he had offered to help me with my maths. Mum was delighted and I could see that I had gained the sympathy vote for him. She suggested that I invite him in for supper. Thrilled, I ran from our front door to his and rang his bell. He answered and I stepped inside. He closed the door behind him and took me in his arms. He kissed me deeply and said "this is a nice surprise". I told him of my discussion with my mother and he was really pleased. I suggested that he came round at 6.30 we kissed again and I returned home with a stiff willy. Supper went really well, the adults all got along really well. It was then I got to know my lover's first name, it was Jonathan, but I decided only to call him Mr Williams in front of my parents. I think that mums maternal instinct was in overdrive and she wanted to mother him. He seemed to like the attention too. Dad was at ease with him. Everyone seemed comfortable with the tuition idea. Jonathan said that he did not want payment and as my parents were starting to insist, I suggested that in return I offer my services to Mr Williams, help in the house and garden. He said "that is a great idea, being a bit of an academic, I'm totally useless around the house and garden and I would welcome the assistance". Thereafter I had an open ticket to be with my lover and our love-making became frequent and unrestrained. He and my parents became close friends. He came in for supper at least once a week (at my mother's insistance). My parents started to feel comfortable with the idea of going away for weekends and leaving me with Jonathan. The first time that happened we spent most of the weekend in bed, and I don't think that we even dressed for the first time until the Sunday evening. It's been over a year now and my lover and I are more in love than ever. Our time together is precious (and my maths is improving!). My willy is growing and its five inches now and much fatter, Jonathan nurses it for me (mainly in his mouth). I still don't have many pubes though. We don't talk about the future really, but I can't imagine one without him. I miss him when I am not with him and he says that he misses me too. Mum and Dad think that he is the best thing since sliced bread. -Fin- My other stories: /nifty/gay/incest/bath-time /nifty/gay/incest/father-and-son-camp /nifty/gay/urination/paper-round /nifty/gay/adult-youth/victorian-boys-home /nifty/gay/incest/getting-closer-to-dad /nifty/gay/incest/babysitting-my-brothers-boys /nifty/gay/incest/exhibitionist-dad /nifty/gay/urination/india /nifty/gay/urination/my-nephew-sammy /nifty/gay/urination/naturist-neighbors /nifty/gay/urination/my-son-comes-to-my-bed /nifty/gay/urination/my-scout-master-and-i /nifty/gay/incest/dad-uncle-and-i