Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2019 23:21:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: Michael Mcclelland <relaxedbator@aol.com>
Subject: The Neighbor Part 5

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The Neighbor part 5

The clock seemed to be ticking so slowly that Sunday night. After the light
went off in my neighbor's bedroom, I went to take a shower.  I had been
washing our family's cars after dinner.  I even made some money washing
Evan's car.  He was the eldest son of the Roberts family next door.  Evan
was tall and in his mid-30s.  He had very blond hair with a bald patch
beginning at the top of his head.  His body was trim and fit, and he had a
self-confidence that was almost intoxicating.

After I showered and pulled on some shorts, I went downstairs where my
family was watching television.  My father wasn't really much of a TV
watcher, so when I walked into the living room, he immediately asked...

"Hey, save me from this wretched TV. You want to play some ping-pong?"

We had a table set up in our basement and me and my Dad would often spend
the end of the day with a mini ping-pong tournament.  We were very evenly
matched.  To keep track of who won the most, we had a stack of poker chips
on a small table off to the side of where we played ping-pong.  Each time
you beat the other guy, you had to give him a chip.  If you captured all
the other guy's chips, then he owed you any favor you asked.

There was a clock in the basement, and it now read 11:15PM.  My mother
would have gone to bed already, and my sister was probably in her room,
laying in the dark on her bed listening to music.  Dad was calling it
quits, and I was up one game, so he handed me a chip from his pile.

"I only have six left!," he said. "Keep this up and I'm going to owe you."

The last time one of us captured all of the other's chips was about 10
months ago.  My father won and I had to paint the garage doors.  Six more
wins and he would have to do any favor I asked.

As we closed up the house preparing for bed, I could see from our kitchen
that there was already a light on upstairs in the bedroom across from mine.
For the past three months, I had been watching the night time ritual of the
youngest son of our neighbors, Dave.  Dave would come home from work around
midnight, smoke a joint and spend the time before sleeping masturbating.
But now, Dave's older brother was staying with the family and sharing
Dave's room.  And from what I watched earlier in the evening, anything
might happen when Dave got home in about 30 minutes.

I turned the light on when I got to my room. I said good night to my Dad
and closed the door. I wasn't really in the habit of doing this, but for
some reason I turned the lock on my door.  I puttered around my room for a
short while and ended up grabbing a book that I had been reading.  The book
had recently been made into a movie... JAWS!  It seemed pretty exciting to
me and made great reading before bedtime.  I had the book in my hand when I
looked up and saw Evan standing in the middle of his room.  His back was
toward me and he was naked again.  The light in the room looked different.
I suppose Evan had turned on a light that Dave didn't often use.  It wasn't
as bright in the room as Dave usually had it, and the source of the light
seemed lower than usual, too.

A wave of boldness passed through me.  I hadn't yet undressed and decided
to keep the light on.  I even waited for Evan to turn towards me in his
room.  I pretended like I wasn't paying any attention to my neighbor, but
out of the corner of my eye, I could now see his silhouette standing at his
window looking into mine.  With my back to him, I pulled off my t-shirt
first, then dropped my shorts to the floor. My heart raced and thumped in
my ears. I could feel his eyes on my body.  When I bent to pick up my
shorts, I did it with the intention of keeping my back to him so that he
could see my exposed crack. It was making me hard to put on my little strip
show, and my cock was standing straight out in front of me.  I turned
toward my dresser so that my profile was to the window.  My eyes flicked
back and forth so that I could try to see if he was still there.  As I
turned toward my bed, I could see him still at the window; the tell-tale
movement of his right arm suggest he was stroking himself. I stretched out
on my bed, which was directly under my window.  My guess was that he could
see my cock, but not much more toward my head.  My dick was fully hard and
I gave it several squeezes and tugs as I lay there.

Just then, I heard the sound of Dave's car pulling into the driveway; he
was almost twenty minutes earlier than his usual time.  He had been at work
all day and had not seen his brother yet.  As he got out of his car, Evan
spoke from the window.

"Hey pothead? What'd you bring me?"

"Ha! You already know, asshole."

The relationship between the brothers seemed immediately clear. In spite of
their 11 year age difference, they were brothers that were also friends.
Dave skipped his usual stop in the kitchen and went immediately to the
shared bedroom.  I could easily hear them talking to each other through our
open windows because they were only 60 ft. away and it was a quiet summer
night.  Dave came into the room and met the naked body of Evan in the
middle.  The two men threw their arms around each other and hugged for
several long seconds. Dave was significantly smaller in height than his
brother, but they both shared the same blond good looks.

"Get any big tips tonight? How was your close?"

"Close was fine. I was working with Barney so everything was done, like, an
hour before we cashed out. Made about $250 in tips."

"Hey, that's really great! You're taking me out drinking tomorrow! Did you
get the reefer?"

Dave threw a wad of cash and a small plastic bag onto his bed.  Evan
grabbed the bag and disappeared from my view. I assume he went and was
sitting on his bed.  When Dave had pulled in, I sat up in my bed and was
watching from my window. I tried not to be too conspicuous, but I was also
leaving my light on for a change.  After Dave threw the money on the bed,
he turned and looked right at me. I was half hidden behind the casement of
my window, but he clearly looked right in my direction as if he could see
my profile. Dave started to undress.  His pants came off first, then his
shirt.  As he stood there in white jockey briefs, I expected he would stop.
Instead, he slid the waitband down and stood facing his brother completely
naked.  Then he walked out of my view to where his brother was sitting.

They were both out of view for a couple of minutes. Then, Dave appeared
again as he walked across the room.  His cock was half erect and he was
repositioning his balls. I was beginning to form a revised understanding of
the relationship of these brothers. Dave stood at a dresser at the far end
of the room.  When he returned, he sat down on his own bed.  I recognized
what he was doing as he rolled a very fat joint.  His fingers worked the
cigarette paper and he tapped and twisted the ends of the hand-rolled
joint. As he lit the joint, Evan came into my view.  His cock was fully
erect and he was stroking it slowly.  He flopped onto Dave's bed beside
Dave and took the joint from Dave's fingers.  Dave looked again in my
direction.  And while not moving his eyes from me, he put his hands on his
brother's furry and meaty thighs.  As Evan took drags from the joint, Dave
stroked his brother's legs from the knees to Evan's hips and around to the
top of Evan's ass.

Evan said, "Did you miss me little brother?"

And with that, the two of them locked lips and started making out on Dave's
bed.  Evan pushed Dave onto his back while still kissing him and Dave
instinctively wrapped his legs around his brother's waist.  In contrast to
Dave's ass, Evan's was covered in light blond fuzz.  The two brothers were
crawling all over each other and Evan moved his hands non-stop to cover
every inch of his brother's body.  Their mouths never separated and their
tongues were battling it out.  Evan was still on top of Dave when he lifted
his head and grabbed the back of Dave's knees.  He pushed Dave's knees up
and over Dave's head, exposing Dave's balls and hole.

On countless nights over the past three months, I had watched Dave pleasure
his hole with his fingers.  But now I could see the inspiration for that
pleasure.  His brother licked his balls and spead his cheeks open with his
fingers.  Then Evan plunged face first into Dave's ass. Dave moaned as his
brother tongue fucked him.  Then, he turned again and looked in my
direction. I felt like he was intending me to see this. I felt like he
wanted me to feel what he was feeling...drawing me into their passion.

As Evan's mouth worked on Dave's ass, they both were stroking their
cocks. I instinctly reached for mine, too.  As I watched from my position
on my bed, only my right eye had a view of the action. But as it heated up,
and Dave became more vocal about the sensations he was experiencing, I
found I was leaning forward so that I had both eyes on the action in my
neighbor's bedroom. Evan was relentless on Dave's ass.  And when Dave
turned his head again toward me, I wet my fingers and started to finger my
own ass. The first joints of my middle two fingers were sliding into my
hole as Evan's tongue moved in an out of his brother.

The scene was so hot to watch, I knew I wasn't going to last very long.  As
I felt my own orgasm rise, I did something I didn't expect I would do.  I
stood up and moved so that Dave could see me.  I wanted him to know that my
fingers were imitating the tongue of his brother. I was finger fucking my
ass the way he was getting tongue fucked. I began to stroke faster as my
orgasm got closer. But, Evan beat me to it.  I could hear his muffled cries
as he shot his load onto Dave's bed.  That sent me over the edge and I
started to spray my own load onto the floor of my room. I must have
groaned, because Dave's head snapped toward me. I thought I saw him nod at
me just as he unleashed his own load.  His brother's mouth was still on his
ass, and a fountain of cum lept from Dave's cock and landed on Evan's bald
spot.  Dave's back arched as he shot at least three more times into the
air.

Although I didn't collapse, I felt like I might at any second.  I reached
and clicked off my light as my knees sank to the floor.  My arms and head
fell onto my bed in front of the open window.  I had just seen something
for the first time in my young life that I never could have imagined.  The
physicality of the two brothers was indescribable. And each of us, me
included, had epic orgasms.

I continued to watch the two brother as they disengaged. Evan sat up and
reached for something near his bed. It was a tissue and he was wiping the
cum from his head.

"We're going to have to do something about your aim."

"We're going to have to do something about your BREATH! You smell like
ass." Dave said with a laugh.

The brothers rolled with laughter. Evan even leaned in and kissed Dave
again; perhaps to prove the point that the smell of ass was Dave's.  Then
Dave whispered something in his brother's ear.  Evan's head turned quickly
in the direction of my now darkened window.  Then Evan said something
softly back to Dave that I didn't hear.

At that moment, another presence was there and I could see just a naked arm
and hip. Mr. Roberts had stepped into the room.  The brothers did not try
to conceal that they were naked, or that they were practically on top of
each other.  They lay like puppies on Dave's bed.

"Don't forget that we will be leaving around 4:00 tomorrow. You guys should
get some sleep."

As he said that, Mr. Roberts leaned over and kissed Dave on the top of the
head.

"Good night, fellas"

Evan stood up and retrieved what was left of the fat joint from someplace
out of my view.  He stood again, fully naked, in front of the window facing
me and lit the joint.  Dave came up behind him and slid his arms under his
brothers and around Evans furry chest. Evan offered him the rest of the
joint and disappeared from my view. Dave kept looking at my dark window,
smoking the joint and absent-mindedly fondling his balls.  Then the light
clicked off and their room went dark except for a tiny red dot on the end
of the joint.

I climbed into my bed and fell asleep trying to process what I had
seen. Maybe there would be more nights like this while Evan was visiting?