1 comments/ 23270 views/ 4 favorites Next Door Neighbor Ch. 01 By: WHEELLOVE I would like to thank GentWithHandcuffs for editing this story for me. If you read "Nurse's Aide" you'll know, my name is Mike; I'm a twenty five year old physically disabled guy confined to a wheelchair, living with my parents. This story is kind of a continuing of "Nurse's Aide" but you don't have to read that story to enjoy this one. * One day my dad was working a double, my mom had off but her boss called to see if she could fill in for someone, she told him she'll call him back. I can stay home by myself for an hour or two but that is about it because in case I need a drink or to use the bathroom I need help. " Why not call Trish next door? She might not have any plans," I suggested. Mom agrees and decides to call her. "Sure, I can keep Mike company," she replies. Once she arrived, Mom was able to head to work. Trish was 55, but still great. She stood 5'8" and weighed 135lbs, and had the biggest set of boobs I had ever seen. For years, I've been dreaming of being with Trish intimately, even if she was married. We sat and talked awhile then watched TV. Now I had to use the bathroom. "Sorry Trish, but I have to go." "No problem," she ensures me as she rolled me to the bathroom. "I don't feel funny; just tell me what to do." "Can you get my urinal? It's behind the toilet." She unzips my pants and takes out my cock. Then reaching behind the toilet grabs my urinal and holds it for me while I use it. As I'm going, she starts to slowly and gently massage me, only pretending to just be keeping me in. Of course, she has to bend down to do all of this so her breast was just barely touching my face. After I finished, I sat there a moment before letting her know I was done. Needless to say, I was enjoying the rubbing. By now, I was slowly becoming erect. Trish takes my cock out and holds it with one hand as she dumps the urinal with the other. Still holding me, she looks down and sees a little drop of urine on my tip, she uses her thumb to wipe it away. I couldn't help but get rock hard in her gentle grasp. Trish instantly notices and laughs a little, "Did I cause that?" "Yes," I admit shyly. "Sorry, but I'm going to need a little time so I go down before you can put it back in my jeans." "Oh don't worry Mike, I'll help you with that if you want." As I was just about to ask her about her husband John, she adds "John isn't here. And he hasn't touched me in two years anyway..." She starts to rub me faster with a stronger grip. My body welcomes this change of pace, as my hips move to match the rhythm of her strokes. "Boy Mike, I must say I'm impressed. You're pretty big." "Thanks Trish" I groan from the lust surging through my body. I couldn't help but put my face into her breasts under her low cut blouse. She stopped me and with her free hand slid off her blouse and bra, then arched her back but rested her soft nipples against my face. "Isn't that better?" Without answering or hesitation I start to lick and suck on her nipples, switching back and forth between them. Trish moaned out loud, "Oh God Mike! I almost forgot this feeling!" She continued to rub me as I sucked her nipples and then suddenly stopped. I look at her with confusion, "Why did you stop so sudden? Did I do something wrong?" She smiled "Oh no Mike, it's just my turn to do the sucking." She moves to kneel in front of me, licks the tip of my throbbing member, and slides me between her lips before I had time to think. At first, swirling her tongue around my shaft and then her head starts bobbing. I can't help but moan out. I manage to whisper to her "Oh God Trish....faster, you feel so good." She does as asked and goes faster and faster. Before I knew it, she goes farther down until I touch her throat and she squeezes my balls softly all at the same time. I felt myself approaching that great release and I informed her. Without breaking any focus or pacing, she gives me thumbs up. I groaned from ecstasy as my cock blasted into her mouth, she did her best to catch it all in her mouth but some overflowed down her chin. She swallowed the rest and we sat for a moment as we caught our breath. I break the silence, "I can't believe John won't touch you that was wonderful!" "We used to have sex about 3 times a day, but now, he doesn't even so much as let me touch him sensually." "Well, you can touch me anytime you want." Trish smiles and stands to clean her face and washes my messy cock. Some of my juices had gotten onto my jeans. She rinses a wash rag and tries to wipe the spot but only makes it worse. "Damn!" I say suddenly, "How can we explain the stain to my mom?" "We won't have to; I'll put you on your bed, change you, and throw your jeans in the washer." I nod and she rolls me to my bed. Once we get there she puts my arms around her neck, holds me and stands me up. We stand there face to face and I confess how I want to kiss her. "Then what are you waiting for?" she asks almost challenging. I start kissing her and she kissed me back. Our tongues played and danced in each other's mouths. I felt my legs giving out and I broke our lips' embrace. "Can we continue this in the bed?" "Sure," Trish answered as she laid me down. Before we continued she disrobed me entirely and went to throw my clothes into the washer. She ran back, jumped in the bed, and we continued where we left off. We take a break for air from our passionate kissing. "Would you like to taste me Mike?" she asked shyly while biting her lip. "Trish, I've wanted to taste you for years." She begins taking off her skirt and slides out of her soaked panties. She then sits up and straddles my face, her knees at my ears. "Mmmm, that looks and smells yummy Trish." Without a response she lowers herself onto my face, almost on command I start eating. I start licking her plump lips and then put my tongue inside of her, sliding it in and out. She moans and grinds across my tongue, riding it softly. We both moan and her grinding sets her clit against my mouth. I grab at it with my lips and start sucking. Trish can't help but scream" Oh Mike, suck it harder! YES YES YES!!! FASTER!! HARDER!! THAT FEELS GREAT! I'M GONNA CUM!!" Within moments she came in my mouth, all over my face, neck and the sheets. After she comes back down a little she collapses next to me. She lay there, unable to speak and the only movement she could make was her twitching for what seemed like 5 minutes. Once she regained her composure, she got on her side and sighed. "I take it that you enjoyed that?" I joke. "Mike, you have no idea how much I enjoyed that. No man or woman has made me have such an orgasm half as good as you just did," she confessed as she wiped my face. "Oh Trish, you don't mean that. You're only the second person I've been with. The first was that nurse's aide that stayed here six months ago." "I feel so bad that I'm only your second but you must be a fast learner because you were wonderful so far." As she starts to rub me again I say, "Trish you said no man or woman has given you a better orgasm, I never knew you were bi." She says, "I hope this doesn't change how you feel but in college one night I broke up with a guy, I was laying in bed crying when my roommate came home. She got in bed to hold me we just held each other as friends then out of nowhere I kissed her and she kissed back. After that we got naked and screwed each other. The rest of the year we slept together. Mike it was a fun fling, we satisfied each other to a point but it had no real heartfelt love. After we graduated we both went our ways. Before I met John I had a few one night stands with girls but since I met John I had no urges to be with a woman." "Trish, that would never my feelings" "Mike let me go put your clothes in the dryer then we'll have round three." She was back in two minutes, got back in bed we started kissing she got on top of me I said, "can you fuck me now." "Absolutely Mike." Trish straddled me lowered herself on my rock hard cock, her warm wet pussy felt like ecstasy. As she was riding me I started moving my hips up and down. We kept moving faster and faster, the moaning was so loud if somebody was next door they would probably think somebody was getting beat. After ten minutes of pure fucking I yelled out, "I'M CUMMING!" Trish said "cum my lover, I've been Cumming Mike for a few minutes." I let loose for three minute; my juices filled her and overflowed all over us. My body was uncontrollable, it was the best feeling I've ever had. After five minutes I caught my breath, I got my control back I look in Trish's eyes and say "that was AMAZING." Trish says "yes Mike, that's what heaven must be like." We're lying in each other's arms covered with our juices I say, "please Trish promise me today won't be a onetime thing." "Oh no Mike this will not be one time. I'm calling my handyman and having a ramp built so I can bring you in my house myself." "Trish what if John doesn't want a ramp?" "Mike, that's my house John can go live with his twenty eight year old girlfriend. In fact I'm giving him a month to get out." "What can we tell my parents when you keep bringing me over your house?" "Mike aren't you going to help with my online company ha ha." "Absolutely honey." "Ok Mike, let me give you a sponge bath, you're a mess." I asked Trish to hold my hand and said, "honey I'm sorry you'll have to always wash me and dress me." "After thirty seconds Trish says, Mike if this is going to work and down the line we move in together, right now promise me you'll never apologize to me again for needing me to help you." "Ok Trish I promise." We kissed then Trish went to get my bath stuff. While she was giving me a bath, we were fooling around giving each other kisses. Trish says; "see Mike giving you a bath can be fun for both of us." She went and got my clothes, dressed me and helped me get in my chair. Before we left my room Trish says "Guess I better do your sheets too." We go in the kitchen, and she makes sandwiches. As we're eating I couldn't help but sigh, "My weekend six months ago was fun and I felt like a man but today...today was fabulous, I....I feel....." She interrupted, "I know Mike, you feel like a lover, which you now are, my lover. I can't wait till the ramp is built because it's going to be hell not being with you." "I know Trish I can't wait either..." Next Door Neighbor Ch. 02 Thanks for all the feedback to my stories. It's good to know that people enjoy it. * It had been about two weeks since my encounter with my new neighbor Bill, and it had been on my mind a lot since then. I hadn't talked to him at all, but would wave if I saw him getting in his car or when I was driving by. I was sitting on the porch again, thinking about his huge cock when he came out of his house and walked over. "Hi, neighbor." I said. "Hi there." He replied with a little wave and a smile. "How's it goin?" "Good." "How are you and Angela doing?" "Much better thanks. We had a hell of a fight about a week ago about that threesome topic I told ya about. After that we had the hottest sex ever and it's been great ever since." "Oh really?" I asked. "Do tell." "Well, we had the fight and I was telling her that just cuz I touched that guy, it doesn't mean I'm gay or that I don't love her any less. I was going with the moment and it was just fun is all." "She was ok with that?" "Yeah, after awhile she was. She actually kinda got into it. During our sex after the fight, she kept saying how she'd like to see me suck a guy while she was fucking me, how she'd like her and I to suck a guy together. She even said she'd like to see a guy's cum all over my face." "Man, that sounds great. I wish my wife could think that way." "Yeah, it is pretty great I guess. Makes for some good sex, that's for sure." I paused for a bit, and then asked "How are you feeling about what we did the other night? You still ok with that?" "Definitely. I think about it all the time." "Good." I said. "So do I. When I said we could do it any time you wanted, I meant it." "That's why I'm here. Angela and I are going to have sex when I get back, but I wanted to suck you first. You ok with that?" "Hell, yes I am! But, I gotta tell ya, my wife and kids are still awake so I don't know how we're going to do this." "I planned it out before I came over." He replied. "We'll just go over on the side of your house where it's dark and I can do it right there." I was a bit nervous about the plan, but my cock was hard in my cargo shorts so I went with it and followed him into the darkness. "Just lean against the house and enjoy." He whispered, so I did. Ten feet over my head was my daughter's room and a dim light was on but the windows were thankfully closed so she couldn't hear anything. Bill got down on his knees in the grass and I watched as he unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down. "I've been thinking about this a lot, and just couldn't wait any longer." He said, as he hooked his thumbs into my briefs and pulled them down to my ankles making my cock spring free in the darkness. "I want your cum in my mouth." Was the last thing he said before he engulfed my cock. The sensation was overwhelming as I looked down at this man kneeling before me in my side yard, sucking me right against my own house, and making my dick shiny with his spit in the starlight. "Oh my god. You're sucking that thing like you want it. It feels so good. I don't think this is going to take too long." He moaned with approval to that. I looked across at his house and could see his wife Angela with her back to us in the kitchen looking at something on a laptop. "I can see Angela." I whispered. He took his mouth off my cock long enough to look me in the eyes and ask, "Can she see us?" "No. It's too bright in your kitchen and too dark out here." "Good." He said and started sucking again. I did feel a bit exposed out there, as my skin normally hidden by shorts or bathing suits looked kind of bright in the darkness, but the feeling I was getting from my neighbor overwhelmed my common sense and I went with it. I looked down from Angela in the kitchen and watched as he held my cock up and licked my balls. He was actually moaning as he nuzzled them and then put the head back in his mouth and sucked like he was desperate for it. I put both of my hands behind his head as his mouth rode my cock, bringing me closer to orgasm. "Don't stop, Bill." I whispered "I'm getting close to cumming in your mouth." He moaned again and picked up the pace a bit, just sucking with one thing in mind and that was completion. It didn't take long and I felt my dick explode down his throat. He didn't stop his intense oral on me and I could barely take it. My body was almost convulsing with it. It was so much that I had to hold his head to make him stop. I opened my eyes and looked down as he squeegeed my dick clean with his lips. He was moaning as he did it and I could see a trail of cum oozing from the corners of his mouth. That was one of the hottest sights I had ever seen. I looked back up and Angela still had our back to us. I watched as she took a drink of something while looking at the laptop screen. "Angela is still there and none the wiser." I said. "It looks like she's having a cocktail." "She is. Probably a rum and coke." He replied as he stood back up wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. "Thanks for letting me do that. I've been fantasizing about it since the night you came over. My thoughts just keep going farther and farther about it." "What do you mean?" I asked. "Like kinkier and kinkier. I think I'd need a few drinks before I could even think about telling you about them." "Hmm, now you're gonna leave me hanging like that?" "Yeah, I guess. Sorry." "Don't worry about it. I've a had a few thoughts like that myself and now that I know you do too, I can't wait to tell you about them." "Ok, good. It's a deal, then. Next time we'll swap fantasies." He paused for a bit as we stood in the darkness. "Actually, I want you to help me with a fantasy tonight... If you want to, that is." "What is it?" "Well, like I said, Angela are going to have sex when we get back and I want you to watch. It would be a total turn on to know that you were." "How would I do that?" "I'm going to leave the blinds in our bedroom open a couple inches and the lights on. Just give me about twenty minutes or so and come and have a peek." "Ok." I said "I can do that." With the brief glimpse of Angela's body I got when I went over to their house a few weeks ago, I was more than happy to see more. "Twenty minutes." He whispered as he started to walk away. "I'll be watching for you." I just nodded, then went back into my own house to check on things. Everyone was settling in for the night, so I told my wife I was going to take a little walk and enjoy the summer night. She just told me to have fun as she knew I liked being outside at night (even more now, although she didn't know about that part) and I left. We live in a new development that's not even half full yet, so the houses are still pretty far apart, with mine and Bill's being the exception, and there are no streetlights. I walked around the back of their house and around to the front to the corner bedroom window. Sure enough, the blinds were up about two inches, the window was open and their lights were on, but dimmed. They were already naked and Angela was on her back in the bed. Her legs were spread and Bill was licking her pussy with the same mouth that was just full of my cum. She looked great. She was maybe five foot three if that, with a nice body. Her tits looked to be about B cups and she was squeezing them, pulling her long nipples and moaning quietly as he ate her. His ass looked good too, as he lay on his stomach. I imagined myself fucking him as he ate her, which started getting me hard again. As I was thinking that, he looked up at me and without missing a beat started licking her faster. As the intensity increased I watched as she got closer to orgasm, then he stopped. "That's not fair." She said. "I was so close." "I'm not done yet, babe. Just want you to have a big one, and I know how holding back makes that happen for you." I felt like that last sentence was for my benefit for some reason. Bill climbed up and sat on his wife's chest and rubbed that huge cock on her lips. She went to suck it and he pulled back. "Tell me about your fantasy." He said. "I want to watch you suck cock." "Yes." He answered as he reached back to play with clit. "Tell me more." "I want to watch as you lick the head and play with his balls." "More..." "I want to hold your head from behind and force you to suck it. Push your face onto his cock." "Yes, baby. I would let you do that. Tell me more." As he said that he was rubbing pre-cum on her lips as she tried to lick the head. "I want to see you with his cum on your face. I want to see you get fucked in the ass. I want you to hurt from having cock in your ass." "More..." "I want you to sit back and watch your hot wife get fucked by another man. I want you to guide his cock to my pussy and put it in, then watch as I cum from another man." "Yes, baby. You are the hottest wife. I would do that for you. I'd do anything for you." And he bent over to kiss her lips that were slick with his pre-cum and went back down to give her more oral sex. He looked at me again and I gave a little wave. After another minute or two, I saw our front door open up and my wife stepped out. She was standing under the porch light so couldn't see me, but I left the window. My legs were trembling and my heart was racing wildly at the situation as I went back around Bill's house and up to her. We both had a smoke as I tried to pretend that my heart wasn't leaping out of my chest and we went inside together. Next Door Neighbor Ch. 03 It had been a few weeks since my second encounter with my neighbor Bill, where he sucked me off in my backyard, and I was more than eager to try it again. It turned out that our next opportunity was going to be the last holiday weekend of the summer. His family was going to be gone all weekend, and I was supposed to be gone with mine. A little white lie to my wife, however, kept me home for one night alone. We had it planned out that I was going to meet him on his back deck at seven in the evening, he'd have a drink ready for me, and we'd take it from there. On Friday, all I could think about was having my mouth full of his eight inch cock again. After work, I showered (with a hard-on most of the time) and got ready. It felt like I was getting ready for a date, which seemed weird. I guess that's what it was, though. It was just a date for sex with a guy. Finally after about a long half hour I saw him sitting on his deck and went to meet him. Sure enough he had a big drink ready for me and we sat and chatted easily. The talk didn't turn to sex right away, but it was all I could think about, so during a pause I asked him, "Last time we did something together you said you had a fantasy you wanted to tell me. You ready to do that now?" "Well, I feel kind of stupid about it..." "Aw, c'mon." I said "I won't tell anyone." "Mmm, ok." He paused. "My wife is usually the one in charge for everything, even sex. And I have this fantasy of being in total control" he paused again, then continued "and raping her. Don't get me wrong, I love her and would never do it, but still..." "Sounds hot. How would you do it?" "It's not even really about how I would do it. It's more about doing whatever I wanted with no respect for her feelings whatsoever. I'd want to rip her clothes off, call her names, and force her to suck me. Then I'd pound her in every hole, even her ass which she won't let me do, and cum on her face. You know, just do all the things that you're afraid to ask for. I mean, I'd never do it, but I do think about it a lot." "That would be amazing to do whatever you wanted, just once, with no repercussions." I replied. "Yeah, it would. Although, guys probably think that way more than girls do." "I did have a girlfriend like that once. " I said "She loved sex and would do anything. There was nothing that I had the courage to ask for that she wouldn't try. Sometimes we would spend entire weekends naked, just fucking and sucking at random. We'd even watch tv that way, and if she got bored, she would just suck my dick for an hour off and on. It was almost like we just used each other, but still wanting the other person to feel good too." "Man," said Bill "I'd love to have sex like that." "Yeah, it was awesome. Sometimes when she got really horny she'd climb up and ride my face, pinning my arms down with her legs. She'd face fuck me until she came, then move down and ride my cock. There were times when she got rough and would slap my face if she thought I was close to cumming and tell me to wait until she was done. Other times, she'd wrap her hands around my throat and choke me until I got lightheaded. It was just unreal..." "Why aren't you still with her if the sex was like that?" "Well, when it was good, it was really good and when it was bad, it was really bad. Lots of fights and screaming and stuff. In the end, I just couldn't take it anymore." "That's too bad." "Yeah, it is. But what ya gonna do, I guess..." There was a silence for a minute, then I said "Bill?" "Yeah?" "You horny?" "Very horny." He replied. "We have the night to ourselves and you said you would like to use your wife however you wanted just once, right?" "Right..." "Well... Would you like to use me tonight? Do anything you want? Treat me however you want?" "I dunno if I could actually do that." He said. "Why not?" "I think my conscience would make me regret it." "No." I said. "No conscience tonight. I want it. I want you to use me and do whatever you want." He just looked at me for a second, thinking it over. "Please?" I asked. He still hesitated. He looked like he was mulling it over, exploring the possibilities in his mind. "Now is your chance to do whatever you want with no worries about respect." "What if I get into it and want to get rough?" He asked. "No worries and no conscience. If it's too much, I'll let you know." He started rubbing his cock through his shorts which literally made my mouth water and brought my libido, which had been festering and growing all day, to a fever pitch. I was ready. Ready to do whatever the night brought. "Ok." He said "Let's do it." He got up and headed inside and downstairs and I eagerly followed. Once down there he turned around and said, "Take your clothes off." I immediately did as I was told. My sandals had been left at the door and I wore some shorts that had no belt and a t-shirt. The t-shirt came off first and I pulled the shorts and underwear down in one motion. Within seconds I was standing there completely naked as he looked me over. My six inch cock was hard and curved upwards already leaking some precum and I was actually quivering with anticipation, watching him as he ogled my body. He stepped closer until he was just inches away and I could smell the whisky on his breath from his drink on the deck. He looked down at my dripping cock and slapped it hard. "Go make us a couple of drinks." He ordered. I grabbed our glasses, headed to his bar area and he followed. Once there I bent over to fill the glasses with ice and I could swear he was watching my ass as I did so. When I was done with that, I filled them with the whisky he had there and was about to turn around when he said, "Don't move." He came up behind me, pressed his crotch into my ass and I felt him pulling his shorts down. I thought I was going to get fucked with that huge eight inch cock that I hadn't even seen yet tonight, but instead, he wedged it in the crack of my ass and reached around to grab my throat. He tightened his grip on my windpipe restricting the air a bit, and I felt his breath on my ear. "Anything I want?" he asked. "Yes. Anything." I whimpered. "Do whatever you need to do." "No conscience?" "Please." I begged. "No conscience." "Turn the fuck around then." He grabbed my shoulder and violently pulled me around to face him. I looked up and his face was inches from mine. I thought he was going to kiss me, something I had never done but was open to tonight, but instead he told me to take his shirt off. As I mentioned in my first story he was a big and muscular guy. Everything about him was bigger than me. He was taller, his nipples were bigger on the end of actual pecs and his stomach, while not that of a twenty year old, was flat for a forty year old man. "Lick my nipples." He ordered and I obeyed. This brought an immediate reaction from him and he turned rougher, burying his hand in the hair on the back of my head and forcing my face to his chest. "Mmm, that's it. Do it harder." I ate his nips like a man possessed. I was drooling and licking and biting like I had never wanted anything more. He tightened the grip on my hair and dragged my face to his other nipple and I resumed the feast. I could tell his cock was fully hard now, because it was pushed to my stomach and throbbing. "Yes. You are my bitch tonight." He said and brought his other hand to the back of my head, pushing me back and forth from one nipple to the other. "Anything I want." I mumbled in agreement, my face pushed to his chest. He yanked my hair back until my neck was bent and I was looking up at him. "Ready for some cock?" He asked. I just nodded my head. He kicked off his shorts and backed up to the other counter just a few feet away and leaned on it. "Get down on your knees and come and get it." I took just a second to soak him in. His nipples were shiny with my spit and the head of his cock was shiny also. The precum that had been oozing out of him was also on my stomach. He was fully hard at his eight inches and just so much fatter than my own. His balls hung loose in the heat, looking full of cum. My cockhead sits on the end like a helmet, his was more like an arrow. It was like a tool used for penetration; something to help get that massive length and girth into where it wanted to be. He grabbed it, gave it a squeeze and I came closer until I was inches away. I could smell it, and feel the heat from it. Right now, there was nothing in the world that I wanted more than his meat. I didn't have long to wait, because he again grabbed a fistful of my hair, rested his cockhead on my lips and said, "Open up, bitch." I obeyed and felt him start to push that fat thing past my lips. On the inside, I was frantic for it and wanted to devour it, choke on it, lick and kiss every inch of it; but he was slow at first and I held still. The rubbery head went past my lips, and then I felt the shaft that was so hard, yet soft on my tongue. I relished in every vein and bump as it slid into my waiting mouth. He pushed until it was about halfway in and I choked. He held it there for a few seconds until my gag reflex stopped and then started to slowly fuck my face. Bill had both hands on my head now and I reached up to get a grip on his smooth ass cheeks as he pushed me on and off his cock. I looked up at his face as his tempo increased and he was looking down watching me. Our eyes met, and he said "Ya like that?" I could only nod and say "Mmhmm" With my mouthful like that. "Good, cuz I'm just getting started." He threw his head back and started to hammer my mouth, lost in his own pleasure. The grip he had on my hair was actually starting to hurt and his tempo was so fast that it was hard for me to breathe, but still I loved it. I loved the feeling of being used like that with no respect for what I wanted. I was his cum dump. After a few minutes, he started grunting and spewing profanities through his gritted teeth. "Yes, you fucking bitch. Take it, choke on it!" "You slut. You slut. You fucking dirty slut!" He was just ranting and actually getting more violent with the face fuck, when he slapped me hard on the side of the face. I was shocked, but it turned me on even more. He slapped me again and my cock jumped with the excitement. I grunted my approval and he hit me on the other side of my face. He must have liked it too, because he froze like he was about to cum, but instead he pushed me away hard and I fell back on my heels. I was stunned, and looked up at him. "I'm not ready to cum yet." He said and leaned back against the counter. My eyes went to that beautiful cock and I wanted more. I couldn't remember being any hornier than this in my whole life and I wanted it all. Whatever he could dish out, I wanted to take. Then I said, "I want you to fuck me." The words coming out of my own mouth surprised me, but they were true. I did want it. I wanted him in my ass. He looked me in the eye and I said, "Please. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in my ass." His dick twitched at the thought of it and he said, "Get up and go to the couch. I'll be right back." With that he walked away and went upstairs. There I sat on the ceramic tile in his bar area thinking about it. Thinking about getting fucked for the first time. I didn't have long to ponder it because a noise upstairs brought me back to reality, so I went to the couch and sat down and waited. It didn't take more than a minute or two when he came around the corner and I spread my legs in anticipation. He walked up right between them. He had a bottle of lube, a towel and a washcloth. His cock was three quarters hard. He told me to sit on the towel, so I did and I watched as he put some lube on his hand and stroked his cock to it's full and thick eight inches. Bill kneeled between my legs and I pulled them back, holding on to the back of my thighs and I knew this was it. I felt his cock at the entrance to my hole and he pushed. Immediately it hurt as my ass seemed to snap shut and my own dick shrunk to it's smallest state. "Hold on." I said and willed my ass to open up. I relaxed as best I could. "Ok. Try it again." He pushed and I felt him enter my ass. My hole felt like it was on fire and the pain was immense. I looked down and he barely had the head in. Again I willed myself to relax. Through clenched teeth I told him to push harder and he did. My asshole felt like it was being torn in two as the head slipped in and I moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure. He grabbed my ankles and pushed even harder until I felt his balls on my ass cheeks. From somewhere in my intestines I heard what sounded like bones breaking as he started to slowly fuck me. "Oh, my god." I moaned. I didn't know if I wanted him to stop or fuck me harder. The pain was not what I expected, but the feeling of being so full of his cock wasn't what I expected either. "Harder." I said. "Fuck me harder." "Fuck." He moaned. "You are one filthy son-of-a-bitch. You like my cock in there." I just nodded and he picked up the speed. The pain subsided to a dull ache and the sound of bones breaking stopped and I could just hear my heavy breathing, his grunting, and the squelching noise of his cock going in and out of my hole. He took his hands off my ankles and put them around my throat and started to squeeze. My cock immediately came back to life and hovered, throbbing over my belly as he fucked my ass and choked me. I was delirious. The combination of it all was too much and I could barely take it. I was sitting there with my legs spread wide, while my neighbor was fucking me with his huge cock and choking me at the same time. I was getting lightheaded and my eyes fluttered. Bill must have seen it, because he released his grip on my throat and I instinctively gulped in air and perked up. "That is so fucking hot." He said and choked me again. He was pounding my ass now and I felt his balls slapping my ass. "I'm gonna cum soon!" He said and I shook my head. He released his grip on my throat so I could talk. "No." I pleaded. "In my mouth. Cum in my mouth..." He immediately pulled out and my ass felt vacant and gaping. I actually wanted him back in there to take care of the empty feeling, but he wiped his cock with the washcloth, straddled my face and I started to suck him. I could taste some soap that must have been on the washcloth and I could smell my own ass on him. Bill gripped the back of the couch and started fucking my face again. I loved sucking his cock. I loved the hardness, the taste, the smell. I loved the feeling of being used by him, of being his bitch. I wanted it to go further. I wanted to be tied up, humiliated, hurt, and forced not to cum by him. I wanted multiple men cumming all over me, making me slick with it. As I was thinking and feeling all these things, Bill got even bigger in my mouth and with a pulse of his cock, I felt the first shot cover my tongue. The cum didn't seem to shoot out, it just flooded my mouth and I could taste it right away. It didn't taste that great, but I didn't care. The fact that I had a man's penis oozing gobs of sperm in my mouth was all I cared about and all I needed. Bill pulsed again and again. Each time made my mouth fuller with his seed and after wanting it so bad, I didn't want to waste it so I didn't swallow and held it there. When he was done cumming, I gripped his ass cheeks and guided him slowly in and out of my full mouth. This made the cum ooze out of the corners of my lips and down the sides of my chin until it hit my chest in cold drops. His cock was beginning to soften a bit, so I held my tongue on the underside of his cock and used my mouth as a squeegee to get every last drop as he pulled out and collapsed next me on the couch. He looked over at me and said "God, you're a mess." I'm sure I looked like a mess sitting there on his couch like that. My legs were still spread from the ass-reaming I received, my hair was a mess from when he had his hands buried in it, and my chin and chest had his cum all over them. I swallowed what cum was left and ran the back of my hand across my mouth, which succeeded in just smearing it around even more and said, "I'm sure I am. But it was worth it." "That it was. Thanks for letting me abuse you like that..." "Anytime, Bill. And just so you know, in case we ever do that again, I could have taken more abuse than what you gave out. As you can see," I pointed to my still hard cock "I loved it." "Yeah, I do see that." He said as he reached over and started stroking my cock. As soon as he touched me I knew it wouldn't take long to cum and I told him so, which made him grip me even tighter and jerk me off faster. I had been hard off and on all day thinking about tonight and when I finally came from him jacking me off, the force of the orgasm actually hurt. I don't usually shoot cum very far, but this time the first and second shot splattered on my chest, and the rest oozed all over his fist making my hyper-sensitive cock slippery. After sitting there for few minutes, he offered his shower to me which I gladly accepted. While I was cleaning up, he joined me and I soaped him down as well. When we got out, he laid me down on the carpet in the living room and we did a side by side 69 for about a half hour, just enjoying each other's cocks until we both came again. I came in his mouth first, and before my dick had even stopped it's spasms, his cum filled my mouth again. The next morning as I was getting ready to head up North to meet my family for the holiday weekend, I saw Bill walking out to get his paper. I called him into my house, stripped him naked, and laid him on the bed where my wife and I sleep and fuck. I straddled him and starting with his nipples, worked my way down to that huge cock and gave him the best blow job I could until I was again rewarded with a mouthful of his cum. It was an amazing two days of sucking and fucking...