SWEATY ROY PART 1
Our neighbor Roy worked construction. He would always come home sweaty and tuckered out. He would usually have a cigarette or two to collect his thoughts after a days work. I would always find myself starring at him through the little gaps in the blinds, admiring him from a short distance.
He was around 5 10, dark hair and was pretty muscular due to the construction work I assume. He always seemed to have a clenched jaw and eyebrows always pressing down as if it were always too sunny. I guess it played into his rough demeanor. I would stare from the binds more often now since the weather had gotten a little warmer, Until I messed up a little.
So I was staring at him finishing off his cigarette when I noticed he started started smiling. I thought it was odd. Maybe he had a funny thought or memory so I continued. He threw his cigarette to the ground and slowly stepped on it to put it out. After the small embers were gone he quickly looked up at the window. I gasped and he started laughing.
"hey neighbor!" he yelled in a playful rough voice "It’s a pretty nice day out" he continued.
I stumbled and threw out a ” Yeah it is” I said from the window. Wow how creepy did I seem talking through a window to my neighbor.
"come outside" he said. embarrassed I didn’t even respond and just quickly went outside mortified. He starred at my embarrassment, but seemed to find some enjoyment from it.
We talked about work, weather, and rent. Normal small talk topics. Nothing out of the ordinary, I was glad I was hopefully redeeming myself from being the creepy neighbor.
"hey would you want to come in for a bit?"
MY FRIENDS DAD
He always insisted we called him Kev. every time I came over to hang out with Jason he was there. He would sit and chat with us joke around inappropriately til Jason got embarrassed and we ended up leaving. I didn’t mind though, he was a nice guy. very good looking too, about 6ft tall, muscular and I always ended up looking at his hairy arms. His receding hairline was obvious but fit him well. He always had a smell of faint cigarettes and also beer every now and then.
I remember one time I went over to Jason’s around 7pm, I had nothing to do.I knocked on the door like normal. His dad, or Kev, whatever, swung open the door. He seemed a little more happier than usual, By now you could smell the alcohol in his breath, and more so when he opened his mouth to talk.
"ah, come in! have a seat! I’ll go find him." He said with a hardy tap and grab to my shoulder. He then headed towards Jason’s room. I sat down on the couch, I would usually just go to Jason’s room. But his dad insisted.
It took longer than I thought, but he eventually came back. as happy as ever. “sorry man he’s not here, must be out with some chick or something.”
"that’s fine, just tell him I stopped by." I said while standing up.
"Wait! so, what do you see in Jason?"
" he’s my good fiend, we’ve been friends for longer than I can remember seems like" I said with an odd tone because i knew what he was implying.
"good to know" he said while his thin lips pressed together forming a cheeky smile, Both his hands crept to his crotch where he slowly started rubbing until his bulge was pressing hard against his jeans.
We didn’t lose eye contact during this. ” Sir i should probably head out.”
"I always tell you to call me Kev" he said while pushing me back on the couch and taking his t-shirt off.
I sat there in amazement of what was going on, and also how beautiful his body was. I must have looked amazed because he started to chuckle. He then grabbed my face and slowly pressed it to his hairy stomach, the smell was amazing I couldn’t help but stick my tongue out and lick his body.
He stood back, undid his pants rubbed his cock through his underwear where you could see moist precum stains. He then slid them off finally exposing his throbbing cock that oozed to be touched.
he stood up on the couch over me so my face was completely in his crotch, he crouched down and the musky smell of his crotch grew and only hypnotized me more. I grabbed his balls and started to lick his head. He grinned and gave a few grunts while my tongue swirled. But when I took it all he threw his head back in pleasure sticking his hands behind his head.
He started to hump my face and brought his hands down and held my head in place. You could feel his hands squeeze tighter as he grunted. He was going to cum. He pulled his cock and and slapped it on my tongue while vigorously stroking it.
He yelled euphorically as streams of cum shot out plopping on my nose eyebrows and upper lip, I couldn’t help but taste as much of his warm juice as I could.
He hopped down off the couch and leaned in for a long kiss with his cum still in my mouth. He pulled away to look at me, only to kiss again.
He smiled “I should probably go wake up Jason eventually.”
UNCLE’S PISS by hornygaystories
My uncle Don was staying with us for a few days. It was my cousins wedding and to save money he stayed with us.He has a thick well maintained beard and huge smile. He is also very fit for someone in his late 40’s, he would go out running and when he came back he would smell ripe and his skin would shimmered from moisture.
We were running late for the wedding, the rest of the family was gone. It was just my uncle and I. I was getting ready to get into the shower and uncle don was on a run. While in shower I heard him come back. I though i should hurry up and finish so he could shower.
I quickly scrubbed my self but to my surprise uncle don walked into the bathroom and I could hear him removing his clothes. I took a peek through the curtain and saw him step towards me. I was pleasantly shocked. he came into the shower with me and started soaping up.
"I thought It would save us time to shower together. we are already pretty late" he said with a smile. I agreed and tried my hardest not to stare at his musky muscular body.
We would bump into to each other a lot. I was starting to get a boner he noticed and started laughing. I blushed. he pointed down at his cock and he suddenly started getting hard too. his cock was thick and pointed upward as if greeting me.
oddly he started to pee, It was very hot seeing such a hard cock release a consistent stream of warm gold that hit my body. I assume peeing in the shower saved some time as well. I just looked at his cock spurt the last of urine, I was tempted to grab it.
I always thought he was cute, we’ve been friends since childhood. so I was overly excited when he was able to spend the night. He wasn’t gay. or out, in better words. His hair was short and brown, around five foot ten. I always felt an awkward tension between us but never really played it out.
Being polite, I would let him sleep in my bed. I would lay on the ground with a few blankets and a pillow. I got so hard just laying there thinking how close he was to me. I probably masturbated around 4 times til my eyes felt heavy and I drifted off.
The second night we stayed up talking, I don’t know what about but it lasted forever. It went silent for a moment and out of no where I heard him say “come here”. I did.
I sat on the side of the bed and just looked at him. he smiled. grabbed my hand and put it under the sheets. I could feel his boner throbbing through his sweats. confusion took over.
I jerked my hand away quickly and got off the bed. I just stared at him. he chuckled and rolled over. I eventually laid back down. I was really horny by this point, but he was a good friend and I wanted to avoid any weirdness. hence me sleeping on the floor.
I woke up pretty early, the sun was out but he was still asleep, my morning wood would not leave me alone and my thoughts lingered to sex. I could hear him breathe heavily. I stood up and looked over and saw him without any pants or underwear sprawled across the bed. It was almost as if he were thrusting his crotch forward displaying his 7 inch boner and low hanging balls with pride.
I sat on the bed facing his cock. he woke up with a smile looking at both me and his cock. he put his arms behind his head yawned and started thrusting his hips forward making his cock wag.
I grabbed it. he moaned and tilted his head back. I stroked it and let my thumb play with his precum, my hand just explored his penis and balls until felt him groan and thrust. he winced his face while he came and let off a grateful smile.
he went to the bathroom to wash up. while I looked at his cum in my hand, my reward. my hand smelt of his smelly morning crotch and semen. after admiring it for a while I lapped it up and followed him to the bathroom.
Eric would always invite me over, I don’t think he really ever wanted to do anything he just needed someone around. He would usually sit and play video games. I didn’t really mind. I would play every now and then but I wasn’t ever as into it as he was. He would get so worked up sometimes, I couldnt help but make fun of him.
something else I would notice is when I would go over he would somtimes just have sweats on or sometimes just a t- shirt with no pants, just his bulge pressed againt his underwear. I actually really liked this, maybe that’s why I would go over knowing we wouldn’t be doing anything memorable.
I didn’t think he knew I was gay. But i swear he’s seen me take a few glances at his crotch. He’s had girlfriends before but hasn’t for a while. I never have, he never even would question me about it. Until that night he decided to bring it up casually while playing his video game.
"so uh, do you wanna talk about how you never have had a girlfriend?"
this caught me by surprise, I looked jolted and felt blood run to my face.
"is there something you want to tell me?" he said with his eyes on the screen but with a subtle smirk.
He continued playing, there was that awkward silence. I could see him still smirking every now and then. I didn’t know what to feel. upset? offended? glad? so silence was the best route.
he started adjusting his crotch, I was caught looking. damn It was a horrible time to look. I felt guilty and red handed. He started adjusting more often. it was getting odd. I refused to look these times though.
It got harder to resist. I gave in. I looked over and saw he had pulled out his entire crotch, penis and balls. He was slowly pulling them out while adjusting. I just stared at it.
erics cock started to tick and slowly engorge it self. He payed no attention, just went on with his game. while I was in awe of what was happening, he would let out a small grunt every now and then.
I slowly reached my hand over and just gripped his cock. He had no reaction. his cock was fully erect and i could see a sparkle of precum forming. I couldnt resist. I went in, with his balls in my hand and i licked the precum. after a few lollipop licks and noticing his manly musk I took his cock in my mouth.
I loved feeling him pulsate in my mouth. I went up and down slowly then faster. I noticed he would every now and then start humping.
I felt him tense up. moan and thrust forward.
I swallowed his salty cum. and felt him breathe heavily.
he was still playing the game. I didn’t know what to do. so I stood up stared at him. his cum lingered. he was smirking again, focusing on the tv.
I turned around and walked out. while I shut the door he yelled “hey, wait!” but I just left.