The Neighbor Boy
It has been a long day, work was rough and that asshole, Tad…fuck he pisses me off. During my drive home, I cannot help but stew and fume over how that cuck took credit for MY project, I’m so upset over it that I forget to call and let you know that I’m coming, but you already know something is wrong. As I pull into the driveway, I notice the lights in the front room and entry turn off, leaving me puzzled but still pissed off.
I come in and hang my coat and keys in the dark before searching for the light switch, my fingers catch the switch and flick it on and as I turn around, I find you nude in the hallway, with your ass in the air, hands reaching back and spreading your ass inviting me to use you until I feel better. I walk by you and order you to crawl to the living room and wait in attention until I return, as I walk for the bedroom to change. As I undo my belt I realize that this isnt my job, I call your name softly and you come and bow deeply from the waist inquiring what you may do for me, and I reply with my usual, “I need help undressing.” which in all actuality isn’t false. Those years in the Army completely fucked up my back and knees, as it is, it is hard for me to bend over and squat. Regardless of the circumstance you set off diligently to your task, slowing removing each piece of clothing until I am down to my boxers, at which point you look up at me wantingly, visibly distraught in suspense and desire for me, I’m not ready.
Your favorite gift and reward is being allowed to wear my shirt and tie, and as of now, I am pleased, my mind is distracted by your beautiful body, gentle curves, warm cream colored skin, heh…you could use some sun…I’ll have to remember to plan a trip to the beach soon, I stare attentively into your eyes, I see the depth of your love and desire but I also see your pain. You are worried about me, is work causing me too much stress? Am I eating enough? I can see your concern and your passionate need to care for me no matter what it takes, and It moves me, so much so that despite my own pain from my physical ailments, I kneel down and take your face in my hands, resting my forehead on yours and whisper, “thank you, for everything my queen.”, i softly kiss your lips and the chuckle softly and quietly ask you for help up off the floor, you smile and stand, heaving me up to my feet then inquire if you should return to your kneeling position.
I wave you off and finished getting dressed, then make my way to the living room and recline in my chair before patting my lap, inviting you to climb up and receive my love. You gingerly climb me and straddle me and smile shyly as I glance at your bare breast. I smile and kiss them softly paying extra attention to the areola and pencil eraser nipples. You shiver beneath my embrace and I smile, your pleasure is my drug, my addiction. I LIVE to feel you squirm and shake in ecstasy. However, for now…all I want is you bury my head in your chest and relax, you kindly oblige me and wrap your arms around my neck and pull me into you lovingly. For a long while…it is only you, me and the quiet hum of the heater. Heaven.
After a long and quiet half hour, I am asleep at your breast. You notice a little dribble of drool running down your chest and giggle, gently waking me up in the process of wiping my drool off of you. Once I come fully awake, you climb off and onto your knees in front of me, eyes on the floor In obedience and respect, I inquire what you want, and in the tiniest and most innocent voice you say, “Daddy, you’ve had a bad day, I can tell. Please let me give you cummies.”. This makes me smile and I nod my approval, without hesitation you practically leap for my boxers, quickly pulling my limp cock from the little hole in the front and gently yet enthusiactally begin to rub me, until I reach my full girth. You smile eagerly and lustfully, then look at me with begging eyes before slowly sliding your lips down my shaft, slowly and fully until you hilt my cock, the head firmly pressed against the back of your throat. Without instruction you hold yourself there until you begin to choke, I let out a audible sigh of pleasure and you smile and begin to fully work my stress from my body through my throbbing cock.
After several minutes of pure ecstasy, you look at me with a serious and determined look in your eye and you tell me to lean back and lift my legs, unsure and wary of what you are about to do, I do ask you ask, as I begin to ask, “Alright little one but after we are done here we are going to have words about how you just talke- …oh…holy fuck! Jesus!”. You just plunged your tongue against my unsuspecting asshole while you started to stroke my cock. “Dear…god!”, I exclaim in pure joy and pleasure, “where the fuck did you learn that!?”, you come up for just long enough to smile and say, “I learned it from you daddy, I love it when you do it to me, I want to return the favor. Plus…I learned, this…”. Without another word you grab my cock with your lips and begin to face fuck yourself, slobbering all over it, but…something doesn’t feel…”right”. Holy shit…you have your finger up my ass and you’re playing with my prostate, what the fuck, we are gonna need to talk about where you learned this shit, wait, why fuck am I having an internal monologue?!
I snap back into the moment, you’re slobbering and gagging on my cock while you have two fingers up my ass milking my prostate, I feel something welling up inside of me, pleasurable but foreign. JESUS CHRIST!!! Without warning, warm cum shoots from my dick and down your throat and I shake and scream in the BEST orgasm I have ever had, but you refuse to stop, you’re still milking me, munching on my cock like a good cum slut, Jesus I’m proud of you. After a few more moments of playing with my cock and prostate, you remove yourself from my body and smile as I try my best to regain myself. Shakily and breathy I whisper, “Baby girl…I love you so much…damn.”. This of course makes you smile and blush like a schoolgirl. I stand and help you to your feet and lead you to the sofa, and bend you over and tell you to spread, you obey and I easily slip my drool covered cock into your pussy, that bad dragon dildo I got you for Christmas is awesome, I love how wide it stretches your pussy and asshole. I being to forcefully fuck your loose little cunt, It seems that you have forgotten my rules…you’re moaning, and you know you’re not supposed to make any noise…no matter, you’ll get your punishment soon…
I roughly and forcefully shove your face into the back cushion of the sofa and I rage fuck your pussy. Wait…what the fuck, why do I hear laughing? I stop, “hey slut, are you laughing?”, through muffled gasps, “No sir, I’m sorry, I Haven’t made a sound since you denied my last orgasm.”. The fuck? You scream, I jerk around to see you trying to cover up and notice the pervy neighbor boy that I’ve caught spying on you when you lay out by the pool in your thong. Shit! He’s recording this, that little bastard! A begin to storm my way to the door but halfway there I get an Idea. And before he can turn around and run I shout, “Hey kid! Didn’t you just graduate a few months ago?! That means your 18, right?”. He stops dead in his tracks, practically shitting himself, “y-yes sir…please don’t call the cops, I’m sorry!”. Heh, kid is all talk and no bite, “Listen kid…I’ll let you off the hook…for a price.”, looking puzzled he asks, “Um…ok?”. “I’ll keep this between us, if you can manage to get my slut wife to cum, but here’s the catch…you get my sloppy seconds, you get to watch first, oh…and keep recording…”. The look on your face is pure fear and I smile and wink…this is gonna be fun..
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9z2ro6/the_neighbor_boy_part_1_first_attempt_at_oc_mmf