New Apartment, New Life, New Neighbors [MM] [Voyeur] [Masturbation] [Part 1?]

Starting your life over at 30 is never fun, but here we are. New city, new apartment, newly single, new me, right?

Of course, I still make the same mistakes I’ve always made. Like moving on the hottest day of the year! I had some help from my friends for the larger items, but they left before helping me with the heaviest of the boxes. So now, what was supposed to only take a few hours, took me most of the day to complete. Still, I hauled every box through all of the sweat and heat, up to my 5th floor studio just as the sun began to set. The studio isn’t nearly as big as my last place, but it’s brand new, with shiny new counters, appliances, and huge open windows with a view of the courtyard down below, and another wing of apartments across the way.

It was getting late, and there was no way I was going to unpack anything tonight. Instead I ordered some chinese and beer through Postmates and collapsed on my couch to look at the beautiful night sky. I barely touched the chinese, but the cold beer was doing wonders to help cool me down after my brutal move. I knew I would be crashing on the couch, so I turned off the lights and began to strip down for the evening.

My shorts fell to the ground easily enough, and I peeled my t-shirt off my chest. I’m 6’4” and around 300 lbs. The term dad bod is something I’ve accepted in the past as I ran my hands through the hair on my chest and my plump belly. I planned on getting in better shape, but there wasn’t anything I can do about it tonight. The cooling breeze from the central air felt good against my sweaty body, and the couch grew more comfortable by the minute.

As I stared out, I saw most of the apartments either had their blinds closed, or were dark as well. It’s pretty difficult to look into the darkened apartments, so I threw caution to the wind and took my briefs off as well. Spreading my legs on the couch, the night air was now fully doing its job and I started to drift off.

As my eyes began to dip, I noticed one of the lights flick on in the apartment across the courtyard. I saw a man walk in, a bit shorter than me, tan, clean shaven, and quite fit. I noticed him in the gym as I was moving boxes in, but I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself to anyone in the building yet. He was still in his gym attire, and I could tell that he was as sweaty as I had been. A wet spot covered the front of his shirt, causing it to cling and show off his toned pecs and abs.

Now, I knew I was bi, but had never had the nerve to fool around with another man before. I especially hadn’t given it much thought today as I had been so exhausted from the move. Still, my cock began to swell watching this man as he walked around in his kitchen. As he reached into a high cupboard with his back to me, his shorts fell to his knees, and I could plainly see he was going commando. As he got on his toes to reach, his ass tensed up, like it was winking just at me. I also noticed that he doesn’t have a hair on his body, and I don’t blame someone in his shape for doing so. As he pulled a protein bar from the cupboard, he let his shorts fall to the ground, and kicked them away as he turned around. As I saw his soft cock sway between his legs, also shaved, my hands instinctively moved towards my own.

The man leaned against the counter of his kitchen and started to eat his protein bar completely bottomless. Does he not realize that someone could see into his apartment, or did he not care? Now, fully at my 6 inches, I began to stroke my thick, hairy cock slowly, watching this voyeuristic display in front of me. At some point, the man pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it next to his shorts and continued to lean against his counter staring out his window into the night sky. I knew it couldn’t be the case, but it almost looked like he was staring right into my window back at me. Watching me pump on my cock while I watched him.

As he finished his protein bar, he continued to stare outside and his hands began to trace along his body, between his glistening pecs, down past his soft abs, to his cleanly shaven groin. He was starting to grow as well. I couldn’t tell from where I was, but it was obvious that he was bigger than I was, at least 8 inches. His hand wrapped around his own cock and began to stroke. My mouth couldn’t stay shut as my heavy breathing bounced off the walls of my dark studio. I hadn’t been this turned on in a long time. Let alone by another man.

I watched as he started to pick up the pace. His mouth was also open, and his free hand reached behind his head and gripped his short hair. I began to imagine what I wanted to do to him, as I matched his rhythm. I wanted to bend him over his counter, and fill his plump little ass with my thick cock. I wanted my hands gripping his hair as he wrapped my cock around his smooth lips. Most importantly, I wanted that beautiful cock of his in my mouth as well.

Time drifted away in this wonderful moment. The both of us fulfilling our primal needs. As his muscles started to tense up, I could tell he was getting close, so I started to stroke faster as well. My soft moans turned into deep grunts, as I approached the edge, fantasizing about devouring this stranger before me. I watched as he tensed up one final time, and shot rope after rope all over his hardwood floor. This drove me over the edge as I exploded as well. Cum shooting in the air and landing all over my hairy belly and chest, one rope landing right on my lips trickling into my beard. My tongue reached out and lapped up my salty prize, wishing it was his I could taste.

As I sit in my euphoric daze on my couch, I look back out at my neighbor as he approaches his window and reaches up to his blinds. He stops, waves up at me and blows me a kiss. The blood drained from my face as he closed his blinds and turned out his lights. Was I wrong? Could he actually see me in my dark studio?

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