Seductive Neighbor

I warn you: the text is long, but it's worth reading. Hello, my name is Felipe. I'm 19 years old. The story that I am going to tell you happened at the end of last year when our school was running a marathon for exams. My only difference are my green eyes: 1.82 m tall and 20.5 cm in length (if you can understand me). I study philosophy but have always been very good with exact figures (mathematics, physics, algebra). My neighbor Lucas studies on the same campus as me and he does his first semester of engineering. Even though he was new on my street, we had the opportunity to talk a few times when we met each other in the bus. I'm not a queer type nor have I ever thought much about a possible gay side of me and never in my life has been an experience homosexual always dating girls and even lost virginity with one One day, on a Tuesday I remember very well it happened that Lucas and I took the same bus. Since there were two empty seats we sat next to each other and started talking about this week's exams (as you said: marathon) which was killing us. I struggled with rhetoric and logic while Luke wrestled with paradoxes and linear matrices. Without any apparent intention he asked me if I could come over to his house and help him study since I had told him I couldn't handle some subject in which he had difficulty. Since I really wasn't going to be able to learn anything more about philosophy for the next day's test, I decided to help "that new neighbor in need" (at least that was what I innocently thought). We arrived at his house around 5:15 in the afternoon. Lucas lived alone with his mother (he was a child of separated parents) and she was on duty that day as an obstetrician. He left me waiting for him while he went to change my clothes, offered shorts and a T-shirt if I wanted to take a shower but I refused. My home was two blocks away from his so I wouldn't have to make myself comfortable. When he came down the stairs, he wore a thin black bermuda suit and a white shirt which made his silhouette very visible. He was about my size and height, had light brown hair... that's the first time I looked at him with a little bit of desire but nothing too intense. We went to study at the kitchen table, because there was no room for books. He had some really reasonable questions and just once I couldn't help him with his questions. Suddenly two hours were up and we got hungry. In the meantime, we put our study aside and started talking about other things. The conversation was almost heating up when the delivery man came in and went to answer the door. We ate most of a family-sized pizza with three Pepsi cans each. Pepsi is good, but brandy's better. And then he opened the cupboard and took out a bottle of booze... ..and poured it into two glass glasses for us both. It's the kind of gift my mother gets from her patients. We drank. It was my first time with brandy, I used to drink just the usual: beer, vodka, skarloff, Heineken... that sort of thing. In all we poured seven glasses each and I could already feel my head spinning when he said I had to go. He walked me out the door, and this is where it fucking happened. Before I left, Lucas put his hand on my stick (which became rigid in a millisecond), and since I couldn't move because of the shock, he held his mouth tightly shut for about six or seven seconds while still holding it. <unk> I loved studying with you. Then he let go of my limb and closed the door gently in my face, and I stood there like a statue trying to figure out what had happened and wondering why I'd liked him so much. I rang his bell and knocked on the door. After all, it couldn't have ended there. But he didn't come back to answer. Defeated, I waited for my dick to return to normal and went home. In spite of all the accumulated hardness, I refused to touch a broom and instead took a hot shower and went straight to bed. Who's to say that I got my eye pierced? Spent the night clear with Lucas in mind. The next day, I looked like a zombie. Barely had enough coffee and headed off for college. It was the day of the big semester-end test. Did well but even dealing with Socrates and Freud couldn't get Luke out of my head. The worst part is we didn't see each other for over a week, and I never dared go to his house again or even call him until he texted me saying: "My test score was 9.7 and I need to thank you for your help, my crown is on call. How about showing up at 8:00?" Suddenly, a whirlwind of strange feelings and excitement seemed to consume me. When Lucas opened the door, I couldn't resist looking at his face for a long time and gave him that mouthful of kisses I had been wanting all week right there on the balcony. We're men, remember? You can't raise a flag here in front of everyone who walks by. We walked in, and when he closed the door I said: You have no idea what I've been through these past few days because of you. His eyes sparkled with sensuality. <unk> I thought you'd punch me in the face if I opened it. I didn't know whether you liked that or not. Most guys would have beaten me up. Then, I had no more excuses to talk with you... until I got your test results this morning. You bastard, you son of a bitch I almost went crazy no girl has ever made me so horny Well, I ordered a pizza for us. That son of a bitch was trying to provoke me even more. Fuck the pizza, I'm hungry for you. I grabbed him and had the best kiss of my life. He was so good at it that I wouldn't mind spending all night kissing his soft, articulate mouth. We spent some time kissing and caressing each other, then I took off the shirt he was wearing. He had a thin brown coat that made for perfect "path to happiness". Along his pink nipples making them red. By this point my dick was already bursting inside of his trousers, as well as his own. Along all the lengths of his perfect little belly while he gave small moans every now and again. Then I licked his neck by stroking it with my hand, and then I kissed back into that gorgeous mouth. After a few minutes he said: It's my turn! Without pity or mercy, Lucas ripped my entire blouse as if he had become a nymphomaniac. It almost made me scream with desire. How could that son of a bitch have caused such an effect on me? He licked my nipples and my bellybutton. His tongue ran for quite some time over my stomach until I said: Now my stick. It was like I had said something magical, because his eyes lit up and he gave me a smile that made me go to heaven and back. This is my first time. That confession only made it harder. He unbuttoned my jeans and took them off gently, without stopping to look at me in the eyes. I was left with just my white panties. My dick throbbed so hard. He reached over and massaged for a few moments. Then he pulled down my underwear and put my scroll on his face. He sighed from pleasure. He started slowly. Passed the tip of his tongue on the head of the roll and gave a gentle kiss, tasting the honey that came out from the end. Then he slowly pecked every piece of my dick making me want to howl like a wolf. Within minutes, the back-and-forth in his mouth had gained rhythm and I was ready for jokes. It was definitely the best punch I'd ever taken. When I couldn't take it anymore, I poured a huge amount of milk into Lucas's mouth and it came out on the side. It drove me crazy so much that I took my dick from his mouth and licked the fucking drip down his face and kissed this motherfucker with such passion I felt the taste of my own dick on his lips and loved it. Extremely mad, I laid him down on the couch, pulled off his pants and suspenders and whipped up that stick full steam. It must have been about the same size as mine, 19 or 20 centimetres. I made a lady's pacifier and quickly felt its roll beating in my mouth. Two minutes later it was me drinking his milkshake. It was hot, creamy and salty. I went crazy. We ended up kissing again. My dick that had softened a little bit came back to life and I asked if I could eat his ass. Lucas replied that as long as he can fuck me too, it was free. But then he said there were no condoms. If you hit it, I'll hit it too. And he smiled, and I was vibrating with that scene. We went up to his room... there's a double bed in it. And then I walked over to his kitchen, which was very tight and pink... made a little hole in it with one or two fingers every now and again... softening the entrance. Felipe, take it easy. You're going to get the gourd out of my ass! I said: You can let it go, you hot son of a bitch. I'm gonna be good because he's going to take mine off in no time at all. Very slowly, I was pressing my head against his ass in the roast chicken position. He sighed but didn't make any noise at all. After he had completely passed over it became easier and more pleasurable. So I started a back-and-forth, then he began to groan with pleasure. Before long, my balls were already leaning on his butt, so I sped up the rhythm. The sound that made when I hit my thigh into his butt was very exciting. Then I turned around behind me onto the bed and tucked my dick again. While doing the back and forth motion, I kissed his now-sweaty back. Caressed his ears with my tongue and he was groaning loudly at this point. I held on for another fifteen minutes or so, then said that I would make fun of him. He talked about wanting to look at my face while I made fun inside him. Then I turned around again in front of me and gave him a kiss. When I couldn't take it anymore, I let out an audible squeak of pleasure. I poured all my milk into his asshole and he seemed delighted by it. After another while kissing us, it was his turn to fuck me all over again. We went back into the roast chicken position and he licked my whole virgin ass for a long time and I just sighed. When he placed the head of the roll on my little ring, I said that this is also my first time. He waved and put his index finger in my mouth so that I would suck. While he passed the stick's head onto my butt, he stuck three fingers inside my mouth, and when I least expected it, he threw the entire roll at once inside me. His hand stifled a scream I gave out, and I almost cried from pain. He stayed inside me until I got used to the feeling of that stick up my ass, and then he took his hand out of my mouth. You miserable son of a bitch, that was too good! I couldn't lie. Despite the pain, it was an incredible feeling of pleasure. He smiled at me and began to move back and forth. Somehow he felt very thirsty because he had not lasted more than ten minutes inside me. And then he spat out that warm milk which released a sensation of so much pleasure in me that without realizing, I also enjoyed again, without even touching my dick. That day was memorable. He took off his member from my pussy and fucking spilled out. Then he put it into my mouth and I sucked on this roll until it went soft. Afterwards we kissed for a long time and lay there. That's when he said that in his crown suite there was a bathtub, and we could take baths together. True! We filled the tub up and played boyfriend-girlfriend with each other in it then went back to his room and cuddled until we fell asleep sleeping like lovers till morning Since that day, I've always slept over at his house when my mother is on duty. I was officially introduced to her as his best friend and she liked me very much! And he started coming home with us too so it wasn't weird we ended up hanging out all the time. That's it! I hope you enjoyed. If you want to talk with me (only by e-mail), my address is [email protected].