My neighbor tricked me.

A few years ago, I was in my room using my computer to do some school work, and I was kind of tired, so I opened some dirty pictures, and I started playing with my hand, but I had left the window open because it was so hot, and to make myself comfortable, I turned my chair around, and I stretched my legs out to the side of the table, and I sat there playing with my stick until, for some reason, I looked up through the window, and in the next house, on the slab, there was a neighbor, and he was looking right at me, and then I got a fright, and I stood up, and I held my penis.
A day or two later, I was working on the computer again, when I realized that my neighbor was looking at me again. This time I wasn't doing anything, which left me with a flea behind my ear. I ended up thinking that maybe he would have liked to see me playing a punch. I had no doubts, I immediately turned my chair, took out my punch and started the game. Jorge, my neighbor, was watching me the whole time, until I was having fun and went back to work. In fact, he, who should be in his fifties, liked to see a punch.
I can't deny that I got a little too excited about it. I'd never shown myself like that before. I liked it so much that I had fun quickly, in a few minutes.
But on a Friday when everyone in the house had gone out, the doorbell rang. I went to the gate and met George face to face, saying that he had dropped a tool in my yard. I immediately realized that it was an indirect. I could have him wait while I went to look for that tool, or let him go in to look for it himself. With my heart pounding, I went back to the house in order to get the keys to the gate. There I adjusted the pin, putting it higher. I was wearing shorts, which made my business obvious. I still can't believe how I offered myself so easily.
We went to the side of the house, in a corridor where in fact there was a fallen wrench. I was confused, thinking that maybe he wasn't a bastard. I couldn't speak, when his Jorge stopped in front of me, after collecting the key, and said with a silly face: "Volume, huh?"
He was looking straight at my penis. I was scared and paralyzed. His Jorge, without delay, took advantage and went straight with his hand on my dick. It was enough for me to have a tremendous erection. <unk>Let's see this.<unk> That's what he said as he lowered my shorts, enough for my dick to jump out pointing forward. With his left hand he grabbed my dick and pulled me through the yard into the house. I couldn't help thinking that someone might see us, but I was too excited to worry.
We went to my room, where then I had a surprise. Your Jorge helped me take off my clothes. I remember my legs trembling. When I was naked, he said: "Stay in bed on all fours". He was going to kidnap me. I thought he wanted to take my stick, but that nothing, he wanted to eat me. My neighbor had deceived me. I'll never forget his stick opening my virgin ass and making me bite the pillowcase. As soon as he fucked me, Your Jorge wanted to leave. I didn't even have time to joke. I went to open the gate for him, wearing only my shorts, and with the stick hard.
As a matter of fact, while he was my neighbor, His Excellency George visited me a few more times and on those occasions he had a special pleasure in not letting me be mocked. How many times I lay in bed, forbidden to touch my dick, while he did play with his cock in my mouth.