MARRIED VIZINHO

My name is Gustavo. I'm 21. 5'7", thin, blue eyes and brown hair. What I'm about to tell you happened in January 2010. I was sitting in front of the house with two more friends drinking beer and laughing. My mother slept and the rest of the family traveled. I noticed my neighbor was looking and going out on the sidewalk all the time, he seemed restless. He was strong, 35 years old, short hair and beard, not too tall, very charming, lawyer, married and with two children. Always get out in a suit and tie and I kept imagining that naked body. After a few beers my friends left and I was alone on the sidewalk, guarding the chairs and gathering the cans we took. When I look the other way, my neighbor's very close, regatta, shorts and slipper, smiling. - Hey, what's up? - It's all right, yes. And you? I was nervous when I saw him because who comes out of nowhere on the street, making conversation at 2:00 in the morning? - I'm fine...drinked enough? - Oh, a little. - What? I was drinking too, but it's not very funny to drink alone. I silence for a few seconds and he risks: - You might as well be discreet, but those friends of yours who were here are pretty pussy, huh? I froze on time. He knew about my sexual orientation. He knows my father. He's my neighbor after all. I got really scared and I didn't say anything. He brought it up: - It's okay. What are you gonna do now? Come home, I'm alone. My wife and kids went to Curitiba. Let's have one together. My nervousness was so much that I couldn't even give a convincing justification for a no that I ended up saying yes. - What? I'll put those things away and I'll be right over. - Okay. I saved it quickly, and I ran to his house. When he arrived, he was waiting for me at the gate. Opened carefully and said quietly: let's go in. The room was simple, with a table in the middle and the sofas. He told me to make myself comfortable and went to get us a beer. I was feeling a bad vibe on his part. Mine too. But he was married. I couldn't do anything to him. He came back with two cans, shirtless and standing on the floor. I quickly looked at his body. Very hairy and stiff. Perfect. - What? Didn't I tell you to make yourself comfortable? Take off those shoes, it's hot... I took it lightly and the conversation started. We talked about college, football, normal stuff, man stuff. Until you arrived on an interesting subject: - What? I'm splitting up, the papers are already in progress. Yesterday the whole family went away and I stayed because the second job normally. But what about you? Does your family know you're gay? You don't know. I never told you. - You seem nervous. Why is that? I was really nervous. I never talked to the guy and I was feeling ulterior motives on the air. Everything next door. - I'm calm... I'm relaxed. He stood up, grabbed over his dick and said, - I'm relaxed too. I'm so relaxed, he looks at the way you left me. I swallowed it dry. - It's okay. That's your way. tall, thin, shy. It makes me fucking horny. He sat next to me and over the shorts he said: - Take it up here so you can see how hard it is. I felt that huge thing between his legs. The guy's dick was on the sidelines. It was very visible that the size would be hard work. At the same time he pulled his dick out of the zipper. A cock full of veins, one color, white, with a big, drooling head. He reached all over my body, took off my shirt and said in my ear: Suck. I dropped my mouth on that perfect fuck. It was about six inches long, with a taste of a real man in sweat, and I could barely punch it all in the mouth. He had a lot of hair in his balls, which was even more macho. Gross and big, the way everybody likes it. I'd suck hot and he'd moan: Mama's all strong and hot. - I had an uncontrollable boner. Want to stay there all night with him. We took off all our clothes quickly. He laid me on the couch face down, opened my butt with his big macho hands and said, That's a nice thing. Very smooth. He got his whole tongue in until he made me moan. I'd shave all over my ass and spit hornyly and then lick everything. Brusquely he takes me by the hair and makes me swallow his cock again. He's standing up, punching me in the mouth and moaning and I'm sitting on the couch, feeling that cock scratching his throat. Those words made me very horny: - It's okay. You know who my little bitch is? You... that's why you're gonna suck me so much... It takes me a while to come and you're stuck here with me. I'm in charge. - And I'd punch my cock in my mouth. I was already dying to come, but he said there was a lot to come. For a moment he left me alone: he went to get the condom in the room. He quickly put it on his hard-on stick and came towards me. He got me good, he laid me on the couch with his legs on the floor, he knelt down, and he put his tongue in my ass. Then he stood up and slowly put it in his desperate blinking ass. I was afraid to hurt, but the hard-on and the patience was so much greater for everything to be perfect. Very slowly he was pumping and cursing me of everything when it's name: - You faggot, who delights in tight ass. And I'd pull my hair with one hand and the other would put it in my mouth to suck your finger. It was delicious to feel that big head coming and going, pulling my little experienced ass. After a long time he goes in and out he says: - I'll come, come here with me. He lay on the couch and pulled my head into his belly: Is that what you want, hot milk on your face? I've been holding my shit for a long time, crazy to feel that shit in my face. My mouth was open, waiting for the macho sack milk. You could feel the one full of fucking real male sweat. It made me horny. That's when I felt a hot jet in my mouth, and it was spreading all over my face... running through my nose and entering my mouth. Very hot of dense. Too much moaning male, and he pulled my head to suck the rest of the fucking thing that was still fucking coming out. I came at the same time, gallons of shit on the floor. It was the best fuck of my life. We showered together, laughing and I came home. Today we pretend nothing happened, and he's still with his wife.