Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2007 18:02:34 -0000
From: DGG <dgg@cwgsy.net>
Subject: The Man Next Door (Adult/Youth, WS)

Hi, my name is Adam and I'm nearly 13, I am small for my age though and
people think I'm a lot younger.  It annoys dad when mum describes me as
pretty, but sometimes she does. There must be something about me (which I
don't understand) because I do occasionally find people staring at me.  Dad
says that I will grow into a heart-breaker and I think that he means with
the girls, but I don't think that I'm interested in girls at all. I do seem
to be facinated by men though, I study them closely whenever I get the
chance.  I like to look at men's bodies and I hang around for ages in the
changing rooms at the swimming pool to see them.

Earlier this year my mum and dad had some building work done at the house
and I couldn't take my eyes off the builder.  His jeans were too big for him
and sat low on his hips, I was getting constant eyefuls of his crack. When
he took his shirt off, my eyes were glued to him.  I fantasised about seeing
him naked. One day I noticed that he had his flies open and they gaped, I
couldn't see detail but I did see the flesh of his willy for a moment.  My
willy got hard.  I don't know if this means I'm gay, but I think I might be.


The man living next door has been the focus of my attention for some time. I
think that he might be a school teacher because he always seems to be on
leave during the school breaks. He is (to me) very handsome and may be about
thirty.  He has hair like mine, blond, although his is very short and mine
is sort of floppy.  Dad says it should be shorter.

The summer is warm and I have been spending a lot of time only in shorts and
sandals.  I like the feeling of the sun on me and when mum and dad are out I
take everything off and walk around in the nude.  It makes my willy go
stiff.  I especially like to lay in the sun with nothing on.  Luckily the
garden is quite private.  There is a big wall on one side and on the side
adjoining our neighbour there is a high fence against which is dense
shrubbery.

One afternoon while mum was out I was laying in the back garden (in the
nude) and I heard next-door's back door open.  I wondered whether our
neighbour was also going to lay in the sun.  I decided to see if there were
any knot-holes in the fence through which I might see him.  The only trouble
was that I had to crawl through the thick shrubs to get to the fence.  My
naked body got scratched quite a bit.  When I got to the fence, I realised
that it was in pretty bad shape.  There were loads of holes and loose and
broken planks.  I worked my way along until I found a clear view.  I was
right, there was Mr Williams lying on a sun lounger not very far from me.
He had on some speedos and his body looked really fit.  I couldn't see any
hair at all.

I stood at my vantage point and watched him apply sun cream to himself.  My
willy was as hard as iron and I played with it.  After a while he stroked
himself, obviously liking the feeling of the sun on his body. His fingers
played with his nipples.  I copied him and found out that that they were
sensitive.  His right hand caressed his tummy and rested on the front of his
speedos.  He stroked his willy through them and I could see that it was
getting hard.  The bulge looked enormous.  His hand went inside his speedos
and he was massaging his willy.

He took out his hand and I could see his willy sticking out of the top of
his speedos.  He slipped them off and all was revealed to me.  His willy was
big and stiff and I could see that his foreskin was almost all the way back.
His pubic hair was very sparse and short and there didn't seem to be any
hair on his nuts at all.

He grasped his cock and was rubbing it up and down.  I copied him. I was
making a lot of juice and my foreskin made a sort of slopping noise as I
worked it.  This was a new experience for me I had not done this to my willy
before.  Watching Mr williams doing it as well made it even more exciting.
I could feel my pulse rising. Mr Williams raised his head just as his willy
spurted out 4 or 5 shots of semen, he seemed to be aiming for his mouth.
One squirt went straight in.  He licked his lips and smiled.

He laid back and his willy started to soften. After a while I was surprised
to see him start to urinate, it seemed that he was using his pee to wash off
his body.  He squirted it into his face as well and opened his mouth to
receive some. He massaged his body with his own pee.  This took me over the
edge and I had an orgasm.  My first.  My waterery semen squirted through the
hole in the fence, over my hand and down my leg.  I brought my hand to my
mouth to taste the stuff, it tasted odd, but not too bad.  In my mind I was
thinking that I'd like to taste Mr Williams' stuff.

Mr Williams was still smiling and massaging his body, although he was
beginning to dry off.  I thought I had better retreat.  I exited the bushes
carefully and quitely and returned to my spot on the grass.  I laid down and
thought about my experience.  I realised that I needed to pee too and
decided to copy what I had seen. I pointed my willy upwards and it started.
I felt the hot liquid land on me and run over my hands and groin.  I felt
the heat spread between the cheeks of my bottom.  I re-directed the flow,
slowly moving it futher up my body.  I washed my nipples with it and enjoyed
its warmth.  I then pointed it to my mouth and tasted it.  I was surprised
how much I liked it.

As I laid in the sun drying off I thought about ways in which I could get
closer to Mr Williams, he was always very pleasant to talk to and always
stopped to chat outside the house, so I didn't have to break any ice.  I
wondered if I should offer to clean his car or help him in his garden.  As I
pondered I heard his back door close and presumed that he had gone inside.
A little later I heard a car start and ran through the house to see him
drive away.  I was a bit disappointed because it meant that I could not
knock on his door that afternoon to ask about helping him.

I did think though that it would be a good opportunity to clear a path to
the fence and so retrieved my fathers pruners and clipped a tunnel through
the bushes and along the fence.  As I studied the fence I realised that I
could improve my view by removing one of the broken planks, so I did so.  I
now had a clear view of his sun lounger.  The shrubbery on his side of the
fence was not very thick but I was reasonably confident that I would not be
seen.

The next afternoon I was again in the garden, naked, enjoying the sun and I
heard Mr Williams' door open.  I crept through my tunnel and looked through
the hole in the fence.  He was in his speedos again and his figure looked
magnificent.  He carried a bottle of lotion and some other things which I
could not make out and his towel.  He put the things on the grass and laid
out his towel on the sun lounger.  He stretched out on his back and started
to put the lotion on, he paid close attention to his nipples, swirling his
fingers around them and lightly pinching them.  I copied him and found
myself almost wimpering with the pleasure I was feeling.  I had to be
careful not to make a noise though so stopped myself.

I could see the lump in his speedos getting bigger and he slid his hand
inside again.  He worked on his willy inside them for a while and as I was
beginning to think that he would never take them off, he did.  Revealing his
magnificent hard willy. He put some sun lotion on his groin and worked his
manhood with it.  He rubbed it over his balls and between his legs.  He
raised his knees and using some more lotion massaged the area under his
balls.  He rolled on to his side and seemed to be working the lotion into
his bottom.  He was making some funny noises and groaning.

As I watched all this I stroked my stiff virtually hairless young willy.  He
seemed to be pushing fingers into his bottom.  He reached down to the grass
and picked up something.  It was flesh coloured and looked like a sausage.
I suddenly realised that it looked like a man's hard willy.  He took the
thing and rubbed it between his legs and under his balls.  What he did next
made me gasp.  He started to push it into his bottom.  He raised his leg and
I could see it going in.  He was groaning a lot now.  He started to move it
in and out and was rubbing his willy at the same time.

The thing seemed to be right inside him and he rolled onto his back again.
>From my vantage point I could see right up between his legs and could see
the end of the thing sticking out of his bottom.  He was smiling as he
played with his nipples again and moved a hand to his willy, which seemed
bigger than before. I was extremely turned on by what I was witnessing and
my four incher was wet and throbbing as I played with it.  I could not help
it but let out a groan. My heart nearly stopped when I realised what I had
done. Mr Williams smiled but did not look my way.  After a few moments I
relaxed again and watched as Mr Williams rolled onto his side again.  He
stood up and rubbed his penis, which was sticking straight out.  He walked
around a bit rubbing his penis and was reaching behind to play with the
thing in his bottom. He wandered far to the right and out of my view. I
moved closer to the hole in the fence but could not see him.

Suddenly he stepped in front of me, right up to the fence and said "Like
what you see Adam?".  I was lost for words and in shock, I could not look
him in the face.  He moved to the fence and put his willy through the hole
and said "hold it Adam, hold my cock".  I gingerly raised my hand from my
own member and placed it on his.  It felt hot. "Grip it Adam, come on stroke
it properly", he said.  I did as I was told and wondered at the seemingly
enormous piece of flesh in my hand.  He then said "get to your knees Adam
and suck my cock".  I was scared but excited and did as commanded.  I licked
the juice from the end of his willy and ran my tongue over its head.  I
really liked the feel and taste of it.  He said "come on Adam get it in your
mouth, suck it".  I could barely manage it but persevered and got it in my
mouth.  Mr Williams said "That's it Adam, work on it, let me feel your
tongue under my foreskin".  He said "I saw you yesterday as well you know.
Today's show was especially for you".  My passion increased and I sucked and
licked furiously.  He went rigid and pulled back, his cock just in front of
my open mouth.  His semen squirted in my mouth and over my face.  He then
pushed his cock back into my mouth, saying, "just let it rest there for a
while, clean it for me, but be gentle its very sensitive now".  I nursed his
softening willy and could get much more in my mouth.

He pulled back again and I think I knew what was coming next.  Pee started
to flow from him and he pointed his willy into my mouth, over my face and
hair, all over my body.  I stood so that it would go over my groin and
massaged my cock with his hot pee.  He said "don't come yet, hold back". I
slowed my stroking and his pee stopped.  He got to his knees and I moved up
to the fence.  His mouth engulfed my piss covered cock and he licked and
sucked furiously.  He licked my balls and told me to turn around and bend
over.  I pushed my bottom to the hole in the fence. As I did he put his face
to my bottom and started to lick my hole.  His tongue drilled into me.  It
was a fantastic sensation and I knew that my orgasm was approaching.  I
turned around just in time for my willy to meet his mouth and I exploded
into him and over his face.

He sucked and licked my willy clean and said "have you got any piss for me?"
It took me a few moments but my flow started and he swallowed it.  He backed
off and pointed it over his face and body.  As I finished he took me in his
mouth again and drew the last drops from me.  He stood and brought his face
to mine.  He kissed me on the lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth, I
had never felt anything like it.  He backed off and said, "How about
tomorrow we try this without a fence in the middle of us?" and then added,
"I've still got a dildo up my arse, would you take it out for me".  He
turned and bent over I was fascinated seeing that thing sticking out of his
bottom.  I gripped it and started to pull it out slowly, suddenly it slipped
out.  He turned around and said. "You keep it for now and by tomorrow I want
to see you able to take that up your arse".  He kissed me on the lips again
and retreated.

I went back into the house and into the bathroom.  I started the shower and
got in taking Mr Williams' thing with me.  I washed my hair and soaped
myself up and while I was all soapy I started rubbing Mr Williams rubber
penis against my hole.  It felt really good.  I tried to push it into me but
found it too painful.  I wondered how he had managed it.  I realised that I
needed something smaller and looked around. There was a shower screen blade
with a smooth round tapered handle.  I soaped it up and pressed the end into
my anus.  The first inch or two slid inside quite easily.  I felt resistance
as I got to the thicker part of the handle, but kept gently pushing.  It
felt really tight but I held it there until my body accepted it.  It slid
gradually further in until I had the whole handle inside me.  Once I had
relaxed I realised how much I enjoyed the feeling.  I started to move the
handle in and out, running it out to the thin end and back in to the thick
end.  Waves of pleasure passed over me.

I slid the handle out and took Mr Williams' thing.  It was still bigger than
the handle but I managed to get the head in ok.  Again it felt really tight
but this time there was no pain.  I slowly pushed and pushed, something gave
and it slid right into me. My whole body shuddered.  I began to massage it
in and out and my young willy was stiffer than I had ever seen it and was
pointing upwards.  I rubbed my penis as I moved the rubber thing in and out.
My body convulsed with orgasm and I nearly collapsed, I spurted watery semen
over the shower screen. I kept the rubber thing inside me for as long as I
could but realised that my mum would be home soon, so I needed to sort
things out.  I let it slide out slowly and when it was out my anus still had
sensations as though it was still inside.

I cleaned up and hid the rubber thing under my bed.

Evening was as normal but my mind kept going over my experiences of that
day.  I think that my willy was stiff all evening.

When I went to bed I stayed naked, as I often did.  I retrieved the rubber
penis from its hiding place and coated the end with hand lotion.  I knelt on
the bed and pushed it against my hole.  It took a while but went in.  It
felt fantastic.  My willy was as hard as iron.  I moved it in and out for a
while enjoying the feelings.  I realised that what I really wanted to feel
was a real penis in there and I wondered if I could cope with Mr Williams'
which seemed bigger than the rubber one.  I laid on my side, the thing still
in my bottom and decided that I would try to go to sleep with it there.  I
must have laid there for over an hour, loving the feeling, before I drifted
off.  I awoke to the sound of the usual morning routines and realised that
the rubber penis was still in my bottom, although it seemed to have slid out
quite a long way.  I slid it the rest of the way out and wrapped it in some
underwear in case anybody came in.

When my turn came for the bathroom, I secreted the rubber penis under my
bathrobe and took it into the shower with me.  While I was all soapy I
pushed it back into my bottom.  I was surprised how easily it went in.  It
sent tingles of sensations through me as I worked it in and out.
Occasionally it would touch something which made my whole body shudder.  I
realised that I was taking much longer than usual in the bathroom and not
wanting to draw attention to myself ended my pleasuring.

By mid morning the coast was clear and I headed out into the garden, naked.
I crept through the bushes to the fence and found that another plank had
been removed alongside the hole.  On the floor was a note saying 'come
through'. I climbed through and could see that Mr Williams was not in his
garden.  I went to his back door and my willy stiffened with excitement.  I
knocked on the door but heard no reply, so I tried the handle.  The door
opened.  I stepped inside and called his name.  He responded saying "I'm
upstairs Adam, come up".  I was quivering with anticipation as I went up the
stairs.  As I reached the top he stepped out of his bedroom, naked and hard.

He said "have you done your homework Adam ?  I want to see the results".  He
took the rubber penis from my hand and said "have you fucked yourself with
this dildo yet?  Did you work it into your boy-hole?"  I was too embarassed
to answer, I just nodded. "Let's see then" he said and took me by the hand
and led me into the bedroom.

He put the 'dildo' on the bed and lent forward.  He kissed me on the lips
and stroked my body all over.  He said "you are beautiful Adam", he massaged
my penis and said "I think this is big enough to fuck me with, we are going
to have such fun".  He told me to kneel on the bed and he knelt down and
pressed his face between my buttocks.  I could feel his breath on me as his
tongue began to flick around my anus.  The sensations were thrilling.  He
pushed his tongue into me and worked it in and around.  I was wimpering as
he stood up. He put some lotion onto his hand and worked it into me.  I
loved the feeling of his fingers going inside me.  He took the dildo and
pressed it to my hole gently.  It started to go in and I was gradually
filled.  He said "well done Adam" he stared to move it in and out and I was
enjoying the feelings.  He did this for a while and my heart was racing.
Suddenly he removed it and I was disappointed but he said "ready for the
real thing now Adam?  I responded with an emphatic "Yes", I wanted to be
filled by his manhood.

He pressed his penis against my hole and although bigger than the dildo it
went in without causing me any pain.  I loved the feeling of him inside me.
I felt his body against mine and he kissed my neck saying "you feel
wonderful, do you like my cock in you?" I could barely muster enough breath
to respond but said "its fantastic".  He started to move his hips, sliding
his cock in and out of my bottom. I really did love what I felt he started
to get faster and faster and I liked it more.  I could feel his balls
slapping against mine.  My cock was dripping its juice furiously.  He
stopped suddenly saying "I don't want to come this way, I want to see your
beautiful face as I plant my seed deep inside you".  He managed to turn me
over without removing his penis.

He lent forward and kissed my mouth.  Our tongues entwined and he kissed me
passionately and said "all my adult life I've wanted a boy to love and after
all this time I find him living next door"  He kissed me again and started
to thrust his hips.  My willy had made a puddle of juice on my tummy which
he scooped up and brought to my mouth, I licked it off his fingers
feverishly.  The with one extra hard push I felt his hot semen squirt in
pulses into my bowel.  He gathered me into his arms, keeping his penis
inside me and kissed me again and again.  I could feel his willy softening
and eventually it slipped out of me. He said "I want to feel your cock in me
now".  He reached out for the lotion and rubbed some into his bottom, he
rolled onto his back and said "copy what I did".

I stood by the bed and he lifted his legs. He rested his legs on my
shoulders and I pointed my stiff willy at his hole. It went in quite easily,
after all my willy was nowhere near as big as his dildo. It felt warm and
slippery.  I felt my foreskin push past the head of my penis and as I moved
in and out discovered totally new sensations. He said "that's it Adam, let
me feel your cock thrusting into me." As I pistoned in and out he was
pinching his nipples and caressing himself he kept saying "oh baby, my
beautiful boy, fuck me".  It all became too much for me and my whole body
convulsed as I squirted my boy juice into him.

I fell forward onto him and hugged him, he stroked my head.  As my willy
softened it slipped out of him.  He pulled me up so that our faces were
together, we kissed for ages and for a short while I think we both drifted
into a light sleep.  He roused me saying "lets go to the bathroom Adam, I've
got to piss like a racehorse and if I've read the signals correctly, I think
that you enjoy being on the receiving end".  As we went to the bathroom hand
in hand I told him how I had peed over myself in the garden the previous
day. He asked if I had enjoyed it and I told him I did.

The shower was above a corner bath which had a small indented seat in the
corner.  He told me to sit on the seat and lean back.  I did as asked and he
stepped in his willy gushed a river of pee at me.  At first he aimed it over
my hairless groin, the feeling was awesome.  I massaged it into me as if it
were a lotion. It made my willy go hard again.  He moved his aim higher onto
my nipples, the heat made them tingle and I copied his early action of
pinching them. I was in extacy.  He moved the stream higher and I opened my
mouth to receive his pee.  It was slightly bitter, not as sweet as my own,
but I liked it.  His jet began to subside and he moved toward me saying
"come forward Adam, suck out the rest".  I moved my head forward and took
his dribbling willy into my mouth, it was only half hard so I could get much
more in than before.  I lathered it with my tongue, rolling my tongue under
the foreskin.  He groaned with pleasure.  He crouched down and kissed me,
pushing his tongue inside my mouth.  He told me to stand on the seat and he
licked down my body, concentrating on my nipples for a while before moving
down to my groin. He licked and sucked my hard willy and flicked his tongue
over my balls.

He stood again and kissed me.  He said "can you pee with that stiffy" I said
I could, he smiled and said "I want to drink all you've got".  He put his
mouth over me and I closed my eyes.  It took me a while but I started to
pee.  His mouth was sealed over me and I could feel his mouth fill. With his
mouth full of my pee he rolled his tongue over my penis and pushed it under
my foreskin. He must have been swallowing at the same time because I had
kept on peeing.  Eventually I stopped and even though I had, he retained a
mouthful to bathe my willy with.  After what seemed like ages he stood and
brought his mouth to mine.  He shared the remnants of my pee with me and I
loved it.  We kissed passionately and eventually turned on the shower.

The shower was another new sensual experience for me.  Our hands explored
and caressed each others body.  His soapy fingers entered my anus and I
copied him. He lathered my groin and a I copied him too.  But oddly the most
sensuous thing was when he washed my hair.  As he slowly massaged my scalp
he told me that I had beautiful hair and that I should never cut it short.
I melted into his arms as he washed me.  The shower became a form of
non-sexual love-making.

Eventually we got out of the shower and he dried me lovingly.  He took me to
his bed and laid with me.  He gathered me into him and kissed me tenderly.
He stared telling me about himself, that he was 30, a maths teacher and had
no family.  As he completed describing himself he said "Adam, what we have
done is so risky for me, espcially in my profession, and highly illegal, but
I do not regret it and don't think that you do.  I want to be your lover and
want you to be mine, if you wish."

I replied "I feel all warm when I'm with you and the things that we've done
I have really enjoyed.  I feel save and loved in your arms and, yes I do
want to be your lover for as long as you want me".

"I want you for keeps" he said, then added  "but we need to find a way that
we can spend more time together"

I told him that I thought that I had the perfect solution, that because he
was a maths teacher and maths was my worst subject by far, my parents would
jump at the chance of me receiving extra tuition.  My parents already knew
him and liked him so we were half way there.

After luxuriating in each others embrace for an hour or so, I returned home.
I was sad to leave him but excited at the prospect of us spending more time
together. I got home just in time actually as my mother returned almost
immediately.  I told her that I had bumped into our neighbour and that we
got chatting.  Knowing that she was a soft touch I told her that he had no
family, that he was a maths teacher and that he had offered to help me with
my maths.  Mum was delighted and I could see that I had gained the sympathy
vote for him.  She suggested that I invite him in for supper.

Thrilled, I ran from our front door to his and rang his bell.  He answered
and I stepped inside.  He closed the door behind him and took me in his
arms.  He kissed me deeply and said "this is a nice surprise".  I told him
of my discussion with my mother and he was really pleased.  I suggested that
he came round at 6.30 we kissed again and I returned home with a stiff
willy.

Supper went really well, the adults all got along really well. It was then I
got to know my lover's first name, it was Jonathan, but I decided only to
call him Mr Williams in front of my parents. I think that mums maternal
instinct was in overdrive and she wanted to mother him.  He seemed to like
the attention too.  Dad was at ease with him.  Everyone seemed comfortable
with the tuition idea.  Jonathan said that he did not want payment and as my
parents were starting to insist, I suggested that in return I offer my
services to Mr Williams, help in the house and garden.  He said "that is a
great idea, being a bit of an academic, I'm totally useless around the house
and garden and I would welcome the assistance".

Thereafter I had an open ticket to be with my lover and our love-making
became frequent and unrestrained.  He and my parents became close friends.
He came in for supper at least once a week (at my mother's insistance).  My
parents started to feel comfortable with the idea of going away for weekends
and leaving me with Jonathan.  The first time that happened we spent most of
the weekend in bed, and I don't think that we even dressed for the first
time until the Sunday evening.

It's been over a year now and my lover and I are more in love than ever.
Our time together is precious (and my maths is improving!).  My willy is
growing and its five inches now and much fatter, Jonathan nurses it for me
(mainly in his mouth). I still don't have many pubes though.

We don't talk about the future really, but I can't imagine one without him.
I miss him when I am not with him and he says that he misses me too.  Mum
and Dad think that he is the best thing since sliced bread.

-Fin-


My other stories:

/nifty/gay/incest/bath-time
/nifty/gay/incest/father-and-son-camp
/nifty/gay/urination/paper-round
/nifty/gay/adult-youth/victorian-boys-home
/nifty/gay/incest/getting-closer-to-dad
/nifty/gay/incest/babysitting-my-brothers-boys
/nifty/gay/incest/exhibitionist-dad
/nifty/gay/urination/india
/nifty/gay/urination/my-nephew-sammy
/nifty/gay/urination/naturist-neighbors
/nifty/gay/urination/my-son-comes-to-my-bed
/nifty/gay/urination/my-scout-master-and-i
/nifty/gay/incest/dad-uncle-and-i