Date: Mon, 7 Oct 2013 19:26:45 -0500
From: Dan Ouellette <danieleric2@gmail.com>
Subject: Small Town - 04 - Sam - The Next Door Neighbor

Sam, the Next Door Neighbor



My nap after Phil left lasted about an hour.  I got up, showered, and got
dressed.  It was Saturday so I wasn't in a big hurry to get motivated.  I
made some coffee and headed out to get my newspaper off the front lawn.
When I bent down to pick it up, I hear someone yell "hey".  I turn around
to see Sam out washing his truck in his yard.  I smile and wave and turn
towards the door to go back inside.  Sam yells over and starts heading my
way.

I had never seen Sam without a shirt on and couldn't stop staring.  He was
chiseled.  He had on a pair of familiar looking black baggy shorts and
usually wore a t-shirt, but today he was shirtless.  He was saying
something when I refocused on his voice.  I pointed to the neighbor mowing
the lawn down the street and said I didn't hear him.  He smiled and
repeated his question.

He said he heard loud moaning coming from the back of the house last
evening and was concerned.  He had come over to check on me but no one
answered the door.  I told him I was watching a movie and it had a lot of
moaning in it.  He smiled and said oh, he knew about those kinds of movies.
I laughed and said no, it was a murder mystery and it was ladies moaning
during the torture scenes.  Sam actually winked at me and said oh, ok...

He turned to go back to washing his truck and I got a glimpse of his firm
round ass.  Boy that would look good in a tight pair of Levi's.  Or better
yet, naked on my bed.  When I looked back up, Sam had turned to wave and I
am sure he saw me checking out his ass.  I turned and hurried into the
house with my paper.

I lounged around the house most of the morning, or what was left of the
morning.  But by early afternoon, I decided I needed some exercise.  So I
changed into my Speedo and headed out to the pool in the back yard.  I
placed my drink next to the lounge chair and threw the towel over the back.
A couple of steps and I was diving into the pool.  I started off with speed
swimming back and forth and then some back strokes.  I was in the middle of
lunges when I see Sam's head pop over the top of the pool.

Damn, I thought.  I hope he has never done that while I was having sex in
the pool, or skinny dipping trying to work on my tan.  Sam commented that
the pool looked great.  He then said it was hot today and a swim would be
perfect right about now.  I told him if he was hinting around about coming
over to swim he could.

I don't think I got the words out of my mouth when he was coming through
the gate between our yards.  I never knew there was a gate there.  Mental
note to seal that up so he didn't walk in on something that might shock
him.

Sam had a towel around his waist, and when he got to the lounge chair, he
dropped the towel.  He had on this bright white Speedo that looked like it
was 2 sizes too small.  He had a nice package sticking out the front of
them though.  He walked to the side of the pool and was about to dive in
when I pointed to his sunglasses on top of his head.

He reached up and realized what I was pointing at.  He turned and walked
back to the lounge chair and threw his glasses down on the table.  That was
a great chance for me to check out his ass again.  This time in tight
Speedos.  It was better looking than in those old black shorts he wore.
Plus with them being white and so tight, it was easy to imagine what that
ass looked like naked.

He dove into the pool and swam around a bit before coming up for air.  When
he did, he came up right next to the lounge float I keep in the pool.  He
immediately pulled himself up and onto the lounge and put his hands behind
his head.  He looked over at me and smiled.  He wanted to thank me so much
for letting him come over and cool off.  I assured him he was very welcome.

He closed his eyes and relaxed on the float.  That was the perfect
opportunity for me to check him out.  With the Speedo now wet, it clung to
his package nicely.  It was also pretty transparent.  I didn't need to use
my imagination to know what his package looked like.  It was clearly
visible through the material.

When I looked up, Sam was looking me straight in the face.  He knew what I
was looking at without having to guess.  He said he knew.  The bathing suit
was too small.  He had been working out the last couple of years and hadn't
taken the time to go buy a new one.  He said he would before he came over
again.  I told him it was ok.  He didn't have to do that on my account, but
that I did notice that he was outgrowing that one.

Sam closed his eyes again and I went back to checking him out.  He lay on
his back for about 20 minutes, and then slipped into the water to cool off.
When he came back to the float he climbed on it lying on his stomach.  This
gave me time to fantasize about his ass.  I needed to find a way to
convince him not to get rid of that bathing suit.  You could clearly see
the crack of his ass through the material and I swear I could see small
swirls of hair.  God those were tight!

Sam had very white skin and I was concerned that he was going to burn.  So
I recommended that he not spend too much time tanning.  He told me I was
right and that he burned quickly.  He turned to get off the float and then
turned back and asked if I had any sun tan lotion.  I pointed at it next to
the lounge chairs.  He got out of the pool and grabbed it.  He walked over
to me and asked if I would put some on him.  I said sure.

Sam got back onto the float and laid on his stomach.  I squirted some
lotion in my hand and started applying it to his back.  He had nice smooth
skin.  For being a construction worker I half expected him to have rough
skin.  But he seems to take care of his skin better than most men.

I finished his back and looked down at his legs.  I wanted to but didn't
dare.  As I stood there in the pool Sam said not to forget his legs, they
burn fast too.  So I squirted more lotion into my hands and started
massaging it in.  I was so engrossed in what I was looking at that I didn't
realize I was actually giving Sam a massage.  I was brought back to reality
when Sam said he didn't know a massage went with the request to use the
pool.  I immediately stopped and Sam groaned.  You don't have to stop if
you don't want to he told me.  I hesitated then said I would do more later
if he wanted me to.  He said ok and appeared to drift off to sleep.

I'm not a big pool person, so I soon got bored with floating around.  So I
got out and sat in the lounge chair.  I didn't want to go inside and miss
the hunky neighbor snoozing in my pool.  So I sat there fantasizing about
sex with Sam.

I also wanted to remember this so I grabbed my cell phone and took a few
great shots of Sam's Speedo covered ass.  I got about ten good shots that I
would download onto my computer later.  I was about to put the cell phone
down when Sam rolled over on the float and asked me to apply sun screen to
his front.  I could not pass that up.

I grabbed the sun screen and started applying it generously onto his chest
and abs.  God was he built.  He was only about five foot two and when guys
are that short, their bodies always look more rugged.  I had put too much
lotion on his chest, so it took longer to rub it in.  When I finally got it
all rubbed in, I squirted out a bit more and started on his legs. I was
standing in one spot while the float kept moving.  Each time it would turn
to the left, it would bring Sam's crotch close to my elbow.  A couple of
times my elbow accidentally brushed his bulge and a couple of times I did
it on purpose.

The bulge started to get a little bigger after the third time my elbow
brushed it, but Sam didn't seem to notice.  I already sprouted a boner, so
I decided I should get out of the pool before Sam saw it.

When I got to my lounge chair and sat down, I glanced over and Sam appeared
to be out cold with a hard-on sticking out of his Speedos.  There was about
three inches sticking out the top.  I grabbed my cell phone and snapped
quite a few pictures.  After putting my cell phone down and reclining, I
started thinking about his dick being exposed to the sun.  So I yelled at
Sam to cover his dick.  Nothing.  I yelled again, but still no stirring
from him.  I grabbed the lotion and squirted some into my hand.  I walked
back into the pool and over to Sam.  As I lightly applied the lotion onto
his dick it started jumping around and getting harder.

My choice was to finish rubbing in the lotion or stop.  I decided to finish
and risking him waking up and getting pissed.  The more I rubbed the more
his dick grew.  By the time it was fully erect, it was about six or six and
a half inches long and not too bad in width.

Pre-cum started leaking out of the head and I didn't want to leave any
evidence of what I did, so I ran my hand over the head and rubbed the
pre-cum into the lotion.  The pre-cum kept coming out so I rubbed more.
Then Sam's dick got real hard and he started shooting all over his chest
and stomach.  I figured I would just finish him off and then clean it up.

Once he finished cumming I reached over to wipe it up and he said no, do it
with your mouth.  I knew he was awake at that point, so I bent over and
sucked up his cum.  When it was all done, he said if I had asked him to
fool around he would have said no, but since he was getting close to
cumming when he woke up he decided to let me finish.  It felt good.  I
apologized for doing it, but I explained why I did.  He said he understood
and thanked me for caring about his dick getting burned.  He said it felt
good and never thought he would ever want another guy touching his dick,
but he was willing to rethink his feelings.

He closed his eyes again and I quickly got out of the pool.  I was
embarrassed even though it all started out with my not wanting him to get
sun burned.  I dozed off for a few minutes and when I woke up Sam was doing
laps in the pool.  He saw me and stopped.  He smiled and thanked me for the
hand job.  He then told me to get back in the pool.  He had another
surprise.

So I got up and got into the pool.  He motioned for me to come over to him
and when I got there he pointed to the side of the pool and there lay his
bathing suit.  I looked down and through the water I could see his hard-on
sticking straight out at me.  I looked at his face and he nodded.  So I
reached over and grabbed his dick.  It felt so good in my hand.  I stroked
it a few times and then dove under the water.  My mouth headed right for
his dick.

My mouth made contact with his dick and I started sucking.  I could get in
quite a few suck strokes before I had to come back up for air.  On the
second trip down I noticed Sam's legs were spread as far apart as he could.
I grabbed his nuts and started massaging them as my mouth continued its
work on his dick.

It was about the forth trip down that I could feel his nuts starting to
churn.  I knew he was going to blow any second now.  So, I tried to stay on
his dick as long as I could.  I needed one more breath of air.  I came up,
got my breath, and went back down.  I sucked and stroked about three more
times when I was rewarded with a huge load of cum down my throat.  I needed
more air, but the taste of Sam was so nice that I didn't want to miss a
drop.

When he was finished and I came up gasping for air, the look on Sam's face
was well worth the extra time I spent down there.  He had this complete
look of pleasure on his face.  He put his arms around me and pulled me
close.  He whispered thank you into my ear and just held on.

When he released his hug it was only enough for him to get his face in
front of mine.  He looked down at my lips and moved in.  We kissed and held
each other tight.  It was a very sensual kiss that seemed to last forever.
I blew my load right there in the pool while our lips were locked together.

We finally parted when I heard the front doorbell.  I looked at Sam and
asked him to hold on while I get that.  He said no he had to leave.  He
needed to get ready for his girlfriend coming home.  Girlfriend?  I never
saw a girl over there before.

We got out of the pool.  Sam headed for his house and I headed for the
front door.  I swung open the door to see Paul standing there with a big
grin on his face and a duffle bag in his hand.