Date: Sun, 1 May 2011 21:41:04 -0400 (EDT) From: chatterman36@aol.com Subject: My Neighbor Carlos My Neighbor Carlos By Mike Loggerman When I was 42, I retired and moved to Florida. I bought a house with a screened in pool, and being a nudist, I had eight foot high bamboo walls installed all around the pool area, so I could relax by the pool naked. My neighbor was a college student named Carlos. He was about 5'4 and very thin, had dark skin and had a thick mustache, and was cute. He lived next door with his mother and two sisters. He came over and asked if he could help with anything, but I told him I was all settled in. As we chatted, I noticed He was wearing shorts and a tank top and I stared at his dark hairy armpits. He asked me why I put the bamboo around the pool area, so I told him I liked my privacy. We went out to the pool area and sat down. He said he liked privacy too. He asked if I swam much and I said I did, and he said he did too. It was a warm day, and he said it was a good day to go swimming. I mentioned that I usually swam alone, and he asked why. I told him I was a nudist and didn't wear bathing suits. He was silent, and then said he never swam naked. I told him it felt more free and natural and that he should try it sometime. He looked around and made the observation that no one would be able to see inside. I told him that was the idea. I didn' t want to scandalize the neighborhood. He laughed and said he'd like to try it sometime. I looked at his hairy legs and pits, and wanted to see him naked. I said if he wanted to try it now, we could go swimming. He looked at me and asked if I would swim too. I said if he would, I would. He said he'd like that. He stood up and took off his shirt. His chest was smooth and he had a hairy trail from his navel, growing down into his pants. I took off my shirt and stood up and slid off my shorts. He watched me undress and I noticed him staring at my cock and bush. I was glad he was checking me out, and I let him have a good look. I ran my fingers through my pubes and tugged on my cock. I asked Carlos if everything was okay. He apologized for staring and said he had never seen a guy my age naked before. I told him I didn't mind him being interested in my cock and that it was natural to be curious about other guy's bodies. I told him if it would make him feel more comfortable, he was welcome to feel my cock. He looked surprised and asked if I was serious. I told him being a nudist meant being comfortable with each other. He felt my cock and balls and started stroking me until I started getting hard. He asked if I liked looking at other guy's cocks, and I told him I liked to see other guys naked and that I was curious about his cock too. He unzipped his shorts and pulled them down with his briefs, uncovering his long soft cock and thick dark bush that stretched from one hip to the other. As I stared at his large hairy equipment, my cock got rock hard. He reached over and continued stroking me. I commented on the size of his cock and asked how big it got. He said if I wanted, I should make it bigger for him. He stood with his legs spread and I stroked his cock and ran my fingers through his dense bush. His cock hardened immediately, and it was bigger and thicker than mine, about eight inches. He moaned as I stroked him and cupped his big hairy balls in my other hand, feeling the very hairy area between his balls and ass. He moaned and said it felt really good, and I told him I liked him stroking me too. As we stroked each other, I asked Carlos if he had ever done this with other guys, and he said he hadn't, but thought about it. I told him when a guy lets another guy handle his cock; it's a sign of friendship and trust. He laughed and said we must trust each other a lot. I told him I could show him I trust him more than that if he wanted. He said he trusted me to do whatever I wanted. I got on my knees and licked the head of his throbbing cock. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it, moving up and down his thick veiny shaft. He moaned and said if I didn't stop, he was going to cum. I held his narrow hips and sucked him faster and harder. He moaned and started thrusting in and out of my mouth. I could feel his cock moving up and down my throat as his thick bush pounded into my face. His musky scent excited me and I felt the underside of his cock throbbing. I pulled back and let him shoot his load in my mouth. His cum was sweet and I swallowed several times to get all of it. He sat down exhausted as I wiped my mouth and told him how much I liked sucking him. He said he liked it too and he hoped I would suck him again. I told him I'd do it any time he wanted. He said he really liked my cock and wanted to make me cum. I told him to do whatever he wanted. I stood next to him and let him stroke me hard again. I stood there, enjoying him stroke me and play with my balls. He looked up at me as he stroked me and said he never felt this close to another guy. I said I liked feeling close to him. He stroked me harder and faster, and I told him I was going to cum. He licked the underside of my cock and when he decided he liked it, he took my cock in his mouth and moved up and down my cock as he gently pulled on my balls. As I started to throb, he took my cock deep in his mouth and I shot my load. I watched him as he tasted my cum and swallowed it. He hugged me and said he felt closer to me than anyone. He held his body against mine for a while as our sweat mixed together. We jumped in the pool and swam for a while. I told him what we did was more than what nudists do. He said he enjoyed being naked with me, but enjoyed being close to me even more. We got out of the pool and sat on the chairs naked, drying off. It was obvious we enjoyed looking at each other. Carlos asked if we could do more together. I told him we could do a lot more if he really wanted to. He said we could do anything I wanted. I told him I'd like to do the ultimate thing two men can do. His cock was hard again and dripping. He asked what that was, and I told him I wanted to feel his big cock inside me. I got between his legs and started sucking his cock. He ran his fingers through my hair and said if I showed him how, he would love to fuck me. I took him to my bedroom and we lay on the bed. I told him I needed to get his cock primed first and had him get on all fours. I got behind him and spread his hairy cheeks. I licked up and down his hairy crack and pressed my tongue against his warm puckered hole. He moaned as I slid my tongue in and out of him and reached between his legs and stroked his cock as I tongue fucked his ass. His cock was leaking large amounts of precum. He said he was ready, and I got on my back and spread my legs as I pulled them up toward my chest. He pressed his oozing cock against my hole and I told him to press it inside me. He pressed slowly and I felt my hole open to him. I moaned loudly as I felt his long thick cock slide in and out of me. I watched his thick dark bush move in and out of me between my legs. He held me tightly and tongue kissed me as he thrust his big cock deep inside me. He whispered that he never felt this close to anyone before. We moaned together and I told him I loved feeling him in me and savored the feeling of him fucking me. We both got sweaty as he pounded me. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles, and felt him shake against me. He started thrusting hard and fast, and moaned loudly as he shot a huge load of cum into my bowels. He tongue kissed me and said he looked forward to a long friendship. When his cock got soft, it popped out of me and I sucked him clean. He lay beside me and stroked my cock until I shot my load. He licked it off me. He said he needed to get home and got dressed quickly and left. I spent the rest of the evening on the patio, thinking about Carlos. About 10PM, I heard a knock at the door. I slid on my shorts and opened the door. It was Carlos. He came in and said he was horny thinking about this afternoon, and asked if he could fuck me again. I let him in and we went to the bedroom. We got undressed and lay together, enjoying the feel of our bodies grinding against each other. He said he didn't have a lot of time and asked if we could get right to it. I got on all fours and felt him part my cheeks. He scooted up behind me and slid his cock inside me. I got hard as his thick cock rode against my prostate and his bush brushed against my cheeks. It felt so good having him inside me. He put his arms on my shoulders and thrust hard in and out of me over and over. I moaned loudly as he pounded me. I felt his sweat dripping on my back. He started to moan and I felt his body tense up against me as he shot rope after rope of cum inside me. As he got dressed, I asked him for his briefs, and he threw his cum stained briefs to me. He thanked me and left. The next day I sat by the pool stroking my cock as I sniffed his briefs. He must have been wearing them for a couple of days, because they had a strong crotch scent. I edged all morning. Carlos came by around 2PM, after his morning classes, and got undressed poolside. As he lay back on a lounge chair, I licked his hairy armpits as I ran my fingertips along his smooth chest. I licked the hairy trail from his navel down to his pubes and started sucking his massive cock. He sighed and said he waited all day for this. Carlos thrashed about as I deep throated him, enjoying the taste of his tool. I got on top of him and lowered myself onto his hard cock. I moaned as I felt his thick cock filling my ass. He stroked my cock as I moved up and down on him. He played with my tits as I impaled myself on his cock. He stroked me harder and faster and said he was going to cum soon. He thrust powerfully up into my ass and I felt him unloading his thick seed in me. He stroked me harder and I shot my load on his face. He thanked me and said he loved cumming inside me. Carlos told me his mother and sisters went to visit his grandparents for the weekend, so he was by himself. I invited him to stay with me and he readily agreed. We stayed naked the whole weekend. I enjoyed watching and feeling his slender hairy body, and he enjoyed fucking me as often as possible. I don't know how many times he fucked me, but I could barely walk when he left. I'm waiting for his next visit.