The Boy next door -1 - Sex Stories

The Boy next door -1

... me? I hope to hell he didnt, but at the same time i hope he did. I looked back out the window and he was still staring, but with a smile. He waved and then looked towards his house and then back at me, waving me over. Wait...what? Did he just wave me over. I shook my head and he nodded. I sighed giving in and walked downstairs and pulled on my black converse. I walked outside and took in a breath if fresh air. The birds chirped happily, the air smelled of summer, well flowers. Wait does summer even have a smell to it? Never mind. I looked over to Blake's house, and there he was. All tall and hot. Gosh, i could just melt where i stood. My member hardend in my jeans and i bit lip and he motioned me over. I hoped to god my boner went down. I slowly and shyly walked over to his house and walked up the steps and onto the poarch. He smiled at me. "Hey Jake." he smiled and i looked up at him. "Hello Blake." i blushed shyly. "I'm home alone for a week. Do you think you could keep me company?" he asked and i blinked, shocked at his question. I nibbled on my bottom lip and smiled. "Well um sure. I should go ask my mum if i can spend the weekend over here." i weakly said and pulled out my ipod. Me: Hey mum can i spend the weekend over at Blakes? Mum: Sure thing sweety. Dont forget to get some clothes. Me: Thanks mum. And that was the end of that. "She said yes. I just need a week worths of clothes." i whispered and Blake smiled. "okay. Hurry back. The door will be unlocked." he said ...

... and with that he disappeared into the house i ran back over to my house and my heart was racing. My cock was still hard as fuck. Maybe, oh maybe, i could masterbate before i go back over. Doesnt sound that bad does it. As soon as i entered my room, i locked the door behind me. I unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped them, pulling them down and then my boxer brifes. My hard-on was standing on its own I took in a shaky breath and wrapped my hand around my cock. My cock wasnt to big, nor small. It was a normal 6 inches. I began stroking myself and soft girlish moans left me. As i jerked myself off harder i dropped to my knees. "oh fuck.." i mumbled and reached my free hand down and fondled my balls. I thrusted into my hand and groaned tilting my head back imagining it was Blake jerking me off, pleasuring me with those strong hands of his. "Fuck yes...harder." i moaned to myself, daydreaming. I stroked myself faster. My grip tightend around my cock. I bit my lip and bent over using my left hand to prop myself up. I kept thrusting my hips into my hands and shuddered softly. "oh god...oh god...oh god..." i moaned out and thrusted my hips faster into my hand as if i was fucking something. My cock throbbed and i groaned. Stroking faster. I finally settled myself down. Resting my chest of the floor so my ass was in the air. I kept stroking myself roughly, and fast. The pleasure was so intense. I bit my lip to muffle my moans so no one could hear me diwnstairs. It wasnt like i never did this ...