The Boy next door -1 - Sex Stories

The Boy next door -1

... before. "Blake..." i moaned the boy next doors name. I tightend my grip on my cock more, squeezing it, stroking it. Wanting to cum si badly but it seemed to be taking longer then usual. "Oh fuck me..." i hissed and my hips kept fucking my hand as i tensed up. I felt that urge to cum now and i quickend my pace. My hand a blur as i jerked off. Pre-cum leaked from the thick head and i bit my lip. "yes here it come baby..." i moaned out and stroked faster and then i exploaded. My cum shooting out onto the hard floor beneath me. I kept stroking til after four long squirts came from me. I breathed harshly and laid down on my stomach and remived my hand. I felt so much better. My cock softend and i sat up. Damn i got a mess to clean up now before i leave. I stood up. My legs weak. I pulled up my boxer brifes then my jeans and buttoned and zipped them back up. Damn it felt so good to cum... I looked around grabbing a towel that was hanging on a door knob in my room and kneeled down cleaning the cum off the wooden floor. I stood up, tossing the towel to a corner in my room then went and grabbed a bag and put my clothes i would need for a week inside. I unlocked my bedroom door, biting my lip, really hoping no one heard and walked downstairs and out the door. I have to admitt though. Thats the first time it was ever intense. I walked over to Blake's and opened the frint door, only to hear muffled sounds. What was he doing. I settled my bag on the floor next to the door and closed it. ...

... "Blake, where are you?" i called out looking around. He had a nice home. A black leather couch, nice white carpeted floors. I looked to the tv. Wow. Impressive. A 50 inch flat screen tv. Damn. Wish we had one at home. I sat down on the couch as the muffle noises seem to of gotten louder. I wondered what it was. It was to hard to make out. Until i heard a loud groan. Oh...wait was he jacking off too? Or did he lie, and someone else really was home. After about five minuets, left alone to my thoughts, Blake had came downstairs and smiled. "Oh sorry, i didnt hear you come in." he seemed disoriented. "Oh its fine." i smiled a bit. Actually now i was shy. I jerked off at home to this guy. He sat down beside me. "So what woukd you like to do Jake?" he asked and i tilted my head, thinking. Only to gasp, feeling a kiss on my neck then a soft breath at my ear. "Cause i sure to hell know what i wanna do." he whispered before nipping my ear lobe. I moaned softly and looked to him. I couldnt do this. Not now. Not right now please. But my body ignored my pleas and my cock had hardend in my jeans making me groan. Damn how many times could i get hard today?Blake smirked looking down. Damn my hard-on was noticeable through my jeans. "Mmm someone's hard." he smirked and yanked me down to a laying poistion and i gasped. He smirked and leaned down and kissed me hard yet passionately. I couldnt help it, my body responded and i kissed him back roughly. Wrapping my arms around his neck, he kissed ...