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Using Neighborhood Pervert

When I was 18 or 19 years old, my friends and I were messing around online one day and discovered that there was a convicted sex offender who lived down the block. We had lived near this old perv most of our lives and had no idea. Turns out, the old man Lee did some time for blowing kids. This fact turned into a recurring joke with my friends. Being a bunch of extremely horny guys whenever we'd make a comment about how bad we needed to drop a load and needed a blowjob someone in the group would joke about you visiting Mr. Lee.

There was a time after this that my friends and I were joking about how the old man Lee was probably still blowing kids, and I made the comment that I'd feed Lee a load or two if he were to drop by. My friends and I all laughed. I think we all made jokes about him because we were all a little turned on by the fantasy of just having a mouth to fuck when you need to. That there could be someone to suck you off whenever you needed it. I even started to think about it when I was jerking off, that I was blowing my load down his throat.

After a particularly bad storm blew through out town, I used the downed trees and powerlines as an excuse to go door to door checking on our neighbors. As I arrived at Old Man Lee's I was anxious and excited as I knocked on the door. After a short wait, an elderly Chinese man opened the door. We was short and thin, he seemed like a timid man.

"Hey Mr. Lee, I know the power is out, just checking that everyone on the ...

... block is ok."

In a heavy accent he invited me in.

"Come in, come in."

I stepped inside the old home and everything seemed to be fine. There was a faint smell of incense in the air as I looked around. It was a very old home with old furniture and sparsely decorated.

I stood in the front room and admired the décor when Lee said,

"You can sit. Sit."

He gestured to an old rocking chair on the other side of the room. I made my way over and sat down.

Lee made his way over to a small bar and made two glasses of herbal tea. When he was done mixing the herbs and leaves and straining it, he offered me a cup on a small saucer.

As we drank our tea and chatted about the storm, the tree that fell down on his back shed, and the ongoing power outage, I started to feel warm and increasingly aroused.

The arousal was so intense I felt my cock start to stiffen in my pants. I tried to think of something to say so that I could leave, but I couldn't think of anything. I just sat there and drank my tea, trying not to show the growing bulge in my pants.

Lee made the second round of tea and as I sat in the chair, my eyes focused on Lee's hands as he worked the tea. I had never thought about hands before, but right then, I couldn't help but think about how nice his hands looked and how they would feel wrapped around my cock.

Lee handed me the small cup of tea and walked back to his chair.

When I took a sip of the tea I was shocked at how strong it was. The taste of the ...