The Neighbor Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

The Neighbor Ch. 02

... convince me it would be okay. He picked up his bag of tools and started back across the lawn. I thought to myself how easily these older guys could talk me into doing anything, even things I knew I shouldn't be doing. I wondered for a minute how and when that all began. He seemed so manly and masculine. I noticed a wedding ring on his finger and was a little disappointed. I blushed thinking about that, "Oh my god...am I attracted to every mature male I run across?"

I looked down at my bare feet as I walked in the grass, careful not to get them dirty knowing Ray had white carpeting in his living room. I could feel the warm summer breeze blowing up and under my robe, arousing me slightly. The way the back of the robe clung to my bottom, made me feel sexy. I was glad I was following this strong man but wondered what his reaction would have been if the situation had been turned around.

By the time I looked up, the large black man was reaching out with his hand, offering it to me saying, "I'm sorry, I'm Jason, that was rude of me not to have introduced myself."

I nodded and handed him the key. Jason unlocked the door and stepped back. He laid the palm of his hand on my bottom and said, "After you Johnnie."

I almost tripped, somewhat in shock that he had done what Ray had done the previous day. His hand felt warm through my thin robe, it was lovely and I wondered what his hands would feel like roaming all over my body. I stepped into the house and the cool air gave me ...

... a slight shiver, I could feel my nipples hardening. If my robe was pulled tight across my chest, my hard nubs would have been obvious.

Jason looked at me and grinned, he had seen the shiver. I wondered what he was thinking. I was so nervous in his presence. His stare was both exciting and frightening. I began feeling aroused. I was worried my cock would raise and tent my robe, or worse, poke out the split in front. I tried to think of other things, but the size of his hands and feet were making me crazy with thoughts of how big his cock might be. The more I pondered that, the harder my cock was getting. I had to get out of there, but my feet seemed glued to the floor and incapable of moving.

"Can you help me for a few minutes get organized?" Jason asked.

Again, breaking me out of my confusion, I nodded. My mouth too dry to speak.

"I'm gonna slide under the sink...would you please lean over and grab the faucet so it doesn't turn as I put the wrench to it?"

"Sure, how do I do that?" I asked, sounding like a stupid sissy.

I again blushed at the thought of how I must look and sound. I was barefoot and almost naked, asking stupid questions about things any boy or man should be able to figure out.

"Why don't you stand over my legs, straddling them, as I loosen the faucet and hose from below, just hold it tight so it doesn't slip."

I put one leg on each side of Jason's thighs and pressed my body, capturing my now hard cock against the edge of the cabinet. If ...