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by James, J. P.


  But my handsome neighbor takes me by surprise.

  “Do you want to come inside for a drink?” Vance asks before I can take a single step. “I promise I don’t bite.”

  I freeze in place, unsure what to do. I’m underage, but it wouldn’t be my first time having a drink. My mom keeps a liquor cabinet full of booze in our living room, and she’s not one of those alcoholics who monitors their stash, so she’s never noticed when I’ve fixed myself a cocktail or two using her vodka. That’s not the problem.

  What I’m really worried about is being completely alone with Vance. It’s alluring because the man is utterly irresistible, and yet we don’t really know each other. But before I can hesitate, my head nods.

  “Um sure,” I reply.

  “Great,” he says as he locks the car. “Let’s go.”

  I glance up at my mother’s bedroom window again, but this time the light is off. Good. She must’ve just crawled into bed. I trail Vance as we make our way toward his front door, and my heart races as the keys jingle in his hand. I’ve fantasized about this moment, but never in a million years did I ever think he would actually invite me inside. Maybe I’ll get that goodnight kiss after all? My studly neighbor fits the key into the front door and unlocks it.

  This is it. I still can’t believe that it’s really happening. As we step inside of his bachelor pad, a manly musk fills my nostrils. My mom puts out a bowl of cheap potpourri at our house that she gets from the dollar store, and the scent always gives me a headache. This smell, however, is one I can revel in. Plus, for a single man living on his own, his place is actually pretty nice. There isn’t much furniture, but it’s neat and has a cozy feel about it. I stand awkwardly in the living room feeling both excited and nervous to be here.

  “Have a seat and make yourself comfortable,” he says with a grin. “I’ll be right back with that drink I promised you.”

  I walk over to the comfy looking sofa and sit down as he heads into the kitchen. I glance at my cell phone and check the time. It’s only ten o’ clock, so it isn’t that late. I figure I’ll stay for an hour to chat and then head over to my house. To be honest, I wasn’t ready for our date to end either. Burger Bistro was kind of a shock, and then it took me the entire car drive just to calm down. But I’m happy to be here, and looking forward to what could happen.

  Vance returns with two glasses in his hand before handing one of them to me. “I went easy on the alcohol for yours. If it’s too strong I can always add more juice,” he says.

  I stare at the almost transparent drink filled with ice, lime slices, and some sort of leaves.

  “Oh wow! It looks like something you’d order from an actual bar,” I say. “What is it?”

  He grins.

  “It’s called a mojito. Try it. I think you’ll like it.” Completely intrigued by the drink’s appearance, I take a sip. Cool mint hits my tongue, as well as the sweetness of rum.

  “Wow,” I gasp. “That’s different.”

  “Is it too strong for you?” he asks in a concerned manner.

  “Nope. It’s just right,” I say as I take another sip of the beverage. “What’s in it?”

  “Rum, lime, and mint leaves,” he responds.

  “I would have never thought to put those three together, but then again, I haven’t done much drinking in my life,” I laugh lightly. “This is really good. What’s it called again?”

  He smiles and takes a sip of his own drink. “A mojito. Since you like it, you can order it at a bar when you’re old enough to go,” he adds as an afterthought.

  I laugh lightly too. Uh oh. I don’t want to come off as a kid or anything.

  “Sure, a mojito,” I repeat. “I’ll try to remember that.”

  But then Vance gets serious.

  “I’m glad we met up tonight, Jake,” he says while reaching out for my hand. It feels good to touch him and I revel in the contact.

  “I am too,” I say, beginning to blush from his touch.

  “I didn’t think I was going to find anyone here in this small town, but lo and behold, you were right next door all along,” he remarks.

  I nod fervently.

  “I know what you mean. I’ve lived in Milford my whole life and I’ve never dated anyone at all. I thought I was going to end up becoming one of those guys who has a million cats when I grow old,” I joke.

  Vance’s rumbling laugh warms my heart. “You have your whole life ahead of you. You’re bound to meet someone special someday, sweetheart. Count on it.”

  I blush wildly. “I know, but it’s been absolutely amazing meeting you.”

  Oh no, why did I say that just now? My face turns crimson red. It must’ve been this damn mojito. I swear, it was the drink that caused those words to fly out of my mouth. I hope to god that Vance doesn’t think I’m clingy or just plain lame. Talk about foot in mouth.

  I take another sip of the drink to calm myself down, but my heart is already racing a mile a minute. Gently, he places his hand on my cheek and turns my face towards his.

  “I feel the same exact way,” he says as his eyes gaze deeply into mine. Now my heart is doing back flips inside of my chest. Holy cow, is Vance feeling the intense connection too? I can’t believe this is happening. What are the odds? We met off of a dating site, and neither of us even put pics up.

  But it’s really happening. His fingers softly caress my cheek, sending tingles throughout my body. His touch feels so natural against my skin, as if his hand belongs there. The attraction between us is insane right now, and all my senses are going wild.

  Should I lean in and kiss him? His perfectly-sculpted lips are right here in front of me, but the only problem is, I have no idea what I’m doing. I’ve never been kissed before, so I wouldn’t know if I’m doing it right. Fuck, I wish he would just kiss me instead. Can’t he see how badly I want him to press his lips against mine? It’s all I’ve craved all night long. But maybe he’s worried that making a move on me will scare me away? I have no idea.

  Fortunately, Vance is a charismatic, experienced man. He moves closer to me on the couch, causing my body quiver from that male nearness. Holy cow, it’s about to happen. I can feel it. My lips tremble in anticipation. I’m about to be kissed for the first time!

  Vance comes even nearer, and I feel like I’m burning up.

  “There’s something I’ve wanted to do since I saw you walk through the Burger Bistro entrance,” he growls, eyes still blazing.

  “What is it?” I manage to stammer.

  “This,” he says while placing his hand on the back of my neck and pulling me in close. Fireworks go off as our lips finally meet in a passionate kiss. The butterflies inside my stomach flap their wings, and I moan incoherently against his lips. Then, the gorgeous man slips his tongue inside of my mouth, turning things up a notch. My cock hardens as our tongue wrestle with each other, and instinctively, I place a hand on his thigh and gently rub it. He lets out a slight groan as he places both hands on both sides of my face and feverishly kisses me.

  As my hand moves up and down his leg, it brushes against a massive bulge. Surprised, I break from our kiss momentarily and glance down at the tent in his pants. Holy fuck, it’s huge! His boner is straining at the fabric and I gawk a bit, unable to believe my eyes. Plus, I can’t help remembering the night I touched myself as I watched him masturbate by the pool. I know underneath the denim is a long, thick pole, ready to be played with. I look back up into his penetrating eyes. Oh yeah, he’s totally hot for me right now.

  “You see that? That’s what you do to me,” he growls as he pulls me in for another kiss. My heart is just about ready to beat out of my chest. The fireworks start up all over again, and I think I’d do just about anything he tells me to do. But Vance is a generous man. He places his sculpted hand on my rock hard cock and begins to fondle it through my jeans. Oh fuck that feels good! I let out a breathy moan, my cock jerking and twitching under his touch.

  “You like this, don’t you, sweetheart?” he gro
wls against my ear.

  “I do,” I say in a breathy pant. “More please.”

  He lets out a pleased sound, and then unzips both his pants and mine. Oh shit! Both our boners pop out; mine huge and solid, his even more massive and dripping from the tip.

  “I want you so bad,” he growls in my ear. He takes our cocks in one hand and rubs them against one another, running his palm up and down the double fistful. “Do you want me too?”

  “Yes,” I moan through quivering lips. “Absolutely, yes.”

  Hell, I’m about to spurt already. Who am I kidding? I’d do anything for my gorgeous neighbor.

  “Good. Follow me,” he says while standing up. My knees feel weak, but somehow, I manage to get up from the couch. My cock throbs as I follow him down the hallway toward his bedroom. I’m solid inside of my pants and ready for some pleasure, but I hope my first time isn’t painful, especially with a guy his size. I mean, he’s humongous, so I’m worried he won’t fit inside of me. What if that happens? Oh my god, I’ll die from embarrassment. In fact, just thinking about it causes me to clench down there, but Vance takes my hand as we step into the bedroom and his touch helps me relax.

  He stares at me with hungry eyes as he pushes the door shut. Holy shit, I’m in my neighbor’s bedroom! Not only that, but I’m about to lose my virginity to him. I must have fantasized about this moment a million times while lying alone in my bed. Who knew it might one day come true?

  He firmly places his hands on my hips and pulls me toward him and then passionately presses a kiss to my lips again. Wrapping my arms around him, I caress his back as our lips lock feverishly.

  “I want to taste you, Jake,” he says. “But only if you want me to. Is that what you want?” I pause for a moment, then nod. Of course this is what I want. I’ve been waiting for about a million years.

  A devilish look comes into his eyes.

  “Get on the bed,” he demands. Without hesitating, I crawl into his bed, his wish my command.

  His massive body hovers over mine as he unfastens my jeans, before slipping them off and tossing them onto the floor. Oh shit. My stiff dick is standing straight up in my briefs, aching for his touch. Growling, Vance takes his shirt off, exposing his incredible six pack. God, this man gets sexier by the minute. The glowing moon peeks through the window and illuminates every muscle on his torso.

  Slowly, he pulls my boxers down to my ankles and sends them flying into the darkness of his bedroom. I’m completely naked in his bed, and ready to give him my innocence. My fully engorged rod is begging for him to place it inside of his mouth. Reading my mind, he pushes my knees back, making sure not to be too rough. Oh my god, I’m totally exposed to his touch and it’s exciting. My cock throbs between us even as my backhole blinks.

  “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he utters.

  I’ve probably been waiting for this just as long as he has. He presses sweet kisses to my inner thighs, causing me to swoon into his grasp. As he stares up into my eyes, his mouth completely engulfs my dick. Holy shit! This feels so good and involuntarily, I spurt into his mouth. Vance swallows it all with a devilish look in his eyes.

  “Oh Vance,” I moan.

  “Do you like it?” he pauses, his eyes still locked with mine.

  “Yes. Please, don’t stop,” I beg.

  He takes my scrotum in his hand and gently massages my sack while sucking on my cock. The sensation causes me lose all control and I shriek a bit, my voice loud enough to wake all of Milford. Shit, I don’t want any of our neighbors to hear – they’re going to think bloody murder is being committed. I place my hand over my mouth, but Vance reaches up and removes it from my lips. He pops my cock out of his mouth for a brief moment.

  “I want to hear you,” he says before he resumes sucking my pulsating flesh.

  “Fuck!” I call out as he settles down for a strong vacuum. As his lips brush against my skin, I claw at his bed sheets, tossing under that hot mouth. This is way better than jerking myself off! Moans pour from my lips as his lips wrap around my cock, sucking my flesh lovingly. His tongue runs up the vein on the right, twirling around the head, before tracing down the vein on my left. I think I’m going to burst right here, right now.

  “Vance,” I gasp. “I’m going to come soon.”

  He doesn’t hesitate for a moment.

  “Good. I want to taste your sweet semen,” he growls.

  My lover sucks faster, trying to bring me closer to my climax. He never once breaks his gaze as he deep throats my entire shaft. Tingles run through my rod and I moan melodically. My cock jerks as he vigorously strokes it with his tongue while my hands clutch the sheets.

  “Yes, just like that,” I gasp. Each slurp brings me closer to coming. “Holy fuck!” I shout. Oh shit, here it comes. Loud groans echo throughout his bedroom and a strong stream of hot milky-white come sprays out of my cock and into his mouth. I jerk and twitch, my balls unloading gallons of semen. But Vance is a pro. He fastens his mouth like a suction to the tip of my dick and moans as he guzzles every drop.

  “Fuck!” I scream as semen gushes from my body like a raging river. Vance isn’t even perturbed. He swallows everything I have to give, his Adam’s apple bobbing with the overflow of semen.

  “Mmm, baby you taste good,” he finally says while popping off the tip of my dick, and licking his lips. A trail seeps from the corner of his mouth and he wipes it with the back of his hand. “You’re real healthy, sweetheart. I can taste it in your semen.”

  Damn, I knew I was going to come hard, but I didn’t think it was going to be that intense. I smile weakly while flopping back on the mattress. Oh my god. Did my hot neighbor just take mouthful after mouthful of my sperm?

  But it’s true, and I watch Vance slowly unbuckle his belt. Pretty soon, the man’s absolutely naked, and I gawk at him unashamedly. This man is built like an Olympic athlete. He’s got broad shoulders, a chest carved from wood, and long powerful legs. Best of all, that huge piece of man meat between his legs is stiff and ready to go. The tip’s a deep purple and glistening in the light. As I watch, a bead of pre-cum coalesces at the head and slowly drips off, stretching to leave a stringy trail.

  “Let me get that,” I rasp while leaning forwards. Delicately, I catch the string of semen with my tongue and savor the taste. Mmm, Vance is salty and sweet at once, exactly how I’d anticipated.

  “You like it, don’t you, my dirty slut?” he says in a low voice.

  Slowly, I nod.

  “Yes,” is my whisper.

  “Then put it all in your mouth,” he says while gently caressing my cheek with his thumb. “I promise to go slow.”

  Obediently, I do as told. After all, he just made me have the most intense orgasm ever, and I want to repay him. But it’s difficult because Vance is huge, and the anaconda gives me trouble. I relax my jaw as I slurp his shaft further down my throat, the back of my teeth aching from the strain. Finally, the long thick rod is completely inside of my mouth and I gag a bit.

  “That’s it, sweetheart,” he moans while running fingers through my hair. “You look so beautiful like this.”

  I flick my eyes up to look into his blue gaze, and he chuckles low in his throat.

  “That’s it, baby. Give me those eyes.”

  Obediently, I keep sucking his swollen manhood while maintaining eye contact. Fuck, this is so hot! Who knew sucking a man’s cock would be so amazing? I swirl my tongue around the swollen shaft, hoping to make him climax.

  “That’s it, just like that,” he grunts as he runs his fingers through my hair.

  Vance closes his eyes and tilts his head back, giving me a perfect view of his bronzed throat and broad chest. I suck even harder, but then he stops me with a hand on my shoulder.

  “You want this dick inside of you, don’t you?” he growls. With his pole still in my mouth, I nod. How did he know? A smile comes over that handsome face.

  “I knew you wanted it because you’re slutty like that.” He thr
usts himself deep down my throat one more time before popping it out. A long string of semen still connects my lips to the tip of his dick and I slurp hungrily before it breaks. Vance watches the whole thing with aroused eyes before commanding me.

  “Lay on your back, little butt slut,” he says.

  I swallow hard and do as he says. Oh god, am I ready for this? If I had trouble fitting it in my mouth, then I know for a fact that it won’t be easy to take him in my anus. I want to enjoy the moment, but will I be able to if it’s too painful? His massive cock looks like it’ll destroy my tight little hole. What if I can’t sit for weeks afterwards?

  “Are you alright?” he asks, probably sensing my fear. I nod, pretending to be fine. “You don’t have to lie to me, sweetheart. I know you probably weren’t expecting your first time to be with a guy this big. I know it can be a little scary.”

  Taking a deep breath, I man up and prepare to be destroyed. “I can take it,” I say bravely.

  He shoots me a warm smile.

  “All of it?” he asks.

  I nod. “Yup.”

  He nods with satisfaction.

  “Good boy. Don’t worry, I promise you’re going to love it,” he says as he takes a bottle of lube out of his nightstand, while squirting a good amount in the palm of his hand. Then, my gorgeous neighbor rubs the liquid onto his enormous cock as I stare. My breathing escalates, even as I try to relax.

  “You ready?”

  I nod.

  “I am.”

  Vance doesn’t answer. He lifts my legs into the air in a V-like shape. I stare at his glistening flesh, anticipating the heavenly penetration. But first, the gorgeous man leans in and presses a fiery kiss to my lips, making me gasp with pleasure.

  “Don’t worry, sweetheart. It’s going to be fine.”

  With that, he presses the head of his dick against my untested asshole. Oh my god, he’s huge! I gasp with surprise, clenching up involuntarily. I can’t do this!

  But Vance merely kisses me again, pressing even more insistently. “Yes, you can,” he growls, reading my mind. Slowly, the head of his dick makes its way up my ass and I moan. It’s so different with a huge cock in my butt, and yet I want more. It feels good and my own dick quivers between us.

 

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