Passionate Ecounter With The New Neighbor
I was in my mid-twenties just a couple years out of college with a nursing degree. Not wanting to settle down and wanting to see more of the country, I took a job with a travel nursing company that would allow me to bounce around to different hospitals every 3 to 6 months. It was the beginning of June and I just arrived at my new home for the next 6 months. The only downside I could find to working for a travel agency was constantly finding me trying to carry my heavy belongings in and out of my new apartments. On this particular date, I found myself struggling to carry a box I over packed up three flights of stairs to my new place. To my surprise as I was working my way up the stairs I heard a voice from below, “you look like you could use a hand.” I looked down to see a man who appeared to be in his late 50s, of medium height and build, with thinning brown hair that was starting to gray. “I sure can” I quickly responded as he grabbed a side of the box and we started up the stairs. “My name is Joe by the way, I’m moving in up on the 3rd floor” I announced to him. He responded by stating “Nice to meet you Joe, I’m Dave and live on the 2nd floor in #208.”
We made small talk as Dave was nice enough to help me carrying 3 more loads up into my new apartment. When we got everything into my place I thanked Dave for his help and he assured me that it was no problem and that if I ever needed anything else he was just a floor below me. I spent the afternoon unpacking and arranging my new place with the plans of hitting up the local bars that night to explore my new neighborhood. Before I headed out for the night I stopped at the local store down the street and bought a bottle of bourbon to bring to Dave as a thank you for his help that morning.
I made my way back to my building, showered up, and slipped into a pair of jeans and button in preparation for my night out. On my way out of the building to explore the night life I stopped and knocked at apartment #208, and heard Dave from behind the door yell, “just a minute.” A moment later I heard the door unlock and there stood Dave in a pair of blue jeans, with a black V-neck shirt showing a little chest hair out the top. He smiled and said “Joe what are you doing here?” I announced that I just wanted to drop off a bottle of bourbon as a thank you for his help earlier in the day. He explained that it wasn’t necessary and that he was just being a nice neighbor. He then welcomed me in and stated “well why don’t you come in and have a drink with me, I think the basketball game is about to start.” I responded and said, “that’s awfully nice but I don’t want to intrude.” He quickly cut me off and said “non-sense! Come on in.” I could I turn him down after he was so nice to me? I thought to myself standing there in the hallway, besides having a pre-game drink before going out is never a bad thing.
I made my way into his nicely decorated apartment as he instructed me to make myself comfortable on the couch while he poured us a couple drinks. He shortly joined my on the couch, handed me my drink, and purposed a toast, “to new neighbors!” and with that we clinked glasses and took a drink. We both sat there at opposite sides of the couch enjoying our drinks, watching the game, and continuing the small talk we had made before in the stairwell. I was enjoying his company so much that the just the one drink had turned into 3. Our small talk turned to more personal talk as he shared with me that he and his wife divorced 10 years ago and that he had dated a couple women on and off over the years but that he had been single for a few years now. He asked me about my dating life and I told him of my plans to travel and see the country before ever settling down.
As the liquor flowed we each started sharing our prior sexual escapades with women and we both admitted that it had been a little while since we saw some action. At that time I identified myself as straight but had enjoyed some discreet encounters with men during my time in college and had developed a little fetish for older men. Dave was just my type and had me so turned on, but I was having trouble reading him. In my head I was trying to convince myself to make a move and see how Dave would react but the other part of me was hesitant was to embarrass myself in front of my new neighbor and have to run into him over the next 6 months if my gaydar was wrong.
I decided that maybe one more drink would be the answer to push me to act on my desire, so with that I questioned to Dave, “How about another drink?” And he responded, “Sure! That sounds like a great idea.” I grabbed mine and Dave’s glass and made my way to kitchen to pour the drinks. While in the kitchen I gave myself a pep talk and told myself that when I get back to the couch I’m going to sit next to Dave and see how he reacts.
To my surprise when I made my way back to the living room Dave must have been thinking the same thing I was and had already made his way to the middle of the couch. I smiled to him, handed him his glass, raised mine for another toast, and said “to a great night, with a new friend!” With that we clinked glassed again and each took a big swig. I didn’t waste any time, Dave had already made his move now it was time to make mine, not a moment after the glasses left our lips, I reached over and gently grabbed the side of Dave’s cheek and went in for a kiss. He quickly reciprocated and before I knew it his hand was on my cheek and he was passionately kissing me. After a while I came up for air and announced “you read my mine.” He responded back “you have no idea.” With that I straddled Dave as we started to again kiss. Dave’s strong hands explored by body as our tongues tangled with each other, and he started unbuttoning my shirt revealing thin long torso of my 6ft tall body that I developed from all the miles I cycled weekly.
Dave slid my shirt off my arms as I responded by pulling his shirt over his head revealing his hairy chest and tanned body. Dave gave me one more kiss before passionately started moving down my body kissing my neck and chest before reaching my nipples. I let out a moan as he playfully licked and sucked on my hard nipples. This was all new to me, most of my man on man experiences before were more quick encounters trying to get each other off. Dave was taking his time exploring my body and I loved every minute of it. As he continued to explore my body, I started to undue his belt buckle and gently slid my hand between his torso and underwear caressing his rock hard shaft. I gently stroked Dave’s 7 inch cock as he continued to explore my body.
It wasn’t long before Dave declared, “I think we should take this to the bedroom.” I smiled and gave him an affirmative nod as I stood up off of him. I stood there before Dave shirtless as he stood up, pushed his unbuttoned jeans around his ankles, stepped out of them and embraced me with another passionate kiss. As he kissed me his hands fumbled with my jeans and before you know it my pants were around my ankles, revealing my hard pulsating cock that we dying to be pleased. We stood kissing one more moment with our cocks sandwiched between our abdomens, before he led me to his bedroom, where sat his king size bed. He gently lowered me back onto his mattress with my legs dangling off the edge and him on top of me.
Dave continued to explore by body with both his firm hands and wandering tongue like I have never experienced before, making his way down to my hard cock that was dying for some attention. He didn’t disappointment; He slid off of me, down to his knees, finally reached my cock and teased both the head and shaft with a lick before carefully embracing my cock with his mouth. He took his time gently stimulating my head with his lips and tongue as his hand fondled my big shaved balls. I was in heaven; Dave took his time and worshiped my cock with his mouth. It wasn’t long before I announced, “I’m going to cum!” and let out a big moan. With that Dave gripped my shaft gave a few pumps and I exploded a warm load of cum in his mouth. Dave tightened his grip with his lips, gave me a few more strokes, being sure to get every last drop, before releasing my cock with a smile.
I laid there paralyzed from the blow job Dave had just given me, and before I could make the next move Dave already had other plans. He swallowed every job of the load I had given him and started to lick my nut sack. He’d lick one and then suck the other, careful not to give too much attention to just one. Still on his knees he pushed my thighs towards my chest and he continued to work his way south not stopping until he reached my tight little hole. Dave continued to not disappoint, it was the first time I had ever been rimmed and I loved every minute of it. I could feel myself melt as Dave worked his tongue into and around my hole.
I was in ecstasy was suddenly Dave stopped and breathlessly said, “don’t move,” as he walked out of the room. I continued to lay there when Dave quickly returned with a bottle of lube and squirt a healthy amount on my hole and his fingers. Dave knelt there working one and then two fingers into and out of my whole and he returned to licking and sucking my nut sack. It wasn’t long before Dave slide both of his fingers out, and without a word, stood up, grabbed the bottle of lubed and applied it to his cocked that was as hard as can be. He gently lifted both of my legs over his shoulders before I felt the pressure of the head of his cock on my lubed up and ready whole. I looked up to see Dave staring me in the eyes, I matched his gaze as I felt the head of his cock slide into me, and I could only help to let out a moan. Dave worked deeper and deeper inside of me until he was balls deep. With that he leaned forward over top of me and kissed me as he continued slide his cock in and out. Our moans echoed each other as he started to thrust harder and more rapidly, I started to meet his thrusting with thrusting of my own, when he released from our kiss, and I felt his body shutter, and his cock twitch.
I laid there motionlessly as I felt him bury a load deep inside of me. We both laid there embracing each other trying to catch our breaths when finally I managed to acknowledged, “That was amazing, no one has ever fucked me like that before. You do it with such passion.” He responded “that’s because I didn’t fuck you, I made love to you.” He was right that was difference in this experience and previous ones. Needless to say I never made it out to the bars that night and spent the first of many nights in my neighbor’s bed.
We made small talk as Dave was nice enough to help me carrying 3 more loads up into my new apartment. When we got everything into my place I thanked Dave for his help and he assured me that it was no problem and that if I ever needed anything else he was just a floor below me. I spent the afternoon unpacking and arranging my new place with the plans of hitting up the local bars that night to explore my new neighborhood. Before I headed out for the night I stopped at the local store down the street and bought a bottle of bourbon to bring to Dave as a thank you for his help that morning.
I made my way back to my building, showered up, and slipped into a pair of jeans and button in preparation for my night out. On my way out of the building to explore the night life I stopped and knocked at apartment #208, and heard Dave from behind the door yell, “just a minute.” A moment later I heard the door unlock and there stood Dave in a pair of blue jeans, with a black V-neck shirt showing a little chest hair out the top. He smiled and said “Joe what are you doing here?” I announced that I just wanted to drop off a bottle of bourbon as a thank you for his help earlier in the day. He explained that it wasn’t necessary and that he was just being a nice neighbor. He then welcomed me in and stated “well why don’t you come in and have a drink with me, I think the basketball game is about to start.” I responded and said, “that’s awfully nice but I don’t want to intrude.” He quickly cut me off and said “non-sense! Come on in.” I could I turn him down after he was so nice to me? I thought to myself standing there in the hallway, besides having a pre-game drink before going out is never a bad thing.
I made my way into his nicely decorated apartment as he instructed me to make myself comfortable on the couch while he poured us a couple drinks. He shortly joined my on the couch, handed me my drink, and purposed a toast, “to new neighbors!” and with that we clinked glasses and took a drink. We both sat there at opposite sides of the couch enjoying our drinks, watching the game, and continuing the small talk we had made before in the stairwell. I was enjoying his company so much that the just the one drink had turned into 3. Our small talk turned to more personal talk as he shared with me that he and his wife divorced 10 years ago and that he had dated a couple women on and off over the years but that he had been single for a few years now. He asked me about my dating life and I told him of my plans to travel and see the country before ever settling down.
As the liquor flowed we each started sharing our prior sexual escapades with women and we both admitted that it had been a little while since we saw some action. At that time I identified myself as straight but had enjoyed some discreet encounters with men during my time in college and had developed a little fetish for older men. Dave was just my type and had me so turned on, but I was having trouble reading him. In my head I was trying to convince myself to make a move and see how Dave would react but the other part of me was hesitant was to embarrass myself in front of my new neighbor and have to run into him over the next 6 months if my gaydar was wrong.
I decided that maybe one more drink would be the answer to push me to act on my desire, so with that I questioned to Dave, “How about another drink?” And he responded, “Sure! That sounds like a great idea.” I grabbed mine and Dave’s glass and made my way to kitchen to pour the drinks. While in the kitchen I gave myself a pep talk and told myself that when I get back to the couch I’m going to sit next to Dave and see how he reacts.
To my surprise when I made my way back to the living room Dave must have been thinking the same thing I was and had already made his way to the middle of the couch. I smiled to him, handed him his glass, raised mine for another toast, and said “to a great night, with a new friend!” With that we clinked glassed again and each took a big swig. I didn’t waste any time, Dave had already made his move now it was time to make mine, not a moment after the glasses left our lips, I reached over and gently grabbed the side of Dave’s cheek and went in for a kiss. He quickly reciprocated and before I knew it his hand was on my cheek and he was passionately kissing me. After a while I came up for air and announced “you read my mine.” He responded back “you have no idea.” With that I straddled Dave as we started to again kiss. Dave’s strong hands explored by body as our tongues tangled with each other, and he started unbuttoning my shirt revealing thin long torso of my 6ft tall body that I developed from all the miles I cycled weekly.
Dave slid my shirt off my arms as I responded by pulling his shirt over his head revealing his hairy chest and tanned body. Dave gave me one more kiss before passionately started moving down my body kissing my neck and chest before reaching my nipples. I let out a moan as he playfully licked and sucked on my hard nipples. This was all new to me, most of my man on man experiences before were more quick encounters trying to get each other off. Dave was taking his time exploring my body and I loved every minute of it. As he continued to explore my body, I started to undue his belt buckle and gently slid my hand between his torso and underwear caressing his rock hard shaft. I gently stroked Dave’s 7 inch cock as he continued to explore my body.
It wasn’t long before Dave declared, “I think we should take this to the bedroom.” I smiled and gave him an affirmative nod as I stood up off of him. I stood there before Dave shirtless as he stood up, pushed his unbuttoned jeans around his ankles, stepped out of them and embraced me with another passionate kiss. As he kissed me his hands fumbled with my jeans and before you know it my pants were around my ankles, revealing my hard pulsating cock that we dying to be pleased. We stood kissing one more moment with our cocks sandwiched between our abdomens, before he led me to his bedroom, where sat his king size bed. He gently lowered me back onto his mattress with my legs dangling off the edge and him on top of me.
Dave continued to explore by body with both his firm hands and wandering tongue like I have never experienced before, making his way down to my hard cock that was dying for some attention. He didn’t disappointment; He slid off of me, down to his knees, finally reached my cock and teased both the head and shaft with a lick before carefully embracing my cock with his mouth. He took his time gently stimulating my head with his lips and tongue as his hand fondled my big shaved balls. I was in heaven; Dave took his time and worshiped my cock with his mouth. It wasn’t long before I announced, “I’m going to cum!” and let out a big moan. With that Dave gripped my shaft gave a few pumps and I exploded a warm load of cum in his mouth. Dave tightened his grip with his lips, gave me a few more strokes, being sure to get every last drop, before releasing my cock with a smile.
I laid there paralyzed from the blow job Dave had just given me, and before I could make the next move Dave already had other plans. He swallowed every job of the load I had given him and started to lick my nut sack. He’d lick one and then suck the other, careful not to give too much attention to just one. Still on his knees he pushed my thighs towards my chest and he continued to work his way south not stopping until he reached my tight little hole. Dave continued to not disappoint, it was the first time I had ever been rimmed and I loved every minute of it. I could feel myself melt as Dave worked his tongue into and around my hole.
I was in ecstasy was suddenly Dave stopped and breathlessly said, “don’t move,” as he walked out of the room. I continued to lay there when Dave quickly returned with a bottle of lube and squirt a healthy amount on my hole and his fingers. Dave knelt there working one and then two fingers into and out of my whole and he returned to licking and sucking my nut sack. It wasn’t long before Dave slide both of his fingers out, and without a word, stood up, grabbed the bottle of lubed and applied it to his cocked that was as hard as can be. He gently lifted both of my legs over his shoulders before I felt the pressure of the head of his cock on my lubed up and ready whole. I looked up to see Dave staring me in the eyes, I matched his gaze as I felt the head of his cock slide into me, and I could only help to let out a moan. Dave worked deeper and deeper inside of me until he was balls deep. With that he leaned forward over top of me and kissed me as he continued slide his cock in and out. Our moans echoed each other as he started to thrust harder and more rapidly, I started to meet his thrusting with thrusting of my own, when he released from our kiss, and I felt his body shutter, and his cock twitch.
I laid there motionlessly as I felt him bury a load deep inside of me. We both laid there embracing each other trying to catch our breaths when finally I managed to acknowledged, “That was amazing, no one has ever fucked me like that before. You do it with such passion.” He responded “that’s because I didn’t fuck you, I made love to you.” He was right that was difference in this experience and previous ones. Needless to say I never made it out to the bars that night and spent the first of many nights in my neighbor’s bed.
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