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This is a story from the word game. Alex: Straight, Dom, Neighbour. 


Yes it was pathetic. Yes, I felt stupid crouching at my bedroom window with my cock in my hand and my eyes fixed on Corey Steelman, but who wouldn't spy on the most attractive guy on the planet if he lived next door to you?

He was arguing with his girlfriend again. He was sitting on his porch wearing only a pair of loose shorts, and from this angle, I could see his bulge. She was shouting at him for something, but he didn't look too bothered, and waved her away with his hand. God damn, he was hot.

His hair was thick and blond, his body was ripped and tanned, and when he stood up and followed his girlfriend Stacy onto the front lawn, I couldn't help but stare as his large cock swung inside his shorts.

"Go fuck yourself, Corey!" She screamed, and ran off.

Having my bedroom on the ground floor afforded me the optimum view. I watched as Corey sighed and clasped his hands around the back of his head, revealing his sweaty, hairy armpits. That was enough. I began to cum and in my horny, explosive state, I reached out to steady myself, and suddenly I was falling.

Everything spun for a second as I tried desperately to stem the flow of sperm which was gushing from my cock, and a moment later I was staring up at the blue sky and the reality of the situation hit me like a bus.

A shadow fell over me, and my eyes widened as I looked up at Corey fucking Steelman.

"Did you just fall out your window and nut on yourself?" He asked, as I reached for pants that didn't exist.

I was naked. The twenty-year-old college football star could see that as much as I could, and then he began to piece things together in his mind.

"Yo, yo, hold the fuck up" he scoffed, "where you... I mean... Where you jerking off and watching me?"

I scrambled backwards like a crab and grabbed my sensitive cock. The post nut clarity was stronger than it ever had been before, and when I scurried to my feet and rushed toward the door, I found it locked.

"Dammit!" I groaned, and Corey was now behind me once more.

"If you like what you see, all you gotta do is ask, kid" his voice hissed, and I turned around with my hands still clasped over my cock.

"Listen, man" I sighed, "I was just... I mean... I..."

"I ain't judging, kid" he laughed, "but you've been invading my privacy, so the least you can do is let me invade your hot little ass".

Admittedly, the idea brought my boner back to life, but I was sure that it was some type of humiliating joke.

"How old are you anyway?" He asked, stepping toward me as I cowered in the corner, "I don't want to catch no charges".

"E... Eighteen" I stuttered as he stood inches from me, and now I could smell the stench of fresh sweat from him.

"Perfect" he snarled, "a skinny little bitch, too, huh?"

His strong hand closed around my upper arm and squeezed. He spun me around and grasped the cheek of my butt.

"Mmm, and a fat ass all for me".

Even though I was beginning to enjoy Corey's harsh touch, I was acutely aware that we were very much in the open. The street seemed deserted, but that didn't make me any less nervous.

"Oh what's wrong?" He purred, rubbing his finger down the crack of my ass, "scared that someone's gonna see your little pecker?"

Before I had a chance to answer, Corey yanked me further into the yard and stood me facing toward the street. My body froze as he pried my wrists away from my junk.

"There we go" he whispered, from behind, "that's what you like, isn't it? Exposing yourself like a dirty little pig".

His hand crashed against my ass and I yelped as it burned.

"Say it" he snarled, spanking me again, "say I like exposing my little cock, sir"

I whimpered as he whacked me a third time, but my pole was now straining again.

"Say it!"

Whack!

"I like exposing my little cock, sir" I gasped, and when he spanked me again, he grabbed my butt and pried it apart.

"Suck my cock" he spat, swinging me around and shoving me to my knees.

I gawped at him. Surely this would end with his laughter and my humiliation. He wasn't really going to get me to suck his dick, was he?"

My question was answered moments later. Corey dragged the front of his shorts down to reveal a long, thick cock. He wasn't wearing any underwear, but I'd already known that.

He pushed his warm, sweaty junk against my face, and began feeding his cock between my lips.

We were so exposed, yet the beefy jock didn't seem bothered in the slightest. I took him inside me, gagging on his length, and found my tongue buried under his foreskin.

"Damn, you are a little slut, huh, boy?" He grinned, grabbing my hair and roughly dragging me further down his meat.

I still couldn't believe it was happening. Yes I was choking, but it was worth every second of it.

I gagged hard as Corey stiffened in my throat. He ignored it and continued fucking my face as though I was nothing more than a toy.

His large hips thrust lazily, his balls pressed hard against my chin, and my nose became buried in his thick bush of pubic hair.

"You like this, bitch?" He hissed, holding me fully down his rod, "you like sucking cock in public?"

I moaned and coughed at the same time, and then I felt his balls crawl up my chin and he grunted angrily.

"Yeah, drink that all down you dirty little bitch, swallow my fucking nut, slut!"

He slapped my face hard, but the treatment only made me hornier as I gulped down his thick, salty sperm.

More and more of it gushed into my stomach as he made a direct deposit down my throat. I had no choice but to take every drop, and when he finally released me, I fell back onto the grass, naked, hard and breathless.

"You're lucky I have practice" he breathed, stuffing his long cock back into his shorts, "otherwise I'd fuck you senseless right here".

He looked around then grinned at me.

"But practice won't last forever".

Corey sauntered back toward his house as though he'd simply taken a stroll. I came to my senses and hurried back through my bedroom window and stood there in shock.

It had happened so fast, but I had never been more thankful for a stupid mistake in my life.

Comments

RyGy

Part 2?!

Mit Seiler

This really needs a Part 2, John. 😉