I was eighteen that summer and desperately needed something to keep me busy. All my friends had jobs so there was not a lot of time to hang. Every weekday was the same. I would wake up around noon, look for something to eat, watch TV and sit around. I stayed by myself all day because my mom and dad worked. After they got home we would go out to eat and I would stay up till one in the morning and start over the next day.
It was a hot July day and there was nothing good on TV. The new couple that had just moved in across the street a couple days ago were outside. They were a newly wed couple right out of high school. Brandon and Ashley, they were both like nineteen. My dad met them and they seemed nice. I walked outside to get the mail, really I just wanted to see what they were up to. They waved and we said hello and I went back inside. After some stupid show went off I thought it was time to get out of the clothes I wore yesterday and get dressed.
I walked by the window and the party seemed to be over. I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower. I got a towel and started to brush my teeth. I thought I heard my front door shut and stuck my head into the hall but I didn’t see anyone. I got undressed and got in. I started thinking of the new guy across the street. I had seen him cutting his grass yesterday and he looked hot! It was too hot to be wearing a shirt so most of the time he didn’t, and I wasn’t complaining. I was getting hard so I started to rub my cock. I could imagine his body, the sweat running over his prefect chest. I found myself mumbling his name over and over again. That’s when it happened. I opened my eyes and saw Brandon standing there looking in my shower.
“Having a good time?” he asked. He didn’t wait for an answer, he pulled his head out and stood outside the shower and just kept talking. “I wanted to borrow your dads belt sander, I got a shelf I’m making for my kitchen.” I was in a state of shock.
“Sure…” I said, “He won’t mind.”
He started to walk out of the room when I heard him ask. “Was that me you were thinking about when you were, you know?”
I didn’t dare talk. I just stood in the silence. Then I heard shoes hit the floor. He entered my shower completely nude. I looked at every inch of him, he was better looking than I had ever dreamed.
“Like what you see?” He asked. He reached out and grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into his arms. With my head on his chest he whispered. “This is a thank you for letting me use that sander.” As I looked up at him he kissed me. He made his way down to my neck and kept going. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Down past my chest and abbes he stopped and looked up at me. “Ever had someone give you head before?” He asked.
I shook my head no.
“Ever had something with someone at all?” He asked.
I softly told him no.
“Don’t worry about it, I do everything.” As he said the last word his lips slid over the head of my, now fully hard dick. He swirled his tongue around my head and started down my shaft. I had never felt anything like it before. As he worked up and down my cock I lowered my hand to his head and started to push. He took every inch of me. I thought I was going to explode. With every touch I quivered. When I though I was getting ready to cum he pulled off. With a smile he said, “I’m not done with you yet.” He pulled me out of the shower and laid me down on the bathroom floor. He started to sit on me. He pulled my dick up and as he sat down, my dick slowly entered his ass. I threw my head back and let out a long moan as he pulled his wet body up and down. “Does it feel good?” He asked panting.
“Yah” I said. I ran my hands up his legs and put them on his waist. He kept going, harder and harder fucking himself on my dick. As I let out a moan, I said, “Shit. I’m going to cum.”
“Not yet.” He said.
He pulled off of me again and his head went for my cock. He put his lips around my dick and started to suck. I shot my hot load and it filled his mouth. He swallowed all of it and came up for a kiss. When our lips parted I said, “I want to taste yours.”
He spit in his hand and began to jack off. “Put your finger in me.” He told me, and I slipped my finger in his hole. He let out some shot moans and I knew it was time. I put my mouth on his warm cock and it unloaded the saltiest, warmest, sweetest thing I have every tasted. I swallowed almost all it.
“Do you like my man juice?” He asked. I told him I loved it. After he got dressed he said “Ashley starts her new job tomorrow and she’ll be gone all day. I work at home and I’m all by myself all day. I bet if you come over when you’re by yourself we could find a way to pass the time.”
I smiled at him and told him he would see me tomorrow. That’s how I spent me summer. Brandon became my best friend. Nobody thought it was weird and we spent almost every weekday together.