It has been awhile since I've seen THE YOUNG MAN NEXT DOOR . I often see him in the apartment walking around when he has the lights on. But I haven't seen him outside in quite awhile, Well today He was out running.
One thing about being in quarantine, shelter in place, lockdown or whatever you want to call it; It has put some pounds on many people who stay home due to this crazy pandemic. And as young and fit as this guy is, he is no exception to the rule. He has put on some pounds noticeably, but it looks good on him.
I was getting in my car when from a distance I saw him running. He had a tee shirt and some black gym shorts on. They were kind of like the older style shorts you would see with the high cut. He didn't see me so I quickly made a detour around the building in hopes to run into him. He was just walking by as I was walking toward his intersection.
As he began to walk by he must have caught me through his peripheral vision because he actually paused and waved at me.
"How's it going?"
"I'm doing well. I see you are running this morning," I replied.
"Yeah I got to get back into shape," he replied.
As we briefly chatted I noticed just how much more extra weight he had on him. I have seen many of my neighbors blow up to ridiculous sizes over the last nine months. As for my neighbor he's got some jelly on him. And it jiggles when he walks. Most noticeable is his belly and his chest. He's always had a flat belly. I could tell because like in the last post I mentioned about him, he likes his clothes to reveal. But now I can see how his belly kind of jiggle when he walks. He definitely doesn't look bad with the extra weight. As a matter of fact seeing how his body moved while he walked started to get me aroused.
What is it about this guy that makes me want to spank every time I see him? Well, today it's the way those short shorts hugged his booty. It's the length of those shorts that gets my mind wondering like crazy. It's the way his chest bounced up and down when he ran or walked that played over and over in my mind. It's me envisioning those tits bouncing as he lay on his back, spread eagle, taking me in. It's all the dirty scenarios that have played in my mind all day today. But most of all it's his smile. This man has such a gorgeous and infectious smile. And he has often initiated conversation. He genuinely appears to be a nice person. I know many guys his age that wouldn't give an old guy like myself a wave let alone actually talk to me. I really believe it's what I see as a kind human being that attracts me most to this guy.
I doubt I will get over my chickenshit phase of asking my neighbor to strip naked for me. Believe it or not, I'm alright with with the private dirty things I do to him in my mind as I spank it.
At least for now.
There is no slow reaction to the beauty
From the hair that races between your brown thighs.
The erotic poetry that pulsates between your legs
Sparks tumescence between mine.
I remember it like it was yesterday. It was during the summer last year. The air conditioner needed fixing and there was a light I wanted replaced in the office.
Needless to say; I was more than excited to see our trusty maintenance guy come to fix the problem. There are about three different maintenance people in our apt complex. Every last one of them are excellent at what they do and are super friendly. However the one that came to assist us this day has always been my favorite.
He is a good looking white guy. He has sandy brown hair almost blond but not quite. He stands about 5’6 to 5’7” but definitely not more than 5’7”.
Something about him turns me on seriously! Maybe it’s his clean cut image. He is usually clean shaven and as of late he’s been sporting glasses. He looks like a shorter version of Clark Kent if his hair was sandy brown. Okay The description is all over the place but if you saw him you’d be like,”Damn!” “Now I get it!”
Anyway he came over to fix the air conditioner and replace the light.
Taking that it was summer time; I am aware that working the type of job he does causes perspiration often. It wasn’t until after he completed the task of fixing the cooler that he got on the stool to change the light on the ceiling of the office. It was then when he raised his arms to change the light that the scent from his pits hit me. It wasn’t strong nor was it offensive. But it definitely gave me a different perspective of this mild mannered repair man.
For the first time I saw more than a clean cut, slightly nerdish but confident guy. Now, I had also taken in the scent of a virile man whose pheromones had me weak in the knees.
I’m surprised I’m sharing so intimately but when he got ready to leave, I trailed close behind to get a another hit of his scent. Even after he left I could still smell his presence.
I repeat this; He did not have a strong or foul odor. But he had enough pheromones to leave me basking in his scent for a few minutes. The scent of a man is powerful and I’m so glad I had the opportunity to take in Clark Kent even if it was from the man’s glands themselves.
Today's post with the most is from me. I recently received a message from this person.
Goodness! It really made my day. It is a unique situation because we lose contact often but we somehow connect again. LIKE THE WAY IT FEELS is a post about a gentleman I used to photograph.
I often wonder if he reads my blog and he actually replied on one of my posts. I hope he reads this post and visits the post LIKE THE WAY IT FEELS so he knows I think of him often. I'm aroused just typing this. That man does something to the blood flowing to my penis beyond belief . But beyond that I really enjoyed spending time with him. It makes me sad that I may not ever see him again although I want to terribly. I know I would have a hard time keeping my hands off him if we did meet. I assure you that act he started to perform on me would definitely be done to completion this time. But wishful thinking right? Anyway If you are reading this please don't hesitate to email me. I will send you an email very soon. But for now I'll just release thinking dirty thoughts of that sexy man with a warm mouth, sexy tight ass and peaceful personality.
I wish you well and please let's stay in touch!
The sky was barely turning blue as I lay in the bed staring out the window through the half opened blinds. It couldn’t have been any later than 6:00am Saturday morning. Boss was in a deep sleep. And though He looked very peaceful in his slumber, the way he tossed and turned in his white briefs made the rise in my boxers stiff and ready to play.
I got up, went to the rest room, washed my hands and brushed my teeth. As soon as I walked into the bedroom, the flesh in my boxers stiffened immediately causing a pitched tent effect. I gently pulled the covers off to expose Boss shirtless in a pair of low rise white briefs.
I have no idea why I was trying to be so stealth. I mean, a part of me was definitely going to feel guilty if I woke him up for any reason. But then the part of me that was hard as a rock didn’t really give a fuck.
The vote was unanimous.
Slowly I crawled on top of Boss as he lay face down on His tummy. I reached over and gave him a kiss on his back. He moved a little and gave an unconscious sigh. I gave him another kiss this time a little lower on his back. Before you know it I was kissing him all over his back, up to the back of his neck.
The smell of his hair made a twitch in my cock that was uncontrollable. I don’t know what it is but there are certain parts of Boss that drives me wild!
I have gone into plenty details about other guys I’ve been with. But never have I gotten into as much detail about my partner as I have now. In the past he has been very reserved about me sharing intimate details but he is becoming more open as he realizes that blogging is somewhat of a way of life for me. Boss is finally letting go slowly. And though he will always be “Boss” and get what he wants, (to a degree. Let’s not get things twisted.) He knows that behind closed doors when that ass is in the air; I own that.
Speaking of owning: I finally began to kiss lower and lower until he began to move around.
He finally woke up.
“What are you doing?”
I just kept kissing his back lower. I finally got down to those round brown butt cheeks of his.
“Mark,” he mumbled irritated from waking up.
Slowly I pulled down his undies. I kissed from his buttocks up to the small of his back, finally reaching the back of his neck again.
“What time is it! Really Mark?”
Pressing myself down on him, I maneuvered him flat on the bed. I pretty much had him pinned on the bed. I pulled my boxers off so that I could probe his hole with my cock. I could feel the heat from his hole warming my cock as I poked through the threshold. Very quickly his complaints were silenced by him moaning.
Slowly I began to press my way through his walls.
“Ooh! Babe! I need some lube!”
I pushed a little deeper.
“Oh, Oh, oh, wait, wait, wait, wait!”
I pulled out, spat on my dick and began to proceed deeper.
Boss began to moan, “Babe, I need more.....”
Before he could finish the sentence I grabbed his hips, and took aim with my tongue and got his hole as slippery wet as I possibly could. As much as I’m not a fan of rimming I did get as much spit on his hole and my dick as possible.
I opened his buttocks and began to press down.
Boss let out a high pitched moan that drove me crazy.
I slowed down as he reached behind to grab my thigh. Learning the body language of my partner has made it easy to know when he needs it slower, or if he is alright.
I slowed down but I did go deeper every few seconds. The warmth of his hole mixed with the spit sliding on my dick gave me a pleasure beyond belief. Lube is nice and usually preferred. But every now and then I just like to go a bit primitive.
My man can take it pretty well but it has been awhile so I had to go gently for a moment.
“Slowly.” He panted as I pushed in.
I pushed all the way down until I couldn’t go any further. He began to tap on the bed like a wrestler who taps out as he buried his face in the pillow. Maybe there is a slight sadist in me but that gesture prompted me to grab the back of his neck and begin pumping.
Muffled moans and gasps could be heard over the clapping of our bodies.
The sound of his ass cheeks clapping against my pelvis as he grunted, squealed and grabbed the bed sheets was a sight and sound that sent me into to that ultimate climax. It was that moment when I had total control. It was that moment when his screams of pleasure and pain were somewhat one in the same. And though many may not understand that concept; there is a form of agony one must go through to get to that ecstasy. But once you are there it is a pleasure like no other. The challenge for the top is to know when enough is enough; especially when it’s feeling good. But a good top will always communicate with his bottom.
All I had to hear Boss say is, “Take it!”
I got him on his hands and knees, grabbed him by the waist and began thrusting his body into mine. For the first time in a long time he nutted hands free. It was an amazing sight. I couldn’t stand it. I had to bust my load. Something that rarely happens: I busted my load inside of him. It is rare that I even bareback let alone cum inside anyone even my partner that I’ve been with forever. But I did and it was hot.
We laid there for a little bit before I got up and got a wet wash cloth to wipe us off with.
I have only seen this in porn movies but when he pushed out a line of cum came out.
I wiped Boss off as he lay there oozing my cum from his ass.
I had an excellent morning with my man. I look forward to having more mornings like that. Will I bareback again? Most likely. But being the old school guy that I am with condoms, I doubt it would be very soon. But one thing is for sure: Boss and I have a lot of special Saturday mornings ahead of us.
Okay I’m not going to be too wordy. My fingers are hoarse from shouting all day. Yes I said my fingers! Long story: Anyway!
I composed a little list of blog posts to keep you entertained for the weekend.
Ready? OKAY!
TODAY IS SNEAKER DAY BY a(GAY)tekeeperiam showcase some of the most beautiful men in sneakers. Sometimes nothing else but! A very nice change of pace from the monotonous.
We have another post from the same blog buddy. This time he gets us wet with TODAY IS BATH TUB DAY.
Tank is an R&B singer with a not so bad voice, and even better body. Check out R&B SINGER TANK From blogger THE MAN CRUSH BLOG.
Sometimes it's good to just get away. Let's take a trip to TROPICAL DESIRES. I don't know who QUINCY is but I wouldn't mind visiting his tropical island anytime!
If it's one thing I love to see; It's a sexy guy in some underwear. Mistress, As You Wish... Happy National Underwear Day got my boy from WONDERLAND BURLESQUE stripping down to his chonies. Somehow that MISTRESS MADDIE knows how to get a guy out of his pants before that poor Son of Bitch knew what hit him! How many times have I dropped trou with my tail pointing straight north wondering,"What the F*ck just happened!!?? Speaking of our sexual Svengali: 36 DAYS reminds us of the importance of getting our votes counted while reminding us why we love this man in tight pants.
BIG WHACK ATTACK Gave the best charge with his post BY YOURSELF. Enjoy your time by yourself but also VOTE! If you can do it early do it. And by all means, Don't just stare at your dick.......You know what to do. Hint: one involves multiple releasing of endorphins. The other involves your democracy. Do the right thing.
If you like thongs and booty LUKE'S COOL ASS BLOG has just the post for you with Thongs, fundoshi...and less... . Take a look inside. I think you may want to camp out for awhile.
I love me some NICE MEAT. You will definitely find that at AGB MEAT MARKET. The Market has plenty of meat to keep your mouth nice and full.
A few have asked me why I got rid of all of my stories. I haven't gotten rid of them. I currently have them in my queue for editing and proofing. I will be bringing many back in preview form for my new website coming 2021. But for now enjoy Chapter 2 of TRUTH OR DARE Chapter two picks up from the tease of chapter one with TRUTH OR DARE (S1 Ep2) THE ACT AND CONFESSION. Enjoy !
Well I hope this tides you over for the time being. Stay safe and I wish you hugs and kisses. (Only If they've been screened and cleared for safety inspection.)
Normally I don't do this. It actually took me awhile to decide to post this for the simple fact that as an artist and a blogger; 95.9% of the material I post is my own original work.
But this gentleman sent me the photo and told me that I had permission to post. We had been chatting back and forth. He is the guy that reached out to me some time ago in regards to being interested in posing for me. See: KEEPING IN CONTACT
We chatted a few times and I must say that I often enjoyed chatting with him and when he shared his shower picture I was all over him. (Even if it was only in my wettest dreams.)
But yes! This cutie is definitely one who’s email I look forward to seeing pop up. (With the addition to The Mistress and Luke.) Three people that makes my thing go SCHWIING !
In the past I've been a boxer man, a boxer brief man, tighty whities of course but never have I tried these. I think I can work this.
Now these, in my humble opinion are for sexy time not for everyday use as they would drive me crazy. A boy needs his freedom. But hey, why not try something different for a change.
The package came in 3 or 4 different colors. Each color had a slightly different cut. Never though I'd be a big fan but I think I like the pink the best. I guess real men do wear pink!
Good evening everyone. It has been a hot one all day. The A.C. has been on and off although I have really been avoiding turning it on too much to save energy. As hot as it has been it has been nice seeing Boss in his underwear all day. I think he may be enjoying seeing me in mine as well. However today I’m wearing my baggy old man underwear. Nothing is really sexy about the design. But I got to say I do like the way I swing in them. Underwear Sunday has become somewhat of a weekend ritual for Boss and I as of late. Maybe I might give some thought to giving an occasional show and calling the segment Underwear Sunday. What do you think? Better thought: what if the whole blogger gang did a post every now and then in their undies? How hot would that be ! There are few bloggers I would love to see in their undies. Not mentioning any names because I definitely don’t want to put anyone on the spot. But man I’m getting excited thinking about it! What do you say ?
Anyway. Happy Underwear Sunday!
It is official I am currently checking all my email boxes more regularly. I received a very warm email from a handsome guy who wanted to pose for me last year. Things never materialized. And now that we are dealing with a global health crisis, it looks as though it may be even longer. But I am definitely looking forward to meeting this guy.
He did mention he had problems reaching my blog. And I noticed that I can't comment in the safari browser. I have to use Firefox. So anyone having difficulty commenting or getting to my blog; try Firefox.
And to the gentleman who thought I was just bullshitting you to flatter you:
I don’t bullshit when it comes to sexy. I like what I see and I will compliment him. Maybe even spank him if he’s been a bad boy. lol
But one thing at a time. First we have to get your ass to The Couch ! I’ll keep a warm spot. :-)
