Uncut Neighbor's Son

A new family had moved in to our apartment complex and I immediately fixated on the son. He was a very nice looking, clean cut kid. Our complex has a clubhouse that features an indoor pool, hot tub, weight room, racquetball court, sauna and showers.

Brian, as I found out his name eventually, would go there quite often and go swimming. He had a very lean, smooth body, with a little bit of muscular tone to it. He always disappointed me, however, as he always wore swim trunks, not speedos. I was dying to see what lie beneath his trunks. There were only 4 showers and they were private stalls, so catching a glimpse there was very unlikely. I'd often times go home and jack-off, imagining what his naked body looked like.

One day I was sitting in the sauna, eyes closed, almost ready to doze off, when I heard the door begin to open. Startled to attention, it was Brian. He said, "Hi", and sat down with the towel wrapped around his waist. "I was wondering," he began, "if we were allowed to be in here naked?"

"My chance," I thought. I told him that we were. In fact, that I had been, and that's what startled me when he came in. I was scrambling to cover up.

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"Thanks a lot," he said, and he stood up. His back was to me as he laid his towel down on the hot wooden bench. His ass was nice, firm, and white, contrasting nicely against his tanned body. As he turned and sat I tried to get a good look, but didn't want to be obvious, or have him catch my stare. His bush was a dark blond. His soft cock was about 5" and he was uncut. I'd never been with an uncut man before, only adding to my obsession with Brian.

I removed my towel and hoped that I wouldn't become embarrassed by an erection. I felt his eyes on my crotch, or was it just wishful thinking? We had some small talk. He was 18. He asked if I was married, and I saw my opportunity.

"No," I answered. "I was at one time but she dumped me when she found out I was bisexual."

He sat there and didn't say a word for a minute or so. Had I scared him? No. He was still here. Finally he said in a lower voice, "I've never told anyone this. I've been a little curious myself. I've kept it hidden, from everyone. Sometimes, I think, even trying to hide it from myself."

"If you just want to talk, or have any questions, feel free. I'm here for you, to help you out if you want. I just don't mean sexually either." That last part was a lie. That's what I wanted most of all. Then I added, "But I wouldn't mind. I've never had an uncut cock before."

"Let me think about it," he said, and we continued our discussion on to much lighter topics.

A few days passed with seeing him, and then I ran into him on my way to the clubhouse. "I want to try it," he told me.

"Sure," I answered. "Just let me know when."

"Now," he said emphatically and without hesitation.

I led him back to my apartment, watching out for neighbors, trying to be very discreet about it. He wanted to get right to it, which was not a problem with me. We both stripped down to our briefs and went back to my bedroom. We laid down next to each other in the bed and I began rubbing the bulge in his briefs. He was nervous and timidly began rubbing my crotch.

I slid my hand under his waistband and began feeling the "merchandise". His bush was very soft, but his cock wasn't for very long. I got between his legs and slid his briefs off. I held them to my nose, sniffing the crotch for his scent. They weren't a clean pair and the scent was strong. I was getting rock hard.

My head went between his legs and my tongue probed his balls. He let out low moans. My tongue made its way along his shaft as my hand played with his ass. His cock was hard and there was still a little bit of his foreskin covering the head. I pulled the skin back and tongued the head and the hole of the head. As I took his cock down his moan became much louder.

I was hitting the right buttons. There was constant moaning, and his body was continually writhing as I sucked on his cock. If I felt he was nearing an orgasm, I'd stop sucking and tongue his balls until he was somewhat back under control. I must have teased him like this for a half hour or so, until I finally let him unleash. I braced for it, knowing that it was probably going to be a good sized load, and it was. I took the first few initial spurts down, and then jacked him off. His white cream looked so good on his tan torso that I licked it off.

As we laid there exhausted he said, "Fuck me." I was surprised, and told him to go down on it and wet it with his spit. His lips felt so good on my cock and was sorry when he removed them, feeling my cock was wet enough.

He rolled on his side and I got up tight against him. I eased my cock in, but his tight ass still wasn't prepared for me. He let out a loud scream, but his tight ass around my cock was pleasure to me. I went slow in the beginning until his screams abated and became moans. It felt so wonderful, and I was hot from watching my cock slide in and out of that beautiful ass. I pulled out, thinking I would spray his back, but he moaned out a "come inside me."

I jammed my cock in again until it was all the way up his ass. Then I just let it sit there for a while, he started squirming under me and blurted out, "I'm cumming." That made me so freaking horny that I just started fucking him, but I only managed to get a few good thumps down on his buttocks, and then I realized I was about to cum. I blurted out a "I'm cumming" as I felt my cum leave my cock and enter his hot warm hole. I tried to push my cock in as deep as I could and then I let it jerk and twitch as it released my load inside of him.

Then I slow-fucked him a few strokes. I massaged his ass and shoulders as I just looked down on this gorgeous twink I had just fucked. I loved every fucking minute of this and I wanted to remember this moment forever. Then I pulled out and we sat there talking. We just kind of enjoyed each other's company. He asked me about my sexual encounters with men. I told him a few of the occasions that I had been with other men, but all in all, I wasn't that experienced. I just knew I licked guys too.

At that point he pulled away his towel from his crotch and his cock was rock hard again. He said, "Can I fuck you now?"

That was all he needed to say, I nodded and told him to lean back. It was my turn to get fucked. I lubricated his cock as he laid there on his back. I squatted over his body and lowered myself onto it. I did all the work, letting him enjoy the moment. He stroked and played with my cock as I slid up and down his shaft. He warned me when he was about to cum, but I didn't care. I sat there, his cock fully inside me, and felt his warm cum fill me.

We showered together, but no sex was involved. We simply enjoyed the sight of each other's body, and knowing the pleasures that they had bring. We met up a lot of times that summer as he came to terms with his sexuality. I am happy I could help him navigate his way into his sexuality. Turns out he was gay and whenever we would come back from college, he would knock on my door and have sex with me. I loved that I was the first guy to fuck him. My seed was the first one that his ass ever carried and I used to jack off thinking about that on all them lonely nights between his visits.

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