My family (Mum, Dad and younger sister) and I (I was 17 at the time) moved into our new house in the summer of 95, the house was elevated from the surrounding houses and bungalows, being on a small rise, my new bedroom overlooked three bungalows at the back of our property and I could clearly see over their rooftops to the country side beyond.

I'd just got back from football training in the early one evening and took a shower, I walked back into my room with a towel wrapped around me, I looked out across the rooftops, when I noticed movement in the bungalow directly opposite my room (probably 70 feet away), their bedroom curtains were open. (given our elevated position, easily viewable), lying there on the bed was a guy slowly masterbating, he was watching a tv which I could see flickering, he made no attempt to cover or hide himself, he was obviously enjoying himself too much.

What really suprised me was not the guy wanking, but how I felt and the reaction at my own cock, I knew I was different from the other guys I hung around with and secretly liked watching the other guys get undressed during football training, always trying to get a glimse of their cocks and arses. I was getting turned on and feeling extremely horny, before I knew it I was stroking my own cock through the towel.

I moved slightly behind the curtain but kept on watching him, reaching into the towel I started wanking myself to the same rhythm as he was wanking, building up pace when he did, slowing down with longer strokes when he did, that's when he came, shooting cum all over his stomach and chest, at the same time he looked directly at me or where I was stood anyway, I shot completely behind the curtain hoping he hadn't seen me. Two weeks later I found out he had.

We all got invited round to a barbeque at a neighbours house, my parents earger to meet the neighbours, I arrived a little later around 9.30pm. walking into the back garden I could a hear guy playing a guitar, I grabbed some food, then turned around only to see the same guy who was strumming the guitar, was the same guy two weeks previous who had been strumming his cock, to say I was shocked and embarresed is an understatement.

After the initial shock, I stood there watching and listening for a few minutes, he was quite good. Then I decided to grab a drink, so headed into the house to find the kitchen, as I looked around for a drink, I heard a voice behind me, "hope you like what you saw".


It was him, this was my first up close view of him, he was around my height, 6 feet, but had a more muscular body, short wavy dark hair and very bright hazel eyes, early 30's (found out later he was 32 back then).

I must have looked stupid because I didn't respond, I just kept looking at him, but then he said "well did you". I finally spurted out something like "yeah but I didn't mean to be a peeping tom". He reponded "Not when I noticed you watching me wank two weeks ago, I meant now, my guitar playing, mind you I did like having you watch me cum". Now I knew he'd caught me watching him, I didn't know where to put my burning, no dought beetroot face.

He broke the ice again introducing himself as Sam, and offering his hand, I shook it, we chatted then about his guitar playing, that he taught guitar as a living, I told him about our move to the area because of my fathers work, the chat then moved on to how he'd known the people who's barbeque we were at, telling me he'd been sharing the bungalow with their son, Mike, who's parents owned the bungalow.

I was just about to walk back out into the garden when Sam asked if I would like to learn how to play, winking as he said it, I said "yeah sure, when", "how about tomorrow morning", he replied, "I've got the bungalow to myself for a couple of weeks, Mike's away on holiday with a girl friend". That night back at home I couldn't sleep, hoping it wasn't just the guitar i'd be learning.

I got round to Sam's just after 11am, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, Sam answered the door, dressed in a dressing gown, he showed me in, walking into the lounge, asking if I wanted a soft drink. I took in the surroundings as he went to get the drinks, the lounge was quite big, white walls with two large black leather sofa's facing each other, closed vertical blinds covered a large bay window, a large tv in one corner and a row of guitar's on stands along one wall, I was admiring them when he walked back in and offered me the drink.

I sat down on the couch closet to the guitars, Sam sat opposite, we chatted about his work and how he'd was going to teach me guitar playing, but we both knew why I was really there and conversation soon got round to me seeing him masterbate.

It was then he told me he was bisexual and that he and Mike had an open relationship, they both had flings with other men and women, that was why Mike was away. I told him I hadn't meant to watch him but had been fascinated and so turned on I couldn't help myself, how i'd imagined since then, it was me who'd been stroking his cock.

Sam moved his legs apart at this point and his robe opened, not slightly open, but completely open, his cock springing forward, he must have been at least 7 inches ( 8 and half, actually), my own cock was bulging in my shorts now, Sam winked and beckoned me over.

I walked over and sat down next to him, without saying anything he held my hand and placed it on his cock, wrapping my hand around it, he started to move my hand up and down his shaft revealing the head of his cock each time I stroked downwards, this was the first cock other than my own i'd ever wanked, it felt warm, rigid and was throbbing in my hand, it felt right.

I continued to slowly stroke up and down his beautiful cock, Sam reached over and released mine from my shorts , I helped him with my free hand to remove my shorts completely, he bent over,lowering himself and enveloped my 6 inches in one go, his mouth sliding over my aching dick as I continued wanking him, his tongue working patterns over and under my shaft.

He moved in front of me, between my legs, so I no longer held his manhood, still sucking deep and hard on me. His hands worked their way under my buttocks, raising me up until I stood in front of him, his mouth never leaving my cock, he pulled away momentarily, letting my cock swing, placing his middle in his mouth getting it all wet.

Then at the same time as he slurped my cock back in to his mouth, his hands reach around again to my arse, pulling arse cheeks apart, I could feel his wet finger at my rear entrance, his sucking continued but with more urgency, just then his finger entered me, just the tip, then a little deeper as he sucked harder, my climax was nearing, without notice his finger probed all the way in up his his knuckle, all this time my hands were down by my side, now they were holding his head, as he kept plunging his finger in and out of my hole.

I exploded like i'd never cum before, I tried to pull away so I didn't cum in his mouth, but Sam was having none of it, his finger buried deep inside me, he gripped my arse tight with his other hand forcing me forward and cock further down his throat, I was bucking from the intense orgasm, but still he just kept on swallowing.

My orgasm subsided and he finally he released me, but not completely, his finger removed, he gripped my cock with his left hand licking up and the shaft then curling his tongue over the head, his right hand came up to my mouth, it was then I had the first taste of my own arse as he had me suck on his middle finger.

I stayed at Sams until nightfall, him making me watch from one sofa, as he slowly wanked himself off on the other, (ironic and very horny, i think) he sucked me off one more time that day in the shower before I went home, but he didn't let me suck him, he said we had a fortnight to learn and enjoy each others bodies. We did just that, it was that summer when I learnt all about sharing my wants and desires of male sex and I do mean all, from a guy I still to this day (I'm 33 now) have the pleasure of knowing and loving.

Oh yeah I forgot, I also learned how to play the guitar...

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by Anonymous on Aug 21, 2011 at 5:35 PM

A lot of words just to say this is a bullshit story folks.

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