I had done it. After scraping enough money together over the summer I was able to get my own place. I had just turned 21 and was becoming a burden to my parents, or so they made it seem. It was time for me to get out and start enjoying my life. I had been working as a server and doing landscaping this summer with hopes of saving enough money to get my own place. My girlfriend Eileen was so happy. She always felt uncomfortable at my parents since there was always arguing. Eileen was a beautiful girl. She had orange curls, a beautiful smile, and an amazing body. She was perfect. My hope was after a few more years she could move in and I would pop the question. Everything seemingly was going my way.
After what seemed like weeks of apartment hunting I finally stumbled on a place that was in my budget and was close enough to Eileen and my job. It was almost too good to be true. I called the rental agency and rushed down to their office to submit my application. I had submitted it Thursday and by Monday morning I was moving my stuff into my new apartment.
It was a smaller complex which I preferred. There was two floors with two apartments on each floor. I was glad I got the top floor as I have stayed at friend's house where being on the bottom is extremely loud. I spent the whole day packing and moving. Eileen helped set everything up when I brought the boxes in. She was really great at decorating so I let her take full control. As I was moving stuff into the place I was able to meet my new neighbors. Ms Lawrence is an older lady whose husband had passed. She seemed really sweet. There was Cordelia and her son Tiago. She was very quiet and wanted to keep to herself. They both lived on the lower floor. As I was finishing up the last of the boxes that is when I met my top floor neighbors.
"Now what do we have here?"
The question startled me and I dropped the box of clothes I was holding. I turned around and two large older men were standing there looking at me with a smile.
"Hi..hi there I'm Mathias, I just moved in here" I shyly said as I put out my hand to shake theirs.
"Well it's nice to meet you Mathias, it's good to have another guy in the building. I'm Frank and this here is my partner Bill." Frank took my hand and shook it. Now for some context I am about 6ft1 and 185 pounds, so I am not the smallest guy, but these two men were huge. Frank had to be about 6ft 4 with a thick red beard, bald head, and a beer guy. Bill was about the same height but no beard and trimmed black hair with a mustache.
"It's nice to meet you both. I'm glad to be almost done and excited to be living on my own."
"On your own?" Bill questioned and raised his eyebrow.
"Yeah it was time to get out of my parents house and get some freedom."
" Well can we offer any help with these boxes" Frank asked.
" That would be great it's just these last few ones and I would really appreciate it"
With that the two large men bent down and grabbed some boxes and followed me into the apartment. Eileen was cleaning the kitchen when we came in.
"Hey Eileen these are my other neighbors, Frank and Bill, they live across from me now."
Eileen did a double take at the two large gay men as they came into the kitchen.
"Wow you both are huge. Nice to meet you!" Eileen giggled as she shook both of their hands once they put the boxes down.
"It's nice to meet you as well mam. So you aren't moving in here as well" Frank asked
Eileen giggled and said her parents would not allow it yet but she lived close enough to be here all the time.
"Well don't you worry we will keep a good eye on him" Bill laughed and we all had a good chuckle at the joke. I looked over and Frank and Bill were staring at me while they laughed.
As we finished moving the boxes inside I thanked Frank and Bill again for their help.
"Don't mention it that's what neighbors are for. Good luck getting everything set up. Feel free to come by anytime our door is always open." Bill said as they walked into their apartment and shut the door.
After setting up as much furniture as we could and unpacking what seemed like a million boxes, Eileen and I finally retired to the bed room. It felt amazing to have my own place and even better to be able to have sex with my girlfriend without having to worry about my parents bursting through the door. We took full advantage of this and just let go. Her moans filled the room and so did mine. After we finished I kissed her deeply and she laid there in my arms. As I was about to fall asleep her phone alarm went off.
"Shit I have to go my mom is going to kill me." Eileen got up and scrambled. It was true her mom still didn't like Eileen staying at my place and on the occasions we did it was due to her mom being out of town for work. As she got dressed in a hurry, i threw some boxers on and walked her to the door.
"You sure you don't want to go one more round?" I chuckled as I pressed my semi hard cock against her. She gave me a kiss and laughed.
"Tomorrow horny boy" she said. As I walked her into the hall there was a boy my age standing at Frank and Bills door. He looked back at us and quickly averted his eyes back to the door as to hide. Eileen walked down the stairs and looked back at me and shrugged. I went back in the apartment and closed the door. I peered through the peephole as Frank opened the door and let the young man in.
I put the weird occurrence out of my head and hopped in the shower. Reflecting on todays events it brought a smile to my face. I was finally alone. When I turned the shower off that's when I heard it. The clear sound of sex. As I toweled off I listened closely. (Holy shit it's Frank and Bill.) Now I didn't have a problem with gay people, but hearing them having sex was something I never experienced. The grunts were loud and deep. Then I heard a whimpering. (The boy from earlier! Holy fuck Frank is cheating on Bill.) I got my phone and was about to text Eileen, when suddenly another voice was heard.
"Take it all you faggot!" It was Bill. Frank and Bill were both fucking this young man. I slid my boxers on and continued to listen.
"You like this daddy dick in your boy pussy faggot?" Frank moaned.
My curiosity got the better of me and I opened my door to listen closer. I walked up to their door and put my ear on it. The moans of pleasure coming from the three men was a roar at this point. I couldn't tell you how long I stood there, but I was awakened from my trance from my text message tone going off.(Shit! I hope they didn't hear that.) I ran back into my apartment and quietly closed the door. I watched through the peephole but thankfully they didn't open the door. I went back to my bed and laid down. The groans finally stopped after an hour and I sat there staring at the ceiling in silence until I drifted asleep not wanting to think about why I had a raging erection.
Next evening
