Romeo 02 - Charles

Charles had moved into the spacious two story house two months ago. He was still getting settled. He hadn't had a chance to meet his neighbors, or satisfy his urges with anything other than his hand. He knew he could open up an app and scroll through the headless torsos, the flakes, the picture stealers and ghosters in hopes of finding someone to ride his dick.

He didn't want to have anyone over till he had all the boxes put away. He had barely gotten his stuff in the house before he had to go into the office and put out some fires. Since then, he was putting in twelve hour days. He was spending every free moment trying to put things away. He was pent up and in need of something other than his hand.

One Friday night, he was taking some boxes to the back bedroom on the second floor. He just happened to look down and saw right into his neighbor's den. Then he saw his neighbor. He was on all fours on his coffee table, some sort of machine was behind him pumping a dildo into his ass. Charles couldn't stop watching.

Charles's hand began rubbing his hard nine inch cock through his gym shorts. He kept watching, wondering what it would be like to watch it up close, maybe even feel those lips around his cock while his neighbor took that mechanized dick. When his neighbor was done, he quickly turned off the light and hid in the shadows.

That night in bed, he couldn't help but think of his neighbor pleasuring himself. Charles blew the biggest load that night. The following week, curiosity got the better of Charles and he headed up to room to see if his neighbor was going to put on a little show for him. This time, Charles watched from start to finish.

This went on for weeks. Charles would toss his shorts into the corner and start stroking while he watched his neighbor. This was exactly what he was doing tonight. "Show me how you take that dick." Charles spit in his and began stroking his cock. "Yeah, baby, you like that dick, don't you." He spit in his hand and returned to slowly stroking his cock. "You're such a fuck slut for this cock, aren't you, baby?"

He watched his neighbor slide onto the silicone cock. "You need that real thing, don't you, baby." Charles was fisting his cock slowly, running his hand along the shaft, running his palm over the tip then back down. He watched his neighbor arch his back, then slowly turn on his robotic boyfriend.

"Yeah, ride that bad boy for me. Show daddy what you can do. Show him you want that dick." Charles ran a hand up under his shirt, found his meaty pec and began playing with his nipple. "Yeah, put on a show for daddy. Go on, stretch that hole for daddy." He squeezed the buv between his forefinger and thump.

Charles watched his neighbor turn the dial up. "Fuck, that's hot." Charles spit in his hand then began pumping his cock again. He was twisting his nipple pretending it was his slut neighbor biting it. "Yeah, take that dick." Charles couldn't take his eyes off that pert butt taking a pounding. He wanted that ass.

"I'm going to get that ass." Charles squeezed his cock, milking the precum out. His cock was aching to feel something other than his hand. "I'm going to fuck that pretty mouth and tight little ass." Charles saw his neighbor increase the speed again. He matched the tempo with his hand.

He felt that familiar build in his balls. He closed his eyes, pretending it was him slicing into his neighbor. "Show daddy how much you like his dick in you." He opened his eyes. He watched as his neighbor kept taking that mechanical cock. Charles kept edging himself, not wanting to shoot before the show ended.

"He's got stamina." Charles thought, spitting in his hand again to slick up his cock. "You're such a good little bottom, aren't you? You can take daddy's dick for hours, can't you?" Charles sucked on his bottom lip. "Yeah, ride it. Keep taking that dick." Charles let out a low snarl.

He watched for a good forty minutes, then he saw his neighbor reach under himself and start stroking his cock. "Cum for me baby." Charles smiled, knowing the inevitable was about to happen. "Yeah, do it. Shoot it! Shoot it!" Charles knew he couldn't be heard but as if on cue, his neighbor emptied his balls onto the coffee table.

"Fuck!" Charles's legs grew weak as his own cock blasted its load onto the window. Spurt after spurt hit the window pain, the white globs slowly sliding down. Charles was breathing heavy, trying to catch his breath. He looked down to see his neighbor was moving toward the window.

Charles quickly rushed to turn off the light. He didn't need to let his neighbor know he was watching him. At least not yet. "I'm going to get that ass." Charles promised himself. "I'm going to make that man put on a nice show for me then I'm going to show him what a real dick feels like."