Dallas was my next door neighbor and he just turned 19 about 2 months ago in the summer. He lived with his dad, mom, uncle and his grandparents. His uncle's name is Daniel. I always had a feeling Daniel was gay because of the stuff he did around me. Ever since I was 16 and developed my nice body, Daniel was always doing stuff when no one was around. He was always bumping into me when I was bending over, pretending to do me in the ass and his excuse was always the same.
"Whoops, sorry I didn't see you there" and he would always smile at me.
Since Dallas had a pool, I was invited over to swim during the summer and Daniel would always come out and hop into the pool too. He would just lie out in the sun or get in and swim a little but that was until I turned 18. Once I was an adult, he got in the pool more and always insisted that we played football, slam dunk each other, chicken, or play Marco polo. Marco polo doesn't seem like a big idea but Daniel always cheats in order to find me and he always tried to grab my junk and butt. I only had my accusations and since it was just a game, I couldn't really go out and try to get the cops called on him. Their family and cops don't mix since over the years they've been calling the cops mostly on the neighbors so I didn't want to start any trouble. It was awkward to me (since I was still straight back then) and he really enjoyed it when it was just me and him at his house.
When everyone else had left for a game of Dallas', he had knocked on my door and said he had some jobs for me if I needed some money. My parents had forced me over there because I was always complaining about not having enough money. I would do whatever Daniel would tell me to do and he would sit out in a lawn chair in his backyard while I slaved over the yard work. Afterwards, I really needed to cool down since I was so hot. He would then be in the pool and invite me in to relax. I always wanted to try and go home but he always had me work my ass off on the hottest days so I just got a pair of Dallas' shorts and would swim in the pool. After I got in and cooled down, Daniel would be naked and would sneak up on me and rip off my shorts and then hold then above his head. I went over to him embarrassed, and would reach up for my shorts. I felt I never learned to stop this but that was my only clothing because I wasn't going to get out of the pool naked because of the neighbors might see me since some houses you can see parts of the pool on the 2nd story. I would always climb on top of his legs so I would be on my shins on top of his upper leg and try to reach for my shorts since I was taller. He would always slide his dick through my cheeks, rubbing my asshole in trying to get himself off.
"Oh Clay, how do you like my dick on your ass?" he would ask me.
I felt embarrassed and disgusted by this while I tried to reach for my shorts and escape the pool. I would always end up grabbing my shorts, slip them on and get out of the pool, thinking Daniel was a sick freak and hoping it would never happen again. One time I tried to avoid it by going to shower inside his house. It was a bad idea because shortly after I was in, Daniel was right up the steps trying to peak at me through the cracks of the door. He came in and stole my clothes and then went back to his room. I was aggravated but just kept showering for another few minutes before I tried to retrieve my clothes. With a towel wrapped around me, I barged into his room to find him jacking off to the though of me and him making love and he screamed my name while starring at me. I felt offended and grabbed my clothes and got dressed before leaving the house. Ever since then, I felt that he was a huge creep until after I had sex with Jason. and now thinking about it, I was wishing for another chance for that to happen to me again and see where it takes me. It's been cooled down for a while until my chance came on a hot day.
It was about 103 degrees out and Dallas had left with his family (except Daniel) in order to win his game of football. I had been watching as Dallas' family left in their car. I was home alone too so now it was just waiting time. About a half hour later, Daniel comes to my house as usual and knocks to get me. I answer the door to his surprise.
"Oh, hey Clay. Do you need some extra money?" he asked.
"Well, I hate to say it but yeah I do" I groaned, trying to make it seem that everything was normal.
"I have some outside jobs for you to do today" Daniel told me and we both walked to his backward.
I checked Daniel out on they way there and he looked like himself, an average white, short blond, 35 year old guy with a little bit of a beer gut from partying but that didn't stop him from still being sexy. Once in the backyard, I got started on the work. I had mowed the lawn, weed-whacked the plants, and started to clean the dog pin they have next to their garage, all the while Daniel laid out in a lawn chair to watch me. Once I finished the dog pin, Daniel was swimming in the pool and requested for me to get in and cool off. As normal, I felt hot, tired, and overworked so I went inside, grabbed a pair of Dallas' shorts and went swimming. The water felt refreshing and allowed for me to relax. I went swimming under the water, not knowing where I was going when I felt soft hands rub me all over my chest and stomach. I knew Daniel was ready to make me feel sexually harassed again as he kept touching me and as normal, I swam away from wherever he was as fast as I could. I came back up for air to find Daniel smiling at me, wanting me so badly. I was starting to want him but I didn't want to go to fast so I acted how I normally would and gave him a dirty look. He looked at me slyly before I went under and started to swim again. When I came back up, I noticed he was out of the pool heading into the house. He was in there for quite a while before he came back with my clothes and a key. He went to the garage, set my clothes down, took off his shorts so his was naked and locked the door.
I was a little bit pissed off because this was a new tactic and I didn't want for my clothes to get dirty.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked him.
He just smiled at me as he went back inside to put the key up. He came back out and jumped into the pool and started to swim around like it was just another day. I was unsure of his plan but I had to keep to what I was doing and so I acted my best to remain how I normally would. When I was paying attention, Daniel ripped off my shorts again but this time he threw them on top of the garage.
"Now what are you going to do?" he laughed.
I was shocked because this was a new low for him but still tried to remain cool.
"What the hell is your problem?" I asked him a little bit aggravated.
"I can give you a boost up" he hinted me.
I knew that if he did he was either going to rub his cock through my ass cheeks again or he might try to suck me off. Either way I looked at him in disgust as I shook my head no. I went towards him as he cupped his hands. I put my foot on his hands and tried to reach for my shorts on the roof since the pool was so close to the garage. As I was reaching up, I was standing on his upper legs when next thing I know, he sticks my cock in his mouth. I knew something was coming but to keep the gag going I looked down at him in surprise. He looked up at me as he tried to take me all in his mouth. I was semi-hard now and was about 6 and a half inches length.