Ever sit and wonder if any of the men in your area are bi. If they love sucking cock as much as you do. Stroking each other bringing each other close. Softly kissing each others lips as you stand close to each other.
Damn. I'm getting hard just thinking about it. My neighbor out mowing his lawn in just a pair of shorts doesn't help. He's about my height 5' 7", around 180, longer hair salt and pepper in color. Looks about my age in his early to mid 70's.
I'm sitting here rubbing my cock with my eyes closed for just a few seconds. When i'm startled back to reality by a voice speaking to me.
"Hi Bob." I heard my name mentioned. I opened my eyes and there stood my neighbor John.
"Ah, Hi John" I replied. "Didn't see you walk up."
"Yeah" John said with a little grin. "You looked like you were deep in thought. Was wondering if you might have a hacksaw I could borrow. Need to cut a piece of metal tubing and I don't have any blades for mine."
"Sure" I said. Getting up hoping he didn't notice the lump that had grown in my shorts. Not even sure if he had seen me rubbing my cock that got it that way. He hasn't said anything but maybe he wouldn't.
"Follow me" I told John. "It's around back in the shed."
We walked back around the house to the shed. Talking about how hot it's been and how we could use some rain. I opened the shed and we went inside. I took the hacksaw off the hook and handed it to him. We walked back around the house and stood talking for a bit.
"Saw you got a new car the other day" as I looked over towards his house.
"Yes. A new Chevy Impala. Nice car." John said looking over at his new car. "Great gas mileage and some nice features."
I started walking back up to the deck. "John. You have time to sit and have a glass of ice sweet tea," I asked.
"I believe I'll take you up on that offer" John replied.
We went up on the deck. John sat down in one of the lawn chairs and laid the hacksaw down. I went inside and fixed two large glasses of sweet tea. I walked back out onto the deck and handed John his glass. I couldn't help but notice a lump in John's shorts.
"Here's your tea," I said as I handed it to him. He took the glass and a drink as I sat in the chair next to him.
"Thank you Bob. That really hits the spot on a day like today."
We talked about our jobs and things that were going on in our lives. I knew he was single being we have been neighbors for some time now. Never saw him bring any women home so thought I'd test the waters.
"So John, You seeing anyone. Any special woman in your life."
"Not a one" he replied. "How about you."
"Same here. Haven't had much interest in having a woman in my life since my divorce," I told him.
"Me too" John said. "Can I ask you something." he asked.
"Sure John. Ask me anything." I was wondering at this point what it could be. Did he see me rubbing my cock. Was he going to ask me about it now with what we just talked about. I hoped so. Smile. And sure enough.
"Well Bob, When I walked up you were sitting with your eyes closed rubbing your cock through your shorts. And I was the only one around you could have been looking at prior to closing your eyes. Was you watching me mow my lawn and having thoughts." he asked.
"John, I'm sorry." I hadn't meant for you to see me."
"It's okay" John replied. And with that he reached over and started rubbing my cock. "I've thought about you in the same way when I see you out mowing your lawn."
"Really." I said enthusiastically. And I reached over an started rubbing his cock. After a few minutes of us rubbing each other's now hard cocks. I decided to see just how far this would go.
"Would you like to go inside and take this further," I said standing up.
"Yes" he replied standing up and following me inside.
"It's been a while for me since I've been with another man," John said taking me close and kissing me. It felt so good I almost creamed my jeans.