Gay Erotic Stories

Tom acted a little funny at first as there was little opportunity for he and I to get together. But after a while Pam suggested our bedroom and living rooms badly needed painting so I took a week off work - she worked at the airport and started very early of a morning but used to get home around 3.00pm.

The first day I started painting just after Pam had gone to work and not long after Tom came over - I was standing up a step-ladder painting the ceiling - I was wearing just old torn shorts and nothing underneath and he came over and stood on the bottom rung of the ladder and stuck his nose up the right leg of my shorts and began alternatively licking my balls all over and the sensitive area leading to the entrance of my arsehole and needless to say I had cracked a roaring hard on in seconds and when he began darting his tongue in and out of my arsehole I almost dropped the tin of paint and brush and I said, "Hey old mate - slow down a bit or there will be an accident - you don't want paint all over you do you?"

He paused and looked up at me and grinned and said, "Stay right where you are - give me that paint and brush." I did as he said and handed them to him whereupon he put them on the floor well away from the ladder and he came back over to me - I was now standing halfway up the ladder and I had turned around to face him so my tented crotch was exactly level with his mouth and he reached up and grabbed the elastic waistband of my shorts in each of his hands and quickly pulled them off me as I kicked them across the room as I stood there leaning back against the ladder with my elbows resting on the top of the ladder with my five and a half inches of throbbing cock meat jutting out horizontally towards Tom's mouth and standing on the floor in front of me.

He placed his hands on my thighs and said, "You don't know how much I have missed this since Pam moved in," and he began to lick my cock shaft up and down and on the down stroke lick my smoothly shaven hefty set of nuts.

I moaned, "Ooh yeah--suck my cock--suck it--ooh yeah just like that--ooh fuck I've missed it too!"

He paused and said, "Yes--maybe we can catch up a bit whilst you are off work." and he then removed his top and bottom dentures and placed them in his pocket and began to suck my throbbing boner in earnest as I grabbed the back of his head in my hands and began to fuck his face for all I was worth and once more experience the awesome sensation of his smooth gums sliding up and down my rigid fuck pole.

I moaned, "Ooh fuck - your gums make your mouth feel like a tight pussy - ooh fuck yeah - it's just like fucking a nice tight cunt!" and he moaned loudly and tightened his gums around my fucker even tighter as I began to fuck his face faster and faster until I couldn't hold back - I knew not to pull my fucker out of his mouth as Tom had told me swallowing all of my big load was his ultimate pleasure and my balls exploded and I just fucked his face harder and faster as I spewed my big load down his throat.

He did not take his mouth off my boner until he had made sure he had swallowed every drop and as he stood back and replaced his dentures he grinned and said, "Than you my friend - thank you - well that was morning tea - I'll be back later for lunch if that is alright with you?" What could I say - how could I refuse? I said, "Okay - I'm going nowhere" and he went back home - he had told me his wife was out all day and wouldn't be home until around dinner so I didn't bother to put my shorts back on and picked up the paint and brush and resumed painting and did not stop until I had completed the bed room ceiling - by then it was just on lunch so I went to the kitchen and made a sandwich and grabbed a cold can of beer and no sooner had I sat on a stool at the breakfast bar.

Tom came in and smiled when he saw my nakedness and half hard cock and he said, "Ooh I see you have my lunch almost ready."

I said, "Yeah - help yourself - do you wanna eat here or do you want me up the ladder?”

He then said, "Ooh - here is as good as anywhere" so I turned around on my stool and spread my legs as he knelt between them - he had already removed his dentures and he went straight to work on my cock and had it rock hard and throbbing in seconds then he began slathering his tongue all over my balls ‘til he reached the crack of my arse and began darting his tongue in and out of my hole - I was sipping from my beer and for the moment thought I was going to choke - my cock was throbbing all the more as his tongue worked my arse.

I moaned, "Ooh fuck - that's enough on my arse suck my dick before I shoot my balls off," and he quickly swallowed my fucker until his nose was buried in my pubes then he tightened his gums around my throbbing cock shaft and tightly held onto my thighs as I grabbed the back of his head and began thrusting my arse up and down off the stool as I fucked his face faster and faster until I couldn't hold back any longer and my fucker erupted down his throat as he greedily gobbled it all down to the very last drop.

He stood up and put his teeth back in and smiled and said, "Again - thank you my friend - thank you for that - you are a good host - is it all on again tomorrow?"

I said, "As I've told you before - anytime you want it - it's here for you - of course that's only when Pam's not around," and he grinned and went home again.

This time I put my shorts back on as Pam was due home within the hour. I started mixing some paint for the walls and my cock was still half hard and I thought to myself that I had better be careful - I had already got my nuts off twice for the day and big time at that - I had to be careful indeed - what if Pam wanted a bit of cock when she got home and I couldn't perform. Fortunately that night she wasn't in the mood.

The next day Tom was back just after Pam had left and I provided him his morning tea as he called it and after satisfying himself and me too with yet another one of his unbelievable head jobs. Lunch was served around 1.00 pm whereupon good old neighbour Tom sucked me off again and provided me with yet another mind blowing ball draining orgasm. That night Pam was hot to trot and I did the deed but experienced some difficulty in performing as well as she was used to.

The next two days were the same with Tom sucking me off twice each day and both nights when I had trouble reaching orgasm with Pam she was suspicious so on third day I told Tom of the problem and he agreed to give me a rest but for the remainder of my leave and painting Tom came over for his refreshments and never went home dissatisfied - for that matter he never left me dissatisfied either not with a cock sucking talent such as his.

There were several more memorable times with him before Pam and I moved away such as the time I met Tom's son who lived in America when he visited - it was what you would call like father like son I guess but maybe I'll submit Good Neighbour Tom 3 and fill you in when I get some spare time. Meanwhile because I've got so horny writing this I'm gonna have a good old-fashioned wank.