A gay story: The Man Across the Street David
I’ve been in my new house for about six weeks now and liking all the space I’ve got compared to my last place.
Although the agent had shown me a few on the estate, I immediately knew that this was the one I wanted.
Two houses had been tucked into a little corner facing each other with a double parking space between them and a small landscaped area.
It was like the developer had wanted to get as many properties on the site as possible and had squeezed in these extra two.
That suited me just fine as apart from the house opposite, I wasn’t overlooked at all and with a wall at the side, nobody was going to be walking past.
So far, I hadn’t seen anyone in the other house, although the agent did say that it was sold and I hoped it was someone who liked their privacy like me.
When I came home from work on Wednesday night, there was a car in the other space for the first time and lights on in the house.
I went upstairs and into the second bedroom which I use as an office, to dump my laptop and briefcase.
Not bothering to switch on the light, I left my stuff on the desk and had already turned to come out, when a light in the next door bedroom attracted my attention.
I had a view right into the room and all I could see was a pile of boxes and the bottom end of a bed. The door to the landing was open with more boxes sitting on the floor.
As I stood there, I spotted someone coming along the landing and immediately stepped back from the window, not wanting to be caught looking.
The guy only had a towel wrapped round him. He had broad shoulders and muscled arms, with great pecs covered in smooth black hair that continued in a line down his flat stomach and below the towel were hairy muscled legs.
When I got round to looking at his face, he had dark eyes with black brows above and his hair was shadow clipper cut.
He wasn’t handsome by any means, but there was definitely something sexy about him.
Then he moved out of my line of vision and next time he appeared, he was fully dressed.
So that was my new neighbour and hopefully he would leave his curtains open every night.
Next night, I waited in vain even though his car was there, so he must have been home earlier.
On Friday, I was in luck. I’d only just got in when I heard his car pull up and I hurried upstairs.
The light went on in his bedroom and he began to get undressed with his back to me, throwing his clothes on the bed, till he was down to boxer briefs enclosing a nice rounded arse.
When he slipped them off, his firm muscled behind was on display, which made me start rubbing myself through my trousers.
All the time I was willing him to turn around so I could see his cock and just when I’d give up hope, he briefly turned towards the window before moving out of sight, giving me time to get a glimpse of a thick cock surrounded by trimmed black hair.
He reappeared in shorts and a t-shirt, then the light went out. Minutes later he left the house and began jogging down the street.
Adam
Maybe he thinks that I can’t see him, but even though there isn’t a light on in the bedroom opposite, I can make out a slight movement at the back of the room.
He’s been watching me quite a few times over the last couple of weeks, always when I’m showering or getting undressed.
There was a time 5 years ago when I would have been horrified to let anyone see me naked. Back then I was unfit and slightly overweight, now I’ve a body to be proud of after hours spent in the gym, so it’s a bit of a thrill being watched as I walk around naked.
I’ve seen him leaving in the morning a few times and he’s a good looking guy, tall and lean with fair hair, thirty or thereabouts, the same as me and his arse looks good in his tight trousers as he gets into his car.
He’s seen me in various states of undress and once I walked through from the bathroom naked with a semi, just to tease him, but tonight I’d something else planned.
I was naked after my shower and instead of getting dressed, I leaned back against the wall with my eyes shut and began to wank.
Knowing that he was watching was a definite turn on and I was quickly rock hard as I slowly stroked my cock, wanting to give the guy a show.
With my eyes still closed, I imagined him standing there in the dark, watching me masturbate, maybe his hand straying to his trousers, rubbing himself through the material, before unzipping and freeing his erection from his underwear, letting it spring out, hard and leaking precum as he began to stroke it, his eyes fixed on me pumping my cock.
Suddenly I could feel the sap rising from my balls and I turned slightly towards the window as rope after rope of hot sticky cum flew into the air and landed on my chest.
At the last minute, I opened my eyes, just in time to see a movement across the street, as a semi naked body disappeared from view.
I smiled, moving away to the bathroom to clean up, before the mess on my chest started dripping on to the carpet.
That had been such a hot thing to do and I found it strangely liberating, masturbating in front of another guy.
Not that I’d ever been with a man and not sure that I even wanted to, but pleasuring myself while he watched had been really exciting.
David
Although I didn’t spend every moment watching my neighbour’s bedroom window, I did manage to catch him a couple of more times, showing off his body.
Once he came through from the bathroom wearing a towel round his waist, before disappearing from view. The second time I watched him walk along the landing completely naked and as he came into the bedroom, I swear he had a semi as his cock looked much thicker, but I wasn’t expecting what happened tonight.
He’d actually stood in full view of the window and masturbated, his load shooting up into the air and spattering over his hairy chest.
I’d stood in the dark at the back of the bedroom, pulling on my own cock, as I watched, gradually inching closer to the window to get a better look.
Watching him was so hot, his hard muscled body leaning back against the wall as he pumped his thick cock with one hand, and tweaked his nipples with the other one.
He had his eyes closed, with a little smile on his lips and his chest heaved as his breath grew more rapid.
Suddenly he turned slightly towards the window as a jet of cum shot up in the air and landed on his chest, followed by three more till he was finished.
I don’t think he saw me, which was just as well because I was wanking furiously at the sight in front of me, but as I ducked down, he opened his eyes and a little smile played on his lips so I wasn’t completely sure that I hadn’t been spotted.
I retreated to the back of the room and risked a sneaky look. He was walking away towards the bathroom, his arse muscles working as he moved.
Pulling off the rest of my clothes, I headed for the shower to finish what I’d started and after only a few strokes, the orgasm that followed was intense as my load hit the glass door of the cubicle, before being washed away by the water.
Adam
There was an awkward moment on Saturday morning as we both left at the same time and headed towards our cars.