My neighbors son

Jake was our next door neighbors son. I had known him since we moved their a number of years ago, and jake was still just a boy. Over the years we had gotten to know our neighbors quit well and had enjoyed many a summers day lounging by each others pool sharing cocktails and what not. I had never looked at Jake sexually until that one summers day.

Jake had been away at college and had just returned home on his summer break. My wife and were sitting by our neighbors pool having a few drinks while Kyle, Jakes father, worked his magic over the grill, when Jake entered the backyard followed by his mother Jane. “Hi everyone” Jake said with a smile. “Welcome home son” his father said as he went over to give his son a great big hug. “How have you been” he asked as he patted his son on the back. “Great dad.. Glad to be home tho” Jake answered.

Jake had grown into a fine looking young man. He was very slender for his tall 6′-2″ , however he was definitly a handsome young man with shaggy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a baggy t-shirt with a pair of tight fitting shorts that hugged his well shaped ass, that I had stolen a good looked at while he and his father shared a hug. It was only once he turned around that I couldn’t help but notice how much young Jake had really grown. Nestled between Jakes legs was a huge bulge created by his now developed manhood that seemed to be screaming to be let loose. I had become fixated on this impressive site and struggled to convince myself to look away, knowing that if I didn’t break my eyes away soon, it would become very awkward being caught oogling my young neighbors package. Jake then came over and shook my hand saying “Hello neighbor” with a big grin showing off his pearly whites. It was then that I though I saw his eyes lower to my own crotch stealing a look at my growing package before turning to my wife to say hello to her. My cock had jump and began to stir at the mere thought that young Jake might of even gazed at my package.. Could it be? Did he just check me out? I wondered as my heart raced with lust at the possiblitliies. “so when is supper going to be ready? I’m starving” Jake said as he turned and walked over to sit across from us. I had a hard time hiding my raging hard-on the rest of that day as I stole every glance I could at Jakes fat package, wondering what an amazing tool the fabrick of his short must be hiding.

When I got home I couldn’t stop thinking about Jake and his package. I must have blown three loads imagining me on my knees in front of him sucking on his young hard cock. My wife must have started to think that something was up because I was at the bathroom so much that night.That night I fucked her and imagining that I was fucking Jake.