That Long Hot Summer

Everyone in this story is aged 18 or over.

It wasn't long after I had left school. University awaited three months down the line and my parents had gone off on holiday for a month to their second home in Gran Canaria. They had invited me along but I was at the age where I didn't want to be associated with them. A silly phase, I know but there we are.

I was trusted to look after the house and was told that Rob, the older neighbour next door, was on hand if any problems arose. I was warned he was going to be keeping an eye out for me, so wild parties were out!

Some chance of me having a wild party. I had been a bit of a loner at school. Too shy to approach the girls and not built enough to have them chase me.

The first day on my own, I slept in till gone midday and woke to a beautiful sunny afternoon. I could hear Rob in his back garden, fixing what sounded like a barbecue. Shortly after, there was a knock on the back door and there stood Rob.

He was of retirement age but had a full head of white hair. He had soft, brown eyes and a captivating smile. I'd always got on with him He stood a few inches shorter than me but his body was in good shape for a man in his 60's.

"Good afternoon Jack. I just wondered if you'd like to join me?" Rob asked, sounding genuine.

"Sure thing Mr Dorsett, it smells lovely." I replied, eagerly.

"Now, now, Jack. Less of the formalities. You call me Rob, okay?"

"Okay Mr...... Rob" I stumbled out.

We both laughed and headed out.

After filling myself with burgers and jerk chicken thighs, we both sat sipping our beers. Rob was still wearing the plastic apron from doing the barbecue but it was obvious he wasnn't wearing much beneath. It looked to be just a pair of white swimming shorts.

We chatted about all sorts for a good while. Then I sprung a question on him. "Have you ever been married, Rob?" I asked, never having seen a woman around in all the years I'd lived there.

He chuckled as he answered "Goodness me, no. I'm gay, didn't you know?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"Sorry? For what? That I like cock?

I started to blush and stood up, readying to leave.

Rob stopped me "Look, I'm so sorry for blurting that out, I've embarrassed you."

I sat back down "Hey, each to their own." and I meant it.

"Hark at me, an old man in an apron getting all mouthy about their sexuality. I hope I didn't alarm you."

I sniggered a little before answering "I was scared you were going to jump me."

We both laughed but Rob added "Don't tempt me."

We talked some more and this time Rob asked me the probing question, "So, have you got a girlfriend yet?"

I snorted. "Huh, some chance. All the local girls want are muscly jerks and me, I'm just a weedy nerd.

"Don't say that Jack. You look lovely from where i'm sitting."

I blushed and replied "You're only saying that because you're gay."

"Not at all, I can still appreciate beauty in all forms and you have a beautiful mind and body."

I started to feel nervous.

"Goodness is that the time? I said I'd visit my uncle at four, I'd better go.

"Don't be a stranger Jack, I'm always here if you need me."

I grunted my assent and left.

What did Rob mean by "here if you need me."? Did he plan to seduce me? Huh, no chance, I was straight.

He wouldn't leave my thoughts though and I was glad he was out in his garden the next day. His fence was tall enough to give privacy from strangers but I could see him lying on a lounger from my bedroom window, wearing nothing but skimpy speedos.

I thought I was hidden from view but he called up "Jack, is that you admiring my body again?"

I'd been rumbled, looking at him but couldn't take my eyes from his bulge. A little shiver went through me as I thought of touching it.

"Come and join me Jack." Rob urged. Against my better judgement, I agreed and put on some baggy white shorts.

We had a gate that separated our back gardens and upon opening it, there he was, lying on his back, his cock pressing hard against the material of his speedos. I made the mistake of staring at the impressive bulge.

"Do you like it, Jack, be honest?"

"Mmm I'm not sure what I feel right now." I answered nervously, trying to convince myself that I didn't want to grab his meat.

"You can like it without touching it." Rob said, reeling me in.

"Okay, I like it, very much. I've never seen another man's hard cock before."

"You still haven't, I'm wearing these damned speedos."

Even naive me could see where he was leading.

"Rob, are you flirting with me?" I tried to say jokingly.

"What do you think, Jack?" he answered in a low voice.

Before I had time to reply, he had his thumbs down the side of his speedos, peeling them off. Then his hard cock sprang out.

I gasped in awe but fright took hold and I turned and fled back to my house and upstairs to the window.

Jack was still lying there, cock in hand, slowly stroking. My mouth felt dry and I had palpitations. I lay on my bed and got my own cock out. It was a decent length, maybe seven inches, but quite thin. I started to wank, Rob's cock in my mind. Wondering why I wanted to touch it and kiss it. After all, I was straight.

It didn't take long before my cock erupted as I was thinking about him cumming over me. I needed to sleep on things.

I awoke with a start when it was still light. It was my dad phoning my mobile.

"Hi dad!" I tried to sound enthusiastic but wasn't fooling my dad.

"What's up son? Is everything okay?" he asked anxiously.

"Nothing really wrong, just feeling a bit lonely." I lied but it rebounded on me.

"No need to feel lonely, son. Spend some time with Rob next door." He suggested innocently.

"Yeah, I'll do that, dad.".

It felt like fate. I was drawn to Rob, especially what was between his legs and there was my dad, encouraging me to get closer to Rob. I wasn't sure but I decided to let things take their own course.

Later on, just as the sun was going down, there was a knock at the door. I wasn't expecting anyone and opened it to find Rob standing there.

"Oh, hi Rob, I didn't recognise you with your clothes on." I joked.

"I can soon change that." he replied in his flirty voice.

"I... ummm.... eh." I stumbled out.

"Don't worry Jack, I didn't come over to ravish you, however tempting that is."

"Then why did you come over?" I answered, a tad harshly.

"I wanted to know if you fancied coming round for supper."

I don't know what made me but I put my arms around his waist and planted a sloppy kiss on his lips.

"How about skipping supper and going straight for dessert?"

"That is so cheesy, young lad, but I'm game if you are."

I hauled him inside and kissed him again, this time forcing my tongue into his yielding mouth.

My hand fumbled, looking for his crotch. I could feel him hardening and a thrill ran through me, telling me that tonight I would make him cum for me.

Surprisingly, he pushed me back gently.

"I think we'd be better in my place, i have a king-size bed."

I nodded eagerly.

"I'll go back home. In five minutes, you come to the back door and let yourself in. Just go straight upstairs, I'll be ready for you."

"You can bet on it, Rob." I said excitedly.

Those five minutes felt like five hours and I experienced a gamut of emotions. Could I? Would I? What would I do? Every question was answered by my mind's picture of Rob's cock.

I decided to dress for the occasion, just pulling on some tracksuit bottoms and a white cotton vest top.

The back door was unlocked, as promised and I made my way up the stairs.

"I'm in here Jack, as I thought you'd want me."

I entered his room and there he was, lying bottom down on his elbows, his cock sticking straight up, hard and magnificent.

I was spellbound.

"Touch it Jack, it's what you want to do." Rob whispered.

My right hand was trembling but I moved towards him and placed my hand around his eight inch shaft. The feeling was electric! So hard, hot and throbbing at my touch.

Rob gasped. "That's it Jack, feel it, love it."

I wanked him slowly, as my other hand pulled down my bottoms, revealing my stiff cock to him for the first time.

"Wow Jack, I want to eat that lovely pole of yours. Do you want to suck mine?"

I nodded and put my face inches from the head of his hard cock.

I could feel the heat from it burning my cheeks, as I snaked my tongue out on to the glistening head. It felt like nothing I had ever encountered before. Hard but spongy and I liked it.

"That's it Jack, enjoy it, savour it. I guarantee it won't be the only cock you suck in your life."

I heard him but my mind was elsewhere. Suddenly, tits and pussy didn't matter anymore. This was the right place for me.

My hand was now cupping his balls and I gently fondled and squeezed them, as I licked his long veiny shaft. I'll never forget peeling back his foreskin and my nostrils being met by a manly odour that was intoxicating.

My lips and tongue were working hard, finding he loved me running my tongue under the head.

Rob started to push and I gagged a couple of times.

"Don't worry Jack, practice makes perfect."

I was sure that I would be getting plenty of practice.

"When I cum, Jack, where do you want it?"

"Wherever you like, Rob."

"Could you swallow?" he asked, panting.

I nodded as I sucked, now anticipating his love juice.

"Oh you sexy lad, I'm cumming!" Rob exclaimed.

The next thing I knew, his cock was erupting in my mouth. There was no taste at first, as the first shot went straight down my throat. The second, however, coated my tongue and I liked it, no, I loved it. A third, smaller shot came forth, which I swallowed easily.

"Come here, my little darling." and Rob hauled me up to kiss him. His tongue was straight in my mouth, searching for little bits of cum I'd yet to swallow. Our tongues entwined and I was in heaven.

We broke off, both panting.

"You're now a fully qualified cocksucker Jack, how does it feel?"

"Wonderful, words can't describe it.

"Well, I'm a very fair man and it's only right you receive the same."

I'd almost forgotten that my cock was straining at the leash.

"You want to suck mine?" I said, sounding incredulous.

"I certainly do, my sweet young thing." Rob answered in such a sexy voice. "Shuffle up and sit on my chest. I want to look into your eyes when I'm sucking you."

The feeling of his tongue on my cock was too much.

"I.. I'm going to cummm" I let out as a stream of jizz fired into his mouth. Then another and another. He let my cock slip out and a fourth jet plastered his face.

He greedily resumed sucking until I had to tell him to stop.

I started to lick his face, his nose, his chin and then kissed him, as we eagerly swapped cum.

"Am I gay now?" I asked nervously.

"You're whatever you want, lover, as long as you enjoy it I don't care for labels."

We lay in each other's arms for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's body heat.

"Thank you for coming over this evening, Rob."

"It's nothing, your dad said you were lonely."

I laughed. "So I can blame him for sucking my first cock."

"He'd have approved, I know it. He knows how good sucking is."

"No way! You and my dad. That's sick, man!"

"Your mother was pregnant with you, totally off sex and there I was, the gay boy next door, luring him into bed."

I was shocked, I admit but kind of jealous that my dad had got Rob first

"We never slept together, it was just sex." Rob explained further.

"Are we going to sleep together?" I queried.

"I hope so, I'd really like that." Rob confirmed.

"Did dad kiss you?" I asked, needing to know.

"No, he just needed somewhere to put his cock." Rob laughed.

"I kissed you though, I must be gay." Guilt and self-loathing were now showing through.

"Jack, I don't care what you are. Right now, you're the most beautiful guy in the world and I want to show my gratitude."

"How are you planning to do that?

"You'll see." Rob said in a soft lust-filled voice.

He was soon on all fours, his butt cheeks wiggling at me. I was mesmerised. They were fuller than I had realised and were soft to the touch. I ran my finger down his crack and he moaned with pleasure.

"Jack, make love to me, I beg you!"

I gripped Rob's cheeks and squeezed. He groaned. I spread them and spat on his puckered hole, using my thumb to rub over it.

"That's it Jack, make me yours." Rob panted out.

I got in position behind him and rubbed my cock against his, now wet, hole.

"Oh Jack, I want you. Fuck me, lover."

That last line flicked a switch and I started to manically ravage his hole. Rob didn't complain, just let out some girly whelps, as I smashed into him. The way he moved was incredible and I was hooked. Who needed pussy anyway?

I lasted longer than I expected but when I diid cum, it was with a loud growl. As I slid out of him, all I could say was "that was wonderful, truly wonderful."

"Not a one-off, I hope." Rob said, grinning.

"Oh, definitely not, which I'll prove if you let me stay the night."

"You're going nowhere my darling." Rob said and then kissed me.

He was right.

(to be continued)