1. The Cabin and the Neighbors


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: stockingluvr, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    vegetables out of all this work.” As Bill snickered he said, “I do love to watch you work. Hell, I like to watch anyone work to tell you the truth.” “Always the smartass,” I stated. “Hey, are you going to be home next week-end?” “Yes I am,” Bill replied. “What do you need?” “I am heading out of town this week-end and wondered if you could check on the house while I am gone.” Shaking his head side to side as if to suggest he couldn’t, Bill said, “Of course I can. By the way, the reason I came over was to tell you that I have something that I want to show you. Can you come over after you are done in the garden?” he asked. “Sure I can, but what is it that you want to show me?” I questioned. “It’s a surprise,” said Bill. “And make sure you clean up before you come over. I don’t want you tracking dirt into my house.” As Bill walked away I just chuckled to myself at his statement about tracking dirt into his house. You see, Bill’s house is about as disorganized and cluttered as one can get. He is basically a hoarder and he knows it better than anyone. But since he did ask, I made sure to take a shower so that I wouldn’t track any dirt into his house After hopping out of the shower I pulled on a t-shirt and another pair of my tight nylon shorts just to be a tease. While I’ve never been attracted to Bill, mostly due to him being quite heavy, I’m sure I wouldn’t turn a stiff cock down. As I walked up to Bill’s front door, I saw him in the living room window. When he saw me he started ...
    heading for the door, wearing nothing but spider web stockings. I had seen him wearing them on Halloween with a trench coat over top before but never in daylight or without a shirt. As we both stood at the door I could clearly see his growing cock through the stockings and hesitated to enter. Bill urged, “Come on in Dennis, it’s not like you’ve never seen a cock in stockings before. I have a few pictures of you wearing them that I took through your windows.” I replied hesitantly, “Show me what you have.” Bill headed over to his couch where his laptop was sitting on the coffee table. As he sat down he patted the cushion next to him and said, “Come sit next to me so I can show you all my pics of you – and of Paul." As I sat next to Bill he opened up the file and set it to change pics every five seconds. Most of them were pretty grainy since they were obviously taken at a distance through windows. As the show proceeded, Bill took the liberty of stroking my smoothly shaved thigh with his right hand while simultaneously rubbing his own cock with his left. The pictures changed from shots through windows to ones of me in my back yard in various states of undress and even masturbating. As the pictures became more graphic Bill started working his way under my shorts and started rubbing my balls. At this point I turned to Bill and said, “I think you are getting a little ahead of yourself, Bill.” But he interrupted me saying, “When you see these next pics I think you’ll agree that I can ...