Flashback Friday: Backyard Beefcake Blowjobs

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Traffic was more of bitch than usual. I was frantic as bumper to bumper traffic meant I’d undoubtedly be late and miss the beginning. I was pissed. Accelerator, then brake. Accelerator, then brake. Like pushing an elevator button over and over thinking it would hasten things. It didn’t. I pounded the steering , cursed, and waited – tapping my fingers on the wheel, then the dashboard. I couldn’t believe my dumb luck. Finally, I squealed into my driveway, upstairs, undressing as I ran, and peeked through the vertical blinds of my upstairs bedroom.

Nothing. SWEET! Lewis and Kannon hadn’t started yet! They were my neighbors. Burly bearded men, huge frames with meaty thighs and a sex drive to match. They loved stretching out in the sun in their jocks in their backyard. And when they BOTH got home, blowjobs and fucking always ensued. The sight of them going at it was always mesmerizing to me. And I hadn’t missed a minute! For over a year, I would jackoff daily to their sex games in the yard. From my window, I had a bird’s eye view of the live porn show every day.

They had no inhibitions and were clearly exhibitionists by nature, although there’s no way they knew they had me as their audience. And I simply couldn’t ignore them. Their hedonistic fucking was mechanically perfect. Watching them was hot as fuck, but was equally beautiful to behold. Whether ass-fucking, cock-sucking, rimming, or body massaging, their piston like actions never tired and their cadence never faltered. I had time to slip into my jack-off shorts, high-cuts that allowed my dick and balls the freedom to slide out the leg hole.

They also provided a wee bit of modesty while walking through the house.Never knew when a preacher, the girl scouts, or UPS man might come to the door! All “geared” up, I checked center stage, and sure enough, right on cue, both Kannon and Lewis showed up in their jocks, stretching out on a blanket in their yard, and the groping began. Oh, I was so glad I hadn’t missed anything – I enjoy watching them “take the stage” as much as the animalistic fuck performance these studs would deliver day-in and day-out.

I started pumping before they did! Just seeing their hot, tanned, hairy, and muscular bodies was a wet dream to behold. My jerking quickened. I was so horny and this was so early in the matinee, that I figured I might be blessed with a double orgasm today. That thought got me even hornier, so I started pounding even faster, hoping Kannon and Lewis could start their fucking to keep up with me! Pounding and pounding, without my trusty cum rag, my heart rate quickened, and my dick got super hard as my balls started their northward ascent, signaling that impending explosion…

Suddenly, the blind fell off the track… and the window was fully exposed to my ground floor performers! I stood motionless – one hand still holding my cock.

Both men grinned directly at me without skipping a beat of their performance and looked me in the eye from afar. Then Lewis pointed a finger at me and motioned me to come here.

I ducked much too late, heart racing and scared shitless. Nightfall couldn’t come fast enough.

How could I ever face those men again? Sure, we had never spoken a single word, but what if we met in the grocery store? Or at a gas station? What if they came over to MY house right now to kick my ass? Shit! Did I remember to lock the door? Did I even CLOSE the front door?! Fuck, I was terrified, yet the thought of being manhandled by these two fuck gods had my dick hornier than ever. I still hadn’t shot my daily load, as my show had been interrupted. I reached down and grabbed my rock hard cock, still poking out the side of my high-cut “jack off” shorts.

I slowly stroked as my heart rate began to slow from being “caught”, and then ramped right back up again as fantasies started unraveling in my brain. My mind searched for a scenario that wasn’t sexually arousing to me… I came up empty. “What if they just call the cops, who arrest me for being a peeping Tom?!” The ridiculousness of THAT scenario made me laugh. They were fucking in the wide open expanse of their back yard. If anyone was a societal menace, it was those two sweet masses of man flesh.

Visions of them being strip-searched in prison overtook my mind’s eye, as the pace of my jerking increased to keep up with the random flow of my ridiculous fantasy. With Lewis’s “finger invite to get my ass kicked” now a distant memory, I leaned back against the wall and started my short and furious journey to my nightly orgasm. I decided to use my single crusty tube sock over my dick as my cum rag again. It was a kind of a historical sheath of all the sessions I’d enjoyed at my own hand while watching these two get it on nightly.

The sock’s heft from months and months of daily dried cum shots was substantial – and disgusting to anyone other than a true cum pig like myself. If these players ever moved, I’d likely save my cum rag as a memento of the good times we had. Well, with cock in its crusty cum sheath, the hand started pumping furiously, the head started spinning, and I was 30 seconds or so from another neighbor-induced cum explosion.

“Oh, you were BUSY! That’s why you ignored my invite…”

My hands hit the floor, mid stroke, dick on edge, cum sock (with dick installed) pointing due north, and my eyes now wide open – gazing at Lewis in only his white jock. I couldn’t breathe, and couldn’t say a word.

“Kannon and I figured it was probably time we met you face to face — after all your jerk-off sessions watching us… Oh, by the way, I knocked, but you didn’t answer. Hope you don’t mind, the door was open…”

I was frozen. He approached me – his body’s motion was heaven to watch. In his jock and boots, he sat his bare ass on my bed, and smiled. “Well go ahead and finish! I’d really like to watch. Turnabout is fair play, ya know. Whoa, you jerk off into your sock?!” I remained frozen and Lewis continued.

“That looks pretty ‘used’, how long have you been –WHOA, have you been jerking in that same sock for the past year?!…”

I slowly nodded…

“Watching me and Kannon fuck in the yard?…” Again I slowly nodded…

“I don’t know whether to honored, or kick your ass!” My eyes widened and my heart stopped.

“Just kidding pal. Why don’t you finish up there and come over to the house. I’ll introduce you to Kannon. And if you’re lucky we’ll double team you… and use that sock as your gag to keep you quiet!”

I came in my sock.

Lewis saw the thrusting, the wet spot, and the flush look on my face.

“There’s a good neighbor! Now get your ass downstairs, come over to the house, and introduce yourself. Kannon’s probably making dinner since you interrupted our appetizer course… but you’re more than welcome to join us. House rule, though, is jockstraps only. If you don’t have one, you can borrow one from me or Kannon. Oh, this may be forward of me, but would you be opposed to sucking my and Kannon’s dicks? We’d certainly return the favor, and we really have wanted to discuss a 3-way with you for months. Are you just bashful?…”