I did not remember my neighbor's name. We had lived next to each other for two years and exchanged pleasantries but never visited each other's homes. We were both in our mid forties, about the same size all around. He was married and his wife would nod and smile at me but I had never spoken to her nor she to me.
I am not unfriendly. I am however very reserved. He was apparently also reserved so there was little chance of a close friendship.
I had a lover that spent most weekends at my house. We had been each other's "significant other" for years and we were very comfortable in our relationship. My only complaint about her was that she was more than a bit prudish.
She would never take the initiative on a lovemaking session. I at times managed to get her to pay some oral attention to my dick but nothing resembling a blowjob. She would not let my mouth near her pussy; she thought it was too nasty. Threesomes or exhibitionism were absolutely out of the question. The one thing she tolerated and may have actually enjoyed was porn. I had some porn.
A new X Rated movie had just arrived with my Saturday mail. I was home alone and would be until evening so I inserted the disc into the player to preview it. I had just started to watch it when the phone rang. A confusing conversation with the lady about what to set out for dinner distracted me completely so when the doorbell rang it never occurred to me to turn off the movie.
It was my neighbor at the door asking if I had a cordless drill he could borrow for five minutes. I did and went to search for it. When I returned with it I found him staring at the TV. His gym shorts made little effort to hide his rising dick. I watched as his cock became fully hard.
He was embarrassed when he saw me looking at him. I was embarrassed that he caught me looking at him. He mumbled something about the movie and I mumbled something about just getting it in the mail.
I handed him the drill and he glanced at the TV on his way out then briefly stared at my crotch as he stepped away. I was surprised to see that my dick was hard too.
In my college days, many years before, my roommate and I jacked off in the others presence several times. About once a month we would buy a porn magazine and masturbate ourselves through it.
We never touched the others dick but I admit that had he asked me I would have. It dawned on me years later that had I asked him to touch my dick he would have also.
I really enjoyed our sessions even after I began to worry that I liked looking at his dick just as much as I liked looking at the tits and pussy in the magazine. At the end of our junior year he moved in with the girl he would eventually marry. I moved in with the girl I would marry and divorce.
I expected that sooner or later I would satisfy my curiosity about gay sex. I was in fact surprised that at this stage of my life I still had not done so.
My neighbor seemed to be a good guy, a normal guy. I found myself edgy anticipating his return. I decided that if my neighbor wanted to stay and watch the movie it would be fine with me. I left the movie playing.
About ten minutes later he knocks at my door and I let him in. His eyes went to my crotch and took in my hard dick. He said that the battery seemed weak and would I charge it up for him a few minutes, he was almost finished with the job.
I said, "Sure. Is your wife anxious for you to finish the project?"
"She does not know about it. I was just looking for something to do with my day. She will be at her mother's until late."
"In that case have a seat while I plug this into the charger. I'll bring us a beer while we wait on it."
I had pointed at a double recliner love seat that was directly across from the large screen TV. He had a very stiff dick by the time he sat.
My drill charger had a dial that would tell me how much of a charge there was in the battery. It read that it had plenty of juice left. My neighbor used it as an excuse to return and watch the movie. I was very pleased.
I brought two beers into the living room and almost caught him as he stroked his dick through his shorts.
I sat next to him and we sat in silence, sipping our beer and watching the others dick out of the corner of our eyes. I shifted my body in such a way that the head of my dick slid out into the open through the loose legs of my shorts. I pretended not to notice. My heart was racing. I wondered if he would stay, or excuse himself and go home, or punch me out. He stayed.
If the movie had any scenes of couple's sex I did not notice. Every scene I remembered was of multiple partners. It was a very good film but I knew my lady would not enjoy it much.
While I was thinking whether I should return it or not I saw my neighbor reach through his gym short leg opening and start to caress his dick. He was now looking at my mostly exposed dick almost as much as he was looking at the screen.
I knew my gay adventure would take place that day.
I took the next step. I got up, walked to the linen closet, got two small towels and walked back to the sofa. As I stood by him my dick was at his eye level. The hem of my shorts was above my dick exposing all of my cock to him. He stared and visibly gulped at the sight.