Disclaimer: There are nonconsensual elements to this story. All characters are 18 years or older. Reposting.
Life was good. I was 19 and I was preparing for college in the fall. For now, I had my summer ahead of me and the ability to do as I wished. I was fortunate to have parents who didn't push me to get a summer job as long as I helped out around the house, looked after my younger brother, and kept out of trouble. My jogging and gym routine was paying off, and I was lean and muscled with a sexy girlfriend who couldn't get enough of my fit body and hefty cock. Meghan and I had frequent and amazing sex whenever we had the chance, and I was looking forward to a long, hot, horny summer with her before heading off to college.
My parents and brother were away for a week visiting my grandparents, and I was alone at home. I decided to celebrate my first day of freedom by smoking a joint on the back deck and soaking up some rays before checking in with my buddies. I knew Meghan would be busy helping her parents with a gardening project for the next couple of days, so I wouldn't be getting any action from her for a while, which was a shame. It was a hot, humid day, and with no one around and a fairly private backyard, I was only wearing boxer briefs and enjoying the feel of the sun on my toned body as I smoked up. Weed always makes me horny, and today was no exception.
My buzzed mind wandered to the couple next door, who I call Mr. and Mrs. Costa, also known as Butch and Lori. Butch ran a garage in town, owned a motorcycle, and worked out in his home gym regularly. He was about 6'3" and weighed over 210 pounds and looked like your stereotypical biker with a long handlebar mustache, shaved head, and a muscle-packed body supported by his job and gym workouts. He looked intimidating, but he was friendly once you got to know him. Lori, his sexy wife, was about 5'4" with a petite body and an amazing set of tits. I had spent many sessions jerking off to visions of Lori and what I would do with her given the chance. Butch was a lucky man.
The hot sun felt great on my bulging package between my legs as I thought about Mrs. Costa's stunning tits and how I would love to ride them with my cock. My girlfriend Meghan had let me titty-fuck her last night after I gave her a long, hot, oil massage. I love the feel of my 9" cock and balls sliding between her greased tits when she holds her melons in place. She likes to tease me and lick the tip of my cock at the top of each slippery stroke, which drives me crazy. I pictured doing this to Mrs. Costa and what it would be like to shoot a thick, hot load into her sexy mouth. I have no complaints with Meghan; she's a gorgeous, sexy, intelligent woman, but I have always had a thing for Mrs. C., and I was quickly chubbing up in my shorts thinking about her when I heard a noise next door.
Lori and Butch have a deck and a hot tub in their backyard, which is up against our fence and mostly hidden from view. Knowing Butch would be at work this time of day, I wondered if Mrs. C was suntanning in one of her barely there bikinis. I had occasionally caught a glimpse of her amazing tits either from my upstairs bedroom window or by sneaking up to the fence between our yards and carefully peering through a convenient knothole in one of the boards. The spot was hidden from our house by our garden shed, so I had discreetly used it in the past to check out what was going on next door. Lucky for me, Lori and Butch liked to party and occasionally get naked in their tub. If I were super quiet, I'd get to see Lori in all her glory soaking in the tub with her round tits floating in the water. On one memorable summer evening, I had even watched Butch plow her sweet pussy on the edge of the tub with what looked like a 10" cock. The guy was big all over. I quietly and furiously jerked off while watching Lori writhe in passion and have jerked off many times since replaying the moment in my head. Damn, I was horny and starting to precum a bit in my shorts. Meghan, where are you when I need you?
Knowing I was moving away to school in the fall and might have limited opportunities to see Mrs. C many more times, I decided to slip over to the
viewing gallery
to see what was happening. Given it was daylight, it was a bit risky, but I was stoned and horny enough to try it. Half hard, I carefully padded over in my shorts to the shaded area between our shed and the shared fence and quietly knelt down to look through the knothole. Immediately my semi lurched to full erection as I spotted Mrs. C lying on a lounge beside their hot tub completely nude. She was leisurely applying suntan oil to herself and had just finished her arms and was starting to rub oil on her firm tits. I almost groaned out loud in appreciation as she seemed to be taking extra time to rub in the oil while she pulled and teased her erect nipples. Holy shit, this was my lucky day!
I took the opportunity to maneuver my thick cock and balls out into the open from the left leg of my shorts. My tool was dripping precum as I used it to lubricate my cock along with some spit while I quietly stroked and watched. Lori was now rubbing oil on her hips, belly, and around her pussy. She seemed to be enjoying her mini massage. I almost creamed myself when she started to rub her fingers teasingly around her clit and dipped one finger gingerly into her wet and oily pussy. Oh my god, I didn't know if I could take much more of this as I gripped my throbbing shaft in appreciation as she began to finger herself in earnest while pulling on her nipples with the other hand.
My shorts were starting to get in the way, so I quietly stood up to slip them off. When I knelt back down to look through the knothole, I was disappointed to see that Lori was no longer visible. Wondering if she had gone back into the house, I was shocked to see Lori's face suddenly move into view about a foot away, looking directly back at me through the knothole! "Aha, I thought I heard something! Is that you, Ryan?" Oh, shit! I couldn't believe I was caught as I jumped back from the fence and stood up. I debated running to the house and pretending nothing had happened when Lori said, "Oh my, where have you been hiding that beautiful cock? Let me see, honey!"
What the hell? The hot vixen next door was asking to see my dick rather than yelling at me for spying on her like a creep? I belatedly realized that by stepping back and standing up, my glistening hard-on was now at eye level to the hole and filling Lori's view. I froze, not knowing what to do. "C'mon, Ryan, I know you were watching me; it's only fair that I get to watch you for a bit. Come closer." I was no longer thinking with my big head and moved in a daze towards the fence to comply with Lori's request.
"Yum, that looks so tasty, it's almost as big as Butch's." Fuck, Butch! What the hell was I doing showing my cock to Butch's wife? Did I mention Butch was a big, muscular biker dude? As fit as I had become, Butch could snap me in half like a twig if he wanted to, and here I was giving him plenty of motive.
Nevertheless, when Lori then asked if she could have a taste, I brought the knob of my tool up to the knothole. The hole was almost 2" wide, so it was easy to see through. I'm actually surprised Lori and Butch had never done anything to cover up the knothole from their side, given how often they went naked and fooled around in their tub. I guess they figured it was behind our garden shed so no one would ever look through it. Little did they know how enterprising the 19-year-old next door could be. As is, it was easy for me to stick the head of my dick through the hole at Mrs. Costa's request.
I heard Lori say, "Oh honey..." before hungrily licking the precum off the tip with her tongue. Fuck! I thought I might be three short licks from shooting a load on her face if she kept this up. "More," urged Lori. I interpreted this as her wanting me to slide more of my dick into the hole, so I readily complied as her wet, warm mouth engulfed my throbbing cock. Oh shit, this was a dream come true. Mrs. Costa was hungrily slurping my rod and loving it, apparently, by the sound of her moans. She was steadily sliding her lips up and down my dick as I pressed up against the fence in the cool shade between the shed and fence. I had my hands over the top of the fence, holding on to the edge for balance as she blew me. I was in heaven.
I felt her pulling on my balls as she struggled to slip them through the hole as well. She was finally able to get one at a time through until both my balls and cock were firmly wedged in the hole and subject to Lori's licks and strokes. She was now lapping away at my shaved, heavy balls while lightly stroking my hard prick. Butch was the luckiest man alive if this is how Lori treated him. I felt something cold being placed around my balls and cock, and before I could react, I felt it click into place. I heard Lori say, "That's better." What the hell? It felt like I was wearing a metal cock ring. My tool pulsed with the extra pressure wrapped around it, but I also realized as I pulled back in surprise that I could no longer fit back through the hole. My swollen junk was firmly trapped on the other side of the fence. There was no way I was going anywhere until Lori released whatever she had placed around my dick, or I lost my hard-on, and that wasn't happening anytime soon as Lori playfully slapped my dick with her hand and pulled on my balls while giggling in delight.
Despite being stuck, I figured all was good, and I was looking forward to further ministrations on my throbbing cock until I heard Lori shout, "Hey, Butch! Come here for a second!" Oh no, no, no! Butch was home!?! I tried to pull my cock back through the fence in horror, but there was no way I was going anywhere. Shit! What the hell had she put on my dick? A handcuff? I was feeling more horrified than horny at this point, except for the fact that Lori continued to stroke and pull at my dick, keeping me hard and dripping. Butch is going to freak! How would I ever explain this? What the hell was she up to?
I heard the door into the garage open as Butch walked into the backyard. "What's up, babe? Huh... what the hell!?! WHO THE FUCK IS THAT!" I pictured Butch, sweaty and pumped from working out, standing near Lori, staring at my 9" of meat as Lori continued to tease me. I could only imagine the furious expression on his face and how he might react. I knew I was going to die, but at the same time Lori was driving me fucking nuts with her exquisite handjob. Part of me wanted to pull back until something gave, and part of me wanted to thrust further into her talented hands.
"This, my dear husband, belongs to Ryan next door, who was watching me nude sunbathe. He's been very naughty, but you were right, he is hung like a horse." Wait, what? Even in my terror, I wondered why Butch would be commenting on my dick size. Before I could fully process this, I heard Butch ask Lori why she had her bracelet around my cock. Ah, it's a metal bracelet. Damn.
"It makes for a great cock ring, but it's also keeping Ryan from going anywhere while we talk his transgression, and more importantly, what we should do about it." Lori responded.
"Smart lady. That little pervert, wait until I talk to his parents!" Butch fumed.
I could stay silent no longer. "Wait, no! Please don't tell my parents, Mr. Costa! I'm sorry, I should never have been watching Mrs. Costa. I won't do it again. Please, I'll do anything! Just don't tell my parents," I sobbed.
I felt a shift in the fence, and suddenly Butch's head was looking down over the fence at me. "Uh, did you say
anything
, Ryan?" He asked with what I sensed might have been a bit of a smirk, but it was hard to tell for sure under his big mustache.
