My neighbors are the best (part 3)

The next day, after returning from work, I found myself alone at home listening to music and thinking about whether I felt like going to the gym. I saw the bag on the table in my room where the jockstrap Luis gave me was. This made me lose the thoughts swirling in my head about work problems and made me think back to yesterday, tied to the neighbors' bed, in the bathroom kissing Enrique...

I took off my clothes and put it on, adjusting it well and looking at how the straps sat at the back. I thought it looked great on me, and I felt very sexy and aroused at the same time. I started to caress my package with the clear intention of giving myself a handjob when there was a knock on the door. How strange, too early for the owner of the apartment to return (and he has keys). I put on a robe that was hanging behind the door and went to open it.

It was Enrique who winked at me and handed me a letter from the community for the owner of the apartment. I told him to come in, and he agreed knowing I was alone; he didn't like my roommate very much. I asked about his mother while resting my hand on his shoulder; he explained the earthquake of family misfortunes. We hugged for a long time, he slid his hands to my waist and we looked into each other’s eyes. Being so close, I could feel his breath; time seemed to stand still and I kissed him slowly, our lips mingling while the tips of our tongues met and explored each other's mouths. His hands began to caress my waist and butt, bringing our packages closer together.

I pulled away and took his hand, guiding him to my room. He saw the clothes I had left on the floor and was surprised at how messy I was. "But if you were going to shower, it’s normal," I told him that I was actually trying on a gift and took off the robe. Enrique smiled and came closer to me, and directly cupped my package gently, "Luis has good taste in fetishism, you look very handsome," and he kissed me again, this time with even more passion. I wasn't quite sure who Luis had given the gift to: me or him.

My hand slid to his package, I unzipped his pants, exposing his erect sex. I started kissing down his chest and belly until I reached his cock, which I began to explore first with my lips and then with my tongue as if it were a popsicle. I kissed the tip while looking at him, seeking his approval, and he returned my gaze with desire and pulled me closer, kissing me hotly, "You don't know how to suck cock, but you're very cute trying." He turned me around, bringing my hips up and pushed me onto the bed, leaving me lying face down with my legs spread.

With one hand, he began to massage my package and with his thumb was caressing my hole, my hips started to follow the rhythm of his hand, I was getting more and more aroused. With the other hand, he was running his thumbs across my back as if he wanted to scratch, from the corner of my eye I could see he was looking at me with lust. He separated my cheeks and spat loudly on my ass, which made me contract my hips, he gave me a slap and started inserting a finger into my ass. Once he had it all the way in, he began to move it and leaned towards my ear to nibble on it and suck on it, "Good," he whispered and went down to position himself beneath my crotch and separated my cheeks again, he began to lick my hole. His tongue roamed all around my hole, he nibbled on it, spat again, and inserted a finger, but this time another followed, my hips followed the movements proposed by the fingers inside me, causing me to let out shy moans. I took a breath, lifted my head, and asked him for a minute. He came closer to my side, and I got up and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. It wasn't his cup of tea, but he agreed to put it on; with how horny we both were, he would have done whatever I wanted, "But you're going to have to help me, I don't remember how it goes on," I took his cock and put his glans in my mouth, starting to play with it inside my mouth, I took more of his cock until his glans hit the back of my throat and I began to move it in and out, holding the base of his cock tightly. From his moans, I could tell he was enjoying it; he took my head and pushed me deeper inside my mouth and it was him initiating the in-and-out movement. I almost swallowed his entire cock when he released me, and I could catch my breath. I opened the condom and proceeded to put it on carefully; once it was on, I kissed his glans sheathed in the rubber and kissed him passionately. I whispered in his ear that I was eager for him to fuck me, "Wish granted." He turned me again and raised my hips, following with a new spit that left my hole full of his saliva. Every time he spat on me, a pleasant tingle ran down my spine. He inserted two fingers, then three, and vigorously massaged my hole. He withdrew them and began to caress my pulsating anus with his glans, his sheathed cock caressed my ass, as if trying to measure how deep he'd fuck me, and then he spat on me again, and I felt so dirty. He separated my cheeks again and with his fingers opened my hole, inserting the tip of his erect cock, forcing a low, muffled groan from me, slowly, he pushed deeper and deeper, making my "ays" longer. Without a doubt, despite the pain, his cock felt much better than the dildo from yesterday.

Little by little he increased the rhythm of his thrusts until in my pleasure-induced delirium, I could feel his body colliding with my ass and he had buried it all inside me; I let out a loud "fuck." His hands gripped my waist, and I followed the movement he set. The music I had playing in the background had ended a while ago, and my room filled with the sound our bodies made every time he penetrated me: slap, slap, slap, and my moans increased, louder than his. We changed positions several times, and he did it without stopping his thrusts. He made me lie face down again and continued rhythmically hammering my ass, I was close to climax and I couldn't help but have an orgasm that shook my entire body, I released all my cum on the bed. I'd have to change the sheets, I thought, then he increased the pace even more and pulled out abruptly, I turned and saw him clumsily remove the condom, imagining he was about to cum in my face like the last time at his house. Without him expecting it, I grabbed his cock and took his glans in my mouth, and right after, I felt his generous release in my mouth, an explosion of semen that I think came out of my nose and provoked a gag that I managed to control. I swallowed all his gift, trying not to open my mouth once I released his member, but a little stream of semen was leaking from the corners of my lips; I looked at him while my tongue licked his still-erect cock trying to put on a good-boy face, and he with two fingers scooped the cum that was in his mouth and put it inside mine, I eagerly sucked until I swallowed the last drop, and we kissed long and tenderly.

We stretched out embraced, both sweaty and ecstatic, "It was better than I imagined the first time I saw you," I replied that the last thing I thought when I saw him the first time was that this old man was going to fuck me like this. He smiled and we kissed again. Without letting go of our embrace, I asked him if I needed to go to the hospital, and he answered no, "Now you have to shower quickly, and we’ll go upstairs because Luis is waiting for us. Theoretically, I came to knock on your door to get you to come up with us!"