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A Room With A View, Part 3

by Ebbtide77


The continuing story of Evan, his new Chelsea apartment, and the voyeurism and exhibitionism that goes on there. He has had first hand experience with a mystery phone stranger, who seems to be able to see what goes on in every room in the apartment. With his new computer, a housewarming gift from David, his fortyish landlord, Evan has received several photos of action involving himself, Jason and Jaden, which had taken place in the apartment.

We pick up the tale about a month later.)

This was the weekend Jason and Jaden left for the RSVP cruise. A week in the Caribbean, with about 100 other horny gay men. Kidding with them, I said it sounded just like a week in Chelsea without spending about a thousand dollars each. Laughing, they said they were determined to go, and to score with as many hot men as they could. As they left for the airport on Friday night, Jaden reminded me "David is coming over tomorrow morning. There's some problem with the light fixture in my bedroom ceiling."

That night, I spent my first night alone in the apartment. Well, without Jason and Jaden, but not quite alone, because I went to the gym and brought home two hot guys. And what the mystery man on the phone said to me that first night was absolutely true. The fact that he would be seeing and taking pictures of the action made it even hotter. In fact, every once in a while over the past month, I would bring someone home just because I wanted to have pictures of them naked, fucking, sucking, whatever. I knew, generally, what positions the camera would pick up the best, and often maneuvered me and my partner de jour into those “just right” positions. That night, before bringing them home with me, I realized that I couldn't wait to see the pics of the action in my bedroom and the three of us in my shower. And, if history was any indication, I would have an e-mail tomorrow morning with those HOT pics, along with some juicy comments about my performance. But no matter how many times I asked, my mystery man refused to send me any pics of himself.

David arrived at about 11 AM Saturday morning, about a half hour after my two overnight guests left. I had just gotten out of the shower and was drying my hair when I heard him entering, using his key. I poked my head out of the door to my room, said "Hi," and went back to getting ready to leave. But as I was drying my legs and butt, I couldn't help thinking that David was a really hot man. Steel grey hair, cut short, blazing blue eyes, and a gym body, looking mature--but by no means over the hill. Even though I was not really into older men, I started thinking how hot it would be to have my legs wrapped around his hips and he plunged his cock into me.

Looking at my clock, I realized I was going to be late for brunch with my friend Steve, so I threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top, slipped into my sandals, and headed for the door. I called out to David, "See you later", threw open the door, and ran right into Scott, our humpy blond UPS man. "Sorry, Scott" I said, "But I'm running late", and ran for the elevator door, which was just closing. I got to the street, and ran for the bus, which was just pulling up the bus stop. Reaching for my Metrocard, I realized I’d left my wallet on my dresser. Cursing, I called Steve from the corner phone, told him I was running about a half hour late, and went back upstairs to get my wallet.

I opened the apartment door, and ran toward my room. As I passed the door to Jason and Jaden's bathroom, which was open, I stopped dead in my tracks. There was David, naked, facing away from me, thrusting his hips forward and back. Kneeling in front of him, also naked, was Scott, our hot UPS man, getting face-fucked for all he was worth. "Oh, man", I thought, I always wanted to see David and Scott naked, and now I would get to see them both!!! So I went into Jaden's room, got up on his bed, moved aside the Herb Ritts picture of the garage mechanic, and looked through the peephole.

In front of me, I could see David's profile, his thick cock plunging over and over again into Scott's hot mouth. Scott's hands were stroking his own considerable cock. Then, he pulled his mouth off of David's cock, turned around and bent forward, holding the toilet rim as if he was getting ready to hurl, but he wasn't in any distress. Far from it, he was moaning and begging "Fuck me, Daddy. Yeah, fuck my hot ass with your big, uncut cock. Ram me deep, Daddy. Fuck yeah, breed me, stud." David, for his own part, slammed his rubbered cock into Scott's hot, horny fuck hole, and pistoned his hips forward and back, his fingers tearing at Scott's muscular pecs.

After fucking in this position for a little while, David pulled out, grabbed Scott's hips, and pulled him upright. David then sat on the toilet, and Scott squatted down facing David, and lowered his smooth hole over David's erect rod. My cock, long since freed from its prison in my shorts, was dripping all over Jaden's pillow case. David sighed as Scott's hole swallowed up his rock hard dick, and Scott moaned as he hit bottom, his hips resting against David's, his cock flopping against David's rock hard abs. David just sat back and let Scott do all the work. Scott's muscular thighs moved him up and down, taking David's cock deep inside him, and then pushing upwards, until just the head was buried in his hole. David leaned forward, and started chewing on Scott's nipples, and his hands stroked Scott's cock and balls. I didn't know where to look first, but my hands knew exactly what to do. Reaching under Jaden's bed, I grabbed the dildo that I had seen him use at least three times a week since I moved in, and I plunged it into my butt. I slid home and hit my prostate like it was made to order.

The three of us continued like this for a good twenty minutes: Scott fucking himself on David's cock, David torturing Scott's nipples, nuts and cock, and me fucking myself with the dildo in one hand and stroking my cock with the other. Then, as if by some pre-arranged signal, David groaned and thrust upwards, his seed shooting into the rubber buried deep in Scott's ass and dribbling down the sides of his shaft as he overfilled the condom with his wad. Scott shot off at the same time, his jism striking David's rock hard abs, and shooting up between them. I plunged the dildo home, and my load boiled out, drenching Jaden's pillow case.

As we all came down from our orgasms, I slid the dildo out of my ass, put the picture back in its place, grabbed Jaden's pillowcase, and stumbled to my room. After all, I didn't want David to know I had returned and see him and Scott. Quietly, I headed for my bathroom, and sat down on the bowl, still panting from the intensity of what I had just seen. Then I made my way over to the sink, washed up the dildo, my cock and my butt, and got on another pair of shorts (the others were drenched with my seed). At some point, I had heard the door opening and closing, and figured Scott and David had left. I walked into my room, and started to dial Steve's cell phone to explain why I was so late, when I heard the phone ring in Jaden's room, and heard David's voice saying "Hello?".

Then, I heard a "click" as David turned on the speaker phone, and heard the voice of my mystery man, the one who had been sending me e-mails and pictures of me and the guys I had been bringing home for the past month. He was saying "Down, boy, down. Relax, just relax." Intrigued, I headed back into my bathroom, and looked through the peephole into Jaden's room. There was David, now laying back on Jaden's bed, arms at his sides, starting straight ahead, eyes glazed. The voice of my mystery man was saying: "You are at the top of a set of ten steps. I'm going to count from one to ten, and with each number, you are going to descend one step at a time. With each step, you are going deeper and deeper, getting more and more relaxed. And that's OK, isn't it, David?"

"Yes, sir", David replied. There was something oddly compelling about this whole scene, David being hypnotized over the phone by my mystery man. As he counted from one to ten, David seemed to physically relax even more, and his eyes drooped slightly. My cock also started to get harder and harder, until at the count of ten, it was rock hard.

I heard my mystery man say, "Now David, I want you to listen carefully to me. You are there to fix the light in Jaden's room, and you need help, someone to hold the fixture while you work on the wiring. I want you to ring the bell of the apartment next door, and ask the boy who answers to give you a hand. You will get him on the ladder, and as his hands are holding the fixture, you will be talking to him....."

As I listened, I started to stroke my cock again. My mystery man was describing an incredibly hot seduction scene. I couldn't miss this! So, quietly, I went into my bedroom and called Steve on his cell phone. I explained that something had come up, and I couldn't make it for brunch. He asked what was his name, and I told him I'd explain later. As I hung up, I heard the front door open, and a few seconds later, the sound of David having a conversation with someone in the hall. Their voices got louder as they walked into the apartment.

"...thanks again for helping me out. I'm sorry I missed your parents, make sure you say hello to them for me when they get back, OK?" David finished. I went into my bathroom, looked through the peephole, and there was David setting up the ladder. Standing next to him was Brian, the 18 year old son of our neighbors, George and Emily. Tall and thin, Brian had played basketball in high school, and was now home on vacation from college, where he was on a full basketball scholarship.

"No problem, sir", Brian said, "Just tell me what you want me to do."

David said "Get up on the ladder, and hold the bottom of the light fixture, I'll get up on the bed and disconnect the wires, and then you keep holding it while I work on it, OK?" Smirking, Brian reached u, without the ladder, and supported the bottom of the fixture with both hands. As he did, his T-shirt crept upwards, revealing a treasure trail of black hair stark against his alabaster skin, going from his navel to under the waistband of his shorts. His shorts also crept upwards a little.

"Don't need a ladder, sir" was Brian's smart-ass reply. David laughed, and climbed up the ladder, disconnected the wires from the ceiling to the fixture, and started fiddling with them.

All the while, he kept up a steady stream of conversation with Brian: asking how college was, how he liked college basketball, what classes he was taking, how he liked college girls. How he was sure Brian was very popular and getting more than his share of action. Brian, for his part, kept bullshitting like all college freshmen, that he was getting it fairly regularly. With his hands up in the air, and his shorts hiked up just a little, I thought I could see the head of his cock starting to make its way down the leg of his shorts. He was definitely getting a bulge there. David noticed too, and smiled a little. Shaking out his arms, he stripped off his T-shirt, saying "Damn, it's hot in here. I guess I'll have to check the A/C when I'm finished with this." David was also getting a hard on, but Brian was oblivious to anything other than keeping his hands above his head, making sure the light fixture didn't fall. A light sheen glistened on his exposed skin, and the armpits of his T-shirt were darkening from the heat and his sweat.

David got off the bed and headed for the door. "Brian, I have to get something from the other room, just hold the light up there, OK?" Brian nodded, and David left the room. When he came back in a few minutes later, David was naked, except for his jockstrap. Brian's brows went up a bit, and David said "Oh, I spilled some grease on my shorts getting a tool. They are soaking in the sink. You don't mind, do you?" Brian shook his head, and shifted around a little, keeping his hands above his head. His shorts were dark at the waistband, from the sweat dripping down his back. His T-shirt was also damp and the pits and the neck, and along the middle of Brian's back.

David walked around behind Brian, and said: "You seem to be a little hot too, huh?" Brian nodded, a droplet of sweat falling from his head into his eyes. Standing behind him, David smiled and said: "Here, let me help you cool off", and with that slid Brian's shorts down to his ankles. Since he wasn't wearing any underwear, Brian's cock flopped forward and hung there, 6" of thick cut meat, and he wasn't even half hard! "There", David said, as he walked around in front of Brian, "Isn't that better?"

Brian didn't know whether to shit or go blind, but, to his credit, he didn't drop the light fixture. He kept his hands over his head, and said, "Yeah, well, but,...uh, sir, I'm not sure about this..."

David just took the T-shirt which he had been using to mop the sweat from his own body, knelt in front of Brian, and slowly mopped the sweat from Brian's legs, moving up the outside of each leg from ankle to groin, then down the inside of his trembling legs, then up the other side, then to his abs, and then down the other side. Brian's cock started to fill, pulsing in time to the beating of his heart, until it was sticking straight out, close to 9 and a half inches of glorious teenage meat. "How does that feel, Brian?" asked David, grinning and staring at the cock in front of his face.

"Mmmm, nice, sir, but..." Brian started, and then he stopped being able to form intelligent syllables as David's mouth closed over the head of Brian's cock, and slowly took it, inch by inch, into his throat. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God…" was all that was coming from Brian's mouth as David's bobbed up and down, taking him in deep, and then coming up until Brian's cockhead was the only thing still inside David's hot wet mouth.

David's hands were busy also, one ticking Brian's balls and the other toyed with Brian's anus. Sticking one of his fingers in his mouth alongside Brian's cock, David lubed it up and then slowly slid one digit into Brian's virgin ass. Brian's eyes bugged out, his legs trembled harder, and he said, "Sir, I'm gonna drop this light".

David pulled his mouth off of Brian's cock and said, "I'm sorry, didn't I tell you, I left the chain attached. It won't fall.” As David slid Brian's cock back into his throat, Brian slowly lowered his arms, seeing that the fixture stayed attached to the ceiling. Instead, he placed his hands on either side of David's head, and started to fuck David's throat with a vengeance.

After a few more minutes of cocksucking, and of playing with Brian's ass, David pulled off and said, "Get on the bed, kid." Brian jumped onto Jaden's bed, rolling over onto his back. David got in between the basketballer's long legs, pushed his knees to his chest, and started licking his hole.

"Unngh, unngh, unngh" was all that Brian could say, as his head tossed from side to side and he pushed his hole hard against David's greedy tongue. He was flogging his cock hard and fast, until David reached up and took Brian's hands away from it. Instead, he brought the college freshman's fingers to his nipples, where he started to rub and pinch at himself. All the while, David's tongue was opening Brian up, lubing his chute with spit.

David finally pulled his tongue out, and stuck two fingers up Brian's ass as he lowered his head over the hot jock's dick yet again. Brian was frantically pulling at his nipples, apparently on the verge of cumming, when he pushed David's head away, and said "Watch this!" Brian flopped his legs over his own head and lowered his crotch to his own face. The head of his boy cock got closer and closer to his mouth, until he could touch it with his tongue. David stood there, slowly stroking his cock, raptly watching as Brian then kept lowering his legs until his cockhead disappeared between his lips.

"Ohmigod" was all David could manage to say as Brian started to suck his own dick. He could actually take close to two inches into his mouth, and by doing crunches, he could suck himself to orgasm. His college friends were amazed at this site, and many nights would get into a circle and jack off watching Brian's hot show.

After watching this self-servicing for a few minutes, David got onto the bed next to Brian, and started to press on the hoopster's lower back to push more of his cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. Still stroking his own dick with one hand, David slid two fingers back into Brian's ass, and was rewarded by a satisfied growl from the teenager's throat. David frigged Brian's hungry butt for several more minutes, and with each thrust of his fingers, Brain made some sound of appreciation. Then, standing up on the bed, David slid a rubber onto his shaft, positioned the head of his thick daddy dick at Brian's hole, popped it past the ring of muscle at the entrance, and slowly lowered himself down, sinking his cock deeper and deeper into Brian's no-longer-virgin hole. David fucked straight downwards, sinking Brian's cock deep into the jock's throat at the same time as David's cock drove deep into Brian's ass.

I lost all control of myself at the sight of this, spewing my load all over the tiles and the toilet tank. As if triggered by my orgasm, Brian's legs stiffened straight out, and cum started to spray out the sides of his mouth as his orgasm overflowed. David must have been brought off by the spasms of the jock boy's ass, because he howled and grunted with each spurt from his cock. As we all started to regain consciousness, I realized that the ringing in my ears was not only from the intensity of my orgasm, my second is as many hours, but was the sound of my telephone ringing. Quietly, I walked into my bedroom, picked it up and heard the voice of my mystery man. "How did you like those two scenes, my horny little voyeur? Wait until you see what I have planned for you next."

(This is the fourth in the series of stories about my experiences living in Manhattan and the third of five installments of the adventures I had with Jason, Jaden, David and others in my first NYC apartment. If you enjoyed it, please let me know. You can contact me by e-mail at Ebbtide77@hotmail.com. E-mails with self nude pics showing both your cock and your face [no anonymous cock shots, please], will get mine in return - 18 years old and over only!!!)

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6 Gay Erotic Stories from Ebbtide77

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