Gay Erotic Stories

I am in my early 30's, in great shape, and most people think I am gay because of my looks and the way I dress. Model material. I moved into a new condo and after a week I noticed this hot guy that lived next door. He also was married, overly friendly with me and always would look up in my window while walking his dog. He always wears these skimpy shorts and sandals and I am really into men’s feet. With his bulging shorts, gorgeous tan, muscles and feet, I could not control my bulge every time we talked. I spend my free time surfing the Net and get the occasional urge to jack off looking at hot guy pics. Much to my surprise, one night my neighbor had watched me get off. As soon as I noticed him he walked away. The next day, being alone in my house, I got a knock on the door; it was my neighbor bringing me a package he had signed for. I invited him in. He had just finished working out and was in these little shorts, white ankle socks and sweat was rolling down his tan, tight body. I asked him if he had seen anything the night before that he liked. He laughed nervously, looked at me and reached out, grabbed me and kissed me. He said he could not hold back any longer, and he needed some hot sex from me. I immediately started licking his neck, his pecs, nipples, underarms etc. The sweet taste of musk and salty sweat sent me through the roof! I could not wait to see him naked… TO BE CONTINUED.