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What happened in my basement part 2Today when I arrived home, my neighbor was in front of his house, saying goodbye to his wife, a nurse working the night shift. He glanced at me, gave me a wink then kissed his wife goodbye. I hurried inside my heart racing.I went to the basement and had a shower, but I didn’t feel tired at all, I was really wound up. As I was cleaning my cock and balls, my cock started to get hard. I tried to will away the erection and eventually, it faded.I put on my old bathrobe, sat on the couch and turned on the TV on low. I sat there, tense and listening. Listening for the sound of an intruder. I waited. An hour later, after nothing had happened the day began to take its toll on me and I began to feel drowsy and the day finally caught up with me. I was out. Really out.Then something woke me up. I looked around. I was alone, but then I heard someone coming down the stairs. I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep. I don’t know I did that, it was a dumb move. I was just disorientated still from sleeping and wasn’t ready for any kind of confrontation.I heard someone approach the couch. I already knew who it was. I debated opening my eyes and putting a stop to it right then and there but I couldn’t. For some reason, I dreaded the complications that would result.I felt my bathrobe slowly being opened and then a warm hand began to massage the shaft of my cock while a wet tongue gently licked my balls, his mustache tickling a little. Despite terrible feelings of guilt and shame, my cock responded to the attention and it got hard. I was conflicted, it felt so bursa escort good and so wrong at the same time. I realized I was holding my breath and tried to ease back into normal sleep breathing. My cock and balls were getting lots of attention and I could feel a load brewing, I was getting ready to shoot, at least it would be over soon.I was terrified one my sons would come home early and catch us. How would I explain it? What would they think of me? Would they lose total respect for me? My hearing suddenly became very clear, listening for the sound of the front door. I tried pretending it was his hot wife, nice tits, hot hips, naturally pouty lips, big eyes, nice as pie with a great sense of humor and an easy laugh. Just my kind of woman. In my mind, she was the one that was down there, using her mouth to earn a load of my hot cum, but now and then I’d feel his mustache and it was as if he and his wife were taking turns on my favorite tool.The fantasy was working, I was going to shoot soon and I was only half conscious that it was actually a big burly man that was down there, working to get my load.Then he stopped. His mouth was off my cock and his hand disappeared from my balls. I was right on the edge! Then he got back to it. Slowly, the hand on my balls felt different, one of his fingers was wet and I began to feel it slipping down towards my hole. I stopped breathing again. This was too much. As his wet finger moved closer and closer to my most private spot, I could feel myself clenching and I couldn’t take it anymore, I opened my eyes.It was my neighbor from next door, bursa escort bayan as I expected, but this time he was in his cop uniform, all of it. I had an involuntary bolt of fear. Cop uniforms always make me nervous, even when I haven’t done anything wrong.I did my best to pretend I was waking up, but I’m sure my acting wasn’t great. I said, woah, what’s going on?Shockingly he didn’t seem surprised, or scared, he didn’t stop doing what he was doing like I expected him to, instead, he sucked my cock a couple more times and let his finger slide against my hole. An electric shock coursed up my body and I almost blew my load right into his mouth.I pushed him away just in time. He let go of my cock and balls and sat back, a little bead of cum appeared on the head of my cock.What the hell are you doing? I asked again him again with a sterner tone. My cock was staying rock hard despite a small streamer of cum dangling from the tip. He glanced at it then back at me.He said, hey neighbor and he grinned.What the fuck are you doing in my house? I asked and then wondered if that was really the most important question.Just being a friendly neighbor, he said.I didn’t know how to respond.There was a long silence.Why don’t you let me finish, he said.I told him no, it was wrong. Come on, you were enjoying it.I wasn’t, I said, shaking my head.He looked at my cock and gave me a crooked smile, your cock likes it. That cock wants to be in my mouth and your balls in my hand when you pump a big hot load down my throat, he said. And my damn cock twitched in response, the fucking thing betrayed escort bursa me. It did want his mouth to do its work and earn a hot creamy load but my brain was saying, no.He told me it could be our little secret. He reached out and began stroking my rock hard cock. I told him no, and pushed his hand away.Come on, you’ll enjoy it. Let me suck that hot cock of yours. No one will ever know. It’ll just be between us. He leaned forward and took my cock in his mouth. For a minute I let him have it. I watched his head moving up and down and felt his warm wet mouth coaxing me into submission. His big hands were on my balls again, rubbing them, massaging them. I could feel my nutsack tighten, cum was building up and I was going to knowingly feed another man a load of cum. No pretense of sleeping this time, no plausible deniability. I was going to willingly pump a load down this man’s hungry throat.And then I had the most intense orgasm, shooting load after load into his manly willing mouth. He took it, tasting my seed, running his tongue around the head of my cock, catching the cum in his mouth as it spurted from the pisshole, he milked every last drop I had to offer. He moaned as he swallowed it down. I lay there, spent, feeling shameful and disgusted with myself. I was a little nervous too, wondering what would happen next. He looked up at me and said, thanks for the load. Then he got up and stood there for a moment looking down at me. I could see a huge bulge in his cop pants. There was a little precum wet spot where the tip of his cock was, It had to be at least 10 inches and thick. I suddenly had a terrible new thought that I pushed down as hard as I could.I promised myself then and there that that was the last time. It wasn’t going to happen again.But I had no idea it wouldn’t be that easy. No idea.

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