# Helping my neighbour out (part 4)
## This is a continuation of my previous story here: [part1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/185k90x/my_horsecocked_neighbor_let_me_suck_him_dry) [part2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/186e2ph/my_horsecocked_neighbor_let_me_suck_his_cock_again) [part3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/1876jen/my_neighbor_was_so_horny_he_sexted_me_his)
This story involves two men, aged 25 & 40 respectively.
Moving away to a new city can be hard. You find yourself in unfamiliar territory; you learn to love the trials and tribulations of where you are and hopefully make some friends along the way. I was lucky when I moved city it was for study; university comes with a lot of in-built perks. Don’t know anyone? You’ve got friends just waiting to be made in every class. Don’t know your way around town? Before you know it you’ll be heading into the night with your class-mates, exploring everything the city has to offer. If you keep yourself open to new experiences and smile through the rough times, it can be an amazing ride. I thought I had that figured out but nothing could have prepared me for the experience of meeting Brian, my neighbour. He really had my number. As I’d eventually discover after a summer night of bbq, booze and goading him to jerk off with me, it was just over 8 inches. I’d fooled around with guys before and teased a few straight friends when they were drunk but I never imagined a rugged, straight-laced, guy next door – with a girlfriend no less – would ever be tempted by the offer of another guy wanting to have some fun. Somehow I had the key to unlock Brian’s sexual curiosity and he had the key to unlock desires buried so deep I never realised they were there. Every time my mind drifted, the image of his figure would fill it. The dark whiskers of his beard leading down his neck into a covering of hair over his broad chest, drawing down over his waist, leading to a patch of bristle where his incredible specimen of manhood sprung out, hanging heavy like an extra limb. I couldn’t stop getting hard when the thought came over me. Not only had he got it out in front of me, he was so turned on by the thought of how much I admired it, he let me play with it, stroking, sucking and eventually emptying his balls. Soon after, we exchanged numbers and started sexting. Brian had developed a habit of sending me unsolicited pictures of his enormous tool regularly, which just added to the spontaneous erections I was getting. When I was out with friends, in study halls, on the bus; It may have lead to some awkward situations but I couldn’t complain one bit. It was a thrill to be on the receiving end of his animal desire. Words sometimes failed him in messages, almost as if all the blood was redirected to fill his oversized appendage.
> “I’ve got a hard cock.”
This simple line would usually accompany a photo of him holding his pride and joy. I could never wait to text back, regardless of the situation. I just knew I wanted it. In public places with friends I’d try to make an excuse and sneak away to help him to release his pent up libido, anywhere I could go and get a moment to myself. Some times, the timing just didn’t work out and he’d take care of himself. I relished when receiving a message letting me know he needed to empty his load. He knew I couldn’t get enough of his big beautiful dick after the first time I held it in my hands and sucked every drop of cum until he was spent. Usually, he’d send a video of the mess he made, grunting and cursing while splashes of hot sticky semen erupted from his thick tool. It would arrive with a considerate but taunting line like:
> “Thought you’d like to see what you missed.”
I didn’t expect it to take so long for us to hook up again but the holidays came along and before I knew it I was travelling back home. Despite the time apart, I looked forward to the occasional chance for us to relieve our sexual tensions. A photo from under the covers of showing his monster waking while at his folk’s had me sneak away to my old bedroom at the family house on boxing day. We tried to keep our voices muffled while playing feverishly until climaxing in secret. Although it turned me on like crazy, every image left me wanting to somehow reach through my phone and touch everything I saw. I started wondering if I’d ever get to feel the warmth of his heavy manhood filling my hands, mouth or rear end like he kept insinuating.
It was a mid January day and I was back in class at a lecture. I felt a vibration coming from my coat pocket. Surreptitiously, I unlocked my phone under the table I was sitting at and glanced down to see a message from Brian.
> “I’ve got a hard cock.” – 3:35pm
Another picture had arrived of him showing off what he knew I liked to see.
I was starting to get frustrated at how inopportune our connections had become.
> “It’s a beautiful hard cock but I’m in class. Sorry.” – 3:36pm
I put my phone back where I found it and attempted to focus on the lecture.
*Buzz*
I fished my phone back out to find another message.
> “Sure you can’t be tempted to skip class for this?” – 3:38pm
The picture he sent next was a view from between his legs as he lay back in bed with a smirk, proudly pointing to the giant anaconda he was wrangling in his other hand.
I shook my head as a reluctant smile curled at the corners of my mouth.
> “It’s very distracting but I don’t want to finish my degree uneducated on top of being broke and jobless.” – 3:38pm
I dropped the phone into my bag again.
*Buzz*
This time a video popped up. I couldn’t resist. Watching it on mute with my phone under my desk, I could see him waving his large appendage side to side. As it swayed in the air, he slapped it in his hand gently, knowing how much I wished my hands could replace his. It was intoxicating to see how cocky and playful he got when he was horny. I bit my lower lip instinctively while another reluctant smile crept over my face. All of a sudden I remembered where I was and sighed in disappointment as I came back to reality.
> “As tempting as that looks, I remember it feeling a whole lot better than the phone I’m holding right now.” – 3:42pm
I placed the phone on my thigh, screen facing down.
A few minutes went by as I struggled to remember where I was in the lecture while furiously writing notes.
*Buzz*
Finishing a sentence in my notebook, I reached back to my phone to discover a single message.
> “I’ve heard it feels even better from the inside.” – 3:48pm
Such a tease. I pursed my lips to stifle an oncoming smile while dragging my tongue over my teeth.
> “Well it certainly tickled the back of my throat but I’m not sure that counts. You sure you’re not all talk and no trousers?” – 3:48pm
I kept the screen in my periphery before noticing three dots out of the corner of my eye.
> “Well, I’m not wearing any trousers right now.” – 3:49pm
Another video appeared, this time showing him in profile while he lay naked in bed, stroking his cock up and down with a smirk while showing off his strong hairy body.
I replied quickly.
> “Now how did that happen without me taking them off? You must be getting more and more self-sufficient.” – 3:49pm
Shaking my head with a smirk, I turned the screen off and reluctantly put my phone away. I redoubled my efforts to catch up on my note taking.
*Buzz*
By now, I noticed one of the students sitting in my row glancing over as I reached for the phone in my bag. Feeling observed, I hastily read his message.
> “Well I always appreciate a helping hand. You gonna leave me hanging here?” – 3:55pm
I thumbed a blunt reply.
> “I’m nursing a semi while sat in the middle of a lecture, so I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to.” – 3:55pm
Noticing my own frustration, I blew a sigh out between my lips as I placed my phone back into my bag again. I struggled to concentrate on the lecture and distracted myself by writing as many notes as I could. In the back of my mind I couldn’t shake the thought I had shut him down and was starting to feel anxious about ever getting to have fun with him again. Through the distracting thoughts and before I knew it, the class was over. I briefly opened my phone in the vain hope he’d sent another message only to discover nothing. As I walked back from class I felt deflated.
A day later in the evening while at home, I was messaging friends to go on a night out when a notification flashed up at the top of my screen. It was Brian.
> “He’s been left hanging for days.” – 9:45pm
A photo appeared of him standing looking into a mirror with a blank expression. He was dressed up, wearing a shirt, waistcoat, tie and suit trousers with one important detail out of place; his fly was down and his meaty soft cock was hanging down through the opening. It looked heavy, engorged and crude against the neat fabric of his suit trousers. It seemed as though if someone came along, he’d just stand there at their pleasure, anticipating what they would do with his exposed manhood. It struck me how confident and simultaneously vulnerable he looked. His most sensitive, private body part was exposed against the handsome suit he wore, concealing everything rugged and masculine about his body. Everything except for the short whiskers of his beard growing out from under his collar and that distracting penis.
I my eyebrows shot up; I was tantalised with erotic fascination.
> “Those clothes look like they’re pretty restricting. Something seems to be trying to burst out ;)” – 9:46pm
His reply popped up.
> “It likes fitting in tight spaces actually, I’m sure you already knew that.” – 9:46pm
I felt a rush of blood flow down to my groin.
> “If that’s the case, I think I can find something tight for it to squeeze into.” – 9:47pm
*Buzz*
A video appeared on my screen. He approached the mirror, cock still hanging heavy between his legs while he undid his tie and spoke.
> “It is restricting you know? Everything’s tight but that’s how I like it.” – 9:48pm
His hand moved down to his waist band where he un-tucked his shirt, dangerously close to his open fly. Eventually, he reached down grasping his thick shaft in hand and started slowly stroking it.
> “Don’t know what it is but he can’t resist a good stretch in a tight space.” – 9:49pm
My heart started racing as my eyes bulged. I wrote a reply, trembling slightly with excitement.
> “Something tight eh? Well it sounds like I’ve got something he’d like.” – 9:50pm
I quickly took a photo of my bare ass and sent it.
A minute later a photo of his fully erect cock pointing out in mid air from between his fly arrived with a solitary caption.
> “Now you’ve gone and woke him up and I’ve got this hard cock to deal with.” – 9:51pm
He seemed more forward than usual so I wasted no time.
> “You all alone tonight? I could come over and take care of that for you. After all, what are neighbours for right?” – 9:51pm
Another minute and his reply popped up.
> “I wouldn’t say no to such a friendly neighbour.” – 9:52pm
I zipped up my jeans and threw on a coat while stuffing my feet into my shoes. Heading down the stairs, I felt my heart beating heavily, wondering if tonight would be the night. As I closed the door to the house and crossed the lawn in the cold, rushing towards Brian’s house, I wondered if I was ready for this. I had been fucked before but never by anyone even close to his size and not in a while. I had been curious what it would feel like to be filled by such a large cock ever since the first time I laid eyes on it. It was a struggle to swallow it all the way down the first time and it didn’t get much easier the following times. Maybe I’d struggle to make it fit and it would hurt… Before I could finish that thought, I was at his door and pressed the doorbell instinctively.
Brian opened the door, his shirt untucked with the collar unbuttoned, exposing his chest hair.
> “It’s freezing out there!”
He said shivering as he let me inside.
I closed the door behind me and entered the living room.
> “You’re telling me. I could do with something warm.”
I raised an eyebrow, teasing him.
He rubbed his hand over his bulge.
> “Think I’ve got something you might like here.”
I walked closer to him and replaced his hand with mine.
> “Hmm, now let me see if I’ve got this right. Tight spaces, squeezing…”
I said with a feigned innocence while unzipping his fly and pulling his trousers down before rubbing my hand against the banana shaped bulge snaking across his briefs as he stood there, exposed in front of me.
> “But from what I saw earlier, it looks like he prefers to be set free.”
My tone shifted to a taunt as I pulled the lip of his underwear down, revealing his hardening cock as it inched upwards in jolts despite it’s obvious weight. Pulling his briefs all the way down leaving them in a pile around his ankles I watched as his cock swung out towards me before kneeling down in front of him. As I looked back up, I caught a glimpse of all three of his legs looming large right in front of me.
He shuddered as I slid my hands up his thighs and wrapped them around his manhood.
> “Ahh! Your hands are cold.”
I looked up at him with an all to serious expression.
> “Well you did say you had something warm for me. Mind if I have a taste?”
I put the tip of his penis in my mouth and started bathing it with my tongue, savouring every curve.
He let out a gasp.
> “Ohh!”
I painted my tongue up and down the shaft of his penis, taking care to enjoy licking under the foreskin while pulling it back and fourth while the tip swelled. I was in heaven again, down between his hairy thighs, satisfying my mouth with his beautiful penis. As I sucked and licked every inch, I took care to stroke it while caressing his heavy balls. I started moaning gently with his cock in my mouth, wondering if anything else could feel as comforting. I felt his hand gently rest on the back of my head as he started letting out soft groans.
> “Oh fuck. You love my meat so much don’t you?”
He said watching me take more and more of his size with each thrust.
I let out a louder groan while stuffing my mouth. My eyes were closed as I felt his cock slide all the way past the back of my throat, filling every space. He pushed on the back of my head as he let out a groan.
> “Anhhhhh! Fuck that feels so good!”
Pulling myself back, I slid the shaft all the way out as he deposited a strand of pre-cum on my tongue. I caught my breath. That was all it took and I couldn’t stop thinking about all the times I’d seen him unload for me. I wanted to feel every splash.
> “I’m gonna have to empty these.”
I tugged at his balls, and sensed their fullness. I could tell from the amount of pre-cum already leaking out, he had way more than an average load stored up and the thought of it spilling out from between the hole in the middle of his meaty cock-head me was making me hard as rock.
His hand cradled my head aiming me back towards his dick.
> “Suck all you want, I’ll just keep making more!”
I got to work, sucking, licking and kissing his cock, savouring every moment. I let my hands roam across his beefy hairy thighs, feeling their strength. I reached around and fondled my hands over his ass while pushing him forward for leverage to fit more of his shaft down my throat. He stood there gasping, exposed in the hallway as I preoccupied myself with enjoying his enormous tool. As I let my hands explore his hairy stomach, I noticed his legs starting to buckle and I knew it wasn’t going to be long before I’d receive my reward. He let go of the back of my head and steadied his hand up against the adjacent wall. I could tell he was close and I instinctively stuck my tongue out while I cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his shaft with the other. I stroked his cock, aiming it at my face, eagerly waiting to unload his hose.
> “Oh fuuuuck! Annnhhh!”
He groaned and grunted as I watched stream after stream of cum spurt out of the tip of his cock. I closed my eyes in between gushes of hot semen splashing my face and tongue as I aimed it all over. That was all it took to send me over the edge and I jerked myself off while nursing on his cock until the spasms became less frequent while he groaned. I came incredibly hard and fired a few shots all the way up past his chest, narrowly missing his chin.
> “Fucking hell! You always shoot so far mate. Got you proper messy there.”
I relaxed back and let his cock fall out of my mouth while looking up at him. As if in response, he grasped his heavy cock and with a grin, rested it across my face. I smiled contentedly as he wiped it around, sliding across all the cum. I stuck my tongue out again, catching stray licks as he brushed it around before slapping it in my mouth.
> “You’re such a good cock-sucker.”
Leaving his cock resting on my tongue, he meticulously picked up the strands of cum covering my face and wiped them along his softening penis. I waited, mouth open until he finished.
> “You want to clean me?”
My eyes bulged and I eagerly licked along the shaft of his manhood, lapping up all the mess he deposited until only my saliva remained before nursing on it one last time.
He stood upright and stretched while I let his cock fall out of my mouth.
> “Fuck me. Thought I’d last longer than that.”
As I stood up from the floor, I remembered the last few times we hooked up how much cum I managed to work out of him in the same night. Looking down, I reached out and tugged at his softening penis, hanging loosely between his legs.
> “Well maybe this guy needs a bit more of a challenge then.”
I smiled deviously as I gripped my hand around the shaft, pulling forwards until a single remaining bead of cum emerged from the tip.
> “Looks like there’s more where that came from.”
Just then, I ran my index finger along the slit in his cock head, collecting the drop before putting it in my mouth and licking my finger clean. His eyes bulged.
> “Well the girls I’ve fucked have told me it’s quite the challenge to take the whole length. Somehow, I don’t think that would stop a guy like you.”
I gave him a knowing glance while letting my trousers drop around my ankles before turning my back to him.
> “I’m sure I could learn to accommodate it.”
Backing up, I could feel his thick warm appendage press up against my ass. Looking behind, back at him, I started to wonder just how much I could take if he really let himself go.
> “You thinking about knocking me up?”
Just then I noticed movement as the blood rushed into his dick, engorging it while reaching upwards, starting to trace the space between my thighs tucking up just beneath my balls.
He stood there for a moment as I glided his cock between my legs. He let out a gasp.
> “Fuck. You really want me to go for it?”
I nodded and reached between my legs and ran my fingers along the girth of his shaft.
> “I’ve always been curious how it would feel to ride this beast.”
He gasped as he placed his hands on my hips.
> “I dunno. I normally have to go slow otherwise there could be pain. You sure?”
I leaned back, turning my head to face his. In a quiet tone, I confessed to him.
> “We should definitely start slow. But I’m guessing you really just want to pound huh?”
I could feel his cock grow hard like rock between my legs.
I bent down to grab my coat lying on the floor, fumbling in the pocket to retrieve a packet of lube. I knew this would be essential if I was going to survive being impaled on his monster.
> “You came prepared eh?”
He said, as he grabbed my ass.
> “Well I suppose that’s one of the tricky parts of anal; you have to bring lube.”
I said with a knowing tease as I opened the packet over my index and middle finger, slathering them with the sticky white goo.
> “A possible downside is it’s been in my coat and could be a bit cold.”
As I reached around and painted the slit between my cheeks, a daub of it fell down onto Brian’s member.
> “Ahh! You weren’t kidding!”
He flinched from the coolness of the lube as it slid over the base of his cock and down his balls before falling to the floor.
I started probing inside my hole, while he stood there watching in mild fascination. One finger in, I slowly explored inside and then soon after, I introduced another finger.
> “That looks familiar. Mind if I give it a go?”
He said with a tease.
I retreated my fingers from their mission.
> “Make sure you get to all those hard to reach places. You’ll need a dollop of this.”
I joked as I handed him the packet of lube.
He busied himself with slicking up his fingers before plunging two of his digits into me.
> “Oh!”
I groaned as he probed around just past the outer rim before I could feel him thrust deeper.
> “Hope you don’t mind, I’ve got pretty thick fingers.”
He mentioned while pistoning them in and out of me.
> “You starting to open up there? Maybe room for another finger?”
I nodded as I felt him put another of his clumsy digits inside me slowly. A shudder shot across my body as he widened me further open, prying the entry open bit by bit.
A few patient minutes of panting later, I felt up the the challenge of tackling the lurking monster swaying behind me.
> “I think I’m ready to try the real thing now.”
He withdrew his fingers as he poured out the rest of the packet along the length of his thick shaft and started slicking it up.
> “Let’s get some room here”
Nodding over to the couch in the living room as he preoccupied himself with getting his shaft covered. We moved a few paces and I leaned up against the back of the sofa as he approached behind and placed a hand on my shoulder. My heartbeat started to race as I felt him directing the tip of his cock towards the hole in between my cheeks. A few seconds of clumsily circling the entrance, he finally found his target and slid the tip inside, penetrating me.
> “Oh fuck!”
I let out a gasp.
> “There you go.”
He said placing his hand on my shoulder as he delved deeper inside of me.
After the initial pain of him entering me, I felt as though I had overestimated how tricky it would be and grew a sense of confidence that turned out to be false only a few seconds later. He was now going past the point where his fingers stopped and I could feel the tension start to build inside me. I whimpered in protest as pain started to build up. Responding to my body talk, he instinctively slowed down.
> “You doing OK there?”
He asked with a gentle concern.
> “Yeah, I’m good. You’re just a lot to take heh.”
I stifled a chuckle between panting as sweat started beading up on my forehead. I was beginning to realise just how big a challenge he really was.
He slowly responded.
> “I’m only a third in. There’s still a ways to go.”
I furrowed my brow in shock. I knew I hadn’t bottomed in a while and certainly never with anyone even close to his size but I was surprised at how quickly I had run up against my current limit. Determined not to give in, I started taking deep breaths and focused on calming my nerves. After a few seconds, I could feel myself relaxing and regaining confidence.
> “I can take more, just slide it in slowly.”
I said placing a hand on his thigh, signaling reassurance.
> “Here we go.”
He said while starting to sink deeper inside me again.
I kept breathing deeply as he made his way further in, expanding to places inside me that were closed. Every now and then I’d touch his thigh, indicating I needed a few seconds to breath through it and relax before starting up again. Every minute that passed, I felt more and more full as he stretched inside of me, making space wherever his monster invaded. Soon enough, I felt his groin start to touch my cheeks and I could tell he was getting close to bottoming out. I was thrilled. The last few inches started to get easier until at last, his pelvis connected with my ass and closed the gap. Knowing there was a little more to go, I bit my lower lip as I turned my head slightly towards him.
> “You feeling shy there? I think you still got a bit more in you.”
He moved his hands from my hips and grabbed my ass cheeks before spreading them further apart and making one final thrust until his pelvis was flush against my hole. Just then I threw my head back and groaned as a shudder ran down my spine.
> “You like taking it balls deep?”
He taunted while buried deep inside me as I squirmed to accommodate him.
Eyes closed, in between whimpers I let him know how much that thought turned me on.
> “Please fuck me.”
He moved his hands back to hold onto my hips as he started sliding back out.
> “Fuck I’m hard. I’ll need to cum again.”
I could feel the space he vacated as he thrusted out, removing his length from deep inside me. Somehow I noticed something I hadn’t felt before with other guys; there was a deeper space that felt so full before and now felt empty. Just before he was in danger of pulling the tip of his cock out, he started thrusting back inside me at a gentle pace. I could feel the pressure of his size sliding inside me, filling every available space until hitting that deeper one. With a slow and steady rhythm, he slid in and out between my cheeks as I started to get used to the feeling. It wasn’t long before I noticed I was getting rock hard again.
> “Feel good getting fucked by a big cock?”
He said as he started increasing his speed.
> “Oh it feels so good!”
I groaned as my eyes rolled back in pleasure. I could barely think anymore. This stud was just following his animal urges to deposit his seed and I was about to get railed.
He placed one hand on the small of my back as he bent me forward for leverage. I embraced the back of the couch as Brian started to pump in and out of me with some force.
> “Fuck daddy you’re so big!”
I blurted out before opening my eyes realising what I had said, feeling self-conscious.
A moment later, between pants, Brian taunted back.
> “You like big thick dick, don’t you?”
Startled, I replied eagerly.
> “I love it!”
His thrusts became faster and deeper as he started to grunt.
> “Dad’s got a big load he needs to empty.”
I whimpered as another shiver went up my spine.
> “You need to breed me?”
He grunted aggressively.
> “I’m gonna knock you up! You ready for this load?”
I moaned as he started pounding me harder.
> “Please fill me with your cum!”
Grabbing my hips, Brian went full steam ahead. As he bottomed out in me with incredible force, my moans were being broken into morse code with every thrust. I felt pressure starting to build in my head as he pounded me with the intensity of a wild animal. All the while, as I had been stroking my cock, I felt myself getting dangerously close to the edge and had to let go for a while and let it swing in the air as his balls slapped against my ass. I held onto the couch harder as I raised my head back and moaned loudly.
> “Oh fuuuuck daddy!”
That was all it took and he let out a loud groan.
> “Fucking take my load!”
I grabbed my hard dick and started stroking while I stuck my tongue out as my eyes rolled back in ecstasy.
> “Oh fuck!”
Brian grunted before thrusting all the way inside me violently and throwing his arms around my waist in a bear hug.
I could feel his shaft pulsing and twitching inside me, filling me up with copious amounts of his semen. I moaned while unloading my own streams all over the back of the couch.
> “Ahhhh!”
It felt like I was holding a firehose that had so much pressure, I couldn’t aim it straight. Brian kept groaning while pressed against my back and stayed buried inside as he pumped every last ounce of cum into me as promised. I panted feverishly as I took his breeding. I was lost in a moment of pleasure so strong I couldn’t think anymore. We stayed there, me resting against the back of the couch, and Brian pressed against my back, arms still wrapped around me. As I regained my senses, I realised how content and full I felt. I wanted him to stay inside me.
After a moment, Brian reached down and grasped my cock to find it still hard and squeezed it lazily.
> “You really liked taking a pounding from my big cock didn’t you?”
Catching my breath, I cooed back.
> “You’re still hard inside me. It feels so good.”
He placed his hands on my back, leveraging himself back into an upright stance as he gazed down appreciating his work; tool still lodged firmly inside me, splitting my cheeks open.
> “You have a really nice arse. Feels good stretching you balls deep.”
He let out a yawn as he wiped his face, tired after all the action. I could feel him starting to pull out and quickly protested.
> “Wait! Stay inside a bit longer.”
His hands fell by my hips as he let out a chuckle.
> “Heh, well I’d love to but I don’t think I can stand up much longer; I need a rest after that.”
I turned my head.
> “We could rest here on the couch? It’s definitely big enough.”
Brian glanced over and shrugged his lips.
> “Yeah I suppose we could. Nobody’s gonna disturb us the whole weekend anyway.”
As I stood up, he pulled out of me slowly, leaving me feeling empty and wide open. I quickly lay down on the couch as Brian followed suit next to me. Looking back at him, I manoeuvred myself next to him so my back brushed against the hairs on his chest before extending my rear end into his pelvis. Reaching down between his legs, I grasped his penis, still half-hard and guided it back to the entrance between my cheeks.
> “Mmm.”
Brian let out a groan of pleasure as I slid his shaft inside me, feeling the comforting sensation of being full again.
> “Let’s put this back.”
I said in hush tones while feeding more of his length in while sliding my ass back against his groin.
He rested his hand against my thigh while letting out another soft groan of appreciation.
> “Fuck that feels good.”
He stayed half hard inside me as we both relaxed and dozed off, utterly spent. An hour or so later, I woke with a jolt and woke Brian up with me. I took a second to remember where I was.
> “Hah, I’m still inside you.”
Brian mentioned with a chuckle as I realised I could feel him, albeit totally soft now.
I turned my head towards his.
> “Feel good?”
He grinned as he took a breath.
> “It feels like a very friendly neighbour.”