The Older Neighbour

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The Older Neighbour* Pt2 after Sauna Dark Room*The days following the sauna I was still shocked, there’s no way he was in there with me. I’d known him for years, we weren’t exactly close but my family had always been friendly with his. I could see the back of his house and two rooms from my room window. I decided to try and make sure it was him, discreetly. I had pretended to play football in my back garden for the first time in years, so I could kick the ball into his back garden. I went over and knocked on their door. His granddaughter answered the door, she was the same age as me and we’d had some… encounters.. in the past. I asked to see her Grandad and she went to fetch him. “Yes, son” he said confidently as he came to the door. I told him about my ball and he took me around back to fetch it. I was wearing my old joggers, very tight with a pretty large hole in the back from wear and tear. I bent over very slowly to pick up my Ball. When I turned back around, I saw he was covering a bulge with his hands. My bursa escort suspicions were confirmed. As I was leaving I struck up a conversation. ”Had a good weekend?” I asked “Yes it’s been quite fun” he responded “I even went to the spa the other day, it was quite relaxing” i said playfully hoping to spark a reaction.”I’ve been a few times over the years, I need to go again though, the last time was great” he was speaking with more authority now. I left and and went back to my room. I looked outside and there he was, looking from his window. He could see most of my room. I pulled my pants down, sat backwards on my chair and spanked my ass as I winked at him. I could see him biting his lip. Later that night, around 9pm my parents left to go for a meal and night out, which left me all alone. For the next hour I kept looking out my window hoping to see him to no avail. I decided to ring his house phone from a withheld number. His wife answered as I put on my best fake voice. I told her I worked with him and urgently bursa escort bayan needed to talk to him. After a short few moments I was greeting with a confused “hello”? I immediately blurred out “Help me! Help me! I’ve been left all alone, stripped and tied to my bed. Please help me!” He hung up. I instantly handcuffed myself to my bed frame and waited. My face was down into my pillow, my ass in the air. Around 10 minutes went by, I had started to get worried. I heard my front door open and then slam shut. This was followed by heavy footsteps stomping upstairs. My door swung open, I was actually pretty scared it had been took from the hinges. I could hear him taking his jeans off and throwing them to the side, my ass was met with a incredibly hard slap. As I whimpered, he spat into my hole and roughly shoved his cock inside me. “I knew you’d come” I laughed. He responded by shoving a pair of panties he brought with him into my mouth”Shut the fuck up, I don’t have long” he growled “I’m breeding görükle escort your little cunt then leaving”He was instantly going as fast and hard as he possibly could. With one hand pushing my deeper into the pillow and the other slapping my ass with the force of a gorilla. I couldn’t breathe, I started to struggle as he continued to destroy my small and tight body. he took off the handcuffs and freed me, brought me up to him and wrapped his forearm around my neck. I hadnt caught my breath yet so instantly started struggling again. I looked up to him, and watched him as as his face turn from anger to orgasm. “ARGHHHH YESSSS” he shouted. “Good fucking boy” He let go of me and I fell onto the bed, exhausted. He took the panties out of my mouth, wrapped them around my cock and demanded I came. Within 30 seconds I obliged as I shot a creamy load into them. He laughed as he put his jeans back on. He climbed back on top of me, as I lie gave up on the bed. He grabbed my throat and began choking me again. “I helped and saved you didn’t I? Well you fucking owe me boy” he said whilst smirking. Not letting go of my throat he spat in my face twice, and rubbed it in with his other hand as he slapped my face. After a minute he let go, got up and left my room and house.

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