Neighbor’s barbecue “David I’m so glad you came,” Shannon ..

Neighbor’s barbecue “David I’m so glad you came,” Shannon greeted me warmly as I entered my neighbor’s backyard. “I wouldn’t miss it,” I greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. “You look like you are about to deliver any day,” I stepped back and looked at Shannon’s pregnant stomach. “Still due in a few weeks, but I think she is like her father, always impatient,” Shannon laughed as she rubbed her stomach. “It would be nice to have a girl around with all the boys. Doug is grilling, as usual. I’m sure he will be glad to see you,” she then went off to greet the other neighbors or run after her sons. Shannon and Doug were the most popular couple in the neighborhood. They were attractive and friendly, always willing to help their neighbors and threw great barbecues. I had no problem finding Doug. He was by the grill cooking, being the stereotypical straight suburban male. I picked up a beer as I approached him, but my eyes went straight for his ass. He was wearing a pair of tight black joggers that hugged his round muscular ass and thick, powerful thighs. I took a sip of the beer and thought, how lucky Shannon was. “How it going,” I patted Doug on the back of his muscular shoulder. “David, I’m glad you made it,” he turned and smiled. “What you're cooking, it looks pretty good,” I leaned close to look over his shoulders. His arms were stretching the long sleeves of the hoodie he was wearing. “A little bit of everything, dogs, burgers, even steak,” he laughed as he flipped the burgers. I whispered low, “it is not the only thing that looked good.” My hand brushed against his ass causing him to look around to make sure no one saw us. “You know I have some bottles of French reds that would be great with those steaks,” I smiled. Doug turned toward me, “wine does sound pretty good.” He then called out to his brother in law, “Brad, will you watch the grill while I help Dave get some wine.” “You trust someone else with the grill,” Brad called back laughing. As we walked from his yard to mine, he stopped and kissed his wife, “we be back.” As soon as I let him into my house, I couldn’t resist grabbing his hot bubble ass. It felt so firm and tight as I groped him causing him to breathe heavily. I kissed the back of his thick neck while my hands pushed down into his tight sweatpants, pushing them down over his plump bubble ass. The first time I saw Doug I knew I wanted to fuck him. Doug and Shannon came to my door to introduce themselves the first day they moved into the house next door to me several years ago. They were freshly married, both attractive. He was a deputy sheriff with dreams of one day running for sheriff. His muscular body filled out the tight t-shirt nicely, and his grip was strong as he took my hand to introduce himself. I practically was drooling when they turned to leave and I caught a glimpse of his big ass in his shorts. The following weekend I was awakened early to the sound of a mower. When I went to investigate, I found Doug riding his riding mower over both of our yards. He was shirtless and wearing only a pair of short military issued silkies shorts. He apologized for waking me but I ended up thanking him for cutting my yawn. “It is the neighborly thing to do,” he replied with his bright white smile. His beefy, shredded torso and massive legs were covered in sweat from the bright sun. The sweat glistened off his hard thick muscles. I then invited him inside for a beer. After several beers, and a glass or two of wine, I had the macho married deputy sheriff on his back with those sexy legs in the air, while I plowed his sweet virgin manpussy. The tough stud was crying, begging me to stop as I pounded in and out of his tight hole. With his large muscles and his training in law enforcement he could easily push me off of him. His mind might want me to stop but his cock was rock hard as I rammed his prostate. It was slapping against this stomach and jerking as my cock slammed in and out of him. He eventually came without touching himself, sending cum flying in the air and landing on his big pecs and handsome, masculine face. I then made him clean my cock and then sent him on his way. That was several years ago. Now he was the father of three boys, and a daughter on the way. I still fuck him once a week either at my house or his. I even fucked him in the bed he shares with and fucks his wife in. He had a secret double life. One he was the straight alpha male deputy sheriff, the loving husband and father, always in control and in charge. Then the other where he loves to be fucked hard and rough and loves to be dominated by another man. The harder I fuck him, the more and harder he cums. Doug was now bent over my kitchen countertop with his joggers peeled down to his knees, in only his tight black briefs. I stepped back and gave the right ass cheek a hard slap, causing him to jump and grip the marble countertop with his fists. I then slap the left cheek, making him moan loud. After working each cheek a few times, I then grabbed hold of his briefs and roughly pulled them down. His cock swung free, slapping against the counter. I always loved how smooth and flawless his ass looks. Each cheek was big, round, and smooth. I raised my hand again and brought it down hard against the bare right ass cheek. He groaned loud, making me harder and more turned on. I spanked him over and over, hearing him whimpering. My free hand reached between his thick thighs and gripped his rock hard cock, pulling it back between his legs. “You like that don’t you. You like being spanked like a little bitch boy,” I know he gets off on being humiliated. “Please, just fuck him,” he moaned. His voice was deep and masculine. “What if your wife sees her big macho husband getting used like a bitch? What would Shannon say,” I slapped him again with one hand and squeezed his cock and balls with my other. “I need you to fuck me,” he turned his head as he pressed it flat on the countertop. I let go of his cock, letting it slap back like a slingshot against the counter. I then opened my pants and pulled out my hard cock. “Spread your ass cheeks, show me your manpussy,” I ordered as I gripped my cock and slapped it against his ass. Doug reached his large hands around and spread his fat, yet firm cheeks, exposing his tiny hole. Once exposed it flexed and winked at me, begging me to plow him. I then split on my cock and aimed it between his large cheeks at his tight hole. Gripping his hips, I grunted as I pushed into him. “Fffuck,” Doug moaned as I pushed into him. Once I got him stretched, I pulled half way out and thrusted back into him, harder. I began to move in and out of him, driving him into the marble countertop. “Fffuck, feel so good,” his moans were deep. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up while still slamming in and out of him. He then began to push back, wanting more, while grunting as he let his animal instincts take over. His cock began to ooze as it slapped against the counter. I was in heaven as I felt his ass muscles working around my cock, trying to milk it. He wanted my seed so badly and knew we had little time before his wife started to wonder what taking him so long to return. I held a fist full of his hair with one hand and his shoulders with another as I rammed in and out of him. The sounds of my body slamming against his muscular ass and his grunts and moans were filling my kitchen. I moved my hand from his shoulders and reached under him, gripping his cock tightly to squeeze and jerked it. “Fffuck, I’m going to cum,” he cried out. His deep voice cracking. “Cum for me, baby,” I pressed against him and whispered into his ear. My tongue licking his earlobe and biting it while I thrusted my cock all the way into him, and then pause inside him, “Fffuck, aw, ahh, shit,” his body jerked and spasmed as his cock throbbed in my hand. “Fffuck,” Doug cried as his cock exploded over the counter, the floor, and his tree trunk legs. As he came, his ass muscles spasmed around my cock, milking it. I wrapped my hands around his thick neck as I was gripped by the vice-like muscles. “That’s it, baby,” I moaned as I came deep inside him. We both laid on the countertop for several minutes recovering, my cock still deep inside him and my body laying on top of his wide back. I eventually pulled out of him. As I pulled out my cock made a popping sound. He groaned at the emptiness in his stretched manpussy. I then pulled him by his hair off the countertop and then down onto his knees. “Lick my cock clean,” I slapped my cock against his face. The masculine Doug looked up at me with his brown eyes and obediently began to lick my cock clean. After I was satisfied he cleaned it enough finally pulled the muscle stud onto his feet and helped him pull his briefs and tight black joggers up his massive legs and over huge ass. We then got two wine crates from my wine cellar and carried them back over to the party. I smiled to myself as I watched his ass walking in front of me, knowing that my cum was deep inside his hole, leaking out. “Where have you been honey,” Shannon greeted Doug with a kiss on the cheek and went through the wine in the crates. “David you did very well,” she was impressed with the selection. “Yes, he did very well,” Doug smiled and winked at me.