My Neighbor’s Kindness

This is a true story of how the kindness of a neighbor helped me find happiness.

Mr. William was a retired black man and neighbor. He lived about a quarter mile away. This is close in the countryside. Since the first week our family moved into our house Mr. William began visiting. Soon he was often just hanging out at our farm. We did not farm our land but there was always some work to be done in the garden or around the barn.

On the occasions that we actually were doing some work he would pitch in and help. He always spoke politely and was very nice in general. We deduced that he was just a little lonely.

We appreciated his help and we enjoyed his company. He would even come by and eat meals with us. Eventually he had the run of the place almost like a member of the family.

Most of the time he would leave and walk back home in the evenings. But every once in a while I would find him asleep on the old couch that was in a room in our barn. It was one of these nights that changed my life forever.

The barn is quite a distance from the house. The couch was for resting when working around the barn. There was also a refrigerator with water and various nonalcoholic cold drinks available. Some nights I would slip away to the barn to sit on the couch and relax smoking a joint.

On that night, I had slipped away to the barn to smoke a joint. The outside of the barn is lighted by a streetlight type floodlight. This allows enough light inside the couch room to see without turning on a light and drawing attention.

I left the light off in the room. So to not attract attention on the chance that someone may look out a window, and wonder why a light is on in the barn. I didn’t want to be caught smoking pot.

There was not an outside door to the room. As I entered dimly lit room I could see that Mr. William was lying on his back asleep on the couch. It was dark but the outside light produced just enough light so I could see him.

He was lightly snoring with his right arm was hanging off the couch. I saw a liquor bottle sitting on the concrete floor. I concluded that he was obviously passed-out from drinking to excess. I decided to continue as I intended and smoke a joint. But before I lit my joint, I walked closer to him to have a closer look.

As I got close to him I was surprised to see his pants were undone and slightly pulled down. I saw his cock was clearly hanging out. It was in full view. He obviously was not wearing any underwear. Even in the dim light I could see his entire cock and his balls. It seemed to be semi-erect and admittedly much larger than my own. I looked again at his face to assure he was still asleep, though I could hear him lightly snoring.

Assured he was asleep. I moved closer and knelt beside his waist to get a closer look at his cock. I could feel my heart racing as I gazed upon his large manly black dick. I was attracted to it.

I never seen another man’s cock in person or a naked female for that matter. I had a strong desired to touch it and feel it in my hand. I looked at his face he was still asleep. I slowly and gently laid my hand across his shaft. It felt wonderful to touch. My heart was racing so fast I had to put out effort to try to slow my excited breathing.

I slowly encircled my fingers around it raising it slightly feeling its weight. My heart was beating so fast and pounding so hard. I was worried he could hear it. I looked at his face again, he was still in a deep sleep.

I brought up my other hand and cupped his balls. I was so excited holding his cock in my hands. I found myself with an overwhelming desire to feel it in my mouth. I wanted to suck it. I could not stop myself. I leaned forward nervously watching his face as I licked along the shaft. I could not contain my desire. I placed my lips on the tip and began to slowly slide my lips over his cock taking it into my mouth.

It felt wonderful having his penis in my mouth. I could not resist I began gently sucking it. I felt it stiffen and getting larger in my mouth. His breathing changed, I stopped moving but kept it in my mouth. I looked towards his face. He did not raise his head, so I continued. It was wonderful to suck on his cock and feel his large warm balls in my hand. I couldn’t stop slow sucking his cock. I wanted more. I wanted to taste his sperm. I wanted to increase my speed to make him cum. But I was afraid more vigorous movement would wake him.

Suddenly I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing his dick deep into my mouth. He held my head, lunging upward. Thrusting his cock deep, fucking my mouth. I didn’t resist. His thrusting cock felt hard as a rock. I found myself choking on it, unable to breathe.

I looked again towards his face. He was still as he was with his eyes closed, his face still aimed at the ceiling. He was in a kind of active sleep. I could not believe it. He was not only allowing me to suck his dick, he was feeding it to me. Suddenly his relaxed his grip on my head. I continued sucking, moving up and down on his cock but at a more aggressive pace. I was even more eager now to taste and swallow his sperm. I stopped looking at him and concentrated on sucking his cock. I began sucking harder and faster attempting to get him to ejaculate in my mouth.

After a couple minutes he moaned and again placed his hand on the back of my head forcing his penis down my throat. I could feel his cock swell and jerk as each pulse of his sperm sprayed into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could. It was gratifing feeling his twitching dick in my mouth. Some of his cum escaped from the corners of my mouth and ran down the sides of his dick even though I tried very hard to swallow it all.

When he finished cumming he released my head. I looked toward his face again and was surprised and relieved that he still had not raised his head. I looked at the wet shine of his cock. I leaned forward and began licking his shrinking cock and balls clean. He seemed to relax and again be sleeping soundly.

I couldn’t help but sit and admire his now limp cock. I I lingered for several more minutes before standing up to leave. I stood in the doorway for a while watching him still excited and very happy and pleased with the experience. I couldn’t resist walking back over to him kneeling down to give his cock a gentle kiss. Then I left him the way I found him, sleeping with his dick hanging out. Only now his balls were empty.

I went back to the house. I could taste his sperm in my mouth. I went to bed enjoying the taste of his sperm and thinking about his cock until I fell asleep. The next morning, I woke up excited but it soon turned to worry. Would he remember or know what happened? If he did, would he tell everyone? I was feeling anxious and a little scared as I walked to the barn.

So, I decided to think more positive thoughts. I began telling myself that he may even want me to do it again. I would absolutely love that.

As I approached the barn I began again feeling anxious. When I got to the room, I discovered he had already gone. I remained nervous.

The rest of the morning was uneventful as I tended to the garden and mowed around the barn. Mainly just to keep myself busy as I wrestled with my nervous thoughts.

As I was mowing, I saw Mr. William walking from the road toward me. He came up to me and said hello. I returned his greeting and nervously included the observation of it being a nice day. He agreed and asked if I would like him to help with anything? I explained that I was alone at present and that I could use some help to set-up a small fence around the garden.

He agreed to help and we completed the task with the normal friendly conversation. I began to relax. It did not appear he was aware of my sucking his cock the night before.

While I put away the tools. He went into the room with the couch and got a cold water from the refrigerator. He sat on the couch to rest and enjoy his cold water. I stood in the doorway to the room and thanked him for his help. He smiled and said he was glad to do it.

I could not help but look at his crotch. Remembering the mental image of the large penis I now knew that hid within his pants. I raised my gaze to his eyes, I asked what plans he had for the day. He said he thought he would just hangout around our barn. I told him that would be fine. Adding it is always nice to have him around. My eyes involuntarily dropped again to his crotch and lingered remembering his cock. I realized I was staring and I turned to walk away.

Hold up. He said to stop my exiting. I stopped and turned back around. He stood up and said, It was you wasn’t it? Apparently taking notice of my eyes were focusing too long on his crotch.

I pretended to act as if I had no idea to what he was referring. I could feel my heart pound and my face become flush. I was careful to look into his eyes as I again pretended ignorance, giving no verbal response.

He reached down and unzipped his pants. I could not stop staring at his crotch as he reached in and pulled out his cock. In the bright daylight I found his black cock even more sexually attractive.

I was unable to move or avoid looking as he exposed it to me. Come on boy I know it was you, it had to be. I again pretended ignorance and remarked I did not know what he was talking about. But I could not take my gaze from his cock.

He spoke. You like looking at my cock don’t you. It is okay, I know you like dick. Come over here I will let you suck on it. I did not say anything. I did not move. I continued staring at his cock. My heart was racing with lust for it.

Come on. He said shaking his dick at me. Come on, or I will put it away. He threatened. I remained frozen in place and silent.

He continued. Okay then, maybe I am wrong. He began to tuck it back in his pants out of my view. I suddenly found myself rushing forward and dropping to my knees in front of him pleading. No! no! Please don’t put it away. I want it.

I knew it was you. He said as he pulled it back out and aimed it towards my mouth. I immediately began eagerly sucking it.

Yes, you like that. You like dick. He said, watching me as I greedily sucked on his cock. I nodded my head keeping my mouth on his sexy black cock.

Do not worry boy. He said. We are going to get along fine. You can suck my dick whenever you want.

He then moved backwards sitting on the couch. I continued sucking his cock and moved with him as he sat down. After he sat down I began caressing his balls with my hands as I moved my mouth along his cock.

Do you suck a lot of cock boy? He asked. I paused my sucking to reply. No, only yours.

He leaned back and asked me to lick his balls. I did so gladly. Then after thoroughly licking his balls. I returned to sucking his cock. His eyes closed as he leaned back enjoying my enthusiastic sucking of his dick.

After a time, he began talking to me as I continued enjoying his cock. He asked me if I wanted to suck his cock regularly. I stopped sucking only long enough to respond that I would love to suck him as much as possible.

After another 15 minutes or so I felt his cock swell in my mouth. I knew he was close to spraying his sperm I to my mouth. He then announced what I already knew. He instructed me to keep sucking for he was going to cum. You swallow every drop now. He instructed.

I began sucking harder and faster. I could feel it pulse and jerk as he sprayed cum in my mouth. After the first squirt I slowed my pace, holding just the head in my mouth to allow space to contain and swallow as he pumped his cum in my mouth. I had learned the night before it was hard to swallow with too much of his cock in my mouth.

After he shot his last squirt he pulled his softening cock from my lips and to put it back in his pants. I asked him to leave it out. I liked seeing his cock.

He said it was probably best to put it away. I continued pleading for him to leave it out. Begging to be allowed to lick his balls for a while. You really do like sucking dick don’t you. He said as he agreed and again undid his pants and pulled out his balls out for me to lick. Take it easy now. He said as he laid back opening his legs so I may easily lick his balls. I licked his balls and even the shaft of his cock until he dropped off to sleep taking a nap. I then went back to the house to check on the activities if any there.

After a couple of hours, I went back to the barn in hopes to again suck on his cock. But I found he had left. I did not see him again until the next morning. When I awoke the next morning I hurried straight to the barn.

I was so happy to see him there when I arrived. He looked at me and asked. Well, what is on the agenda today?

I smiled at him and replied I know what I want to do. He grinned and said; What would that be? I smiled back and told him I want to suck on his beautiful cock all day.

He smiled and undid his pants and opened them sufficiently to expose his entire cock and balls. I dropped to my knees and began sucking. After a couple of minutes he dropped his pants to his ankles and sat on the couch. I knelt down between his legs and greedily sucked his dick. I was anxious to swallow his sperm again. He asked as I sucked on his cock. Are there any actual chores planned for today?

I paused my sucking and responded to him. That there was not any chores today. He then asked if I would go to his house and help him? I nodded yes as I continued my sucking.

After a few minutes, he pulled his cock from my mouth. Come on let us go repair my shed. Do not worry I will let you suck on my cock more after we finish.

I watched as he tucked it back into his pants. Disappointed to see it hidden away. I followed him to his house. It was the first time I had been there it was a small two bedroom home and a little rundown. Upon arrival we went right to work patching the roof on his shed. The repair took a couple of hours.

After we completed the task, we went inside his house. He said he was going to shower and asked if I wanted one? I said Sure, and we went into the bathroom. He started the shower. He asked if I would like to wash him? I replied yes, and did so. I found rubbing my hands all over his body cleaning him excited me.

After we were done with our shower. I had gotten fully dressed but he had only put on a T-shirt. He sat on his couch and turned on his tv. Without either of us saying anything. I knelt between his legs and began attentively sucking his dick while he watched an old western. I slowly sucked his cock more to enjoy the act rather than to make him cum.

After 30 minutes or so, there was a knock at his door. He pulled his cock from my mouth and I helped him put on his pants. He answered the door. It was another black man. He had a short gray beard. I did not know him. He was invited in and we were introduced. The man was named James.

Mr. William asked me to retrieve them each a beer from his refrigerator. I did as requested. Mr. James and Mr. William both sat on the couch. Leaving enough room between them for me to sit. But instead, I sat on the floor at Mr. William’s feet.

I sat quietly focusing mostly on the tv show while they visited conversing about an upcoming fishing trip. Every so often Mr. James would include me in the conversation.

After about a half hour or so, it was evident that they were planning on visiting for a long time. So I stood up and told Mr. William that I was going to head home. What is the rush? He asked. I responded. No hurry. I just don’t want to impose when you have company.

No, no. Mr. William said. Stay here. Come over here, I got something for you. I walked back to him and he stood and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I looked at him shocked that he would do this in front of his guest.

Come on then. He directed. It is all right. I glanced over at his friend James. He looked also surprised. But I could not resist and did as I was told. I knelt down and helped him remove his pants. He again sat on the couch. He held up his cock to me.

I got down on my knees and began sucking Mr. William’s cock as his friend James watched. Mr. William looked over at his friend James, and told him that I loved sucking dick. James, replied. That is obvious.

Mr. William continued their earlier conversation. After a few minutes. Mr. William said. Oh sorry James. I am being rude. Pull your dick out and let the boy suck on it for a while. Mr. James responded. No, that is not necessary.

Nonsense. Mr. William said. Then he told me to go suck Mr. James cock. I moved over and knelt in front of his friend. Mr. James, spoke to me. You do not have to do that.

Mr. William blurted out. Don’t be that way. You are going to hurt the boy’s feelings.

Mr. James looked down at me as I still was kneeling between his legs he asked me. Do you really want too? I nodded smiled, and answered. Yes.

He then unzipped and pulled out his dick it was already hardening. I leaned forward and began sucking his uncircumcised black cock. He leaned back allowing me to continue. I sucked him to full erection. I was actually delighted to be sucking two men’s cocks. I wanted to taste their cum. I also wanted to finish sucking Mr. Williams dick.

Mr. James black cock was of comparable size although his balls were not as large. After a surprisingly short while, he announced he was going to cum. I continued sucking. His dick jerked and I could taste his cum filling my mouth. He gently stroked my head as his cock pumped the last few drops into my mouth. I continued sucking until I had gotten every drop, then returned to sucking Mr. William.

The two men continued casually talking with each other. It was some time before Mr. William also pumped his sperm into my mouth. I knew they would both be drained of energy for a while so I went home.

I could not believe my luck. I wished I would’ve known sooner that Mr. Williams kindness and understanding would extend to sharing his cock with me.

I knew I just begun, sucking their cocks. I knew I only wanted to keep sucking them. I wanted to suck Mr. William and his friend Mr. James cocks at every day. I had to admit to myself I was gay. But, it felt so good. I even loved the submissive feeling while kneeling before them.

I was happy and wanted to tell someone. There was only one person I could trust to understand, my sister Tina. I will tell you how that went next time.