My Neighbor's Secret Needs

When Aaron finds out that the couple next door are having trouble in the bedroom, he confronts Mr. Thompson to find out what's wrong, anxious to help in any way he can. After all, he's grown close to them over the years, and would hate for their family to be torn apart or move away. His neighbor confides in Aaron that he's lived his life in a lie, and in order to keep it up he needs help. He's gay, and he can no longer satisfy his wife without a little bit of help - but how willing is Aaron to help save his neighbor's marriage? This 4500 word story contains explicit descriptions of oral sex between a young male neighbor and the older man next door and is intended for horny and curious adults only. "Well, I think the only thing that's going to make me ready to last long enough until Catherine comes home is if you... touch me." "Touch you?" I repeated. It was one thing for him to touch me. I could just pretend it was a girl or even myself. But to touch him? To touch another guy's cock? I wasn't sure if I was ready for that. Still, though, I really wanted to help him out. He'd always been so good to me. Mike just looked at me and nodded, his eyes wide and face still with anticipation as he waited to see how I reacted. "I guess I could try that, if you think it would help..." I didn't think it was possible, but his eyes got even wider as he nodded his head vigorously. "I know it will. This is the last thing I'll ask for, I promise." "Well, ok," I said. "What do you want me to do?" He smiled and moved forward again, putting his hands on my shoulders as he gently but firmly pressed down. "It'll help if you're on your knees," he said. I shrugged, unsure why I couldn't do it standing but I followed his instructions and watched as he fumbled with the belt around his pants, finally opening it and letting them fall to the ground. He wore boxers, and there was a noticeable bulge in the front of them. "Now pull my underwear down," he said.