[SS-501] Neighborhood Watcher

[NEIGHBORHOOD WATCHER]

It was an odd house within that middle class suburb. The mansion was erected in the middle of humble bungalows. Everyone was curious about the people who were to live in it.

However, ever since it was finished, they only saw one man coming in and out of the large home. He was not talking to anyone.

Harris was one of the people in the neighborhood who was also creeped out about the new house on the block. He was part of the neighborhood watch so he wanted to know whether there was any suspicious or criminal activity happening there.

One morning, he got his binoculars and peeped in. Except for basic furniture, the house looked empty. After a minute of looking, he found the lone male resident of the house.

The man was wearing, nothing but red boxer briefs. The resident sported a good muscular physique. He was walking around. Finally he stopped to sit on the sofa. He started groping his bulge and rubbing it while his face was starting to contort in pleasure.

Harris quickly looked away. It was uncomfortable seeing a man doing lewd behavior. Weirdly, the image of the man frisking himself did his leave his mind the whole day. It even got him excited. It was weird because he was straight and he had a wife.

The next day, a package came to Harris' mailbox. He checked and saw briefs inside a plastic. It just had the label, "from the mansion." Harris just thought it was something that his wife ordered for him.

Harris got his binoculars again and peeped through the house. He found the man in the same spot.

This time the mansion resident was wearing black briefs. He sat on the sofa again. He whipped out his dick and started masturbating.

Harris just watched as his neighbor jacked off. He focused on the cock. It was big and long and leaking.

Harris closed his eyes and then looked away. His own bulge was straining. He proceeded with the day with that pronographic image looming over his head.

The third morning, Harris checked his mailbox and found keys. It also had a label that said, "don't just look, experience."

Harris figured it out. He walked to the large mansion. He opened the front door with the keys he just got. He was astounded by the luxurious place. He found the bathroom and undressed. He wore the briefs that he got from yesterday.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He was inside a vast space, bigger than his own house.

A body emerged from the door. It was the mansion resident, naked. His cock was standing proud and leaking.

The man hugged Harris from behind. "I saw you looking at me."

Harris, out of his mind, grumbled, "and I liked what I saw."

Harris turned to him and kissed his lips. 

"I want you to suck me," the man ordered.

Harris knelt and started sucking the cock. It was his first blowjob but he was doing it so well.

The resident touched his hair and said, "hmm... We are going to fill this house wih boys. And you are going to help me scout future orgy mates in this community, mister neighborhood watch..."