Unwelcome Neighbor

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Version 1

Jason ft. Unknown

“Get the Fuck out of there!” I scream at my son, Jason.  Only I know for a fact it’s not my son in there.  Jason has been acting so strange lately, always touching himself, rating the attractiveness of his gym buds, and staring at my ass and my crotch while licking his lips.  Then, I was absolutely horrified yesterday morning when it all made sense.  I set up a camera in Jason’s room- I know, not the coolest thing to do when it’s a teenage boy we’re talking about, but I just knew something was wrong.  My thoughts were that he was getting into drugs and all that poison was making his brain foggy and sexually confused, but the reality was so much worse.  

I watched, jaw dropped, as the gay neighbor, Simon, who lives alone in the house across the street snuck in through Jason’s window and crawled onto my son’s sleeping back.  The audio wasn’t very crisp, but he said some sort of weird phrases in something old, maybe Latin, before my son’s back started glowing and Simon began sinking inside him.  I felt like throwing up as I watched my son thrash and groan in apparent agony as Simon kept pushing inside him, making my son feel impossibly full as he eventually disappeared inside my son’s body.  My son’s body convulsed uncontrollably for several moments as Jason fought valiantly; I could make out the words “no!” and “get out of me!” clearly in spite of the fuzzy audio.  He grabbed at every limb of his body, moaning as Simon shifted around inside him before he flipped onto his back, back arched fully and his face contorted in despair before he plummeted back onto his bed, relaxed and staring blankly before he shook his head around a bit and started laughing.  That must have been Simon… He looked down to see my son’s fit body wearing just boxers and started rubbing my son’s hands all over his body, squirming in delight as he molested my son.  Again, the audio is pretty fuzzy, but I could make out the phrases “hot body” and “you’re my new favorite.”  Jesus, this sicko has done this to other victims.  I almost couldn’t take anymore as Simon’s arousal hardened my son’s cock, making Simon motion Jason’s face into one of ecstasy as he grabbed a hold of Jason’s equipment, by now popped through the flap of his boxers, and started pumping my son as he thrusted Jason’s hips into his grip.  I was spared the heartbreak of seeing my son fully taken advantage of as Simon noticed the camera in the room and got up to switch it off, presumably finishing and dumping a load with my son’s body and who knows what else!.  The son of a bitch deleted the hard copy on the camera, but he didn’t know that it was wi-fi enabled, meaning the stream of video was sent to my hard drive.  And that’s what brought us here to this moment…

“What are you talking about, Dad?” Simon says insidiously convincingly.

“Don’t call me Dad.  I know who you are!” I yell as I grab Jason’s shoulders and look directly into his eyes, or rather into the eyes of whoever is hiding behind my son’s.

“Ohhhhhh, Daddy.  I love when you play rough.  Careful though.  You get too rough and I might get so hard this towel will pop off,” Simon says as he walks my son’s body so close to me I can feel his breath against my neck.  “Tell me, would you like that, Daddy?” he says as he grinds my son’s semi-hard cock against the crotch of my jeans.  We both moan as he slides against me, creating a rush of sensation as our respective cocks are rubbed by soft fabrics.  Wait, what the fuck?  No!  

“GET OFF!” I holler as I push Simon away from me.  “I love my son enough that I would beat him half to death if it meant getting you out of him!” I say, raising a locked and loaded fist.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you!”

“And why the fuck not?!”

“I have to leave your son’s body of my own free will.  If you force me out without my absolute desire to leave, your son’s heart will stop.  Just a little FYI” Simon says boisterously as he begins walking my son back over to me, making me retreat into the corner until there is nowhere left to go. 

“If you decide to be a good Daddy this whole weekend, on my way out I’ll make sure your son doesn’t remember ANY of this.  You resist, you seek help, or you just lack enthusiasm, I will make sure the memories of the next few days haunt your son for the rest of his life.  Do we have a deal?”

Feeling so powerless, I just nod my head, refusing to believe that it has come to this. 

“Good, glad we could come to an agreement.” Simon says, ripping off the towel protecting my son’s decency as he lowers himself to his knees. 

“wait WHAT’RE YOU DOING?” I exclaim as Simon begins unzipping my pants. 

“I swear, ‘Daddy,’ one moment where you don’t bring the enthusiasm and your precious Jason will remember all of this.  Now shut up and be a man about it!  It’s not like I’m making you suck your own son off…yet.” Simon says before pulling my cock out, making me quiver with disgust.  “Come on, Daddy.  Get hard for me.  Imagine what it’ll feel like when your son’s velvety lips wrap around this meaty cock and begin lapping up and down your steely rod, taking more and more of you in and until your son’s mouth has swallowed your big Daddy cock. 

Remember, ENTHUSIASM!”

Dear God, I hate myself for this!  But it’s for Jason!  Fighting back tears, I bottle everything up and prepare to put on the show of a lifetime. 

“Yeah, you gonna show Daddy how good your mouth feels?” I grunt at him. 

“Unnnnnnggggg feels so fucking good” I moan as Simon grabs my cock with Jason’s strong hands and begins pumping me, half caught off guard as I hate to admit that my hardening cock is not part of the act. 

“Yeah, Daddy.  That makes your cock feel so good doesn’t it?  Not as good as this!” Simon says before wrapping my son’s lips around my almost fully engorged cock, focusing on the head as he takes it into my son’s mouth and uses his tongue to swirl around and pay extra attention to those nerve endings underneath the head.  I can’t help but moan, especially as he runs my son’s hands up and down my strong torso, finally finding my thick pecs as he grabs and squeezes them with my son’s grip, using his thumbs to flick and massage my nipples.  Simon takes a second to come up for air.

“Yeah, you like that, Daddy?”

Before I can answer he wraps my son’s lips around my cock, only this time pushes forward, making me groan and gasp as I feel my cock gliding along my son’s tongue, eventually traveling back to the farthest reaches of his throat.  I yelp as I feel my son’s mouth compress my bush, meaning he’s swallowed all of my 8 inch cock.  I cringe as I try to remember that this is all an act, but is it?  I mean, I’ve never met a girl who made my cock feel this good!  Especially not Jason’s mother, my bitch of an ex-wife- OH FUCK!!!!!UNGGGGGGG!!!!!! He just started sliding his mouth up and down, making me squirm as I feel my cock rubbing along his wet and warm throat muscles while my son’s tongue wiggles and wildly massages my fully hard dick.  I try to keep some sense of composure, but it’s been so long since I’ve been touched intimately by anyone.  I’m so sorry, Jason, but damn you for having such a hot mouth!  I grab my son’s head, pulling his open mouth onto my cock, thrusting my hips hard and fucking my dick down his pulling throat, surprising Simon I might add.  Oh I don’t know why the fuck I’m doing this, but there seems to be no turning back!!!!

“Fucking take it!” I shout as I thrust into my son’s mouth again, pulling his mouth down and grabbing tightly onto his head, holding him in place while I pile drive my hips against his face, fucking his throat ruthlessly and carelessly.  The sound of my son’s squealing voice sends my repressed dominant nature into overdrive as I hold on and refuse to let go even though I can feel Simon using Jason’s hands to slap my torso and pull at my death grip on my son’s head, signalling that he needs to breathe.  I pull him off my cock long enough for him to take one deep breath before I grab him again and thrust my pulsating cock back down his throat. 

“Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhhhh I’m fucking close!” I yell.  Right after I say that, Simon grabs my nuts, rolling them around, stretching them and squeezing them in my son’s hands, sending me over the edge as I grab my son’s head one more time, thrusting my cock down his throat so far that the loads erupting from my cock travel directly down his esophagus. 

“OHHHHHH MY-AHHHHHHH-FUCCCCCKKKKKK!!!!” I roar as my face contorts with pleasure and my back twitches from the full body orgasm lighting up every nerve in my body.  I ram my cock down my son’s throat one more time before pulling out and keeling over, shivering as I crawl up onto my son’s bed and stare up in a daze.  Simon comes over and lays down next to me, cuddling up close  and lightly stroking my hairy abs as he lays my son’s head down on my powerful chest. 

“Well you impressed me, Daddy.  That was incredible!  Just two more days and then I’ll be on my merry way…Goodnight, Daddy…” he says before drifting off to sleep.

“Goodnight, son…” I say, on the verge of unconsciousness myself and wondering if it’s truly an act what I’m going through or whether a part of me wants Simon to stay in Jason forever…

Version 2

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“Get the Fuck out of there!” I scream at my son, Jason.  

Only I know for a fact it’s not my son in there.  Jason has been acting so strange lately, always touching himself, rating the attractiveness of his gym buds, and staring at my ass and my crotch while licking his lips.  Then, I was absolutely horrified yesterday morning when it all made sense.  I set up a camera in Jason’s room- I know, not the coolest thing to do when it’s a college age boy we’re talking about, but I just knew something was wrong.  My thoughts were that he was getting into drugs and all that poison was making his brain foggy and sexually confused, but the reality was so much worse.  

I watched, jaw dropped, as the elderly gay neighbor, Simon, who lives alone in the house across the street snuck in through Jason’s patio window and crawled onto my son’s sleeping back.  The audio wasn’t very crisp, but he said some sort of weird phrases in something old, maybe Latin, before my son’s back started glowing and Simon began sinking inside him.  I felt like throwing up as I watched my son thrash and groan in apparent agony as Simon kept pushing inside him, making my son feel impossibly full as he eventually disappeared inside my son’s body.  My son’s body convulsed uncontrollably for several moments as Jason fought valiantly; I could make out the words “no!” and “get out of me!” clearly in spite of the fuzzy audio.  He grabbed at every limb of his body, moaning as Simon shifted around inside him before he flipped onto his back, back arched fully and his face contorted in despair before he plummeted back onto his bed, relaxed and staring blankly before he shook his head around a bit and started laughing.

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

He grabbed at every limb of his body, moaning as Simon shifted around inside him before he flipped onto his back, back arched fully and his face contorted in despair before he plummeted back onto his bed, relaxed and staring blankly before he shook his head around a bit and started laughing.  That must have been Simon… He looked down to see my son’s fit body wearing just boxers and started rubbing my son’s hands all over his body, squirming in delight as he molested my son.  Again, the audio is pretty fuzzy, but I could make out the phrases “hot body” and “you’re my new favorite.”  Jesus, this sicko has done this to other victims.  I almost couldn’t take anymore as Simon’s arousal hardened my son’s cock, making Simon motion Jason’s face into one of ecstasy as he grabbed a hold of Jason’s equipment, by now popped through the flap of his boxers, and started pumping my son as he thrusted Jason’s hips into his grip.  I was spared the heartbreak of seeing my son fully taken advantage of as Simon noticed the camera in the room and got up to switch it off, presumably finishing and dumping a load with my son’s body and who knows what else!.  The son of a bitch deleted the hard copy on the camera, but he didn’t know that it was wi-fi enabled, meaning the stream of video was sent to my hard drive.  And that’s what brought us here to this moment…

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“What are you talking about, Dad?” Simon says insidiously convincingly.

“Don’t call me Dad.  I know who you are!” I yell as I grab Jason’s shoulders and look directly into his eyes, or rather into the eyes of whoever is hiding behind my son’s.

“Ohhhhhh, Daddy.  I love when you play rough.  Careful though.  You get too rough and I might get so hard this towel will pop off,” Simon says as he walks my son’s body so close to me I can feel his breath against my neck.  “Tell me, would you like that, Daddy?” he says as he grinds my son’s semi-hard cock against the crotch of my jeans.  We both moan as he slides against me, creating a rush of sensation as our respective cocks are rubbed by soft fabrics.  Wait, what the fuck?  No! 

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“GET OFF!” I holler as I push Simon away from me.  “I love my son enough that I would beat him half to death if it meant getting you out of him!” I say, raising a locked and loaded fist.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you!”

“And why the fuck not?!”

“I have to leave your son’s body of my own free will.  If you force me out without my absolute desire to leave, your son’s heart will stop.  Just a little FYI” Simon says boisterously as he begins walking my son back over to me, making me retreat into the corner until there is nowhere left to go.  

“If you decide to be a good Daddy this whole weekend, on my way out I’ll make sure your son doesn’t remember ANY of this.  You resist, you seek help, or you just lack enthusiasm, I will make sure the memories of the next few days haunt your son for the rest of his life.  Do we have a deal?”

Feeling so powerless, I just nod my head, refusing to believe that it has come to this.  

“Good, glad we could come to an agreement.” Simon says, ripping off the towel protecting my son’s decency as he lowers himself to his knees.

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“Wait ... WHAT’RE YOU DOING?” I exclaim as Simon begins unzipping my pants.  

“I swear, ‘Daddy,’ one moment where you don’t bring the enthusiasm and your precious Jason will remember all of this.  Now shut up and be a man about it!  It’s not like I’m making you suck your own son off…yet.” Simon says before pulling my cock out, making me quiver with disgust.  “Come on, Daddy.  Get hard for me.  Imagine what it’ll feel like when your son’s velvety lips wrap around this meaty cock and begin lapping up and down your steely rod, taking more and more of you in and until your son’s mouth has swallowed your big Daddy cock. And remember ... ENTHUSIASM!”

Dear God, I hate myself for this!  But it’s for Jason!  Fighting back tears, I bottle everything up and prepare to put on the show of a lifetime.  

“Yeah, you gonna show Daddy how good your mouth feels?” I grunt at him.  

“Unnnnnnggggg feels so fucking good” I moan as Simon grabs my cock with Jason’s strong hands and begins pumping me, half caught off guard as I hate to admit that my hardening cock is not part of the act.  

“Yeah, Daddy.  That makes your cock feel so good doesn’t it?  Not as good as this!” Simon says before wrapping my son’s lips around my almost fully engorged cock, focusing on the head as he takes it into my son’s mouth and uses his tongue to swirl around and pay extra attention to those nerve endings underneath the head.  I can’t help but moan, especially as he runs my son’s hands up and down my strong torso, finally finding my thick pecs as he grabs and squeezes them with my son’s grip, using his thumbs to flick and massage my nipples.  Simon takes a second to come up for air.

“Yeah, you like that, Daddy?”

Before I can answer he wraps my son’s lips around my cock, only this time pushes forward, making me groan and gasp as I feel my cock gliding along my son’s tongue, eventually traveling back to the farthest reaches of his throat.  I yelp as I feel my son’s mouth compress my bush, meaning he’s swallowed all of my 8 inch cock.  I cringe as I try to remember that this is all an act, but is it?  I mean, I’ve never met a girl who made my cock feel this good!  Especially not Jason’s mother, my bitch of an ex-wife- OH FUCK!!!!!UNGGGGGGG!!!!!! He just started sliding his mouth up and down, making me squirm as I feel my cock rubbing along his wet and warm throat muscles while my son’s tongue wiggles and wildly massages my fully hard dick.  I try to keep some sense of composure, but it’s been so long since I’ve been touched intimately by anyone.  I’m so sorry, Jason, but damn you for having such a hot mouth!  I grab my son’s head, pulling his open mouth onto my cock, thrusting my hips hard and fucking my dick down his pulling throat, surprising Simon I might add.  Oh I don’t know why the fuck I’m doing this, but there seems to be no turning back!!!!

“Fucking take it!” I shout as I thrust into my son’s mouth again, pulling his mouth down and grabbing tightly onto his head, holding him in place while I pile drive my hips against his face, fucking his throat ruthlessly and carelessly.  The sound of my son’s squealing voice sends my repressed dominant nature into overdrive as I hold on and refuse to let go even though I can feel Simon using Jason’s hands to slap my torso and pull at my death grip on my son’s head, signalling that he needs to breathe.  I pull him off my cock long enough for him to take one deep breath before I grab him again and thrust my pulsating cock back down his throat.  

“Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhhhh I’m fucking close!” I yell.  Right after I say that, Simon grabs my nuts, rolling them around, stretching them and squeezing them in my son’s hands, sending me over the edge as I grab my son’s head one more time, thrusting my cock down his throat so far that the loads erupting from my cock travel directly down his esophagus.  

“OHHHHHH MY-AHHHHHHH-FUCCCCCKKKKKK!!!!” I roar as my face contorts with pleasure and my back twitches from the full body orgasm lighting up every nerve in my body.  I ram my cock down my son’s throat one more time before pulling out and keeling over, shivering as I crawl up onto my son’s bed and stare up in a daze.  Simon comes over and lays down next to me, cuddling up close  and lightly stroking my hairy abs as he lays my son’s head down on my powerful chest.

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“Well you impressed me, Daddy.  That was incredible!  Just two more days and then I’ll be on my merry way…Goodnight, Daddy…” he says before drifting off to sleep.

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer

“Goodnight, son…” I say, on the verge of unconsciousness myself and wondering if it’s truly an act what I’m going through or whether a part of me wants Simon to stay in Jason forever.

“Simon, why don’t you stay in Jason awhile longer.”

“I thought you never asked.”

Jason ft. Dustin McNeer