**All characters are fictional and 18 or older**

Rick had a busy day ahead of him. It was Saturday, which meant the lawn had to be cut and the various flowers around his house had to be watered. Despite not having his wife around anymore to remind him of the chores, he did them like clockwork anyway.

He woke up at seven in the morning; he showered, ate breakfast, and began to get dressed. By now, the sun had risen and the air outside had become humid and heavy. Even with the summer heat bearing down on him, he enjoyed the outside work that pulled him out from the air conditioning for a few hours.

His old work boots were laced, and his pants were buckled. As he started buttoning his shirt in the mirror’s reflection he noticed movement in the corner of his eye. The bedroom window looked out into his backyard that was contained by a dense strip of woods. This served as a makeshift fence between his land and Will’s, his neighbor. Through the swaying branches there was a small opening where Will’s backyard was visible. Rick walked over to the window and squinted, just to see if his eyes were playing a trick on him.

They weren’t. A large blanket was laid out over the grass, and lying on top was a young naked person reading on their stomach. His cock twitched from excitement, and while Rick couldn’t see their face, he imagined it to be a woman, due to their pale, hairless bubble butt.

He saw that the unknown nudist was reading a book; their bare feet rose in the air with ankles crossed, and rocked them back and forth lazily. This care-free exhibitionism turned Rick on so much, and so quickly, that his mouth became dry in an instant. He fell into a deep, primal state: his eyes were locked on the strangers’ bare buns, and his pants were undone without him consciously doing so. Rick began stroking his own cock that bounced from his quickened heartbeat.

“Will doesn’t have a girlfriend,” Rick thought. “Who is this girl?”

While Rick continued to pump his hand back and forth on his girthy member, he saw another person walk up behind the blanket. It was Will.

A man in his forties, Will was younger than Rick, but he was attractive nonetheless. He had a buzzcut with a beard that fell below his Adam’s apple, and wore his construction boots, jeans, and button-downs even when he wasn’t at work.

Will, now standing directly above istanbul travesti the nudist’s rocking feet, must’ve said something to get their attention. They closed the book, rolled onto their back, and propped themselves up with their elbows. Rick could see that his intuition was incorrect: it was a young man. He had curly blond hair that was long enough to cover his eyes, and a soft cock that now rested against a thigh. He left his raised knees spread wide so Will could see everything.

Rick didn’t recoil when he noticed the dick between the stranger’s legs. In recent years he finally acted on his closeted bisexuality; with no one in the house anymore, he downloaded dating apps and slept with a few women his age, along with a few guys in their twenties from the nearby university. Most of them had a thing for older men, especially those who lived outside of town in a nice and secluded home with a pool and a hot tub.

Will unzipped his jeans and beckoned the young man toward him. The Blond rose to his knees, sat his bubble butt on his heels, and began to bob his head on Will’s hard-on. Rick let out a primal grunt and quickened the pace for pleasuring himself.

The Blond must’ve been good, because Will tilted his head to the sky and opened his mouth from the pleasure he was receiving. Since Rick couldn’t trade places, he quickly opened the closet on his left and grabbed a pair of binoculars. Rick’s heartbeat sped up and shook the air inside his lungs.

Rick had good eyesight, but the binoculars brought him even closer to the action. Now, the Blond was lying on his back and holding his knees to his chest waiting for Will to pull his pants down. A bottle of lube appeared from Will’s pocket before he dropped his pants to his ankles, just like Rick had done.

Will oiled the Blond’s hole, anchored his arms on each of the young man’s thighs, and slowly entered inside of him. Before long, both men were groaning in pleasure. Rick was the most sexually excited he had ever been, and was on the edge of coming, but he wanted more. He slung the binoculars around his neck and cracked the window so that he could possibly hear the moans and the skin slapping. The noises were distant but audible.

Will had the young man’s ankles in his hands and continued to pummel his ass. The Blond came and moaned loudly before covering his own mouth and istanbul travestileri bucking his hips. Rick couldn’t handle it anymore and blew his load onto the window pane and the bedroom carpet. He didn’t care about the mess, the orgasm was earth-shattering.

Through his own muffled moans Rick could hear Will grunting: “here’s my load, boy!”

Will crashed his hips into the Blond five or six times before collapsing on top of him. All three men took a second to catch their breath. Rick, however, was still rockhard, and driven by the urge to do what Will just did. He watched Will kiss the Blond, ruffle his curly hair, and stand up to pull up his pants. They exchanged words inaudible to Rick and Will left.

The young man continue to lie there on his back with his arms stretched out above him, his semi-hard cock was falling back down to his belly. Rick pulled up his pants, grabbed a few of his things, and headed downstairs. He opened the back door, grabbed his hiking staff from the umbrella stand, and went outside.

To make the story believable, Rick hiked south and parallel to the strip of woods. Before crossing into his next door neighbor’s property, Rick turned east and entered the strip. He would walk back up to where his backyard and the naked sunbather were and “stumble upon” him. Maybe he’d get lucky.

When the time came, Rick ignored the fear and exited the strip of woods fifteen feet or so behind the Blond, who had returned to his original position for reading. When he heard Rick arrive he casually turned his head around and laid his legs down flat on the blanket, wide enough for Rick to see his sack resting on the blanket and his ass shining with sweat. The Blond smiled.

“Oh, uh, I’m sorry, young man,” Rick said. “I was just hiking. Didn’t even see you there! I’m sorry for barging in on your, uh- private moment.”

The Blond smiled and slid one knee to the same height of his hips, exposing his pink hole. Cum had leaked out onto his balls.

“Are you, uh, a friend of Will’s?”

The Blond smiled. “My name’s Evan. You have a condom?”

Rick froze for half a second, before dropping the hiking stick, speed-walking over, and unbuckling his pants. Evan grinded his cock on the blanket while watching Rick undress, whose hard-on never left after blowing his load on the window.

The bottle of lube was travesti istanbul still lying on the blanket, so Evan opened it and drizzled some between his cheeks while he waited. His middle finger played with Will’s cum before fingering himself. His middle finger disappeared in his ass a few times, then he included his pointer finger.

Rick’s pants were down with the condom rolled on; he couldn’t wait any longer. He planted his knees on either side of Evan’s legs and pulled his hips into the air. Rick rubbed his tip over Evan’s asshole, making sure it was lubed before he took it as his own.

Evan moaned and Rick grunted like an animal. His thick cock slid inside Evan’s hot hole, who was still ready to go after Will ravaged him. Rick let go of all inhibitions and began pounding Evan’s jiggling buns. Both of them were sweaty from the summer humidity, which made their skin stick together every time Rick fell into him. He wanted to tell Evan how tight he was, how good it felt, but the words were left bouncing around inside of his horny brain. He was inside another man, and the old-fashioned feeling of its taboo made it even better.

Rick’s hairy belly eventually rested on top of Evan’s back who remained penetrated. Rick was about to cum, and he wanted the finale to be a good one. “Lie down on your stomach, Evan.” The young man nodded between heavy breaths and walked his elbows forward until his chest laid flat against the blanket. Rick followed him down, staying inside of him the whole time, and waited till Evan’s legs were pointing straight behind them. Rick’s pants were still around his ankles, which seemed to hold Evan’s legs down while he pulled out and proceeded to squeeze and spank his white ass until they turned pink.

He re-entered, wrapped his arms up and around Evan’s shoulders, and began to grind into him. They moaned in sync, with Rick’s belly filling in Evan’s smooth back and engulfing him completely. Rick couldn’t take it anymore and shuttered, filling his condom completely as he humped him. After he caught his breath, Rick pulled out and sucked Evan off into his mouth, swallowing everything.

They talked briefly while Rick got dressed. Evan was a college student, from the same university as the others that Rick had slept with, and he would occasionally stop by to hook up with Will or come to hang out on his property to sunbathe. They exchanged numbers and decided that Evan would be coming over to his house next Wednesday after his classes were finished for the night.

The plan was to take a dip in the hot tub or swim in the pool, if they could keep their clothes on long enough.