I sucked off the neighbor in the stairwell

It was Saturday, and honestly I just wanted to stay in bed, but the neighbors in the next apartment had started arguing early and were making a huge racket.

So I gave up and got up, put the water on for some mate while I got on Tinder to see what I could find.

Nothing, as usual. 25 dick pics in DMs from guys who are never going to actually meet up. I thought — at least I have the pictures. There were a few decent ones.

Then I heard a curse and a door slam. Since I had nothing better to do, I peeked out to see what was going on.

There was my neighbor with a grumpy look on his face in the hallway. He’d come out in his pajamas. He’s a guy about 50, tall, a little gray. He’s good-looking, honestly.

When he saw me, he said hi and apologized.

“You must be sick of the noise, right?”

“No problem, I barely hear it.” I lied.

I asked if he needed anything.

“Nothing, thanks. It must be tough living next to us, my wife and I aren’t getting along well.”

He told me they’d been married for years and his wife had started getting jealous, which made them fight constantly.

“But you give her reasons, don’t you?”

“No, not at all, I just go out for work.”

“Yeah, but to cheat on her you don’t even have to leave the building, if that’s the case.”

“Exactly haha.”

And he said, “I’m the one who should be suspicious, she’s been pushing me away for a while.”

“Well, you know, tiredness and stress sometimes make things difficult.”

“Stress? If I were cheating on her I wouldn’t be this stressed. I’ve been wanting to get close for a while and she’s distant.”

“So what’s the deal, you haven’t done anything in a long time?”

“Like a couple of months.”

“That sucks! I can imagine how you must be,” I said, and unconsciously looked at his bulge… I mean, how you must be. I corrected myself right away.

He looked down.

Just then the old lady from the back apartment came out with her shopping cart. To make room for her, he pressed himself against the wall and I moved a little closer, almost touching him.

The lady passed, but I stayed there a little longer, and he didn’t move either.

Since neither of us moved, I rested my hand a little. Since he still didn’t move, I grabbed it.

I felt it get hard immediately.

“You really needed that!” I told him.

He just swallowed.

“Let’s go down a bit, everyone takes the elevator anyway.”

He nodded and we went down to the stairwell landing.

There I put my hand under his pajamas. He was rock hard. I leaned in to kiss him, but he turned his face away. I guess kissing a man is gay.

I pulled his pants down a little and took out his cock. It was long and hard. Unshaved, with some white hairs.

I stroked his balls, got behind him, and started jerking him off.

He reached a hand back and squeezed my thigh.

He was breathing harder. I let go of his dick and knelt down. I sucked his balls and then put his cock in my mouth.

He said in a low voice, “I’m about to cum.”

“Relax, let it all out, just let go.”

I kept sucking. He trembled a little and I felt his semen shooting into my mouth in spurts.

I swallowed it all and licked the leftover milk off his cock.

I stood up. “Better?” I asked.

He just nodded, standing there with his cock still half-hard.

“If you need anything, just ring my buzzer, no problem.”

I left him there and went back into my apartment.