Spying on My Straight Neighbour: When I lived in Adelaide m..

Spying on My Straight Neighbour: When I lived in Adelaide my one bedroom unit was right next to a commercial building. Literally about 3 metres from us. This building had windows that at night time were like mirrors. The unit block I was living in was only two stories and had 4 units. I was on the top floor. One night I noticed that my neighbour was in his bedroom. I could tell because of the reflection as clear as day on the building windows opposite. I could see him getting changed. I stood there at my bedroom window unbelievably excited for the fact I had clear view into this guys bedroom. I knew that meant he had a clear view into mine so I turned all my lights out so he didn’t see me looking. For years I would watch him. I was 25 and he would have been the same age. Straight guy, scruffy, with a hairy belly, Aussie bogan type with an average uncut cock. He was a nice neighbour but we hardly ever spoke to each other. I used to watch him fuck women he would bring home on a Saturday night. I would stand there wanking and I would try and cum at the same time he did. He never fucked for long and he was loud. I would shoot my load all over my window. After about a year of being the creepy upstairs neighbour we bumped into each other and we got talking. I hadn’t seen him fuck for a while but would occasionally see him naked in his room wanking. We were both using the communal clothes line and he mentioned that he was horny all the time and wasn’t hooking up as often as he would like. He said the classic line all the straight guys say “it must be so easy and fun being gay you can just fuck all the time.” He isn’t wrong. It’s pretty fun being gay. However I assured him that’s not always the case. He asked if I hooked up often and I said I did alright. He was jealous and told me he hadn’t had any fun for a few months. “I wish I was gay” he said. I then inquired if he had ever had a gay experience before he said no. We left it at that. A few weeks later I was heading out. It was a week night and as walked down the stairs he opened the door and asked if I wouldn’t mind collecting the mail for a few weeks while he was away. I agreed and a few weeks later he returned and I heard a knock on my door. It was a Sunday evening and he had come up to collect his mail. I invited him in and he complimented my gay interior design. LOL! He was just on a work trip and told me it wasn’t as fun as he had hoped. I asked if he had broken his drought to which he replied he hadn’t and he spent most of the trip jerking off. I had never talked so openly about sex with another straight man before. I now know if they show the slightest interest and are horny you can pretty much guarantee they will let you suck them off. I didn’t know this at the time so I was to shy to offer. As he was leaving he told me in a semi joking manor that if he still hadn’t fucked a chick in the next few weeks he might consider fucking a dude. I laughed and said well feel free to pay me a visit if it gets to that stage. I didn’t really think anything of it but sure enough about two days later he texted me and asked if I was free. He told me to come down to his because he wanted to show me something. I arrived and he was sitting hard on the couch with his cock out. He said he could wait any longer and ask me to sit on his dick. I told him I don’t fuck but would love to show him what my mouth can do. I got on my knees and began to slowly slide my mouth over him. He let out the loudest grunt. He was so horny that after about 2 minutes he was shaking and told me to stop. He was about to cum. I got him right on the edge. I edged him for another 5 minutes but I was so thirsty for his load. I began to suck him fast and his breathing got heavy and he announced he was “CUMMMINGGG” and then proceeded to shoot thick ropes of cum down my throat. He sat there exhausted and didn’t say or do a thing. His cock still rock hard. I got up and left. I got a text later that night thanking me. He also panicked and begged me to keep this a secret. Of course I replied, do you know how many straight guys secrets I have kept! I noticed an anonymous Grindr profile pop up in the days after and also saw a few twink boys naked in his room. I would then hear the slapping and grunting and watch as these twink guys would promptly leave apartment after he loaded them up. I got to suck him off a few more times and I think he enjoyed the ease at which you can get sex from other men. We are just super horny creatures.