Seducing the Straight Neighbor Part One

By Lucas Loveless

After his divorce, nothing seemed right for Jackson. He was losing his old house. He was single, and he was drowning in all his pentup testosterone. Muscular, sexy and ready to explode, Jackson needed a new start in life. That's when he met his neighbor's gorgeous young son.
Mickey was confident. He was sexy. He was a delicious piece of man, and Jackson was instantly tempted for him. But Jackson had never been with another man before. Could he let go of his inhibitions to have the hottest experience of his life?
One thing was for sure, Jackson soon wouldn't be able to resist being seduced. And this straight neighbor was about to find out how hot man-on-man, gay sex can be.

This a two part gay erotica story. It contains explicit gay first time sex, straight man seduced content and is for adults.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lucas Loveless
• Release date: Apr 17, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463847879

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Seducing the Straight Neighbor

Part One

Written by Lucas Loveless

Chapter One

The sun was beating down on me without mercy. I pushed a lawn mower through the thick grass of my backyard. I was shirtless and drenched in a hot sweat, drops of it trickling down my sore and swollen muscles. There was nothing like hitting the gym at 6 in the morning and then your lawn at 8. It had been a grueling 3 hours for me, so by the time I finished the lawn at 9:30 that summer morning I felt like I had finished a marathon.

I cut off the mower engine and grabbed some water on my back porch. I held the bottle above my head, and I let it fall all over my body. Damn, it felt good. I almost wanted to strip off my jeans and boots and take a naked dip in the neighbor's pool.

Hey, Jackson, said a familiar voice.

I turned to the fence between me and my neighbor's yard. It was Mr. Till standing on the other side. Man, you sure are a productive son of a gun in the morning, aren't ya?

I joined Mr. Till at the fence and leaned my arms up on it, and when the summer breeze picked up I caught a whiff of my arm pits. Whoa, I said. Man, I'm ripe.

Hey, that's what a man smells like, Mr. Till said. Especially after he's been working on the yard. Mr. Till was a skinny, tall man with a balding head and thick glasses. He was always kind to me, always telling cheesy jokes and asking how I'm doing. How's the project in your yard coming along?

Eh, I haven't started yet. It's gonna take a lot of man power to dig out a space for a rock garden. But I'm gonna start on it pretty soon.

Mr. Till nodded. He was dressed for a day at the office like usual, in some khaki pants and a blue tie. Well you've definitely got the energy for it, Jackson. I gotta say, for a man that's almost as old as I am you're the hardest working sun of a gun I've ever seen.

Hey! I joked with him. I'm not that old yet, buddy. I'm only 35. I wiped some sweat off my brow using my arm, catching another whiff of my musk. All this testosterone was making me smell like a caveman that hadn't showered in weeks. Yeah, I sighed, God knows I've got a lot of energy to work off these days.

What I didn't say out loud to my polite neighbor was how horny I had been recently. I hadn't sex in months, and for a guy like me that build up of unreleased manliness can lead to a lot of frustration. Hell, my cock was always half hard, even when I was doing something as un-arousing as talking with my old neighbor.