Watched my next door neighbor jerking off in his bathroom

Married guy here, mid-40s. I consider myself bi-curious vs. bi-sexual. I've never been with a man. But after 20 years of marriage and the home fires starting to die down, I've found myself thinking more and more about what it would be like to have sex with a guy. Preferably a married guy. And so I start looking at guys differently than the way that I used to. I start undressing them with my eyes and wondering how big their cocks are. What their asses are like. That kind of stuff. I fantasize about them dominating me. I also fantasize about me dominating them. It really gets me going. I find myself rock hard in less than a minute, particularly when the fantasy is about somebody that I know. Which leads me to this story.

One of our neighbors, Tim, lives kitty-corner behind us. Clean cut, good looking guy. Older than me, in his early 50s but in GREAT shape. He gets up early every morning to run and it's the same routine every day. He starts out around 5:30 a.m. and passes by my house about the same time I'm walking down my driveway to pick up my morning paper. He'll either stop and chit chat with me or simply wave as he runs by. I've asked him about his routine and he told me he's always home by 6:00 a.m. so that he'll have time to shower and have breakfast before going to work.

Needless to say I've thought about what Tim might look like in the nude.

One of the best things about the neighborhood that we live in is that all of our backyards are pretty secluded. You really can't see what's going on in somebody else's yard unless you actually walk into their yard. Between our backyard and Tim's is a small wooded area with pathways leading in and out; Tim and I and the other neighbors use this wooded area to dump our yard waste during the summer.

Tim's house is a ranch style. Big house. Big master bedroom with a big master bathroom that faces out onto the backyard. Their shower is built for two people with two "rain-style" shower heads directly above them in the ceiling. The shower is so large and so deep that they don't even have doors on it to prevent water from spilling into the bathroom area; you just walk right in. Over the huge soaking tub right next to the shower is a large picture window that's flush with the tile surrounding the tub. The builder didn't bother to put privacy glass in the window because the backyard is so secluded. Tim's wife did have them install pull-down blinds but Tim once told me that he never bothers "pulling the damn thing down" whenever he's taking a shower (I made a mental note of THAT!).

Tim's wife is in Chicago this week visiting family following the Thanksgiving holiday. Tim couldn't join her due to work commitments, so he's a bachelor this week. I'm not a runner like Tim, but I will go for long walks occasionally for exercise...I'm just not religious about it. Maybe 3-4 times a week.

With Tim's wife out of town, I sensed an opportunity. Knowing Tim's early morning running routine, I told my wife that I was going for a walk around 6:00 a.m. Yes, it's cold outside but I've got my winter gear on. The best thing about this time of day at this time of year is that it's DARK outside. So instead of walking around the block, I walked through the little wooded area at the back of our backyard and followed the path into Tim's backyard.

And there he was. Coming into the master bathroom from his morning run. From my vantage point I could see him from about the knees on up. I watched him undress. His physique was muscular but not what I could call "ripped." Very smooth. Not a lot of body hair. I liked that. His ass was large and muscular, like an athlete's. Gorgeous. His pubic hair was trimmed back and it looked like he might be shaving his balls. He wasn't erect but he I could tell he was bigger than me just by the way he was hung.

I was rock hard.

I crept closer to the house for a better look, taking care not let any light from the house fall on me. I watched him in the shower, soaping himself up. I watched him lather his buttcrack, his crotch, his balls, his cock. How I wished I could be in that shower with him!

When he got out of the shower, he was standing in front of his mirror above his sink in profile to where I was standing. He looked down at his cock and began fondling himself. He looked up, obviously to watch himself in the mirror. His cock started to grow. Tim was masturbating while I watched!

He's fucking huge. I'm guessing at least 8" and possibly more. Once he was fully erect, he reached over to the sink to grab something. Turns out he was just pumping some hand lotion onto his cockshaft for lube. This was fucking incredible. Tim was taking his time since his wife was out of town, but it didn't take too long for him to orgasm. When he finally ejaculated, I watched as the first heavy white stream shot straight out like piss, then settled back to where it was just bubbling out and running down Tim's fist.

When I returned home, my wife asked me if I'd had a good walk. Yes, it was a good walk, I told her. After taking off my winter gear, I immediately went into our downstairs bathroom, turned on the fan like I was taking a crap, and then proceed to fist myself thinking about what I'd just witnessed. I think I came about as much as Tim did.

Tomorrow I'll be back. Only this time with my smart phone!

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