Chapter 1

From my bedroom window I could see right into their backyard. It was a mom, dad, and two kids, and boy was the dad a hunk. I had just moved in and it was summer time, which meant they were always out by their pool, which in turn meant I was often at my bedroom window. I know this sounds a bit creepy, but this man was gorgeous.

He was maybe about six foot, with broad shoulders and dark hair. His hair was short and his face always covered in stubble, sometimes almost a beard. Dark hair spread across his chest and belly. Not a rug, but just enough to run your fingers through. He had light skin but was tan from all the summer fun. The best part though, was his stomach. He wasn’t fat by any means, but certainly packing on the pounds. He stomach was soft and maybe about ten or twenty pounds overweight. Miniature love handles had begun to form above his board shorts. When he sat down it was obvious he was a little chubby, as a distinct fat roll formed.

On this particular day he was just watching the kids play, stretched back in a lawn chair with a beer in his hand. I admired his gorgeous body from afar and felt myself getting hard. Eventually, one of the kids, a girl, got out and tried to drag her dad into the pool. She yanked at his hairy arms but his body, and beer gut, stayed motionless. After a little begging he scooped her up and jumped into the water, causing a huge splash. After some giggles and laughs he climbed out of the water- a sight to behold. The pool water slipped off every hair on his body. The laced up board shorts had slipped down a little revealing dark, rebellious, pubic hairs. He pulled his shorts up while adjusting his crotch. I was so turned on it was ridiculous.

A little bit later he sent the kids in and began to barbecue, shirtless. I was once again glued to my window. He took great care of the food, focusing on the seasoning and how it was cooking. I was entranced as the steam circled around his curvy form. The way his body moved as he breathed was mesmerizing. His thick chest heaving up and down, barely visible under a layer of fat and hair, I soon was stroking myself. About midway through he leaned back, nose in the air, eyes closed, and gave his belly a slow rub. This was too much, I was about to blow. He opened his eyes and to my horror we made eye contact.

I quickly ducked down incredibly embarrassed. Could he tell I was jerking off? Would he confront me? Should I say something next time I see him? I went to bed with these thoughts rushing throw my head, along with images of his tanned body growing bigger and softer.

The next morning as I was taking the trash out, he came running towards me. Oh god, I thought. Don’t look at his body. Don’t seem pervy.

“Hey my name’s Kevin. My wife and I are having another barbecue tonight if you’d like to join us”
“Oh,” was all I could manage to say.
“You don’t have to come I just figured-“
“No, no I’d love to come.”
“Great be over at 6, wear swim trunks.”
“Great, see ya.”

As he walked away I admired the tight jeans hugging his plump, rounded ass. A skin tight T-shirt rode up a little on one of his small love handles. My cock was stiffening and I rushed inside.