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Spencer

Hair type: Blond

Ethinicity: Western European

Cock Type: Uncut

Set Type: Pictures

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Pictures: 105 | Added: 01-13-2003

Spencer is the boy-next-door type.

Which is just as well because he is actually the boy next door - literally.

And, just to prove the point, here's a picture I took of him as he carried some shopping in through his front door.

His family's apartment and mine both branch off the end of a long corridor in our block and directly face each other.

So for years I've been their closest friend.

I've looked after things for them if they've been away - and they've done the same for me.

And during those years I've seen Spencer grow up from a scrawny, runny-nosed, nondescript kid into what you see today.

The boy next door.

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And, on the basis of the shopping picture, that's what you might be thinking to yourself about Spencer.

But once he closes that very same front door behind him, he becomes a different person.

 

 

I seduced him.

I'm not going to tell you how.

It wasn't anything dramatic.

It wasn't really any single incident.

It was a gradual process.

Over the space of a few years, when I regularly looked after him for his folks when they went out for the evening, we became emotionally very close.

Then, when he was old enough to make up his own mind about things like that, he made it plain to me that he wanted to take things further.

And that suited me right down to the ground.

No longer do I have to go to the bars once or twice a week - even more when I used to get pretty low about being on my own.

Because on Monday nights and Thursday nights every week Spencer's parents go out for the evening.

And that's when either I'll cross the corridor to see him or, more often - because there's always the risk that mom and dad might come home earlier than expected - there'll be a soft knock on my door and he comes to visit me.

Whatever the case, Spencer is at the age where he just can't get enough sex.

On the other five nights a week, he tells me, he jerks himself off at least twice a day - but that still leaves plenty for me on our special nights.

We've got a routine going.

First of all, he always goes to the refrigerator to get himself a beer - I don't drink the stuff but I keep a stock of his favorite brand always ready.

Then he'll sit down at the kitchen table and tell me what's been happening in his life since we last talked.

There's usually not much to tell. His life at home is pretty dull and he's got a pretty dead-end job too and doesn't get paid enough to go out often.

He tells me that the evenings he spends with me are the highlights of his week.

I tell him that they're mine too.

After he's washed up his beer glass (his mom's trained him real good), we continue talking for a bit in the living room.

We talk about everything except sex. I guess that, although its right at the top of the agenda for both of us, we're subconsciously trying show that it's not just each other's body we're interested in.

But, like I say, young Spencer's a boy with a lot of pent up sexuality to get out of his system so, soonr or later, he will give a big yawn and tell me that he's had a real hard day at work and wouldn't mind taking a nap.

And that's the point where, twice every week, he climbs the stairs to my small attic bedroom...

...and stretches himself out on my bed...

...and starts to release all that stress and pressure...

Usually that's the stage where I join him.

But sometimes I just want to watch.

I don't think it's that I'm kinky, or a voyeur or anything like that.

I think it's that sometimes I just can't believe my luck and I know that one day I'm going to want to remember all this in as much detail as I can.

Spencer likes me watching him too.

In fact, it was he who brought along his dad's camera one night and suggested I take some pictures.

These pictures.

Of course, you're going to have to wait a week longer until you can see them all, but here's a little bit of the flavor of them - three or four of my very favorite pictures just to be going on with until then...

OK, my reasoning behind taking the pictures is that I know these things don't last forever.

Probably one day Spencer's going to get tired of me and branch out on his own.

But, for now, I'm just enjoying every minute I can with the very far from ordinary boy next door.

 

 

 

 

Happy, lively and friendly.

Yes, as we'll see, Spencer, in the right circumstances, can quickly become very friendly.

And, as soon as he smiles, his whole face lights up and he becomes an entirely different person.

One who certainly stands out in the proverbial crowd.

I won't make any bones about it.

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