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The New Neighbor
It was almost 9 oclock on Saturday morning, and Erik was lying in bed. His girlfriend Shauna had gone off to work an hour earlier. He had used her to do what he needed, but this morning, he had begun to get hard again after she had only been gone about 30 minutes.
Erik was used to being horny. It seemed to him he was horny all the time, and had been for as long as he could remember. He had also been promiscuous since his teens, because he was so rarely completely satisfied. Now at 25, sometimes it was annoying, because there were times he actually wanted to be able to concentrate on things other than wanting sex. But mostly he enjoyed his sex drive. After all, his dad and his two brothers were the same way. He grew up in a house full of guys who were very focused on sex, and very sexually active. So in most ways, that seemed perfectly normal to him.
He lay on his back, under the covers, absent-mindedly stroking his half-hard cock. Even when he wasnt yet fully erect, Eriks dick was magnificent. Soft, he was nearly six inches long, and thicker than most other guys hed seen. His full, meaty dick and bull balls showed quite a bulge in his usually snug jeans, and if truth be told, he purposely dressed to show it off. His old man had encouraged him and his two brothers to do just that. Fully hard, his manhood was just over 10 inches long and a massive 7 and half inches thick. The size, too, ran in the family. And like his dad and his brothers, he was not circumcised. He hadnt known any women or girls, including Shauna, who could get much more than half of him in their mouths when he was totally erect. Occasionally, a chick would even refuse to let him fuck her because he was so big.
He got up, pulled on his low-riding, snug cotton knit shorts, still rubbing himself as he walked into the living room, his mind on his plans to wash the car later that morning. He stretched, pulled his hand from inside his shorts and rubbed it up and down through the hair on his broad chest and his muscular abdomen. His beard showed two days growth, as Erik could be lazy and didnt always bother to shave. His collar length black hair was somewhat disheveled, and his green eyes shown against the contrast of his dark hair and fair skin. Indeed, Erik was a striking looking guy, and hed never had any problems finding plenty of girls or women willing to allow him to fuck them, or to give him a blow job. It wasnt unusual for him to be with 2 or 3 females in addition to his girlfriend in the course of a typical week. There were several women who called him regularly, looking to get fucked.
He put on a pot of coffee, and walked out of the apartment door and down the steps to retrieve the newspaper. He thought that the paper carrier should deliver directly to the second floor apartments, as did many of the other tenants, but apparently the paper carrier disagreed. Therefore, many mornings Erik would walk down the stairs, bare-chested, shoeless, with his immense penis in various stages of being erect inside his usually very minimal shorts. And most often he didnt see another soul. Not that he tried to avoid being seen, being the exhibitionist he certainly was. If he could have, he would have preferred to just go pick up the paper fully naked, and let whoever wanted to look see as much as they could. He would be willing eager, really to stroke himself to orgasm in view of anyone who wanted to watch. Just seeing anyone staring at his crotch almost inevitably made him start to get hard, or harder. But at that moment he was still slightly sleepy, and his mind was mostly on getting to the sports page of the newspaper.