The recollection of the sounds and loud animal like grunts and m.o.a.ns of Curt when he lived below Noah triggered other memories that always made Noah's d.i.c.k hard. Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click <a href="#'s-obsession-discovered_49133424971139203">#'s-obsession-discovered_49133424971139203</a> for visiting.
He remembered how he would catch Curt just in his tight boxer bulging b.r.i.e.f.s that clearly showed a the outline of a large tube steak and balls, walking or lying down in his enclosed patio area catching some rays. He looked to Noah like the perfect Abercrombie and Fitch model -or even some gay p.o.r.n star. God he wanted to suck Curt's c.o.c.k and balls so badly when he saw him like that.
He even thought of offering him a lot of money for the privilege of servicing his straight c.o.c.k, with a higher price negotiated for tying him up while doing it. While Curt seemed to have some money problems and bills - he wasn't ever in short supply of girls to satisfy his needs. But Noah was too intimidated by Curt who was barely cordial to him and most of the time totally ignored him. In any case Noah didn't think that Curt would agree to any such deal anyway - no matter what the amount of money. The boy was too straight and straight with an attitude. That made Curt even more desirable to Noah, with his "f.u.c.k you" attitude fueling Noah's dark fantasy of abducting him and edging the shit out of him against his will.
Instead all Noah could do was carefully video tape the boy laying out there from his camera and cell phone and later jack off watching it. He wondered what Curt's d.i.c.k and balls looked like - how long it was limp and how big it got hard. He wondered obsessively how Curt's junk smelled like - and would give anything to have had the chance to explore his tied up body and sniff every part of it.
He could only imagine all that - from the bulge he would see during the time Curt was lying out in his patio or at the pool.
But one hot afternoon Curt came out to his patio stark n.a.k.e.d, either drunk or high and just flopped face down on the patio recliner. Noah, who never missed the opportunity to spy on his neighbor, couldn't believe it. He stared down carefully and saw the most beautiful body. For the first time since Curt moved downstairs below him, Noah was finally able to see his idol completely n.a.k.e.d. He could see just a few feet below, Curt's beautiful n.a.k.e.d tight a.s.s, each muscled cheek almost marble white that contrasted with the rest of his tanned body. Noah stared, his mouth open hungry with l.u.s.t, and saw two perfect smooth unblemished melons, centered by a dark slightly hairy crack. To Noah, Curt looked passed out. He had to be. Never before had Curt ever laid out n.a.k.e.d in his patio, though no one could see walking by the high fence - he would be visible from Noah's balcony above. Staring down, Noah, beside himself with l.u.s.t, became less cautious and careful - and now leaned over his balcony completely to get an even closer view and video tape the n.a.k.e.d boy just below him.
Noah, giddy with excitement, took video from a video cam and holding his digital camera, gasped as Curt, smacking his lips in sleep, turned over, seeing for the first time the straight boy's lush brown pubic hair that framed his limp 6 inch c.o.c.k over his walnut sized hairy balls that grew semi-hard and pointed toward his bellybutton. Curt's arms were was covering his face and stomach above his navel as he could hear the boy's slight snoring.
Noah - seeing Curt's thick snake like d.i.c.k grow semi-hard thought the boy must be having a real hot dream and was hoping maybe he would have a wet dream - though Curt - at age 22 - was too old and getting too much action for that. He was clearly passed out or in a deep sleep. Or was it a straight boy invitation for Noah to "help a buddy out" and blame the indiscretion on being drunk.
Noah saw below him Curt's long uncut f.u.c.k stick - the foreskin was partially pulled back because his prick was semi-hard, the knob normally sheathed, glistening with his f.u.c.k juice. Noah was nearly faint from seeing the sight of his fantasies, desperately wanting to sniff his knob and lick the man juices that coated it, clean and lick his foreskin. He quickly weighed the thought of whether Curt was inviting him to "help him out".
Noah briefly considered rushing downstairs and jumping over the patio fence below and give Curt's prick a well deserved expert s.u.c.k.i.n.g. Besides, Noah desperately wanted to see Curt's d.i.c.k steel hard - and wondered how big it would get. He wanted to sniff and smell his c.o.c.k head, and lick the inside of the boy's foreskin. It seemed his dream fantasy was coming true. He clearly was passed out - or in a deep sleep, and he would never know Noah thought as his heart thumped harder and harder in anticipation and fear.
Lost in that thought and still video taping the boy, he let the digital camera fall out of his hand, and - to his horror - saw it fall quickly below, falling right on top of Curt's tanned pecs - and unfortunately for Noah, waking him up. Curt, startled, sat up from the recliner, now wide awake, causing the camera to fall to his crotch. Instinctively he looked up and saw to his shock, a now red faced wide eyed Noah still holding a video camera pointed down at him. The youth angrily yelled "what the f.u.c.k are you doing????"
Noah backed away quickly into his apartment, scared and totally embarrassed. He wanted to hide and was scared Curt would come upstairs and break his door down - he could claim self-defense, but he was clearly guilty of invading Curt's privacy - and his camera now in his possession had all the evidence.
And then with dread Noah remembered the camera that fell on Curt's c.h.e.s.t - it was still on and if he checked the stored pictures he would see the shots that Noah took of him n.a.k.e.d below - and worse - hundreds of shots of other pictures and several short video clips of Curt without his shirt on outside the apartment complex, at the pool, and in his patio - some with Curt wearing nothing but his u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. All taken without Curt's consent or knowledge.
Noah heard Curt's loud voice below - aimed at his balcony "YOU F.U.C.KIN PERVERT!!!! F.U.C.KIN TAKING PICTURES OF ME!!!! I'M F.U.C.KIN KEEPING YOUR CAMERA DUDE! WHAT THE F.U.C.K ARE ALL PICTURES OF ME? F.U.C.K.I.N.G FAGGOT.. YOU STAY AWAY FROM ME OR I'LL F.U.C.K.I.N.G KILL YOU!!!!!"
With that Curt went inside his apartment and shutting his patio sliding door hard. Noah - too scared to do anything but stay inside his apartment - could hear him downstairs talking loudly to himself cursing for a minute or two, and then he could tell from the muffled sounds that he passed out or fell asleep in his bedroom.
Two days later Noah peeking out of his window carefully, saw Curt , wearing jeans and a white t-shirt and carrying a full backpack and a bulging athletic bag, head to his car get in and leave. He didn't storm out of his apartment in anger from what Noah could tell, but he didn't look happy either.
Noah found out from another neighbor - who didn't know anything about the incident between Noah and Curt - that Curt had notified the apartment complex manager gave notice that he was moving up north 200 or 300 miles to his uncle's or some friend's to take a job that just came open. He had to leave now to take the job, packed the clothes and things he would need immediately for the position - and told the manager he would be back to move the rest of his things out before the end of the month.
Noah breathed a sigh of relief inwardly - no mention at all about his invading Curt's privacy. He wondered if it was a coincidence that Curt was leaving for a new job - or was it because of what he did.
Noah decided it didn't have anything to do with him - though his spying probably sealed the deal. He remembered now that Curt talked to one of the girls at the pool about possibly moving to take a job, though that was weeks ago and nothing specific was said as far as Noah could hear. So that was it.