Criminal Obsession

Sean Meyers lived in a middle class subdivision deep in
the heart of the south. At 28 years of age, one would easily
determine that Sean had life by the balls, but Sean was interested
in life's balls, he was obsessed with his childhood
friend's, Greg Gay's balls.

Ever since middle school, Sean and Greg were the best of
friends. It was during that time that Sean discovered the
joys of masturbation. Upon finding his new discovery,
Greg was always the object of his fascination. Back then,
Greg had dirty blond hair and his eyes were a mixture of crystal
blue and emerald green. In Sean's eyes, Greg was simply
beyond gorgeous.

As they grew older and went on to high school, Sean's
infatuation over Greg only enhanced. Greg had thick light
brown eyebrows and melted Sean's heart every time
his friend spoke a single word.

Back to present day. At best, one could call Sean a closet
homosexual. Only every now and then would he partake in
sex with another man, but through it all, Sean was totally
obsessed with Greg.

Greg is a year younger than Sean, but even to this day, his
hair remains a dirty blond, trimmed above the ears and neatly
brushed to the left side. Now Greg isn't one who could
be called a man's man. Standing only 5'6"
and not weighing no more than 120 pounds at best, Greg, though
be it is 27 years old, looks as though he is still in his teens.

They are still the best of friend's, and in fact, they
now live right next door to one another. This only enhances
an already soaring fire deep within Sean's lusting
loins. Sean works for a banking firm and his wife Linda is
a registered nurse. Greg really doesn't have to work.
He began an internet business four years ago, and now has
more money than ever. At present day, he now owns four different
sites, all to which are very successful, so Sean really
never has to leave his home.

By this time in Sean's obsessed life, he has outlined
every intricate detail concerning Greg. Since Sean has
a pool he knows that Greg has a smooth chest and stomach.
He's noted the little patch of light brown hair under
each of Greg's armpits. Sean took mental notes as to
the little strands of curly light brown hair sprinkling
across each of Greg's shins. The other hot item that
simply took Sean over the edge was the mere fact that Greg
had a faint little mustache, and it too, was a very light
brown in color.

Through the years, Sean had came to the weird and senseless
conclusion that Greg wasn't like anyone else. He was
too gorgeous to even be capable of taking a dump. To add to
his sick conclusion, during their early teen years while
playing backyard football, Sean always, and I mean always,
found a way to stick his nose up Greg's unsuspecting
butt. Not once did Sean's inhaling nostrils smell
anything remotely close as to the area in which it actually
graced.

Greg, on the other hand, had no idea about Sean's obsession
with him, and why should he? Sean stands 6'2"
and weighs a solid 210 pounds. The guy is kind of built like
a brick shit house. Sean isn't overly muscled, but
he is certainly chiseled in all of the right places. When
they were growing up, Greg never had to fear the school bully.
Everyone knew that he and Sean were best friends, so even
the bullies stayed far away from Greg at all times.

Since Sean has nothing to do all day long, and in many eyes,
he is filthy rich, he added on to his home a regular gym. So,
since he stays at home, he likes to pump iron. Sean could
easily have his pick with women, but women is not what he
is interested in at all. His piercing green eyes stand out
against the sun's rays like a neon sign. His voice is
soft, yet soothing. The hair on his chest and stomach are
full, but not to the point that one could say overly hairy.

Greg and his wife, Linda, have two dogs and since Greg and
Sean are the best of friend's, Sean has the key to their
home to let their dogs out periodically. Greg has a key to
Sean's home as well. With that being said, Sean looked
forward to walking the few short steps to Greg and Linda's
home many times throughout the day.

Sean would let the dogs out into the backyard, then quickly
ventured into Greg and Linda's bedroom, more so, their
bathroom. His routine was pretty much always the same.
he rifled through their dirty clothes basket and retrieved
Greg's dirty underwear. Sometimes Greg would wear
bikini briefs and other times he wore boxer shorts. Today
would be no different than the rest.

Finding the freshest pair of dirty underwear, Sean quickly
turned them inside out and immediately placed them up to
his heavy inhaling nostrils. The scent that always greeted
his nose was that of a mild baby powder. Amazingly enough,
by never seeing anything remotely close to a skid mark,
only added that much more to his conclusion that Greg didn't
take a shit like everyone else. His obsessed mind had convinced
his inner being of this and as he inhaled the delightful
aroma, Sean began pounding his 8 rock hard cut inches into
a sperm shooting volcanic frenzy.

Each day, many times throughout the day, Sean let the dogs
out and repeated his underwear smelling/tasting ventures.
Sean had even discovered their vast array of sex toys hidden
in their closet. Sure Linda was definitely a good-looking
woman, but knowing that the toys were more than likely used
on her, Sean never paid them much attention.

As time went on, Sean's lusting over Greg heightened
to a new level. One day, while surfing the internet, Sean
found a site that offered some unique and incredible hidden
spy cameras. With that being said and now his cock doing
all the thinking, Sean ordered several items and paid extra
for rush delivery.

In less than three days, his order arrived in a large box.
Sean tore through the box like a kid on Christmas morning.
Without going into a vast array of details, Sean went over
to Greg's home and began to put his deceptive plan to
use. Each of the wireless spy cameras offered Sean the luxury
of watching his beloved Greg in full color, not to mention,
each one of the cameras also retrieved audible sounds as
well.

Sean placed the first camera in Greg's bathroom. The
little thing was so small that even Sean could barely see
it. He positioned it in such a way that it was to the right
of their toilet, allowing him full access to the toilet
and shower area, not to mention both sinks as well.

After completing the task in the bathroom, Sean placed
two more hidden cameras inside their bedroom. Now, once
that was done, Sean could now see two distinct angles of
their bed. One was peering down just over the headboard
and the other was just to the left, obscured by a picture
hanging on the wall.

The last of his camera's was placed in their computer
room which over looked his pool. He placed the small device
on the corner of the computer desk, which would allow Sean
a total body shot.

With his cameras in position, Sean ran back to his house
and installed the remote to his computer's monitor.
To make a long story short, Sean had to run back and forth
several times to adjust the cameras, but in the end, the
display now appearing on his monitor was absolutely perfect.
Sean had the ability to watch all cameras, or two cameras,
or just one.

Now, with everything being perfect, all Sean could do was
wait for Greg to come home. Knowing that it would soon be
time for Greg to arrive, Sean tore out of his clothes and
waited, agonizingly waited, for his dream lover to return.

Sean heard Greg's car pull into the driveway and a few
minutes later, inside their bedroom, Greg appeared. Sean's
cock was bone hard as he watched Greg take off his clothes,
one article at a time. It was almost as if Greg knew the cameras
were there, doing some type of tormenting strip act. Sean
couldn't have asked for a better quality of picture
as the one now displaying on his monitor. He could even hear
Greg hum as he walked around the room wearing nothing but
a pair of bright white bikini underwear.