His name was Elliot, a cute skinny guy, only spoke using a word or two instead of full sentences, told us he was only 19 and seemed dumb as a rock. He moved into the one bedroom apartment across the hall where I lived with my mom and sister Dawn who was 12 at the time and I was almost 14. My mom worked 2 jobs and at that time we hadn't seen my father for a couple years and I don't think we even knew where he was. She worked a lot of hours and Dawn and I were alone often for 10 or 12 hours. Elliot was gone 3 or 4 days every week but began having Dawn and I go in his apartment to play video games and offering us snacks and soda. Dawn and I had no close friends nearby and its almost laughable now how naive the two of us were. My mom knew we played games with him at times but had no idea how often we were in his apartment. We just though he was some stupid kid and the few times we asked where he went he told us different things. He'd just say, school, a hospital, camp or his mom's house. He always wore shorts then started by taking off his t-shirt saying it was hot.I don't think Dawn and I thought much about it after a few weeks but he then began just having boxer shorts on. Sometimes we could see the fly part open which we thought funny because we could see part of his penis and pubic hair. I do have to admit at the time I was not very smart about sex and aside from few babies had never seen a guys genitals. All the sudden he began to let us in wearing only this dark purple robe and little by little after an hour or so would be open enough to have his genitals exposed to us. Dawn and I just smiled and giggled to each other and it seemed Elliot didn't know we could see him or at least he didn't care. To Dawn and I this was a change of pace to our boring days home and we often talked about his penis and testicles in detail. We both obviously enjoyed seeing him like that. After only a month or so the one afternoon he stood in front of us with the robe on and at first said "hot" hesitated and said "off" then in like a question said "ok?". Right away dawn said OK so that said he took the robe off and spent the next couple hours totally naked in front of us. Several times during those hours he got erections and each time looked at us and said "sorry". Funny thing is neither of us really knew why he said that. We talked about it for hours afterwards still not aware to the fact he was aroused. He was circumcised but at the time we didn't know the difference.

After that day he we always let us in wearing either boxer shorts or that robe but would quickly say "hot" hesitate a moment then say 'ok?" which we never objected to and definitely never told my mom about it. A few months of this had gone by and as he got us a bottle of pop an alarm went off on the kitchen clock. He went into a drawer and got a plastic container and put a towel over the seat of his rocker recliner. After he sat down on the towel he kind of waved us over to him and just said "rash" then said "lotion". He then bent his knees up high and opened his legs a wide as possible, not only exposing his genitals but also his anus, He then began by rubbing the lotion inside his crotch all over his penis and scrotum then up the crack of his but around his anus. He almost immediately had an erection and began masturbating and looking at us and said 2 words in a row "feel good". I can honestly say I was mesmerized watching this and both Dawn and I just focused on him doing it. When he ejaculated he let out an ahhh noise and there was semen all over the towel and some on him. For the rest of that year Dawn and I watched him masturbate 2 or 3 times every week. He never talked normally but we didn't care and frequently talked about him getting erections, how much he ejaculated and even liked watching his penis go limp when he was done. He also at one point had a vibrating thing that looked like one of the plastic cigar holders. It buzzed when he turned it on and then he would penetrate his anus with it while he masturbated making all kinds of ooo an aaah sounds but never saying a word. He also surprised us after awhile when he no longer had pubic hair. He lived there a little over a year and all the sudden he was gone. Even today Dawn and I never told my mother about this. and a few years after he was gone I found out the truth from a guy Dawn still works with.

When Elliot was living across the hall from us he had to be about 30 years old. The reason he was away about 4 days a week was because he drove a long haul truck out of state every week. There was nothing wrong with him and he could really speak like anyone else. Dawn and I still talk about him sometimes and we were the stupid ones not him. He faked being that way only to expose himself and we wonder if he did it with other girls. He probably did and we never suspected he was such a liar. He never tried to have sexual contact with us although a few times he tried to persuade us to apply the lotion on him but we never did. He was probably trying to get Dawn or I to jerk him off. So as it worked out Dawn and I were the dumb and stupid not Elliot. We actually believed he was 19 and he even told us when he supposedly turned 20. We were beyond naive and thought we were taking advantage of him.

Three girls I work with started renting a 3 bedroom house almost 4 years ago. Last spring Marlene got transferred to our Hartford office which made it tough to pay the rent. It took a couple months to find a replacement and we ended up with a guy named Derek. He is like a computer genius and a total nerd who works unbelievable hours in our building. We didn't want a guy roommate but were desperate when we let him take Marlene's room. He's been here since last Spring and pretty much keeps to himself. He never seems to go anywhere and is always in his room when not at work. He works 9 to 11 hours everyday and goes in every Saturday morning until about 1 or 2 pm. He always brings something home to eat but goes to his room and we never see him until Monday morning. Karen and I didn't know it right away but he evidently takes some type of pills and is completely unconscious from Saturday night until late Sunday. It was in July the first time we realized Derek was abusing drugs when Karen heard a big thump in his room and thought he was hurt. She knocked for a long time then called me upstairs when he didn't respond. Thinking he was injured Karen opened his door and it was clear to us he fell out of bed. He was naked and we did try to wake him but he never woke up so we picked him up and put him back in bed.

That's when it kinda got goofy because we were surprised how good he was built and for small guy he was hung well. We always considered him a cute guy but that was the first time we saw him naked. We actually shook him a few times but he was dead to the world. We saw the bottle of pills he has but still aren't sure what they are and are afraid to ask. We probably stayed in his room looking at him longer than we should have and Karen at one point separated his legs. He is circumcised, has real hairy balls, nice abs and tight ass. About two weeks later on a Saturday night Karen and I finished off a couple bottles of wine and it was her idea to visit Derek. We went to his room and knocked loudly for almost five minute before we went in. He had a sheet over him but Karen pulled it down almost right away and he was naked again. We just stood there looking at him at first and then Karen touched his penis with her finger lifting it up. We were both pretty drunk and laughing and I'm sure we were loud but Derek never responded. She kept doing it and all the sudden we could see him getting hard and she held it up and ran her fingers under it until he got a full erection. She did it very lightly but began giving him a hand job and he never moved. I don't think either of us thought he would ejaculate but he did after a few minutes. At that time we were laughing out loud and Derek never moved a muscle the whole time she was doing it. She just said we got to get out of here and put the sheet back over him. When we got down stairs I said he is going to know we did something but she just said he'll think he had a wet dream. He never has said anything to us and if we don't go out on Saturday nights we take turns jerking him off. He never moves and its like he must sleep naked all the time because he only has a sheet covering him when we go in his room. I don't know what those pills are but they obviously knock him out. I jerk off my boyfriend sometimes and guys can't help but react to it but Derek always is unresponsive except that he does ejaculate when we do it. Other than that there's no movement at all by him and he never even makes a sound. It don't seem to be natural and lots of times we roll him onto his back to do it. Karen and I play with his testicles and a few times were drunk enough that we tried to wake him. He hardly ever talks to us and we don't see him everyday either. He is usually gone by the time Karen and I get up in the mornings.

Bruce is my business partner and my best friend for many years. He's married and has a 15 year old daughter Alene and a 12 year old son Bobby. He lives in a fantastic beach house in Fort Meyers, Florida and I stay there Friday and Saturday nights in the guest bedroom. There is an outside wrap around deck on the second floor and I know for sure that his daughter peeks into both the bedroom and bathroom I use. I'm not exactly sure how long she has been doing it but I have been aware of it for 5 months now. All the windows face the beach so I was never concerned about my privacy since the house sits up so high. I should have told Bruce or his wife about it when I found out she was peeking in my windows at night but never did. I have never spoken to anyone about it and keep letting her watch me. I'm 38, never been married and as I type this only have a off and on girlfriend who at present I have talked to in three weeks. It excites me knowing when Arlene is watching me and seeing me naked on weekends. She watches me shower and ever since I found out she is looking in my windows I began masturbating more often than before. its like she knows my timing and can predict when I am going to change or get a shower. To look into my bathroom she stands on one of the deck chairs. I placed a toothpick under the leg a few times and know the chair has been moved. In the bedroom is a sliding door and a window but she never peeks in at the sliding door since its so open. I jerk off in the shower sometimes but mostly do it in the bedroom after I shower and stay naked the rest of the night unless we go out somewhere. She is sneaky and smart because she is never out on the deck until it is dark out. I see Arlene often over the weekends but don't ever give her any inclination that I'm aware of her peeking in at me. Knowing she is watching me when I jerk off has me excited so much I seem to ejaculate more semen than usual. Its to late now to tell Bruce about Alene and if anything I would let either Bruce or his wife to find out on their own. It would be devastating if they knew I was knowingly allowing Arlene to see me naked and even worse seeing me masturbate. So I just go along pretending I know nothing about her doing this. As guilty as I am Arlene is also since she has probably been doing it long before I found out.