A man gets a surprise visit from her neighbors teenage daughters.
I laid on the bed, soaked with sweat, my private area was a mixture of sex juices, well it wasn't so private at the moment with Marie pointing right at it and her three teenage daughters looking on.
I felt like a I need a shower more than anything, having spent a lot of myself on a wild ride with Marie starring the metal imagery of her three girls who actually looked on and listened to my embarrassing sexual fantasies about them the whole time.
I think the girls saw the mess too and although one or maybe more might have been willing under normal circumstances, none of them stepped forward to volunteer for their moms sloppy seconds.
Marie noticed the reason as well and offered me her shower, but I politely refused and said I would go to my own house across the street and utilize mine and get a good nights sleep.
Before I left, she extended an invitation to go camping with them Friday night which I gladly excepted and hoped that I would get to know the girls in a new way when that time came.
I made my way home with the articles of clothing that were mine and realized it was only Monday night, but I felt like I had worked a whole week after that last rodeo across the street.
It was good to be in my own shower and wash everything from chlorine to different fluids off of me. The shower was hot, lengthy, and necessary. After I got out, I had a snack since it had been a long time and a lot of activity since dinner, the finally made it to be for a restful nights sleep.
I got home from my day job the next day and wondered how much work I had actually accomplished at the office. I thought about the trio of goddesses and their mom, but mostly them all day. I think my mind ran over every curve on their bodies at least ten times a piece.
I longed to see them again and thought about breaking out my binoculars but decided against it, because it would only make the desire to walk over there worse.
I ate alone and then watched tv after I had finished eating. It was the evening of a bachelor if I ever saw one. I had only been sitting on the couch for about twenty minutes when I heard a knock at the door.
My mood instantly brightened because I figured it would be the neighbors from across the street because I never get any visitors. I opened the door and it was already dark at the point so I turned on the porch light. To my dismay, there was no one there. I turned back to close the door when I heard a soft whisper of "Jon."
"Yes," I said to the emptiness.
"Turn off the light," came the reply, so I did.
A slender silhouette that had been hiding in the bushes by the house appeared.
"Let me in," the shape simply said, so I moved out of the doorway to make room and under the cover of dark, Katie slipped inside my living room and I closed the door behind her.
She wasted no time in her purpose as I turned around to simply say "well hello" but she met my lips with her before I could even get the first word out. Her mouth was hungry, even starving to be on mine the way she explored with her lips moving quickly with her tongue as well the way youth does. At 18, with her looks, she didn't have to be good to be good at it.
'Wheres your bedroom?" She cooed.
I pointed and we went. She was an 18 year old that was like an 18 wheeler that had reached top speed and there was no stopping it now, not that I had any thought of trying.
She somehow managed with the energy of youth to circle me, pushing and pulling me into the bedroom and the trip was filled with her laughter and my anticipation.
I always thought the guy was supposed to have to many hands when it came to the opposite sex, but this girl could put an octopus to shame. Katie pushed my shirt up and before it was off my head, her delicate hand unfastened my belt like the worlds fastest safe cracker.
My clothes were off faster than I could have done it myself and by the time my eyes adjusted to the darkness in the room, the teen in front of me was already nude. I couldn't even remember what she had come in wearing.
She pulled me on the bed and there we were both up on our knees kissing again with nothing in-between us and I realized how good not only she felt, but how good it felt not to have the matriarch of the family there looking over our shoulder or being the loan participant and trying to teach the girls something. The way Katie was so free and passionate with her movements, she might could have taught Marie something.
Katie reached down and grabbed my cock, "oh your so big daddy," she said in a voice that almost purred. "Where do you want to put daddy?" She asked as if she had been taking notes when I cried out my embarrassment when with her mom last night.
I pushed her gently down onto the bed, but I think rough would have gotten approval as well. Her body seemed flat against the sheets but it was willing as she almost automatically spread her legs and placed her hands behind her head giving me access to whatever I wanted.
My eyes had adjusted well and I could see fine, but still I used my hands to explore every curvature of her body as if I were blind. "Oh yes daddy," she mocked in a most pleasing way. Her address of me in that fashion made me painfully hard.
I was about to mount on top of her when her petite foot came up and landed gently but forcefully on my chest. I was confused for a moment, but she expertly spun herself around on the bed, to where her head was at my crouch. She then flipped on her stomach, raised up, and swallowed the head of my cock and much more. I wasn't even sure I knew what deep throat was until I met this girl, but I quickly learned. She couldn't take all of me in, but beat every girl who had ever tried on length including mommie dearest across the street.
There was no sacrifice in quality from her quick form, her lips gave my shaft a deep massage and she would bite just enough to hurt so good. The pre cum that leaked out was lapped away by lighting flicks of her tongue across the head. And her delicate, thin fingers toyed with my balls in a way that I wished you would give Lacy a few lessons. Katie knew exactly how to dance the line between pain and pleasure.
She, at my regret left my cock and spun back around with legs spread and on her back to her original position.
She had greased my piston rod up with her saliva and I targeted her sweet spot like a heat seeking missile, but once again her foot came up to my chest as I lowered. "I need attention too daddy," she said and no other explanation was needed.
I repositioned myself down on the bed a little bit and started to bring my head down in between her thighs. She offered no resistance this time.
I kissed her inner thighs to music that was the sounds of her appreciation and then moved up to her belly button and even further up to her small tits and was merciless on her nipples while I did a bit of nipping with my teeth. This got vast approval from the girl under me.
I started to move back down to work on my original assignment but she grabbed me and slide herself under me to make it clear on what was next.
After some effort, more giggles and slight gasp of pain from my partner, the large head of my penis found her tiny opening and my goodness was she snug down there.
I felt like I squeezed in by the quarter inch if that much. I wanted to stop from the sounds she made but she insisted I kept going. I wish more than anything now that she had let me go to work on her pussy with my tongue, it could have used all the pre lubrication action it could get.
Small in and out motions were starting to help me gain entry more and more. Finally the inside of her was warming up as much as the outside.
I could feel her fresh juices meeting my entry and I began gaining real ground inside of her and perhaps filling her up more than she had every been.
After a little longer than forever, my shaft ran out of length and I was fully submerged inside the young lady. A few slow strokes loosed everything the rest of the way up as if her puss had inhaled a muscle relaxant.
We got going and she was wild and loud. I used her every bit as much as she was using me, both us of selfishly enjoying something we had craved since we had met.
For a while, her only sounds were gutteral accompanied by the cutest and weirdest faces as if her facial muscles were contorted by orgasms.
She stayed in high gear for the entire act and kicked me into high gear with "fuck me daddy!" half screamed at me, but she really pulled my trigger when she said "tell me I'm a better fuck than mommy," she was. I fired everything inside of me into her, wave after wave of hot steaming cum filled her.
Her puss hugged my dick with excruciating pleasure all the way out. And as soon as I came out, she unceremoniously gathered her things and left with a "thanks daddy" at the end.
I showered and slept well that night. I felt like I had a dream come true and my mind was more settled at work the next day from all the satisfaction I had received the night before.
The next evening after dinner I set there with the tv on but was replaying the action that happened last night in my head instead of watching the screen when a slight knock at the door came.
Considering last night, I did a dorky dance all the way to the door, and this time I didn't turn on the porch light so if someone wanted to remain anonymous from prying eyes across the street.
I opened to the door fully expecting Katie for her return visit, and I was in so much of a mindset expecting Katie, that when I saw someone else there, my mind went blank for a moment. Finally I was able to access a slot of memory and said the girls name out loud that stood before me..."Jenna."
"Can I come in?" She asked.
"Sure." I said and made way for her to walk in and closed the door.
She flipped the light switch and I squinted my eyes since I had been sitting in the dark and not staring at the tv. Once I could see clearly I saw she was wearing a yellow cotton dress down to her knees that was form fitting in the only place mattered.
For the most part though she resembled a proper young lady who was more ready for Sunday morning than sneaking out of the house on a Wednesday night, but still though her intentions had not been made clear. What if she was simply hear regarding Katie in some fashion? The look on her face was placid but aware and gave nothing away.
She stared almost dismissively at me for a moment, then her hands went behind her back and I could see the dress detach from the shoulders. Jenna took her fingertips and pulled the dress around her shoulders and a moment later the dress lay pooled at Jenna's ankles on the floor. She stepped out of the dress and out of her flip flops. There was no need to remove her bra or panties, she hadn't worn any.
Somehow this was so much better than when I saw her naked for the first tie skinny dipping, because I knew this time the fun didn't end here, it began.
Even though she were nude and I was clothed, she eyed me the way a cat might observe a mouse before pouncing. Her confidence was born in her physical beauty and being naked for her must have made her feel on top of the world and untouchable.
She walked slowly toward me, each step breeding sexuality that almost caused me to unwillingly drool. I couldn't imagine a guy ever saying no to what slowly approached me.
I could remember being 16, but what I couldn't remember were any girls that even came close to resembling this. It didn't seem fair looking back, but Jenna was making up for all of it right now.
She came to me and embraced me, her nude form pressed against my clothed one. She chose to lay her head on my chest and I realized she was breathing me in, and I realized how wonderful she smelled as well. I couldn't nail down the scent, just reminded me of a wonderful breeze in fall that bought forth the smells or memories. This girl was the embodiment of the teenage dream, the embodiment of the girl next door that you always fantasized about or my case, the girl across the street.
I think I could have held her warm softness for hours but I wanted to be closer. Without disturbing our position any great deal, I bought my shirt up. She caught on and adjusted while I took it off. I pressed my bare chest against all of her uncovered flesh.
My erection came quick and immediate in my pants. I heard a small gasp and lady like giggle as she had no doubt noticed the sudden change as well. She bought her fingertips under the front of my jeans and hooked the there. I took the hint and quickly unfastened my belt and a pulled everything to the floor a little more awkwardly than I would have liked, but finally we were nude together again.
I could feel her heat down below as we continued to embrace, but now the embrace was becoming maddening. I wanted her. I took her by the hand and led her gently into the bedroom and laid her on her back on the bed.,
I got on top of her and kissed her lips for the first time which were unbelievable soft. Her kissed felt like thought and passion were behind everyone as she soothingly explored my lips with hers.
I moved over to her cheek, her delicate ear, and down to her neck, tracing everything with my lips. The neck seemed to be the key as it often was with women, even younger ones. kissing her neck caused her to break her poise a little and fall into a relaxed state of being. I could feel her knees under my legs give way and start to spread a little. Her thighs opened slightly and I moved on to the most perfect set of ta tas I had ever seen.
Her wonderful scent of childhood memories were focused in as I breathed her in deeply between her mounds. I kissed all around the peaks that were her nipples until I slowly started running my lips across them gaining a very pleasurable audible sound from her.
I slid down her stomach, kissing all the way down her belly to her smooth valley which had completely opened up for me now.
I found the top off her woman hood and gently nudge it with my pits and snuck my tongue in. The convulsions I felt from the person under me told me I had found the right spot. I listened to her symphony of sounds as I played the instrument ever man would like to get their mouth on
After a while, her hips came up and down in a rhythm and I buried my head in her naked lap as much as I could probing faster and deeper with my tongue filling my mouth with her sweet taste. A series of whimpers met my ears as I knew her orgasm had been achieved, they were sounds I will never forget.
She pulled me up to her by the shoulder and and spread her legs wide for the obvious signal. I positioned myself and found my way into the young goddess.
She took me in easier than her sister, all of Jenna's engines were were oiled up when the head of my cock made its descent into her secret canal. It was slow, but my dick slid without stopping ad her insides gave way to me and surrendered to my invader.
It was sex in the purest from, no additional words were needed to give it spice, nothing kinky was added to make it electrifying because it already was. The whole time inside her of one continuous moment of bliss. It was a feeling of not only of being with some ghost of a long ago summer that you never forgot, but the experience was also filled with what must pass for love on a wedding night of two people who have waited.
Her legs remained wrapped around my hips the entire time although I don't remember her placing them there. I made long, bold strokes into her like a painter stroking out a masterpiece on canvas.
I don't remember how long any of it took, it felt like a moment set outside time. I recall the explosion that shot and then drained deep into her and how I kept going long after that even though the magic began to fade.
When it ended, she looked at me with a sense of familiarity as if this is how she chose to get to know me. She got dressed and I thought about asking her to stay but I knew she wouldn't or maybe couldn't. This was suppose to last as long as it did and that time has passed.
She walked out the door and I closed it behind her. I didn't shower because I wanted to smell like her as long as possible. I went back to the bed and fell asleep.
I know what your thinking reader, that the next night Lacy knocked on the door, came in, and I gave her her first time being both gently and letting her curiosity run with questions, and touching, mishaps, and awkward moments as she tried to imitate her mom in speech.
I wished I could tell you that happened. The truth is I didn't even turn on the tv so I would be sure I could hear anyone that knocked out the door. I even took an embarrassing amount of turns peeking out the peephole and gazing into the darkness hoping to see a shape, but she never came.
Things between me and that family calmed after that week. I never slept or went skinny dipping with any of the girls again including Marie. The awkwardness of my bedroom speech and her encouragement of it caught up to us, and two of the girls had satisfied their own curiosity with me while the other, still waited for her first kiss, as it should be, not her first time with a man.
I still helped them on their little farm for a while but that faded too. If your wondering if I was the cause of any unplanned pregnancies, I found out it apparently takes me more than one shot or several to ring the net.
Life went on as it always had, the relationship with the neighbors fading to a friendly wave across the street, but those few days and especially that last night will live on in my memory always.
(If you need help visualizing the girls in these stories, I am on KIK as admirerofyoungladies, or you can e-mail me at email@example.com. I hope you have enjoyed reading these stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them. Thanks to everyone for their encouragement on my first real attempts and those select few who im'd me and called themselves fans.)