1. The Handsome Man Next Door


    Date: 12/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Written by women, Author: sunflowers, Rating: 94.3, Source: sexstories.com

    the shaggy carpet beneath my feet. I just knew he was wandering off to touch himself; surely he was, because why else would he put up with my little shows? What man in his right mind would willingly watch something of that calibre without having to fix himself afterwards? Now I was quite content to do that for the rest of the holidays, because I had found a happy medium that allowed me to indulge my sick pleasures and keep my distance from the married man. With glass, grass, fence, grass and some more glass between us, it didn’t seem so bad. I was beginning to play it off in my mind as something weird, like he was shortsighted and couldn’t actually see me – which was an excuse I was more than willing to use. Perhaps I wasn’t so sick, perhaps I was just curious, and getting rid of all my frightening teenage hormones by masturbating to my shortsighted neighbour was just a thing that kids did. I was full of shit though, I knew it, but I made any excuse to let myself keep doing what I was doing. It wasn’t until the most cliché thing happened – like, of course it was going to. Me getting myself into such deep shit was almost inescapable, because I had basically set it up. Because I had gotten into the routine of racing through the day to reach my peak at about 7:23pm, I had forgotten to consider the inevitable. Dad had a business trip to go to with mum in Brisbane. They invited me, but I declined, because my private parts had fully taken over my good senses. If I stayed home ...
    alone, I would be able to be nice and loud with my masturbating. If I stayed home alone, maybe I could convince him to masturbate back. If I stayed home alone, maybe Guy would come over and fuck me. The thought, which I had a million times every day before my parents left, often left me changing my underwear every few hours. I was a dripping mess, barely able to hold a conversation with my parents while they ran me through the rules of their being away. No parties, of course – I didn’t need to. There was already a rager happening in my pants. No boys, without supervision – the only guy I wanted was actually called Guy and was already my supervision. And if I wanted to go anywhere, I had to ask permission of Katie AND Guy, as if they were my real parents – and I definitely wasn’t going anywhere. And they left me on a Friday afternoon. “Be good, Hannah! We love you!” They said, before driving off down towards the highway, and the feeling that rushed over me almost bowled me over. I ran inside and kicked off my skirt, enjoying the swish of fresh air over my arse and upper thighs. Things felt good, but it was almost as if I was out of control – I could not contain the fantasies that were rippling through my very being. Katie didn’t go to work that night though, much to my disgust. Instead, she invited me over for dinner – and we had a barbeque on their back veranda. She chatted to me about silly things, things I would have usually enjoyed talking about, but I was having so much ...
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