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Subject: {ASSM} "The Teen Next Door," by musicman. (Mf)
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Story in .doc format attached.

(Hope this is better, Denny;
please let me know if it's not.
I appreciate your help and your
patience!)

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The Teen Next Door
[This story includes scenes of sex between an adult male and a
15-year-old girl.  It is entirely fictional, but if such scenes
offend you and/or if you are under 18, please do not read
further.]

They had moved in next door 5 years ago, the perfect family with
mom, dad, and two kids, a boy 12 years old and a 10-year-old
girl.  I had watched them grow into full-fledged teens, with
Jason ready to enter his senior year in high school this coming
Fall.  His 'little sister' Samantha had turned from a rather
gangly tomboy into a more-than-good-looking young woman.  So
what's wrong with that?  Well, for this man, it started when she
decided to do her tanning in the round, above-ground pool that
her folks had put up in the fenced side yard between our houses.
She would lie on a floating mattress and soak up the Summer sun.
Did I mention that she slipped out of her bikini first, draping
its two miniscule parts over the side of the pool?  

The first time I saw her that way, I couldn't believe it. 
Neither could my cock, which tried to climb its way out of my
pants when my eyes were devouring her 15-year-old body with her
already-adult-sized tits getting their full sun treatment.  I had
to go get my binoculars and get a close-up of her
wet-with-pool-water nipples and large, brownish-pink aureoles. 
Not to mention her pouty labia, around which she had obviously
shaved every evidence of pubic hair.  We're talking full-scale
jailbait here, and I knew better than to do anything but watch
when the opportunity was there.  I would never have said anything
to Sam or to her parents.

As it turned out, I didn't have to.  Her Summer job at the Y was
for the afternoon shift, so she was out sunning herself one
Thursday morning.  Her parents were both at work, as usual, and
my college teaching job was between terms, so I was indulging my
eyes with her gorgeous body.  It was a rare cool morning, so I
had turned the AC off and had the windows open.  One problem: I
had forgotten to pull the venetian blinds down when I opened the
window.  

Samantha usually sunbathed with her eyes closed, but something
must have set off her inner alarm system, because she opened her
eyes and saw me standing at my window with my binoculars.  She
sat up on her float and said, "Enjoying the view, Mr. H?  Damn. 
Now what should I do?  I couldn't just retreat; she had obviously
caught me in the act of being a voyeur.  "Hi, Sam! And yes, I AM
enjoying the view.  You've grown up so much."  "Why don't you
come join me, Mr. H?  It's such a beautiful day for tanning,
don't you think?"

Yeah, I thought.  That's all I need.  But that still seemed like
the best way to defuse what could be a really bad situation, if
she told her parents about me watching her like that.  So I put
on a pair of swim trunks and went out to the yard.  Sam had
slipped off of the float and had her arms up on the side of the
pool, waiting for me.  "C'mon, Mr. H, get in.  I've been
wondering when you might want to swim with me!"  "You have?," I
said, wondering if I really had the nerve to get in this
super-small pool with her.  "Sure, Mr. H.  My folks have talked
about how sad you've been since your girlfriend left, and I've
always thought you were cute!"  So they had noticed my depression
since Janet had taken a new job 8 states away and had used that
as a good reason to end our almost-3-year relationship.  I
climbed the pool ladder and slid into the water.

"No fair, Mr. H   you have your bathing suit on!"  She let go of
the side of the pool and turned towards me, her built-in
flotation equipment close enough to touch.  "Well, Sam...," I
began, bargaining for time to think more about this.  She didn't
give me the time.  She ducked underwater and pulled my trunks
down, slid them down my legs and off, then re-surfaced and hung
them beside her bikini on the side of the pool.  "There, that's
more better!," she said.  "Now I want you to show me what you
used to do to Janet that made her sound so happy.  I used to hear
you guys at night when I was reading in bed, and it sounded like
you must have made her feel REALLY good!"

No way, I thought.  Absolutely NO WAY was I going to let Sam
seduce me like this.  Then she took my cock in her hand, pressed
her tits against my chest, and kissed me, her tongue sliding into
my mouth almost immediately. She was so very much
15-going-on-25.

Well, OK.  If that's the way she wants to play, I'll show her
what turned Janet on so much.  I maneuvered her to the side
ladder, picked her up, and sat her down on the top step.  I
spread her legs over my shoulders and proceeded to see just how
good a teenage pussy could taste.  My fingers spread her labia
wide, and I inhaled her clit, sucking it into my mouth and
stroking it with my tongue.  "OH, MR. H, that's effing
incredible!!," Sam said, grabbing her own nipples to squeeze
them.  "Don't stop, please don't stop!"  I didn't, until she came
shortly after I had slid a finger inside her wetness, turning it
upwards to find her g-spot.  And did she come ... her hips thrust
her pussy harder against my mouth and hand, and when her groan
started to turn into a scream, I put my other hand over her
mouth.  "Hush, Sam, we sure as hell don't need an audience!," I
warned her.

"Oh, Mr. H, that was .... that was ... Ohmygod."  She was
panting.  "No wonder Janet sounded so happy.  Then I bet she took
care of you, too, right?"   "C'mon, Mr. H, sit on the float!"  
She pulled the float over to us. I climbed up on it and sat down,
my legs in the water.  Sam put one hand on the float and the
other on my cock as she guided it into her mouth.  I don't know
who she had been practicing on, but this couldn't have been the
first time she had done fellatio.  I was already hard (no miracle
there, having just been super-hot from having her clit in my
mouth), and she very quickly replaced the coolness of the pool
water with the warmth of her tongue and mouth.  Once she had my
cock in her mouth, her free hand stroked my balls while her head
bobbed back and forth on my shaft.

I don't even need to tell you.  I came so hard and fast that it
surprised both of us as a week or so of accumulated semen spurted
into her mouth.  She gagged, but recovered quickly, then pulled
me into the water with her to kiss me again, rubbing her pussy
against my still-jerking cock as her nipples drilled into my
chest.  

And that's how it began.  

Your comments are always appreciated. Xsxs-musicman@usa.net

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