****** Next Door Neighbor by wheels39 ******
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Next Door Neighbor


First Time

I refer to this as a story... even though it is a true incident. The names have
been changed as not to reveal their true identity.

This is a three-part story. This all took place when I was 15.

Introduction:

My former neighbors, the Smith's, had three sons that were friends with me. The
oldest was a year younger than me, the second oldest was two years younger than
me, and the third son was only 3 at the time.

I played high school basketball and if I do say so myself, I was pretty good.
The two older boys also played basketball but they weren't very good at it so
their mom, Mrs. Smith (Lisa), always wanted me to play with them because she
wanted them to be better basketball players also.

Lisa was in her mid 30's at the time, 5 ft 6 in, very pretty with shoulder
length blond hair and a great looking body. She could of have posed for any
men's magazine. She was also extremely "proud" of her boys. Meaning she liked
to brag and talk about them a lot. Her boys could do know "wrong" either. As I
said, Lisa was very pretty and I had always had a thing for older women...
being 15... most boys of that age do fantasize about older women. Even though I
had fantasized about having sex with her, I was only 15 and she was in her mid
30's, so I never pursued her in any way, shape or form. Plus I was still a
virgin who was scared to death of girls, not to mention any older women.

I had discovered masturbation when I was only 10 but wasn't very good at it. By
the time I was 15 I had it "mastered" and being a 15 year old, I took advantage
of it, anytime and anywhere I could, while fantasizing about anyone I wanted
to, including Lisa. I included Lisa a lot in my fantasies. But, that's as far
as it ever went. Anytime I happened to be in their house or around her
anywhere, I never gave any sign I was "looking" at her or let her be aware of
how much of a 'turn-on' she was to me. I think for her though it was
different...

Part One - The Prequel

About two weeks before the incident, Lisa had called the house and asked my dad
if I could baby-sit Doug (the 3 year old) while the rest of her family went to
a swim party. My dad asked me and I said okay. Any chance to see Lisa was ok
with me. So, I went over to their house about 2pm that Saturday afternoon. When
I got there, Lisa told me that Doug was asleep and the rest of them were
getting ready to go.

She told me I could watch TV while they got ready. So, I sat down in front of
the TV and proceeded to watch. I could hear everyone getting ready in the back
bedrooms, quietly not to wake Doug. After about 10 minutes, Lisa walked out
wearing nothing but her bikini.

She piddled around in the kitchen a few minutes, and then she came over to
where I was sitting and stood right in between the TV and myself. She was
telling me where they could be reached in case of emergency and also that she
just laid Doug down, so I shouldn't have to worry about him waking up. Also,
she was saying they should be gone only for a couple of hours.

All the while she was telling me this, she kept getting closer to me, closer to
my face; by the time she had finished, her beautiful mound was no more than an
inch or two at the most from my face. So close in fact, that I could see her
pubic hair protruding from her bikini bottom and also smell the body powder she
had put on her pussy. I couldn't look up or down, just straight ahead like I
was mesmerized until after a couple of minutes she walked away.

I didn't really think much about it at the time besides it giving me a hard on
in my shorts. But for the next two weeks, that's all I could think about. How
hot she looked in that bikini and how she walked right up to my face and let me
see and smell her sweet pussy. It just added fuel to my masturbation fantasies.

Not until later after the incident did I ever think back to that day and
finally understand why. After they left, I was still aching within my shorts so
I decided to check out her bedroom to see what I could find. I searched their
whole bedroom, finding most things belonging to her husband... some playboy
books of which I enjoyed looking at but it still wasn't something of Lisa's. As
I went through her dresser, I found some of her bras and panties, which gave my
dick something to think about but only that.

It wasn't till I was about to give up searching that I found a small chest in
the closet with some clothes thrown over it. I pushed away the clothes and when
I opened the chest, I found all of Lisa's special garments. This is where she
kept her lacy bras and panties. I also found a vibrator and some k-y jelly. It
was the panties that got my dick aching even more.

I picked up one of her light blue panties and started to rub them over my face,
feeling how smooth and silky they were. This just got me hornier for Lisa. I
finally couldn't take it any longer so I dropped my shorts and underwear and
lay on the floor and started jerking off.

Rubbing her panties over my swollen cock and thinking of fucking her brought me
to a quick climax. I shot my load not even caring where it went... which in
this case went on the chest, closet door and worst yet, some on her blue
panties.

I went to the bathroom as quickly as I could and got a hot washcloth and wipe
everywhere I saw that there was cum but I couldn't get the stain out of her
panties. I was so scared she would find out that I had been in there. I quickly
got dressed and put everything back just liked I found it.

A couple hours later the family came back and Lisa went into her room to get
some money to pay me. It seem like she was in there for hours and I just knew
she was going to see the panties and tell her husband who would then come out
and kill me. After about 5 minutes she came out still wearing her bikini
(giving me another hard on) and paid me and said thanks for babysitting. She
gave me what I thought was a wicked smile as I was leaving.

Part Two - The Incident

My house happens to be the last house on my street that ends the electricity
with one of the two power companies in the area. Starting with Lisa's house
next door, she is on the other power company's grid. Well, one day about two
weeks later from the babysitting job, I was home alone (can't remember where my
parents were or my brothers) when the phone rang. It was Lisa telling me that
she was about to bake a birthday cake and their power went off and she was
wondering if she could use our oven to bake the cake. I said sure, no problem.

After a couple of minutes, there was Lisa and the cake, she kept saying how
much she appreciated letting her use the oven because it was John's (her oldest
son) birthday and they were giving him a surprise birthday party that night
over at a friends house. So, after putting the cake in, we made small talk for
a few minutes, mainly me listening about John and Matthew (her two oldest
boys). She then said she would come back in a little bit to check on the cake.
I said okay and went in the front room to watch TV.

I heard the back door close but then I heard it open again and then Lisa walked
into the front room saying that it was silly for her to go home when the cake
wouldn't take that long and also she could keep an eye on it from here. Not
knowing anything about baking a cake I said okay. So, here I was, in my blue
jeans cut offs and a t-shirt sitting at one end of the couch and Lisa in her
short white shorts and pink tank top sitting on the other end of the couch. In
front of the couch, sat our coffee table with some magazines on it.

She again started talking small talk... where were my parents and brothers, how
was I doing in school, little different things. When I could get a word in edge
wise, I would answer. After about 5 minutes, she got up to go check the cake.

After a few seconds she came back in and instead of sitting at the other end of
the couch, she decided to check out the magazines on the table. While doing
this, she made sure that her ass was in my direction and what a nice, firm ass
it was. Now once again, remember that being only 15, it doesn't take much for a
boy to get "aroused" and my arousal was about to pop out of my shorts. After
what seem an eternity, she picked up a magazine and sat down right next to me,
all the time still with the small talk.

After flipping through the magazine for a couple of minutes, she put her right
hand on my left thigh to balance herself while reaching to put the magazine
back on the table.

After replacing the magazine, she left her hand on my thigh acting like nothing
of it. She then starts asking me about John and Matthew, how they were doing in
basketball, if I thought that they were any good, stuff like that. Then she
raises her hand for a moment and then put it back down on my crotch. I was in
total shock but still having a raging hard on. I guess she knew I was aroused
because she didn't miss a beat.

As she continued to talk about her sons, she slid her hands to my jeans and
started unbuttoning and unzipping them. She then pulled out my dick, which had
an erection to equal Mt. Everest. She then proceeded to give me a hand job with
her right hand while she pulled my shorts and underwear down with her left. So,
here I am, still in shock, not knowing what to say but also enjoying the hell
out of it. After making sure my shorts were down to my ankles, she quit giving
me the hand job and starting giving me a blowjob... this was the only time she
shut up talking during the whole time.

Once again, here I am, never even had a girl touch my dick before, having this
woman give me a blowjob like I have never (even until this day) had before.
After I don't know how long, she quits sucking me and stands up and slowly
starts taking off her top (no bra)... her tits were small but well shaped with
the ends of her nipples turned upward and hard. Then she started taking her
shorts and panties off... when I looked down she had on the same blue panties
that I shot my load in two weeks before. Lisa then looked up at me and smiled
and then she pushed me back against the couch and climbed on top and started to
ride me... once again talking about her sons.

Here I am, getting the fuck of my life, thinking to myself 'please don't let my
dad drive up now, he would kill me', while I was enjoying having sex for my
first time. After about 10 minutes, I think, I was about to explode and then
all I could think about was... I'm going to get her pregnant. I was starting to
worry but she didn't care because she let me cum inside her without hesitation.
After I came, she rode me just a minute longer to get all the juices out than
she slowly lifted herself off me, bent down, kissed the tip of my dick, looked
up at me and gave me that same wicked smile that she had given me two weeks
before.

She then got dressed while I was still lying there with a hard on. After she
was dressed, she said thank you for the use of the oven, walked into the
kitchen, got her cake and left. Never said anything else then or ever. After
that, all the times I saw Lisa even until this day, she or I have never mention
it to one another. I don't know her reasoning behind it... whether she did it
just because or because she felt liked she had the power over me or maybe she
wanted to see, to test... maybe she did know that she was my fantasy. I'll
never know and I really never cared to know. All I did know is that I was 15
and my fantasy woman started my sexual ride to freedom and my desire to please
every mom I could!

So, there it is... whether you wanted to hear it or even liked it... but any
comments can be sent to:

Drwheels39@hotmail.com