Where it happened: neighbor's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
It was summer, and I went next door to find my friend Howard to play some basketball. I went upstairs looking for him, but he wasn’t home. His older sister Wendy was the only one home. She was 26, recently divorced, and had been the focus of many of my adolescent sexual fantasies. I used to watch her lay in bed and masturbate through my binoculars, since the window in my room faced hers, and i often thought she was putting on a special show just for me.
So I wandered upstairs looking for Howard. When I got to the top I noticed that the bathroom door was open and someone was taking a shower. I peered through the steam and into the glass doors of the shower, and I saw Wendy’s naked body. She was holding the head of the shower massager between her thighs and was moaning and groaning.
My cock got rock-hard and I started to rub it through my shorts. As I got more carried away and closer to coming, I accidentally dropped the basketball, which I had been holding under my other arm. Wendy heard the thud and turned toward me. She grabbed a towel to cover herslef with and shouted “Get out of here you little pervert!” But I didn’t run.
She ran towards me, holding the towel up in one hand and hitting me on the chest with the fist of her other hand. Just then, I fell over backwards towards the stairway, and together we tumbled down the entire flight. We landed at the bottom and she wound up on top of me, straddling me. The towel was still between us, but it wasn’t hiding anything anymore.
She continued to pound my chest with both fists, but I just got harder and harder. Finally, she realized that my cock was pressing against her inner thigh, and she stopped hitting me. We had a long moment in which we stared into each other eyes, and I watched as the anger faded into arousal.
Frantically, as if she couldn’t wait another moment, Wendy tore my shorts and my briefs off and took my cock in her hand. She guided it between her lips and started to ride me slowly, then faster and faster and faster. We started coming together, and I exploded inside of her.
We lay there together, panting, catching our breath. Wendy seemed to wake up from her fantasy and said, “If you ever tell anyone about this, you little pervert, I’ll deny it!” and she got up and ran back upstairs, and I watched my first piece of ass scoot up those steps.
Our families remain close and we see each other from time to time. Every time Wendy sees me, she calls me her “little pervert,” and I just smile.
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