1. The neighbor up the road 1 (reboot)


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: jh454, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    First of a few, 6 so far, loosely (sometimes very) based on reality. ***** Figure its time to tell this story. Gina here after referred to as G, was my neighbor a few doors away growing up. We hung out as kids, doing the normal crap, riding bikes, playing on the jungle gym in her back yard, things like that. She had a cool mom and we enjoyed hanging out. She was really cool, smart, confident, talked like a guy most of the time. Things changed as we came of age. We started hanging out more often and our conversations got more risqué. We soon knew each others every in and out. She had a cute face with freckles and light brown eyes to match her shoulder length hair. She was as tall as I and broad shouldered with a little curve to her ass and a growing chest. At that time I was kind of lanky and skinny, so it seemed like an odd pairing, but we were neighbors. She swam and crewed so while she was big, she was tight. Studying was our excuse, but we didn’t really know it yet. I would go over to her house a couple times a week and do homework on the kitchen table. This was routine and soon moved to the floor of her room. Her mom thought nothing of it, tho in retrospect had to have known, as she always insisted the door stay open. We would lay on the floor, books and binders spread in front of us, my stomach would knot every time our arms touched. When things changed, it was still warm, the beginning of the school year. She had on a simple white tank, with white bra straps showing ...
    and loose shorts that used to be the style. I had gotten up to get something from my bag and she had rolled over spreading her legs, giving me a peek at her white undies. I'm sure this was on purpose. I sat back down Indian style going over something as she lay back on our notes and leaned her leg against me, the other on the floor with her hand covering her crotch. We continued talking about the subject matter as my eye roamed down her pale white thigh. She turned over, back to studying but much closer, her butt against my knee. Her shorts had hiked up a bit and almost revealed the base of her ass cheek. I so wanted to stick my hand up there. A bit later, it was nearing time to go she got up to retrieve something and I rolled over on my back to give my arms a break. She walked back and stepped over me, giving me a tiny glimpse. I nearly creamed myself and quickly rolled over and gathered my things. I was pretty dense, it took many many more subtle and not so subtle hints. I was a kid, give me a break. A few days later, it was still very warm. I walked to her door just as she was arriving home from practice. We chatted with her mom in the kitchen and then walked upstairs. She was wearing navy sweat shorts, the damp outline of her swimsuit clearly visible and a loose crew navy t-shirt. I sat down on the bed, dropping my bag. She stood very close, bending over to take off her shoes as she talked. She smelled like sweat and sunscreen. I sat open mouthed as she took off her shirt, ...
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