1. Brandy (Chapter 1)


    Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Changes Brandy was a little dizzy from the three beers she drank by the time she got home. It wasn’t that late, but she had classes tomorrow. She had to go out and celebrate her eighteenth birthday, the date too important. Her parents were asl**p as she crept silently up the stairs to her bedroom. She opened her door and saw the lights on in the bedroom next door, her heart stopping as it suddenly popped into her head. It had been a long time, but it seemed almost like yesterday. She was only f0urteen at the time, but she had a crush on Michael Johnston, her next-door neighbor. He was married, with two small c***dren, now seven and nine. He was in his mid forties, but that made little difference to Brandy. She loved him and made plans to seduce him. It was a night just like this four years ago when she put her plan into action. When she was sure that he was in his bedroom, she turned on her lights, all of them, so it burned brightly in her room. She stood in front of the window, turning sideways so she wasn’t so blatant. She took off her sweater first, slowly drawing it up over her stomach until it passed over her bra. She pulled it off and threw it to the floor, stretching her arms high in the air, arching her back to thrust out her breasts. She just got ready to slide her shorts down her legs when the lights next door went black as the blinds were drawn down. Her heart sunk at this defeat. She performed this ritual almost daily for the next month each time she saw the ...
    lights. Each time she was disappointed with the same response, the blinds closed before she could complete the ritual. She stopped after that, but almost yearly, she would try again, each time suffering the same defeat. It had been almost two years since she did it last. Her longing for Michael had not gone away; in fact, it had strengthened as she grew older. She was still babysitting his c***dren, both girls even though most girls her age were working at regular jobs. It was her way of seeing him and making sure he saw her. She hated boys her age. She went out with them, but all they were interested in was getting into her pants for their pleasure only. Not like a real man, wanting to pleasure his woman, taking her to new heights each time they made love. She yearned for Michael to teach her to be a woman. To make her a woman and take her innocence from her. She understood how Michael had rejected her back then. She wore a bra, but it was a training bra, little more than bumps beneath it, her nipples just tiny brown tips. Her hips were still blooming back then, her ass not even formed. She was just a spindly, awkward girl. No wonder he closed the blinds so quick. The beer buzz gave her the nerve to do it. She would try again. She turned on her lights, even her nightstand lights until they were all on. She stood in front of the window, facing the long mirror on the stand. She looked at her reflection; nothing like it was four years ago. She pulled the cashmere sweater up over her ...
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