The Boy Next Door

Spring was in the air!  It was a nice, sunny Easter Sunday; my sister and I wanted to play outside, and my parents wanted to go to church that morning.  My older sister played the "I'm old enough to make my own decisions and responsible enough to be left alone" routine.  Since my parents wanted some time to themselves also, they let her stay--with me.  "We'll be back in a few hours," they said as they drove away.

My sister and I went outside to play.  We went into the garage to find something to play with.  We began playing with our toys as we searched the garage.  "Let's make a club-house," my sister said.  "We can make it here in the garage."

We cleared a corner of the garage and made a little fort out of some boards and sheets.  We used some of the patio furniture for seats and a table.  I went inside the house and brought out some soda and cookies.  My sister brought back a bag of clothes and some magazines.  "Let's play dress-up," my sister said.  She opened the bag of clothes and dumped some old thrift-shop clothes.  She took off her clothes in front of me and put on a long, flowing dress.  "Here, try this," she said as she handed me one of her old Easter dresses.  She smiled as I turned around to get dressed.  As I stood there naked, she gave me some stockings to put on.  I put on the stockings and the dress.  My sister had put on some stockings and had some shoes on too.  She handed me a pair, and I put them on.  "The outfit's not complete without the Easter bonnet,” she said as she gave me the hat.  I put on the hat and we both paraded around the club-house.

"Have you ever seen these magazines?" my sister asked.  "I found them in dad's closet," she said as she opened the second bag that she had.  I looked at the pictures in the magazines.  I had never seen anything like it before; naked women and naked men...together, having sex.  I knew about sex but didn't understand it like I do today.  I was fascinated by these pictures, and my heart was beating faster.  "Hey, slow down kiddo," my sister said.  I looked up, and before I realized what she wanted, my older sister grabbed my chin and put some lipstick on my lips.  She looked at me with a smile and said, "Hey cutie, let's take a break before you explode."

We put the magazines down and went into the backyard.  The neighborhood was quiet because everyone was at church.  My sister put her arm around me and said, "You looked like you were really interested in those magazines."  I felt a little embarrassed because I was looking at the pictures and totally forgot that she was watching me.  We walked to the side of the yard next to some low bushes that separated the yards.  The house next door was for sale.  We talked about how cool it would be to use that house as a club-house once that family moved out.  As we were talking, the boy that lived in the house came outside.

"Hey handsome!" my sister yelled out as she ducked behind the bushes.  My face turned red as the neighbor boy saw only me (all dressed up).  I didn't really know him, but he was older than me but younger than my sister.  He looked at me, smiled, and started to talk toward me.  What do I do?  What do I say?  He stood on the other side of the bushes and said, "Hello."  After an awkward silence, my sister finally stood up.  "Hey, do you want to be in our club?" asked my sister.  He said that he would but since his family was moving, he didn't think that he could stay too long.  "That's OK," said my sister, "we're just playing for today."

The three of us went back into the club-house in the garage.  "Come on let's play dress-up," my sister told him.  He looked at the clothes and hesitated.  "Here, let me help you," my sister said as she unbuckled his belt.  He stood there kind of in shock for a second.  As he stood there, my sister pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants.  He stood there in his underwear and his pants around his ankles.  He smiled at my sister as I just stood there watching.  She took off her bonnet and asked him, "So, you're leaving soon?"  He shook his head yes.  My sister then said, "Maybe I can give you something to remember me by."  My sister puckered up as though she was going to kiss him.  Just as she reached his lips she bent down and pulled down his underwear.  He stood there naked looking at my sister as she was kneeling in front of him.  She looked up him and kissed his penis.

He stood there and smiled.  Again and again my sister kissed him there, but each time she kissed him slower and slower.  She grabbed his penis with her hand and began to lick his shaft from top to bottom.  Slowly, she opened her mouth and sucked on it like a Popsicle.  In and out it went, and it grew and became more erect.  Several times he let out moans of pleasure.

The boy started to get weak and had to sit down.  With that, my sister grabbed me by my arm and pulled me over.  She took off my hat and said, "OK, now you try it."  I hesitated, I never thought about boys in this way before.  "Don't think about it; just enjoy it," she said as she forced me on him.  My sister and I were face to face looking at his penis.  She grabbed my hand and placed it on his shaft.  Slowly, I kissed him.  I kissed him again just like my sister did.  Finally, I had his penis in my mouth.  In and out it went.  It wasn't so bad; actually I started to like it.  I tried to see how much of him I could swallow each time he went in.  In just a few strokes, I had him in my mouth.  I could feel the pleasure that he felt.  This feeling of power--being able to satisfy someone--was great.  Deeper, harder, and faster I went until the boy burst out in orgasm.

Spring Break

My job keeps me busy. I've been working in an office for the last five years. I like to wear short skirts or dresses to work. They make me feel so free and feminine. I don't mind if someone gets a peek between my legs every now and then. Don't be shy--you can look!

As you can tell, I like to show off my body. Many people have complemented me about my legs. Some people are even turned on by my shoes. I like shoes with high heels because they make me feel sexy. Of course, I have some shoes with smaller heels because they look cute!

When I was younger, I kept a journal. Now, I want to transfer those entries into a book of some sort. One way to utilize my stories is to combine them with pictures or drawings. I like being creative, but my artistic ability is a little lacking. Maybe I can create some limited drawings of various poses and then use them as a template for a story.

When I was in college, I liked to stay near the campus during the spring break because there was hardly anyone on campus. My roommates and I would enjoy doing some nude dares around the campus. It was thrilling to strip off all our clothes and sneak around the dorm, library, classrooms, and gym. Of course, it’s such a thrill to be naked. Of course, it’s also a great way to explore one’s sexuality. 

Every now and then, I like to find a little excitement. I try to fulfill my fantasies or relive my experiences of when I was growing up. Sometimes my fantasies are a little strange--so don't be shocked!