Fen, Male, 37

	- Narrator, Widower of Tasha

	- Light tan skin, 5'10, 150lbs, short, cropped brown hair, green eyes

Sam (Samantha), Female, 13

	- Possibly Fen's unseen neighbor

	- Light-olive skin, 5'3, 110lbs, shoulder-length black hair, dark eyes

My name is Fen and I live in Florida. My story is one I would have disbelieved if someone else told it to me, and I don't expect you to believe me now. I still can't completely understand everything I've been through, but I have been tasked with telling my story for the archives, and I've promised to give it my best effort.

The first time I 'met' my amazing Jewish princess, I was 37. I use 'met' because, as you'll see, the first encounter was not exactly as you might expect. I had lost my wife a year before and slowly recovered my life over the months, only just beginning to look to date again. It was a hard year. I loved Tasha, was married to her almost 15 years, and still desperately missed the companionship, and yes, the sex.

January 16 of my 37^th year was the first anniversary of her death, and I'd downed a few beers that evening and tried to take my mind off the memories. Well-buzzed, I sat on my lanai under the screen and looked out into the dark yard behind my house. I live on a tidal creek and could hear herons and the occasional owl call out in my little world. The neighbors on one side of my property were home, and I could hear them chatting through open windows in the typical warm Florida winter evening.

Pouring back another beer, I started to rub my crotch through my shorts. I was horny and decided to wank one out right there. The deep darkness would hide my actions, I felt sure, so I slid down my shorts and spit in my palm before taking my semi-erect cock in hand.

I thought of the young woman I'd seen earlier that day in the grocery store. Tall and thin, wearing only a light-green bikini and sandals, probably in her mid-20s. She'd bent over to pick up something from a bottom shelf and her small, firm ass pointed enticingly in my direction. I noted the indentation from her snatch and could see a few stray hairs poking out from her assumedly unshaved crotch. All too soon she was on her way down the aisle, but before she moved on, I had snapped a quick pic of her with my phone.

I pulled out my cell and pulled up the image. My cock throbbed as her tight, tiny ass came into view. Firm ass cheeks were half-exposed to my eyes, and I savored the indentation between. The photo caught the escaped hairs of her sex, and as I took in her sexy backside, I started stroking my cock.

Remembering another set of pics I'd taken earlier that day, I flipped to one of a nice-looking lady, probably mid-50s, who had been seated in a park across from me. Dark brown hair and large breasts, her body was covered by a thin blouse and a dark mini-skirt. She was watching only her phone as I snapped shots of her each time she adjusted her position. I scored big with several shots of her white panties nestled tantalizingly between her thighs. She gave me several great views of her panty-covered crotch, and as I slid slowly between my pics, I slid my hand up and down on my throbbing penis.

I could feel my orgasm rising, so I flipped to the shot I knew would do the trick. I only got one chance to take the pic and I got a good one. At the gym earlier that day, I'd taken a few laps in the pool. After I finished, I sat and flipped open my phone to check email. A woman and a girl, probably late-30s and early teen, respectively, pulled themselves out of the pool and stood for a moment facing me and shaking off water. I stared into the mom's crotch and saw a perfect camel toe. Her suit didn't have one of those fabric linings and I could easily see her large clit, a small patch of hair, and labia straining against the blue fabric between her thighs. My pic showed her sex perfectly and I stroked quickly looking at the woman, also enjoying her medium-sized breasts, nipples large and pushing against her suit.

I wanked strongly as I looked at the pic of the woman, my sperm starting to boil up my cock. I shifted over to the teen and when I saw the view between her legs, I pounded my cock to orgasm. My cum squirted as I saw the patch of hair visible beneath the girl's light-blue one-piece bathing suit. Like her mom, her cunt formed a beautiful camel toe, and though I could not see her clit, I could easily see the top of her teen slit as it trailed down between her thighs.

My grunt was light as I ejaculated, trying not to alert the neighbors as my seed shot out. Over and over I squirted, jumping between mother and daughter camel toes. I shot wildly, not caring where my sperm landed, spraying it out onto the concrete.

I breathed heavily as my orgasm settled, my cock deflated slightly, still drooling cum. I put away my phone and slid my dick back into my shorts. For a few moments I sat quietly, listening to the neighborhood. The neighbors had quieted down, I couldn't hear a thing from them. I took a draw from my beer and relaxed.

A light shaking of foliage came from the neighbor's property and I glanced up just in time to see a silhouette slide out of view around the back of the house. I froze. Had I been heard or seen? Fuck, here I was drunk, cum splattered all over my patio, and someone may have seen it.

I had no idea who it might have been. I never knew the neighbors well, had only met the owners a couple of times, an older man and woman from Israel. They were probably in their mid-60s and mostly kept to themselves. As far as I knew, no one else lived there, and they only rarely had guests. I doubted the shadow-figure I'd seen slipping around the house was either of the older couple, but it was pretty dark and I could not be sure.

Being drunk, I had the notion to go see if I could find out who it was. Maybe it was a prowler or someone up to no good. I went inside briefly to retrieve my pistol and waited a few moments in the darkness outside to let my eyes readjust. The neighbors were still quiet, and all lights I could see on my side of their house were dark. I listened and heard nothing rustling, so I crossed my lanai and slipped into my yard. I crept slowly to the property line where a row of bushes and small trees delineated the lots. The sounds I'd heard had come from this area, I was sure, so I peaked around and saw no one. Listening once more and hearing nothing, I slid onto the neighbor's property and looked around. I walked slowly down the line of vegetation and back closer.

The outline of something light-colored caught my eye, stuck partially in a loose bush, a few inches off the ground. Moving in closer, it appeared to be clothing. A better look showed me a jackpot. Decorated with brown and orange butterflies, the otherwise-green cotton panties had been left snagged on branches. I never hesitated. I dropped down and very carefully extracted the panties and quickly pocketed them.

As quietly as I could, I returned to my home and went to my bedroom. My heart was racing from the excitement and I quickly pulled out the panties. They clearly did not belong to a 60-something woman. They were teen panties, medium sized. Damp. The crotch was wet and I brought it up for a closer look. Creamy deposit was slick on the fabric, whitish and looked sticky. I inhaled the scent and my cock throbbed as I took in the teen aroma. I stroked myself, smelling the unknown-teen's dirty panties.

The aroma of girl cum mixed with musty sweat and sweet perfume and I sniffed the fabric greedily. My hand slid faster on my shaft, my cum rising quickly in my excitement. The knowledge that a teen girl may have masturbated while she watched me ejaculate turned me on and I felt my balls tighten.

I inhaled the teen's aroma one more time and beat my cock to an orgasm. My ejaculating penis sprayed cum across my carpet as I savored the young girl's scent. Drained and overwhelmed, I collapsed on the bed.

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I was off the next day and spent most of the daylight hours drinking more beer and quietly watching the neighbor's house. I had several places in my house and on my lanai where I could keep vigil unnoticed. I kept the panties close to me all day, often pulling them out to sniff. The crotch had dried, white and lightly crusty, and the aroma had sharpened a bit. The girl's scent was still strong and my cock grew erect several times throughout the day.

Despite my near-constant vigil, I never directly saw anyone moving around at the neighbors, though lights did go on and off at times. When I thought the timing was right, I ran a small multi-purpose security camera off a small tree on my property and pointed it down the row of foliage. The spot where I'd found the panties was well within the view, and I double checked the feed on my computer. I was determined to see who had so naughtily creamed those panties.

My buzz maintained throughout the afternoon, by mid-evening, I was feeling loose and ready to watch some porn while I monitored the cam. For an hour, the cam showed nothing interesting. I'd checked out some anal creampie videos and shot my cum to one where an 18-year old dark-haired teen took two loads of cum in her ass before squatting and pushing out the creampie.

Lazily surfing a few more videos, I noticed movement on the cam. I ignored the porn and started recording the feed. A young woman, probably no older than 14, slipped into view and crouched down on the neighbor's side of the property line. She stood and looked around, spending a long time glancing toward my lanai and my house. Crouching again, she pulled out a small flashlight and ran it along the bushes and trees. She was looking for her panties! For several moments, she cast the light back and forth, and my excitement grew as I was now sure that the dirty panties were this young teen's!

The girl eventually gave up and turned off the flashlight. She sat, and for about ten minutes was mostly still. I zoomed in the camera and tweaked the night-vision settings to get a good view of her thin legs pushed out in front of her. The girl seemed unsure what to do having not found her panties.

But then she decided, and slid her hands to the button of her jeans, unfastening it, then unzipping her pants. The girl brought her finger to her mouth, then slipped her hand into her panties and began to play with herself. Her hips rocked around and she laid back, spreading her legs further. I watched as her hand moved inside her panties, the teen beginning to roll her ass and buck lightly as I stroked my hard penis.

I watched as her hips rose to meet her hand. The girl brought her hand to her mouth and then returned it to her cunt. She stroked harder, faster, and so did I. The teen's legs squeezed as she rocked and the girl's orgasm was obvious. The girl climaxed around her fingers and when I brought her panties to my nose and inhaled her scent, I was right with her.

I ejaculated hard, shooting my seed onto the floor as I watched the young teen cumming and sniffed her dirty panties. She rolled and held the other hand over her mouth, perhaps stifling her moans as she orgasmed. My sperm shot from my penis to the sight as I imagined tasting her between her legs. I groaned through my climax and could almost hear the girl's orgasm.

She lay still for a few minutes before she slowly slid her hand out of her crotch and brought it once more to her mouth. Hard to make out on the cam, but I swear she was smelling and tasting her fingers. The teen eventually zipped and buttoned up. She stood and spent a few moments glancing in the direction of my house, especially to the spot on the lanai where I like to jerk off. She was wondering if I had been out there while she played with herself and orgasmed. The girl slid back around the house and out of view.