
                            Neighbor Girls
                              By Typoman


Edited by Denny the pedantic, then re-edited by Typoman and sent back
to the Dennster.  He re-edited it once again and bitched me out for
my stupid screw-ups, so I WENT THROUGH THE DAMN THING ONE MORE TIME!

THANKS DENNY FOR POINTING OUT WHAT I SHOULD HAVE CAUGHT THE FIRST
TIME.

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Larry Sanderson <wrenchman@earthlink.net>


My stories contain graphic descriptions of sexual encounters.
Various ages from adult to children may be described in sexual acts,
either willing or coerced.  If you are not of legal age to read adult
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A word about fantasy: My stories are just that, a FANTASY!  They
might contain a thread of an old childhood memory, or just be the
brainchild of my fertile imagination.  If you like to read stories
like mine then more power to you!  However, if you find yourself
seriously contemplating abusing an innocent minor, then go seek help.
Our children are our future.  Don't start (or continue) the cycle of
sexual abuse.  Enough said, on with the tale.


Neighbor Girls.  A bit of true memory with a lot of I wish thrown in!


My family moved to Arizona in 1960.  I was only six years old back
then.  My parents bought a house in a new neighborhood that was full
of kids.  I was the youngest in our family of five, four boys and one
girl.  The Watson family who lived next door also had five kids, four
girls and one boy who was my age.

It was kind of funny that the ages of the kids in each family matched
each other.  Naturally the two families became great friends and we
spent a lot of time together.

Debbie Watson was in the same grade as my older brother who is about
a year and a half older than me.  My sister is six years older than I
am.  By then she had reached puberty and was very careful about us
boys seeing her naked.  As a matter of fact, I don't ever remember
seeing my sister naked.  Debbie Watson on the other hand was quite
sexually oriented and initiated sexual exploration with my older
brother and me quite a bit.

I remember one time when she took off all her clothes and spread her
legs and pissed on the ground so we could see how a girl did it.
There was another time when I came out of the bathroom after taking a
bath and found her waiting for me in my bed.  For some reason, I was
embarrassed that she saw me in my underwear and told her that she
better leave.  Debbie flung the covers to my bed back and showed me
that she was naked under her dress.  She told me that she wanted to
show me something and asked me to sit on the bed next to her.  James,
my older brother who shared the room with me, was lying in the top
bunk smiling at me.

He said, "Go on and do it Larry, Debbie already showed me and it's
really cool!"

I think I was about eight years old back then and was starting to get
erections.  I went ahead and sat on the bed next to Debbie and
watched in fascination when she spread open her pussy and started
playing with herself.  James had his head hung over the edge of his
bed and was watching the action from above.

I lay down next to her when she asked me to, then she flung the
covers over the both of us.  I was starting to get scared until I
felt her hand at the front of my underwear.  I didn't have an
erection until then, but Debbie's hand sure gave me one.

Before long, she had worked my underwear down to my knees, then
completely off.  She took my hand and guided it to her pussy.  Then
with her hand on top of mine she showed me what she wanted.  I guess
I was sort of clumsy back then because she pulled my hand away in
frustration.  She grinned, then ducked her head under the covers and
put my little prick in her mouth.

Debbie was getting pretty worked up by then.  I could tell that she
was playing with herself while sucking on me.  It would be another
three years before I had my first orgasm but what she was doing still
felt pretty good.

Debbie started going faster and faster with her fingers on her pussy
until she made herself come.  Just before she brought herself off,
she stopped sucking me and flung the covers back so James and I could
watch her get off.  When she started coming, she grabbed my hand and
pushed it between the folds of her bald pussy, then she thrust her
hips back and forth while holding my hand in place against her pussy.
She kept her vise-like grip on my hand and held it to her pussy
until she calmed down.

Debbie asked me, "Do you know what just happened to me Larry?  I just
had an orgasm.  I guess girls develop quicker than boys cause you and
James can't have one yet.  Sometimes I can't do it no matter how hard
I try, that's why I wanted to try it with you.  What do ya think?"

"That's pretty neat Debbie, but you got yuck all over my hand."

"Larry would you put your mouth on my pussy and lick me like I did to
you?"

"NO!  That's gross!"

"Okay, Shhhhh!  I want to try something else okay?"

"What?"

"You'll see Larry!"

Debbie sorta spit on her hand, then she put her spit on my dick and
climbed on top of me.  I felt her pussy against my prick and realized
that she wanted to fuck me.  That was perfectly fine by me because I
knew what fucking was thanks to older brothers.  She moved around
until I felt the head of my cock enter something wet and warm.  She
squirmed around, then I felt my little cock go inside her a little
farther.  Suddenly Debbie winced in pain and moved her pussy off my
prick.  She looked disappointed and frustrated.

"That sorta hurt Larry, I guess I'm not old enough to do that yet, do
you want to try it again sometime?"

"Sure Debbie, what about James?  Did you try to screw him too?"

"Yeah, but his wiener got soft and it bent when I tried to put it in.
It didn't work out very well, so I wanted to see if yours would go
in cause you're younger and it's smaller."

Debbie kissed me before she left the bedroom, I remember that I was a
little grossed out at the idea that my prick had been in her mouth
but I kissed her anyway.  It wasn't that bad.

I told Debbie's brother Bruce what she did and he just shrugged his
shoulders.  He didn't want to talk about it so I dropped the subject.

A few weeks later I told Debbie that I would lick her pussy if she
washed it really well right before I tried it.  I never got the
chance to try it with her.  Their family bought a farm out of town.
We never got the chance to experiment with each other again.

The family that moved in to the old Watson place had six kids.  The
two youngest girls were a lot younger than I was.  Dan Parnell was my
age and we became good friends.  His younger brother Ned was a year
younger than Pam and Melanie; the two girls were about a year and a
half apart.

They were a sort of poor but well-adjusted and down to earth family.
After Pam got older, it became apparent that she had developed
a crush on me.

I was around thirteen and Pam was ten when this happened.  I was over
at their house, Pam came running up to me and said, "Look what I just
got, Larry!"

Pam lifted her dress all the way up over her head then brought it
down and smiled at me.  I was astounded that she would do something
like that, especially right in front of her mother.

Mrs.  Parnell acted like nothing bad had happened.  She just told me,
"Pam just wanted to show you her new bra and panties."

Pam asked me, "Did you see the little cherries on my panties, Larry?
I picked them out myself!"

"Yeah, Pam, that's pretty neat!"

What she was wearing on top wasn't really a bra as far as I could
tell.  It looked more like a halter-top.  When I think back on it,
her nipples had just started to develop.  I went back to Dan's room,
but he was busy drawing something.  I got bored and decided to go.  I
was planning on going home but as I walked past Pam and Melanie's
room I saw Pam in her room, lying on the floor coloring.  She was
facing away from me and kicking her legs nonchalantly.  I could
almost see all the way up her dress.  I found myself stopped at her
door.  By then I had been masturbating and having orgasms.

My brain knew what I wanted to do and it signaled DANGER!  Naturally,
I paid the warning no mind.  Mrs. Parnell had taken Melanie to the
store with her and Dan was busy in his room with the door closed.
Pam noticed someone watching her and she turned around, her smile
greeted me.

"Hi Larry!  Dan's in his room drawing.  He got mad at me when I was
in there so I decided to come in here and do some coloring."

"Yeah I know.  I don't think Dan wants to be disturbed."

I gathered my courage and walked in her room, then sat on the floor
next to her.  I laid my nervous, sweaty hand on her back.

"Whatcha coloring, Pam?"

"Sesame Street, Larry, wanna see?"

"Yeah!  Can I close your door?"

"Yeah, I guess so.  But why ya want the door closed?"

I got up and quietly closed the door to her room, then said, "Well
Dan might get mad if he saw me in here with you."

"Why would he get mad about that?"

I bit my lip and started my quickly worked up plan.  "Cause I want to
look at your panties again.  I didn't get that good of a look at them
before."

Pam smiled at me, then she stood up and lifted her dress all the way
over her head like she did before.  I put my hand on her leg, right
at the back of her knee.  My dick throbbed painfully.  Here I was
looking at a girl in panties about six inches away from my face.  I
could see the slight bulge from her developing mound and just a hint
of her slit line.  Pam pulled her dress down after giving me a long
close-up look.

"Wow!  I really like em Pam, especially cause you're the one that's
wearing them."

Pam gave me a big smile.  "I thought of you when I picked them out,
Larry.  I wanted to show you what a big girl I am now.  My teacher
sent me to the nurse and she gave me a note to give my Mom saying
that I was going to need a bra.  I don't have titties yet but I'm
getting bumps up here.  Anyway, that's why Mom took me shopping!  "

Pam pushed the material of her dress against her nipples but her bra
hid what she was trying to show me.  I was scared shitless but turned
on as hell.  I reached out and gently grabbed the hem of her dress
and slowly lifted it up, giving Pam plenty of time to stop me if she
wanted to.  My other hand moved up her leg slightly, then stopped.

"Why don't you go ahead and color some more Pam.  I'll just sit here
and watch you okay?"

Pam laid back down on her stomach and continued her coloring.  I lay
down beside her, putting my hand on her back.  As an excuse to get
close to her I leaned in to look at her picture.  I could smell the
freshness of her hair and her body laying next to mine as I talked to
her was exciting.  I nervously ran my hand up her back then squeezed
her shoulder gently.

"Your coloring is really good, Pam.  You're growing up into a very
pretty girl too!"

"Do you want me to color a picture for you, Larry?"

"That would be great, Pam, I'll scratch your back while you're
coloring my picture, okay?"

"Okay!"

She leafed through her coloring book until she found a picture to
color that was suitable for me.

So far, so good!  I started gently scratching her back while she
started the new page.

"Do you like having your back scratched, Pam?"

"Yeah, it feels good!"

I continued my scratching, alternating with light rubbing.  I got
braver and my hands went lower.  My hand lightly grazed over her butt
past the hem of her dress then on to her bare leg.  She wiggled a
little but didn't stop me.  I decided to lay my cards on the table.

"Pam, I really like you.  I don't want to make you mad at me, so if
you want me to stop just say so, okay?"

"Can I be your girlfriend, Larry?  I'm old enough now!"

"I'd really like that, Pam!  Can we be secret boy and girlfriends?
Your Mom and dad would be really mad and ask a lot of questions if
they found out." 

Pam turned to her side and put her arm around my neck and kissed me.
It was a tight lipped, little girl kiss but a kiss just the same.

"That was nice, Pam, you really surprised me there!"

She giggled and blessed me with her big smile, then went back to her
coloring book.  My raging hormones were working overtime now.  I
concentrated on her butt and legs being very careful not to tickle
her and spoil my progress.  When I brought my hand up, the hem of her
dress came with it, exposing her little panty-clad butt.  Pam
continued coloring, her facial expression a little more serious.

I started gently stroking the cloth-covered area of her butt.  Pam
laughed when I put my finger on one of the little cherry prints.

"There's a cherry, here's another cherry!" 

I was being careful and only pointing to the cherries on her cheeks.
My main target was a cherry that was on her butt, but teasingly close
to the back of her crotch.  I finally had to do or die trying.

"There's a nice little cherry!"

I felt her little butt cheeks clench as she reacted to my naughty
finger.  She sucked in her breath and started to turn her head to me,
but decided it was okay.  I quickly changed my area of attack and
rubbed the safe area of her shoulder blades.  After a pause Pam went
back to her coloring like nothing bad had happened.  Soon I drifted
back down after carefully pulling her dress up further by the
friction of my hand.  Her dress was loose fitting so I was able to
expose almost half of her back.  I ventured with a single finger to
the waistband on her hip.  Holding my breath, I then traced where
panty stopped and skin began across her back, pulling the elastic
down a little as I traversed to her other hip.  My finger bumped into
the beginning of the crack between her little butt cheeks.  Pam
stiffened in reaction to the strange new feeling from her previously
unexplored territory.

"You know, Pam, you've got a really cute butt!  It really turns me on."

Pam turned her head and looked me in the eyes, trying to judge my
meaning.  She seemed satisfied and turned back to her coloring.

"Do you know what I meant when I said you turn me on, Pam?  I'll stop
what I'm doing if you don't like it or get scared."

"Yeah, sort of, Larry."

"Tell me what you think it means, okay?"

"It means that you want to pull my panties down and put your thing in
me, but I don't want to do that, okay?"

"I wouldn't do that, Pam!  But ya know, there's lotsa ways we can
make each other feel really good when we get turned on.  I don't need
to put my thing in you either!"

"Really?  How?"

"I don't want you to get scared Pam.  I'll never do anything you
don't want me to do.  I guess I better stop now so you know you can
trust me.  I can go home and take care of my problem by myself.  I'd
sure like to do this again sometime though."

"What problem are you talking about, Larry?"

"Well, honey, feeling your body and just being close to you has got me
all turned on.  I've got to take care of it or my balls will start to
hurt."

Pam turned to me, this time she rolled over to her side and looked
directly at the bulge in my pants.

"Have you heard about masturbating, Pam?"

"Yeah, but I don't do that, Larry!"

"I wouldn't expect you to do that, Pam, at least not until your a
little older.  A lot of boys do, older girls do it too.  That's how
we relieve our sex feelings."

"Did feeling my butt really make you get, uh, turned you on like that?"

She made a hand gesture in the general direction of the bulge in my
pants.

"I get erections all the time, honey.  You certainly caused this one
though.  Just being near you, kissing you, smelling your hair.  All
kinds of things about you get me hot."

"I'm sorry Larry!  I didn't mean to make you get that way, honest!"

"Honey, it's not your fault!  I like to be near you and I really
loved feeling your hot little body!"

"Yeah, but now you have to leave and go masturbate.  I feel kinda bad
that I caused it."

I reached out and pulled Pam to me and kissed her.  I looked into her
eyes and smiled, then kissed her again.  Pam's lips were more relaxed
this time.  She was certainly learning how to kiss.  I placed my hand
on her butt and pulled her against me so she could feel my erection
with her body.

"Mmmm, that kiss was really nice, honey, you're relaxing your lips
now, that's a lot better!  I can't wait until I can be alone with you
again.  Maybe the next time we'll go a little farther, okay?"

"I never asked you to stop Larry!  You were the one that stopped
remember?  I wish there was something I could do to help you!"

"There's a lot of things you can do, Pam!  When you're ready, I'll be
glad to show you some of them.  We'll take it slow and easy."

"I'm ready now, Larry!  Show me what to do, please?"

"Are you sure you're ready, honey?  I can go home and I won't be mad."

"I want to at least try!"

"Okay then, reach down and put your hand on the bulge in my pants!
That's how we start."

Pam bit her lip, then reached down and lightly placed her hand on my
bulging pants.

"Squeeze it, you won't hurt it."

Pam nodded her head.  She was a little scared but determined to
continue.  I rolled onto my back and opened my legs while she
explored.

"When you're ready, honey, you should undo my pants and put your hand
inside, okay?"

Pam sat up, using both of her hands to unsnap my jeans.  She
hesitated a little, then unzipped my fly.  My underwear covered prick
thrust itself out from between the split halves of its previous
confinement.  She peeled my pants open and noticed the wet spot of
pre cum on my underwear where the head of my cock was.

"Did you already come a little, Larry?  There's a wet spot there."

"No, honey, that stuff comes out when I'm really turned on.  It's a
little different cause it's clear.  When I come, there'll be white
stuff that squirts out.  You'll need something to catch it or wipe up
the mess it makes afterwards."

"Something like a cup or a glass Larry?"

"That would work, but I can think of something a lot sexier to catch
my come with!"

"Like what?"

"Hmmm maybe something very special, something with cherries on it
would be really sexy!"

"My panties?  But I'm wearing them Larry!"

"Yeah, I know!"

Pam started feeling my cock through my underwear while she thought
about my suggestion.  I helped things along by lifting my butt and
pulling my pants down to my knees, then my underwear.  I was getting
worried about the time and the possibility of getting caught by my
best friend if he came down the hall.

Pam's eyes got big when she saw my five-inch erection with its small
ring of pubic hair at the base.

Pam squeezed my phallus, gauging its hardness.  She received a dollop
of goo as a reward.

I grasped Pam's wrist and showed her the up and down motion boys use
to get off.  This was the first time that another female's hand had
been on my prick since Debby had played with me five years earlier.
I was so turned on that I knew it wouldn't take long to set me off.

"Oh yeah, Pam!  That feels really good!  You're gonna make me come
like crazy in just a little while!  We're gonna need something to
wipe up the mess I'm gonna make though!"

She caught my hint and slipped her little cherry panties off.  I
pulled my tee shirt up and laid her panties on my belly.  She started
jerking on my prick again, turning so I could see her pretty little
bald pussy.

"Oh, honey, you have a really sexy pussy!  Oh yeah, I'm getting really
close to coming now!  Go just a little faster!" 

I felt the familiar stirring from my loins and knew this was going to
be a good one.

"Okay, babe, here it comes!  Don't stop till I tell you, okay?"

"Okay, Larry.  wow it's getting harder now!"

"Mmmm.  Oh yeah, I can feel it building now, babe!  Gawd you do that so
well!  Oh shit, here it comes!"

I tensed my muscles to delay the inevitable as long as possible, then
the dam broke.

"UNNNGGGHhhh!  Holy .........Ahhhhh!"

Pam's jaw dropped in amazement when the first wad spewed from my
erupting boy meat.  It landed high upon my chest leaving a ropey
stringer back to its source.  Several more wads followed in the wake
of the first one, leaving little puddles and trails in their wake.

"Ahhh!  Don't stop babe, you're doing great!"

I let her keep jacking me until my orgasm had gone completely away,
then I grasped her hand to stop her and held her there while the last
of my sexual tension melted away.  I closed my eyes and relaxed
releasing Pam's hand.

I opened my eyes and smiled when I felt Pam's finger trace down the
tender underside of my prick.  She giggled at the way my still hard
cock twitched in response.  Pam gently felt my balls, then used her
panties to wipe up the spreading puddles of sperm on my chest and
belly.

"Wow, Larry!  I didn't know that so much of your stuff would come out
like that when you did it!"

"There usually isn't, babe, but you got me so turned on.  I guess my
balls went into overtime making sperm for you!  Come here and give me
a kiss!"

I pulled Pam on top of me and kissed her deeply, she accepted my
probing tongue as my hand ran down her back and pulled up the back of
her dress.  She started to close her legs when my hand went for her
pussy from the back way, but she relaxed and allowed me access when I
reassured her.

I gently rolled her off from on top of me and laid her on her back,
so I could feel and caress her private place from the front.  Pam
sighed and spread herself open, giving in to the pleasurable feelings.

"Don't move, okay, babe?  I'm gonna pull my pants up so I can move
better."

With my pants pulled up and fastened, Pam knew that I was not going
to try anything she wasn't ready for.  I moved between Pam's open
legs and tenderly opened her pussy with my fingers.  She was clean
and pink inside.  Even at the age of Ten, her clit was good sized and
peeked out from it's protective hood to greet me.

Pam's eyes were closed.  A sure sign of the trust she placed in me.
Her little pussy was just too tempting.  I had to try and make up for
the opportunity I had missed with Debbie.  Slowly I moved my head
closer until I could smell the faint trace of her girlish excitement.

I steeled my will, then covered her pussy with my mouth.  Pam gasped
in surprise at the unexpected sensation.  Her legs tried to close
momentarily, then they relaxed.

When my tongue found her clit, Pam's body reacted by thrusting her
hips up.

"Ahhh....That..... Oh, Larry that feels!  Oh my, it's so......So Good!"

Time was certainly running short for the two of us.  I doubled my
efforts and hoped I could make her come.  Pam shivered once, then she
shivered again.

"Oh, Larry!  I think it's happening!  Oh!  This is... Ahhh!  Don't
stop!"

I pressed harder with my tongue then grasped her hips and pulled her
to me.  Pam's shivers turned into quakes, then her first orgasm came
crashing down upon her.  She bucked her pussy against my face and let
out a long moan.  Pam tried in vein to scoot away from the lingual
intruder that was causing her such unexpected sensation.  I finally
stopped when Pam batted the top of my head with the palms of her
hands.  She rubbed and scratched her pussy after I rose from between
her legs and lay beside her.  After Pam came to grips with her still
tingling pussy, I pulled her next to me.

"You just had your first orgasm, honey.  I'm sorry I had to go so
hard, but you're still kinda young and I didn't know whether you
could do it or not.  The time is kinda short too.  Your mom's gonna
be home any minute or Dan will come out of his room and wonder why
your door is closed."

"That was.....Was.... WOW!  It started feeling really good.
Then.....I'm sure I came Larry!  It kept feeling better and better,
but then I started to itch like crazy down there!"

"I gotta go, babe!  I don't want to, but we don't want to get into
trouble, okay?"

I started to kiss her goodbye, but stopped when I realized where my
mouth had been.  Pam realized the same thing, but kissed me anyway.

"That was wonderful, honey!  Remember now, we gotta act like nothing
ever happened, okay?  We'll get another chance to be together again,
but don't feel bad when I still act like before we got close!"

"Okay, Larry!  I understand.  If we act different they'll get
suspicious."

I propped myself up on an elbow and drank in the sight of the girl
that had given herself to me.  When I reached for her pussy, she
covered my hand with hers and smiled.

I rose to my feet and quietly opened her bedroom door, then gave her
one last look and left.

My fondest memory of that sweet little girl is from that last look.

I see my little Pamela lying on her bedroom floor.  Her eyes are
closed and she's smiling contently, one hand gently rubbing her pussy.

THE END.


Typoman <wrenchman@earthlink.net>

