Authors: Jordan Silver
There she goes again, up and down the sidewalk in her little short skirt and midriff-baring top. I know what she’s doing, but I wonder if she does.
I told her already I wasn’t going there. She’s bold and overly confident I’d give her that, not to mention beautiful and sexy as hell.
But she’s also only nineteen years old. When she told me two days ago what she wanted I hated like hell to do it, but I had to turn her down.
I’m thirty-one, rich and single. I’ve heard enough horror stories to see the danger signs. I’m not interested in eye candy or whatever the new lingo is for them today.
Neither do I need another trophy; I won enough of those during my days as a Pro NFL player. These days I’m all about settling down and seeing what I want to do with the rest of my life.
“No way boy, I don’t care how hard you howl, you’re not going anywhere near that little pussy of hers.”
My cock is a bit unruly, he sees a pretty girl with a tight ass and he wants in, he’s been ready to play with this one since we first clapped eyes on her.
What he needs to learn, and what I’m trying to teach him, is that we’re no longer on the playing field.
I moved here to this upscale, residential neighborhood to start over. My life of parties and wild nights are hopefully behind me.
As soon as I’m settled into my new home I plan to put some serious thought into finding the right woman to settle down with and start a family.
A career woman, preferably just a few years younger than myself, who’s ready to settle down and have a kid or two.
Definitely not some barely legal hot to trot young girl who’s out to sow her oats, been there done that.
But she sure doesn’t make it easy. I’d seen her the first day I moved in, standing on the lawn of the place next door.
Our properties were separated by a lawn and a hedge in front, and a high security wall around the sides and back. The homes around here ran into the millions, so obviously her parents must be loaded.
She had long, curly golden locks and that’s about all I could see. I couldn’t see the color of her eyes, but her body in the short halter-top dress was fucking mouth watering.
Six months ago I would’ve approached her in a heartbeat, but after my last foray into the minefield that’s called relationships, I’ve learned to be more careful. Darlene had turned out to be a little unhinged if you know what I mean, totally schizo.
I ended up having to get a restraining order and was even now in the middle of a very messy stalking case because of her.
That experience had been a wake-up call. When a woman you’d fucked broke into your house because you’ve decided you’re not interested in an encore, and then proceeded to slash your shit to pieces, and spray paint threats on the walls, and threatens to do you next, you come to your senses real fucking quick.
My dick will just have to suffer, because there’s no way I’m swimming in those waters again. She had been young and beautiful too, with no outward signs of the fucked up mentality that had led her to terrorize my ass for the last couple of months.
Uh-uh, no more young pussy for me. Maybe I was paying for my past sins. I’ll be the first to admit I love to fuck and have enjoyed as much of it as I could in the past.
These days, my appetites are on a tight leash though. Can’t fuck anything if your dick’s lopped off. That didn’t stop me from looking though; the girl was hot.
I'd been here two months to the day when she came over with her parents, who I'd met three days after my move.
Her father was some big shot land developer and her mom was an actress who’d starred in some high-profile movies in her younger days.
The daughter looks like she could follow in her mother’s footsteps easy.
I decided to have a barbecue for my neighbors, kind of like a welcome to the neighborhood only in reverse.
Everyone RSVP’d because everyone wanted a look at the Heisman and Super Bowl star, who’d plopped down in the middle of them.
I had chosen the area because it was more family-oriented than the others the realtor had shown me, plus I was looking ahead. I was preparing for my future with a wife and kids.
There was no place here for the young hot Ashley.
She got to her lawn and turned flirtatiously, as if she knew I was watching. It was hard not to; when someone who looks and smells like that tells you outright that they want to go to bed with you, it leaves an impression on you.
I just said thanks but no thanks, though it killed me to do it. That had been the night of the barbecue party. She hadn’t seemed too disappointed then, just went back to the party like nobody’s business.
But the damage had already been done. The seed had been planted and my cock stayed hard for the rest of the evening and pretty much every other time that I’d seen her since.
Now here she was again, flaunting her ass at me. Maybe if I hit it just once... ‘No way Zachary, too close for comfort.’ I’ve been telling myself the same thing for weeks now, but it was getting harder and harder to follow my own advice.
I decided to avoid temptation and headed out back to my pool area to look around at the property. It really was a nice plot of land.
I had more land in the back of the house than most of my neighbors, and it was all well screened in by a protective wall.
The pool led to steps that led down and embankment to a tennis court with a line of trees in between.
There was a basketball court off to the side and still about two and half acres of open land, more than enough for little boys to run around in.
“Hello Zachary.”
“Fuck, how did you get in here?” I turned at the sound of her voice.
“I used the gate, the people who lived here before used to let me use the pool when ours was being remodeled.”
Please go away little girl, you can’t handle this dick and I don't need the headache.
“What do you want Ashley? I don’t mean to be rude but I already told you, I’m not interested.” Lying fuck, why did she have to smell so damn good all the time?
And how did she do that little innocent girl thing and still look like she was ready to fuck at a moment’s notice?
I think it was that more than anything else that might land my ass in trouble. It wasn’t just that Ashley was hot; it was the whole package.
She has this kinda Little Bo Peep shit going on, where she looks at me and I see innocence and uncertainty, like she’s just begging for approval.
And then I look at her ass and I lose my train of thought. And don’t get me started on her tits, just fuck; the whole damn package is enough to make me sweat.
“That’s okay, I can always change your mind.” She smiled knowingly at me.
“What?” what the fuck, was she another one of those stalking nut jobs or some shit?
“Not to worry, I’m not like your stalker and I’m not crazy. I just know what I want when I see it.”
“How do you know about that?”
“I read the gossip rags same as everybody else.”
“Look Ashley, you’re a beautiful girl, and one day you’re gonna...”
“Save it, it’s not gonna work on me I’m a psych major.”
“You’re a what?”
“Psych major, what, did you think I was just another stereo typical airheaded blonde? Shame on you.”
She sat down on one of the lounge chairs and that headband she calls a skirt rode up even farther on her thighs, until I could see the crotch of her pale pink panties.
What is this kid trying to do to me? “So you’re not interested in being an actress like your mom?”
“Been there done that, I was a child star until I turned fifteen.” She turned those orbs of hers on me, like I wasn’t sweating enough as it is.
Wow, she really is fucking gorgeous. Her eyes are some kind of turquoise color that I’d heard were real, but still couldn’t believe it.
Her thirty-four D breasts on her tiny frame were spectacular. I wasn’t sure they weren’t store bought though, that’s how perfect they were.
But her ass, fuck, her ass was fuckable as shit. It was a little rounded but not too much, and it curved just right with just a little bit of flare at her hips.
Her legs were long and shapely and her whole body had that California all year round tan that looked like warm honey. In other words she was a stone fox and my dick wasn’t going to be able to withstand the assault much longer.
We talked for the first time really since we’d met, and I found that a lot of what I thought about her wasn’t true after all.
She seemed to have a good head on her shoulders and instead of the glitz and glamor I was sure she would be after, she seemed more interested in settling down to a much calmer life.
Still, I wasn’t going there, she was still too young and there was just too much that could go wrong.
“Aren’t you going to offer me something to drink Zachary?” she gave me a coy smile that had warning bells going off in my head.
“Sure, what would you like?”
“A wine cooler would be nice if you have one, if not then a beer is fine.”
I didn’t keep wine coolers around since I was going through my dry spell with the ladies, and maybe that’s why she was able to catch me out there.
I came back outside to find her naked and doing laps in my pool. I watched her amazing body as she sliced through the water like an Olympian.
Her body really was spectacular, all clean lines and those breasts, which came into view every time she raised her arms.
She saw me standing there and made her way back to my end of the pool. She showed no reticence or shyness when she pulled herself up out of the water and made her way over to the little alcove where I kept the towels.
Walking back over to the lounge, she started slowly drying her legs, looked like she was drying each individual drop of water one by one.
My mouth was dry, but I figured I still had a shot. All I had to do was stay away from her; no touching and I will be fine.
And then I saw the twinkle of the little jewel between her pussy lips, right where her clit was, just peeking out of its hood. Fuck me.
She lifted her head and looked at me. The look in her eyes said she wasn’t leaving this backyard until we fucked.
She held my eyes as she walked over and took the long forgotten beer from my hand. Her fucking nipples were pierced, my cock was gasping for breath like a dying man.
“Thanks neighbor.” She licked the mouth of the bottle before sucking it between her lips like a cock.
“Ashley...”
“Shh, relax; why don’t you heat up the hot tub? I feel like a nice long soak.” She turned and went back to the lounge chair and her ass was the last straw.
I fought my conscience as I walked over to the tub to turn it on. Even as I reminded myself of all the reasons this was a bad idea, I was stripping out of my clothes.
She came over and took my hand so I could help her step down into the deep water.
She sat down on the underwater seat and tipped her beer back before leaving it on the rim. Her breasts bobbed above the water and I could already taste them rolling around on my tongue.
I ditched my underwear, which was my last holdout and climbed in beside her. She gave me a knowing look like she knew she’d won.
I decided to give this little girl a taste of her own medicine. She’d asked for it after all, so hopefully she could handle it.
“If we do this, we do it on my terms, no strings attached. When one of us decides it’s over then we go our separate ways, no hard feelings.”
She looked like she had to give it some thought, like she was mulling over all that I had said.
“If you don’t agree to those terms we’re not doing this. You can crawl right back out of my hot tub and go back next door, no harm done.”
The look she gave me should’ve given me pause, but all I saw was her smile and her little hand coming from beneath the water to shake mine.
“Deal, only one more thing, we can’t see anyone else while we’re doing this.”
I pulled my hand back; this was sounding too much like a relationship, which is the last thing I wanted. I might want to fuck the pretty teenager from next door, who wouldn’t?
But I wasn’t about to hang up my dream of hearth and home, and unless she understood that shit, my dick was staying put.
“Sorry, no can do, we’re not having a relationship here Ashley.” You’re such a prick Zach; can’t you see the girl has a crush? Yeah well, that’s too bad.
I had to stiffen my heart a little bit there because I’m not really the type to fuck with someone else’s feelings, but I wasn’t about to set myself up.
“Fine.” She took my hand and shook it and my heart did cartwheels in my chest. We were doing this, shit. What should I do now, just fall on her and fuck?
I’ve never been in a situation where I had to give this shit much thought before, oh well, it’s what she wanted.
To slow things down a little I decided I wasn’t going to fuck her in the tub, but there was no reason I couldn’t get shit started out there now was there?
I didn’t give her any warning before pulling her between my thighs. My eyes were fixated on her pierced nipples as they bobbed on the water beneath my nose.
Lifting her to straddle my thighs, I lowered my head and sucked one into my mouth. Real, damn, I was hoping...
She moaned and pushed her tit farther into my mouth, I lowered my hand and went straight for her pussy.
I was testing her I think, to see if she could really deal with what I was offering, just a straight up fuck no strings attached.
That meant I didn’t have to wine and dine her pussy metaphorically speaking. I could just go full boar.
She was tight as fuck around the two fingers I put inside her, hot and wet. I sawed those fingers in and out of her pussy, loosening her up a little while I sucked hard on her nipples, working my way from one to the other.
Even under the water, I felt the heat of her soft hand when it wrapped around my shaft and stroked from base to leaky tip.
It was her mouth that gave me my first jolt. With three of my large fingers now stuffed inside her pussy, and my cock in her hand, she pulled my head up from her tits and stuck her tongue in my mouth.
Now I’ve kissed plenty in my life, especially in my younger high school days, when that was all some girls were willing to do. As an adult I had come to view kissing as a very intimate act that should only be shared with a few.
It’s not that I shafted my partners in the sack, I just found other ways to heat them up without sharing such an intimate act.
She didn’t give me the choice one way or the other and now it was too late. Maybe it was a throwback to her acting days, because I couldn’t figure out where else she could’ve learned to kiss like that.
She kissed with her whole mouth, tongue teeth, lips, everything. My fingers sped up their assault in her pussy while her hand stroked me to fullness, and we played tongue tag while I tried to figure out if she was really that good.
I took over the kiss, but that didn’t make it any better. She went soft and melting warm against me, as she took my tongue into her mouth.
I matched the movements of my tongue in her mouth with my fingers in her pussy, tongue fucking her face as she rode my fingers.
That kiss only got better, and the little fuck me sighs she was making only made my blood heat up.
I stood her up and lifted one of her legs up on the lip of the tub, spreading her open for my mouth.
Her taste was sweet, almost like berries I think and she was so fucking tight around my tongue.
I ate her pussy until she came and I let her catch her breath.
“Your turn.” She pushed me back as I sat on the edge and took my cock into her mouth. She was a real fucking pro, the way she teased my cockhead with her tongue before taking me into her mouth.
When I hit the back of her throat I thought I would shoot off right then and there, but she knew how to squeeze me off to stop the flow.
“Just where the fuck did you learn to do that?” don’t ask me why her seeming experience at this shit pissed me off.
And when she smiled at me without answering that only served to piss me off more, which made no sense.
She played my cock like a fiddle, until I was ready to howl at the fucking sky.
“Let’s get out of here.” I didn’t give her time to accept or deny, just lifted her from the tub and carried her inside.
I hadn’t intended on fucking her in my bed, that was the place where my wife would sleep, but somehow without thinking, that’s exactly where we ended up.
We hadn’t stopped kissing the whole time, and it was a wonder I hadn’t walked us into a wall or something.
I wanted to take my time and look at her body, enjoy the experience, because I planned on making this a one- time thing, but she had other ideas.
Either she was worried about me changing my mind again or she was really hot for it.
Whatever the case, she fought to get my cock into her while she held me captive between her thighs and I face fucked her with my tongue.
Her pussy was small and tight and my cock had a hell of a time getting inside her, but fuck she felt good.
I wasn’t expecting the barrier, but when I pulled back and slammed into her, her scream was the first thing to register, just seconds before the tearing around my cock.
I could only look down at her in shock, not quite believing. “You...” I tried to pull out to assess the damage, but she wasn’t having it.
“Later.” She pulled my mouth back down on hers and cut off any farther questions.
I was almost afraid to move. This changed everything, how was I supposed to know a virgin could be this fucking hot?
Isn’t that what I was looking for? Who better to have my babies than someone untouched? It’s a terrible double standard but it is what it is.
I’ll have to ponder that shit later though; right now her pussy was calling to me.
She was a tight fucking fit and I could see the strain on her face.
“Sorry I hurt you baby.” I brushed the hair back from her face gently and tried to go slow now that I knew it was her first time, but she dug her nails and her heels into me, and urged me to fuck.
“Don’t hold back Zachary I can take it, I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”
Yeah, she knew what she wanted alright. What she lacked in experience she more than made up for in technique.
My cock has never been so deep inside anyone before, or at least that’s how it felt each time I fucked into her and seemed to go deeper and deeper.
I know when I’m in trouble and this shit was it. The more I delved into her tight pussy, the deeper she pulled me under her spell.
I made the mistake of looking down at her, into her eyes, and felt myself falling. “Kiss me Zachary.” She tightened her pussy around me and lifted her mouth to mine.
I didn’t kiss her as much as devoured her. She gave me her tongue and wrapped those killer legs around me, drawing me in deeper.
“If you keep that up you’re gonna make me hurt you.” It was true, I was barely hanging onto my control and the way she was fucking made me want to pound the shit out of her.
I felt like I was in a fight for my life here. If I didn’t get the upper hand soon, her pussy was going to own me, I know this.
I’d never felt anything like her before, never knew that a woman could fit a man like she was made for him.
Add the fact that she’s a virgin, and well, she’s every fucking thing I could ever hope for.
There was no reason for me not to keep her, other than she was so young, but even that wasn’t holding much water in light of what she was doing to me with her pussy.
“Look at me.” I pulled her head back as I drove into her body. “You win.”
She made some kind of rebel yell and wrapped her arms and legs around me tighter, pulling my mouth to crash down on hers.
It was the hottest, wildest fuck of my life and by the time I was emptying my seed inside her, I was looking forward to round two.
I rolled off of her and pulled her into my side, both of us huffing and puffing.
“Shit, I came in you, you’re not protected are you?” I looked down at her beaming face.
“No but that’s okay I planned ahead. I’m at just the right time for a pregnancy.”
“You, you mean you want to get pregnant?”
“Zachary, when the man of your dreams tells you that he’s not interested, there isn’t much that a girl can do. Especially when she knows that they’re right for each other.
I understood that you were scared, but I knew if I just got you this far, I could do the rest.
Now let’s just make sure that you’ve done the job shall we?”
Well fuck! She climbed over on top of me and stuffed my stiffening cock back inside that golden pussy of hers.
“I guess you’re right babe.” Why fight it?
***
Six years and three kids later, I’m glad she took the reins. I can’t imagine what my life would’ve been like without her and our kids.
THE END