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Make Lesbian And Bisexual Friends Online
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What Is Wrong With Having A Crush On A Teenage Girl?
When I was still in school and living with my parents we had some family friends that lived nearby where I spent a lot of my time. Their son had moved out and to another state for work so they enjoyed having me around as a surrogate. For me it worked out well. I got attention from both sets of parents and they would often give me extras like gas money when I performed chores their son used to do. What they didn’t know is that I was falling in love with their daughter who was several years younger than me. I was sure she had a crush on me as well.
On some weekends our parents would get together to play poker or hang out in the hot tub and the daughter and I would hang out in the den watching movies. This girl would always wear the sexiest things on her youthful body. She was very skinny. Almost waif like. Probably she was a waif, but I didn’t want to acknowledge her shortcomings. Anyway, the things she would wear were so sexy to me even though to most people they could call them cute. To me they looked like lingerie.
So as you can imagine my mind would wander while seeing this girl in what amounted to lingerie in my mind. She liked to lay on the floor between the couch and the TV. I always sat on the couch and enjoyed the show she didn’t even know she was putting on. Usually she would bounce her legs around and this would in turn cause whatever she was wearing to ride up her legs showing me her ass. Her mom bought her satin panties and satin negligees that made my cock hard as a rock. Sometimes I’d rub myself until I couldn’t take it anymore and I would go to the bathroom to jerk off.
While in the bathroom I would inevitably search the clothes hamper for her worn panties. Upon finding a pair I would inhale her essence. Sometimes I would lick them and taste her pussy. This made my cock excruciatingly hard. Often I came into her panties and then buried them deep into the hamper hoping nobody would find them until they were dry.
One night while I was in the bathroom jerking off I heard footsteps outside the bathroom door. My heart pounded in my chest. I could tell somebody was trying to be quiet on the other side of the door. Was it her? Was she wondering what I was doing? Did she know what I was doing? Suddenly I felt guilty. I should have put her panties away and tucked my hardon inside my belt, but I didn’t. I filled her panties with my cum again. Only this time there was so much spouting out of me some dripped down onto the tile floor. When I was finished spurting I put the panties into the hamper and got a washcloth to wipe up my mess on the floor. When I bent down to do this I noticed a movement or a shadow in the light coming from under the door and then the pitter patter of footsteps running down the hall. Was she watching me under the door? How much could she see?
When my cock shrunk back down enough to leave the bathroom I opened the door and scanned the hallway. Nobody was in it. I headed back to the den and noticed her bedroom door was closed with the light on. Silently – hopefully more silent than she was – I crept up to her door and listened. I could hear her breathing heavy and letting out little whimpers. My cock started getting hard again. Just as I began to fondle myself to what was unmistakably sounds of her masturbating I heard our parents coming in through the back door. I tucked my cock into my belt and pulled my shirt out to cover it.
Our parents toweled off and let me know they were going to the basement for some poker. I told them I was going to the den for some more movies and let them know that their daughter was in her room playing. They looked at me funny. Probably because their daughter was a teenager. What would she be playing with in her room? But they shrugged it off and headed downstairs.
I went back to watching TV and heard the girl leave her room and go to the bathroom. She was in there for a while and I started to get worried. Was she looking for her now soaked panties? My mind swam. What was she doing in there?
Eventually she exited the bathroom and came back into the den. Without looking at me she lay down in front of the TV on her stomach. She still had on her pink negligee. Her hair was up in a bun and I could see that the hair around her neck was wet with sweat. She was definitely masturbating. Or working out? No! She was masturbating her little pussy thinking about me?
I chose a rated R movie with some sexual content and lots of action. As things onscreen would get heated action wise she would unconsciously start bounding her legs around. Soon her panties began to show again. Only this time they were light blue! What the hell? Previously her panties matched her negligee. And they were wet. My heart began to pound. I could hear my heartbeat in my head. She was wearing the panties I had just cummed in!
At first my cock stayed soft. My heart was pumping pure adrenaline into my veins. What was she doing? Was this a good thing or a bad one?
As the movie progressed it got to one of the sexy parts and she started to squirm on the floor in front of me. Her ass cheeks sucking the cum soaked panties into them. Then suddenly she jumped up and exited the room. My heart froze. Where did she go? I slowly crept down the hallway to look for her. She was in her room again. I could hear her elevated breathing through the door. Then I heard her call out my name. Again my heart skipped several beats as my fight or flight response kicked in. Should I stick around and listen or was she just calling me out for the asshole that I was? I chose to stick around. She was calling my name out while she was diddling her pussy. If only I could see her do it!
I couldn’t bring myself to open her door to take a peek at her masturbating. Instead I headed back to the clothes hamper and found her freshly worn pink panties. I inhaled the smell. They were slick with her cunny juices. I licked them and this time they tasted like her pussy cum instead of pee. This was what her pussy would taste like if I was eating it!
To be continued…