Neighbor girl

Neighbor girl:

Sorry if this has typos or is not quite a smooth read. It was a late night, quickly typed story with no spell checker, and no proof read. Enjoy the first story I have ever written, anywhere.


I used to notice her on the bus in elementary school, staring at me. Blonde hair not always combed, slightly dirty face now and then, clothes not always clean and she often looked like she dressed herself. But she was still cute as heck, well kempt or not. Thinking back to this time when I was 11 and in 6th grade, I didn’t know her mom was drunk and that her dad had died in Viet-Nam. She was 8 and in third grade. Let’s call her Tia.

Tia had a big family. Mom, the drunk, an older and younger sister, and a couple younger brothers. I didn’t really start hangin around her much until she was 10 and I was 13 and in 8th grade (I was second youngest in my class). Being in Junior High School gets the hormones going. Not so much because of school, but of the age and the realization that girls were no longer gross. I no longer saw Tia on the bus as we now traveled to and from school at different times. But I would still see her down at football practice after school as her school was next to the Junior High. On weekends and evenings I’d see her walking around our neighborhood. She’d started to say hi and not just stare. We’d talk for a minute here and there. After several months we kinda became like big brother and little sister. And I wondered if she didn’t have a 10 year old girl crush on me, too.

Football came and went. I was an early bloomer and was already 5′ 10 and 175 pounds. I skipped basketball as I just didn’t get the sport, even though I could shoot well just playing a game of horse or pig. But I was big in to track. So when spring came along, I was running (slowly) and throwing shot and discuss. By now Tia was pretty much my best friend that was a girl and we were really close. I’d even walk home with her sometimes after practice and would come in and visit her at her house.

She wasn’t proud of her house. Nice, but slightly run down and in need of a dedicated male (or handy female) to mow the grass, paint, fix the several dozen broken this or that, etc. But it was her house and she kept her room she shared with 2 sisters as neat as possible. They were always short on food and clean diapers for the youngest boy. I’d invite her to eat over at my house as often as my folks would allow and gave her the leftovers to take home. My mom always tried to make too much extra. She’s great that way – my dad, too. They didn’t like the mom over there much, but they were neighborly and helpful. That’s what people did in those days.

One day, while walking home from track practice, we got to Tia’s house and she said she had to go in and do a bunch of homework. I said OK. and before I even finished getting the “K” out, she had leaned over and up and kissed me tight on the lips. Just a quick peck, but it was a kiss. My first one. I didn’t know if it was a friendly, thank you, kind of kiss, or a I love you big brother kiss, or – gulp – a KISS! She just smiled and went in the house. Me, I strolled on home and proceeded to eat two PB&J’s and a quart of milk before dinner. Typical for me. No sure how mom and dad fed me back then.

Well, next day, being 13, I awoke with the usual erection. Yeah, I was typical. Discovered my dick at age 12 and at 13 I still hadn’t been able to wear it out, though I tried. You know, sneak a peak at dad’s nudy mags, read the forums, saw some porn here and there from some older kid in the hood. All I knew was it felt good, so I knocked it out as much as possible. Another thing that started at 13, was mom and dad started to leave me at home for half days or long evenings out. They’d call and check and the neighbor lady would call or stop by, but about twice a month, I was king for a few hours.

In early May, Tia stopped by one Saturday evening. She wanted to borrow a couple eggs. I gave her 6 and she just smiled. I just said she’d have to bring me one of whatever it was she was making later. She said it was her first time making cupcakes with her big sister, and they needed eggs. So I asked her to make a double batch and bring me a couple. That request cost me two cups of sugar, too. But that was fine as we had the usual 10 pound bag in the pantry. She got all excited after this and gave me another one of those kisses. Only this time, right after the first quick one, she moved in a little slower and gave me what seemed like a 10 second kiss. I know it was only a second or two, but it was nice and it made me feel all funny. She then smiled again and ran off down the steps. I watched her go for a second and then had an epiphany. I had a raging hard-on. Holy crap. Did she see it “arise”, cause I was too caught by surprise to feel it happen until it was there. Little did I know, she had just flipped a switch.

I quickly closed the door, locked it and went to sneak a peek at the usual porn. About 30 seconds in to my love -fest with my hand, I was looking at this hot blonde sucking a guy off. I then realized that if Tia were older, like 18 or 19, she maybe, kinda looke dlike the girl giving the blowjob. I then remembered the kiss, and my dick got painfully hard. You guys know what I mean. That extra 10 percent you get when you’re really cranked up and it makes the damn thing hurt? And when you cum, it still stays hard – and it still hurts? Well, that was me. I then imagined it was Tia doing that to me, and I blew a load like never before. I got light headed and had to lay down for a few. And my dick still sat there throbbing and bobbing. I headed for the shower.

Things were a little settled down after the shower, so I settled in to watch my movie I had rented – The exorcist. I was too young to see it in theatres then, but I was able to rent it from the Asian guy at the corner market. I bought a lot of snacks in there and being as big as I was, I guess he thought I was older than 13. Anyway, I was getting the VCR and TV turned on, getting some Dr. Pepper and making some old school popcorn ready, when I remembered the cupcakes. Both of them – Tia and the actual cupcakes. Now, I know she was 10, but she was cute as heck and I couldn’t get that blowjob blonde image out of my head, so I called her. I asked where my cupcakes were. She said they were cooking and as soon as they were done, cooled, and frosted, she would bring me a couple.

I told her I was getting ready to watch a scary movie and had some pop and popcorn. I asked if she wanted to watch it with me and she excitedly said yes. She said she would be over in about 45 mintes and I told her I could wait. When I hung up the phone, I had that hard-on back. Ouch. I didn’t have time to knock out another one and get cleaned up. So, I spent a little time channel surfing and wasting time. I think I lost the erection while watching a Carl Sagan special about billions of stars.