Part (1)- The Duplex (the new neighborhood) – part 1

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[ s e x u a l c o n t e n t : 2/5 ]

This is the first chapter of this 14-part story from my early twenties, when my girlfriend and I moved into a duplex in a low-rent neighborhood. In this chapter, I meet a few of the neighbors and realize I was surrounded by sexual opportunities of every kind.

This story starts out somewhat slowly, introducing the characters and giving a prelude to the situations that follow. Subsequentg chapters chronicle my downward spiral through risky and increasingly indecent sexual activities.

Note: Although this story is fiction, the characters and situations in this series are based on reality. About 6-years of events in the eighties have been compressed into one long summer with the intent to make the chapters more readable, but unfortunately it can also make them less believable. It is up to the reader to decide what is fantasy.

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A few things happened in my early twenties that changed the direction I was headed in my life. My roommate had moved out of the place we were renting and the girl I was casually seeing, Denise, also lost her roommate as well, so we decided to find a place and move in together. I wasn’t in love, and really didn’t see us as a ‘long-lasting’ couple, but the finances and convenience of the situation weighed in my decision. After a lot of searching we found a nice 2-bedroom duplex pretty close to both our jobs. It was in a low-rent neighborhood but the area didn’t really seem too dangerous, and the duplex was new construction and had a large single-car garage. This last part was very important to me as I was restoring an old car and needed a secure place to work on it. The garage was attached, under the main floor, close to our bedroom, and didn’t have any windows, so I was confident my tools and parts wouldn’t get stolen.

After moving all the furniture and clothes into the new place, the last thing was to move the half-assembled hotrod from my old garage to the new one. Running a built big-block with open headers on the drive over rattled the windows of the new neighbors, and many came out to see what the hell was going on. I met a few friendly neighbors that day, but in particular, a young kid living behind us heard it and ran excitedly around the block to see what it was. He was thrilled to see the car and hung out for hours talking to us. Danny was about 14 at the time and I got the impression his family life was rather poor. He was glued to every word I said when describing what I was doing to the car, and mentioned it was his dream to restore a car… if his stepdad ever cleaned out their garage.

Danny had long, dirty-blonde hair, and was trying to grow sideburns, but they were only fuzz at this point. Danny was a pretty good kid, and would come over to hang out whenever I was working on the car with the garage door open. He was friends with the other kids in the neighborhood, and they would often stop by and talk if they saw him ‘working’ with me.

Three girls in particular that Danny knew would stop by often as they walked back and forth between their houses. Up the hill, east of our place, were two sisters. Pam, the older one, was about 5′-5”, a little chubby, with short brown hair and really large breasts for a girl her age. Actually, really large breasts for a girl of any age. Her little sister, Jodi, was a little shorter in height, and much thinner. Large boobs must have run in their family, as her boobs were huge for her thin frame, especially for her age. They were both experimenting with makeup, but had a long way to go before it looked natural. Their friend, Melissa, lived on the other end of the street, west of us. Melissa was a shy, tiny girl, rather mousey-like, never wore makeup and looked like she had just started puberty. All three of them dressed in old clothes. It looked like their families weren’t made of money. The old clothes looked fine on Melissa, but both Pam and Jodi were nearly busting out of their jeans, and their shirts were pulled to the breaking point around their boobs.

When Danny first introduced me to them, Pam stepped forward abruptly and thrust her hand out to shake mine. She arched her back and stuck her ample boobs out to make sure I noticed. Danny laughed when he saw this, and shook his head. I shook Pam’s hand and looked down at her boobs just long enough that she noticed. Pam was rather pretty, and although she was plump, her curves filled out her body in a very good way. She was ripe for the picking, and by the way she acted I would guess she was sexually ripe in her mind as well. I wondered if she was a virgin.

Jodi, the younger sister, was much less confident, and smiled nervously as she stepped closer… obviously a virgin. “Hi Jeff, I’m Jodi.” She offered her hand to me; she was trying to act mature and proper, but she hunched over somewhat to hide her breasts. I guessed they had grown a bunch in the past year and she wasn’t perfectly comfortable with the changes. I couldn’t guess her age, but Danny said that Pam was one grade ahead of him, and Jodi was her little sister. I did the math in my head while I held her hand, and held her gaze. Jodi was quite pretty, with full lips and huge eyes. She had a very wide smile, with a tiny gap in the middle of her otherwise perfect teeth. I looked her up and down and released her hand and admired her shape. She was slightly embarrassed at my lustful look and stepped back, looked at the ground and giggled. She then returned my look and smiled widely.

…. I need to get this girl naked

The two girls said their goodbyes and walked up the street to their friend Melissa’s house. Danny told me he had known them since grade school when his family moved into the rental house behind us, and they both grew those huge boobs in the last year or two. I tried to act uninterested, but he persisted, trying to act like the man of the town. “Yeah, Pam has always had a crush on me. I made out with her a few times, and even felt those titties… but that was before they got so huge.”

“What about her little sister?” I asked, trying not to probe too deeply. “Jodi? Yeah she is pretty hot, huh? I swear she was always just a shy skinny girl until last summer.