The Neighbor Girl and Her Mom

I had known Sandy for pretty much my whole life. She had moved in next door to me when I was like 9. We were the same age and got along pretty well. I would go over to her house and hang out alot in their basement. Even before puberty I thought she was pretty cute, Skinny, kind of elven features and long dark hair. As our bodies matured over the years, I began to take more and more notice of her. By the time we were 17, Sandy had grown a nice set of size B tits and just a little bit of an ass. She was about the same height as me; 5’8″ and pretty skinny. She wan’t the best looking girl in school but plenty of guys seemed eager to date her.
I still went over to her house and we talked alot about dating and sex. Sandy had never done anything. I had been with her friend Becky who had been around a little and was reputed to give the best blow jobs in school. While I still had nothing to compare her to, I didn’t doubt it. Sandy would ask me a lot about it, what it was like and how it felt and stuff like that. I didn’t mind talking about it because it kind of turned me on to see Sandy staring at me, obviously as aroused as I was. The problem was that having sex with Becky had kind of created a stigma. Even though she was Sandy’s friend, she was pretty much considered to be a slut and Sandy didn’t want to be with anyone that had been with Becky. I thought it was kind of stupid, but at the same time I kicked myself for ruining any chance I might have had with Sandy. Well I wasn’t willing to give up just yet. I’d tell Sandy that It was good but that I didn’t really like Becky that much and I was sure it would be better with someone I cared about. Lying, I told her I wished the first person I’d done it with had been someone I knew really well and was comfortable with. She nodded a lot, like this made sense to her. I also told her how I wished Becky had’nt told everyone like she did. I didn’t mind the way girls did but it did seem to make a lot of girls unreachable for me. She nodded and said she would like to keep her sex life quiet. We continued to stare hungrily at each other and continued what I now perceived to be a subtle but important negotiation session. Sandy said how important safe sex was to her. She didn’t want to get pregnant or worry about STDs. I agreed whole heartedly saying that I had used a condom with Becky but that if I knew a girl was clean I would really like to try bare back and just pull out because I wanted to know what it felt like. Sandy frowned a little and I quickly stated that of course I would be willing to wear a condom, bare back was just something I wanted to try. She smiled and moved a little closer to me.
It was about 5 o’clock and we decided to break for dinner. I ran home and had a hurried meal and then ran and showered up and shaved and brushed my teeth. I ran back over to Sandy’s house by 5:45. She also had finished eating and had changed into some easy clothes. She had on some very thin pajama bottoms and a little cotton t-shirt. I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra and was delighted by the implication. Sandy told her parents we were going down into the basement. Her dad just kind of grunted as he sat with his beer, staring at the news. her mom, Gretchen, smiled and gave us a look like maybe she knew we were up to something. As we went down the stairs I looked at Sandy’s ass and it looked like maybe she wasn’t wearing any panties either. I felt my dick growing hard as I imagined what we might be about to do. In the basement it looked like Sandy had been busy. Theirs was an unfinished basement and nothing special to look at but Sandy had let down an old futon in the corner and covered it with a clean blanket. She had a lamp covered by a scarf to give off a dim light. We approached the corner in kind of a trance. Sandy sat on the futon in front of me and in a halting voice she asked me if she could see it. I fumbled eagerly with my jeans and she helped me pull them down so my cock sprang out and hit her in the head as she sat back up. She stared at it and I could see she was excited. I put her hand on it so she could feel it. I’ve always been a regular 6′ 1/2″ , sometimes I’ve thought I looked bigger or smaller but anytime I’ve measured it’s been the same. Well, Sandy seemed mesmerized and she pulled on it lightly for a few minutes. I could see her nipples hardening through her shirt and she was unconciously rubbing her thighs together. My dick grew rock hard at this and she loved it. I wanted her to put it in her mouth but I also wanted to see her tits since I’m a voyeur at heart. I pulled her up and hugged her to me. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. She had never kissed anyone and I had only kissed Becky but it was still one of the best kisses I’ve ever had. We moved our tongues around each other and I rubbed my hands up and down her back inside her shirt. She moaned a little and we both decided to remove our shirts. Her breasts were beautiful. Small but firm they pointed straight forward capped by small pink areola and hard little nipples. I cupped them both and rubbed them in a clockwise manner. She seemed to like this and kissed me deeply as I did. I pulled her to me again so I could feel her tits on my chest, it was electrifying. I reached behind her and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to me. My pants were still around my ankles and my cock pressed firmly against her belly. Only the thin fabric of her pajamas seperated me from the pussy I had been dreaming about for years now. I reached under the waist band and cupped her bare ass as we ground together, lips still locked tightly. I was afraid I was going to cum prematurely so I laid Sandy down on the futon and after kicking my own pants off, helped her remove her pajama bottoms. Wow! her pussy looked so good. Just a small triangle of dark hair that seemed to thin around the lips of her pussy. I could see it was puffed up a little and moisture was visible around her slit. I told her I wanted to taste her and she agreed. I hadn’t gone down on Becky because I thought she was kind of gross so this was my first time. I was amazed at her pussy as I dove in. I could smell her musky aroma and as I ran my tongue lightly up her slit, I could taste her mild kind of creamy saltiness. Sandy moaned and I began to kiss her all around the inside of her thighs and around her pussy. “Put it in me.” she begged and I obliged. I ran my tongue along her slit, each time forcing it in a little further. I could feel her inner lips on my tongue and her tiny clit at the top. She shivered each time I hit her clit and I picked up the tempo. Soon I was focused primarily on her clit and every ten flicks or so I would plunge my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could. Sandy loved this and her hips would buck wildly in my face when I pushed my tongue in. Just as my mouth was really getting sore (I was loving this but I never imagined how much work it entailed) I sensed Sandy’s body tensing up. She was about to have an orgasm and I picked up the pace. Flicking as fast as I could, I rubbed her belly with one hand and her pubic mound with the other.