Young Fern – Part Two
Young Fern – Part Two
Sex Story Author: | islandic |
Sex Story Excerpt: | She waved and yelled out “Love you Uncle Mike.” Later around 3 the phone rang and it was Fern. |
Sex Story Category: | Blowjob |
Sex Story Tags: | Blowjob, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Fantasy, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Young |
Young Fern
Part two
Last weekend Fern came to breakfast and we became closer as friends and neighbors.
I was sitting on the back deck as I do having a morning coffee and this morning I was naked and soaking up the Sun. I knew that Fern and her Dad were going to be at their rental place cleaning it up in preparation for the carpet layers to come in on Monday and they were the only neighbors that were close enough to be able to see into my back yard.
I closed my eyes and relaxed, dropping my cap down over my eyes. It wasn’t too long after that I heard a foot fall and looked up to see Fern standing beside my lounge chair and smiling. “Don’t get burned Uncle Mike, especially down there.” She said and pointed at my cock and giggled. I relaxed back and admired my neighbor. She was dressed in shorts and T shirt showing her long legs and developing breasts pointing her shirt out with no bra. “What are you doing? I thought you’d be with your Dad at the rental.
“Oh we will be going soon Dad wanted to ask you if you’d watch the house while we’re gone. We should be back by lunch time.”
“Sure no problem how’s the place coming along?”
“It smells of fresh paint and saw dust. It’s yucky. But I get to play outside when all the sweeping is done. Dad has finished the Hot Tub but not the surrounding decking. So I might soak in the tub and wash off all the dust.”She rocked back and forth on her heels and kept glancing at my cock. It twitched at the attention and grew an inch.
I loved how she would act and speak in a cute little girl voice it complemented and her height mislead her true her age. Today she had her hair in pigtails deliberately trying to look younger, so cute. I bet she had all the male teachers at her school wrapped around her little finger.
I remember when I was in High School we had a teacher that was less than 5′ tall and was often mistaken for a student because she dressed in a similar fashion.
Fern looked at the Tanning oil beside the lounge and picked it up. She looked over towards her house then back. “Let me help you.” She knelt beside me at my waist and unscrewed the top and squirted oil over my belly. “I love how your skin is so warm and your smooth, well except for this.” and she ran her hand through my pubes. She oiled my chest and my arm and by this time my cock was stiff and she would bump into it as she oiled me up. “I’ll let you do this bit.” And she took my hand and wrapped it around my stiff tool. I pointed myself straight up and slowly stroked it in front of her. She moved down and oiled my legs never taking her eyes off my erection and my stroking.
She bit her bottom lip and getting more confidence pointed at my balls. “Can I touch you there?” she asked.
“Oh God yes.” I said, and took my hand away from my throbbing cock to watch her. Still with oily hands she gently fondled my balls. “They’re bigger than Daddy’s but not as hairy, Daddy’s hairy everywhere.”
She moved her hand up to my cock and inspected it, tilting her head from side to side. I made it twitch in her hand and she giggled and stroked me. I was leaking Precum and she saw a drop fall to my belly. She ran her hand over the purple head in a teasing way and looked at the hole at the end then rubbed the head in the Precum drop squishing it all over. I could feel her breath on my cock head and put my hand on the back of her head. She kissed the head and opened her mouth just as I was coming. “I’m going to come.” I warned, but it was too late she had a mouth full of cum and sat up straight beside the lounge with a shocked look on her face.
“Sorry.” I said. “I got a little excited.”
She had cheeks puffed out and a dribble of cum running down her chin. She swallowed then smacked her lips together. “I always like your taste” she said and caught the drip on her chin with a finger and sucked it off. “You taste nicer than Dad, but that’s our secret. OK?” I nodded and smiled.
Then we heard her Dad calling and I quickly pulled on my Speedos and walked to the side gate with her. Her dad was standing by his truck which was loaded down with gear and ladders.
“Hello” he waved. “Got a bit more to do than I planed but shouldn’t take too long I hope. I call you if I’m going to be late.” Fern pulled on my arm till I leant over and she kissed me then ran up and jumped in the truck and they were off.
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