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Girl Next Door 1/3 (mf,teen,love,voy)
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DISCLAIMER: WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
THIS STORY DEALS WITH EXPLICIT SEXUAL SUBJECTS. SPECIFICALLY
WITH TEENAGE CHILDREN HAVING SEX WITH EACH OTHER. IT ALSO
DISCUSSES STRANGE SEXUAL HABITS OF THE PARENTS AND HINTS AT
INCEST. IF THIS MAKES YOU SICK TO YOUR STOMACH, OR IF YOU ARE A
TEENAGER (OR UNDER 18) YOURSELF, HIT CANCEL NOW, AND ABORT THIS
DOWNLOAD. THE AUTHORS REJECTS ALL RESPONSIBILITY FOR SEXUAL
ABUSE DONE TO CHILDREN OR ADULTS (INCLUDING RAPE) BROUGHT ON BY
THE AROUSING NATURE OF THIS MATERIAL. THIS IS STRICTLY FANTASY.
NOT REAL LIFE. IF YOU CAN'T TELL THE DIFFERENCE, SEEK
PROFESSIONAL HELP IMMEDIATELY.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
(C SHARP, WHOLE NOTE PLAYED IN CUT-TIME)
Here I go again. This is brand new (10/7/94). It's longer than
the rest, but I put more into the story instead of focusing on
just sexual content. Hope you Enjoy it! As always, comments
and ideas always welcome. B.
Jason grew up on an isolated farm. His father owned 110 acres of
prime farm land. He had only one neighbor, who lived across the
road. The neighbors were the Maynard's. They were poor people
trying to feed themselves off the land. Jason's dad wasn't a
farmer, and was into the sales industry, so he was better off
than most in the countryside.
Jason was 14 years old. He was an average looking boy. Blonde
hair, blue eyes, overweight for his height. He wasn't into
sports like most boys. He was mainly into music. He listened to
his music all day every day during the summers. Because there
weren't many people out in the country, he didn't have many
friends to play with.
The Maynard's had a daughter by the name of Dawn. She was 2
years younger than Jason at age 12. He had played with her ever
since she moved next door three years before. He secretly had a
crush on her, which was probably obvious to her due to the fact
that he was so nice to her. He would carry her books while they
walked from the bus stop. He paid special attention to her all
of the time. Which she didn't mind. In fact, she was so poor
that her folks couldn't afford the nice clothes and things that
school girls like, so she was considered plain at school.
Attention from a boy like Jason was special to her.
Well, the infatuation continued. But, Dawn started to act
strangely.
Jason knew what sex was. On the farm, it was hard not to know
when your parents were always going around in the nude and
grabbing at one another. They didn't think twice about
performing oral sex in the living room right in front of Jason.
His parents were very open about sex, but preached that he should
wait until he got married.
Jason had found some porno magazines in his dad's drawer a couple
of years ago, and was well educated in 'fucking' now. He
masturbated regularly to fantasies or dirty magazines. Once in a
while, he would find new magazines in his dad's drawer and would
go into a masturbation frenzy. For a bored country boy, sex was
becoming a drug.
So, when Dawn began to make hints about her knowledge of sex,
Jason began to wonder. His initial reaction was of fear. He had
been caught in a trap one time where a girl at school had come
onto him, and when he met her outside like she suggested, a bunch
of other kids were waiting too, and they ripped his pants off of
him and he had to go home because he didn't have any pants to
change into. So, he had to be cautious, even with Dawn.
One day while they were swinging on the swing, Dawn asked Jason
if he knew anything about sex. He stammered and sputtered,
clearly confused and dismayed. She didn;t ask the question in a
seductive manner, or teasingly. She was serious. Her tone was
one of mischievious interest.
"Well, do you, dummy?" She demanded.
"Uuuhhhh, sure." Jason didn't sound at all confident.
Dawn smiled. She had pegged him a virgin right off.
"Don't be shy about it. I'm a virgin too, you know."
Jason hadn't even thought that she might NOT be a virgin.
Afterall, all good girls were virgins. Weren't they?
"Sure, i know. I was just kinda thinking about something else,
that's all. You just surprised me." Jason scrambled to recover.
"Well, how much do you know? Like, do you know how to screw a
girl?"
If Jason had a bad heart, he would have died of a heart attack.
"Umm..., of course! Why are asking such a question?"
"Because I want to know if you'd be any good if incase some girl
asked me about you, Stupid!"
With that, she jumped off the swing and started to walk away.
Jason ran after her.
"Wait! Where you going? I thought we were talking!" Jason
cried breathlessly.
"Leave me alone, Jerk. You can't even answer simple questions."
She turned around and looked at him. Her expression softened as
she saw the confusion in his eyes. "Okay, dimwhit! Let's talk.
Now, tell me, what's the first thing you would do if a girl took
her clothes off in front of you?"
Simple enough.
"Well, I'd take my clothes off."
Dawn nodded. He was getting it, finally.
"Okay, then what?"
"Well........ I guess I'd kiss her." Jason puckered his lips in
a play kiss.
"Don't you dare, creep! Don't even THINK about it. Now, after
you kiss her, what do you do?"
He was at a loss there. After 3 or 4 minutes of confused
silence, she spoke up.
"Oh, God! You ARE stupid, aren't you?" Typical 12-year-old girl
attitude. "You're supposed to TOUCH HER, silly! Touch her tits
and her pussy!"
It was just like in the dirty magazines. Jason has never
actually heard such languages spoken before, but he had read
about it.
Dawn gave him a reproachful look and walked inside her house.
++++++++++++
A couple of days later, they were back outside on the swing.
Dawn brought the discussion back up. This time, Jason was ready.
He had studied up on fucking with the dirty mags, and he was
going to show her just what an expert he was.
"You know, I've seen people having sex before. I like it."
Jason's dick sprung to life.
"Yup! It's fun to watch sex. My mom and dad do it all the time
in front of me and my brothers. They do it outside too."
Jason was shocked. He thought his parents were the only strange
ones.
"They are part of a group that believes in going around without
clothes. They are called 'nudists'. Me and my brothers go with
them to these places. We don't wear any clothes when we stay
there, and everyone else is naked too."
Jason didn't know what to say, so he kept quiet and let her talk.
"You don't see many people having sex there, but they do. The
ones that like to have sex are called 'swingers' and my mom and
dad belong to that kind of club too. They have sex with other
people than their husbands or wives. Sometimes, they also have
sex with their kids and the other peoples' kids."
This was getting too much for Jason. He was blushing furiously.
Dawn knew what she was doing. She knew that Jason was just a
good, shy kid, and he would never repeat anything she told him.
But, he was fun to shake up. She liked him, too. But, she knew
that he was in love with her, and that was dangerous. A guy
wasn't cool when he wanted to lick your shoes.
Jason was still dead silent.
"Have you ever seen people fuck?" Dawn asked conversationally in
her best adult voice.
"Ummmm....Sure. All the time."
She smiled broadly. She had got him! She KNEW he was lying!!!
"Okay, smartass, tell me who! I know you're lying. You're so
innocent that you probably don't even get hard-ons yet!" Dawn
knew better about his hard-ons, though. She wasn't stupid.
Jason regularly got hard when was near her, and she could see it
in his crotch. But, she didn;t have to tell HIM.
Jason got angry.
"Alright, dammit, it was my parents! Are you happy, you little
snot!"
"You can't even cuss very good, Jason! What's wrong? Can't you
pronounce the work 'FUCK'?" Anything to lessen the admiration he
was holding for her. But, this just made him blush more and
clamp his mouth shut. 'Damn! If only I can get him to get mad
at me for very long!' She thought.
"Okay, Jason. Now that you're a big stud who knows all about
screwing girls, let's just say that I want you to fuck me." She
stopped herself short. "This is just pretend! I would vomit if
you ever touched me in real life!" After that disclaimer, she
resumed. "Let's just say that I come over there and put my hand
on your dick. What are you going to do?"
He was thinking. For. About. Three. Minutes.
"I'd tear your clothes off." He said abruptly.
Dawn began laughing hysterically. "That's a good one, big boy!
Tear the poor girl's clothes off so that her daddy can shoot you
when she goes home in rags!" She continued laughing.
Jason just bowed his head, and became even more depressed. But,
he still loved her, no matter how she treated him.
She calmed enough to speak. "Alright, so my clothes are now in
shreds and my body is exposed. Now what?"
He thought about this. He took too long.
"Oh, Jason, by now, I've frozen to death from the cold air on my
naked body, and am no longer interested in sex!"
That did it.
"Hey, you little bitch! You don't have to be so damned mean.
And, yes! I CAN SAY FUCK! If I wasn't such a nice guy, I'd SHOW
you what I can do to a girl instead of TALKING about it!"
His face was deep red, and he was gasping for breath. Dawn's
face had gone white. Jason abruptly jumped off the swing and
stormed back home without speaking another word. Dawn stood
still by the swings for about 5 minutes after he left, trying to
figure out just what had happened.
+++++++++++
It was several days before Dawn saw Jason again. He avoided her
at all costs. This worried her and hurt her feelings. She had
always thought of Jason as the guy that would always be there for
her. But, this wasn't going to blow over quickly. She knew that
she had hurt him. She wanted things to be good again, but she
didn't know how.
'Now you've really done it, girl!' She thought to herself.
'You've gone and lost the only guy interested in you! God, I'm
so stupid!'
As she walked down the hall at school, she saw Jason walking the
opposite way. She decided to speak with him. She approached
him, and smiled.
He walked right past her without even looking at her. Her hopes
were dashed.
Jason saw Dawn coming, but purposely glanced away. He was
embarrased about the scene he had made. He almost came out and
told her how he really felt about her back then, and that would
have been disastrous. He just couldn't deal with her now. It
was too painful. She would never like him, anyway. She told him
that he was a jerk, and that's the way she really felt. Nothing
would change that. But, why was she talking about sex like that?
He couldn't figure it out. She just COULDN'T want to have sex
with him, not when she thinks he is a jerk. But, there's one
thing she had never called him that other girls had. She never
told him that he was ugly.
Of course, he had heard other guys calling her ugly. But, he
knew they were crazy. She was damned sexy. He knew. She lived
right next door, and he saw her alot outside in just a T-shirt.
She was DAMNED foxy. It didn't matter what kind of clothes she
wore. She was developing a pretty body. She had small budding
breasts. They would never be really big because she was short
and thin. She had long brown hair to her waist. She had a
problem with not washing it like the other girls did, though. He
didn't know why, but Dawn didn't primp herself like all of the
other girls. She was plain, and she didn't wear make-up. She
didn't wear perfume, or do alot of 'girl' stuff. She had 2
younger brothers who did alot of boy stuff, and she was right
there doing boy stuff with them.
Now, her hair wasn't moldy or anything like that. But, she
didn't wash it everyday. He knew that. She also didn;t
constantly comb it. He knew because her hair was so long that
there were alot of times that it would be messed up, and she
wouldn't comb it when she got inside. But, that didn't matter,
did it?
Jason had been in love with her ever since he saw her 3 years
ago. She was only 9, then.
Maybe, tonight, he would go over and see her. Maybe not.
++++++++++++++++++
That night, he was too scared and depressed to even go to the
window and see if she was outside. But, at about 7:30, Jason's
dad came into his bedroom.
"Son, Dawn is at the door for you. She wants you to come out and
play." Jason's heart stopped. He went to the door. Dawn
smiled. She motioned for him to come outside. He walked out
onto the porch.
"Hi, Jason. Let's go someplace where we can talk alone. I don't
care where, but we need to talk." She had seen her parents talk
this way before, so it sounded natural to her. Jason nodded, and
began to walk.
They walked down the dirt road together. Dawn was right beside
him no matter how fast he walked.
"Listen, Jason. I'm really sorry for hurting your feelings like
that the other day. You're really a sweet guy, and I like you
alot." She hesitated. She was scared. How do you tell a guy
that you are crazy about him, but don't want to be his girlfriend
because people at school would tease you? Afterall, she may be
Plain Jane, but Jason was the king of the Nerds. Not a good
match.
"Jason, we've been good friends, haven't we?" He nodded. "Well,
I like being friends. Can we be friends again, like before?"
Damn! Why doesn't this guy ever TALK!
Jason stopped walking. He looked at her, but couldn't look her
directly in the eye. He would give himself away too much.
"Okay, Dawn. I'll be your friend. But, please, don't be so mean
to me anymore." Dawn sighed with relief, and smiled.
"Good. Now, let's go swing together."
"No, let's just walk. I want to ask YOU some things now." Jason
said.
Dawn got scared. She never saw him like this before. He seemed
strange, as if he were.... judging her somehow. He wasn't the
old love-happy Jason now.
"We were talking about sex. I want to know how much you know
about sex. I'm serious, Dawn. I'm not playing around with you like
you were with me. My parents do it in front of me, too. They
don't belong to no special club or anything like yours, but I see
alot of sex with them. It scares me, and makes me feel funny
too. I think you know what I mean. I get....horny."
It was Dawn's turn to clamp her mouth shut in shock. She had
never known Jason to say so much in one sentence. She couldn't
believe it. And, the things he was saying!!!
Jason blushed as he continued.
"My mom and dad like to walk around naked too. But, my mom
really likes to lick and suck my dad's dick in front of me. She
teases me about it, and asks if I want her to lick mine." He
paused as he gathered his thoughts. "I want to tell her that,
yes, I do want her to do it, but I can't." He shook his head.
"I sound like some kind of monster, don't I? Wanting to have sex
with my own mother! But, Dawn, why would she say that stuff to
me? Does she really want to have sex with me, or is she being
mean by teasing me like that?"
Dawn was transfixed on Jason's face, and was almost holding her
breath. Jason glaced at her for the first time since they
stopped walking. She looked scared to him.
"I'm scaring you, aren't I?"
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