Go back To Teen Erotica!It Never EndsTeen Sex StoryThis story is brought to you by: Her name was Leah. Blonde hair mixed with dark (and rather thick) glasses gave her a geeky look. In fact she was a geek. Spending most of her vacations buried under huge books on one subject or another. When I met her, she looked rather displeased with life. Apparently, her own mother had forced her to the cabin next doors and forbidden her to take any reading material whatsoever with her. For the first few days of the lovely summer, she strolled about aimlessly. I on the other hand was quite busy with the new book I was writing and didn't take much notice of her. That said, there was little about her to take notice. Or so I thought. It was the 7th of July. I remember it quite well. My wife and two kids had decided to move to another city. According to them, "Having a Pa who does nothing but write is no fun at all!". And I quite agreed. My twin 15 year olds were rather like an hurricane and often it would become difficult to string out two sentences that made any sense with them around. So I was quite pleased when they decided that they would move to a different spot and have a nice vaction by themselves. The very day they left, there was another hurricane... a real one this time around. Thankfully, it wasn't a big one. Though lightening shattered itself against various objects outside, there was hardly anything to worry about. Just then I heard a knock on the door. Surprised, I went to open the door. Standing in front of me was Leah. For the first time I took more than a casual interest in her. Her hair were midlength (though many would say long but then my own wife has hair that reach her knees!) and very blonde. The kind of blonde that causes an erection in your pants. Beyond the thick glasses were deep and beautiful eyes. Leah was dressed in a blue top and jeans and with thunder and lightening in the background, she did look quite attractive. I welcomed her in, surprised by her sudden visit. Apparently she was scared to be alone. "I hope you don't think that I'm a baby," she told me in a giggly sort of way. "But I just hate to be alone with all this noise outside."
I did think it was quite childish on her part to be afraid of thunder. But then she was a child. At least a child to 45 year old middle aged man like myself. I put her age around 16 though she corrected me and said, "Oh gosh no! I turned 18 last month!" And then she went into another one of her giggles. I showed her into my kid's room and went back to work. Around midnight, my wife called me to say that she and the kids had arrived safely at the hotel. Once I had put the telephone down on the cradle, I decided to check in on my strange houseguest. I opened the door without knocking (more out of force of habit than any malicious ideas in my head) and got a surprise of my life! The 18 year old Leah was busy fingering her smooth snatch! I blurted something out and moved to close the door. "Don't go Mister Watson!" She said, giggling again. I tried to form a sentence but nothing came out of my mouth. She sat up and lifted her top giving me a rather nice view of her perky tits. Then seductively, she took her finger from her pussy right on her braced teeth and began licking it. I could feel the hardon in my pants. But much as I tried, no words came out of my mouth.
I must have been in some sort of a trance when I moved towards her. She continued to tease me by pinching her perky pink nipples with her fingers and dipping them in her very wet pussy. When I was close enough, she bent over and kissed my hardon through my pants. In spite of my sexual experience, I almost came right then and there! I touched her smooth blonde hair with my cold hands. She took my hands in her own drippy hands and brought them to her breasts. |
