So I had just moved to a new state. I was 19, knew no one in the state, and lived in a duplex with my mom. It was a fair sized place, I had the downstairs bedroom, she had the up, and we almost never really saw each other. I found a place about a mile from where I lived that did heavy metal shows, but it was mostly local bands and a place for people like me to hang out. I pretty quickly found friends there, formed a band, and got to know the owners. The people on the other side of the house moved out, so I never really got to know them.
I didn’t find out the new people had moved in next door until a couple nights after they had been there. I wasn’t home a lot at that point. I was coming home from the club after seeing a local show with my new bandmates, but leaving with this cute goth girl. Short, small tits, cute as hell smile. I can’t remember her name anymore. My mom was at work so I thought I had the house to myself with this cutie. I took her to my room and we had loud sex. She was a fucking great lay honestly, but what was ahead of me kinda got in her way. She fell asleep in the bed and I stepped outside in a bathrobe to smoke a cigarette. That’s when I saw her. Most doe eyed, beautiful girl I had seen, sitting in the little smoking place I had, smoking a cigarette in pj pants and a tank top, her brown hair tied in a tight ponytail.
I won’t lie, I was spooked for a second. She introduced herself as Amanda, the new neighbor. Her parents were out to dinner, so she had the place to herself. She kept a sweet, shy smile on her lips as she watched me fumble my words, unsure of how sound absorbing the walls were (not very it would turn out), and trying to introduce myself. She didn’t say much, but I liked her. She asked me to not tell her dad she was smoking, to which I agreed. I went back inside and fell asleep with a hand full of titty but a mind for someone not beside me.
I didn’t see Amanda again for a couple of days, but I met her parents. Mark and Stacy were the archetype southern preacher parents in every way. She didn’t like me too much, I wore too much black and smoked and had tattoos. They informed me they moved into this duplex for the rest of the year, which was maybe 9 months, with their 18 year old daughter Amanda. Told me she was shy and I probably wouldn’t be seeing too much of her. Boy, if only they knew what I know now.
Over the course of a couple of months, I had quite a few run ins with Amanda when she would stay home when her parents left. She was more relaxed than I thought a preachers daughter would be. Shy, sweet, but clearly not entirely innocent. Her mind was too dirty for that, I would find. Clever as all hell, and really funny when she wanted to be. She wasn’t a fan of the heavy metal music I made, but she liked me and would sometimes come to shows to support me, though she never stayed long after I’d played with my band.
I won’t lie, a hard crush took me for this girl. She was skinny, but not too much so, and had a solid upper C cup set on her. Her eyes would melt me as I tried talking to her. I would find out she felt the same about me one night after a show. She had left early, as usual, but I didn’t feel like hanging with the band after the show so went home a little early myself. I went home and to my room, taking off my boots and packing a bowl. The neighbors were gone for the weekend for some Jesus thing I guess, so she was home alone like I was. I guess she didn’t expect me home so soon. As I packed my bong, I heard through the wall a very clear moaning sound. I got a chub listening but just figured maybe she was watching porn. I went out back to smoke and sat in the deep shadows of the tree that hung over it and sparked my bong. I smoked and enjoyed the thoughts behind the sounds, and kinda got caught up in fantasy for a minute, until I heard her backdoor close and snapped back to reality. Scared her half to death when I said hi from the dark. She sat down and was so sheepish as I passed her the bong. She asked me how long I’d been home, and I laughed a little. She giggled a bit, asking if it was that obvious. I told her it was. I teased her, asking if she was thinking about me. She went stone faced for a few seconds, clearly thinking something over.
She told me that she had in fact been thinking about me. I guess the dumb face I made was enough to make her laugh. I asked if she was serious, and she nodded and bit her lip. My heart pounded, but I asked if I could kiss her. In answer she sat in my lap, pushing the bong over on the way, and began kissing me with only the passion the young can have. She grinded against my hardening cock as we made out, us only parting long enough to catch a breath and look in each others eyes. I asked her if she was sure this is what she wanted. She kissed me in return. When I felt her starting to remove her shirt, I mimicked her actions and took mine off, our hot chests pressing against each other in the cold night. Her tiny pink nipples stood out as hard as they could when I was able to catch a peek. I pulled back, both of us catching our breaths. I told her the truth, if this continued any further, I couldn’t promise I could keep my cock in my pants. She began kissing down my chest, kissing my cock through my pants, those big brown eyes staring right at me. Next thing I remember, she was staring wide eyed at my nine inch cock, stroking it with a bit of excited mixed with maybe a bit of fear.
I’ve give her this, for someone who would later tell me she had only ever sucked one dick before that, she was incredible at it. The moans escaping her mouth as she struggled to get as much of it in her mouth as possible really turned me on. After a couple of minutes, I knew I was about to cum, and I couldn’t have that yet. So I grabbed her skinny throat and pulled her off my dick and told her to take off her pants and sit on it. She looked me dead in the eye and said yes sir, and proceeded to do exactly like I told her. She showed me how wet she was as she teased the head of my cock against her pussy. She lowered herself inch by inch onto my cock slowly at first, then before long was bouncing hard up and down, moaning loudly into the night. I rubbed her clit the entire time as she fucked my hard dick, and I’d love to tell you we fucked for hours, but we were young and incredibly horny. I felt her stomach tensing, her eyes rolling hard into her head, her nails digging deep into my arm and stomach as she twitched, then bounced, then came her on my dick. I told her I was cumming, and she pulled off of me and jerked me off against her dripping wet pussy. That might have been that hardest I had cum up until that point.
We dated for a year and a half after that night, and by the time we ended our relationship, she was far less shy, and way more into group sex, but that’s a story for another night.
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