Tag: crush

Just getting home from the store I unload the car and carry the groceries to the front door.  As I fumble for my keys I hear the familiar sweet voice behind me “Can I help you with that?” I turn to see your perfect smile, letting you take the keys and open the door.  “Thank you angel you are always around at the right time!”  You follow me inside although no verbal invitation we have become close friends over the years.  I remember the first day I moved in, seeing you next door drinking soda, how you popped up and ran over to the moving truck to introduce yourself.  You were a ball of energy then and now with it being summer break you would be constantly outside soaking in the sun.  I start to unpack asking about your day as you inform me your parents traveling for work again.  I could sense how down you got being by yourself so often, maybe it was why you were always so eager to talk to me?  

You compliment my choice of snacks as you help me put things away.  I catch myself looking at you little shorts hugging your bottom as you reach up into the cabinet.  How did you learn where I put everything, we must of done this a dozen times before.  I offer you a soda and the snacks you seemed to enjoy as well.  You hop up on the counter with your long legs dangling.  A beauty for sure, with an innocence that I wonder at times if its just an act.  That tight white tank top shows the sexy curves of your body as you chat away about your plans for the summer.  We laugh as time slips by and you realize its time to go home.  I walk you to the door and watch you head across the lawn to your place.  You always look back and wave, I swear your hips are on a swivel sometimes.  Damn.  

Few days go by and it is sweltering hot as I get out of work.  I drive home with the windows down as I pull onto the street I hear the sounds of summer in an ice cream truck jingle somewhere close.  It makes me smile as I pull in the drive.  With the push and slam of the car door I hear you call over.  I turn and walk half way as I greet you.  High knee socks and daisy duke shorts with a loose t-shirt with the sides cut and torn wide exposing the sides of your full breasts.  I do my best to avoid looking as you ask about my day.  I see your eyes lighten up as you hear the ice cream truck turn onto our street.  “I knew I heard it coming….” I see you look for it.  “…….you want some?  Come on I’m buying.” You lept from the steps and almost bounced the whole way to the edge of the street.  I could see your tender nipples brushing along the inside of the t-shirt and felt myself get stiff.  I bought you ice cream and we sat outside as we enjoy a quick cooling off.  Well you maybe, my mind was horribly in the gutter.

The ache is a bit uncomfortable so I excuse myself.  “I thing I am going to fire up the grill tonight so I better get the charcoal lit.  Have a great night.” You thank me for the ice cream.  I never noticed that your folks were gone again nor did I pick up on how your crush on me was growing.  You watched me go home and pouted that I left.  I headed into the house, grabbed a few beers, some meat from the freezer.  As I fire up the grill and stand there flipping and drinking I see you walk out back with a large bag of chips and some lemonade.  It finally hits me you were alone again.  Who does that to their kids, I know you were not little but nobody should be alone…it was not a good feeling.  “Hey!  I ran out of chips here, you have some to spare neighbor?  I will trade you a burger for it, come over and eat ok?”  You grin and walk over.  I tip my beer back and open the other one.  “You like burgers?” You lay the chips on the table.  “Love them, I have not had a good one in years!” I laugh well that will not change tonight.” You giggle at me and stand by me.  “Can I help you with that?” I raise my brow.  “What the grilling?  Sure.” I hand you the spatula and watch you flip them.  I lean on the edge of the deck drinking.  “You look good like that!” Not sure why I said that but it just happened.  Your face turned red with a bashful thank you.  After dinner we must of talked for an hour as the sun set.  You were not just a pretty face, you really were a smart girl too, you had a future.  “Some man will be very lucky to have you, pretty, smart, and can grill now.” joking a bit but again the blush on your face really told me you were not use to compliments.  Jesus how was every boy in the school not all over you.  Again you seemed to know when it was time to go, you thanked me for “Always being so kind to me.”  and I responded back.  “Well I am not sure my day would be complete without that smile of your.”  You hugged me when you left for home.  A friendly one, but you held on a bit, felt nice to be honest.

Almost every day that summer we had our exchanges, never missed a smile, always fun chatting, and even a few more shared grill nights.  It became second nature for warm hugs and you even added a kiss on the cheek a few times in the right mood.  Tonight as we sit back with drinks, my beer and your soda, I had to ask “Where do they go?” you just scrunch up your nose.  “They run a business that requires them out selling their products all over the states.  Its ok they skype me, make sure I have money, just too quiet sometimes.  But I have you!” She smiled and turned to me.  “You do and listen if you need me, you come get me or call right.  I don’t care what time it is.  Ok.” Your eyes lowered and you nodded.  “I know.” Then you asked me “So why are you alone here?” You bit your lip and listened but I didn’t have an answer.  “I’m not, I have you.” 

Your cheeks immediately flush as you take a drink and play off your thoughts.  See the years of crush you had in your mind had turned to love.  “Can I ask you something?” I nodded “Of course.” “Is it ok to love a friend?” I knew what you meant.  I could see what this question meant to you.  I waited a minute to try and choose my words.  “I think we are all filled with love, overflowing with it if we choose to, so yes I think we have the ability to love anybody and everybody we connect with.”  This was always true to me and as you processed that I did as well.  I mean did I love you?  I looked at you watching the stars.  You were young but I did have love for you.  A bit later a good night hug and kiss.  You squeezed me tonight.  Was I leading a young girl on to something, was the attraction I felt wrong?  

Sat I woke up late and heard music outside, not unusual, maybe the time of day?  I look out my window and see you laying out at the pool.  You were on your stomach with your top removed.  I don’t know how long I stood there, nor do I know how many sexual fantasies you were putting in my mind for later.  I stood there in my window, just my boxers on, watching you sunbathe.  You must of felt me watching, you lifted your head from its rest, propping yourself up on your elbows as your eyes fell right on my window.  Your breasts hung there exposed as you started to smile.  I raised my hand to waive then turn away quickly to head to the shower.  I never heard you open my back door or your feet climbing the steps because I was too busy stroking my cock and telling myself in the reflection that I was going to hell soon.  Your hand pushed on the door.  “Can I help you with that?” I just watched you step in and slip off your biniki bottoms.  

You took ahold of me with a gentle slow tug as I stood there looking over your stunning body.  Nothing else was said as you kissed me.  No more peck on the cheek, your soft lips were against mine now.  You pulled back and turned around.  Your eyes still held my gaze as you turned on the bath.  You pulled me over and we stepped in.  My hands pulled you close and we kissed deeper.  As the water filled we lowered ourselves into the tub and you sat before me wrapping your fingers around my girth.  “I’ve been wanting this for so long.” I felt your other hand cup my balls and massage them.  I was losing my mind with the pleasure of it.  “Do you want me?” your hand moving faster “Yes, god your so beautiful, yes baby.” I watch you move to straddle and ease down on me.  So tight as you took me in and moved on me.  Slowly rocking letting me dive deeper inside as you moaned and closed your eyes.  My hands and mouth roamed the body I had fantasized about so many time.  Wanting hands and mouths explored each other as you moved how you needed to move on me.  I felt your first orgasm shake you and pull me right to the edge myself.  I wrapped my arms around you as you laced yours around me.  Our longing for this moment rising fast as I felt you start to tremble, “cum in me, please, I need to feel you inside me” and with that I felt the eruption.  Both of us yelling out in pleasure as I filled you for the first time.  Then you just lay your head on me and we sat in the steamy water together.  Still inside you, lost in the moment.
“I love you!”

Another business trip set up, flying out in the morning.  I walk out the front gate and down the street to my neighbors house.  He is outside tinkering with one of his mustang again, “Why do you keep that old thing when you have three other cars” I jest.  “He pops his head out from under the hood, cause it reminds me that there were times in my life worth living.” A somber note but understood.

We all have gotten lost in our careers and never take a moment to breath anymore.  “yea I get ya bud, he I am off on business for several days.   You still have a key and the alarm codes can you put the mail and paper in for me, just keep an eye out.” He groans and sets down his tools.  “Well actually I am getting called away myself this weekend, my daughter will be the only one around.”  Seeing my disappointment he quickly adds “But if you are ok with her doing it, I am sure she would be willing.”  Before I could respond he was calling for her.

She popped her head out of the door connecting to the kitchen as she looked at him in a bothered glare but noticed me, smiled and changed her tune as she lightly hopped down the few steps over to us.  “Oh hey Mr. Masters….what’s up?”  “Michael, please.” I smirk as her father filled in on both of us being gone.  She craved the idea of having a party even more knowing I would not be next door to object to the noise but she has had her father’s wrath and she had a secret little crush for me and nodded with her lip curled up between her teeth.  I honestly didn’t hear her answer the first time as I was looking over the loose tank top and booty shorts.  Jesus I was glad I was not a father, she had to be all kinds of trouble.  She was asking me something.  “Sorry what?” she realized I was checking her out.  “Just saying, don’t worry I can handle it for you.” I smile warmly “Thanks, I will owe you one!”

The next morning I packed my bag, grabbed my blueprints and files before heading to the airport.  It was just a few minutes before sunrise and I swear I saw her looking out her bedroom window at me as I drove away.  The meetings went better than could be expected and we wrapped up a day early.  I checked with the desk and they helped me bump my flight up to the next morning.  I enjoyed the night in Chicago and in the morning headed back to the airport.  A short flight, a long wait on baggage, and a toll to get my car out of the lot so I could get home.  I could go to the office but I decided to take the day off since we penned the deal.

As I pulled down the street late morning it was already scorching out.  I put the top down on my convertible and rolled into my drive.   I keyed in the alarm and dropped my bags in the foyer.  Maybe a quick bite and………..what was that?  “Music?”  I walked through the house and into the kitchen, louder but not here, it was outside so I stepped out back to see someone swimming in my pool.  A curvy figure mostly underwater, just a mop of hair moving my way and at first I was pissed someone was there only to realize as she burst from the water that is was my neighbors daughter.  “Enjoying a quick dip?” hoping not to startle her as she flinched a bit looking up at my silhouette.  “Mr. Maste…….Michael?” she lifted herself from the pool and my jaw dropped as her glistening nude body climbed out.  She picked up a towel and started to pat her body dry.  “Hope you don’t mind.” 

“No, no of course not anytime…” she knew she was taking a risk getting caught by someone but had no clue it would be me.  “You won’t tell my dad that I um, well that I’m naked?” I just watched as she started to walk toward the kitchen entrance.  “No its totally cool, if I had a body like that I would be skinny dipping too…..” What the hell did I just say.  “Oh thank you, you look pretty hot yourself.”  We walked inside, expecting her to pick up her clothes and leave I reached in my wallet to pay her for house sitting.  She instead opened the fridge, handed me a beer and waved off the money. “Actually I was hoping for something other than money, if its ok with you.” Now I was not sure she was 21 but if she wanted to sneak a six pack out of my place to blow off steam with her friends tonight I was not going to stop her.  “Oh, well thanks, sure take whatever you need.”  I tip the beer to my lips as she reached forward and runs her hand over my cock.  I almost spit my beer out.

She unzipped me and pulled me free into her hand stroking with her eyes locked on mine.  “I planned to.” She went down on her knees with water still dripping from her body and swirled her tongue around my cock.  I set my beer down, held the counter, and reached for her hair as she swallowed me.  She gargled my cock till I was swollen and aching.  I pulled her up and turned her to the counter.  I gripped her tight little ass and pressed my cock into her soft wet pussy.   She was no virgin but it was tight, firmly squeezing my thickness with each thrust.  She took my hand off her hips and pulled it to her tits then started slapping her ass back against my stomach.  

She knew exactly what she was doing and when her head fell down and her moans got louder I feel her pussy flex and erupt around my cock.   “Holy fuck yes, so good, just what I need Michael, show me how you want me!’ I pulled my cock out spun her around and lifted her off the ground setting her on the edge of the sink.  She opened her legs and grabbed my cum soaked cock and pulled it right into her.  stroking my shaft as I rocked my thick tip in and out of her core.   She pulled open my shirt, shoved it off my shoulders and leaned back. “Suck them, fuck Michael my tits are screaming for your mouth.” I stroked her nipples with my tongue and sucked deep.  She cried out and came again as I pushed my girth in.  

My heavy balls slapping her ass as I banged the hell out of her.  She jumped up in my strong arms and bounced on my rod.  I carried her ass in my hands and feasted on her tender tits as she spilled again.   I couldn’t hold back and she felt the heavy thumping against her gspot.  “Fill me!  I’m on the pill, fucking dump your cum in me please!” I pressed her back to the refrigerator and lunged my cock in with a thick blast of cum.    She clung to me like wet clothes as my cock emptied in her quivering folds.  I stood there still inside her, pressing her to the fridge with our cum gushing out of her.   I felt her teeth on my earlobe “My dad’s not home till tomorrow, let me stay tonight and I will let you use me every way you want.”  I slid my cock out and set her down.  Still heavy in breath I gathered up my clothes from the floor.  She must of thought I was kicking her out as she got a bit of a pout on her face.  “Go turn on my shower.” That familiar curl of her lip in her teeth as she hurried up to my room.

He was your favorite professor and you were his, well that is what you told yourself in bed at night with your fingers dipping into your sex.  He had such command, such poise, such large hands.   Oh how they would feel against your creamy skin.  You did everything to catch his eye, flirted every way you could, then decided that missing an assignment may get you in trouble.  When you got a look from him today in class, one of disappointment you worried that maybe that was a bad idea.  As the bell rang he called out your name “I want to see you in my office”  Your panties had never been so wet.  You gathered your things and scampered toward his office, standing there with shy eyes as he unlocked his door.  “come inside, close the door.” cold, firm.  Oh he was upset at you, that was not what you wanted.  You closed the door and turned to him standing there.  “I know what you are trying to do.  Failing assignments just to see if I noticed?  I notice everything.  The way you chew on your pencil when I talk, twirl your hair as I lecture, part your legs when I pass out homework.  Tell me……….how wet are your panties right now?” 

Well if they were dry not anymore as your eyes raised from the floor and you bit your lip.  You lifted your skirt and pulled down your now soaked cottons as he stepped closer.  “They are drenched sir.” His grin spread and you knew he had been longing for you too.  “Well lets make up that assignment privately then shall we.”