Teen Neighbor Obsession 2_(1) by

Taylor 2The first round really expanded our relationship.

She did everything she could to tease me as she spent the majority of her time at my house. Her mother was a drug addict and she had three younger sisters. Her Aunt and Uncle brought her to Italy to get away from the trailer park issues she had back home. Her values were a bit different than I was used to. She did not have a good father figure in her life and clung to me as a “trusted adult”. I think that she was less innocent than she portrayed and had been doing things with adults that were beyond her years. Partying and so forth and maybe some groping and such, but not sexually active from what I could tell.

I was in a publicly unhappy marriage where my wife and I would rarely be seen together and slept in separate rooms. We stayed together for convenience and for the kids. My time was spent with work, the kids activities, and my sports. I rarely went out by myself (without at least one kid) as I had quit drinking years ago due to problems caused by it.

My infatuation with her grew as her comfort level with me grew as well. She would be around my house just like she was family. I would be in t-shirts and pajama boxers. She would walk around in a towel after taking a shower and often sit around in robes. She often sat around in her panties or skimpy pajama shorts. This was the norm as many of my daughter’s close friends would do the same. I noticed that she seemed to make a point of bending over to give me a look reminding me of how sexy her ass was once in a while. She would sit right up against me with her head on my shoulder watching movies often asking me to stroke her back as I did my daughter’s when she was tense. Having my daughter there with us would cool my jets and keep me grounded as it kept my focus out of the sexuality realm. So everything was pretty much harmless for quite sometime.

She was staying at our place with another friend Mary, who was also very attractive, a year older, and sexually active. Mary had handfuls as breast go with a model type of body. She had a normal butt in comparison to Taylor’s bubble butt, but it was still very nice. Dirty blond wavy hair with blue eyes. Taylor had brown eyes and auburn curly hair, which I liked but she wanted straight and wavy like Mary’s. I often used them both in my masturbating fantasies.

We had come back from playing and watching sports at our local complex. My daughter stayed out with her mother so my son, Taylor, and Mary came back to the house with me. My son went to his room to play video games and those two took the first shower turns. I walked into the hall way and noticed the two g-strings on the top of the dirty clothes hamper. I could hear them in the bathroom doing their thing in the shower. The whole time picturing how they would look in that type of underwear, which got my blood flowing. It surprised me when I picked them up as I had never been the panty sniffer type, until now I guess. I held them up to my nose and sniffed in the intense musky aroma, which gave me an instant hard on. I heard the water stop and dropped the panties back into the basket heading back to my room. I guess in my rush I had not fully closed the door. I pulled my ball pants off and was standing there in my tattered and torn white compression shorts still with a hard on when she entered the room

“Can we get two of your smaller wife beaters? Our bags with clothes to change in are in your wife’s car.”

As I turned to see her standing there with just a towel held up to cover her front my dick twitched in excitement. She was looking right at it as the shorts had become transparent with age and my hard on was stretching the material providing a good view of my cock and balls up against the fabric.

“Oh sorry for barging in, but your door was somewhat open.” Her face turning red as she continued to be entranced by my display.

“No problem, I should have closed it better. At least you caught me when I was still half dressed. Come on in and let’s see what we can find.” As I opened my drawer turning to the side she continued to stare at my 9” hard on stressing against the fabric to be freed.

She walked in next to me and I pulled a couple out holding them up against her body. She looked me in the eye as I did with her cheeks totally red from excitement.

“These should work don’t you think?” She nodded and smiled fixing her gaze back on my boner. As I handed her the t-shirts she dropped them and fumbled to catch them with one hand while still trying to hold the towel in place with the other exposing both of her small breasts. She immediately leapt forward pressing her body against me to cover them up. With the back of her one hand pressing up against my hard on, which began involuntarily twitching. She moved her hands around brushing it a couple of more times while she straightened her towel becoming more flustered as she went. She then bent down to pick up the t-shirts and I could see that she was only covered in the front. Her heart shaped ass was pointed in the other direction, but it was an overwhelming view all the same looking down her smooth back to the dimples right above her waist and over that ass. I looked up and could see her beautiful asshole and pussy in the full length dressing mirror on the wall. All I could say was “my God” as my hard on must have grown bigger than it ever had and was convulsing with precum starting to ooze out. She was bent down with it right at face level just a couple of inches away. I saw her body shudder and thought that I noticed a difference in the mirror as well. She acted like she had lost balance falling forward with my dick against her face. It felt for a minute like she licked it, but I thought that was just my imagination. As if in slow motion she started to fall to the floor and grabbed my handle on the way down. She sat there on her butt and had totally lost the towel in her fall. I finally got full view of her beautiful pussy, which seemed to be glistening in excitement.

My member started to twitch as I somewhat coming with the feeling of her hand holding my hard on. She never let go acting as if she had no idea my penis was in her hand. The whole thing was too much for me. The musty smell of her g-string, the view in the mirror, her staring excitedly at my condition, her beautiful young naked body, Glistening pussy, and her hand holding my hard on for dear life. It started convulsing as I ejaculated in my shorts which was now leaking out into her hand. She gasped and squeezed, but did not let go. I saw her body tremble and her pussy lips start to swell and part. It was one of the most beautiful things I have seen in life up until that time which made me continue to shoot ropes into her hand making her more excited as well.

I did what I could to keep it all together and act like what just happened did not. I reached down and picked her up with my hands under each arm. I put my hand on her hips and asked “Are you OK?” Acting as if I was a concerned adult once again. She looked up at me and nodded still holding my cum soaked crotch in her hand actually tugging it as she let go. I bent down to pick up her towel and she opened her legs in what seemed to be an action for me to get a good view. My hard on had started to subside as I had just shot the load of my life, but then quickly came back to life as I saw this about five inches from my nose. I could see her in the mirror as well and watched her take the hand that she previously had on my crotch up to her mouth and lick it. Just the thought that she wanted to do that filled me full of lust. It must have taken 30 seconds for me just to pick up the towel and for some reason she put her hand on my shoulder as if to keep me down there. I took in the whole view as I stood up and my hard on was once more in a rage. As I handed her the towel she devilishly smiled at the fact that I was hard once again. Just then Mary walked in with a towel around her body and using a towel to dry her hair.

“Taylor, what is taking you so long with those t-shirts?”

Taylor quickly covered her front up embarrassed as if she had just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I guess it was on it…

Mary started laughing “what happened”

“My towel fell” Taylor said as she turned towards Mary, forgetting that only her front was covered. What a view I thought to myself as I focused on her ass.

Then Mary’s eyes focused on my erection in shock but kept staring at my cum covered hard on in my now pretty much see through shorts. “I guess he liked what he saw?.?”

I said “don’t forget your t-shirts” and Taylor bent at the waist to pick them up giving me a perfect view from behind. My hard on twitched and I saw Mary kind of startle like she was at a 3D movie. I watched Taylor’s ass switch as she walked towards the door passing Mary who stood there as if she was in a trance.

Taylor came back and winked at me pulling Mary by the arm to go with her. “Sorry if I bothered you.”

I said “no problem, it was not a bother at all”.

Mary “It looked like he was really bothered.” Starting to giggle.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower and could hear them as the two rooms shared balconies and both windows were open. I wanted to finish off my second hard on, but figured that the shower would take care of it and I figured that there could not be much more in there.

Mary: “What really happened? Why was his dick so hard?”

Taylor: “It really was wasn’t it? I have not seen many in real life, but that thing was huge?”

Mary: “I could see right threw those shorts, they looked so wet. How did they get wet?”

Taylor: “I think he came in my hand.”

Mary: “Eww, let me smell it. Umm I love that smell.”