The Girl Next Door

“I like you too,” I said walking over to her.

She turned to look at me, her brows pinched up as the hint of a smile spread across her perfect lips. “Really?” she asked, lifting herself up out of her seat. “Really,” I replied, sitting down next to her, kissing her on the lips. Anna’s full, soft lips that were the sweetest things I’d ever tasted, like cinnamon sugar.

As our lips separated, Anna was ready for another kiss. She reached her head up to mine, letting our lips lock again. The feeling of her sweet, wet lips on mine was pure euphoria, I never wanted it to stop. She got up from underneath me, pushing me back into a bean bag. For the rest of the night, we sat there and kissed until we fell asleep in each other’s arms. When I woke up, Anna was still laying on top of me, her head resting on my chest. I ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair, kissing her head softly.

“Anna,” I whispered, nudging her, “Anna, we should go back before our parents wake up,”

She didn’t respond. I kept nudging her but she didn’t budge, even when I stood up, carrying her in my arms down into her room being very careful and gentle. I laid her down in her bed and kissed her one last time before heading back into my closet.

“Wait.” She said groggily, “I want another.”

I turned around and walked to her bed, kissing her on her perfect lips.

“Now I have to go,” I said, walking back up into the attic and over into my room.

A few weeks later, and a few more nights of hanging out in the attic, Anna texted me around 9:00 in the morning saying her mother was going out the day. Since my dad worked on the weekdays, both houses would be empty, except for the two of us. “Come over,” she texted with a wink. I got up out of my bed and walked over to her room through the attic. When I came down the ladder, her closet was open and on the other side of the room, she was laying down in her bed, waiting for me.

“Hey!” she said getting up to hug me bringing a wall of floral shampoo smelling air with her.

“Hey!” I replied, hugging her back and kissing her cheek as I breathed in her pleasant, caliming aroma.

“I’ve got to tell you something,” she said, changing moods from happy to nervous.

“Go ahead,” I said, curiously.

“I… I love you,” she said quickly, biting her lip.

“I love you too,” I replied, surprised and smiling at her.

Anna smiled back and we kissed again, the sweet taste of cinnamon hitting my lips.

“I love the way your lips taste too,” I said, breaking the kiss.

“Your’s aren’t too bad either,” she said, kissing me again, “Kind of like Dr. Pepper with a hint of…” she paused, kissing me again, this time for longer, “A hint of cinnamon,” she finished.

“I’m pretty sure the cinnamon is from your lips,” I said, smiling at her.

She licked her lips together, tasting them with a curious look on her face. “Yup, you’re right,” she giggled, kissing me again. I wrapped my hands around her slim waste, bringing her closer to me and touching her butt a little bit while she put her arms around my neck, bringing my head closer to hers. As the kisses became more intimate and hot, I brought one of my hands around to her front, slipping it up her tight black shirt and cupping one of her firm breasts in hand, caressing it softly as her nipples hardened, poking through the shirt.

“No bra,” I said with approval.

“They’re uncomfortable as shit,” she giggled nervously, anxious for where my hands traveled next.

“Mind if I go a little lower?” I asked.

“Not at all,” she whispered.

I lowered my hand slowly down her flat stomach to the edge of her pajamas, slipping them down under her panties to her smooth shaven pussy. Anna gasped quietly as I lightly touched her clit with my middle finger, feeling it’s moistness as I played with it. “You’re making me wet,” she moaned, grabbing hold of my arm as we kissed.

As she became wetter and wetter, I could feel it start dripping down to her panties. Carefully, I slid my middle finger into her, pushing past her soft, plushy labia. I started going in and out slowly, rubbing my fingers along the top of her vagina.

“Hook your fingers like this,” she whispered, showing me the come here motion with her middle and ring fingers.

I started making the same motion, sliding in my ring finger a little ways past the second knuckle as Anna started to moan, making sudden, involuntary hip movements. “You’re a natural,” she whispered, smiling at me. I smiled and kissed her again, feeling the spongey soft spot at the top of her vagina with the tips of my fingers. Whenever I touched it, Anna moaned softly, so I tried adding a little more pressure and she loved it. She moaned louder and started moving her hips on my hand, wanting more.

“Faster,” she begged, “I’m close,”

My fingers started going as fast as they could in and out of her tight pussy, splattering drops of her juices on my hands. “Shit, I’m cumming,” she moaned, hugging me closer as she started shaking. I kissed her neck, continuing to finger her for nearly a minute straight as she orgasmed, breathing heavily and moaning. A small pool of her cum filled her panties, soaking through her pajamas as she calmed down.

“Oh my God, I feel like a waterfall,” she giggled.

“Let’s get these pesky pants off of you,” I said dropping her pajamas and panties to the floor.

Anna ran her fingers through her slit, grabbing her cum and playing with the thick strands. “I’m still shaking,” she said, laughing at her uncontrollable legs. “Sit down,” I said. She sat back on her bed, trying to calm her legs down while I kneeled in front of her, resting my head on her lap.

“You’re a cutie,” I said, kissing her slit making her shake again.

She ran her fingers through my hair as I lightly kissed her slit over and over again, licking up her warm fluids. “I think it’s your turn,” she said, lifting my head up by my cheeks. “O-Ok,” I said nervously, standing up with Anna. She reached her hands down my pajamas, kissing me passionately. I felt them grab at my shaft, tugging it gently towards her as I grew harder.

“Here, lay down,” she said turning me around and lightly pushing me back onto her comfortable bed. She pulled her shirt over her head, letting her small, perky breasts fall as I through my pants and underwear to the side.

“Take your shirt off, that way we’re even,” she joked.

“Not much to see,” I said, pulling my shirt over my head and throwing it aside.

“I like your body,” she said laying on top of me and running her hands along my chest, “especially certain parts of your body,” she continued, lowering her hands down to my semi-hard dick. Anna moved to my right side, continuing to rub my cock very gently, making me harder and hornier with each stroke. Pre-cum started oozing out as she stroked, getting all over her warm hands.

Anna brought her hand up to her mouth and licked off the pre-cum. “Tastes good,” she said smiling, “I want more.” She lowered her head down and started kissing the head of my cock. “I’ve never done this before,” she giggled, hesitating before wrapping her wet lips around the head and sucking lightly.

“This is your first time?” I asked surprised.

“Mmhmm,” she said, her lips still wrapped around the head, “am I doing well,” she said with my dick still in her mouth.

“Do what ever feels natural,” I said, smiling at her.

Slowly her head started bobbing up and down as her teeth lightly grazed the shaft. Her tongue began to swirl around the head. “You’re really good,” I moaned, resting my hand on her soft, blonde hair, running my fingers through her golden locks. She looked up to me with her glowing, green eyes studying how I reacted to each little movement she made with her tongue.

“Just do what ever feels natural,” I said, “really anything feels good down there,”

Anna smiled at me and lifted her head up off of my cock, moving her slit over it. “Woah, what are you doing?” I asked. “What ever feels natural,” she replied, holding the tip up to her slit, rubbing it along gently. She sat down, pressing my dick in-between us as she started moving her hips slowly back and forth, grinding on me leaving trails of her juices on my cock.

“Just don’t let it slip in,” I said.

“I won’t,” she replied grinding faster.

I grabbed on to her firm breasts, caressing them softly in my hands as Anna continued to massage her clit on my dick, bringing us both closer and closer to orgasm. “Faster,” I commanded, moving my hands down from her perfect breasts to her even better ass, squeezing it gently as she started grinding even faster.

Suddenly, I felt a warm, constricting sensation all along my cock as Anna screamed. “Fuck!” she yelled hopping off of my lap and putting her hands over her pussy. I looked down and saw a little blood on my cock. Anna was fast-walking around the room, trying to walk it off and at the same time not let the blood drip from her slit.

“You popped my cherry,” she giggled, through gritted teeth.

“Sorry,” I said, getting up and walking to bathroom next to her bed.

I quickly grabbed a few paper towels and tossed the roll to Anna. We quickly cleaned ourselves off and got back into her bed, once again, she was on top, but now she was only tugging my length.

“You think that counts as sex?” she asked, breaking our kisses.

“I don’t think so,” I replied.

“Good, I don’t want that to be our first time,” she said laughing.

“When do you want it to be?” I asked.

“I don’t know. Whenever it feels right I guess,” she replied smiling at me.

“No rush,” I said, kissing her cheek.

“I love you,” Anna said after a short pause.

“Yes, this was established by your hand on my cock,” I said making her laugh and playfully hit my chest, “and yes, I love you too,”

“You better,” she said assertively, “I’m Goddamn adorable!”

“Damn straight,” I replied, kissing her lush, smiling lips.

I fell back down to her bed and she followed me, lying down on my left side with her hand still grasped around my cock. “I want to suck again,” she whispered, kissing my cheek again before moving herself down by my dick. She smacked it against her cheek a couple times before wrapping her lips around the head again. Slowly, she lowered her head down a few inches before coming back up coughing.