Kathy Andrews - The family next door

Laurie Long watched the boy next door as he ran the power mower back and forth across the green lawn.

She was sitting on the steps of the porch leading into her home. She wore a bikini halter and a pair of yellow shorts. Her long chestnut hair fanned her creamy shoulders as her dark eyes watched the sweat glisten on his chest and arms.

Her gaze followed the naked thighs of the boy, and she caught a glance of his crotch now and then. He was wearing a pair of old swimming trunks, and the liner had been removed. She knew it had been removed, because his cock was outlined by the thin material.

Laurie had seen his cock half an hour ago. He had squatted to pull some clogged grass from the machine, and the head of his cock peeked at her. That quick peek of his prick caused her cunt to quiver in hot wetness, and she anticipated seeing his prick again.

The nipples inside her bikini top were like hard rubber, tingling against the material. Her cunt was encased in the tightness of her yellow shorts, and she pressed her thighs together, creating a delightful pressure on her burning cunt.

She had been watching Ray for the past few weeks. She did not know exactly what it was that drew her to him. She knew she was hot to fuck the boy, but she was usually hot to fuck any boy. There was something about Ray that appealed to her, and perhaps it was because he was a few years younger than she was. Perhaps it was this age difference that made him so appealing.

Ray's brother, Jack, was the same age as Laurie, and he was different. He was bold and often aggressive, and he had made a few passes at her. She liked Jack as much as she liked any boy, but it was Ray that drew her.

Laurie had dated Jack, and when they were at the drive-in movies, she never stopped him when he shoved his hand between her smooth thighs and felt her cunt. He had often thrust his finger into her pussy and fingerfucked her to orgasm, and she had eagerly and hotly jacked his cock off, making him squirt cock-juice into the palm of her hand. But for some reason, they had not yet fucked. They would, she knew, and soon.

Anyway, it better be soon, she thought as she watched the teenaged boy next door. She wanted a cock so bad sometimes, her cunt felt as if it had actually been set on fire. She knew what a cock felt like thrusting into her cunt; she knew what fucking was. Her experience was limited, but she had been fucked by three boys, and she had loved fucking from the first.

Those times Laurie had given Jack a handjob in the drive-in movies, she had closed her eyes and pretended it was Ray's cock in her fist. She had tried to visualize Ray's prick throbbing excitedly in her hot, eager fist, the precum from his piss hole smearing her fingers.

When Jack came, it was Ray's cock that gushed that sweet, thick jism, not Jack's. She dreamed of getting her hot hand on Ray's cock, playing with it and caressing it, feeling his prick sliding into her cunt and fucking her.

She saw Ray pause again to unclog the mower, and her gaze went immediately downward. She gasped with desire when she saw the head of his cock standing up from the leg of his swimming trunks. She drew her knees up to her firm, round tits, hugging them tightly. She knew if he would look her way, he could see the backs of her thighs, the tan of her legs and the white of her ass cheeks, and maybe – just maybe – some stray curls of her dark cunt hair. She was so excited, the crotch of her shorts were moist from the oozing of her twitching cunt.

Then Laurie saw Ray looking at her.

She smiled brightly, lifting one hand in a wave. On a sudden impulse, she dropped one of her knees, keeping the other tight against her tit. She knew now – because she had practiced it – that her curly cunt hair was exposed by the tightness of her shorts.

Ray saw her pussy fur.

He remained there, squatting, pulling at the nonexistent grass that had clogged the mower.

Laurie's gaze remained on the head of his cock, and she gasped when she realized his prick was swelling, becoming hard.

Surely he knows his cock is getting hard, she thought. But he didn't move, and then his cock was standing out of his swim trunks, half of it exposed to her burning eyes.

Laurie deliberately lowered her other knee and sat on the steps with her thighs as wide apart as they would go. Something seemed to be urging her – guiding her – and before she knew what she was doing, she had dropped one hand to her thigh.

The boy stared at her hand. She slipped her palm up and down her smooth flesh, then traced the crotch of her shorts with a fingertip. His cock became harder, and she wondered how he could stand the tightness of his trunks now against it.

Then Ray stood up. His cock bulged in his trunks, and his prick-head was still exposed. The sun was high in the sky, and although no one was on the sidewalk in front of the houses, someone – a woman or a girl – might look out a window and see his cock.

He came toward Laurie, his eyes glassy as he watched her fingers tracing the crotch of her shorts. He stopped a few feet in front of her, and she looked up into his face.

"Laurie, what's… happening?"

"Why don't you have a glass of iced tea with me, Ray?" she asked, her fingertip brushing the exposed curls of her pussy.

"Yeah, sure," he mumbled, sitting down on the steps.

Laurie glanced at the lump of cock in his trunks as she stood up. "Be right back," she said.

She could feel his gaze on her tightly clad ass. She made her ass twitch and sway a bit more than normal, knowing it would excite him more.

She returned with two tall glasses of iced tea. She handed him one. "Let's sit in the garage where it's a bit cooler."

There was a side door to the garage, and they entered through it. The attached garage was heated and air-conditioned along with the house, and it was cool in there. The car her mother had kept from the divorce was parked there.

Laurie opened the door and scooted into the back seat. Ray followed, sitting next to her. She sipped her tea, her eyes almost glazed as she kept looking at the bulge of his cock. She pressed her thigh against his, feeling him tremble.

Ray acted nervous. He would look at Laurie's thigh, but blush and turn away if she glanced up at him. She felt like laughing but didn't want to embarrass him. There was something about him that appealed to her. She waited, but Ray remained quiet. She could hear his breathing, and it was heavy and excited.

"Ray," she said in a soft voice, placing her hand on his thigh. "Want to fuck?"

The boy jumped, looking quickly into her face. "Do I want to… to…"

"Wouldn't you like to fuck me, Ray?" she asked again in a low voice. "You look at me sometimes, and I think you want to fuck me, but then you turn away. Aren't I pretty, Ray? Don't you like me at all?"

"Gosh, Laurie," he gurgled. "I thought you were my brother's girlfriend."

"I'm nobody's girlfriend," she said, sliding her fingers up and down his thigh. "I'd love to be everybody's girlfriend, though – especially your girl."

"Gosh!"

Laurie's fingers moved over the bulge of Ray's trunks. She felt his cock there, very hard, throbbing. She circled his prick with her fingers, teasing his sensitive cock-head through the thin trunks. She felt his cock lurch, and giggled softly.

"Ooo, your cock is so hard, Ray! Let me see it!"

Laurie did not wait for him to reply. She had been anxious to get her hand on his cock for a long time, and she now had the opportunity. She was not going to let him and his prick get away. She shoved at his trunks, and his hard cock popped free. She mewled as she stared at his prick. Now that his cock was up close, she saw to her surprise that it was almost twice the size of his older brother's.