"Why don't you just say something to him?" My best friend Callie asked as I watched my neighbour Jay's figure disappear inside his home. We were sitting on my porch, watching people pass by, and as soon as Jay's car pulled up in his driveway and he got out, my eyes followed him until he went inside.

"What should I say, Callie?" I asked in a very annoyed tone. "You know I am too shy to go up to him, yet you say the same thing every time you see me looking at him."

Rolling her eyes, she said, "You need to say something and stop gawking at him every time you see him." Shaking my head, I knew she was right, but I couldn't say anything to Jay. It wasn't like I didn't want to. It's just that every time I saw him, I froze up, and my mouth became immobile.

Jay was my hot new neighbour who had moved in a month ago, in the house that was right next door. I would often see what he was doing, seeing that his room was facing mine. At nights when he finished showering, I would stand at my window and watch him stand in front of his, with his curtain hiding him from view. I could always see his silhouette even though his room was dark, he still had a towel wrapped around his waist, and his manhood was creating a dent into said towel, and I couldn't help but fantasize what it would be like to have him in my bed.

I was high on lust for this guy, but honestly, who could blame me? Standing at six-two, with perfect tan skin, brown hair that was all messed up, and a body of a god that could make any girl's panties drop on sight.

"Chrissy, did you hear me?" Callie shouted at me.

"Huh, what did you say?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"I said I am going to go home now, and I will see you tomorrow." Nodding my head, I kissed her on the cheek before I walked her to the end of the driveway. Waiting until she got in her car, I made my way inside my house. Shifting my curtain, I looked out my window and saw Jay standing by his car, scrolling through his phone. Standing here right now reminded me of when I first saw him. My mother had gone to the grocery store, and my dad was at work, and I was busy studying for my end of year exams when I heard a loud sound coming from outside. Getting up, I looked through the window and saw it was a moving truck, and a lot of men were unloading boxes from it, but one guy, in particular, had caught my eye. He was standing a few meters away, directing the men to go and place the boxes. I was watching him, intrigued by what I saw. He had a great physique, with lean muscles and broad shoulders. He was very handsome, and I could see his abs printing through his shirt. I watched him a few more minutes before I moved away when his head turned in my direction.

When I saw him, I knew right away he was way older than me. It would be taboo to sleep with an older man than me when I was barely legal, but I couldn't help it. He was hot, smoking hot, to be exact.

That night when I went up to my room, I saw the light coming out of the window opposite mine for the first time in a long time. The curtain was blocking me from seeing the person correctly, but I could see the silhouette of a man walking around the room. I could also see the outline of his cock, and it was huge. It stood pointed in the air, and I couldn't help but wonder what it looked like. Seeing that I was about to go deep in fantasy land, I closed my window and shifted my curtain, blocking me from the beautiful view.

Hearing my phone ring, taking me out of my train of thoughts, I saw it was Callie.

"Hey, Callie, what's up?"

"There's a house party tonight, do you want us to go?"

"I don't know, Callie; you know I am not a fan of parties."

"Oh, come on please, it's not like you are doing anything rather than stare at Jay every time you see him." Rolling my eyes, I could only imagine the hopeful expression she has on her face. The one she always makes when she wants us to do something together.

"Okay fine, I will come."

"Okay, pick you up at eight," she squealed before hanging up. Going inside my room, I flop down on my bed, drew the covers over me, and took a nap. A few hours later, I woke up by the sounds of my parent's laughter floating down the stairs. I sat up in bed before taking up my phone on the other side of the bed. Seeing that it was five pm, I got up and went downstairs to greet them.

"Hey, mom, hey dad."

"Hey, sweetheart, are you okay?" Mom's angelic voice came out. Nodding my head, I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek before doing the same to my dad after he had engulfed me in a hug.

"So, what are your plans for tonight?" My dad asks as he leans against the counter. "Doing anything fun?"

"I'm just going to go out with Callie to this party her dad's friend is keeping," I replied calmly.

"That sounds like it will be boring, considering who Kaven is, I assumed his friends would be like that," my dad commented.

"You are one of his friends, so I will assume you are boring," my mom teased.

"No, I'm too cool to be boring."

"Yeah, right." I snorted out, trying to hold back my laughter.

"Hey!" He spoke, feigning hurt. Laughing at him, he grabbed me and my mom and hugged us both before planting kisses on our foreheads." Laughing, he let us go.

"Do you need funds, Chris-Ann?"

"Yes, money would be great." Smiling, he shook his head before he took out his wallet and handed me two twenties' and two fives before handing them to me. Beaming at him, I took the money from him before rushing upstairs to my room. Picking out my outfit for tonight, which consists of a black short skirt that stopped a bit above mid-thigh, a pink off the shoulder top, and black boots before I went inside the bathroom to take a shower.

Stepping into the tub, I allowed the water to cascade down my body before I slathered it in soap. Rubbing the soap over my breast, I pinched my nipples lightly before I trailed my hand down to my pussy and cupped it, placing my index finger on my hard clit, rubbing it gently, I imagined it was Jay's hand there instead of mine, playing, flicking and pinching it before he got on his knees and sucked it into his mouth. Letting out a low moan, I inserted a finger then another before I began to fuck myself, while imaging it was Jay pleasuring me.

Fucking myself hard and fast while moaning his name, I came hard around my fingers. Panting, I quickly wash off the soap before stepping outside of the tub. Going inside my room, I grabbed my towel that was on my bed before wrapping it around my frame. Putting my hair in a ponytail, I quickly dried off with the towel before throwing it on the ground then getting dressed.

Putting on some lip gloss, I picked up the money that my dad gave me and shoved it into my skirt pocket. Looking at the time, I saw it was eight 'o'clock on the dot. Picking up my phone to call Callie, I was about to dial her number when I saw her name flash on the screen. Answering, she told me she was downstairs. Pushing my phone in my pocket, I made my way downstairs, where I told my parents' bye before exiting the house and climbing into Callie's car.

"You look good," she complimented me as she drove us to our destination.

"Thanks, you look great too." Nodding her head, I looked over at her and saw that she had a conniving look on her face, which meant she was hiding something.

"Callie, what are you hiding?" I asked skeptically.

"Oh nothing," she replied calmly. Rolling my eyes at her, I huffed before I leaned back into my seat, enjoying the cool breeze that was slapping against my skin as we drove.

Finally reaching my destination, I saw a big mansion with persons outside drinking and laughing. I could hear the music blaring from outside the house, and I could feel my insides tingling. Getting outside of the car, I took a closer look at the persons that were out and saw that they were older, way older than I was.

"Callie, why are we here? Why are we at a party where there is a lot of older persons?"

"Girl, hush up, it's just a party a friend of my dad was keeping, and he told me that I was invited and I could bring friends and seeing that you're the only that one I have, I dragged you along." Feeling nervous, I tried to go back inside the car, but she locked it by pressing the button on her key before she grabbed my hand and dragged me to the wide-open front door. I saw that inside was packed, and persons were drinking, dancing, talking, and making out. Some looked like they were fucking the way they were grinding on each other.

"Callie, who is your dad's friend?" I asked, surprised. No way that Callie's dad could be associated with the man who was throwing this party. Callie's dad was a prominent shot lawyer, who was a bit stuck up and didn't like to socialize with anyone.

"Well, his name is Tommy, and he and dad came from way back. He is the only one who can let my dad loosen up and not be a stick in everyone's ass all the time." Chuckling, I gently pushed her as we walked further into the house.

"Stay here. I am going to get some drinks. I will be right back." Nodding my head, I stood there feeling like a lost puppy as I watched everyone have fun. Sighing, I knew I shouldn't have come. This was a bad idea, but I was already here, so I had to suck it up. Coming back with the drinks later with a guy on her arm, she handed me a clear white liquid in a plastic cup.

"Drink up," she spoke before she ventured off and left me alone to fend for myself. Shooting daggers in her back as she walked away with the guy, I drowned the liquid she gave me before I went for another. Might as well get drunk and have fun. On my third drink, I could feel the alcohol taking over. Grabbing a random guy, I start to dance with him. Grabbing his hands on my waist, I placed them on my breast, where he squeezed lightly. I wanted to tell him to buzz off, but considering I was at a grown-up party and I was soon to be an adult, I let him be.

I could feel my pussy quirking up, and I wanted him bad. Turning around to face the person with my eyes closed, I started to kiss him on his neck. Moaning, I felt him pull away and grabbed me by my arm. My head was spinning, and I felt like I was going to pass out. I could hear voices around me, but they all sound disoriented. Groaning, I heard someone call my name before I passed out.

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Waking up in a more massive bed than mine and way more comfortable, I let out a groan and drop right into bed, turned on my side, and snuggled back into the covers. "I see you are awake and feeling like shit," I heard a deep voice came out. Opening my eyes, I shot up when it settled in that I was in a stranger's bed. Looking down at my body under the covers, I saw that I was still dressed.

"I wasn't going to rape you, Chris-Ann," the deep voice spoke again.

"How did the hell did this person know my full name?" Finally looked up and saw who it was; Jay was standing at the door shirtless. I was so shocked to see him that I passed right out.

Waking up back a few seconds, minutes, or hours later–– I wasn't sure how long I had been passed out. All I knew was that I heard my parents' laughter echoing in the house along with another person. Sitting up in bed, I rubbed my hands before massaging my temples. All of what happened last night and this morning came rushing back to my memory, and if the images were right, it meant that I was still in Jay's bed. Sighing, I flopped back down and lay my head on the soft pillows for a couple more seconds before I forced myself upwards and off the ground.

Making my way down the stairs, I came to a stop in the living room where I saw my parents drinking tea and talking. It was the first time I ever knew of my parents talking to Jay since he moved here. Leaning against the door frame, I cleared my throat. All heads turned in my direction, and I could see a look of disappointment wash over my parent's face before a sinking feeling formed in the pit of my stomach. I knew that look very well, even though I hardly saw it, they were disappointed.

"Hey mom, hey dad," I greeted softly as my eyes looked everywhere but at them.

"Don't hey mom, hey dad us," my dad spoke sternly. "We are very disappointed in you, we know you will be eighteen soon, but until then, we don't expect you to go around and get drunk. Thank God Jay was at the party and had brought you over to his house. Who knew what could have happened to you if he didn't." Holding my head down, I tried not to let my head wander off in that territory. My dad was right something terrible could have happened to me, but luckily, I was saved and who knew that my savior would turn out to be my neighbor, my older hot neighbor that had filled my sexual fantasies at night.

"As a big thank you for making sure you are safe, we had decided to invite Jay over for dinner."

"No, that's not necessary–––" he started to object, but my mom wouldn't hear of it.

"Jay, we are thanking you by cooking for you, no objections." Her motherly tone came out, looking at her, he let out a sigh before agreeing to come. No one could say no to my mother, with that motherly tone of hers and her big brown eyes drawing you in, there was no room for objection. Thanking Jay, they got up to leave, and I move off from the wall to follow them. Looking at Jay, who was watching me, I saw he had a look in his eyes that I couldn't explain, but all I knew was that it was making a shiver run up my spine. Flashing me a sexy grin, he bid us goodbye before we exited his house and walked over to ours. Entering, I went straight to my room while my mom and dad stopped in the living room, discussing something that I didn't have any interest in hearing.

Going up to my room, I took a nice long hot shower before I got out and got dressed in my bra and panties. Climbing onto my bed, I lay my head on my pillow and fell asleep instantly. Waking up a few hours later, I felt much better than I was feeling initially before I fell asleep, which meant my headache had been lifted. Walking to my window to fix my curtain, I realized that Jay's curtain was also shifted for the first time, and I could see the room I was in a few hours ago.

Standing there, I stared for a very long time looking at nothing in particular. I was about to move when I saw him emerge in front of the window, naked with water glistening on his torso and chest. He was staring at me, and I was at him before my eyes went down to his cock, rising under my gaze. I could see the pink mushroom head that looked so suckable and his balls that were now tight and under his cock, hanging correctly.

Licking my lips, I saw him move his hand, and I thought he was going to close the window to block my view, but when I saw him reached for his cock, and started to move his hand up and down while he moaned, I could feel the crotch of my panties soaking. His hand went in a fast motion up and down as his moans rise to an octave, which was setting off a river in my panties.

Groaning, I saw spurts and spurts of erupting, which I wish my tongue could lap up from his dick before I saw him panting heavily. When his high had boiled down, reality kicked in, and I saw him close the windows then shift the curtains in place. I could still see him–– even though it was barely behind the curtain before he moved away.

Sighing, I took another shower before getting dressed in a short dress for dinner tonight with my parents and Jay. Fixing my hair, I put on some lip gloss before making my way down the stairs to the dining hall. There my mother was just finishing upsetting the table and my dad placing the food on top of it.

I was about to sit down when I heard the doorbell ring. Walking to the front door, I opened it and saw Jay standing there with a bottle of wine in his hand. He was dressed in black jeans, a grey button-down shirt that hugged his body perfectly, and black sneakers. His cologne, mixed with his manly scent, was filling my nose, and I almost grabbed him to get a better whiff.

When he saw me, his body went tense before he loosened up and flashed me a sexy smirk that would have made my panties drop if my mom hadn't come to the door to greet him. Walking away, she greeted him and ushered him to where we were about to have dinner. Sitting right beside me, and opposite my parents, my mom began to dish out the meal. Halfway through it, I could feel the sexual tension radiating in the air, and I couldn't take it anymore.

I was shy, and I didn't know what to do but a conversation that I had with Callie a few weeks back when she told me that if I ever got my paws on Jay, I should seduce him any way I can. But how? My subconscious asked me before a devious idea came to mind. Dropping my fork 'accidentally,' I excused myself before crawling under the table and faced him.

Looking down at his crotch with a bulge, I began to rub my hand over it, and I felt his body go tense once more. This was it. This was me taking a significant risk, doing something for the first time, and doing something I shouldn't have. Pulling his pants and drawing down his zipper and then his boxers, I withdrew the tip of his cock and swiped my tongue over it, once, twice, thrice and a fourth time, loving the taste of him on my tongue before picking up my fork.

As soon as I resurfaced and sat down in my chair, I saw him shoot me a look that I could not read. All I knew was that his eyes were dark and intense. Picking up lettuce with my fork, I felt a burst of energy erupted in my body. I couldn't believe that I held my first cock, his cock to be exact, and ran my tongue over it just like I saw Callie do one night when I had seen her and her boyfriend having sex in his car. From my peripheral vision, I saw him trying to adjust himself in his chair.

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Dinner was now over, and so was the boring conversation the adults were indulged in that I had zoned out. After getting up, Jay asked to use the bathroom, and my parents directed him upstairs to the one in my room. Helping to clear away the dishes I had done speedily, I quietly made my way upstairs and into my room to find Jay sitting on my bed's edge. "Why do you always tease me?" he asked in a husky voice. Unable to speak, I swallowed loudly while I just stood there mute, listening to the deep sound of his voice. "Today, when I saw you in just your bra and panties, those sexy French cut underwear, I couldn't take my eyes off you, and I certainly couldn't control my dick who was loving the sight of you from rising.

I had to do it. I had to ease my cock while looking at the specimen that haunted my dreams at night. It was wrong, but I didn't care, I had to do it." I didn't have time to react because, as those were the last words he uttered before he grabbed me and pinned me against the wall, his lips attacking mine. Kissing, nipping and sucking on them, I could feel his hands making their way down to my wet core.

Moving his hands slowly over my thigh, I let out a moan before I felt his hand creep up to my hot center. Removing my soaked panties, he sniffed them before shoving them in his pocket, and then his hands went back to my wet pussy. Gently guiding his hands over my clit, I shuddered slightly as his actions caused my body to flare up and goosebumps to appear.

Moving his fingers over my slit, I felt him break away from the kiss before whispering in my ear. "I know this is what you always wanted, and I am going to give you exactly what you were looking for." Shoving a finger inside me, a small scream pushed past my lips as I felt his finger begin to move and curl inside me. In and out, his finger went as his tongue attacked my neck, licking and placing wet sloppy kisses on it. I could hear my breathing becoming harsher, and I felt a strange sensation in my stomach begin to build. I loved it and could feel it pushing its way forward when I heard my mom call out for me.

Shocked and upset, he immediately detached himself from me before making his way downstairs. Feeling cold and alone, obviously missing his body heat, I told her I would be right there in a second before I tried to compose myself. While doing so, I realized that Jay admitted that he had dreams about me.