Amber

It was summer 1997. I just finished my second year in high school when Amber’s family moved to the next house. The real estate development we lived in was brand new and our family moved to our house the month before. Like most new housing developments, it was on the outskirts of the city. I had a boy job in a steakhouse and my parents bought me an old cheap car to go around. My mother was able to get a good job as a real estate agent after I started high school and was old enough to defend myself.

The hours I worked were 4:00 a.m. until midnight. I didn’t even know a family moved to the next door. Of course my attention was piqued when I learned that Parkinson (our new neighbors) were invited to our house for dinner and had a daughter. My girlfriend and I broke up at the end of the school year and I felt alone enough. When I learned that Parkinson’s daughter was only 12 years old, my mood was dark. It was just my luck that fate would send me neighbors who were not around my age, male or female.

I was in front of my computer playing Descent when my mother knocked. I had heard the knocking and the arrival of our new neighbors, but level 13 was kicking my ass and finally I was looking for the trick to beat the mini boss.

“Charlie, come meet the new neighbors!”

“In a minute, Mom! I’m in the middle of a battle!”

“It’s not early enough! You’d better get your ass out here right now or I’ll turn off the puzzle again in your room!”

“No! It’s a dirty pool, Mom!”

“It can be dirty pool, but it sure gets your attention, now come out!”

I put the game on pause and silently cursed my father for showing my mother the perfect way to get away from my computer games. With a sigh, I slammed my butt out of my chair, went to the door and opened it. Mom was waiting there just as I knew she’d be. She smiled and stroked my cheek.

“Come, honey, there’s more to life than sitting in front of your hellish contract. Parkinson looks pretty good. "

I followed my mother down the hall and joined the meeting. He began with the usual introductions. Bob Parkinson, the Father seemed to be in his last years. He was already halfway bald, but his handshake was still. He seemed in good shape for his age. June Parkinson the mother was a real meeting. I immediately fell into lust with her.

There was something about how Mrs. Parkinson shook my hand. Maybe because he kept my hand a little longer than usual. The way fingers traced their way along my palm when it let go of my hand surely mixed my imagination to say the least. I was sure that when June Parkinson looked at me in the eyes, he immediately saw my shell and struck the lust that was driving my mind and my 16-year-old body. His smile, combined with the twinkle in his eyes told me that he appreciated the effect that his discreet signals had on me. The way he looked at me, it almost made me tremble. He did it very discreetly, but I certainly felt his intentions. He was raising me, looking at my reactions to see if I could make a new conquest. Another trophy he could add to his collection. The tight dress she wore accentuated her figure pleasantly. When she turned up to sit down, I had to tear her eyes out of her fat ass.

I wasn’t a virgin, but I had sex with one girl, my old girl Sherry. We did the act about five times before a pregnancy scam stopped our short love life. Fortunately for us his period was only about a week late. But the strain was too much for our relationship. We broke up about two weeks after the fear was over.

Amber was the daughter’s name. The look in her eyes when she and I were introduced was clearly evident that the girl had developed an immediate crush on me. Even though she was pretty, I didn’t care. His 12-year-old body was exactly what his age meant, a young girl too young to be of interest to me. Amber’s little pointers pushed from the chest enough to show the beginnings of puberty. He didn’t have the bra on it, and there really was no need to wear one except to hide his small protruding nipples. In fact they brought to mind the old Band-Aids joke I had heard so many times at school before. He wore a short yellow sundress, which was just a little small on her. He seemed tall for his age, as his body had just passed through a bud of growth. Amber definitely took care of her mother about the looks. They had the same brown hair. Amber’s hair however were longer than her mothers and showed the signs of sun whitening that was normal for a child.

Our two families were sitting on each other and chatting. Mrs. Parkinson discreetly led the conversation towards me, drawing my interests. I watched my parents from time to time to see if they were aware of what their new underlying reasons were nearby, but both were oblivious. Although I was desperately lurking after this 30th married woman, I felt like she divorced me if she ever had her hands on me.

When I talked about my computer, Amber’s eyes turned on. “Wow, do you really have a Charlie computer? I tried to get my dad to buy, but he said we didn’t need it. "

Mr. Parkinson rejected the idea with a wave of hand. “What we could use like that anyway. Computers are nothing but very expensive computers. They’ll drive you crazy.”

I asked him: “Your secretary doesn’t have a computer to use where Mr. Parkinson works? "

“Naw, the owner does not believe in them. I’m prone to agree with him, too. "

“Wow, it must be hard. How much does your secretary write in a day? "

“Oh, he’s always fucking on his son of the typewriter. I think he pulled out maybe ten pieces of correspondence in a good day, why? "

“Do they also count rough drafts? "

“No, I don’t think so, but Clara is a good damn baptist. It doesn’t make too many mistakes.”

“Well, and when you want to change something in the project. Does your secretary have to write it back? "

“Yeah, what do you say? "

“With a computer, changing a document takes only one minute or two. The whole document is saved as a file. All you need to make a change is to bring the file and enter what you want. You’ll have the original if you want. You’d be surprised how long your company can save. "

“Now you don’t think we didn’t think of taking a computer or two, but Clara is getting too old to learn new things. Let’s get along with the old tried and real methods. "

“How long do you think your secretary’s gonna take to write a five-page letter after Mr. Parkinson reviewed it? "

“Oh, about half an hour, Clara’s a pretty girl. "

Would you mind trying a quick experiment, sir? I have an old report we could use. I think it’s about five pages. "

Son, I’ll play.

“Come on and I’ll print it. I’ll be right back. "

Amber asked: “Can I see your computer Charlie? "

With a nod from her parents Amber followed me in the hallway of my bedroom. She was next to my chair and looked at me looking for the book report file I wanted.

“Wow Charlie, your computer looks cool! Is it a 486?”

“Naw, I just updated to a Pentium 75. This child makes it look like a 486 dinosaur.”

When Amber bended to take a closer look at my tower I saw the top of her dress opening from the corner of my eye. After sending the document to my printer I turned to look, disgusted by myself to try to look down the dress of such a young girl. My peripheral vision didn’t fool me. Right in front of my eyes was the dream of voyeur. I could see both of Amber’s breasts to her sharp nipples. My dick gave a flame and began to grow.

When Amber suddenly straightened out, I knew she caught me checking out the point of view she had inadvertently given me. Fortunately the printer had just finished spitting out the last page. I ripped off the five sheets and pretended nothing was absent. Reading to look them in the eye. My mom and Mrs. Parkinson went to the kitchen to take care of dinner when we went back to the living room so I sat next to Amber’s dad and gave him the report and a pin.

“Okay now go ahead and make some changes. Your changes must not make sense or be correct because this is just a test. You’ll see what I mean when I bring you the modified copy. "

With several flowers in my pen, Mr. Parkinson made about ten changes. He hardly knew that his confidence in the old ways would soon be shaken.

He gave me the report and he said: “Don’t be too late for dinner, son. Your mother will have my skin!”

“No problem with that gentleman, what time do you have? "

He looked at the watch. “I have five fifteen on my nose. "

“Okay, I’ll be right back. "

Amber followed me back to my room. She quietly closed the door and then stood next to my chair, looking intensely while I went to work. After answering a few questions, I decided to go ahead and explain it step by step as I went on.

Amber bent over a little and the top of her dress opened again. He took what he was doing and quickly pushed the material open to his chest with his hand, then he straightened out. I could say he was thinking about my prying eyes because his hand was still against his chest. Amber would have avoided contacting her eyes when I tried to see if she knew what I was explaining.

Amber finally took her hand off her chest. Then in my surprise she bowed forward enough to give me a hint of the previous view I had enjoyed before. I tried to play it fresh this time and use only my peripheral vision to see, but my eyes had their own mind. My first quick glances were soon elongated in obvious points. Above all, he put his hands on his knees to support his upper body and bent above more. Knowing his small pointed tits were not only exposed, but also being looked openly. Amber’s nipples have become more pronounced in front of my eyes. Although we both knew what we were doing, we deliberately avoided making visual contact that would communicate our mutual knowledge of the game we started.

I had to do a bit of beat, and some cut and bonding. After showing Amber the controls, she wanted to try. After some embarrassing attempt, I suggested that you sit on my lap so that you could have better access to my keyboard. My erection was pointing straight and firmly bound by my pants. Until she came back too far, I was sure she wouldn’t hear it and scared.

Amber’s quick deal surprised me. Not only did I have an almost continuous vision on the front of his dress, he couldn’t see where I was looking. We didn’t have to pretend we didn’t notice the other part in the game anymore.

It was the smell just shampoo of her hair, the feeling of her butt as she moved in my lap that pushed me to move our game to the next level. My hormones began to overwhelm objections and alarms of danger my superior self was sending to my brain.

I brushed my cheek against her hair and spoke softly in Amber’s ear. “Do you want to move on and make the last couple of Amber changes? "

While my mind yelled at me not to make my next move, I put my hand on her stomach. The next move was Amber’s. I took my breath and hoped that he would realize why my hand was on his stomach and what he should have made the decision. My reasoning silently begged her to say no, or at least to take my hand off and stop me before my next move would make things too clear to ignore them.

After a moment of hesitation, Amber announced her head. “Okay, Charlie, I think I know what to do. Don’t help me unless you ask yourself to be okay? "

While Amber moved the mouse to the scroll bar to find where to make the next change, I moved the thumb up and down through its upper belly and waited for its reaction. She just had to give me a sign of her disapproval and I’d be happily stopped, but she didn’t.

Amber indicated the screen. “This part here is where I have to make the right change Charlie? "

“It’s Amber.” I moved all my hand as the last warning. “You’re doing really well!”

“Okay so now I push the left button and drag it like this? Hey, Charlie, it worked! It’s so beautiful!”

“Yes! With a little more practice, you’ll be an expert.” I leaned forward, acting like I needed a closer look. My hand moved up, resting directly on her left breast. Maybe after showing your father what we did, he’ll bring you your computer!”

Amber looked down my hand, which was gently pressing against her left breast. The alarm bells were blocking me in my head, warning me to take my hand off. My mind played a 12-year-old girl warning scene ran by her parents. I saw my father’s face look like the poor upset girl told everyone in the room where I put my hand. I didn’t pay for the vision, and I dug deep. As Amber looked, I moved my hand two inches down. My thumb got up and pulled off the tip of the left nipple.

Amber’s expression reflected the strange new feeling that the side of my thumb fell while teasing the nipple. His eyes turned to my computer screen after my second step. The feeling from her now fully erect tip more pronounced. I stopped and waited for the shit to hit the fan.

“My father will never buy me a Charlie computer. Mom says it’s so cheap that she rings when she walks!”

The critical moment had come and gone and somehow the girl on my lap decided to let him pass. I had never been so terrified and yet incredibly lit in my life. Unfortunately, the changes to my document have been completed. The silence between us was becoming embarrassing. As my blue steel erection required attention I took the mouse and moved the pointer over the print headset and clicked.

“Maybe this demonstration could change your mind, Amber. You must see the writing on the wall sooner or later.”

Amber suspired and leaned back against my chest. “I hope so, Charlie! Would it be okay if I came tomorrow and still played with your computer? "

“Of course, as long as your parents don’t mind you. "

“Oh, my mother will be happy to get me out of the house! And Dad, he’s too busy to deal with what I do while he’s at work. He only cares if my grades are good because he wants me to go to college.”

“There’s your leverage, then Amber!”

I leaned forward to remove the documents from my printer, holding it against me. As I walked away, Amber rested on my lap, finding her body closer to mine. A shiver crossed my body when his butt pressed against the swelling of my Levi’s. I tried to scan the document, but my eyes looked at Amber’s now widely spread legs that were now outside of mine. His short dress showed almost all his legs and my mind screamed at me to pursue matters further. I moved the paper piece to the back and pretended to scan the next page.

“Yes, this looks great Amber!”

I held my breath and gently put my right hand on the naked flesh of the leg just above the knee, hoping Amber would allow my forward. For a long time I wanted my hand to stay in place, fighting the desire to go directly to the prize that I expected under his skirt. I moved my thumb back and forth on the top of the leg to prepare it for my next move.

Amber put her hand on mine. “I think it’s better to go show it to my dad now Charlie. "

“Yes, I think you’re right. "

I stuffed the chair to give Amber space to stand. After she pulled me off the lap, she turned around and looked directly at my contour. Then he looked in my eyes unexpectedly and expected me to rise. Amber put the ball in my court. It was like he said: “I let you feel up to me, now let me at least see the erection you were teasing me with.” Somehow, I knew if I hit Amber. I probably wouldn’t have had another chance to get another feeling. Fortunately since I lost my virginity, the evidence of my excitement was hardly as embarrassing as when I was Amber’s age. I picked up my courage and got up in front of the girl, maneuvering my dick in a more comfortable position right in front of her eyes. The documents I delivered earlier covered Amber’s wide eye. She disguised herself behind her paper shield while I led her from my bedroom and hallway.

The women had gone to the kitchen to see dinner when we entered the living room leaving Mr. Parkinson and my father just to talk. Amber climbed his father’s lap and handed him the documents we worked on.

“Here’s the daddy! Charlie let me do some of it, it was really easy!”

Mr. Parkinson took a look at his watch, then he quickly scanned the five pages. He announced his approval. “Pretty impressive Charlie. You must be a fast chick. "

“No, Dad, he just changed the parts you wanted to do. Charlie called her…” Amber looked at me to fill the words she forgot.

“Cut and paste Mr. Parkinson. Evide words that need to be moved, then grab and move them with the mouse pointer. The computer does the rest. Adding and removing words are just as easy to do. "

Amber’s father rubbed his chin. “Hmmm, I feel like I have to investigate deeper. "

My mom got into the conversation. “Dinners are ready! Come and get it. "

The group rose from their respective sofas and headed towards the dining room. Amber sat next to her dad while I was stuck next to Mrs. Parkinson. During the meal, he touched my arm or leg to get my attention before asking me a question. Her actions seemed pretty innocent, but she was getting a kick from what she was doing to me. He drove the conversation to what I was interested in, which was computer. His hand rested on my leg not three centimeters away from my contour while staring at the bait.

“You know Bob, maybe we should take a computer. Amber is definitely interested in Charlie’s” June beat my leg while she discreetly put her cards on the table. I bet Charlie might even consider teaching our daughter something or two in the meantime. What do you think of Charlie? "

June’s hand moved my leg in half an inch. I almost jumped out of my place. Like I fumble my “Yes, of course.” Answer my mind with the implications of his observation. I looked at Amber, and I noticed she seemed happy only for the perspective of her computer. Bob Parkinson’s expression was one of the respects. I just popped on those who wore pants in their wedding. For my lateral vision, I noticed that Mr. Parkinson’s eyes are going back and forth between his wife and me. The old man seemed to be at stake. He seemed like he wasn’t very happy.

Mr. Parkinson said: “I don’t know if we can afford such an extravagance now, honey. I heard these contraptions can work well over a thousand dollars and we have a house payment to consider now. "

“You can get the money from my loaf, Dad!” Amber said hopefully.

His father was hungry: “At that rate you’ll be an old man before honey is paid!”

A thought suddenly came to mind. “I still have my old 486 CPU and motherboard. Maybe I can build amber a computer that will not be too expensive. If you’re willing to buy a ram, a case, a keyboard and a monitor, we could build one for about $500. "

While Mr. Parkinson was scratching his head, his wife made the decision for them. “It’s so kind of you, Charlie! We can afford it, can we? "

June’s tone was frozen. Your poor husband had no choice but to give in. “Yeah, it looks like a deal. Are you sure you want to face such a big challenge? "

“Sure!” my voice almost broke when I felt the unmistakable feeling of a single finger moving through my balls through the thick material of my Levi’s.

Amber took out her delight and threw herself out of her chair to hug her father. “Thank you, Dad! You’re the biggest!”

His mother added: “Don’t forget to thank Charlie Amber!”, as he gave me one last shot before taking her hand.

Amber crashed around the table and gave me a hug and a dick on my cheek. “Thank you, Charlie, you’re the biggest!”

Dinner was completed and the table was cleared when I retired to my room. As I hoped, Amber was following me. She locked the door in my room behind her.

“Wow Charlie is so beautiful you’ll build me a computer! How can I ever pay you back? "

“Ahh, don’t worry about that Amber. I love working on computers anyway. "

I fired my down game, loaded my rescue and started playing. I just noticed Amber standing next to me until the mini-boss kicked my ass again.

Fuck! He kicked my ass again!”

“Wow, it sounds like a lot of a Charlie game! It’s a strange name you gave your player!”

“Oh, you mean NumNutz? "

“Yes, is it because they go to sleep if you sit too long or something? "

I did a quick laugh. “No, but sometimes my legs do. I think a good definition of that name is like calling a Dumass. I always give my characters names like this. "

“Oh, what other names do you use? "

“Hmmm, how about FuzNutz? "

Amber disguised.

“GeekaZoid? "

She rebelled. “Are you fun, Charlie? "

“Do you want to try Amber? "

“Naw, I got my ass. Do you have an easier game to try? "

“You can do it, Amber. I’ll start you at the beginner level. How are you? "

I was about to get up from my computer chair, but Amber moved in and sat on my lap. She immediately put her legs out of mine as before. I was wondering if she was old enough to figure out the signal she sent me, or if she sat like that to be more comfortable. I put the thought aside and set the difficulty level to novice, then started to play at the beginning. When I got to the character cue name I typed in “NertPipples”

Amber asked: “It’s a fun Charlie name. What does that mean? "

“It’s my special name for you, Amber. You’ll have to figure it out. "

“NertPipples”? I hope it’s not bad! Give me a hint!”

“Okay, but just a suggestion. It’s a donkey around the anagram!”

“Hmmm, I have to ask my father. He’s good at things like that. "

Shit, you want me to kill myself alive? "

“How can I see that then? "

“An anagram is a word that… Okay, I give up. You promise not to be mad at me? "

“Is that a bad name? "

“Oh, well… Not the way I look at him, I guess. "

“I think it’s better I tell myself, but I can’t promise anything until I hear you’re messing around or not.”

“No, I wouldn’t mess with you, Amber. Hey, I got the perfect tip. So I won’t have to be embarrassed and neither do you. All right. Let’s say I have a big dog. "

“Okay, go ahead. "

“Well, have you ever heard the term “Bass Ackwards?” means Ass Backwards. So a big dog would be a darge trunk. Got it? "

“Hmmm, Nert Pipples….Charlie!”

“Do you want to change it? It’s really an Amber complement, honest!”

“No, it’s okay. You’re weird!”

“Is this a weird or weird Amber? "

Amber turned around looking at me. She smiled after a second. “Do you show me how to play or not Charlie? "

Amber took a while to get the joystick attack. It was a charger, which was the opposite way I played the game. His direct approach to charge eventually made his character kill quite quickly as I expected. I took the controls and showed her how to use my stealth and methodical method. My joystick had what is called “hat” which allows the player to “slide” sideways instead of being an easy target while trying to turn into a focus position. We were still at the first level and we both became familiar with the laity of the corridors and where the enemy robots were.

“Now look at this!” I stopped at the first corner that had a robot on the other side then turned my ship laterally. “This is called a slide.” I pushed the hat to the top of my side joystick and moved sideways, shot three shots and killed the robot. After I slipped back behind the wall protection. I noticed how dead robots flew beyond the point I was previously. We both killed all the robots at the first level.

Amber killed the last robot. I indicated the exit, but she passed it.

“I just want to take a walk and get used to how the controls work, Charlie? "

“Sir Amber, that’s a good idea. "

I sat down and watched Amber move, without understanding what his reasons were to bypass the corridors without fighting. When I retreated into my chest, realization struck me suddenly. I put my hand on the abdomen, then I numbed her ear with her cheek. She smiled slightly, but she once again pretended that nothing reversed was happening.

Amber set the rules of the game. It would ignore my explorations as long as I didn’t move too fast or I became too bold and made her nervous. I looked down the front of her light summer dress and enjoyed the view of her small wells with pink colored tips once again. With certainty I worked gently one of his nipples between my fingers and looked like stiffened and became more pronounced in response to my touch.

Amber’s eyes fixed on the screen, his trade slowed down to a strip. The sensations of pleasure that his body was sending to his brain greatly diminished his concentration on the game. I felt his body tremble as little as my hand came gently to rest on the naked flesh of his leg. Becoming braver I grabbed the edge of his skirt with the other hand and gently lifted up, exposing for the first time the white cotton panties he wore. His movements had pulled the thin material tight against his pussy. I could see the distinct profile that the two torpedoes of his labia did and also the crack between. The view made my rock hard dick strain against the narrow limits of my blue jeans, demanding attention.

I made Amber’s skirt sandwich between my hand and the abdomen, then I took it against me. She stroked her hips appreciatedly when she felt my hardness against her backside. I decided to make a bold move when I remembered how ticklish the inside of a girl’s legs could be. My hand rested on the right leg, right above the knee. I took him away and moved directly to his pussy covered with underwear, bypassing the traverse across the leg. Amber gasped, her body stiffened when she heard the tips of my fingers press gently into her crack. I took my breath and waited for him to calm down. Amber’s hands moved away from the joystick and came to rest over my arms, just above my wrists, but didn’t try to stop me.

I began to gently draw the fold in his panties from above down. Amber’s breathing became heavier while the clitoris inflated and opened the protective petals of its labia as a flower. Soon the evidence of his sexual excitement plunged into the material of his cotton panties. My finger tips have been covered with its moisture and my nose is flared while I took the first traces of its perfume. I leaned on my computer chair, almost unbalanced and flipping us back. Amber’s weight settled along mine and my dick nested well between her butt cheeks. I smiled after I released the hem of his skirt and the flat laying material against his belly.

I was hoping Amber was too excited to stop what I wanted to do. My libido wanted me to take Amber to bed and fuck her. There wasn’t much chance of doing this so soon after we just met. He must have understood that it was safe enough to let the pleasure I was giving her continue, especially since both our parents in the next room. His eyelids then swooped out, the content to drift along with the pleasure found by my fingers.

I reached carefully down and pinched the front of his panties between my thumb and forefinger then gently pulled them open. Amber’s eyes were still closed. His attention was focused on the wonderful sensations that were pouring into his brain. The fact that his smooth mound had become exposed to my greedy eyes could not register in his mind.

I moved my fingers lower and played with Amber’s wet source, clinging my neck to see where he started his crack. The twin lips of his lips had only a thin line of dark hair, another sign of the struggle of his body in puberty. I hooked a finger under the elastic belt of his panties, then pulled his open panties until the tightly tense material reached their limit. Her pussy suckers have made the horse of her panties become almost translucent, the light from my monitor showing through how the sodden cloth detached from her pussy.

Amber started mixing when she felt the tension on her panties. Before I could stop, I slipped my other hand under my panties and down my legs. My average finger quickly found the shock of his small erect clitoris, but only momentarily.

Amber put her legs together and tried to sit down, “No Charlie!”

Realization of how far I went while his guard was down scared Amber. He grabbed my intrusive hand trying to pull it between his narrow legs. I tried to find his clitoris again, but my fingers were crushed together and held tight in control.

I pulled his body back against mine and spoke quietly in his ear. “All right, Amber, I won’t go any further. Relax, you can trust me.”

“But someone will come and get us! The door is not even closed!”

“No one ever comes to my room without knocking first. I just want you to come, then I’ll let you go, I promise. Have you ever had anyone who gave you an orgasm? "

“No…”

Amber stopped fighting, but she still had a hold on my hand in my legs. I started to move my finger from one side to another, as much as the legs would have allowed.

“Give Amber, loose your legs for me, okay?”

Begrudgingly Amber opened her legs a little at a time, finally allowing me enough space to find her clitoris again. When the finger found Amber’s little cloud sucked in a quick breath.

“Mmmm, here’s Amber. I bet nobody else’s finger was there before me, huh?

“No…”

“Have you ever had an orgasm then? "

“Yes…”

“Mmmm hmmm. After you leave and go to bed, I will think of you when I do.”

Really?

“Oh yes, honey!”

I slipped my finger in his honey pot and came back to the clitoris. My ears revel in the always so light noises that happen her juicy pussy and my finger done together. Amber’s breathing became heavier, his hips began to buck and screamed while the pleasure he felt began to build. She grabbed my hand and pressed it against her twitching pussy, to increase pleasure as her next orgasm.

“Here comes darling, there’s no way to stop him now!”

As if you cue from my words Amber gemesses through her brushed teeth. His body went rigid just before the floods of his orgasm broke through the dam of sexual tension. With a long and low cry of crying, Amber guided the waves of feeling and her body trembled in my arms until her orgasm relaxed.

Amber was enjoying the last moments of pure pleasure when I heard rumors coming down the hallway. I quickly picked up my hand and sat down, taking my feet off my desk. The rumors I heard about my room were also Amber’s mother and mother. Fortunately, Amber also heard the voices. She jumped to her feet and approached the side of my chair, straightening her dress quickly. I grabbed my joystick and gave the ship a throttle shot to move our game once again. Amber’s mom opened the door right after a hit.

Time to go home, honey. We have a big day tomorrow, remember? "

Amber quickly masked his harried expression then addressed to face the mother who was standing in my door “Okay Mom”.

Amber’s mom asked: “Do you feel good, honey? Your face looks a little red!”

“Yes, Mom, I feel good. "

When I turned to the chair and saw how Mrs. Parkinson’s eyes got away from her daughter to me, I thought the shit would hit the fan right then and there. He looked at the swelling in my pants, then his eyes stuck on me reading my guilt like a book. The slight smile that came over his face cooled me to the bone.

“Charlie, why don’t you come tomorrow and help Amber and I break into our new pool. Will I have some lunch with the three of us? "

“I have to leave for work around three Mrs. Parkinson. Maybe…

“I’ll see you around 10:00. Make sure you bring your dress. "

Amber was waiting for me. Her mother grabbed her arm by the elbow and got her out of my room. I looked at my mother to see if she was wondering if any strange business had gone behind my bedroom door locked. He turned his eyes up like he said, “What a thorny woman is becoming our new neighbor.” I followed the three females along the hallway that I’m sorry about Amber. The way his mother took her to the door made me think that Amber would take the hell just home.

Shortly after the departure of our guests, I took a long shower. The skin on my Burned cock slightly after I used soap to masturbate with, but powerful orgasm was worth it. After finally hitting the mini boss, I went to bed. True to my word, I fantasized about Amber before I went to sleep. In my mind, it was Amber’s hand that was wrapped around my dick instead of mine. I was showing her how to drive a boy crazy slowly choking my dick. We had all the time in the world for that fantasy. It was her white cotton panties that wiped out my sperm instead of my BVD.

Our doorbell ring made me fall asleep. My eyes focused on my alarm. It was 10:15 in the morning.

“Oh SHIT!”

Suddenly I remembered I was expecting the next door. I came out of my bed and fell down the hall just knowing I was naked bare as I reached the door. Running to the linen closet, I ripped a towel from the shelf and wrapped it quickly around my life before opening the door. It was June Parkinson that I expected to see standing on the other side, not her daughter Amber. I was halfway at myself, thinking that Mrs. Parkinson would have a real show when she threw her eyes on my usual pissed morning.

I think Amber was as surprised as I was when we met in front. The little blue bikini she wore was twice as slippery as I would have let my daughter wear, especially at her age. He also had the strings that were tied in a bow to his hips as a bigger girl would wear.

Amber’s eyes have trampled my body and settled on the tent defined my erection made in the towel that I had quickly torn from the shelf. It was just a towel and I barely did it all my life. Where I held the ends together was towards the front so that my fist could rest against my spine. When I looked down I could see that even if my dick was covered, the curtain made spread the ends apart, allowed a good view of my basin. It was clear to me that the sight Amber was seeing stopped her dead in her tracks. I had to break the silence between us.

“I’m sorry, Amber, I forgot to put the alarm last night. Give me about fifteen minutes. I have to take a shower, then I’ll be fine? "

Amber gave her eyes away from my towel, “Mom said it would be better not to introduce me without you or there will be hell to pay. I’ll wait outside if Charlie’s okay. "

“Well, if this is the case, you could also enter. There’s no point staying out of the heat. "

I opened the door enough to get Amber in, then I locked her behind her. He tried to play loud, but his eyes kept wandering down. Her reaction to my nudity seeds was starting to make my hormones work. I’ve had a sudden flash of memory since last night and I wondered what transfigured between her and her parents when they came home last night.

“That Bikini looks great for you, Amber. You go home and do as if you were at home while I showered you all right? "

“Thank you, Charlie. My mom just bought it last week. "

“What did your father say? "

“Oh he had the usual cow, but he passed it. "

“I’m sure he did! Well, nobody’s home except for us. There’s pop in the fridge if you want one. "

“Is it okay if I walk around with your computer until you’re ready? "

“Yes, take off. "

Our house has a split plan. It was a big selling point for my parents. I used to walk from the bathroom to my bedroom along the hall of all together. I forgot that Amber would be in my room playing with my computer until I reached my door and saw her sitting in front of my monitor. She turned around and looked right at me before she made sense to cover my nudity.

I hid my lower part behind the door. “I have to dress up Amber. I think I forgot you’d be here, sorry. "

His broad-eyed expression slowly turned into a diabolical smile. “It looks like we have some advantage for Charlie. Remember what you did to me last night? "

“Yes. Speaking of which, what did your mother tell you after you went home last night? "

“He didn’t say anything. What do you mean? "

Really? The way he looked at you, I was sure he knew something was going on. Especially with the way he grabbed your arm and practically pulled you out of our house. "

“She was definitely a little sexy under the collar, but not with you.”

“What was she angry then? "

“I didn’t understand everything, I heard my mother tell Dad that your mother acted like an old stick in the mud. I think your mom said something last night she took my mom off.”

For a short time I thought about telling Amber the mother’s taste for teenagers, but I thought better. I dropped it.

“I have to dress up with Amber.” I moved my head. “Come out before you get more than you contracted for.”

Amber crossed her arms on her chest and put her jaw deflantly. “It’s not fair, Charlie. Especially since you didn’t stop when I asked you to sleep. "

“Are you really sorry I did what Amber did? "

Amber thought of a moment. “No, but you almost got in trouble!”

“So what do you want? "

“You know!”

“Okay Amber, you asked! Do you realize you could end up on my lap one of these days again? "

Amber’s face turned a pink hue from my observation, but she kept her ground. I took it as an agreement for my implied request, although you may not fully realize the terms. I entered the door and stayed there with my arms crossed, imitating his pose. My dick was about half a sweater, but he grew up at his full glory of 6 1\2 inches while under his wide look. For the front, I reached down and gave my dick a loving juice before strolling to my dresser. Taking my sweet time, I dug around in several drawers until I found the pair of Speedo I had earned when I was on the swim team last year. I pulled them up until they were just under my mistreated dick.

“Do you want to hear Amber? "

Amber’s eyes are even bigger than they were. “No!”

She turned to my computer chair and faced my monitor. I was hoping she’d say yes, but I knew she wasn’t ready for anything like that. He was looking at me from the corner of his eyes when I pulled my Speedo is the rest of the road. There’s been a lot of swelling on my side. Fortunately, a towel would hide my situation until I entered the water.

“Okay. I’m ready to go Amber, come on.”

When Amber turned to face me, her eyes went directly to the obvious swelling I showed. Charlie! You can’t let my mother see it! He’ll have a coronary!”

“I take a large towel from the closet. He’ll be gone after a while. Don’t worry. "

I held my hand out and pushed her to her feet. He looked in my eyes unexpectedly and smiled nervously when I begged to kiss her. He couldn’t resist when I drove his hand on my dick. Amber looked for a moment, then she avoided her eyes down, avoiding my conscious smile.

We went out of my door and cut the grass just planted in Amber’s front yard. I was wondering how Mrs. Parkinson would look in her bathing suit. If you allowed your daughter to wear so little, what she had in store for me could be nothing but a thong.

Amber opened the front door and said, “Charlie’s here, Mom!”

We heard your voice coming somewhere in the back of their house. “Oh, good, ‘cause you guys don’t go get the pool, I’ll be right outside!”

After Amber closed the patio door behind us, I asked her: “What kind of dress does your mother look like? "

“Mother is much braver than me…”

Amber closed when we heard the patio door open right behind us. I said hello.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Park… Whoa!”

“Oh, stop now, Charlie! I feel absolutely naked and this!”

My reasoning was right about money. Mrs. Parkinson was wearing the dumbest thong I’ve ever seen a woman dressed in person. He brought the suit very well, even at his age. The whisper thin material just covered her pussy. It was cut very high at the hips and only a little more than two inches wide in front. What little was in material was black stark white. The upper part just covered the nipples. The thin material conforms to the graceful curves of its medium-sized breasts. I stayed there and vomited like a typical teenager.

“Charlie, I’ll come back in and change if you don’t stop staring at me like this!”

“I’m sorry about Mrs. P. Uh, You want to go swimming with us? "

“Oh, silly boy! This little thing is not built to swim, you should know!”

Mrs. Parkinson approached me. His predatory eyes shrilled me behind to make sure his daughter wasn’t looking. I froze her in front of her like a deer in the headlights, my fear and my desire to fight for control over my legs.

I declare Charlie! I feel like a little girl under, now!”

He looked at me again on my shoulder, then in a conspiratory voice, he said. “I knew when I bought this little thing that I should have done a little hedge trimming if you know what I mean!”

Play it with my mind, Mrs. Parkinson’s hand moved on to her body and stopped at her tumulus to drive her home. My eyes followed her hand as she knew I would.

“When I finished Charlie, that hedge almost disappeared!”

Her pink finger pushed the thin strip of cloth that covered her pussy never so little to the side as she took away her hand.

“That’s why I got so dressed! Now I think I’ll leave and work on my tan.”

I couldn’t move, and I just saw Mrs. Parkinson arrived and removed the towel that was around my life. He rated my excited state with a satisfied smile then pushed me around and pushed me towards the pool.

“You better get some cold water on that thing before it explodes and runs in the air!”

Amber wasn’t paying attention to what her mother told me. He was having fun playing in the water at the bottom end of their pool. I ran into the deepest water and used my momentum to get out in front of her.

“Hey this water feels great Amber. You’re really lucky to have a pool. "

“Yes! My dad always wanted a pool. He promised me to teach me how to swim. "

“Can’t you swim? I thought people who can’t swim were afraid to get into the water? "

“Well, I can make a dog paddle, but that’s all. It’s not very nice, but it brings me around. "

“Can you hold your breath and go underwater? "

“Of course. Want to see? "

“Yes. I’ll meet you. "

Amber pinched her nose between her thumb and finger, took a breath then went under the surface. I almost laughed at the comic way in which his cheeks swollen. I looked at his mother who had been lying on a patio bed ever since. I was surprised that his head was removed from us. I rusted my back, took a quick breath and went under to watch Amber. After about fifteen seconds she ran out of the air and got up.

I was always proud of how long I could hold my breath. I didn’t prepare myself hyperventilating in advance, but there was a lot of oxygen in my lungs to dazzle Amber with a small demonstration of my abilities. I left enough air to sink to lay on my back on the bottom. Looking at the surface, I could see Amber watching me. My eyes then went where the water level was on her flat belly, then on her bikini bottom. The cutting of his suit was not nearly revealing to his mother, but the water made the material loose and flexible. The ends of the bow tie that held together his dress floated lazily in the water, begging me to test the force of the knot pulling on them. Too bad his mother was melting in the sun not 20 meters from us. I pushed my hand through the water so I could watch the bow tie move in the current. When Amber heard the current against her body, she bounced up and down and screamed. The sudden movements that he did in the water made his hips slip down just a bit, giving me an alluring look of his pussy. When the fire in the lungs could no longer be ignored, I had to get in the air.

Amber said: “Charlie, I was worried about you! Don’t do it better? "

“Do what Amber? "

“Don’t stay under for so long!”

“Shoot was nothing! I can stay down three times longer than this if I want! Look at this!”

I started taking several deep breaths, wanting to see more charm than Amber. The sound from a cordless phone stopped me. Mrs. Parkinson was lying on her stomach in one of their sunbeds in the pool. The strap to his bikini top was canceled and both breasts came into view when he went up to a elbow to take the phone. My 16-year-old eyes have grown up on the breast like a remote camera. The fact that Mrs. P didn’t realize that I was getting a show allowed me to enjoy the view even more. A fist on my arm followed by Amber’s reproach made me tear my eyes.

“I’m sorry, Amber, I couldn’t help him.” I said in a quiet voice, so his mother couldn’t hear.

“It’s my mom who perverts!”

Amber’s voice was a little stronger than mine. He also brought with him a hint of jealousy. A point I recorded in my memory banks for possible future exploitation.

Ma’am. P climbed on the edge of the pool “I’m sorry Charlie, but I’m afraid that the lunch we planned should be postponed for another day.” He looked at his daughter. That call was your father’s. Do you know that big project he worked on last week? "

Amber’s face has changed in disappointment. “Yeah?”

“Well, there’s a meeting today, and your father left and left all his papers in the den. We have to go to Phoenix and get his papers, so he’ll have them for the meeting. After that we must take Cassandra to the airport, his flight was moved to 3 this afternoon instead of tonight. "

“What about Mom’s gymnastics? All the best coaches will be in the gym today!”

“Oh, man, you’re right, Amber. We need to find a way to get to the gym. You think Lori’s mom can give you a ride? "

“I don’t know Mom, maybe. You better call her.”

Amber went to the poolside and took the phone from her mother. He punched the number, put the phone in the ear and waited.

“Darn, nobody answers!”

When she started to look creepy, I walked in. “I can take you to the gym if it helps you, Amber.”

“Yes! All right, mom? "

“I don’t know honey. Charlie, didn’t you say you have to go to work at 3:00?

“Yes, but I don’t have to be there until 4:00. All I can do is stay and watch for a while. Amber, you think you can take a walk home with someone? "

“I’m sure Lori will be there. If it’s not, Becky Larsen or Samantha Magruder will be there. Someone should be able to take me home. "

“I’ll give you my job in case. They’re gonna let me go enough to take you home if you can’t take a ride?

“Amber looked at his mother for permission. Ma’am. P then looked at his daughter, considering the risk of allowing her daughter to be alone with a horny 16-year-old boy.

“Okay, honey, it’s okay for me.”

Mrs. P looked at me, her unreadable expression. “Charlie, can I talk to you for a moment in the house?” He looked at his daughter. “Amber, honey, I know you’ll be kind enough to wait for Charlie to come out. There’s nothing to worry about. "

“Okay, mom, I’m gonna stay down, so don’t worry about me.”

The frozen water crossed my body. I knew Mrs. Parkinson would read me the act of revolt when she took me alone. I was hoping you’d only pass on your suspicions about what happened between your daughter and when you went on us last night. Whatever she wanted for me, I knew I deserved it. I followed her obediently in the house, grabbing my towel to quickly dry while I was on the move. Once inside, Mrs. P took me to their living room and then she turned to face me.

“Charlie, why don’t you tell me why I need to talk to you? I’m not stupid, so don’t even think about trying to fuck with me? "

It was less than a foot from me. Her eyes have slipped into my soul. I knew trying to be innocent would only cause me pain.

“Don’t you trust me with Amber? "

“It’s a start. I have a question for you to answer. Do you play the smelly finger with a girl in your bedroom behind a closed door leaves a smell of story? Although the girl is only 12 years old and the boy is certainly old enough to know better? "

“Yes, ma’am, I think so. "

“Why would a good boy like you go after a girl too young and innocent to know who you can trust? "

“I’m sorry, ma’am. "

“Yeah? You think I’ll believe you if you promise me you’ll never do it again, honest Injun? "

“No lady. You’re right. "

“All right! Now why can I allow a 16-year-old boy who’s an asshole who thinks for him another opportunity like the one he had last night with my daughter? "

“I don’t know. Maybe because Amber would be heartbroken if she didn’t miss the auditions? "

“Charlie, would you like to guess what happened to me when I was Amber’s age? "

“What? I don’t know!”

“The neighboring boy is what happened Charlie! What do you think I did? "

“She raped you? "

Mrs. Parkinson smiled seductively. “No sugar, I was a virgin until I was 16. What Tommy did was to make me believe I was his girlfriend. It took about a month for the bastard to tell me to suck his dick!”

My body jumped when I heard Mrs. Parkinson’s hands on her hips. Meekly tried to take a step back, but he grabbed my Speedo belt, stopping my retreat.

“He saw me watch him eat a Popsicle then he called me and told me he’d give me half if I showed him my panties. I was only ten years old and half a Popsicle seemed really good, so I showed him. Of course the next day was out on his rear porch with another. It was the first time he warned me. Before we were too long in his tree house. I ended up completely naked, sitting on his lap eating my half of his Popsicle while playing with my pussy and himself at the same time. I kept a whole Popsicle out when he wanted me to steal it. He kissed me for the first time after I brought him. Next time he wanted me to put his dick in his mouth, but I said no.”

“Tommy ate his Popsicle the next day while I looked through the fence. When I asked for mine, she told me I wasn’t her girlfriend anymore. What he said hurt me worse than the loss of a whole Popsicle. When I started crying, he went into his house and took another Popsicle. I saw him climb the tree in his yard and go inside his tree house. When I got up after him, I didn’t know exactly what I was going to do. He gave me the ice while he was stripping. He usually took all my clothes off, but that time he told me to undress. Of course, I had to give him my daddy to do it. When I was naked, Tommy was rubbing my daddy for all his erection. He broke it in his half and put them on both sides of his dick. At that point they were melting pretty quickly. To shorten a long story, Tommy ended up getting what he wanted, especially after throwing my clothes out of the window and refused to recover them until I had at least tried. "

“Tommy was very kind to me after this because I ended up cleaning every part of the root beer flavor from her dick. When he approached the bastard kept my head in position and jammed my dick in my throat. Not only did he take my clothes, but he brought me another Popsicle. Tommy hugged me and promised I could be his girlfriend forever.

Like a stupid little girl, I believed him. Kid made me a surprise about a week later when Tommy Jake’s friend somehow managed to catch us just like I was putting Tommy’s cock in my mouth. Of course he threatened to tell us about us unless I did the same for him. "

Mrs. Parkinson started working my swimsuit in the hips, as she described what happened. Even though I was terrified, my dick stretched to its borders, eager to go out and play. He grabbed my dick as soon as he was free.

“I ended up blowing both Charlie, one after the other. Yeah, I was more than a little scared when I did it, just like now. Jake’s dick looked like a monster in my inexperienced eyes. Actually it was about your size, VERY respectable for a sophomore in High School.”

Mrs. Parkinson’s hand slowly began to pull me up and down my dick. The other hand grabbed my balls. He smiled at control, domain.

“You’re about to get the shot of your life Charlie and you’re scared, aren’t you? Half of you don’t want anything better than running away and hiding, but this teenaged rock-hard dick is thinking for not true! When I see a good guy who’s ready to reach his first sexuality, I have to possess him. If only for a while.”

Mrs. P moved her hand to the end of my dick. He pressed and pulled on my dick at the same time, like he was milking a cow.

“Have you ever had a baby blowjob? I’m not talking about when you and Johnny as his name shared the same tent at the summer camp. I mean a real point curler, from a connoisseur!”

I shake my head. The words “No” are stuck somewhere inside me.

He freed my balls and took a handful of Speedo. I was led by my dick and Speedo is on their couch, then I asked to sit down with my butt on the edge of a pillow.

I could see the pent up desire in Mrs. Parkinson’s eyes when she told me: “When I blew up those first two older boys so many years ago Charlie, I was naked and their mercy. I felt so dirty when they finally left me alone. I didn’t dare leave my house after school for about a week. Tommy and Jake hung around my house and then got bored and went into the tree house. For some reason I fought my fear and dropped the tree so carefully. Do you want to guess what I saw these two bullies? Tommy was on his knees and Jake was behind him! Yeah, you got Charlie. Tommy was taking every fucking piece of his best friend up his ass and loving him! The next day I talked about what I saw while the two tried to lure me into Tommy’s yard. Since then I have never been disturbed by the like of them again. There’s a lot more I can tell you, like when I spent the night at my girlfriend’s house and sucked her older brother who was fourteen. All this talk made me work and you have exactly what I need. "

Mrs. Parkinson reached behind her back and released her catch on her bikini top. He held his top in length arms to his side then drop to the floor. His bottom of silly tanga soon followed the dress. My eyes traveled from her mid-sized breasts to her freshly shaved pussy.

“This is Charlie. "

Mrs. P kneeled in front of me, then she went out and took my Speedo the rest of the road. With a delicate but orderly tone he ordered me to smear my legs. When I respected, he pushed me to my chest until the back leaned against the couch. He grabbed my dick and pressed it tightly then forced my member painfully hard down between my legs. When he let go, my dick comes back to his upright position, and he’s shattered in the air.

Mrs. Parkinson Giggled, “The reason I developed a taste for the young dick. My God, you have a hard Charlie! Kids around your age can shoot what I’m hungry again and again, with little or no rest in the middle. "

I gasped to the incredible feeling when he stuck my dick inside his mouth, bringing all of me into a fast movement. My hands seized his head involuntarily, but he took my hands in his hands and took them off. Ma’am. P stayed there with my dick buried for the height down the throat. While his tongue worked his magic on my sensitive negative side, I heard my balls draw. I was too busy trying to keep myself. My dick started to turn off in the heat of his mouth before I could even think of giving a warning.

My head broke from one side to another and I cried out loud. Amber’s mother kept my arms in place, leaning her hot mouth wet away just enough to give her throat the space needed to swallow. She welcomed with impatience every powerful sperm jet my youthful loins could produce. Just when I thought I’d given up my last goo dollop, Mrs. P slipped a single saliva and swept his finger over my sphincter. He only penetrated me to the first joint of my finger, but the surprise and the strange new feeling made me give up the last of his reserves.

When my body relaxed and I brought out that long breath full of sexual tension released. Mrs. Parkinson slowly retired her finger, then her mouth. He took my dick in his hand then played his tongue along the sensitive background for a moment. Then he brought me all into her once again. My eyes were closed when finally released my dick My past but still hard rock got up, slapting my belly then did it is little dance at the beat of my heart.

I opened my eyes when I heard his breasts pressing against my chest, the sharp smell of my heavy sperm on his breath.

“Kiss the mouth that sucked Charlie!”

Mrs. P separated my lips with my tongue, sharing the sharp aftertaste with me. So, how was Charlie? I’m sure you can talk now that we’ve gotten this close? "

“Fantastic! I’m sorry… well, I was so fast. "

“Don’t be Charlie. Some of my little juvenile conquests never went into the mouth until they were trained. You know what sugar? You’re the oldest of all at first anyway. See, I’m as perverted as you are. Don’t worry. Sooner or later, I’ll let you go, but not until I’m ready. You don’t have a choice on this, do you understand? "

“Yes, ma’am. "

“All right! Now I’ll put the basic rules. There are only three simple ones. The first is the one you’d better never break or cut your balls personally. Don’t even think about fucking my daughter! Not even if you’re begging to do that, you know?

“I promise!”

“Now I’m not excited about someone’s thinking that forces my child to meet their perverse needs, but can’t you help? Until you push her too strong or break the trust she gave you, I will pretend to be the naive adult that all the children of that age think they are their parents. You made her come last night with her finger in her pussy? "

I agreed.

“But you didn’t have enough time to convince her to take off the rocks? "

“No.”

“Have you done it with other girls yet? "

No!

“You bring her in enough times and she’ll do everything you ask her to do. Take this as a word of advice from someone with experience. Have you ever licked a girl’s pussy? "

“No, but I was wondering something.”

“Fallo Charlie! I’d let you lick mine right now if we had time. Here’s rule number two. When I say the word, come and run! It doesn’t matter what else you planned or who you are at the moment you understand? Make your apologies and bring your hard dick here. Be discreet also on it. My husband heard about my little evidence before we were married. He’s not excited about the idea, but he learned to pretend it’s not happening. "

“Okay, I get it. "

“Rule number three Charlie. I’m not cruel or sadistic now, I promise. But whatever he tells you to do, you do it or it’s all off! I’ll drop you like a hot rock! This includes Amber, I’ll get her out of your league! "

“Yes, ma’am!”

“All right! Now get out of here before my daughter’s curiosity becomes better than her!”

Mrs. Parkinson took our clothes off. He threw mine in his lap and headed towards his bedroom. After putting my Speedo back, I sat there for a moment trying to figure out what I was getting into. I shake my head and then I went to the pool.

Amber looked at me with fear. “What did Mom Charlie tell you? You two have been there for a long time!”

He puts me in the water, using time under water to think of something to tell her. I was happy that my erection was subsurfaced and I could rub my dick down before I left their house. As Amber’s bikini bottom with ties on the side came to my reach, my instrument tried in the vein to unfold again. I went out in front of her.

“He said you have a crush on me and expects me to act like a gentleman around you.”

“The parents can be so stupid. You’re not a gentleman around me, you’re Charlie!”

“Well, I guess you’re right, Amber. I shouldn’t let the other head think about me when I’m around you. And you shouldn’t even wear that little thing around me! It gives me bad thoughts!”

“Oh no, not Charlie! I swear it’s all you think? You’re such a pervert!”

“I can be a pervert Amber, but I promise. You don’t have to worry about me trying to get to the bottom. "

And you expect me to believe you? You’re like Charlie! What does the whole guy want?” “Satisfaction, which sums it up in a few words. Some guys just want to have sex, maybe most of the guys Amber, but there are many other ways to have fun without doing the “F” thing!

“Oh yes, what? "

“And last night, Amber? "

As Amber began to blur, her mother went out on the poolside putting her earrings. “All right, guys, have fun?

“Okay Mom!”

Mrs. P turned off. Just before he opened the patio door, he turned to us. “Good luck with the audition, darling, and don’t give Charlie any trouble, do what he says right? "

After the door of the closed patio I turned smiley amber. “You heard your mother Amber. You have to do what I say!”

“He didn’t mean that Charlie!”

I laughed out loud. Amber’s expression was priceless. We heard the garage door open, then close while their car ran away. Now we were completely alone.

Amber seemed a little hurt, so I took some deep breaths and dove underwater to give her some time to compose herself. I settled down and looked at his body from a safe distance. Soon he approached. I heard her crawl into the water when I grabbed both feet. She walked away inadvertently holding her hands over her pussy. A quick laugh from me brought bubbles to the surface. Amber approached once again while I was out of breath.

“What were you doing under so much Charlie? "

“Looking at you and waiting to get closer. "

“I almost peed when you grabbed my ankles! You scared me!”

“There’s nothing to fear about Amber. What do I do to prove it? "

“Tell me how to swim? Without feeling awake!”

“This is a challenge, but I accept. You realize I have to hold you while I’m teaching you, don’t you?”

“Certo sciocco! It’s the perfect test. If you can do this without giving me something to do, then I think you can be trusted. "

“Do you know what a better test would be? Take off your bikini and let me teach you that way! There would be much less resistance from the water!”

“NO WAY!”

I had to laugh once again. The girl thought I was serious. She threw up her lower lip for a moment, then decided to laugh with me. When our laughter died, I pushed her to me, and I held her straight, face to face in the water.

“Now show me how you can kick. "

I looked at how the legs were moving, which was more than enough to push it through the water. Then my eyes settled on Amber’s blue ass cloth. The water currents his football feet caused the material covering his butt to swing. He didn’t reveal much, but he was still very tempting for me. My dick was still hidden, but even that little trick had its problems. My dick struggled against his limits, but he couldn’t get through it. I promised that before the day was over, I would cancel those little bows that kept her bikini in place. I left Amber loose and folded in the lower water. When I showed her how to shiver her arms and turn her head side by side to breathe, we hit our first encampment.

“But I can’t do both my arms like this, because the water comes into my nose. I need to use a hand to get my nose off. "

Well, it’s easy to cure Amber. You need to learn how to keep the water out by blowing air from the nose. You don’t have to blow much to keep the water out. After a little everything you have to do is to blow enough air out to keep the air in the nostrils. Then you can stop and keep the air there. I think you try.

It took a while to convince her to try my idea. Once she finally tried, she took it very quickly. I showed her how to do a flip-flop in the water and how it was the only time she needed to blow her nose. When Amber swum a long water ride was ecstatic. I was trampling the water in the middle of the pool when he swam. She clinged to my body like a monkey and I had to double my efforts to keep the two of us afloat.

“I did Charlie!”

“Sure Pumpkin! Now it’s better to get to the lowest water before drowning both of us. "

I jumped on my back and started throwing up at the lower end with Amber’s arms around my neck. With a big smile I kept his body against mine putting both hands on my butt.

“The lesson is on Pumpkin, okay?”

Amber didn’t answer. Of course I took his silence as his deal. At the end of the lower I made a turn and I headed towards the opposite end. I did the first pair of slow turns with amber clinging nervously. She finally relaxed, leaving her legs behind.

“What I’m doing is called a frog pumpkin. It works very well even under water. "

“Uhhuh.”

As he pushed us through the water at a pleasant pace my hands wandered up and down the back, calming his fears of water and me.

“I won’t do anything to hurt you, honey. You believe me, right?”

Amber nods, her cheek got stuck against mine. I took her wet hair and kissed her cheek. Once I got back to the bottom end, I stopped kicking and then I crunched in the water enough so that only our heads were out of the water. Amber wrapped her legs around my middle to help keep her body in place. I came under Amber’s butt and then I put a hand in my trunks. My live dick thanked me raising myself in full glory after pulling it in a vertical position. The stairs at the lower end gave me an idea so slowly I went in that direction and sat on one of the lower steps. Amber sat on my lap in front of me with her legs still wrapped around her hips. We kissed each other tenderly and talked to each other in low tones. I felt and stroked my way around his back and ass freely. Occasionally slip a hand into the back of her bikini bottom. They became more loose on his body as the tense material to accommodate my hands.

Every time one of my hands ran into the bow tie in the middle of his back holding it in place, I would have held back. I let Amber know that it was in the way of slipping her hand under it or letting the material stretch then go up in position while my fingers passed over. It’s time to remove the first barrier in the middle of the back. My fingers found the two ends and slowly pulled. The knot was tight by the extra tension caused by my hands. There was no doubt when the knot broke off. Amber hugged me tighter than keeping her top among us.

“Pumpkin, look at me, honey. "

When Amber’s head came out of my cheek and looked in my eyes, I said. “We have a six-foot fence between us and the outside world. Your house and mine are the only ones in this neighborhood. Even the builders left for the day, okay? No one but me will see anything. "

The tie on the back of the neck is easily detached. I grabbed a free end and pulled out. Amber felt the tension and released her grip around my neck enough to allow her top to slip away. He doubled his efforts and clinged to me once again. Although the skin on the chest could barely discern its nipples by pressing against it, my excitement has grown. I let the moment pass and I gently ran my nails up and down his clumsy back. When I grabbed my arms without words, I ask you to free your grip.

“What’s the problem with pumpkin, are you afraid? "

“No, it’s not that.” Amber said in a quiet but tall tone.

“What is it then? You can tell me. "

“I don’t know why you want to see up there. I have nothing!”

“Do you remember when you realized I could see the front of your dress last night, honey? I know you caught me looking because I saw him in my face. "

“Yes, I remember. "

“Well? There’s something up there, the cute ones with sharp nipples sticking. I got excited when I got my first look. I had even warmer when I heard your nipples grow as I played with them. "

“You’ll laugh at me. Because otherwise you’d like to do it when you can show an older girl. "

“Amber …. I’ll be honest with you. Now look me in the eye so you know I’m telling you the truth is all right? "

“You’re right to ask why I want you when I can get other girls who are closer to my age. I had girls at school. I also had sex with one of them. Because I’m interested in you, I really want to know why, but it really turns me on! I’ve never been excited by a girl, but you’re hot! There’s something inside me that makes me like me. It’s wrong to feel like I did, but I can’t help. I know, though. "

I kept her head to make sure she could see in my soul. “I will not hurt you, or I will laugh at you. I know better than trying to get too far and… well, you know.”

I heard Amber slowly clear her arm around her neck. His body came out of mine, allowing my eyes to feast on his new beauty. His smile answered mine when our eyes met again. I wrapped my fingers around his chest cage on each side and used the side of my thumbs to tease his nipples standing proudly.

“I dare you to swim across the pool and come back like this Amber!”

“I’ll do it if you do Charlie!”

“It’s not fair, but you have a deal!”

Amber swam as fast as possible to the deep end then again where I moved to be in the middle of the bottom.

“Okay, now it’s your turn, Charlie, but first you have to take off your costume!”

“This wasn’t the deal, Pumpkin.”

“UH HUH! You agree!”

“Yeah, but who took your head off? "

I kept my arms out, pointing out what he had to do if he wanted me to complete my share of the deal. He put his jaw and approached me, then he started working with my Speedo.

“It will be easier if you cancel the coulisse in the front pumpkin. "

Get some anger with herself Amber boldly pulled the front of my open dress, found the ends of the knot and pulled. When the knot came free, he pulled them down as far as he could reach without the head going under. After watching me for driving, he realized he should take them away alone. Amber pinched her nose with a hand and then went under. She had to take her hand off her nose to get my dress off.

Eventually, victorious, Amber came to vomit. “There are smart pants! Now let’s see how you like this!”

I looked quietly while my Speedo came flying from Amber’s hand to land far from the edge of the water. I should get out of the water to retrieve them, a small matter for me. “Okay, here’s nothing, honey!”

I did my best backstroke, using a frog kick instead of racing style. With my cock standing proudly from my pelvis. I did a lot of pleasure, then I stopped by Amber who was cleverly tightening to the ties of her little bikini bottom.

“Hey squirt you did pretty well with your breath underwater! Now try this. It’s called hyperventilating. "

Amber followed my lead by taking several deep breaths and then went under with me, holding his nose. His buoyant body floated on top but his head was still under water, his eyes fixed on my dick. I had settled down and leaned directly under her. To give Amber a show that I brought my hand to my dick then I started slowly stroking up and down. Amber’s eyes are wide open, hypnotized by my brilliant show. The 12-year-old boy held his breath until he could take his head out of the water. I got up next to her, my erection yelling at her body when I got up.

“Is that what Charlie does? "

“Yes. I saw where you were looking, so I thought I’d show you. What do you think, you liked it? "

Amber’s blushing face answered my question. I decided it was time to see if I could take her bikini off her body.

“How much do you think I can hold my breath under the pumpkin of water? "

“I don’t know, for a minute? "

“I’ll make a bet with you, okay?”

Amber looked at me suspiciously. “What kind of bet? "

“If I stay under water for a minute and a half, I’m gonna untie a side of your bikini. Two minutes, and I can untie the other side. Two and a half minutes, and I can get them out of your body. If I don’t stay under for at least two and a half minutes, you can tie everything and I won’t try anything else for the rest of the day. How are you? "

“NO WAY! What do I get if you lose? "

“I don’t know. ‘Cause you don’t tell me, that’s right.”

Amber thought for a moment, then her face turned on. “You must do what I say for a whole day!”

You mean being your slave for a day? Would you start today? Or another day. "

“Not today, because it must be for a whole day to be right. "

“And your mother? He’ll think there’s something wrong when I start doing something you tell me to do, did you think about that? "

“Okay, but maybe when nobody’s out there? "

“You can split it if you want Amber. How does it sound 12 hours? If you tell me to do something that only takes a few minutes, it’ll count like an hour. How about this? "

“Okay! Give me your watch!”

“How am I gonna know what time is it if you have my watch? Can I trust you to report me to the right time? "

Amber solemnly announced her head. I gave her an evil comedy eye and then I started to hyperventilate while I took off my watch. When I go swimming from the abundance of oxygen, I pressed the timer button then handed the clock to Amber and went under. I decided to get Amber’s ankles to help me hold off instead of blowing the air. The longest time I could ever stay underwater was just under three minutes. That time I had to get enough air out to lose the hole, so now I’ve had a slight advantage. Unfortunately it had been at least a month since I had swim. I was wondering if my lack of exercise would affect my pulmonary force.

A thousand, two thousand, I counted seconds in my mind. Sixty seconds passed, then another thirty seconds. Amber’s feet got nervous. He signaled me with a hand, a little late to my account, but I let him pass. His bottom, loose from my exploratory hands has already allowed a hint of his labia almost without hair to peek out from under the blue cloth that covered his horse. Reaching with a hand I pulled the free knot. The amber shook and shook at the ends. Thirty more seconds passed and the other knot fell victim to my fingers. He never gave a signal, but I couldn’t blame the girl. The next thirty seconds seemed to take an eternity. Amber was desperate for the material in front of her little bikini. To pass the fastest time I manoeuvred my way behind her to watch her little tight ass. I used my legs to push behind her so even though she tried to turn her body around I had the view I wanted. My mind had lost track, but I knew it was two and a half minutes. The burn I heard in my lungs told me so much.

The poor girl seemed more than a little scared when I slipped into her free floating bottom. Amber’s screams became clear. He dropped my watch to hold the back half of his bikini to his body.

I ripped the clock from the bottom of the pool and then I pulled out the head from the water, gasping by air. When I saw how loud Amber was crying, I felt about two inches tall. I wanted to blame for causing his fear and misery.

“I’m sorry Pumpkin!” I apologized when I pulled his strident body against mine.

She still clings desperately to her suit with one hand, but she wrapped my other hand around my neck. His screams went in full and they played me in my ears.

I should have known it was too much to ask for you. Please forgive me, honey? "

“Cuh-cuh- can we get out of the water now Charlie? I didn’t want to act like a child like that, honest!”

“Don’t worry about that honey. Shall we make you dry? "

I just recognized that Amber wrapped her other hand around her neck while carrying her naked body out of the water. My mind recorded that he still had his small bottom of tight bikini in his fist because he was now walking down his back, leaving water slides from the wet material. I ripped the two towels that were on a table waiting for us and wrapped one of them around her as best as possible with a hand. The fresh air-conditioned temperature inside Amber’s house has made its thrill even more. I took her down the hallway looking for her bedroom. Passing the door open in a bathroom I have an idea. I lit the water in their bathtub and tested the temperature. When the water looked right, I pulled up the knob that led the water to the shower. Amber still clings to me as I walked in and closed the glass sliding door to the shower.

Amber calmed considerably as Luke-warm’s water from the shower sprayed over her body. I sat down at the bottom of the tub, grabbed a comfortable bottle of shampoo and started lathering my hair. After rinsing the second batch of shampoo from her hair, she was back to her usual self.

Amber was sitting in my lap in front of me while I soaped a sink and started washing her back. The guilt of upsetting her in the pool had caused my erection to fall away even if I had just noticed the fact at the moment. As my sink reached its butt, my dick began to rise again. I expected Amber to react badly when I felt the head of my fucking car against her. She unintentionally shuddered then she squirmed in my lap, reacting to the strange new contact on her back side

Amber disguised. “Your wiener is petting my ass hole Charlie!”

“I’m sorry, honey. Sometimes he has a mind of himself. I have yours It’s all clean. You can get up and clean the rest yourself. "

“Can you do it for me, Charlie? It’s really good when you wash me.”

“Sua zucca. Can I let you do your private parts well? "

“You can do it too. I’m not afraid, honest!”

“Okay, honey. Why don’t you get up for me? "

Amber disguised when he stepped on my dick while standing in the tub. Her pussy was laid right above my face while standing in front of me. For the first time, I look good. I grabbed the sink and cleaned her legs, then the forehead, saving the best last. For her pussy, I threw the sink aside and put my hands on. My eyes took the lower hair that hijacked from where the swelling of his lips turned inward. He formed two thin lines, slightly dark that they just met at the top of his pussy.

When my soapy fingers slipped into the folds of her pussy I knew I was in paradise. Amber squirmed about and held on the handles in the wall and shower door while I cleaned and explored every crack and fold it had to offer. He also raised his leg and put it on the side of the tub to give me full access. You giggled when I gently probed her tight little butt hole with fingertips.

When Amber was clean and ripped everywhere I got up. It just seemed a little disappointed when I grabbed a cool towel and began to dry its body out after I dried myself dryly. When I was satisfied that she was completely dry, I wrapped a towel around her slim body and took her as a newlywed wife.

“Where’s your Pumpkin room? "

Over there. Amber was pointing to a closed door. There was a slight hint of resignation in his tone of his voice that betrayed his belief that our games were over.

I looked in her eyes. “Do you trust me Pumpkin? "

Amber nodded, then bit the lower lip when she opened the towel that covered her squeaky-clean nudity. Her legs were slightly separated, exposing her pink pussy to my party eyes. I lifted my hand on her leg, she pulled her beam and shut her legs. After a moment he smiled widely and then spread his legs far away. Her pussy lips separated, revealing her inner flesh. From my sitting position at the foot of her bed, I grabbed both legs and lay on my stomach with the face pointed directly between my legs. While Amber was trying to get away, not knowing what I was doing, I made my move. My tongue separated his lips and returned with the taste of his sex. The second time I read between my lips until my tongue came into contact with her pussy. Amber took a sharp breath and pushed my pelvis into my tongue. I came back for more, arguing his sensitive clitoris with my tongue. In a few minutes he was grasping at the covers of his bed, his body shook in reaction to the sensations that flooded the pleasure center of his brain. .

Amber came hard. He expressed his strong ecstasy and pushed his pussy against my face. With a last cry of lust, the body of the 12-year-old boy became rigid, then his muscles relaxed. Amber was too far to react to my tongue when I folded my knees and probed her virgin pussy with my tongue. There was no reaction even when I kicked her ass. I knew I could fuck her at that time and she wouldn’t stop me. As much as my dick screamed for release, I held back.

I got up out of bed and sat in Amber’s legs waiting for her to come back from a land without sexual life. Amber sighed and opened her eyes. In a lightning was in my arms that embraced me tightly. Her wet pussy lips opened to accept the length of my erection painfully difficult. She sucked and caressed her hips, nidifying her pussy around my dick even more. The tender lower side of my dick was pressing against her pussy opened by her clitoris super sensitive to the opening of her virginity. I wrapped an arm around her upper body and grabbed her butt with the other then pressed her to me even tighter. Amber got upset and I moaned. She welcomed herself again and I answered in nature.

My hands urged Amber to move his body up and down against mine. The intensity of my feelings grew exponentially while Amber’s pussy spread her wetness to my dick. Amber bit her lip and began to slip and slip up and down the length of my dick seriously. I came for her looking in my eyes. She came for the second time shortly after me. After a blessed eternity we freed each other and fell on his bed in opposite directions.

I found the satisfaction I didn’t know until now. Closed my eyes, I relaxed and let the mind wander. I woke up when I felt Amber’s hand gently grab my dick slightly catching but still erect. When I opened my eyes, Amber was watching the sperm she had tasted in her fingers. He looked at me and smiled.

“So it’s like a man’s stuff? "

“Yeah, it’s a little messy, no.”

“I can fix Charlie, I’ll be right back. "

Amber came back with a hot wet sink and sat on the side of her bed and cleaned me up. Although I had two of the best orgasms of my life that day, my dick increased to the occasion as a trooper. After rinseing the sink, she returned to her bedroom.

She sat on her bed and left a sigh. “It’s almost two of Charlie’s, I have to eat something, then we have to go. "

“Yeah, I think you’re right, Pumpkin.”

“We can stay here and forget the evidence. "

“Oh no! What would your mother think when she found out? Who would have skin alive, certainly not you!”

“But we’ll never be able to do things again! You’ll have another girl and forget everything about me!”

When Amber started crying, I pulled her thin naked body over mine. “It will never happen, honey. What you and I have experienced was the best. I will never forget it, or you!”

“But my half-sister will be here tonight. It will ruin everything!”

“Cassandra is your half-sister? I thought you were happy she was coming. Why would he make a difference between us? "

“Cassandra is almost 14 years old! She has boobs and everything!”

So?

“She’s gone too! Cassandra is BEAUTIFUL and she knows it too! He can have any guy he wants!”

“I’ll ignore her then, don’t worry. I’ve seen a lot of girls like that Amber, it’s all me, me, me. I’ve been there and learned everything about that guy. "

“No, you can’t ignore her. She’s my best friend. "

“What do you want me to do with her, honey? "

Amber seemed worried, climbing over me and sitting on the edge of her bed in front of me. “For things must become so complicated!”

“What’s wrong with Amber? You want me to promise you to resist his charm? It’s not a problem. "

“I can’t tell you, you’ll hate me if you know.”

I turned on my side and looked at Amber’s shoulders, wondering what she was so worried about. It didn’t take long to find an educated hypothesis.

“Amber, I think I can guess what your secret might be and nothing matters to me.”

“You can’t!”

“Cassandra sleeps here with you when she visits honey? "

Amber turned and looked at me, his shocked expression revealed the truth. She quickly turned and covered her face in her hands.

“Do you love her, honey? "

“No! Yeah, I thought I did, but now things are different. "

“My fault and you? "

Amber announced her head. “What do I have to do tonight, Charlie? "

“Everything you feel, honey. I won’t hold you.

“You’ll never want me if I do. "

“Bullshit Amber. It won’t make any difference, honest. "

Amber looked at me nicely. “You hate me now that you know? "

“Maybe Cassandra hated you if she knew what Amber did? Did she promise she’ll only love you the last time you were together? "

“No, she likes kids too, but not as much as the girls I think. "

So you’re sure she’s been with each other since she was here?

“Yes, he even told me on the phone. "

“Sleep with her Amber, then come to me. I will prove that what I say is true then.”

Amber looked me in the eye and saw the truth. “Okay, Charlie, I will if that’s what you want. I’ll also have her tongue on me now that I know how beautiful it is, thanks to you.”

“You licked her the last time she was here? "

“No, but he wanted me to. "

“You were the first one I did to Amber. I just had to prove it. "

“Really Charlie? "

“Yes, I liked it too!”

“Can I try it with you, Charlie? "

“I was hoping you wanted Amber. I thought I should convince you. "

Amber looked at my erection and then reached to touch it. I had to take my hand, knowing I wouldn’t want him to stop if he started.

“There’s no time, honey. If I let myself touch, I’d lose control. I’ll tell you something. Get dressed and go get a burger before you get into the gym. "

Amber seemed a little hurt, but when I showed her what time she realized. As she dressed, I went to the pool and recovered my costume. I went home and dressed for work and took Amber. She seemed so sexy in her leotards with her little niblets popping out. It was all I could do to keep her hands away. After taking a quick meal at the burger barn, I left it at the gym, then we went to work.

At six o’clock in the afternoon, my boss told me I had a call. I went to the desk and got my phone.

Hello?

“Charlie is you? "

“Yes, honey. Do you need a ride home? "

“Kinda, I mean I can take a ride if you can’t catch me. I was thinking about Cassandra and stuff like that. "

“Yeah?”

“Well, do you remember the bet we made and what you said about being my slave for a day? "

There was no way Amber won that bet, but being her slave might be interesting. I let her go.

“That’s true. I guess I owe you this, huh? "

“Oh, good! Before trying what we talked to Cassandra, I want to try it with you.”

“What time do your parents expect from home? I don’t think there’s gonna be enough time. "

“I was thinking… Well, when I came home. "

“Now there’s a Pumpkin idea! I’ll see you in 15 minutes, okay?

I hung up on the phone and I shook my head. My boss already knew I should have left for a while, so it wasn’t a problem. I took one of the cloth napkins from the flax escort and filled it in my pocket while I walked out the door.

Amber was waiting on the sidewalk when I walked into the parking lot. Her blushing smile made my dick already rigid give a light in my pants. Like a good slave, I stripped my pants and took my dick off on your request. Most of Amber’s hands were working their magic. It was too dangerous to let her do something more than this while she was in traffic. I finally had to go on a side street when I couldn’t take it anymore.

Amber smiled at me and licked her lips when I left her in front of her house. Her half-sister went out of the house laughing and laughing. They were hugging when I ran away. The skin on my dick was raw and hurts from Amber’s inexperienced teeth, but I didn’t care.

I’ll always remember that the first time Amber sucked my dick. In time his ability is equal to his mother’s. Amber definitely had something on her mother. She had the most incredibly tight pussy I’ve ever heard. That’s right, I couldn’t help myself. Fortunately, ma’am. P never found out. But you knew I was a pervert, didn’t you?