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 Title: Katie


Summary: I never knew she was into me.


Keywords: fiction,incest, orgasm, teenage



   When my wife and two daughters and I moved into our house a couple of
years ago, the only thing we really knew about the neighborhood was the
fact that it was outside of the bigger city, it was remotely quiet, and not
a lot of traffic.  It was a nice subdivision off a main road, with easy
access to town, grocery stores, and about fifteen minutes across town to
the local mall.

   It also was right on the bus route from the girls school, and it was
less than a half hour drive to work as well as less than fifteen minutes to
where my wife worked.  It couldn't have been a better choice for us to move
out of the city and into the quiet township where we'd chosen to live. 
After the inner city life, it would be a nice change.

   Little did I know that the change was going to be not only nice, but an
experience that I had never thought would happen in a million lifetimes of
mine.

   I'd been out in the yard a number of times with the girls, throwing the
ball around, kicking a soccer ball, doing yard work, playing with the dog,
chasing the neighborhood cats around, or just out back behind the house
near the woods when I'd seen our neighbors out in the yard.  We'd met them
a couple of times while we were moving in.  Nice enough people, friendly,
somewhat easy to talk to, and loved to have people over.  They would have a
group of people over on a regular basis, have bonfires in the backyard, and
at times, get too loud to the point where they'd said, "If you think we get
too loud, come over and tell us, and we'll quiet it down." I didn't want to
be an ass, so we'd just tolerated it, and eventually it would slow down.

   After a couple of weeks, I finally noticed a younger girl out in the
backyard, driving around on their tractor.  From a distance, kind of cute,
bouncing up and down on the riding mower, driving around, doing the yard
work.  A couple of minutes after I saw her, I heard the tractor stop.  I
went down behind the garage, and saw her doing something with it.  She
looked up, smiled at me, waved, said, "Hi" and started it back up and off
she drove.

   I only had a couple of seconds to really get a good look at her.  She
looked good from that distance, but not having formally had a chance to
meet her, I knew nothing about her except I'd assumed she was the neighbors
kid.

   I didn't see her again for a couple of days, and when I finally did,
what a hell of a first official meeting.

   I was out in our backyard, mowing the huge yard we had with a push
mower. Being in the house only a short time, I hadn't gotten around to
buying a riding mower (that would happen later).  About halfway through the
lower part of the backyard, my mower died.  I realized I'd run out of gas,
so had to walk up the hill towards the garage, and get the gas can and fill
up so I could finish.  I didn't make it half way up the hill when I saw
this young girl walking out the back door of the neighbors house and
walking down the steps of their deck.  All I could do was stand there and
stare, feeling my dick growing hard in my jean shorts.

   She walked down the steps, waved, smiled a big friendly smile, and said,
"Hi.  You must be our new neighbor.  It's nice to meet you."

   All I could do was stand there and stare at this amazingly fucking cute
young girl with a stupid look on my face.  And she finally spoke again,
giggling, and said, "I'm Katie.  And you are?"

   I finally opened my mouth and said, "Oh.  Sorry.  I just had a brain
fart.  I'm Joey.  It's nice to meet you."

   She walked closer, and it took everything in my power to not make her
aware that I was staring up and down her teenage body.  I knew damn well
this girl could not be more than sixteen or seventeen years old.  But
Christ, the body on her was just fucking amazing.  And the face?  Cute with
freckles, long dark brown hair to boot, and the bikini covering up very
little.

   I just stood there, not really sure what to say, until she said, "Well,
I'm gonna get me a sun tan.  Hopefully it's not too hot for you to finish
mowing the lawn.  Hope we can talk again some other time." Then she walked
off.

   I stood there for a second, staring at her teenage ass, dirty, perverted
sexual thoughts running through my head.  All I had on my mind right then
and there was going back into my house, masturbating something fierce, and
blowing cum all over the place.  I didn't quite get the chance, because
what happened next was totally unexpected.

   I was heading into the garage, and a few minutes later, came back out to
find Katie standing just outside of their fence.  She looked at me, a bit
embarrassed, and hesitated before speaking.  When she finally did, you
would have sworn I was punched in the head by a pickup truck.

   "Hi again," Katie said.

   "Well hi again.  What happened to the sun tan that you wanted to get?" I
finally responded, hoping I didn't sound like a total fucking tool, unable
to put a sentence together to this amazingly hot young cute girl.

   Katie looked at me, blushed heavily, and said, "Well, uh, I have a weird
question for you.  It's kind of awkward, but well, uh, yeah," and she stood
there, staring at me in a shy way.

   "Go ahead.  What's the question?  I might even have the right answer," I
said to her and laughed.  Thankfully, Katie giggled, and I didn't think I
came across as a complete moronic asshole.

   "Well, it's kind of awkward, and I hope you don't think I'm going to
sound like a creep.  But, well, my mom and dad aren't home right now.  When
I lay out, I usually have someone put lotion all over my back and stuff,
because I burn really bad with the skin condition I have.  Well, I know I
just met you and all, so hopefully you don't think I'm a total weirdo and
freak, but do you think you could help me out?" Katie said.

   I just stood there, staring at her, not sure what in the hell to say,
when she said with a laugh, "I'm sorry.  That was really freaking creepy.
Forget I asked."

   To which I just laughed and said, "No.  I mean, not in a weird way. 
But, well neither of my girls ask that, nor does their mom, so well, I
guess it's an awkward thing.  But that's fine.  I mean, I'm not some creep.
If you're comfortable with me doing that, well, yeah, that's fine."

   She handed me the lotion.  "Hang on a second.  I gotta unhook this.  I
hope it doesn't creep you out and all that," Katie said.

   I laughed and said, "Not to sound creepy, but you may not want to tell
your folks that you let your neighbor's dad put lotion on you.  They might
flip their shit or something."

   Katie laughed and said, "Oh God.  Fuck no." and then stopped.

   She looked at me, blushed heavily, and said, "Sorry.  I don't normally
do that."

   I looked at her and said, "Do what?

   Katie just looked at me and laughed.  "I like you.  You're pretty
chill."

   I just smiled and said, "Well, I try my best."

   She laughed again.

   I was standing there, deathly afraid that I had a raging fucking hard on
in my shorts, and she could see it along with God and the whole world.

   If Katie noticed anything, she said nothing for a second.  Finally
speaking, she said, "We should probably go out of sight of the neighbors,
so they don't see this and think we're a couple of creeps."

   I nodded and agreed.  I followed Katie behind the garage, and she said,
"Well, this should be a bit more comfortable.  Not that we have anything to
hide you know, but people I guess sometimes take stuff the wrong way."

   I laughed and said, "Boy do they.  You have no idea."

   She looked at me, raised her eyebrow, and said, "Not the first time
you've had problems or been judged?"

   I shook my head, and finally said, "Nope.  I've had my share of
bullshit. Especially since I'm friends with mostly younger girls, and I'm
comfortable with it.  But people my age get freaked out and get stupid and
say dumb shit."

   Katie nodded and said, "That's gotta suck.  What do you do?"

   I just shrugged and said, "Blow it off the best I can.  But my daughters
hear it, and so does their mom.  They don't care much, but she gets kind of
pissy and acts stupid.  I just shrug it off.  Can't change people's minds."

   She finally said, "Well, if you wanna help me do this?" I nodded and
said yes.

   "What did you want me to do?" I finally asked.

   Katie looked at me and said, "Well, I'll untie my top, and I'll take it
off (I almost shit myself), and you can rub the lotion across my back and
where the bikini top ties.  Is that okay?" she said.

   I looked at her, saw her blushing heavily, and finally said with a nod,
"Yes.  That's fine.  Go ahead if you wanna turn around."

   She untied her bikini top, and I saw it fall off into her hand.  Katie
turned around, and with her back to me, held her arms out.  I took the
lotion container, I squirted it all over my hands, set the container on the
ground, and stood up.

   I was shaking, my knees were like jelly, and I could barely move
forward, but finally took the steps towards her.  She held her arms out
wide, and I had the lotion all over my hands.  I started slowly, rubbing it
on her shoulders, and I heard her gasp.

   I stopped and said, "Are you okay?"

   She giggled and said, "It was just cold.  But yes.  I'm okay.  It's
fine. Keep going," I did just that.

   Looking at Katie, I sized her up as I was touching her shoulders.  Being
about five foot ten inches myself and about two hundred pounds, I'm not a
huge guy, but I'm big enough.  I'd have guessed her about five foot five
inches and probably about one hundred fifty pounds.  Not skinny by any
means, but not overweight, gross or fat either.  Just bigger boned, but
cute.  Really cute.

   And here I was, rubbing sun tan lotion all over this teenage girl's
body. Christ, what the fuck was I doing?  Imagine my wife or kids coming
home, the neighbors seeing, or God forbid, her parents coming home, and
probably putting a bullet in my head.

   I'm not sure if Katie had ESP or some shit, but she said to me, "Don't
worry.  My folks are gone until probably about 2am.  So unless your kids or
their mom comes home, it's all kosher,"

   I laughed and said, "Are you reading my mind or what?"

   I don't think she realized what she was doing, because without warning,
still holding the bikini top, Katie turned around and faced me.  Without
warning, I looked down at her chest.  Realizing what she'd done, she
blushed, stuttered, and said, "Uh.  Shit.  Well, uh, sorry.  Oh crap.  I
don't believe I did that."

   I could not believe the chest on this teenage girl.  I'd have to guess
at least a 34C or somewhere closer.  Definitely more than a handful, but
bigger boobs, round firm nipples, and a fantastic looking chest for a girl
her size.  Jesus Christ, what was I thinking?

   She was standing there, put her arms out again, and finally spoke.  "I'm
sorry.  This is probably awkward.  Really creepy.  I mean, I probably
shouldn't have done that."

   I laughed and said, "Well, it was awkward.  But I don't take offense to
it."

   Without warning, Katie turned around again and looked at me.  I could
see the lotion glistening on her shoulders, and I could see her blushing as
she looked up at me.

   "So?" she finally said.

   "So what?" I finally responded, barely getting it out without a stutter.

   "So," Katie asked.  "You didn't say anything."

   I responded, "Well, what I wanted to say might creep you out.  So I kept
my thoughts to myself."

   Katie looked at me and giggled.  "Are you shy?  You don't come across as
that type?"

   I looked at her and laughed.  "Oh fuck no.  I'm by no means shy.  But I
guess considering your age, and what's going on here, well, you gotta
understand where I'm coming from.  Just trying to avoid trouble or
bullshit."

   "Oh.  I get it.  I've never done nothing like this before.  I just was
curious," Katie said.

   "Curious about what?" I asked finally.

   She glanced up at me, glanced down, and I realized that, holy shit, she
was asking me to comment about her fucking boobs.  God.  I had no idea.  I
felt like a total moron.

   I finally looked down at her, in her face, and said, "You have amazing
boobs.  There.  I said it.  Creepy as fuck, I know, because I'm probably
the same age as your dad.  But yes.  You do.  I think they are amazing.  I
think that you have an incredible body and a nice cute face for a girl your
age.  There.  I said it."

   Katie smiled at me, blushed again, and said, "Thank You.  That makes me
feel good.  Do you wanna finish?"

   I stood there, couldn't think what the fuck she was talking about, and
finally said, "Oh, Yeah.  The lotion.  Duh.  Yeah.  I'll finish."

   I soaked the lotion into my hands again, as Katie held her arms out
again.  I was rubbing her shoulders, down her back, and along her hips.  I
heard her groan slightly, so I kept rubbing.  I felt somewhat creepy and
dirty, but as I had the lotion on my hands, I slid my hands under her
boobs, and along her side.  And without warning, I heard her gasp and moan.
I stopped, not sure what she was implying, and then, suddenly, I heard her
say something I didn't expect.

   "Please.  Keep doing that.  It felt amazing.  Don't stop."

   I stood there, hardly believing what the fuck I was doing.  But she said
it again.  "Please.  I meant it.  Keep rubbing me."

   I had lotion all over my hands, so I kept rubbing up her sides.  I kept
rubbing along her hips.  And I slid my hands under her boobs.  I lifted one
breast slightly, heard her gasp, soaked it with lotion, and then moved my
hands under the other one and did the same.

   Suddenly, Katie turned around, standing there, her boobs firm, nipples
hard as a rock, and stared at me.  She smiled, blushed, and said, "Thank
You.  That was wonderful.  I'm going to lay out in the sun again.  Good
luck with the lawn."

   Then she walked off.

   To be continued...
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