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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Cyber Neighbor (M/F-teen, voy) By Thomas Frottage (tfrottage@aol.com) *** The afternoon sun beat down on Tony Scarletti's almond skin as he snipped and trimmed the bushy leaves of the hedges that separated all the houses in the neighborhood. Loud rock music blared from a portable CD player he kept on the patio. He was nearly finished with the second set of hedges when out of the corner of his eye he thought he caught a glimmer of someone moving in his neighbor's yard. He glanced quickly through a small opening in the bushes, but didn't see anything. A few minutes later he saw something move again, this time through the window of his neighbor's house. He knew the only person to use that room was his neighbor's daughter, Carrie. Like a thief in the night Tony snuck up to a small clearing in the bush just across from the window, found a stray brick, and stepped up on it. Instantly he was just above the fence line with a clear view into Carrie's window. His eyes bugged out, a low moan escaped from behind the open window. Tony watched Carrie Webber sprawled on her bed slowly fingering her hairless pussy. She was an absolute fox, with long blonde hair, a firm set of 34-c's, a great pair of legs, best of all, she was captain of her high school cheerleading squad. She must've just come home from practice; her cheerleading skirt was hiked up above her hips, her sweater bunched up exposing her chest, both pink nipples standing straight up. Tony admired her long muscular legs bent at the knees, parted wide allowing her cherry red painted fingernails to penetrate her obviously moist folds. Her goddess like face contorted with every touch; another moan ruptured the outside silence. Tony took his cock from his shorts; he couldn't help himself. Watching this goddess getting herself off was too much for any red-blooded man to ignore. He slowly pumped his stiff member, a feeling of adventure rolling through him. He could be caught at any moment. What a rush! Then Carrie arched her back high off the bed; another red colored fingernail split her tight pussy, burying itself deep inside. Another second passed; another finger found her inner folds. She worked three fingers in small circles over her excited G-spot. Her thumb found her swollen clit, circled it while her fingers toyed with her spot. Tony pumped his cock with his fist at full speed now, watching the young babe get herself off. He had often thought about what Carrie would look like nude. He'd thought about it a lot after seeing her by the pool one day last year, but he never actually thought he would see her. Now, "live," just a few feet away, it was better than he ever imagined. Her toned body was like something from the Ms. Fitness America Pageant, he couldn't see an ounce of fat on her splendid body. Tony knew she was close to climaxing, her tits heaved faster now than just a few moments ago. Her hips began to buck up off the bed, her fingers burying themselves deeper. She moaned loudly, retracting her hips, tightening her ass and came with a groan. Tony could almost see her vaginal walls tightening around her fingers as her pussy spasmed with pleasure. Her hand was covered with her love juice as her breathing slowly, and steadily returned to normal. The girl's tan body had a slight flush to it from the extreme pleasure she'd just experienced. She looked like Aphrodite lying there on the bed. Tony exploded a thick load of cum all over the dark green leaves of his cozy hedge hideout. He felt weak in the knees as the last gush of cum escaped his rigid dick. It took all his strength to keep from grunting as his orgasm hit. He was sure if he made a sound, Carrie would hear him. He really didn't care, but he was afraid she might tell her parents; or worse - his wife. After about a minute of silent recovery, still watching his naked young neighbor on her bed, Tony withdrew from the shrubs and resumed his trimming. Hedge trimming was not that bad after all, he thought to himself with a smile. * A few weeks passed, Tony was disappointed that he hadn't been able to catch a sight of a repeat performance BY THE PRETTY TEENAGER. But he was happy that she had been lying out by the pool almost every afternoon in skimpy little bikinis keeping up her dark tan. Tony didn't get the same satisfaction out of her sunbathing though; but he watched nonetheless. One night while surfing the web Tony stumbled across a site marketing amateur teens posing nude. He viewed the site, decided most of the girls pictured were much too old to be advertised as teens and moved on to another site. The more he thought about the outrageous pictures he had seen and the insane amount of people who paid for those pictures the more he though about his hot little neighbor. Tony knew voyeur pictures were popular, and he knew pictures of teen cheerleaders were even more popular. He had the best of both living right next door, untapped. He thought about the money, and how Carrie's beautiful naked body would surely bring a good price. The next day Tony planted two cameras in the bushy hedge line - one near the pool, the other outside Carrie's bedroom window. He had noticed over the past few days that she never closed her bedroom blinds. The camera took some work near the bedroom; the view was hard to establish and keep the camera concealed. After some tweaking he finally found a position in which he could capture almost the entire room. He hoped to capture a repeat performance like the other day and eventually maybe even real sex. But Tony knew beautiful sleeping teens could bring him a good price as well. Tony anxiously raced home from work for the next three days in a row, eager to see what his hidden cameras had captured. He had secretly hidden a small color monitor and motion activated VCR in a small cutout up in the closet of the spare bedroom. Every day Carrie sat by the pool sunning her perfect body, letting her hands explore her intimate areas when she felt the urge. Tony watched intrigued as Carrie performed her daily ritual all the while thinking of the money he was going to make selling her image to the hundreds of devoted girl lovers world wide. By the weekend Tony had enough footage to split some video into still pictures, streamline other footage into small manageable clips, and establish a decent website, www.verycarrie.com. Amazingly, even with only bare bones bandwidth, his site attracted lots of attention right from the start. Carrie's poolside solo moments were an instant hit. * Carrie only spent two days out in the sun the following week; Tony capturing the moments for his cyber-endeavor. One day she practically wore nothing burying her fingers in her pussy almost as soon as she stretched out. Tony couldn't help but jerk off while editing that footage. It was going to be a big seller. Tony tweaked the site everyday, responding to the numerous e-mails, adding and subtracting pictures, changing color schemes in the background, and gradually upgrading the page to compete with established porn sites. And everyday he counted the profits from new memberships and photo series purchases. Like 80% of all Internet porn, Tony was turning a hefty profit - already! As the weeks passed Tony's site became more and more popular until he had no choice but to change servers and overhaul the entire site. Requests poured in for Carrie to be with a young stud or another luscious high school cheerleader. Tony guessed most of his subscribers suspected his "amateur voyeur" pictures were, in actuality, a staged model paid to look non-professional. Since Carrie had no idea she was performing for an audience getting her with someone else was a challenge. Did she even have sex? The bedroom camera had only ever captured Carrie pleasuring herself with her bullet-shaped vibrator - great stroke material, but not what the subscribers were requesting. All he could do now was hope that something would happen in the normal course of the pretty teenager's life and she'd have real sex with some boy. * Carrie was nowhere to be found for the next two weeks. Tony desperately needed new material for the site. He made do by posting previously unused pictures and video to keep the members happy. Early Thursday evening Tony flipped the monitor on while surfing the net, not expecting to see much - Carrie's disappearing act continued. He split the screen, decided it was too late for Carrie to be out by the pool and clicked off the backyard camera. A dim light from a hallway outside Carrie's window was the only thing illuminated on the screen. Tony flicked a switch on the VCR and settled in to his web surfing. After about an hour the monitor started flashing, brining Tony's attention to the screen. He quickly moved to the hole in the back of the closet wall. He hit the record button on the VCR and watched as Carrie shut her bedroom door and strode across the room. She wore her cheerleading uniform; Tony guessed she must've come from a game. Tony watched, as she appeared to talk to herself for a minute. He wondered if someone was in the room with her. Could this be it? He hadn't seen anyone come in with her. He leaned in closer to the monitor hoping he could figure out what she was doing. Suddenly Tony stood from the chair, his mouth wide open, his eyes as big as saucers studying the screen. Carrie moved from beside the bed to a position out of camera range, her hands outstretched in front of her as she seductively moved forward. After a second, she came back into camera view with a young sturdily high school football player's hands eagerly wrapped around her tight body. Tony knew from his hours of "research" that the good-looking boy was Johnny Benson, the captain of the high school football team and Carrie's ever present wet dream. Tony watched, fascinated as Johnny and Carrie began their foreplay. His prayers had been answered - he hoped. Johnny moved his thick hands from Carrie's tender shoulders to her tight ass. Tony could tell that the boy liked the feeling of her sexy cheerleading skirt rubbing against his hands as he kneaded Carrie's hard ass cheeks. The thin fabric of Carrie's panties was an appealing turn-on to the football star. Tony felt himself fully aroused - hard as a rock. Carrie's tongue found Johnny's mouth and she buried it deep inside. She rubbed his rock hard cock against her pelvic bone, throbbing demanding to be set free from the confines of his tight jeans. Johnny's ass was so tight as she rubbed it with her hands. She had never wanted someone so bad in all her life. She could feel her pussy juice soaking the thin panties under her skirt. She wanted Johnny to take her. Johnny moved a finger under the leg band of Carrie's cheerleader panties. His long finger found her tight soaked pussy, easily slipping in up to the first knuckle. Carrie let out a low moan, buried her head in Johnny's shoulder and quivered as the intrusion sent a wave of pleasure surging through her body. Carrie groped at the front of Johnny's tight jeans, fumbling with the snap, finally undoing it, pulled the zipper down, and springing Johnny's hardness from captivity. In one smooth motion her soft hand turned and palmed Johnny's member rubbing up and down at a feverish pace. Johnny's knees buckled as he jutted his hips forward trying to keep Carrie from making him cum with her hand. He was trying to keep his composure, but he was failing miserably. He felt cum creeping up his long shaft as Carrie's hand worked him over. He had to change positions, get inside her. He wanted to cum inside her. Johnny pulled back slightly breaking the rhythm Carrie had established, dropped to his knees and dove under her dark blue cheerleading skirt. His tongue lapped over her soaked panty covered pussy while he worked his hands up to remove the fabric. When he finally had them off he buried his tongue deep in Carrie's tight twat sending another wave rushing through her. She draped a leg over Johnny's shoulder allowing him better access to her hungry cunt. Johnny's tongue danced in and out of her tight hole, his hand pressed tightly against Carrie's leg stabilizing her and feeling the tight flesh of her beautiful leg. Carrie tried to keep quiet, her parents were in the room next door, but couldn't maintain, Johnny hit her in just the right spot and she practically passed out from the orgasm. Waves of glorious juice spilled onto Johnny's face covering his lips and chin. He had never made anyone cum like that before. His dick was so hard it hurt. Gingerly he stroked himself, ready to stick it in his drenched girlfriend. Tony couldn't believe his luck, a real sexual encounter. Even if Carrie and Johnny didn't actually have sex the hot oral should be enough to satisfy his fans until they did finally do it. Tony knew the video was hot; his cock was as hard as it had ever been while watching Carrie. Johnny moved to a standing position, kissing Carrie hard on the mouth. Her hand again found his solid dick and began rapidly stroking it. Johnny felt Carrie's tight tits through her sweater, carefully turning his young lover around and rubbing his rock hard cock against her bare ass cheeks. Carrie bent over slightly allowing Johnny to burry his condom covered cock between the folds of her tight pussy. Johnny slipped in easily, Carrie's tight pussy enveloping him like a tight glove. Johnny slowly pushed forward as Carrie pushed back. Within seconds, Johnny was bucking his hips forward, slamming his well-muscled body against Carrie's tight steel cheerleader ass; slapping sounds echoed through the room. Johnny hiked Carrie's skirt up over her hips, slapped her tight ass leaving red hand marks on her tan skin. Carrie had her back arched and was moaning loudly as her lover fucked her with all he was worth. Carrie came again, her entire body convulsed around Johnny's engorged cock. He held on to her cheerleading skirt like a jockey holding a bridal as Carrie ground her tight butt against his unyielding member. Johnny felt himself near the edge, knew he was going to explode any second, hoped he could hold on long enough for Carrie's orgasm to pass. Her sensuous round ass rubbing against his tight pelvic muscles was too much for him to take though. He let out a loud grunt, pulled his cunt-juice covered cock from deep inside Carrie, quickly peeled the thin protective condom from his rod and showered gobs and gobs of youthful cum all over Carrie's exposed ass, now arched higher in the air, eagerly receiving all Johnny had. Tony couldn't believe his luck. Not only had his naughty starlet had a sexual experience on camera, but she was a pro at making her lover cum - not to mention Tony. Money in the bank, he thought as he watched the two lovers awkwardly finish what had just been true poetry. Carrie and Johnny's tryst was an instant hit on Tony's site, the fan mail poured in begging for more. Tony spliced scenes together, adding new footage every day or so to keep the growing legion of subscribers satisfied. In the early evening one Thursday in June, Tony spent a little longer than usual watering the side-yard grass. As he did every day during summer he wore nothing more than a pair of baggy black swim trunks. "Out a little late today, aren't you?" Carrie asked from around the corner on her side of the yard. Tony felt his heart leap into his throat. He looked her direction as calmly as he could; she wore a black one- piece Lycra swimsuit that hugged her curves beautifully. "Supposed to get real hot this weekend, thought I'd give the lawn a little extra juice today," he said while his eyes danced over her luscious cheerleader body. Carrie smiled back, her full lips parted just enough to show a hint of white tooth. She saw how Tony's eyes undressed her, she was flattered, her eyes invited him to keep looking. "Would you mind coming inside with me for a second, when you're done? I've got this problem with my window. Dad keeps telling me he's going to fix it, but he still hasn't. You think you could take a look at it?" Carrie asked, swiveling slightly on her heel like a shy schoolgirl, her eyes full and pouty. Tony swallowed hard, "S--sure. I'll see what I can do. Your parents won't mind?" he asked, trying to discover if they were home. "Of course not. Besides, they're not going to be home for a long time. They are meeting each other after work for dinner." Carrie had moved from the corner, passed the hidden camera in the thick ivy to the common grass area just in front of Tony. She couldn't help but admire his strong burly chest. "I think they're gonna fuck and don't want to do it while I'm home," she whispered, smiling seductively. Tony was caught off guard by the comment. His face flushed and he was speechless for a second. His eyes transfixed on her moist red lips and the outline of her hardening nipples. Tony felt his erection starting to grow. "I'm finished here," he said and turned off the hose. "Let's go have a look at your window." "Follow me," Carrie said eagerly and skipped ahead of Tony, glancing over her shoulder making sure he was following. Tony starred at her bouncing ass cheeks as she skipped ahead. Her ass was even tighter up close. Carrie led Tony into her bedroom, leaned over a small desk that she kept near the window and pointed to a small spot where the weather stripping was hanging away from the frame. "It doesn't keep the cold air out when I'm sleeping," she explained. Tony never saw what she was pointing at, his eyes glued on Carrie's ass as she bent over. He felt his cock straining under the thin material of his swim trunks as he watched the black fabric of Carrie's swimsuit reveal more skin as she moved. "So do you think you can fix it?" she asked turning around. "I-- uh-- I--" Tony's face was beat red, his cock was sticking out like a flagpole under his shorts. Carrie had to know he was hard as a rock. "Where you looking at my ass?" she asked, playfully turning back away from him. "You like what you see?" "Very much," Tony managed. "Would you like to feel my ass?" "Yes," Tony said moving forward toward her as if possessed. Tony gently touched the silky fabric covering Carrie's ass; her butt was tighter than he had ever imagined. Slowly he started kneading the tight muscle. Carrie reached around with one hand and touched his cock. Tony let out a small, unexpected whimper. "That feel good?" You want me to play with it?" Carrie was on her knees in front of Tony instantly. She had his swim trunks around his ankles, his rod buried up to the root in her mouth. Tony's head was arched back in pleasure, both hands guiding Carrie's head back and forth over his shaft. Loud slurping sounds escaped Carrie's full mouth as she increased speed with every suck. Tony was in ecstasy. After a few minutes, Tony helped Carrie out of her bathing suit, he wanted to see her naked. Quickly she went back for his dick, but Tony stopped her, turned her around and lifted her up over his head. He lowered her so she could suck his dick and he could have the pleasure of eating her young pussy. Carrie didn't know quite what to do at first, but she quickly figured it out. Tony dipped his tongue in her drenched hole. He had never tasted anything as sweet as her swollen clit oozing cunt juice. Quickly, like a starved man, he lapped at her swollen lips, tickling and teasing with his teeth and tongue. Carrie could barely keep her mouth over his hard cock as he pleasured her like a seasoned pro. Tony could only hold her up for a few minutes, his knees were getting weak and he knew all the blood was rushing to her head; he didn't want her to pass out before he was finished. He laid her on her back, crawled between her strong creamy thighs and dove into her honey pot again. His tongue was like a guided missile searching out her swollen lips, her clit and finally her G-spot. Two quick flicks of his tongue missile had her screaming in joy as she came all over his face, tightly wrapping her powerful legs around his head. After her legs parted freeing him, he fumbled with a condom wrapper, covered his mighty sword and slowly dipped into her hungry love hole. As Tony sunk deeper and deeper into Carrie he could feel her muscles contracting around his massive member. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips - he had never felt anything so tight. Tony didn't move he just let his throbbing cock bounce inside Carrie's tight twat. She whimpered pleasurably below him, her legs twitching involuntarily every time Tony's cock twitched and hit her G-spot. Never had anyone pleased her like he had just done. Never had she felt this way. Tony felt her cunt release him; slowly he withdrew until just the tip of his mighty member was still inside Carrie's tight folds. Just when she thought he was going to leave her completely he drove back in as far as he could. Carrie screamed in pleasure, Tony's tool sending a surge of joy racing through her veins. Within seconds Tony was in full stride, pumping his hips as hard as he could burying his cock to the root with every thrust. Carrie had wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and was coming up off the ground each time Tony was on an up-stroke. The sensation of being suspended in air before being slammed back to the ground was overwhelming. Her cunt exploded again lubricating her already saturated love tunnel. Tony could take it no longer; her pussy was so wet he could hardly feel anything inside her anymore. He wanted to fuck her ass, but knew he wasn't going to be able to hold out. He pumped deeply a few more times, withdrew his pulsing member, whipped the condom off and jerked his rod just as it launched a stream of hot cum all over Carrie's firm tits. Tony jerked his member until every last drop landed on Carrie's chest, then he used the tip of his bare dick to smear it all over her tan skin. He collapsed next to her, both of them panting heavily from intense orgasms. After a few minutes of silent recovery Carrie rolled up to an elbow and kissed Tony deeply on the lips. Her fingers tweaked a nipple as she admired her older lover's impressive body. "That was pretty hot," Tony said, looking at his young lover's big tits. "That it was. I've got to tell you something, Tony," Carrie said, suddenly serious. "What?" Tony asked sitting up a concerned look on his face. Carrie looked toward her closet for a moment, Tony's gaze following hers. Tony saw a small portable video camera watching his every move from the depths of the closet. His mouth fell open and a puzzled look crossed his face. "Smile for my camera," she said after a second, "I figure if you're going to use me as a model I may as well get something out of this too." END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 19