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Archive name: woman.txt (F/m, 1st, ped)
Authors name: Wendy G (wendyg36@hotmail.com)
Story title : Woman Next Door, The

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The Woman Next Door (F/m, 1st, ped)
by Wendy G (wendyg36@hotmail.com)

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A boy spending the night with neighbours is seduced by 
the woman.

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Bill and Rose were sitting watching television. Rose sat 
on the floor between Bill's legs; Bill's hands were 
mechanically stroking and lifting Rose's large tits 
making her smile and squirm, pushing her back against 
his cock. That didn't seem to be having any effect on 
Bill.

But it did have on Barry, the little boy from next door, 
who was spending the night with Bill and Rose. He was 
supposed to be watching the television but was taking 
sly, furtive glances at what Bill was doing to Rose's 
tits. His little boy cock had grown hard, pushing against 
the inside of his trousers. He covered the bump with his 
hand. He caught Rose's eye. She smiled at him with a 
strange look in her eye.

Eventually Barry said he was tired and would go to bed.

'You'll look after Rose when I go out on night duty, 
Barry?'

Barry smiled and went off to bed to wank himself off, 
imagining himself gripping Rose's big, juicy tits, 
sucking her large erect nipples and thrusting his hard 
little cock into her big, wet cunt. 

The next thing Barry remembered was the sound of the 
outside door banging and Bill's car driving off. A few 
minutes later he heard the doorknob of his room turning, 
the light going on, and Rose coming towards him. She was 
pulling a white toweling dressing gown around her.

'Are you sleeping, Barry?'

'No.'

'Why is that?'

'I don't know.'

'You're not too excited, are you?'

'No.'

'You don't have to pretend to me, Barry. I saw you 
watching Mr. Shanks playing with these.' She lifted up 
her tits and ran her hands under them, looking at him 
with her lips parted. She smiled at him. 'I saw the 
little bulge in your trousers, Barry, and the way you 
were looking at me. You are a naughty little boy.'

'I don't know what you mean,' he said, his voice 
quavering.

'But I think you do.' She sat on the bed, her dressing 
gown slipping open exposing her naked leg and opening 
enough at the front for him to see most of her large, 
white tits. 'I think you went off to play with yourself 
thinking about me.' She opened her dressing gown fully 
exposing her tits. 'Especially these? Am I right?'

'No.' Again his voice quavered.

'Let me see.' She slipped her hand under the duvet and 
moved it around. Barry lay rigid, unable to move. Her 
hand found his thigh, began to stroke it, backwards and 
forwards, moving slowly up his leg. Her hand brushed 
against his cock sending an electric shock through him.

'Ah, there it is. Not very excited now, is it? I think it 
needs a little comforting.'

She slipped her hand inside the front of his pajamas and 
took his limp cock between her fingers. She squeezed it 
gently and began to rub the top of it in between her 
thumb and index finger. It felt so good.

'La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, 
la,. Relax, Barry, I'm not going to hurt you. You must 
tell me to stop the moment you want me to. Do you want me 
to stop?'

He shook his head. His cock was swelling in her hand. She 
knew exactly what she was doing. He had never felt 
anything like it.

'You're beginning to relax, now. That's nice, isn't it?'

'Yes.'

'You don't need to whisper.' She laughed and curling her 
hand round his erect cock, she began to move it gently up 
and down. 'Was this what you were up to, Barry, wanking 
yourself, thinking about me?' His cock felt as if it was 
going to burst.

'I think we'd better have a look, don't you?' 

She pulled back the duvet and looked at his rigid cock 
sticking up out of his pajamas.

'That looks good enough to eat,' she said. 'I wonder what 
it tastes like?'

She bent down, her long hair falling forward She gently 
licked the end of his cock. He groaned. She slowly and 
carefully licked the rest of his cock, his balls and up 
under his balls. He kept groaning. 

'Like that, do you?' She closed her lips in a little 
circle and placed her mouth on the tip of his cock. She 
nibbled it for a moment then she pushed his legs wide 
apart and lifted his balls. She reached down with her 
hand between her own legs, inside her dressing gown and 
brought it out her fingers glistening. He felt her 
rubbing her moist fingers down between his legs and 
around his hole. She put her finger into her mouth and 
covered it with saliva. 

He felt the finger sliding into his hole. He pushed 
against her finger until it was moving deep inside him. 
The pleasure was unbelievable. With her finger still deep 
inside his hole, moving in and out she brought her mouth 
back to his cock and began to slide her tight lips up and 
down the stem, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth 
each time. The pleasure ran through his cock and deep 
into his balls which were churning in his scrotum.

'Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah Ah, Ah. Ah' 
he groaned. 'Faster, faster Faster, Faster, Faster, 
Faster, Faster, Faster,.' He raised himself up and down 
off the bed fucking her mouth, harder and harder, harder 
and harder, faster and faster till his body arched in a 
last violent thrust and he flooded her mouth with his 
come.  He sank back on the bed, his cock still in her 
mouth. She sucked it hard, and long, swallowing 
everything that drained from it as it softened.

She removed her mouth when his cock was quite soft.

'Now that's better than wanking, isn't it?'

He laughed. 'Yes.'

'I think you'll need a rest now.'

'What about you?'

'You'd like to do something for me, would you?'

'Yes.'

'And what would that be?'

He sat up and put his hands behind her head and pulled 
her head towards him. He kissed her on her large, full 
lips which opened softly. He put his tongue deep inside 
her mouth, holding her head tightly and thrusting his 
tongue about as vigorously as he could. He could taste 
his come. Eventually she pulled her head away.

'Hey, where did you learn that?'

He pulled her open dressing off her shoulders exposing 
her breasts which hung fully and heavily with the nipples 
raised.

'And what do you think you're going to do now?' She 
laughed.

He reached out both hands and lifted her breasts, rubbing 
the nipples with his thumbs. She groaned. 

'You were watching, weren't you, you naughty boy. If you 
hadn't been there, Bill would have done something else 
with these?'

He leaned forward and took one of the large nipples in 
his mouth and began to suck it. She groaned again.

'You are a clever little boy, aren't you? I'll lie down 
here beside you. It'll make it easier for you.'

She lay down on her back beside him. Her dressing gown 
was wide open exposing her breasts and the dark bush at 
the top of her legs.

'Now you can do anything you'd like to me, can't you? 
I'll tell you if I don't like it.' She closed her eyes. 
He knelt beside her and began to suck the breast nearest 
him. He nibbled the nipple which made her gasp, he 
nibbled the other. 

They both stood up like little cocks. He moved from one 
to the other. She was groaning and working her thighs 
together. She took his hand and placed it on her bush. He 
began to stroke it. She raised her hand, found the back 
of his head and brought his head down towards her bush. 
He kissed it and began to lick it.
'I like that.' She opened her legs revealing the soft wet 
pinkness of her cunt. 'Other lips for you to kiss, Barry. 
The same kind of kiss.'

He moved to between her legs and bent down and kissed her 
dripping lips slipping his tongue inside. She raised 
herself up opening her legs and her lips even further. He 
pushed his head in burying his nose into her cunt. His 
tongue found a hard bit, like a little cock. He licked it 
and she began to groan loudly and move her hips more 
vigorously. She took his hand and pushed his fingers 
inside her.

'Push your hand in and out while your licking. Go on. You 
won't hurt me. You won't. As hard as you like.

His cock was hard and throbbing again. He cupped his hand 
together and pushed almost all of it into her. She 
groaned.

'Go on. Go on. Don't stop. Lick me and push. In and out.'

He shoved his fingers into her, further and further. He 
licked and licked her as hard as he could. She was 
thrashing about calling out, 'Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Go on. 
Go on. Go on.'

He worked and worked at her, worked and worked. She 
thrashed about more and more, more and more.

'Fuck me, you little bastard. Fuck me, for Christ sake. 
Fuck me. Put it in.'
He lay down on top of her. Her hand guided his cock into 
her. She crossed her legs.

'Now fuck me stupid, you little cunt. Fuck me stupid. 
Come on, fuck me!'

He thrust into her as deeply as he could, pulled out and 
thrust again. She was bucking under him. At last they 
were moving together. He couldn't believe the pleasure of 
it. His muscles were rigid with the strain of digging 
into her, harder and harder , harder and harder.

'I'm coming,' she shouted. 'I'm coming you little cunt 
fucker. Keep fucking. Keep fucking. Ahhhhhhhh.'

She held him in an arching rigid grip for several 
seconds, her hands digging into his shoulders. His cock 
exploded inside her. She groaned again and sank down onto 
the bed, gasping. When her panting subsided, she sighed.

'Well, there's not a lot I can teach you about fucking, 
you little fucking expert, you.' 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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