Window Show

by Kids Loving Kids

I can't believe what I've done recently, and I can't believe how much it's turned me on. I'm not a perv or anything, and I've never thought about little girls sexually, until about a month ago. New neighbors moved in to the house next door that's been on sale for like ever, and things will never be the same.

Even at 12 years old, I'm still a nudist. I just love the way it feels being naked all day long. I wear clothes to go out but when I'm home, I'm completely sans clothes. My folks used to punish me when I was a little kid but I was stubborn and it was a battle they couldn't win, so eventually they relented and stopped complaining and just accepted the fact as best they could. My mom is so used to it that it doesn't phase her anymore, sometimes my dad will see me coming and get all embarrassed and blush. He gets real stiff too. I know he wants to fuck me... how messed up is that? I give him credit for never trying – that's just creepy.

I was in my room about thrree weeks ago and I was naked as usual. It was a nice warm spring day, so I went to the window and opened it so I could get some sun and some warm breezes. As I opened the window, I spied one of my new neighbors. She looked to be about 7 years old, maybe 8. She had long brown hair that was so straight it made me jealous, mine was curly no matter how much I tried straightening it out. Her eyes were deep, milk-chocolate brown and big. The way the light hit the corner and highlighted her eyes made me want to draw her so bad – I love to draw people. I never thought of myself as lesbian any more than I did a pedophile, but I find the female form sleek and alluring, the most beautiful thing in the world. I got so lost in her beauty and how much I wanted her to model for me that I forgot that at the moment, I was kind of modelling for her. Here I was opening the window in the nude, being stared at by a little girl.

I tried to pass it off as nonchalantly as possible – I wasn't embarrassed after all, I did have a nice body and I never felt nudity was a thing to be ashamed of. Even if a neighbor could see me, I was still in my home and I felt I had the right to be nude in my room if I wanted. I just hoped the girl didn't tell her folks and cause a big deal. I couldn't stand it if I had to wear clothes all the time. I waved to the little girl who blushed a deep crimson and waved back sheepishly. I smiled at her and she drew little titties in the air and pointed at me and giggled. I don't know what caused me to do what I did next.

I lifted them up in my hands, mock offering them to her to see. I thrust my chest forward and wiggled them back and forth, making them bounce and dance. I wish I had tassles on my nipples so I could swing them around and around like a stripper. It was fun and she started clapping, encouraging me.

I pinched my nipples and pulled on them hard. I was often able to get myself off just playing with my breasts and nipples like this, and I started to get moist quickly being watched for the first time ever.

The girl put up a finger as if to say 'wait a minute' and went away for a few seconds... she returned shortly and then it was her turn to shock me.

She took her shirt off. She didn't have any breasts yet to speak of, but she had adorable little pointy nips that... well, the first thing I thought was how tasty they looked. I found myself wanting to play with her tits instead of mine. I was kind of confused and felt a bit guilty about that. That is, until she started to play with them herself. She licked her pointer fingers and then toughed them to the tips of her dark stiff nipples. She began rubbing them in slow, gentle circles. She pinched them and pulled them out, and I imagined what she'd look like when she did develop boobs. She was going to be a knock out all right. I was denying the fact that I already thought she was.

She motioned to me like she was typing, then pointed to me and shrugged her shoulders. I understood she was asking if I had a computer, and I nodded and pointed to her. And shrugged. She also nodded. Then she held her fingers in the shape of a box and pushed an invisible button asking if I had a camera.... I held up my PC's webcam then pointed back at her. She shook her head and I was very downtrodden and depressed.

We ended up stopping there that day, and occasionally waving to each other and teasing each other from our bedrooms in the days to come. I noticed she never seemed to have a top on any more when I did see her.

She was adopting my nudie ways. I couldn't tell if she was completely naked and again, I was confused about my interest. Why did I want to see this girl completely naked? I told myself I was just attracted to the beauty of the young girl and that I had no sexual interest. That our teasing each other was just harmless fun. I didn't admit to myself the truth. As wrong as I thought it was, I was falling for the little girl. I was falling in love with a sweet little 8 year old girl I'd never even met and whose name I didn't even know. I found myself checking at my window often for her and being so sad when she wasn't there, so very happy when she was.

Last week, I made a very bold and dangerous move. It was the girl's birthday and I reluctantly put on clothes and walked over to her house and rang the doorbell, a present for her I had bought with my allowance money tucked under my arm. I had told my folks that my webcam had broke and I needed to buy a new one. They never questioned me, but the truth was the new one was for the girl next door. Mine was perfectly fine.

In the box for the little girl was one more thing. My IM information so we could cam with each other in the nude. Hopefully, this time we'd be able to see each other completely nude. Hopefully, we could tease each other in new and more exciting ways. I had no idea how right I was. I thought I had created a little delinquent from the angel next door, and I felt kinda bad. Truth is I had no idea just what a devil she already was. In the past week, she showed me things that I never knew I always wanted to see.

The girl was a freak, and I loved every minute of it. What did she show me? I'll tell you next week readers.

I've gotten some feedback complaining that I never write chapter 2's to my stories and the end kind of promises more to come all the time. I realize that can be disappointing at times, and I am sorry to disappoint my fans. I promise there will be a part two to this story coming.

In the meantime, I'd like to invite my readers to a little contest. I'd love to read fan-written sequels to my stories. Pick a story that I only wrote one part to here on leslita, and write a part two using the same characters. E-mail them to [email protected] (don't forget the 'dots'!) I'll read all of them and choose my favorite one to post here on Leslita. I'll give you full credit as the author (if you prefer to remain anonymous, just let me know). If you don't want your story to appear on Leslita, just let me know, I'll respect your wishes and just keep it as a private story to treasure forever. Submissions must be received by the end of January 2009, and the winning story will be uploaded to leslita no later than the end of February. Thanks for reading everyone, I'm truly grateful for all my fans!