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Authors name: Jason Bender
Story title : The Girl from Across the Road
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Author's Rant:
This is a story that actually happened to me. Yes I
know that no one will believe me, but I don't really
care. Dawn died in 1992 from a burst appendix when
she was just 17. We had been secret lovers since she
was 12, and I have missed her so much that even now
I have never been with another woman.
This story is about our very first sexual experience
together, and even if you don't believe it, it really
happened the way I have written it. Oh by the way I
eventually had sex with my Mother and father, the
same as Dawn did her parents. I no longer live
anywhere near them, and would never treat my children
like Dawn's and my parents treated us. Kid's need to
be protected, not taken advantage of.
+ + +
Dawn: The Girl from Across the Road
by Jason Bender (Jbender@prodigy.com)
10/8/94
Jason grew up on an isolated farm. His father owned
110 acres of prime farm land. He had only one
neighbor, who lived across the road. The neighbors
were the Maynard's. They were poor people trying to
feed themselves off the land.
Jason's dad wasn't a farmer, and was into the sales
industry, so he was better off than most in the
countryside.
Jason was 14 years old. He was an average looking boy.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, overweight for his height. He
wasn't into sports like most boys. He was mainly into
music.
He listened to his music all day every day during the
summers. Because there weren't many people out in the
country, he didn't have many friends to play with.
The Maynard's had a daughter by the name of Dawn. She
was two years younger than Jason at age 12. He had
played with her ever since she moved next door three
years before. He secretly had a crush on her, which
was probably obvious to her due to the fact that he was
so nice to her all the time. He would carry her books
while they walked home from the bus stop.
She didn't mind his attentions, in fact, she was so
poor that her folks couldn't afford the nice clothes
and things that schoolgirls like, so she was con-
sidered plain at school. Attention from a boy like
Jason was special to her.
Well, the infatuation continued. But then Dawn started
to act strangely.
Jason knew what sex was. On the farm, it was hard not
to know, and when your parents were always going around
in the nude and grabbing at one another it was even
more obvious. They didn't think twice about performing
oral sex in the living room right in front of Jason.
His parents were very open about sex, but preached that
he should wait until he got married.
One day Jason found some old magazines in his dad's
dresser drawer, and learned all about 'fucking' from
them. They were in a foreign language, but the pictures
of couples doing it were more that explicate and didn't
leave much to the imagination.
He masturbated regularly to fantasies that those dirty
magazines gave him. Once in awhile, he would find new
magazines in his dad's drawer and would go into a
masturbation frenzy for a few days.
For a bored country boy, his newfound obsession about
sex was becoming like a drug to him, and he couldn't
seem to get enough. Some days he'd masturbate six or
seven times throughout the day, and even though by the
end of the day he felt sick at heart, and somehow un-
atisfied, he still would do it again after he'd gone
to bed.
So, when Dawn began to make hints about her knowledge
of sex, Jason was excited by her talk and became
aroused more than normal and began to wonder
about her and what it would be like to have her.
But his initial reaction was of fear. He had been
caught in a trap one time where a girl at school had
come onto him, and when he met her outside like she
had suggested, a bunch of other kids were waiting there
too, and they ganged up on him and ripped his pants
off him, and he was totally humiliated when they had
laughed pointed at his erection that bulged against
his underwear. So, he had to be cautious, even with
Dawn.
One day while they were swinging on the swing, Dawn
asked Jason if he knew anything about sex. He stam-
mered and sputtered, clearly confused and uncomfortable
with the question.
She didn't ask the question in a seductive manner, or
teasingly. She was just curious. Her tone was one of
mischievous interest. "Well, do you, dummy?" She
demanded.
"Uuuhhhh, sure." Jason didn't sound at all confident.
Dawn smiled. She had pegged him a virgin right off
although she was one too, it was nice to know that
he probably didn't know any more about sex than
she did.
"Don't be shy about it. I'm a virgin too, you know."
she said trying to draw him out a little.
Jason hadn't even thought that she might NOT be a vir-
gin. After all, all good girls were virgins. Weren't
they? "Sure, I know. I was just kinda thinking about
something else, that's all. You just surprised me."
Jason scrambled to recover.
"Well, how much do you know? Like, do you know how to
screw a girl?" Dawn said, not letting up.
If Jason had had a bad heart, he would have died of a
heart attack. "Umm..., of course! Why are asking me
such a question anyway?"
"Because I want to know if you'd be any good if in case
some girl asked me about you, Stupid!"
With that, she jumped off the swing and started to walk
away. Jason ran after her.
"Wait! Where you going? I thought we were talking!"
Jason cried breathlessly.
"Leave me alone, Jerk. You can't even answer my
simple questions." She turned around and looked at him.
Her expression softened as she saw the confusion in his
eyes.
"Okay, dimwit! Tell me, what's the first thing you
would do if a girl took her clothes off in front of
you?"
Simple enough.
"Well, I'd take my clothes off too."
Dawn nodded. He was getting it, finally. "Okay, then
what?"
"Well... I guess I'd kiss her." Jason puckered his
lips in a play kiss.
"Don't you dare, eewuuww! Don't even THINK it. Now,
after you kiss her, what do you do then?" Dawn asked.
He was at a loss there. After a couple minutes of
confused silence, she spoke up. "Oh, God! You ARE
stupid, aren't you?"
Typical 12-year-old girl attitude. "You're supposed
to TOUCH HER, silly! Touch her tits and her pussy!"
It was just like in the dirty magazines. Jason had
never actually heard such languages spoken before,
but he had read about it.
Dawn gave him a reproachful look and walked across
the road to her house, leaving Jason standing there
with his mouth hanging open.
+ + +
A couple of days later, they were out back the swings
again. Dawn brought the discussion back up. This time,
Jason was ready. He had studied up on fucking with the
dirty magazines, and he was going to show her just what
an expert he was.
Dawn piped up an said, "You know, I've seen people
having sex before. And I liked it."
Jason's dick sprung to life.
"It's fun to watch sex. My mom and dad do it all the
time in front of me and my brothers. They do it out-
side too."
Jason was shocked now that she would tell him some-
thing like that. He thought his parents were the only
strange ones around there.
"They are part of a group that believes in going around
without clothes. They're called 'nudists'. Me and my
brothers go with them some times to these places. We
don't wear any clothes when we stay there, and everyone
else is naked too."
Jason didn't know what to say, so he kept quiet and let
the pretty young girl talk.
"You don't see many people having sex there, but they
do. The ones that like to have sex are called
'swingers' and my Mom and Dad belong to that kind of
club too. They have sex with other people than their
husbands or wives. Sometimes, they also have sex with
their kids and the other peoples' kids."
This was getting too much for Jason. He was blushing
furiously. Dawn knew what she was doing. She knew
that Jason was just a good, shy kid, and he would never
repeat anything she told him. But, he was fun to shake
up. She liked him, too. But, she knew that he was in
love with her, and that was dangerous.
A guy wasn't cool when he wanted to lick your shoes,
at least that's what her Mother had told her. And her
Mother would know, Dawn thought.
Jason was still dead silent.
"Have you ever seen people fuck?" Dawn asked conver-
sationally in her best adult voice.
"Ummmm... sure. All the time."
She smiled broadly. She had got him! She KNEW he was
lying!
"Okay, smartass, tell me who! I know you're lying.
You're so innocent that you probably don't even get
hard-ons yet!"
Dawn knew better about his hard-ons, though. She
wasn't stupid. At twelve she know more than most girls
her age, she'd seen a lot. And Jason regularly got hard
when was near her, and she could see it in his crotch.
But, she didn't have to tell him so.
Jason got angry." Alright, dammit, it was my parents!
Are you happy, you little snot!"
"You can't even cuss very good, Jason! What's wrong?
Can't you pronounce the work 'FUCK'?" This made Jason
blush more and clamp his mouth shut.
'Damn! If only I can get him to get mad at me for very
long!' She thought. "Okay, Jason. Now that you're a
big stud that knows all about screwing girls, let's just
say that I want you to fuck me." She stopped herself
short. "This is just pretend! I would vomit if you
ever did fuck me in real life!"
After that disclaimer, she resumed. "Let's just say
that I come over there and put my hand on your dick.
What are you going to do?"
He was thinking. For. About. Three. Minutes. "I'd
tear your clothes off." He said abruptly.
Dawn began laughing hysterically. "That's a good one,
big boy! Tear the poor girl's clothes off so that her
Daddy can shoot you when she goes home in rags!" She
continued laughing.
Jason just bowed his head, and became even more de-
pressed. But, he still loved her anyway, no matter
how mean she treated him.
Finally Dawn calmed enough to speak. "Alright, so my
clothes are now in shreds and my body is exposed. Now
what?"
He thought about this. He took too long.
"Oh, Jason, by now, I've frozen to death from the cold
air on my naked body, and am no longer interested in
sex!"
That did it. "Hey, you little bitch! You don't have
to be so damned mean. And, yes! I CAN SAY FUCK! If
I wasn't such a nice guy, I'd SHOW you what I can do
to a girl instead of TALKING about it!" His face was
deep red, and he was gasping for breath.
Dawn's face had gone white. Jason abruptly jumped off
the swing and he stormed back home without speaking
another word to the girl.
Dawn stood still by the swings for few minutes after
he left, trying to figure out just what had happened.
+ + +
It was several days before Dawn saw Jason again. He
had been avoiding her at all costs. This worried her
and hurt her feelings a bit. She had always thought
of Jason as the guy that would always be there for her.
But, this wasn't going to blow over quickly. She knew
that she had hurt his feeling. She wanted things to
be good between them again, but she didn't know how.
'Now you've really done it, you stupid girl!' She
thought to herself. 'You've gone and lost the only boy
interested in you! God, I'm so stupid!'
As she walked down the hall at school, she saw Jason
walking the opposite way. She decided to speak with
him. She approached him, and smiled.
He walked right past her without even looking at her.
Her hopes were dashed.
Jason saw Dawn coming, but purposely glanced away. He
was embarrassed about what had happened the other day
and how stupid she had made him feel. He almost came
out and told her how he really felt about her back
then, and that would have been disastrous. He just
couldn't deal with her any more. It was too painful.
She would never like him, anyway. She had told him
that he was a jerk, and that's the way she really felt.
Nothing would change that. But, why was she talking
about sex like that anyway? He couldn't figure it out.
She just COULDN'T want to have sex with him, not when
she thought that he is a jerk. But, there's one thing
she had never called him that other girls had. She
never told him that he was ugly.
Of course, he had heard other guys calling her ugly.
But, he knew that they were crazy. She was damned
sexy. He knew that. She lived right across the
road, and he saw her a lot outside in just a T-shirt.
She was DAMNED foxy, he thought.
It didn't matter what kind of clothes she wore. She
was developing a pretty body. She had small budding
breasts. They would never be really big because she
was short and thin. She had long brown hair to her
waist. She had a problem with not washing it like the
other girls did, though. He didn't know why, but Dawn
didn't primp herself like all of the other girls.
She was plain, and she didn't wear make-up. She didn't
wear perfume, or do a lot of 'girl' stuff. She had
two younger brothers who did a lot of boy stuff, and
she was right there doing boy stuff with them.
Now, her hair wasn't moldy or anything like that. But,
she didn't wash it everyday. He knew that. She also
didn't constantly comb it. He knew because her hair
was so long that there were a lot of times that it
would be messed up, and she wouldn't comb it when she
went inside.
But, none of that mattered, did it? Jason had been in
love with her ever since he's first seen her three
years ago. She was only 9, then. Maybe, tonight, he
would go over and see her. Maybe not.
+ + +
That night, he was too scared and depressed to even
go to the window and see if she was outside. But, at
about 7:30, Jason's Dad came into his bedroom and said,
"Son, Dawn is at the door for you. She wants you to
come out and play."
Jason's heart stopped. He went to the door. Dawn
smiled. She motioned for him to come outside. He
walked out onto the porch.
"Hi, Jason. Let's go someplace where we can talk
alone. I don't care where, but we need to talk." She
had seen her parents talk this way before, so it
sounded natural to her.
Jason nodded, and they walked down the dirt road
together. Dawn was right beside him no matter how
fast he walked.
"Listen, Jason. I'm really sorry for hurting your
feelings like that the other day. You're really a
sweet boy, and I like you a lot." She hesitated.
She was scared. How do you tell a boy that you are
like him, but don't want to be his girlfriend because
people at school would tease you?
fter all, she may be a Plain Jane, but Jason was the
king of the Nerds. Not a good match. "Jason, we've
been friends for a long time, haven't we?"
He nodded. "Well, I like being friends. Can we be
friends again, like before?" Damn! Why doesn't this
boy ever TALK!
Jason stopped walking. He looked at her, but couldn't
look her directly in the eyes. He would give himself
away too much.
"Okay, Dawn. I'll be your friend. But, please, don't
be mean to me anymore."
Dawn sighed with relief, and smiled. "Good. Now, let's
go swing together."
"No, let's just walk. I want to ask you some things
now." Jason said.
Dawn felt a little nervous. She had never seen him
like this before. He seemed strange, as if he were...
judging her somehow. He wasn't the old love-happy
Jason now.
"We were talking about sex. I want to know how much
you know about sex. I'm serious, Dawn. I'm not play-
ing around with you like you were with me. My parents
do it in front of me, too. They don't belong to a
special club or anything like yours, but I see a lot
of stuff. It scares me, and makes me feel funny too.
I think you know what I mean. I get... well, horny."
It was Dawn's turn to clamp her mouth shut in surprise.
She had never known Jason to say so much in one sen-
tence before. She couldn't believe it. And, the
things he was saying!
Jason blushed but continued, "My Mom and Dad like to
walk around naked too. But, my Mom really likes to
lick and suck my Dad's dick in front of me. She teases
me about it, and asks if I want her to lick mine too."
He paused as he gathered his thoughts. "I want to tell
her yes, I do want her to do it, but I can't." He
shook his head. "I sound like some kind of monster,
don't I? Wanting to have sex with my own mother! But,
Dawn, why would she say that stuff to me? Does she
really want to do that with me, or is she just being
mean by teasing me like that?"
Dawn was by Jason's words, and was almost holding her
breath.
Jason glanced at her for the first time since they
stopped walking. She looked scared. "I'm scaring you,
aren't I?"
She recovered quickly. "Oh, no, you aren't. It's
just that I didn't think anybody had things like that
happening to them too. Jason, my parents are exactly
like yours. My Mom and Dad both tease me about sex,
and they do all sorts of things in front of me too.
It scares me too, but it also turns me on. I don't
know if I want to have sex with them, but I get turned
on thinking about what they do in front of me."
This shocked Jason. A girl wanting sex from her
parents!
Dawn continued. "I once saw my Mom having sex with
another girl. They don't do it like a guy and girl do
it." She chuckled. "Girls don't have dicks, you know.
I was really surprised when I saw my Mom put her tongue
between the girls legs and begin to lap at her pussy!
I thought it was gross. But, I was only eight then.
Since then, I have seen Mom do it and other women do
it to her a lot, and just recently, I have thought
about doing it a lot. I keep wondering how it would
feel to have my Mom licking me down there.
Am I screwed up, or what? Do you ever think about
your Dad like that?"
'No way. I ain't even gonna admit to that. Yes, I
have thought about sucking my dad's dick, but there's
no way I'm gonna tell her.' Jason thought.
"Well, no I don't think about dad that way. But, I
want my Mom to suck on my dick like she does Dad.
But, how can you be sure if she means it for real?
What about your parents? Are they serious do you
think? What do they say to you?" Jason asked.
"Dad likes to make rude comments to me while Mom is
blowing him. He keeps telling me that he's going to
show me how to suck him like a woman does. Then, he
talks about breaking my cherry and being my first man.
I get scared when he talks about putting his dick
inside me. I don't think it would fit anyway, it's too
long and thick. He'd hurt me."
Jason acted confused. "Well, do they just tear their
clothes off and start screwing or what?"
Dawn smiled shyly. "Yes. Sometimes, they do. Other
times, we are all watching TV, and they start kissing
and stuff, and than my Dad starts to fell my Mom up
while they watch TV, and she doesn't stop him.
Soon, they are on the couch or on the floor doing it.
My brothers like to watch, too. But, Mom and Dad never
make any comments to them. They pretend like they
aren't even there.
Once, I over heard Mom talking to Dad, and she said
that the boys were too young to learn about sex, but
that I was just at the right age for it. I guess they
are trying to get me to do it.
But, you're right, it makes me feel bad when Dad says
some of that stuff to me, like he's being mean to me
and trying to hurt my feelings. But, it still turns
me on. Especially when Mom starts talking about licking
me and using her dildo on me."
"What's a dildo?"
"Oh, that. I guess guys don't know much about them.
They're for girls. They look like a dick and are a lot
bigger. My Mom uses it to play with herself."
"Why would she need something like that if she has
your father?" Jason asked a little surprised.
"I don't know. But, Mom likes both Dad and her dildo.
You know something strange? Sometimes, she'll put her
dildo up her butt while Daddy fucks her pussy."
Jason's penis was beyond hardness at this point. He
squirmed a little as his pre-cum fluid began leaking
down his leg, and became visible on his pants.
Dawn noticed too. "Gee. I'm glad I'm not a boy and
show everybody when I'm turned on. Did you come in
your pants?" Dawn asked innocently.
"No, I didn't come. It just leaks like that when I'm
aroused by someone." He said with a blush.
"Oh. Well, what are you gonna do about it? You can't
go home like that. Your Dad will think we were out
here screwing or something. I think he already thinks
we do things."
"Nah. Dad knows how shy I am, and he knows that I
haven't done anything sex-wise with anyone. But, I
definitely can't go home with this thing. Got any
ideas what I can do? After all, you're probably more
experienced seeing hard dicks than I am. What would
our Dad do?" he asked a little wistfully.
She giggled. "Daddy would pull it out and yank on it
until he came. Or, he'd try to get me to put my mouth
on it for him. But, don't get any ideas, I'm not ready
to suck you, boy!"
"What about you? Aren't you wet or something?"
"Yes. My pussy's hot! But, I can finger myself when
I get home and no one will know."
"Well, that's no fair. If I yank on it and come, then
you'll have to wait until you're in bed before you get
any relief."
"Well, what else can we do?" She asked innocently.
He thought about it for a second. "Well, now, before
I say this, don't get scared. It's just an idea. I
would never make you do anything you don't want to
do."
"Okay, big boy, shoot! What's on your mind?" Dawn
replied boldly.
"We could touch each other. I could put my finger in
you and make you come, and you could yank on my dick
for me."
Dawn was nervous at that. She didn't like it, but she
wanted to do it BAD! "Okay, Jason, but, I yank on you,
and you don't touch me. But, you can see my tits naked
Okay?"
Jason couldn't believe it. He eagerly accepted her
counter proposal.
Dawn immediately removed her shirt. Small jutting
breasts poked out at him. They were beautiful. Her
nipples were dark brown, large for the size of her
tits, and hard. "Come on, silly! Get your pants down!"
She coaxed him.
Jason quickly undid his belt and snap to his jeans,
and pulled them down around his ankles. He nervously
glanced around the field to make sure no one was about.
He then slid his underwear to his knees and exposed
his hard dick to Dawns view. She smiled and giggled.
"Don't, Jason, Don't feel bad, I'm not laughing at
you. I am laughing because I think this is neat!
We've been friends for a long time, and now I'm going
have sex with you... well, sorta."
She reached out and touched his throbbing erection. It
was hot and smooth to the touch. It jumped as she
clamped her fingers around it. "Now, show me what to
do! Remember, I'm new to this too."
Jason showed her how to stroke him, and what pressure
to put on it with her hand as she did so. Dawn got
into it quickly, pulling and pushing on his dick,
watching the skin moving under her fingers.
She began to enjoy it. "I never realized that this
thing is actually alive." She said, speaking of
Jason's penis. "It reacts to everything I do. If
I squeeze harder, it jumps and jerks, and stuff leaks
out the hole in the head of it too. The faster I pump,
the more stuff comes out..."
"OH GOD I'M CUMMING...OH, GOD!"
Dawn looked up at Jason noticing that he looked in pain
but at the same time she knew that he wasn't, then she
looked at his throbbing cock and said, "I just forgot!
What are we gonna do with your sperm? I can't get it
on my clothes, and you know you can't get it on you
either!"
Dawn was frantic. Jason tensed up, and couldn't
speak a word.
Dawn knew, from watching her Dad and other men come
that she had just a few seconds before his eruption.
There was only one thing to do, and she had seen her
Mom do it many times. But, she didn't know if she'd
like it. 'But, what other choice do I have?' She
thought to herself.
She put her lips to the tip of his swollen cock, and
pressed him to her mouth.
Jason's eyes bulged, and he arched his back. It was
like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt
like she was drowning in bitter tasting oil. She had
to start swallowing just as soon as she tasted the
first blast of hot semen. It was awful and exciting
at the same time. The stuff tasted horrible, but
her pussy quivered when she felt it splash onto her
taste buds, and she tasted the bitter flavor and
smelled his musky aroma as he grabbed her head and
shoved his cock deeper between her lips, and cried
loudly.
It turned her on more than anything to feel him coming,
and knowing that she had made him feel so good.
After what seemed like hours, she was able to relax
her swallowing motions; his cock finally slid from
her mouth. He was still hard, but he had stopped
spurting.
Jason looked down at Dawn and gasped. "Oh, No! You've
got sperm running down your chin!"
Jason's semen was dripping down Dawn's chin. Some
had already run down to her small breasts. She scooped
as much up as she could with her fingers and licked it
off. She winced at the taste, but her pussy quivered
each time she put some of the sticky white globs in her
mouth.
The sensuality of the act was really turning her on.
She looked up at Jason seeking his approval hoping that
he didn't think less of her for what she'd just done
for him.
She was rewarded with his puppy-love look, and he
leaned down to help clean the drips of sperm from her
skin.
In no time, they had cleaned her up, and were ready to
get dressed. She looked up at Jason again, who was
standing there with a hard cock jutting out from his
body, gawking at her as she licked up the remaining
sperm from her chin.
"I guess, other than making you feel good, this didn't
really solve your problem." She pointed at his still
throbbing dick. She smiled.
"That was fantastic, Dawn! The only problem was that
you turned me on more when you licked up my sperm."
"Well, it tasted AWFUL, but I still liked doing it.
Strange, isn't it? But, don't think I'm gonna be
blowing you again any time soon. I only did it to
help you out this one time. I don't think I'm ready
to start having sex on a regular basis. I'm definitely
not ready to let you touch me! But, it was fun. I'm
not saying that I'll never do it again. I just need
to think about it."
She paused for a moment. "I think we better get dressed
and go home. And, we tell NO ONE! Understand?"
Jason nodded.
"If you tell a soul about this, you'll never get me to
do ANYTHING with you again. I won't even be your
friend!"
He understood, and nodded. They got their clothes
back on, and walked home. Both were quiet on the way
back. It was clear that something had changed in their
relationship. Dawn seemed very concerned about it.
Jason was scared, but his love for her was even more
powerful than before, and he wanted her even more now.
Dawn sensed it, and knew that she had to be careful.
This could get too serious very quick. The last thing
she needed was to get pregnant at her age. She sensed
that Jason loved her so much that he might try to make
her pregnant just to get her to marry him and devote
herself to him. 'Do I love him?' she wondered.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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