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Cyber Neighbor
By Thomas Frottage (tfrottage@aol.com)
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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.
(M/f-teen, voy)
***
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
explored 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."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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