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My Summer Vacation
by Marimba (address withheld)

***

A teenage girl develops an addiction for oral sex. 
(M/F-teen, voy, oral)

***

My vagina was on fire! No matter how many times I had 
masturbated over the past three days the images of what 
I kept seeing would not leave my head. 

It all started Saturday afternoon when Mom asked me to 
take out the trash. While putting the lid on the can I 
heard a strange noise on the other side of the fence. 
Peeking into a gap between the boards I could see our 
neighbor, Mr. Johnson, out sunning himself by his pool. 
He was totally naked!! 

I've had always liked Mr. J. he talked to me like I was 
an adult, not some little kid. Of course it did not 
hurt that he was really, really cute, dark hair, dark 
skin. He was probably in his late 30's and very 
athletic looking. Muscular, but not too thick or bulky. 
He would often go jogging without a shirt or just work 
in the yard in baggy shorts. One time I had jokingly 
called him naked man. I'm pretty sure he had noticed me 
looking at him before, but this time was different, he 
was totally naked!

Now I had seem my last boyfriend and my cousin Kevin 
naked, they were boys, this was a grown man. Mr. J. was 
just laying there on his back reading a book unaware 
that he was being watched. He was beautiful, slim 
waist, really strong looking legs and tan all over. 

Then I noticed his penis, it was erect. Like I said, I 
had seen my last boyfriend's and cousin's penises but 
this was something different. It was tan and quite 
thick with a head that was the size of a golf ball. 
There were pictures on the net of penises that were 
bigger or longer but this one was magnificent, almost 
powerful. Something about it made me all mushy between 
my legs. 

I must have made a noise because Mr. J. turned and 
looked at the fence. Embarrassed at being spotted I ran 
into the house and straight into the bath room. I just 
knew that Mr. J. would be knocking on the front door 
any second to tell my mom what had happened. After a 
few minutes realization dawned that my Mom and Mr. J. 
were not going to be at the bathroom door. 

I started to think about what I had seen, epically Mr. 
J's penis. My crotch felt like it had wet itself. 
Peeling off my shorts and panties, boy was I excited. 
Sitting on the floor with my back against the tub I 
slowly started to rub myself. Visions of Mr. J.'s penis 
floated in my head. It had been several years since the 
discovery of masturbation and there had been hundreds 
of orgasms since then, but this one was something else. 

It started deep inside me and went on for several 
minutes. I must have zoned out because the next thing I 
knew my mother was knocking on the bathroom door asking 
if everything was alright. 

"Honey you scared me running in the house and locking 
yourself in the bathroom like that. Are you sick?" she 
asked. 

I mumbled some excuse about suddenly having to go. It 
took a wet wash cloth to clean myself. 

Dressing I went downstairs and tried to watch TV, but 
all I saw was Mr. J. About 30 minutes later I wandered 
into the backyard to see what was going on. There 
hanging over the fence at my peeping spot was Mr. J.'s 
towel!!! The rest of my evening was spent in my room 
with two more trips to the bathroom to "relieve 
myself".

The next morning the towel was gone. After church, 
about noon, I cautiously went out into the yard and 
looked through another spot further down the fence. Mr. 
J. was laying out again, still naked and still very 
erect. He was slowly rubbing his hand on his testicles. 
From the lazy way he moved it must have felt really 
good.

With his other hand he started to stroke his shaft. I 
almost fainted at the sight. Here was the most 
beautiful man that I had ever seen masturbating and I 
secretly got to watch. 

As his hand moved faster his legs muscles started to 
tighten. With a loud grunt he began to climax. His 
first blast of sperm shot up about a foot, the second 
arched about four feet and hit the cement pool pad with 
a loud splat. The third went just as far and was just 
as audible. The fourth was a torrent that ran down the 
underside of his penis and covered his testicles.

I had seem both my last boy friend and my cousin 
ejaculate, but they just shot little dribbles. This was 
like Mr. J. had unloaded a powerful weapon all over. 
Sperm was everywhere.

Mr. J. stood up and wiped himself off with his towel. 
He casually tossed it onto his chair, turned and looked 
right at my hiding place, winked and slowly walked into 
his house. There was no way he knew I was there, no 
way. 

After a few moments I realized that I was standing bent 
over peering through my neighbors fence with my hand 
down the crotch of my pants. Probably was a good idea 
to go inside before Mom and Dad started yelling.

Once inside I just went to my spot in the bathroom. 45 
minutes and four orgasms later I felt calm enough to 
face the world. 

Later that afternoon I sat on our front porch reading a 
book. Mr. J. came out his front door. He was dressed 
for jogging, shorts and no shirt.

Seeing me he called out, "So how's my favorite 
neighbor? Enjoying your summer vacation? Anything good 
going on? Well time for the ole' run. Be seeing you 
later." All I could do was nod and stammer. This guy 
was seriously messing with me.

It was easy talking Mom and Dad into letting me skip 
church that evening. Around dusk the smell of cooking 
meat told me that Mr. J. was grilling out. "Payback 
time," I thought. Taking one of our big lawn chairs I 
turned it towards the fence. Dropping my shorts I 
proceeded to stroke myself. A private show for my 
neighbor.

Sitting there I thought about Mr. J.'s wonderful penis 
and how much sperm it shot. Images filled my head of me 
kneeling between his legs stroking his shaft. Maybe I 
would even put my mouth on it like I had done with my 
cousin Kevin. Maybe I would even taste his sperm.

My orgasm was big and hard. There was no way Mr. J. did 
not hear the noise I made. Afterwards, sitting there in 
a dream slowly caressing myself, Mr. J. brought me back 
to reality when he slammed his back door and turned off 
his pool lights.

Oh!!! I was gonna get that asshole!!

***

The next morning I was sitting in my favorite spot on 
my front porch reading again. A U.S. Mail truck stopped 
in front of Mr. J's house and a lady went to the door. 
I called to her that he was at work. To my surprise the 
front door opened and she went in. 

After about ten minutes when she did not come back out 
I started to get curious. You don't suppose...? Walking 
into the back yard I could hear Mr. J. and the lady out 
at the pool. Now what I thought? Peeking through the 
fence I saw Mr. J. reclined and naked. The lady also 
naked, had her head buried in his crotch. She was 
giving him a blowjob!!! 

It was incredible how much of his penis she got in her 
mouth. She would start at the tip and slowly work down 
to the base. When she came up you could see saliva 
everywhere. It hung in thick ropes from her mouth to 
his penis, spit was on his testicles, her face and 
chest. 

She would let his erection pop out of her mouth and 
stroke the shaft with her hand. "You like the way I 
suck your cock?" she asked him.

"Yessss," he hissed as she went back to sucking. 

Mr. J. just lay there with a look of pure ecstasy on 
his face. He was totally at her mercy, she was in 
control. He would have done anything she wanted right 
then. I wanted to learn this...power. I wanted to put 
my mouth on... suck on a... cock!

The lady started to move her head faster and faster. 
Mr. J. arched his back and with a loud yell began his 
orgasm. She tried to catch his sperm with her mouth, 
but there was to much. It went all over.

As if in a trance she learned forward and started to 
lick his balls. She moved up his twitching shaft 
cleaning the sperm off with her mouth. After she had 
cleaned him, she wiped the sperm from her face and 
chest with her fingers, then she licked them clean.

"I love it when you feed me lunch," she purred. "Meat 
and protein." 

What I had seen was unbelievable. My need to suck a 
cock was overwhelming. After three days of watching my 
neighbor I knew what I wanted to do.

But who? My neighbor? Should I call my ex boyfriend or 
one of the boys from school? How did I get started? 

These questions along with visions of cocks shooting 
their sperm filled my head as I rubbed my vagina to 
orgasm after orgasm. Little did I know that a cock 
would come knocking at my door.

About an hour later the door bell rang. It was a 
delivery for my dad, some kind of samples for his job. 
I knew the delivery boy. Before he had graduated last 
year, we had been in the marching band together. He had 
gotten really cute since I had last seen him.

We talked for quite awhile about the band and who was 
doing what now. He seemed in no hurry to leave, maybe 
he thought I was cute too. I knew what I wanted to do.

I worked the conversation around to what I had seen 
that morning, making sure to use the words like cock 
and suck in my story. He was visibly getting turned on 
at my adventure.

"Wow," He exclaimed, "Wish I could have seen that!"

"Why watch what you can do?" I asked him with a sassy 
little smirk.

"W-w-what do you mean?" He stammered.

Using my best little school girl voice I replied that 
if he wanted I could suck his cock. 

Without waiting for a reply I just knelt in front of 
him and started to undo his pants. He may not have been 
as big as Mr. J. but what he had was nothing to be 
ashamed of. He smelled of soap and very faintly of 
sweat.

The second my mouth made contact with the underside of 
his shaft I was in heaven. I slowly licked up and down 
his cock and worked his head into my mouth. Just like 
the lady, I took it in as deep as I could go. Something 
was going right because he got harder and started to 
move his hips.

I let his cock slide out of my mouth and started to 
jerk him with my hand. Using my saliva I went up and 
down his shaft. I even licked his balls. 

"You like my mouth on your cock?" I asked. 

All he could do was grunt. I knew I had won, he would 
have done anything he was asked. At that moment his 
meat was mine. 

Pushing his limits I asked him, "You gonna give me your 
sperm, you gonna cum in my mouth?" He was speechless.

Working his shaft I discovered a spot just under the 
head that really made him swell when licked. 

Moving in for the kill I worked that spot faster and 
faster. He got really hard and big. His cock jumped as 
it shot in my mouth. His sperm was warm and salty 
tasting. I tried to swallow as much as possible, the 
rest just ran down my face. 

As he left I told him to feel free to make a "delivery" 
anytime. He came back the very next day. I sucked him 
off a whole lot that summer. 

I was so proud of myself. That was the most daring 
thing ever. Problem was, I needed more. It was my 
neighbors turn. Mr. J. has always told me to use his 
pool anytime. Hopefully the same went for that big 
thing between his legs.

Going upstairs, I showered and changed into my little 
blue bikini. Mom had told me never to wear it in 
public. It was very small. It seems I had developed 
hips since last summer. The bottom only served to 
emphasize my hour glass figure. And the top, it barely 
held my 36c's. 

Mr. J. must have been napping when I knocked on his 
door, he seemed kind of groggy. He woke up instantly 
when he saw my bathing suit.

As innocent as possible I asked if I could lay out at 
his pool. Agreeing he led me to the back yard. He told 
me he had some work to do and went back inside.

Disappointed, I spread out my towel and lay down in a 
chair. How was I going to get him in my mouth?

About thirty minutes later he came out, shirtless, and 
sat down beside me. I thought I was going to die. He 
was so perfect.

We chatted about school and what I was going to do with 
my summer vacation. He asked me if I had been watching 
him through the fence.

Determined not to let him get the upper hand, I said, 
"yes."

"What have you seen?" he asked.

"You naked, your big cock, a lady sucking you off and 
your sperm shooting everywhere." I was getting bolder 
by the minute. 

"The only reason I came over today was to see 
you...naked and suck your cock." 

Without a word Mr. J. stood up and dropped his shorts. 
There it was in all its glory, thick and powerful. 

I reached out and touched his dick. It was warm and 
throbbing. I curled my hand around his pole and pulled 
him close. He was inches from my face. I ran my hands 
up and down his length, exploring. 

"Your parents would kill me if they knew about this," 
he sighed. 

"Well you just better make sure they don't find out." I 
whispered as I started to work my mouth down his shaft. 
He tasted good, salty and warm. 

I worked his big head into my little mouth. I could not 
get deep like the lady, but I could tell he liked it by 
the way he moved his hips. 

"Where did you learn to do that?" He asked. 

"I watched you and that lady earlier. Then practiced on 
a friend. Your the second cock I've sucked today." I 
replied in my best little school girl voice.

"You are a bad girl." Mr. J. scolded me. 

"Yes I am, just a bad little girl who likes to suck 
cock."

He slid back into my mouth. Just like my friend earlier 
he loved to have the flat spot under his head worked. 
He got harder.

I let his dick pop out of my mouth. Using my hand I 
stroked up and down his length.

"What if I stopped?" I asked. "What if I don't let you 
cum?"

"No!" he wailed. "Please Don't stop!"

I knew that I had won. The power was mine! He would do 
anything!

Taking him back into my mouth I went faster and faster, 
putting pressure on that flat spot. 

I was so turned on. I sucked him my hand down the front 
of my suit and rubbed my pussy.

His cock started to jerk, on his third spasm my little 
mouth was full of his thick cum. I tried to swallow, 
but he jumped so hard I could not keep him in my mouth. 
His sperm went everywhere.

"How was that?" I asked Mr. J as I licked him clean. 

Before I left I knelt in his kitchen and asked him to 
jack off on my face.

The trash I talked while he stroked his dick was nasty. 
I called him a pervert. Told him what a bad man he was 
letting a teenager suck his cock. I begged him for his 
cum, told him I would swallow every drop. He loved the 
dirty talk.

As he came I stuck out my tongue and tried to catch 
every drop.

I spent a lot of time at Mr. J.'s that summer. Hardly a 
day went by that I did not suck him off. The only 
problem was I had a little addiction going. One dick 
would never be enough.

END

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