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The Virgin Chronicles - 16
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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These stories are a series of accounts, of young teen
girls losing their virginity and discovering the world
of sex. In Part 16, Nancy is just starting middle school
and into cheerleading. Coincidentally, so is her new
forty-year old neighbor. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast)
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Part 16 - Neighbor Nancy
My name is Nancy. At the time of this story I was just
about to start middle school. I was 4 feet, 4 inches
tall with long wavy dishwater blond hair. I had not
started puberty yet so my body was straight and flat
with no curves at all. I lived in the suburbs with my
single mom.
I really wanted to be on the cheerleading squad this
next school year. My mom bought me a cheerleading
uniform, so I could practice all summer. It consisted of
a short pleated maroon and white skirt and a matching
crop top. I didn't wear a bra, which was no big deal
since I don't have any boobies yet. I spent a lot of
time in the back yard practicing cheers.
Last month we got a new neighbor. He was a divorced
forty-year old man named Mr. Sully. One day I noticed
him watching me as I was in my uniform practicing in the
townhouse yard we shared. I figured he must have liked
cheerleading too.
He called me over to the patio where he was working on
his laptop.
"Hi, my name is Mr. Sully. You can call me Pete." He
said. "I live the townhouse connected to yours. "What's
your name?"
"My name is Nancy," I said, "and I'm practicing to be a
cheerleader when school starts."
"Well that's great," he said. "I've been watching you
and you're really good." (That's all I had to hear. I
liked him already.)
"Go right ahead and continue cheering," he said.
Just then my mother came out of the door next to his
from our connected houses and introduced herself. "I
hope Nancy isn't disturbing you," she said. "She can be
quite loud sometimes."
"Not at all." Pete said. "I work alone out my house on a
computer business. Nancy's antics are a pleasant
distraction."
Over the next few weeks both my mother and I got to know
Pete quite well. We had him over for dinner many times
and started treating him like one of the family.
I spent a lot of time talking to him as he sat in the
patio working while I perfected my cheers in the yard.
One day my mom rushed over to Pete in a panic. "Do you
think you could help me out?" she asked. "I just got a
job and they want me to start tomorrow. I don't have a
baby sitter. Since you're right here in the townhouse
connected to mine, would you mind looking out for Nancy
during the day? She'll be going to middle school this
fall and is pretty responsible. I just need someone to
keep an eye on her."
Since he had already been keeping both eyes on me, he
readily agreed.
This would be a big change for me. In fact this was a
summer of another big change. I started to feel my body
beginning puberty. My mom had told me all about it. My
boobs were starting to get a little bigger and I noticed
a few curly blond hairs growing around my pussy. I
hadn't started having periods yet. I was glad.
She also told me about the birds and the bees, I mean
sex. It seemed unbelievable. I did notice that I felt
like I wanted to be around Pete more.
The days went on pretty much as before. I would spend a
lot of time doing cheers in the back yard in my uniform.
Pete would sit in patio and work on his laptop. I
continued to notice him looking at me.
I learned to do lots of jumps, spreads, and splits. My
skirt would fly up a lot but I didn't worry. I always
wore the cheerleading panties my mother bought me that
completely covered my bottom.
Pete seemed to be watching me more and more. "He sure
liked cheerleading," I thought. I asked if he could help
me sometime and he agreed.
One day I summoned Pete over when I started practicing.
I asked him if he could help steady and spot me while I
attempted jumps, flips and cartwheels. He said he would.
His hands touched me all over as I he attempted to keep
me from falling and position my body correctly.
Throughout the session, he touched my legs, thighs,
butt, and even my flat boobies. I liked it a lot and
even fell into him on purpose a couple of times. When I
did, I felt a stiff bulge in his pants. I figured that
must have been his penis; the thing mom said went in a
girl's pussy during sex. It seemed too big to ever do
that!
I ate lunch at his house each day and watched TV there.
He let me sit on his lap when he showed me stuff on his
computer. I liked that because I always felt the bulge
sticking into my bottom when I did. I wondered why it
was always stiff when I was around.
One day while Pete was off doing something, I went to
use his computer. I spotted a file labeled Cheerleader
and clicked on it.
A movie started to play. On the screen was a brunette
girl about my age doing a cheer. "Oh good," I thought,
"Maybe I can learn something."
As she cheered, the girl spun around. Her skirt kept
flying up. Underneath she did not have on the regular
cheerleading panties. In fact she wasn't wearing panties
at all. The camera captured some glimpses of her bare
bottom. All I could see was a light covering of brown
pubic hair. Then the camera pulled out and moved up to
her chest. She wore a tiny loose fitting crop top. When
she raised her arms to cheer, the top rode up and her
boobies popped out. They were bigger than mine.
On one spin the girl fell down and grabbed her ankle. A
man of about thirty rushed over, bent down, and then
started rubbing it. He then picked her up, carried her
into the house, and set her on the couch. He took off
her shoes and socks and started rubbing her ankle. She
told him it felt good and he continued rubbing all the
way up her leg. His hand disappeared under her skirt.
The camera then went right to her face. She was moaning
and had an expression of extreme pleasure on it.
Finally I got to see what was happening under her skirt.
As he lifted it up, I could see his finger buried in the
hole of her pussy. He was pumping it in and out at a
furious pace. All of a sudden, she stiffened up and
collapsed into him.
After a while she reached over and unzipped his pants. I
was happy I might finally get to see what was inside a
man's pants since I didn't have a father. Out popped his
penis. It was about eight-inches long and looked very
hard. It stood straight up. The girl put her hand around
it and started to pump up and down.
Before she could do it much, he reached over and pulled
off her skirt and top. She lay there completely naked.
The camera now captured a better look at her. Her
breasts were about the size of peaches, with firm little
nipples at the end of each. Her pussy was more mature
than mine. Her lips were more full and plush and she had
a light covering of brown pubic hair all over them.
He stood up and undressed completely. Then he got on top
of her and put his penis on her pussy. When he pushed
forward, it went all the way in. I thought that might
hurt but she seem to like it.
He pumped in and out for about ten minutes and then
pushed forward and held himself there. When he pulled
out, the camera zoomed down to her pussy. A steady
stream of white creamy stuff poured out. They both
looked really content as the video ended.
"Oh wow!" I thought, "Is that what sex is like? It looks
like so much fun. I wished I could try it but I knew my
time was years away." Nevertheless, I decided to play a
little game with Pete to see how he would react.
I slipped off my panties and went into the back yard to
cheer. Pete was on the patio, looking through some
papers. I did a routine with lots of twirls. My skirt
flew high and I am sure he could see my bare bottom. He
started looking more at me than at his papers. I wanted
to take it a step further so I pretended to fall down
and hurt my ankle.
Just like in the movie he came over, picked me up, and
carried me to the couch inside. Unlike the man in the
movie, he was very proper. He didn't rub my foot. He
merely asked how I was. I couldn't tell him, that I
wanted to feel like the girl in the movie. I just took
his hand and put it under my skirt, right on my bare,
bald pussy.
When I did this, all semblance of being proper went
away. His finger landed on my slit and he rubbed it up
and down. I felt myself getting really wet down there.
At one point he tried to put his finger in my pussy
hole, but pulled back when he felt a barrier there. He
moved his hand up further and rubbed a spot that felt
really good. (I learned later this was my clitoris.)
After a while of this, I felt my insides spasm, my whole
body got stiff, and I collapsed into him like the girl
in the movie.
Also like the girl in the movie, I reached over to see
what was in his pants. He was ahead of me and had
already unzipped them. His penis was about the same size
as the one in the movie. I reached over and put my hand
around it. It felt so big!
As I was busy feeling his penis, he removed my
cheerleading outfit.
I lay on the couch completely naked before him. I
wondered what he thought of my little girl body. My
breasts were just two slight mounds but my nipples stood
out like pencil erasers over my quarter sized areolas.
My body was straight and flat, with very little
distinction between my waist and hips. I was really
worried about what he would think about my pussy.
There were barely any outer lips, just a mere slit down
there.
His rubbing had excited my inner lips, which were
pushing out slightly.
What few pubic hairs I had, were so light I doubt he
could even see them.
His touch also excited the little bud at the top of my
slit that was still very sensitive.
He must have liked what he saw for he took off his
clothes and climbed up over me. I felt his eight-inch
penis touching the entrance to my pussy and then felt
him push forward.
My pussy expanded to accept it but I flinched as I felt
him come up against that barrier.
He must have sensed my apprehension and he stopped to
explain.
"Don't worry, Nancy," he said. "That's just your hymen.
I need to break through it in order to continue. It may
hurt a little but then it will feel really good. Every
little girl goes through this. It is a passage to
becoming a big girl. Tell me if you want me to stop."
"No, just do it," I said.
Pete pulled out a little and then pushed forward firmly.
I felt the barrier give way. It hardly hurt at all. I
felt my little pussy being filled up.
As he started to pump in and out, I never felt so much
pleasure before. I could understand, why the girl in the
movie had that look on her face.
Maybe it was because his penis was so big and my pussy
was so small, but my insides clung so tightly to his
shaft I truly felt we were connected. The more he
pumped, the better it felt. I sensed myself starting to
get the same feeling I had a while ago just before I
exploded.
When he speeded up, I felt myself go again. The walls
inside of my vagina expanded and contracted in strong
pulsing, waves. I felt his penis throb and then empty
load after load of hot juice into my pussy.
When he pulled out, I felt the hot liquid, dripping out
between my thighs.
He put his fingers back down there, spread my lips, and
we both watched as this liquid dripped out of my little
pussy onto the couch.
My little game had gone further than I expected, but
then again I got more pleasure than I ever dreamed of.
Pete and I spent many more afternoons on that couch
until he moved away.
When puberty did come later that summer, it came in a
big way. By the time school had started, my breasts were
a 32B and my blond hair had grown past my shoulders.
All of the boys wanted me. I even let some of them have
me.
Yes I did become a cheerleader and I never wore panties,
which kept the attention of all of the dads in the
bleachers.
More stories to come...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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