Ray Todd

The nymph next door

CHAPTER ONE

Teri Barker was spread out on the back lawn with Brad Roberts, her virginal pussy itching with desire. She and Brad, her next door neighbor, had been more or less going together for several months, but their intimacies hadn't gone beyond kissing and petting. Teri felt very important with the attention she received from her handsome neighbor.

Teri was a quiet girl who lived alone with her divorced mother – a strikingly beautiful redhead in her early forties. Lying in Brad's arms, Teri could hear the music and laughter from his house where her mothers was attending a small patio party. She was pleased that their parents had become such good friends, as her mother had been very lonely until the Roberts moved in next door.

Teri always loved to be held in Brad's arms, but tonight it was more exciting than ever before. Her cunt was itching and creaming from the conversation she'd had earlier in the day with her friend, Bev Turner. Bev had vividly described how she had fondled and caressed her boy friend's cock the other night, and the description had almost blown Teri's mind. Thinking about it, she kept wondering how it would feel to hold Brad's cock in her hand. Teri had often felt his dick pressing against her when they kissed, but the thought of holding it in her hands was really turning her on. When Brad suddenly cupped his hand over her tit, she mischievously wandered what his reaction would be if she touched his cock. Her taut nipple had never burned as deliciously as it did at that very moment when she felt his fingers through the thin material of her blouse. She usually pushed his hands away when he grabbed at her tits, but tonight she eagerly pressed her mouth up against his.

When Brad realized that she wasn't resisting as usual, he slowly slipped his hand through the open neck of her loose blouse. A delicious tremor tingled through her body at the feel of his fingers traveling over the sensitive flesh of her bare breast. When he softly touched her bare, quivering nipple, she unconsciously squirmed up closer against him.

As he gently squeezed and twisted the throbbing bud between his thumb and forefinger, Teri was suddenly aware of his hard cock pressing against her. God, how she wanted to touch it, hold it, caress it.

"What's this?" she giggled, reaching down and lightly touching the hard bulge in his crotch.

"My prick," he laughed.

"It's a naughty prick," she whispered, stroking it a bit more boldly.

"Why?"

"'Cause it's getting hard," she teased.