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Next Door

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Last year I would walk home from school with two girls, one of which was my next door neighbour. Both girls were cute eighteen-year-old virgins (as far as I was aware), and I, being the horny sixteen-year-old that I was, often steered our conversations on to the topic of sex in the hope that either of the two would let me have sex with them. Needless to say, this fantasy never came true.

However, when both girls graduated at the end of the school year, my hot next door neighbour went on vacation with her family. Her parents left their house key in my family's possession.

One day during that summer, my parents decided to go out for the day. With me being the only one in the house for twelve hours, I decided to seize the opportunity to jerk off next door. I chose to make the day a masturbation bonanza and ventured into town to buy a dvd and some lube.

When I got home, I had a quick search for the neighbours house key. After finding the key I decided to change my clothes. I wore a t-shirt, a pair of polyester track bottoms with the ankle zips unzipped, some sweaty black socks and a pair of sneakers (no boxers).

I put the dvd, magazine and lube in a bag and headed next door. I slipped in without any of the other neighbours noticing.

The house was great. This was my first time in it. It smelt nice, and was clean and tidy. I took note of where everything was because I didn't want to leave anything out of place. I walked into the kitchen-come-lounge and noticed the tv and dvd player. I got my dvd out of the bag and loaded it into the player. Whilst it was loading, I made my way upstairs and found the bedroom of the girl I had been fantasising about for months. The room was untidy with clothes everywhere. I picked up a sweater and smelt it, it smelt just like her. My heart was racing. I had to crawl along the floor to ensure I wasn't seen through the windows. I found her underwear and socks drawer. I thought I had hit the jackpot. I decided to take one cute little white ankle sock and made my way back downstairs to the lounge.

By now I was ready to jerk. I stripped down and sat nude on the couch, watching the dvd and looking at the magazine. My black socks were damp with sweat so I rolled one up, placed it on my meat and began to beat. I was so happy and every cockstroke felt great. I pulled the black sock off my dick and put on the tiny little ankle sock. It was a perfect fit, the sock tightly covered my pulsating cock and balls. I beat furiously now as I was sprawled out across the couch. I sprang up, yanked the sock off my cock and smelt it as I spurted my juice all over the wooden floor.

I collapsed on the couch and wiped my cock dry. After laying there a while to recover I wiped the floor dry and got dressed. I gathered up my belongings and left the house as I had found it, but with one exception, I kept her sock.



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