Jane the Girl Next Door

I grew up with my best mate Gordon, he lived next door, he had an older sister of a couple of years called Jane. As time passed I started wanking, my dad had a large collection of porn mags which had me fired up a lot of the time, I found the stories and letters as exciting as the pictures I was still a virgin and as horny as fuck !

Jane and my bedrooms were next door to one another and I knew from her bedroom our beds ran the length of the wall in parallel. There was literally only a few bricks between us ! Jane had blossomed when she was about 17 and man she was delicious. I'd seen her sunbathing in the back garden on many occasions, sometimes when I was round with Gordon sometimes spying from my bedroom window which over looked both our back gardens.

She wore a black bikini with tie sides to the bottoms and just the same around her neck and back for her top.... She was basically just covered by three triangles of material, her 36dd tits we're mind numbing and her pale completion just made her look more naked to my mind !

I'd raid her linen basket and smell her knickers, wrap her bra around my cock for a quick rub but never being able to cum as my mate may catch me ! I was in a massive crush/ love wank fest for Jane ! 

I used to go round and watch tv with Gordon's family of an evening quite regularly, I couldn't help but look at his sister across the room, she caught my eye on numerous occasions and gradually instead of looking straight away my stare lingered directly into her eyes, this became regular and she reciprocated to an extent and I'm sure she flushed a little as our flirtation in a room full of family tip toed on the brink of discovery by the others but fueled 100% by lust !!

Once I was round there in the afternoon and when the room was empty sat next to me, Gordon in the kitchen, we were talking about something I can't remember as my heart was pounding and my head buzzing she placed her hand on my thigh...just a bit high and just a bit closer to my groin...too much to be just a talking gesture !!! I thought I'd die..it was just for a moment then Gordon returned ! 

 That night I was lying in bed and I could hear Jane in her bedroom, I was super excited just that she was there ! I made some noises so she would know I was awake a there too. I had my ear against the wall and heard her getting in to bed, I could hear her sheets ruffle against the wall and her breathing. I put a glass gently to the wall and could amplify her sounds more, I moved my hand against the wall so she could hear I was right on the other side of the wall.

I was rock hard, I heard her breathe deeper and a few more shuffles, I did the same... Hers was now more rythmic I was now wanking my cock making sure my arm rubbed the wall with every stroke... I heard her moan a little ! Fuck I though I'd blow, but she started to breather deeper and much more shuffling, I was doing as much as I could to wank against that wall and not attract attention from the rest of the house ! She moaned again and again she was cumming, my cock just erupted my elbow clonked the wall and I gasped. 

All through the night every time I woke I was hard, every time I wanted and came, it's like I was in some huge erotic dream, it must have been five times or more. 

Jane is just as vivid in my mind now I'm 55