Save Hannah
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Episode 1: DEVIL’S PLAYGROUND
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 1: DEVIL’S PLAYGROUND - Savannah Scott thought she would shock her parents by coming home from college for the summer. After realizing they had gone on vacation she found herself home alone. A hunky new next-door neighbor in her sights she went all out to get his attention. Nympho at heart she was shameless in every way. With three weeks on her own she discovered Cullen McMann the challenge of a lifetime. Nothing would stop her from getting what she wanted. The same could be said of him! Malibu Barbie on a leash!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Rough Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Malibu, California!
Savannah “Hannah” Scott was finally home!
A sweltering hot summer away from college was a welcomed sigh of relief. It had been a difficult first year living two hours away in Westwood. Having never been away from home more than a week it took her a while to adjust to her new environment. Although her grades were steady and promising, she spent a lot of her free time discovering herself. She knew very well that her undeniable beauty claimed the attention of every man within a ten-block radius of her collegiate presence. That included teachers and faculty! Janitors had their hopes dashed!
The campus at UCLA stood at 419 acres, that meant a lot of parties. Popularity hit a stride during a few wet t-shirt contests. Shyness went flying out the window along with that t-shirt. A party animal, she liked her men primal and pushing her personal boundaries. A slutty whore in just three months accomplished more than just rabid orgasms, she had the world by the balls. Well-drained balls!
Being from a fairly wealthy family she was a treasure of stunning poise and perfect body. Fitness helped her achieve that tight hardbody quality that she adored showing off. In another world she might have been a supermodel. She was simply happy to be the sinner of attention. Center, at that!
To provide her deepest, darkest fantasies she swore off any idea of a clingy boyfriend who might get jealous or dictate what she could and could not do, choosing to stay single and enjoy the company of whomever she felt was worthy of her goddess hood. Once she lost her virginity the rest was history. She would forever be grateful to “What’s his name”. He was hot, she was drunk.
After his attentions were processed, she took full advantage of every hot boy who expressed interest. Learning what they liked came easy, guys loved seductive women who teased yet followed through on their intentions. She became a master at the art. Summertime break was going to be the best. Home in Malibu, no one knew what she had become. They were about to find out!
Utilizing an Uber that drove her from the bus station to her parents’ home, Hannah for short vacated the vehicle, obtained her luggage and paid her driver. She silently contained her amusement at the elderly drivers roving eyes. All of the way from the Greyhound station she sat in the back seat and taunted him, allowing him to see up under her extremely short mini skirt. No panties with a very thick strip of pubic delight witnessed, he was swerving all over the highway. Thank God, she made it home alive!
She knew it was difficult for all men to behave rationally. Standing at 5 foot 2 inches, 110 pounds, she was drop dead gorgeous. Her flesh was a golden tan, not too dark, not too pale. When oiled from head to toe a bronze hue was lusted over even by her own ambition. Brown hair that when straightened reached the middle of her back. A teeny tiny mole to the left of her chin added to her cuteness factor. She was definitely a deity to die for.
Muscularly toned legs, tight belly with a stunning belly button and big green eyes that flirted without trying helped. However, it was her busty 38C tits that reared proudly that found the most attention. Swearing off traditional bras but wearing a comfy version of an underwire to hoist her breasts high, her nipples were constantly aroused.
This day as hot as it was in California, Hannah Marie wore a tight white top that had thin straps over the shoulders. Transparent in small favors her cleavage was devastating and prone to jiggling with every step, or in the Uber’s case every pothole he intentionally hit. A micro vest in her lap to wear in front of her parents would disguise those perky silver dollars. Only for protection, her parents had no idea what she had become. Anyone else, that vest was too hot to put on. Until now!
She chose to secretly surprise her parents by sneaking home without warning. Today was not her day. At the door she dropped her bag and rang the doorbell expecting one of them to answer and burst into joyful tears. After four rings Hannah frowned over being ignored and located her keys from her over the shoulder clutch purse. Gucci! Unlocking the door, she entered with a hello sent out loudly. No reply she closed up to avoid the family cat escaping.
“Hey, Bruno! Where is everybody?”
She sat her things aside to pick up the fluffy white Persian and cuddle him tightly to her chest. Kissing the critter, it purred as if in love. Walking with him in her arms she reached the kitchen to note papers sprawled out on the counter near the phone.
“Are you kidding me? They freaking went to the Bahamas for three weeks. What the hell!”
Resting Bruno on the floor she claimed the family cordless phone and prepared to call her dad on his cell. After dialing the prefix, she stopped cold and hung up.
“What am I thinking? I have the house all to myself for however long they’re gone.” She eyed their itinerary etched on an open notepad. They had hotel reservations for two weeks. She had just missed them by four hours.
“Three whole weeks to myself. I can do anything I want.” She beamed, shivering at the thought. Containing her joy, she gathered up her bag and headed upstairs to her old bedroom. It was stuffy in the house as her parents had turned the central air off while gone. Poor Bruno! Fanning herself she opened her windows Venetian blind and lifted the window all the way up.
Immediately she heard a man’s voice and paused. She noted it was coming from the house next door. She recalled her mother telling her they had a new neighbor. A real stud as her mom liked to refer to him.
Rolling her eyes at the thought, knowing her mother normally found the worst of the worst cute she started to turn away. Just before losing interest, she saw through the window directly across from her own the man himself, wearing only a towel tied around his waist. He had his window wide open and the curtains billowing gently. This made her interest pique. He paced his own bedroom while talking on his cellphone. Standing at an angle to prevent being caught watching him she was mesmerized by the fact his towel was tented out in front of him. Obviously, he had a hard on.
“Mom was right on the money, this time. Dang! That guy is Hercules without the Poirot.”
Cautiously she lifted her second bedroom window in order to hear better. Listening intently Hannah heard him talking to someone about his love life. What he was looking for in a woman. Young, sexy, bold, open-minded in every way! Someone who prided herself on fitness. The depth of his voice was nearly baritone. A growl almost had her wet beyond reason. “How can mom and dad not leave the air on for Bruno? I’ll fix that after I finish drooling over Hercules there. This is Cali for God’s ... shake!” He pivoted in step just enough to let his concealed erection wag from side to side. “I bet mom stalked his every move with binoculars.” Oh, yes! Small theater binoculars, but they worked! Nina Scott loved her operas!
Fanning herself at his chiseled body and Gerard Butler good looks, she almost lost track of his conversation. Crouching now, Hannah tore herself away from her thoughts to merely listen in.
She overheard him tell whomever he was talking to that he was lonely but would not settle on just anyone. He repeated himself of what he needed in a woman. His voice then carried louder as if antagonized, barking that he would never pay for sex. He was better than that. The man then chuckled at his caller, who mentioned porn and masturbation. It sounded as if it was an acceptable alternative. At least he had a sense of humor.
“I can do porn.” Hannah snickered! “Every party I went to I was filmed. I’m probably on the internet somewhere.” Her favorite video was a re-enactment of the party video where actress Jaye Summers was playing five minutes in paradise. The one where she became an unexpected exhibitionist to everyone at the party. Best sex ever! Being watched by so many people made Hannah insatiable. She did know a few of her professors had seen the video. It was brought to her attention as a warning that led to after class hijinks. Not that she needed a better grade, but she played it to her advantage. A+ with a high-five or larger!
Hannah found it difficult to avoid giggling at her neighbor’s playful discussion. Luckily, his pacing led to another room for a moment giving her a breather to express her amusement. Then, it dawned on her that he might not come back. She whined and sat up on her knees directly in the window with a pout for a hopeful return.
“Get back here!” Wet fingertips were left on her windowsill. She had been leisurely dipping her digits. “Here too! Please come back!”
Three minutes later he did, forcing her to dive out of view and reposition for a more concealed spying. Standing directly in front of his window she spotted him untie his towel and remove it. Her jaw dropped at an unexpected revelation.
“Oh, my God! Yes, he is! That man must be almost ten inches. That is definitely the biggest dick I have ever seen and I’ve seen ... felt a lot.” She admired his girth while holding her breath and fanning herself vividly. “So thick! So veiny! So yummy!”
Glued to his magnificence she hadn’t realized that his call was winding down. All she heard was something about Herc planning to eat his lunch out on his back deck before getting back to work. She then watched him stroke himself his meaty firearm as he hung up. A second more he faded to his left and returned in a pair of black cutoff sweatpants, his erection vividly stretching its potential. Nothing else! He remained shirtless as he left his room.
Once gone she sat on the floor with a puckered lower lip. The stud was gone and she felt bummed out. Suddenly, her eyes bulged. Hannah missed him already! Fingertips massaging her clit she saw her cat Bruno licking his whiskers. Not at her playfulness but because he was hungry. “From one pussy to another, stop that!” A razzing tongue sent the kitty away.
“I bet mom asked Aunt Judy to drop by to feed Bruno. He has a water fountain so he’s not that parched. I better call Aunt Judy and tell her I’m home, so she doesn’t sneak up on me.” A minute later she used her cell to first take a juicy pic of her trickling cunt then dialed her Auntie. Expecting it to go straight to voicemail she found her aunt available!
“Hey, Aunt Judith! I just wanted to tell you I came home for summer break. I intended to surprise mom and dad, but I was the one surprised. No, I’ll let them enjoy their vacation without me getting in the way. It’s my fault for not giving them the heads up. I’m assuming you are watching Bruno. I can keep him company until the parents get home from the Bahamas. Lunch next week, sounds great! How’s the makeup business? Doing anyone famous? Tom Hiddleston and Rebecca Romijn? So, cool! Get me an autograph! Thanks! I’ll let you get back to work. Call me next week!” With Judy Ramos ending their call, Hannah wiped her brow with a “Whew! Dodged a bullet!” For now! Returning to rubbing her clit she froze mid-massage!
“What am I doing? Hercules is going outside to eat lunch. I can just go say hi and ask if he knows where my mom and dad are. No, that sounds stupid. He would know I would know already. WOW! His dick was gigantic. How do I get to see that again? Once he knows I’m at home he probably won’t be so flashy thinking that I’ll tell mom and dad their neighbor is a pervert.”
Crawling to her feet she circled her carpet almost franticly in step. Then, it dawned on her that his conversation over what he was looking for in a woman. Someone young; she was young. Sexy; she was very sexy. Bold; she could learn to be. Openminded? Oh, yes!
Quickly she pilfered through her bag looking for a bikini. Finding a spaghetti string black top she rapidly undressed and tied it on over her monstrous chest, the patches covering only 40% of her melons. Then, she dug into her bag further and offered an expression of horror.
“No! Where are the bottoms?” In a panic she tossed everything in her bags onto her mattress and came up empty handed. “Shoot! I must have left them back in my dorm room. Oh, my God! What do I do now? Do I wear shorts? So not sexy if I lay out back by the pool and tan.”
Thinking swiftly, she went to her dresser which still had a leftover amount of older clothing and rummaged through drawer after drawer. Suddenly, she located an old black G-string thong with a narrow lace waist band. It was made of a sheer lacey material and the band between her legs was as thin as the waist band. MIA between her ass cheeks! Bare butt extravaganza! Trying it on in a hurry she examined herself in the mirror of her dresser.
“Totally doesn’t match, but hey! Bare ass it is. He wanted bold, this is a statement for sure. What other choice do I have?” With a deep breath she made a startling revelation. “No! Brazilian rain forest.” Before her eyes she realized that her narrow tower of pubic hair was bushing up over the front of the thong. She had no time to waste either by trimming it. She heard his backyard French doors open and close. With a shrug she decided not to care. Open minded, right?
Racing about she gathered a giant beach towel and suntan oil from a well-stocked linen closet. She then went back to her room for her iPod and earplugs to use as a distraction.
Heading downstairs she shuffles through the kitchen and out into a sunroom addition. It was here that her exercise oriented parents had built a hot tub enclosure slash fitness area.
At her own set of French doors, she paused to look through a side window which bordered the neighbor’s deck. Shivering she heard Herc talking to someone else. “Boy, he’s chatty! Give me something juicy, Herc! Show me how to win you over.” Your wish was his command!
“Am I crazy for even tempting him? I’m 19! This guy could be like 35 or older. But again, I’ve fucked a couple of fifty year old teachers. Mister Bellamy had to be 62.” Shrugging, Hannah bit her nail fidgeting over whether it mattered or not. Finally, she remembered his gigantic veiny cock. “No way am I wasting this opportunity.” Still, she took her sweet time to listen to his chat session.
From his second story deck the man belted out his careless thoughts to whomever his friend was. “I hear that. These days the 15 year olds look 25. It’s insane! I like younger women for sure but there are limits. If there’s doubt, I’m out.” After a dynamic pause of chuckling he continued his revelations!
“I was never into women my own age. My ideal girl would be like 19. Very fit! Big beautiful eyes with healthy chest, tight ass, and a winning smile! Is that too much to ask for? I mean come on, I know, I’m good looking. I deserve the same, right? No, I’m not even trying to be conceited. Look, I have to go. It seems like all we ever do is talk about women. I have a company to run, Basil. Tell Nancy that I said hello. Yeah, talk later, Bro.”
Hannah pondered his words like a checklist! “I’m young! I’m hot! I’m chesty! I can do this. I mean seriously, this is only teasing, right? Turning him on, turns me on. I’m the true goal here. My fantasy tempts his fantasy. I’ll just give him his own dream cum true.”
Before she could open her door, she heard his cell ring yet again and decided to hold out a little longer. This time his words were obviously job related. Talk of stocks and commodities! Boring! He was buying and trading! So, she thought!
Growing bored of eavesdropping she decided to brave the yard and step outside. Walking to the back of the property beyond the pool where the sun was brightest, she acted as if he wasn’t even there. It was a no-brainer that he had seen her, his voice paused mid-sentence a number of times. Fanning out her towel she feigned dancing and singing along with music from her iPod. Earplugs in for effect. She made certain her ass faced him when she bent over. Her G-string band offered a glimpse of her labia as it tightened up between her thighs.
Stuttering, the man continued his conversation until he chose to end the call and shut his phone off. Amused by his inability to talk and observe at the same time she dropped to her knees on the towel and sat on her feet. She decided to play it safe and not even look directly at him.
Cracking open the suntan oil she proceeded to coat her butt and legs until glossy, then moved to her front. Deciding to lay on her belly first she gave up on the lotion until later.
The sudden silence made Hannah worry. Did he give up and go inside? Was he watching her and drooling? Just sitting there eating lunch? She needed to know! In a huff she leaned upward on her elbows and pulled her hair forward under her. In the process she looked at the house behind her parents home. Facing it and away from her new neighbor, she caught a glimpse of the man standing on his deck looking down at her through the railings all glass window panes.
“There you are.” She thought smiling to herself! “You just stare away Hercules. I’m here all afternoon if necessary.”
Grinning devilishly she reached back and untied her bikini top letting the strings drop to her sides. To his vision she was albeit totally naked with her G-string vanishing within her butt crack. Through the windowpane she spotted the man rubbing his crotch.
“That’s it! Get that dick nice and hard. Let me see it, big boy.” She giggled to herself lying on her forearms and kicking her legs on ocasion as if dancing to music.
Then, something dawned on her as she eyed the home behind her. “I sure hope Vernon and Gail aren’t home. At this time of day they should both be at work. This would be very embarrassing. Not to mention they might tell my parents what I’m doing. I should be safe though. I’ll risk it. I’m too darned horny to let this guy off easy.”
Feeling the sun beating down hard on her backside she knew that she might burn. Applying more lotion into her hands she reached backwards over her shoulders as best she could to glaze them. The same maneuver led to her lower back and butt. While rubbing her butt she grinned mischievously and guided her thong band down over her cheeks. Too her onlooking neighbor her butt crack was now 90% visible.
“No tan lines, I say.” She giggled! “Ooo! Vernon’s all glass windows are one way so they reflect like a mirror. Perfect! Now I can see you, Herc! I don’t have to look over my shoulder anymore. Dude! Your muscles are freaking amazing. For some day trader you sure do beef yourself up.”
Within the large windows of Vernon and Gail Wiley’s home she maintained the image of the standing man. He was as curious as ever over the girl. He was so absorbed in her youthful beauty that he overlooked her strategy. That, or he didn’t care! It was hard to tell with his sunglasses on.
“You like this beautiful young booty, don’t you, Mister Happy Pants?” She wiggled her ass lightly as if adjusting on her towel. The man began to turn away suddenly as she observed his reflection.
“Where are you going?” She verbally whined! “Don’t you dare go inside. Well, inside me I’m cool with.”
Suddenly, without warning she heard a male voice behind her. “Um! Sorry to intrude; I’m here to read the water meter.” On the back of the house! Her eyes bulged as she tightened up to look over at her blindside. There stood a younger man, tall and lanky.
“I didn’t see you sneak up on me.” She cringed lightly! “The meter is by the French door.”
“Sorry, if I scared you. I came around the she shed there without any expectations. I guess in a sense you snuck up on me too. I wasn’t expecting anyone to be sunbathing. Like that at least.”
She swallowed lightly and maintained her bravado. She felt like covering up but knew the neighbor would be turned off by her fear and insecurity. Instead, she smiled up at the man in uniform.
“I’m not scared. It is my yard. If anything it’s you that are the intruder. Not that I’m complaining or trying to make you feel guilty. I’m not. Hi, Toby.” She noted the sewn on patch with his name on it.
“Oh, you saw my name tag.” He grinned at first questioning how she knew his name. “Hi! I should probably stop looking at your body, shouldn’t I?” He fidgeted with a smirk!
“I’m not uncomfortable. Want to help a girl out? I could use some lotion in my hard to get to spots.” In reaction to her request he inhaled deafeningly and clenched his teeth.
“Tempting! But, considering we’re being watched by a guy up on that deck, as well as the two guys leering out of that garage door window behind us, I better decline. Not that I don’t want to. You’re pretty hot.”
“Getting hotter in this sun. You don’t want me to burn to a crisp do you?” She beguiled him, peering over her own sunglasses while kicking her legs up and down.
“No! If I lose my job over this you owe me HUGE.”
She giggled at his upbeat decision making, then hoisted up her lotion bottle at a revealing angle. “I’m worth it! When will this ever happen to you again?”
“Probably never.”
He knelt down beside her dropping his clip board in the grass. Claiming the lotion bottle he dabbed some lotion into his palms. Gritting his teeth he began rubbing her shoulders, moving down her spine at a slow stimulating pace. At her butt crack he hesitated!
“I’m okay if you rub my ass and legs. Stop worrying about my creepy old guy neighbors.”
As he braved glossing up her ass cheeks, Hannah smiled to herself when it dawned on her who it might be perving over her. “Wait! What guys in the garage window? Oh, crap! Vernon must be home. He’s in there watching me with some other old guy. So wrong! So wrong! He’s known me since I was like 8 years old. He and Gail used to babysit me and have camp outs in the yard. I’ll never hear the end of this. Then again, why isn’t he out here scolding me? Yelling at Toby for touching me. Creepy!”
The man up on his back yard deck was now sitting down at his table, still watching she and Toby. Even as he acted like he was working on his laptop. He was obviously still interested, just playing it safe. This made Hannah excited! She was soaked between her thighs.
Toby had squeezed her ass a number of times before moving to her lowered thong. As his fingers moved under the bands she intentionally lifted her hips. Get a clue Toby!
“If my bottoms are in your way you can pull them lower.”
“Any lower and there’s no hiding what they’re supposed to hide.”
“Close your eyes then.” Hannah giggled! “Or don’t!”
Growling Toby Banyon pinched the thong bands at her hips and guided them lower. Her anal cavity was now in full view. As was the gorgeous clam shaped pussy below it. Once he decided the thong was low enough he released the bands and oiled the inner recesses of her ass. She shivered as his thumbs grazed over her ass hole and lightly tickled her labia.
“Oh, my God!” She whimpered, again hoisting her hips. “Don’t miss a spot.”
“I better stop. Sorry! Trust me I’m enjoying this, but the eyes on me are giving me the willy’s.”
“I understand! Hey! Write down my address and come by later this week. I have the house to myself for three whole weeks. We can watch a movie or something. Maybe I’ll let you massage me again. Only inside my house out of prying eyes.”
Toby nodded and wiped the oil from his hands on her towel! “Sounds fun! What’s your name?”
“Savannah but I shorten it to Hannah.” She blew him a kiss.! “Thank you for saving me, Toby.”
“My pleasure! You might want to cover up more. Eyes, y’know?”
“I’m fine. Thanks for caring though. Sadly, I know my neighbors. I can deal with them. Have fun reading meters.”
“Not likely! I’ll be by say Friday night?”
“I’ll pop popcorn. You can rub the butter on me.” She giggled as he stammered away. Finishing his reading calculations he moved to the neighbors house nervously. The guy above him growled down through his deck planks at Toby.
“Good job! Your secret is safe with me.”
From below Toby painfully chuckled! “Unexpected! But thanks, I appreciate that. Jobs are hard to find.” Toby opted to leave quickly reciting the obvious! “Enjoy the view!”
Hannah refused to pull her thong back into place. She merely laid there in her folded arms and eyed the windows. Both for the neighbor and for Vernon. Only Vernon worried her. Not enough to panic though. She often wondered why her home was one of the few without any privacy fence. As rich as her parents were it should have been erected long ago. Personally, she was grateful for the oversight.
After ten minutes passed by she heard the garage door open automatically from Vernon’s home across an alleyway. Hiding her eyes she whined to herself knowing she was probably getting ready to be chewed out.
Out of the garage staggered Vernon Wiley, a 52 year old balding and portly car sales owner. To his right followed his brother Mike Wiley who was younger at age 50, but with a full head of peppered gray hair and an unshaven stubble on his face.
“Is that you, Hannah Marie?”
She lifted her chin with a look of disbelief. Finally, she reached back and lured her thong back upward over her hips before cradling her untied top to cover her chest. Hannah then sat up with her top barely covering her 38C’s.
“Uncle Vernie! Hi there! I figured you were at work. I guess this looks bad, doesn’t it? At least it’s you and not Abigail. She would probably break out a switch and tan my ass good.”
“No need to worry about Gail. She left me and moved to her sister’s in Oregon. You remember my brother Mike?”
“It’s been a while. Hey there, Mike.” She smiled brightly! She recalled the old perv who camped out with her in her youth. Nothing drastic happened mind you, but still, she knew his eyes were checking her out even then.
“Hey there yourself all grown up and beautiful.” Mike tilted his beer bottle toward her winking. She did notice that Mike had been working out. Not so bad at 50!
“Aw! Charmer! Yeah, I’m 19 now. In college down at UCLA! I came home to surprise mom and dad. I was the one surprised though. Bahamas! Go figure!”
Vernon tried hard not to look at Hannah with lust but his brother was totally different. Mike was all about her cleavage, barely covered by the bikini bra she held over them.
“Yeah, Dan told me he was going to treat Nina to a vacation. He said you were planning to stay in school for summer classes.”
“I schemed that to catch them off guard. Blew up in my face.” She frowned! “I could have been sunbathing in paradise instead of here.” Hearing her random speech Mike Wiley pictured blowing his wad in her face. Vernon just nodded and rubbed the back of his neck.
“You do know our new neighbor over there has been eyeballing you since you first laid out.” Vernon offered without looking toward the man. Instead, Vernon chose tact.
“Oh, really?” Hannah creased her brow! “I didn’t notice.” Coy Minx! “So, you were watching me the whole time too?”
“Not intentionally.” Vernon cringed chuckling! “But I suppose we can’t hide that now, can we.”
“Like hell. I pointed you out the second I saw you fanning your towel down. We’re old but not dead.” Mike boasted! “You have definitely grown up Savannah Marie. No denying that!” He patted his pectorals while staring right at her covered breasts. “What are those nowadays? 36? 38?”
“I refuse to turn beet red.” She smiled sheepishly! “Thanks for noticing, Mike. Yes, 38C! I haven’t seen you since I was like 8-years old. Where have you been hiding?”