Neighbours Can Be Lovers Too
Copyright© 2020 by Master Roy
Chapter 1: Stephanie Johnson
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Stephanie Johnson - Stephanie Johnson, Pamela Wakeman, and Sandy Grocock were fifteen-year-old girls from Armsdale School. The school also had a sixth form college into which the three girls were about to enter. All three girls shared the same secret they all got pregnant on the same day, different partners but still all got pregnant on the same day. Not incredibly special, you may say, but you would be wrong because they all lived in the same street; a street of eight houses.
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Steph as she preferred to be called was the beauty of the trio, her large breast for her age made her stand out but, Steph always thought of them as being a hindrance. They got in the way when she tried to climb trees, they stopped her from seeing her feet with her having to sit down and raise her legs. In truth She wished she could take them off when she wanted too and put them back when she needed to.
Her 38D bust complimented her body, at 5 foot 6 inches tall, her blonde hair and blue eyes could make anyone go to bed with her. That was never going to happen she thought now. In fact, at this stage of her development she found she could out box any of the boys in her school year, she also suspected that these natural orbs slowed down her swimming but, they did get plenty odd comments from her fellow sixth formers, for she had heard a whisper that some of the boys thought they were bazoomers, bangers, or other common slang words for breasts.
It was partly this, which kept her away from the boys, well that and the fact she scared those boys who tried to be forward with her. She used her quick wit to embarrass them and if one tried to impress her, she was in her element as she would slap him down and make him feel less than a worm.
Steph’s problem was her father, ever since she turned fourteen, he used to insist that the bathroom door was never locked, In fact, apart from the outside doors, none of the inner doors had locks fitted. She had recently begun to feel she was being watched. Let me take you back to when it all started; June the 17th, a time when Steph was just fourteen and a half. The day started as normal, she woke up at seven am, she would quickly shower, dress, and then head downstairs to meet her mother in the Kitchen.
However, on this day, she climbed out of bed, cast off her night gown, secretly she wished her parents had continued to buy her Pajamas rather than these silly lacy Nighties. This day as she stood there naked except for her panties, she noticed a wet patch on those panties. The other different about this day, Steph had this eerie feeling she was being watched. She went to the curtain and peered around the edge but no, there was no one she could see peering back at her. She turns and scanned her bedroom, no there was no one hiding in her room, her wardrobe doors were tightly closed and beside no one could hide in there without being discovered because it was the first door she opened usually.
She got down onto the floor and looked under her bed, the scolding herself for being so childish, boogie men under the bed! How lame was that she thought. While she was on all fours so to speak her nipples rubbed against the carpet as she got down to look under the bed and the nipples cause such a wonderful feeling that she now deliberately seesawed back and forth, scraping her nipples across the carpet. She suddenly felt a delicious wetness spreading from her cunt. Steph let out a small groan of lust but forced herself to stop and stand up. And they were ... Her nipple was standing up straight and hard like organ stops.
Opening the wardrobe door, she took out her clothes for the day, her shower bag, and a large towel. As she wrapped herself into that soft towel it too slid over her hard nipples and teased them even further. She told herself off for being so dirty. Dirty that is a good idea she thought I will go take a shower and then I will not be dirty any longer and I can then take my time over breakfast not having to take a ten-minute walk to her school till about 8:50 am. School started promptly at 9 am each weekday.
She now crossed the hallway to the bathroom, reached into the shower cubicle and turned on the shower, she hated that initial spurt of cold water, so she would take her time undressing and the step into the warm water of the shower cubicle. As was her normal procedure she allowed herself to pee in the shower as she figured it all ended up in the same drain anyhow.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and closed before Steph had a chance to call out or see through the foggy shower door. Surely, they must know the room is in use what with the shower running, Steph thought. Suddenly the shower cubicle door opened just enough for a hand to slide in. She froze when the cold fingers seemed to catch her soft underside of her breasts. She dared not move as the fingers closed almost into a fist, but it stopped halfway and began to slowly move up towards her nipple.
The hand now began to turn over, so her breast was now touching the palm side of the fingers and even at a slower pace, the fingers sought out her stiff nipple. She stopped breathing as the hand now found her nipple and the fingers pinched it between the first finger and thumb and it seemed to be shaping her nipple now. She began to feel lightheaded as her cunt began to respond to the soft touch of the fingers.
Next thing Steph knew was her dad stepping into the shower cubicle with her. She tried to get past him but, he held her tight, she then became aware of daddies thingy poking into her skin, it was much larger than she had figured, and it was neither hard nor soft. She knew what a penis was but rather what it looked like on paper but, this was live and throbbing against her skin.
Steph, my angel kneels, and open your mouth! The words seemed to echo around the shower cubicle and directly pounded her ears. Was her dad really telling her to kneel, could he really want her face so close to his cock. Suddenly as she looked into her father’s face, she felt his hand pressing down on her shoulder. “Please, my little angel, go down and kiss my cock!” he softly whispered as he pushed harder on her shoulder. Steph found herself almost slipping over as the water cascaded down over her head as if it were trying to blind her sight and deprive her of viewing images of her father’s cock close up. She opened her mouth and felt the hot cockhead against her lips as she found she had to spit out the water which filled her mouth from the shower.
Before she could complain, daddy had both hands on her shoulders, and was now fucking her mouth forcefully with his rock-hard cock. Steph began to fear that she was not breathing correct, because when her father thrust forward, his hot hard cock blocked her airway and now daddy paused with her mouthful of his tasty cock. Steph’s father must have noticed the panic in his daughter’s face, but his need to cum overrode any consideration to his daughter’s hot wet mouth. “Breathe through your nose!” he blurted. Once Steph developed her own way of taking air down her throat in between her father’s thrusts, she began strangely to enjoy it, she felt precious now, at least she had a use that got her time with her father.