This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.
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The keys jingled in the lock as Becky came home from school. She skipped her way through the door, sending it shut behind her, and dropping her backpack in the hall on her way in. She kicked off the heavy shoes her college made her wear, and it felt good to feel the carpet on her bare feet. It had been a long day. During gym class earlier, Becky had gotten in a few extra laps to work off some extra energy, and it had made her late to class, which didn’t make her obnoxious history teacher very happy. Long story short, she was glad to be home.
Becky was a latchkey girl, both of her parents had important high-paying jobs and worked late in the city, meaning Becky was used to spending a few hours alone at home every day. She hopped her way upstairs, shed her thin white blouse and pleated skirt, and got in to take a shower. After letting the scalding hot water wash her clean, she carefully wrapped a towel around her hefty breasts and went back into her room.
There was no hurry to get anywhere and certainly none coming home anytime soon to be dressed for, so Becky idled around her room for a while in the towel, letting her long blonde hair drip-dry, the little drops running randomly down her lengths of exposed skin.
Then she saw him through the window. Tim, the boy from next door. He was about her age, but he went to the public college in the area so she didn’t know him from school. She had a couple of friends from his school and she had attended one of their football games once and seen Tim play. He was an extremely graceful, athletic boy, large, strong muscular frame yet surprisingly agile on the field. Becky had gotten used to seeing Tim outside, because he liked to lift weights and work out in the back behind his family’s pool. His mother and sister were gorgeous women, and Becky couldn’t help but felt turned on from time to time watching them sunbathe outside in their barely-there bikinis, sometimes even topless or nude. But it was Tim that really caught Becky’s eye. He liked to wear these black snug-fitting shorts when he worked out, and Becky could see his massive bulge even from her bedroom window next door. The fat thick outline of Tim’s cock snaked down the inside of his thigh, and Becky always watched him work out wishing he would twist or move the wrong way and the head of that massive-looking cock would escape from the bottom of the shorts and confirm what Becky desperately wished was true.
Becky stared longingly at Tim’s delicious muscular body and his gigantic package. The more he moved and strained his toned muscles, the faster Becky’s heart started beating. Unconsciously, one of her fingers began tracing little circles on her thigh, slowly moving underneath the hem of the skimpy towel, teasing their way towards her pussy. Becky took a sharp intake of breath as she felt her fingertip finally descending on her clit, surprised and very aroused to feel that her pussy was already soaking wet. She gently massaged her sex, her tiny moans softly escaping her lips…
Unbeknown to Becky, Tim had been fucking his mother and sister regularly for the last year. Now at 19, his body exuded pure raw sex. Massive bulging arms and biceps that could put a bodybuilder to shame, chiselled pecs that narrowed into an eight-pack board of arms and strong muscular legs that gave him his renowned agility on the football pitch. Becky started remembering the football game she had witnessed last month. Tim’s team easily defeated the “Cougars” from the next town and Tim had scored most of his teams’ points, through the speed and incredible strength which he had displayed that afternoon. Becky had witnessed him running at lightning speed while three of the biggest Cougar guys were desperately clinging to his massively muscular frame. One of the Cougars been thrown to the ground by Tim’s stride and had sligthly pulled his football pants down, enough to show the crowd nearby that he actually wasn’t wearing a jockstrap! Becky had been confused, since the enormous bulge he clearly displayed was thought by all those ignorant of the fact that Tim was hung like a horse, to be caused by one of these jumbo-straps that some players like to wear for comfort. As she gently rubbed her clit, Becky was more and more convinced that there was even more to this alpha-man than his massively muscular body. Could some of the rumors she hard heard be true? Was the huge tubesteak that snaked down almost all the way to his knees actually be a soft cock of behemoth proportions? Or was he stuffing his snug-shorts with a salami and a pair of oranges? As she imagined what it would be like to hold such a monster dick in her tiny hands and feel its strong masculine essence, her fingers found a particularly sensitive spot on her enraged clit and she screamed loud enough for Tim to hear her and turn his head round towards her window…
Becky clenched her eyes shut, her mouth frozen in a wide O, her head thrown back facing the ceiling. She gripped the window frame for dear life as the orgasm ripped through her, her other hand pushing hard yet slow circles around her hard little nub. There was one spot on her clit that when rubbed just right made her completely lose control, and she had just hit it without meaning to. One second she was eyeballing the very questionably large bulge in the shorts of the hot boy next door, the next moment her body is being ravaged by tidal waves of pleasure emanating from her pussy. Her knees trembled violently and her knuckles turned white against the window frame as she came, a small spurt of clear hot liquid oozing down the inside of her thigh.
As her bodily spasms and shakes settled, she lowered her head and opened her eyes…. and almost died of a heart attack: Tim was staring straight at her. She launched herself from the window and dove under the covers of her bed, hyperventilating. She had never been so embarrassed in her entire life. There she was, just on the second floor in plain sight, completely naked, hand buried in her pussy, screaming in orgasm, hefty breasts pressed against the glass, nipples so hard she could have cut it, while the hunky boy next door watched everything. He must absolutely hate her. He was probably on the phone with his friends right now telling them all about the stupid loser slut next door. Her entire body blushed and tears came to her eyes, her pussy still throbbing and sensitive from her orgasm.