Chapter 1
Elaine Garson rinsed the plates slowly in the sink as she stared out the kitchen window watching the new family move in next door. One man in particular caught the thirty-four-year-old housewife's attention. He was tall with broad muscular shoulders, a full chest and a lean narrow waist. He wore his wheat-colored blond hair in a crew cut that gave his face a rugged, outdoorsman handsomeness.
The part of his anatomy that captured Elaine's attention was his buttocks-his "ass", as her husband Harvey would say. Elaine decided the blond man had a gorgeous ass. The cheeks of his buttocks were full and round, giving him a powerful look. A good ass on a man always turned Elaine on. She could just imagine those hips pounding a hard cock into her body!
She lost herself in fantasy for a moment, wondering how big the new neighbor's cock was. She could see the faint outline of a bulge at the crotch of his tight blue jeans. Feeling delightfully devilish, Elaine obscenely licked her lips as she imagined having the tall blond man's cock in her mouth. She even leaned forward and deliberately rubbed her pubic mound against the edge of the sink.
Elaine Garson had been indulging herself in these erotic fantasies more frequently in the past eleven months. She didn't mind admitting it to herself, she was horny! Not that her sex life with Harvey left her unsatisfied. It was as good as it had been the day they were married fourteen years ago, but recently there just wasn't enough of it! Especially since Harvey had gone on the night shift at the plant.
Night foreman had been too good an opportunity to turn down. Harvey's salary had increased almost thirty percent and they were finally beginning to get out of debt. In the meantime, their social life had gone to hell in a basket and their sex life was almost entirely limited to the weekends.
Elaine had also noticed that Harvey had lately developed what her mother called a "roving eye." He barely bothered to conceal the lust in his eyes when a gal with a good figure caught his gaze. Elaine wondered if Harvey was cheating on her?
She doubted it, but in a way she wished he would because that would give her a free hand to perhaps turn some of her own fantasies into reality. She wondered if she'd ever have the guts!
Unconsciously, she began rinsing the dishes a second time as she watched the movers carrying furniture into the house next door. Try as she might, Elaine could not see the man's wife anywhere. There were two children-a boy of about thirteen or fourteen and a girl a year or so younger. The boy was of medium build and had a dark, swarthy appearance that gave him a hint of Latin handsomeness. The girl was a real beauty! She was what Elaine called a honey blonde, with long, straight hair that shimmered with golden splendor in the bright afternoon sun. Her face was heart-shaped, the perfect setting for her pale blue, sparkling eyes. She had the beginnings of a cute figure. Her immature breasts sat high on her chest and jutted out in her tight jersey blouse.
Yes, Elaine mused to herself, that little girl should turn some heads in the neighborhood! But where was the mother?
Elaine pressed her itching pubic mound against the sink firmly when she saw the tall blond man squat down to help the movers lift a china cabinet. His balls were clearly out-lined in his tight jeans and his muscular buttocks seemed ready to burst through the seat of his pants!
For Christ's sake, Elaine, the housewife told herself, knock it off! You're being ridiculous! You're working yourself into a frenzy over nothing! You have to stop indulging yourself in these erotic daydreams before you get yourself into trouble. You have some new neighbors, that's all....
She turned the faucet off and began drying the dishes. It's nice to have some new children in the neighborhood, children roughly the same age as her two daughters, April and Dawn. Most of the other children on the block were much younger and these new additions would give April and Dawn some friends their own age. She'd tell them to go over and meet their new neighbors and ask if there was anything they could do to help them get settled in their new house. Elaine wondered where her daughters were. Probably in that damned clubhouse Harvey had helped them build out of three huge old packing crates he'd hauled home from the factory. As far as Elaine was concerned, it was an eyesore in the back yard, but she knew that April and Dawn loved it. Even so, she mused as she put the dishes away, they're spending far too much time out there every day.
She started to go into the back yard, then thought better of it. So far, she'd honored the unwritten rule that adults were not allowed in the clubhouse. Elaine heard several giggles coming from the battered wooden structure and knew that she had been right about where her daughters were.
She wondered what they were up to, then told herself it must be some harmless game they were playing. After all, when they were out there, they weren't under her feet constantly!
Had Elaine Garson gone to the clubhouse in her back yard, she would have received quite a surprise. For her pubescent daughters were busy exploring the delights of their budding young bodies. Thirteen-year-old April had just pulled her cotton panties down and was standing stark naked in front of her eleven-year-old sister, Dawn.
In the past seven months April's body had developed rapidly. Her breasts had transformed from tiny acorns on her chest into firm, sculptured mounds of pearl white flesh almost overnight, and a soft, silky black fuzz of pubic hair had suddenly begun growing around her virginal pubic mound. Along with this physical development, April's curiosity about her body and its hidden pleasures had soared to uncontrollable heights. She had learned that by applying pressure with her fingers at the top of her slit she could bring incredible excitement to her body. And if she did it long enough, and rubbed herself in a certain way, her body seemed to explode with joy.
Only last night she had learned that playing with her firm little nipples also brought the delicious waves of passion sweeping through her system. And now she was teaching her younger sister the wonderful things she had discovered.
Dawn stared at her older sister's body with open envy. She was jealous of the way her sister's breasts had suddenly filled out. Dawn didn't blame April for flaunting them in tight sweaters and blouses at school. When hers grew, Dawn would do the same thing!
And the hair on her pussy! Dawn's mound was as bald as old man Sweeny's head! Why didn't her hair grow down there? She wondered if her pubic hair would be bright red like the rest of her hair. Her mother said she was a throwback on her grandmother, who had beautiful red hair, but Dawn hated it when everybody called her "Carrot Top."
"Gosh," Dawn sighed, "when did you start getting hair down there?"
"Almost three months ago," April replied proudly. "See, it's getting thicker every day! Pretty soon it'll become a pussy."
"A pussy?"
"Sure! When a woman gets plenty of hair there, they call it a pussy," April said very matter-of-factly.
"Some of the girls at school call it a cunt," Dawn commented.
"I know, silly!" April replied. "It can be either one-a pussy or a cunt. And look at my boobs! I'll bet I have the biggest boobs in my whole class!"
"I wish mine would grow," Dawn lamented dramatically.
"They will," April assured her younger sister. "Jenny said that a woman's body develops faster when she begins doing things to herself, and I know she's right because look at how much my boobs have grown since I started playing with myself! Jenny has held a boy's prick in her hand."
"Really?"
"Sure! She told me all about it."
"What did it feel like?"
"She said it was hard and sorta wet," April replied.
"Gosh, I wonder what it's like?"
"It's fun. Jenny said so."
"Does Jenny play with herself?" Dawn asked.
"Sure, silly! All girls do. That's how we make our bodies grow. Don't you play with yourself, Dawn?"
"Well ... gee, April ... I don't know how," Dawn responded in an embarrassed tone as her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Take your clothes off. I'll show you how," the thirteen-year-old girl said, sounding very confident and mature.
Dawn didn't hesitate for a second. She reached down and pulled her cotton play dress over her head. Although she was embarrassed about her body in comparison to that of her older sister, she and April had shared a bedroom and bathroom long enough to make nudity between them a common thing. She slipped out of her panties and stood naked beside her sister. Dawn's breasts were nothing more than budding nipples and she hadn't started wearing a bra yet.
With a complete naturalness as yet uninhibited by social restrictions, April reached out and placed her hand on her younger sister's bare pubic mound. She spread the lips of Dawn's cunt and slipped her finger into the eleven-year-old girl's slit. Then she began rubbing Dawn's moist crack the same way she played with herself.
"Oh!" Dawn gasped when tiny darts of pleasure shot through her veins for the first time.
"Isn't that fantastic?" April said, rubbing her sister's budding clitoris. "Do it to me, Dawn. Touch me there and rub it."
Dawn hesitantly brought her hand to her older sister's crotch and felt the down of silky pubic hair caress her fingers as she slipped them into April's sex. She imitated what April was doing to her and rubbed the little button nestled between the lips of her sister's pussy.
"AAAaahhhh!" April gasped excitedly as her sister's fingers began exploring her sensitive sex. "OOOooohh! That feels so good!"
"I wonder what it's like to do it with a boy," Dawn said in an almost breathless voice as her sister's hand sent wave after wave of passion shooting through her body.
"I don't know," April responded, rubbing Dawn's cunt more urgently as her body seemed to catch fire, "but I intend to find out! Oh, Dawn! Oh God, that's so gooooooood!!!"
The two young pubescent girls clung to each other's naked bodies and played with each other excitedly until they both seemed to explode at the same moment. Their bodies quivered and they hugged each other firmly in the delight of their secret discovery.
