Chapter 1 – The Longing
It had been a few months since Jim had noticed how much his neighbor's daughter Alicia had developed. She was 18, but she looked as though she were closer to 23, standing at 5'9". Perfect tits melted into perfect curves and ended with a perfect ass, not to mention her exceptionally beautiful face. Her hair was a dark brown color, her eyes a deep turquoise shade and her perfectly proportioned lips gave her face this perpetual, "Fuck me raw," look.
Jim was no slouch himself at 29... he stood 5'11" and was proud of his chiseled pecs and abs. He loved to show off in the summer by wearing surfer shorts and nothing else as he strolled around his yard and lifted weights on his back deck.
One day, while Jim was outside, minding his business, listening to some Tool and pumping some iron, he caught a glimpse of Alicia through her bedroom window. She hadn't noticed him and was standing completely naked, admiring herself in her mirror. Quietly placing the dumbbell back onto its rack so as not to alert Alicia to his prying eyes, Jim uncontrollably stared, knowing the age difference was too big, especially since she was his friend's daughter. His stiff cock ached as it strained against his shorts, but he didn't really know what to do about it. The only thing he realized he could do was just to look while the view was unknowingly offered and forget all about it later on, because nothing would ever come of it. But that was the day Jim realized Alicia was now a woman, and he was determined to fuck her soon, regardless of if it was immoral. He needed it...
Unbeknownst to Jim, Alicia had seen him outside working on his biceps and purposefully stripped naked and stood in the window, pretending not to notice him. All the boys at school had told her repeatedly that they had wanted to fuck her, and some of them were even so bold as to try to put moves on her under the bleachers at school football games, of which she always turned down. Alicia wanted a real man... an older man... a man who knew what he was doing between the sheets. She was still a virgin, but she wanted to fuck Jim so badly. She too also knew the age difference wouldn't permit such, but longed for it anyway. Little did either of them know, they'd get their chance soon.
Chapter 2 – The Possibility
Furiously fingering herself as she lay on her bed late that night, Alicia thought of Jim kissing and licking all over her naked body as she stroked his hard dick, spreading his oozing precum all over his shaft. Her parents were out of town for the week on vacation, so Alicia didn't hold back on her moaning and panting. What she was unaware of however was that Jim had heard her when he took his trash out that evening and was now sitting on his deck beating his meat, listening to Alicia get off. Unable to hold back for long, Jim was soon shooting his seed through the railing of his deck, one rope actually going so far as to hit the side of Alicia's house.
Out of breath and ready for a beer, Jim stood up to walk inside when the metal stool he was sitting on accidentally toppled over, clattering loudly on the deck in the quiet night air.
"Shit!" Jim whispered, knowing Alicia probably heard the noise, and he stood there like a moron, staring at Alicia's window to see if she'd get out of bed to check out what was going on.
Alicia had gotten up, still naked, and looked outside, but was standing at just such an angle that Jim couldn't see her. Smiling devilishly, she knew the time was now if she was ever going to make her move.
"You know I can see you, right?" came Alicia's voice through her open window. No one else was around, so Jim knew he'd been caught.
"Well I do now... where are you?" Jim replied, squinting, trying to get a glimpse of the nakedness he knew was close by.
"Go inside your house, get us some beers and I'll be over soon to... talk," a smirking Alicia returned.
Jim didn't need to be told twice as he turned and scurried into his house to get ready for God only knew what.
Chapter 3 – The Inevitable
It'd been about 25 minutes since Alicia said she'd be over soon. Figuring she had duped him, Jim sighed sadly and plopped onto his couch with a cold beer in his hand. A few sips into it, there came a quiet knock on his deck door and it was Alicia! She had thrown on a silk robe and crept quietly over. Jim hadn't known, but Alicia had been outside on the deck watching him drink his beer for a few moments, and now she wanted in.
Glad to oblige, Jim stood with a big smile on his face and a stiffness in his shorts that he hadn't felt in a while.
"I know you want to fuck me," came the words as Jim slid the glass deck door open, "and you can... if you get me drunk and high first." Alicia knew what she wanted apparently, and Jim's cock wasn't the only thing.
"Alright, yeah, no problem... have a seat on the couch, I'll be out in a minute," Jim said back, retreating into his bedroom to get his glass bowl and stash. His back wasn't turned for more than a moment before he heard the familiar sounds of the porn he so often left in his DVD player... she was really into the idea of fucking him!!
Excited as all hell, regardless of the age difference, Jim reemerged from his room sporting a nicely resonated bowl piece and a sandwich baggie full of kind bud.
"You want the green hit?" Jim asked Alicia as he set the bowl and bag down to go into the kitchen to grab Alicia one and him another beer.
The flick of a lighter was the only response he got to his last question. Smiling again, Jim sat beside Alicia, adjusting his cock as the shorts strained against his swollen crotch. Alicia took a huge hit and Jim thought she'd cough her ass off, but instead, Alicia quickly straddled his lap and put her mouth to his, blowing her hit into his lungs. Jim inhaled, enjoying the feel of this sexy little girl on his clothed dick. Thinking she'd sit back onto the couch once he had taken the entire hit, Jim was pleasantly surprised to see that Alicia was staying in his lap, only now she decided to grind her bare pussy onto his shorts as she took a swig of beer.
Groaning from deep inside his throat, Jim's hands came to Alicia's bare ass under her robe and he ground his hard pole back up into her ministrations. Alicia took a few more sips of beer before putting it down on the table next to the couch and then she slowly pulled the thin belt from around her waist and let the robe fall where it may, which ended up being the floor at Jim's feet.
Jim stared at the gorgeous set of tits that were mere inches from his face before lowering his mouth to one of her nipples. Alicia moaned softly as she hit the bowl again, and again, now feeling slightly buzzed from both the weed and the beer. She set the bowl down next to her beer and curled her fingers into Jim's hair, pulling his mouth tighter to her chest.
Switching nipples, Jim never skipped a beat while sucking and tonguing Alicia's beautiful breasts, all the while kneading her toned ass.
"I need to feel you inside of me," Alicia panted to Jim, and she moved to give him room to remove his shorts. Jim wasted not a moment in doing so and Alicia was soon lowering her dripping virgin cunt onto his thick, throbbing cock.
