All parties are 18 or over in this story.
Amber just turned eight-teen today but was celebrating it alone. Her parents were gone on a business trip and had sworn that they would make it up to her later. Kathy, Amber's best friend, was out of town, and her little brother was staying over at a friend's house. She wanted to be alone with her boyfriend anyway because she was ready to lose her virginity to him, but he couldn't come over. He told her that his parents were making him watch his brothers as they went out.
Amber thought she would spend her whole birthday alone until she saw her neighbor Susan sitting in a lawn chair. Susan was a kind and charming woman with long blonde hair. Looking a lot like A.J. Cook from Criminal minds but with a bigger and firmer ass. Being beautiful as she was made Amber wonder why she never saw any guys around her house. Not that she was spying or watching her every move, but in the last three years, she had never seen a guy around her place.
Susan was wearing a white blouse with the top three buttons undone and tan pants. The woman was relaxing from what Amber suspected was a hard day while drinking a glass of red wine. She didn't want to bother her, but she was lonely and needed someone to talk to. Amber didn't want to sound like a whiny little girl as she explained how bad her birthday was going.
While unloading how awful her day was going, she accidentally let it slipped out about her plan to have sex with her boyfriend. She didn't mean to get that personal with her and felt embarrassed over it. Sex was a sin. Well, at least that's what her mother said. She was surprised when Susan praised her for her decision to have sex and warned her that the first time often sucked, but it does get better.
Susan was eager for Amber to have a good time on her birthday that she took her into her house where they could talk some more. "Since it is your birthday, here is something to liven up your day. I am only doing this because it's your special day, and please don't tell your parents!" Susan said, pleading to Amber.
Amber never drank any alcohol before and didn't really want any now, but she didn't want to seem uptight. Swallowing her pride with a mouthful of something that was sweet-tasting, and found that she liked it. Amber figured it was better to test it out with someone safe that won't take advantage of her. Letting herself relax drank a couple more glasses while enjoying Susan's company and soon forgot about her trouble.
She was having a real good time until Susan's phone rang. She had to come in to fix a work problem for a client who asked for her by name. It was like she was destined to be alone on her birthday, and forces were making sure that it happened. Susan told Amber that she was sorry, but she could finish her drink before going home.
Amber felt weird being in Susan's house all alone, that she downed her drink fast. She felt the alcohol hit her all at once when she tried to stand up. Amber found herself unable to walk straight or think clearly. The only thing she could think of was that taking a cold shower might help. Whenever she felt sick, taking a shower before going to bed helped make her feel better.
Too afraid to walk home, she went in search of Susan's shower. Amber staggered into the bathroom connected to Susan's bedroom, where she quickly removed her clothes before stepping into a walk-in shower. It helped her a little, but she became a little light-headed, and when she got out, Amber put on a pink silk bathrobe that hung on the wall. Needing to Lie down from the dizziness she felt, she laid on Susan's bed until it passed but ended up falling asleep.
Amber woke up with a jolt of pleasure running through her body. The first thing that she noticed was that the room was dark. She could hardly make out anything in the room with enough light to give objects within the room unfamiliar shapes. Amber soon realized that her robe was undone and could feel the night air dance across her naked flesh. Her nipples were hard and had the type of ache that only touching it could cure.
The reason they were hard was that somebody was between her legs licking her pussy. The pleasure that came from it was beyond words and was like nothing that she ever experienced before. The stranger knew what they were doing, sliding their tongue inside her and sucking on her pussy lips. When the person found her clitoris, she let out a long low pitch moan before biting her bottom lip.
It surprised her that she wasn't trying to stop what was being done to her. This was the type of thing bad girls would do when these things happen to them. Good girls would say no and try to stop what was happening, but she enjoyed it too much ever to make it stop. She started to feel shameful because she began to think this may be Susan's boyfriend and that she also had one of her own. Knowing she should say something to fix his mistake, she opened her mouth, but the wave of pleasure paralyzed her tongue.
The man must have assumed finding her lying on his girlfriend's bed that she was Susan. She could see how he could make that mistake in a dark room with someone with similar features as his girlfriend. Amber was also a blonde, and even in a dim-lit room, one couldn't tell them apart. Amber could only hope that she looked that good at that age. Susan was twenty-six, and to a teenager like Amber, that was a long time away from eight-teen.
She opened her mouth to tell him to stop before things go any further than it already has, but only another moan escaped her lips. A tremble of pleasure ran through her that made her powerless to resist what was happening. Amber opened her legs wider; she couldn't believe that she was going to let him fuck her without saying a word.
Grabbing her breasts, Amber squeezed them and played with her nipples. The stranger between her legs didn't need any help hitting the right spot because he somehow knew where to touched her. It's like this stranger knew her vagina inside and out. When she found the strength to push aside the desire to have his cock inside her was about to speak up when light from a passing car came through the bedroom window illuminating the room.
