Goth Teenage Girl Seduces Her Adult Neighbor - Sex Stories

Goth Teenage Girl Seduces Her Adult Neighbor

... think of men and boys as being good looking or in a romantic way, and would never want to do any huggy, kissy stuff with them. The thing that was gnawing at me, though, was I was beginning to realize that I was attracted to their hard teen cocks in a way that I didn’t understand. I had never seen any hard cocks on men or boys before, and I loved watching them and then seeing their thick cum pour out of Sarah’s pussy. I had to face the realization that I must at least be bisexual. The more I saw her nude body and watched her fucking all of the boys and girls, the more I wanted her. It was such a mixture of emotions, sometimes seeing her as a sixteen year old neighbor who I had known for years, and at other times imagining she was Elvira, the sexy character in that movie. I thought that it had to be unusual for a girl her age to be such a slut for cocks and pussy, and I wanted to fuck her too. I knew that the likelihood of fucking her was slim to none, since I was just an older adult neighbor, who she wasn’t even communicating with anymore. I kept watching her for months, and I sometimes masturbated in the closet five times a week. I finally admitted to myself that I would never be able to have sex with her, and was watching her and the boys much less frequently. Months later, during the spring of the year when Sarah would turn seventeen, a serendipitous thing happened. It was early evening on a Monday and I was out jogging in the park that borders on our subdivision, with a ...

... path starting only two blocks from my home. It was an exceptionally warm day, especially for Ohio at the end of March, and I was sitting on one of the many benches to cool down. That bench is located next to a wooded area that has a small, little-used trail going into the woods, starting near the bench. I began to hear loud voices from back in the woods, and it sounded like a girl might be in distress. I quickly and quietly ran down the trail, and in only a minute came to a small clearing. There were three men, who looked to be in their early twenties, who were kind of rough looking and not from the neighborhood. They were grabbing, pushing and shoving a girl. Her back was to me and I couldn’t see her face, but the hair and body looked a lot like Sarah’s. I stood back and listened for a few seconds to try to assess whether she was in trouble. That’s when one of the men said, “Give us your purse, you fucking bitch. Or would you rather I try to knock some sense into you again.” It was apparent that he had already hit the girl at least once, and she struggled against his grip. When she turned partially towards me I realized that it was Sarah. She was wearing a tight, black t-shirt. It had the logo of a heavy metal band, and she was also wearing a pair of black, stretch workout pants. She also had her trademark hairstyle and all of the makeup I mentioned earlier. The man doing the talking punched her in the face and knocked her against a tree. I was impressed by how she refused to ...