Almost a year had passed since Amy and her brother, Greg, had
their first sexual encounter. Although the encounter was nothing
more than masturbating for each other, it still stuck out in her
mind as her most exhilarating sexual experience of her life. As
she lay in bed thinking about that night, she remembered how she
and her brother had repeated that act several times since, but
now Greg had left home to attend college out of state. Now she
yearned for more excitement and more thrill. Of course she had
enjoyed their mutual masturbation sessions, but it had lost its
freshness.
She had ceased her midnight excursions of sneaking through
the house naked, as her dad no longer worked third shift. He was
a light sleeper, and she thought there was too much risk of being
caught. Tonight was different though. Her mom and dad were out
of town visiting her grandma. Danny, her younger brother, was
away at summer camp, and her older brother Greg was away at
college. This was the first time she had been left alone
overnight, and she thought it a perfect opportunity to try
something new.
She looked over at the clock; it read 12:30 am. She sat up
and glanced out the window of her bedroom. Her family lived in
one of the quieter neighborhoods in town. She scanned up and
down the block, and saw no activity. Most of the neighbors were
white-collar professionals who usually turned in early during the
week. Amy had entertained the idea of venturing outside without
her clothes before, but never could seem to work up her nerve to
do it.
“Tonight I’m going to do it,” she thought to herself.
She sat there, looking out the window for another minute,
just to double-check the street one more time. She got out of
bed, and headed down to the living room, wearing only a pair of
panties and a pink colored t-shirt.
The air conditioning felt colder downstairs than it did up
in her room. She could feel her nipples harden in the chill.
She walked to the front door, and then decided that the back door
might be a better idea, since she had never tried this before.
As she opened back door, she could see that it was pretty dark
outside; there were not many streetlights on that side of the
house. She pulled her t-shirt over her head, tossing it on the
kitchen table. As she slid her panties down her legs and stepped
out of them, she could feel her heart begin to beat harder. She
had not felt like this in almost a year. It was invigorating.
Now sixteen years old, Amy’s body had matured quite a bit
over the last year. Her breasts had swelled up to a 36C cup, her
pubic hair had grown heavier (though she trimmed it regularly now
into nothing more than a small patch above pussy), and she now
had a curvaceous hourglass figure that the other girls at school
were envious of.
She laid her panties on the kitchen table as well. She
could feel herself getting moist between her legs.
“Ok, let’s do it,” she said to herself.
With that, she opened the storm door, and stepped out on the
cement patio. She softly closed the storm door behind her, as it
had a tendency to bang if it was let go. The backyard was
surrounded by a six-foot wooden fence, which pretty much shielded
her from being seen by any neighbors who were at ground level.
However, anyone in a second-story window would have quite a view,
if it had been lighter outside. She walked off the patio and
into the grass. The grass was wet from the night air, and she
loved the feeling of that in her bare feet. A light breeze was
blowing, and Amy enjoyed the way it washed over her naked body,
like a thousand fingers caressing her all at once.
She looked around and saw no lights on in any house. She
ran her hands up the sides of her breasts, and across her
nipples. She felt a tingle run down her spine, between her legs,
and right up to her clit. She let her right hand drop down to
her stomach, and then down to her moist pussy. Amy threw her
head back as she slowly massaged her clit in a circular motion.
She knew if she continued, she would orgasm in a matter of
seconds. She forced herself to stop, denying herself the
pleasure so as to increase the intensity of her orgasm, when she
did let it happen.
She wanted to push her luck further. Amy walked to the
gate, slid the latch, and pushed the gate open. She stepped into
the driveway. The gravel hurt her feet a little, but in a way,
the pain increased her sexual arousal. She closed the gate
letting the latch catch again. The driveway was lit by a lone
streetlamp at the other end. She looked behind her, and noticed
her long shadow. She knew she was quite visible now to anyone
who might be looking out a window. Her stomach had butterflies.
“Screw it,” she thought, “Let em look.”
She walked slowly down the driveway, towards the street.
Each step brought her more into view of the entire neighborhood.
She reached up and pinched her nipples.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned quietly.
Amy had become so turned on by this time, she no longer
cared about modesty. All that she wanted was an orgasm.
“The front yard will do,” she thought.
She walked around the corner of the driveway, now in view of
the whole neighborhood, and sat down in the middle of her front
yard. As she lay back, she let out a small giggle. The wet
grass tickled her back. Amy looked up at the starry sky as she
bent her knees and spread her legs wide open, giving her access
to her now dripping pussy. She shut her eyes, oblivious to her
surroundings, as she plunged two fingers of her left hand deep
inside her, while she stroked her clit with her right hand. She
pumped furiously, moaning loud each second. She opened her eyes
wide as she climaxed. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled
through her adolescent pussy. Her nipples felt as if someone had
put a flame under each one of them. She pulled her legs
together, still bent at the knees, with her fingers still inside
her as the orgasm slowly subsided. She felt as if every ounce of
energy had drained out of her. Her fingers slipped out of her
pussy and down to her side, as she let her legs straighten out.
She lay there, staring at the stars, not wanting to move. She
closed her eyes, only wanting to rest a few more moments, before
she headed back in.
Slowly she stood up. She stood there for several more
moments, as if she was unaware that she was totally naked. Amy
casually strolled back down the driveway, her perfect ass
illuminated by the streetlight, acting as if she hadn’t a care in
the world. Back into the house she went, ready for a good
night’s sleep.
Amy’s intense orgasm had put her into such a pleasurable
state; she failed to realize how loud she was moaning when she
came. She didn’t notice Josh, the guy who lived across the
street, standing on his porch with his camcorder. If only she
knew.
“Think I’m going to pay you a little visit tomorrow,” Josh
thought as he went back inside his house.