“Why don’t you just say something to him?” My best friend Callie asked as I watched my neighbor Jay’s figure disappear inside his home. We were sitting on my porch, watching people pass by, and as soon as Jay’s car pulled up in his driveway and he got out, my eyes followed his every move until his figure disappeared inside.

“What should I say, Callie?” I asked in a very annoyed tone. “You know I am shy to go up to him, yet you say the same thing every time you see me looking at him.”

Rolling her eyes, she said, “You need to say something and stop gawking at him every time you see him.” Shaking my head, I knew she was right, but I couldn’t say anything to Jay. It wasn’t like I wanted to and wouldn’t do it, it’s just that every time I saw him, I froze up and my mouth became immobile.

Jay was my hot new neighbor, who had moved in a month ago, in the house that was right next door. I would often see what he was doing daily because his room was facing mine. At nights when he finished showering, I would stand at my window and watch him stand in the middle of his room. His room was dark and his curtains were closed but I still could see his silhouette. He always has a towel wrapped around his waist and his manhood was always creating a dent, straining through the material.

I couldn’t help but fantasize what it would be like to have him inside me. Having me shake with each orgasm and moaning his name every time.

I was high on lust for this guy, but honestly who could blame me? Standing at six-two, with perfect tan skin, brown hair that was all messed up, and a body of a god that could make any girl’s panty drop on sight.

“Chrissy, did you hear me?” Callie shouted at me.

“Huh, what did you say?” I asked dumbfounded.

“I said I was going to go home now and I will see you tomorrow.” Nodding my head, I kissed her on the cheek, before I walked her to the end of the driveway. Waiting until she got in her car, I made my way inside my house. Shifting my curtain, I looked out my window and saw Jay standing by his car, scrolling through his phone.

Standing here, reminded me of when I first saw him. My mother had gone to the grocery store and my dad was at work and I was busy studying for my end-of-year exams when I heard a loud sound coming from outside. Getting up, I looked through the window and saw it was a moving truck and a lot of men were unloading boxes from it. However, he was the one guy who had caught my eye. He was standing a few meters away directing the men where they should go and where to place the boxes. I was watching him, intrigued by what I saw. He had a great physique, with lean muscles and broad shoulders. He was very handsome and I could see his abs printing through his shirt. I watched him for a few more minutes before I moved away when his head turned in my direction.

When I saw him; I knew right away he was way older than me. I felt it was totally taboo to sleep with a man that was older than me when I was barely even legal but I couldn’t help it. He was hot, smoking hot to be exact.

That night when I went up to my room, I saw light coming out of the window opposite mine for the first time in a long time. The curtain was blocking me from seeing him but I could see his silhouette, walking around the room. I could also see the outline of his cock and it was huge, it stood pointed in the air and I couldn’t help but wonder what it looked like. Seeing that I was about to go deep in fantasy land, I closed my window and shifted my curtain blocking me from the beautiful view.

Hearing my phone ring, I saw it was Callie. She always had perfect timing, my inner voice sarcastically stated.

“Hey, Callie, what’s up?”

“There’s a house party tonight, do you want us to go?” she asked excitedly.

“I don’t know Callie; you know I am not a fan of parties.”

“Oh, come on please, it’s not like you are doing anything rather than stare at Jay every time you see him.” Rolling my eyes, I could only imagine the hopeful expression she has on her face. The one she always makes when she wants us to do something together.

“Okay fine, I will come.” I reluctantly agreed.

“Okay pick you up at eight,” She squealed before hanging up. Going inside my room, I flopped down on my bed, drew the covers over me, and took a nap. I was woken up a few hours later by the sounds of my parent’s laughter floating up the stairs. Sitting up in bed, I checked my messages to see if anyone had texted but my phone was drier than the Sahara Desert. Throwing my phone down on the bed, I got up and went downstairs to greet my parents.

“Hey mom, hey dad.”

“Hey sweetheart, are you okay?” Mom’s angelic voice came out. Nodding my head, I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek before doing the same to my dad after he had engulfed me in a hug.

“So, what are your plans for tonight?” My dad asks as he leans against the counter. “Doing anything fun?”

“I’m just going to go out with Callie to this party her dad’s friend is throwing,” I replied nonchalantly.

“That sounds like it will be boring, considering who Kaven is. I assumed his friends would be just the same,” my dad commented. Laughing inwardly, I knew where my dad was trying to indicate. Kaven was as boring as a board.

“You are one of his friends, so should I assume you are boring?” my mom teased.

“No, I’m too cool to be boring.”

“Yeah right.” I snorted out trying to hold back my laughter.

“Hey!” He spoke, feigning hurt. Laughing at him, he grabbed me and my mom and hugged us both before planting kisses on our foreheads.” Giggling like schoolgirls, he finally let us go as we were now gasping for air.

“Do you need funds Chris-Ann?” My dad asked as he went inside his pocket.

“Yes, money would be great.” Smiling, he shook his head before he took out his wallet and handed me two twenties and two fives before handing them to me. Beaming at him, I took the money before rushing upstairs to my room. Picking out my outfit for tonight, I laid it on my bed beside my towel before going to take a shower.

Lathering my body in soap, I spent extra time on my breast. Rubbing the soap over them, I pinched my nipples lightly before I trailed my hand down to my pussy and cupped it. Placing my index finger on my hard clit, rubbing it gently. I imagined it was Jay’s hand there instead of mine. Playing, flicking, and pinching it before he got on his knees and suck it into his mouth. Letting out a low moan, I inserted a finger then another before I began to fuck myself, still imagining it was Jay’s fingers rather than mines.

Fucking myself hard and fast while moaning his name, I came hard around my fingers. Panting, I quickly wash off the soap before stepping outside of the tub. Going inside my room, I grabbed my towel before wrapping it around my frame. Putting my hair in a ponytail, I quickly patted my body with the towel before throwing it on the floor then getting dressed.

Putting on some lip gloss, I picked up the money that my dad gave me and shoved it into my skirt pocket. Looking at the time, I saw it was eight ‘o’clock on the dot. Picking up my phone to call Callie, I was about to dial her number when I saw her name flash across the screen.

Telling me that she was downstairs, I hung up before pushing my phone into my pocket. Making my way downstairs, I bid my parents goodbye before exiting the house and climbing into Callie’s car.

“You look smoking hot,” she complimented me as she drove us to our destination. I was dressed in a black short skirt that stopped a bit above mid-thigh, a pink off-the-shoulder top with black boots tying my outfit altogether. “Thanks, you look great too,” I replied while blushing. Nodding her head, I looked over at her and saw that she had a conniving look on her face which meant she was hiding something.

“Callie, what are you hiding?” I asked skeptically.

“Oh nothing,” she replied nonchalantly. Rolling my eyes at her, I huffed before I leaned back into my seat enjoying the cool breeze that was slapping against my skin as we drove.

Finally reaching our destination, I saw that it was a big mansion with persons outside drinking, laughing, and having a good time. I could hear the music blaring from outside the house and I could feel my insides tingling. Getting outside of the car, I took a closer look at the persons that were outside and saw that they were older, way older than I was.

“Callie why are we here? Why are we at a party where there is a lot of older persons?”

“Girl will you suit already. It’s just a party a friend of my dad was throwing at our house while he is out of town with my dad’s permission of course. He told me that I was invited and I could invite a couple of my friends and seeing that you’re the only that one I have, I dragged you along.”

“ Woah! Woah! Back up. Your dad gave his friend permission to throw a party at your house?”

Laughing, she nodded her head. “Yup. It’s strange, right? Who would have thought my dad was capable of such a thing?” Chuckling to hide my nervousness, I spun around ready to get back into the car but she pressed the automatic lock on the button of her car keys. Taking a hold of my hand, she dragged me through the opened front door.

Looking in, I saw that inside was packed and persons were drinking, dancing, talking, and making out. Some looked like they were fucking the way they were grinding on each other.

“Callie who is your dad’s friend?” I asked surprised. There was no way that Callie’s dad could be associated with the man who was throwing this party. Callie’s dad was a big shot lawyer, who was a bit stuck up and didn’t like to socialize with anyone along with being a very boring individual.

“Well his name is Tommy and he and my dad went to high school together before going to the same college. He is the only one who can actually let my dad loosen up and not be a stick in everyone’s ass all the time.” Chuckling, I gently pushed her as we walked further into the house.

“Stay here, I am going to get us some drinks. I will be right back.” Nodding my head, I stood there feeling like a lost puppy as I watched everyone have fun. Sighing, I knew I shouldn’t have come, this was a bad idea but I was already here so I had to suck it up. Coming back with the drinks later and glued to her arm, she handed me a clear white liquid that was in a plastic cup.

“Drink up,” she spoke before she ventured off and left me alone to fend for myself. Shooting daggers in her back as she walked away with the guy, I drowned the liquid that she gave me before I ventured off to find another.

Not wanting to be a party pooper, I thought it wouldn’t be bad to get drunk and have fun just like everyone else. Going into the kitchen, I poured myself another cup of Vodka which was the clear liquid I had gotten from Callie earlier. Standing at the doorway of the kitchen, I drank in the action while I sipped on the alcohol.

On my third drink, I could feel the alcohol taking over and my senses were prompting me to get loose. Grabbing a random guy, I start to dance with him. Grabbing his hands that were on my waist, I placed them on my breast where he squeezed lightly. I wanted to tell him to buzz off, but considering I was at a grown-up party and I just turned eighteen so I let him be.

I felt aroused, and it was a feeling I was enjoying and wanted to stay. Turning around to face the person with my eyes closed, I started to kiss him on his neck. Moaning, I felt him pull away before I felt someone grabbing me by my arm. My head was spinning at this point and I felt like I was going to pass out. The voices around me sound disoriented and I could feel the ground moving beneath my feet. Groaning, I heard someone call my name before I passed out.

Waking up in a bed that is larger than mine and way more comfortable, I let out a groan before flopping back down. I figured I was in one of the guest bedrooms of Callie's house so I got more comfortable. Turning on my side, I snuggled back underneath the covers. “I see you are awake and feeling like shit,” I heard a deep voice came out. Opening my eyes, I shot up when it came to my realization that the voice did not belong to Callie’s dad or Callie as she didn’t sound like a dude. Looking down at my body under the covers, I saw that I was still dressed. Breathing a sigh of relief, I decided it was time to face my mistake but not before his words came out.

“I wasn’t going to rape you Chris-Ann,” the deep voice spoke again.

“How did the hell did this person know my full name?” Finally looked up and saw who it was, and must I say I was speechless by the figure standing in front of me. He was standing at the door shirtless, with a smirk on his face. I was so shocked to see him that I passed right out.