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Author: No one U no
Added: Jun 06 2008Views / Reads: 4757 / 3769 [79%]Story vote: 8.00 (5 votes)
This is a true story about my horny neighbors. I am quite flattered that the child they conceived that summer was named after me.
 


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Home for summer after finishing my freshman year, I am driving home after a particularly irritating date with my high school girlfriend. We had decided to continue to date after graduation and upon returning home, she had called to say she couldn' wait to see me. Instead of taking her clothes off or even a simple hand job, she tells me in that little girl voice of hers that she has found some new guy. My first instinct is to find the guy and smash his face in, but as logic sets in, I have to remind myself that it is for the best. I certainly wasn't faithul to her while away at school, except now I have been celibate for a week hoping it have some great reunion sex with my girl and she chastely keeps her distance saying she couldn't do that to her new man. I try to persuade her but she doesn't give in.

Rather then drive home, I drive out to a nearby farm area where my grandparents had owned a small house. They passed away some years ago, and my dad finally got it into his head to maybe remodel and keep the house as a summer place or something like that. I have spent time here before. Took my now ex-girlfriend here too. Even now, I can remember those hot sweaty afternoons we spent fucking our brains out. It is still in disrepair, and I decide might as well hang there for awhile. I head to the upstairs part of the house and see all the work the house still needs. New dry wall is up but the floors need to be redone. At least dad and I had fixed the electrical wiring and plumbing the summer before. For the umpteenth time, I wonder why my dad just doesn't sell it. ...

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