Little Daydreamer
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,571
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Little Daydreamer
Since I\'m no good at working character descriptions into my stories, I\'ll go ahead and describe them now. Jon is about 5\'7\", has long blonde hair and green eyes. He wears dark clothing and doesn\'t talk much. Laura is about a head shorter than Jon and has blue eyes. Her strawberry blonde hair is worn up with streaks of red and purple in it. All character copywright of yours truly.
It was a pretty average day, overcast, a bit dark, but overall pleasant as Alaska days go. Jon was walking home after missing the bus, a pretty normal occurrence for the young daydreamer. He walked slowly with an offhand sort of gait, which only made him seem even less focused on the road ahead. As he walked by the same house on the corner he always walked by, he failed to notice the girl, Laura, watching him from her bedroom window. If he paid more attention he would probably have noticed the way she always watched him, as he walked down the hallway at school, on the rare occasion that he made it to the bus, and of course every time he walked by her house. She could never work up the courage to go out and talk to him, so, just like every other time he walked by, she sat and watched. When he had rounded the corner, she sighed and flopped down on her bed.
\"I have to talk to him, I just wish I could...work up the courage...\" Laura sighed.
She lay on her bed for a while, thinking about Jon. About the way his hair draped over his eye when it was down, about his soft face, his pale skin...
As her thoughts strayed down, so did her hand. It brushed lightly against her chest, she wasn\'t wearing her bra under her pink tank top today. At the touch her nipple stiffened, poking out through the thin fabric. She closed her eyes as she traced lazy circles around her erect nipples, slowly working her way away from the tips. Moaning softly she slipped her top off, giving her roving hands full access to her small breasts. She kneaded and pressed them, wishing it was Jon doing it, caressing her like this. One hand slid down to the crotch of her tight jeans, she began rubbing and fondling the area between her thighs. Slowly, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down off her ankles, leaving only her pink, silky panties on. Feeling her sensitive area, she rubbed the growing damp spot with the tips of her fingers, moaning a bit louder. Biting her lip, she slid her hand down the front of her panties, running it teasingly down her slit. Her hand stopped at the base and she pushed two fingers into herself. Closing her eyes, she envisioned Jon, seeing his slight body and long, soft hair. Laura began thrusting her fingers in and out slowly, savoring the wonderful, blissful feeling mounting inside her. Using her thumb, she started rubbing her clit, barely stifling a soft moan. She started to speed up her thrusts, losing herself in ecstacy. Laura nearly squealed in delight as she pushed another finger into herself. Her eyes glazed over as she continued groping her chest and thrusting into her pussy, until at last she flipped over and let out a muffled moan into her pillow as she came, soaking her panties and the sheet under her. With a contented sigh Laura slipped away into sleep and dreams of her little daydreamer.
Laura woke with a start, her mom was calling her for dinner. She dressed herself quickly and fixed her hair up a bit, after everything seemed to be in order she headed down stairs and sat down to eat. After a few minutes her mother spoke up.
\"Sweetie, your father and I are thinking about going out of town for the weekend, and we wanted to know if you would like to stay here and watch the house, or come with us.\" her mother explained.
\"How long would you be gone?\" Laura asked.
\"Just three days, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, we\'ll be back Monday morning.\" her father replied.
\"Sure, It\'d be kind of nice to have the house to myself.\" Laura said smiling.
\"Just remember,\" her father said, \"absolutely NO boys.\"
\"I know daddy, I\'ll be responsible while you\'re gone.\" Laura assured him.
\"All right then, we\'ll wake you up tomorrow before we leave and say goodbye.\" her mother told her.
All three finished their meals and went to bed. Laura could hardly believe her luck, she made up her mind then and there, she was going to ask Jon out.
It was a pretty average day, overcast, a bit dark, but overall pleasant as Alaska days go. Jon was walking home after missing the bus, a pretty normal occurrence for the young daydreamer. He walked slowly with an offhand sort of gait, which only made him seem even less focused on the road ahead. As he walked by the same house on the corner he always walked by, he failed to notice the girl, Laura, watching him from her bedroom window. If he paid more attention he would probably have noticed the way she always watched him, as he walked down the hallway at school, on the rare occasion that he made it to the bus, and of course every time he walked by her house. She could never work up the courage to go out and talk to him, so, just like every other time he walked by, she sat and watched. When he had rounded the corner, she sighed and flopped down on her bed.
\"I have to talk to him, I just wish I could...work up the courage...\" Laura sighed.
She lay on her bed for a while, thinking about Jon. About the way his hair draped over his eye when it was down, about his soft face, his pale skin...
As her thoughts strayed down, so did her hand. It brushed lightly against her chest, she wasn\'t wearing her bra under her pink tank top today. At the touch her nipple stiffened, poking out through the thin fabric. She closed her eyes as she traced lazy circles around her erect nipples, slowly working her way away from the tips. Moaning softly she slipped her top off, giving her roving hands full access to her small breasts. She kneaded and pressed them, wishing it was Jon doing it, caressing her like this. One hand slid down to the crotch of her tight jeans, she began rubbing and fondling the area between her thighs. Slowly, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down off her ankles, leaving only her pink, silky panties on. Feeling her sensitive area, she rubbed the growing damp spot with the tips of her fingers, moaning a bit louder. Biting her lip, she slid her hand down the front of her panties, running it teasingly down her slit. Her hand stopped at the base and she pushed two fingers into herself. Closing her eyes, she envisioned Jon, seeing his slight body and long, soft hair. Laura began thrusting her fingers in and out slowly, savoring the wonderful, blissful feeling mounting inside her. Using her thumb, she started rubbing her clit, barely stifling a soft moan. She started to speed up her thrusts, losing herself in ecstacy. Laura nearly squealed in delight as she pushed another finger into herself. Her eyes glazed over as she continued groping her chest and thrusting into her pussy, until at last she flipped over and let out a muffled moan into her pillow as she came, soaking her panties and the sheet under her. With a contented sigh Laura slipped away into sleep and dreams of her little daydreamer.
Laura woke with a start, her mom was calling her for dinner. She dressed herself quickly and fixed her hair up a bit, after everything seemed to be in order she headed down stairs and sat down to eat. After a few minutes her mother spoke up.
\"Sweetie, your father and I are thinking about going out of town for the weekend, and we wanted to know if you would like to stay here and watch the house, or come with us.\" her mother explained.
\"How long would you be gone?\" Laura asked.
\"Just three days, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, we\'ll be back Monday morning.\" her father replied.
\"Sure, It\'d be kind of nice to have the house to myself.\" Laura said smiling.
\"Just remember,\" her father said, \"absolutely NO boys.\"
\"I know daddy, I\'ll be responsible while you\'re gone.\" Laura assured him.
\"All right then, we\'ll wake you up tomorrow before we leave and say goodbye.\" her mother told her.
All three finished their meals and went to bed. Laura could hardly believe her luck, she made up her mind then and there, she was going to ask Jon out.