White Rose

New Neighbors

Tara, her father, and Emma slept late on Sunday, then rose to eat a large breakfast. Leaving the dishes for the afternoon, Tara's father went to the garage to start the car while Emma gathered her things into a small satchel.

"Thanks for staying," grinned Tara.

"Do you think your dad will let me stay again next month?"

"Yeah, Mom's out on business again at the end of the May."

The two girls kissed softly, then ran for the garage when Tara's father honked the car horn. They emerged into the two car garage, Emma whispering into Tara's right ear. Tara nodded, stifling a giggle with one of her hands. Emma climbed into the front seat and Tara sat in the back. Tara's father eyed Emma suspiciously before he guided the car out onto the driveway. He drove down the residential street, then merged into traffic, heading towards the side of town where Emma lived.

Emma watched Mr. Kehl drive, unlocking her seatbelt as quietly as she could. Martin pretended not to notice Emma when she reached out with her small left hand and unzipped his pants. Emma lowered her face onto Martin's crotch, enfolding his limp cock with her left hand, resting her warm lips on the tip of his member. Martin focused on the road, biting his lip while Emma caressed his prick with her mouth, her tongue sliding along the veined sides of his shaft. Tara rested her chin on the front seat, watching with a mischievous grin as her best friend sucked loudly on her father's pole. Martin placed his right hand on top of Emma's golden curls, gently pushing her face onto his stiffening cock. Emma moaned softly, licking the underside of his meat, her tongue deft and moist as it dripped saliva over Martin's tool. Martin's cock throbbed with excitement, he felt the semen straining to burst free. Emma covered Martin's shaft with her mouth, her head bobbing as she sucked the pole deeply down her throat. Martin gasped at a stoplight, his crotch shuddering from the release of his cum. He watched the young girl swallow his cream, her throat gulping down every last drop of his semen. Emma looked up at Martin, kissing the moist head of his prick, then licking a drop of white jizz from the corner of her small mouth.

Martin Kehl drove the car up Emma's driveway, letting the vehicle idle while Emma crawled out and retrieved her overnight bag from Tara. Emma walked towards the front door of her house, waving to Tara, and winking at her friend's heavily breathing father. Martin drove back home without stopping, Tara sitting quietly in the back. As they turned into their street, father and daughter noticed a large moving van parked in the driveway of the house resting on the west side of the street's mouth.

"Somebody else is moving into that place. Wonder how long they'll stay," mused Martin.

Tara slid to the left hand passenger window, watching the loading men carry furniture into the house. A slim Hispanic girl stood near the front porch of the house, her dark eyes idly watching Tara's car drive by. The girl wore cut off jean shorts and a pink halter with a red heart embroidered between her small breasts. The car continued its way to Tara's home, gliding up the driveway back into the garage. Martin shut off the engine, turning to look at his daughter directly.

"You know the drill, make sure the house is clean before your mother gets back at 5:00."

"I will," nodded Tara.

"I've got to catch up on some work, I'll be in my study. Let me know if you want anything," said Martin before he left the car.

Tara followed her father back inside, then spent three hours cleaning the house and making sure no remnants of the two day orgy remained. Confident that the house was okay, Tara went into the garage and got her bike, gliding across the driveway and down the street towards the moving van and the new neighbors.

Tara stopped at the end of the street, casually glancing at the movers. The Hispanic girl sat on the porch, a beading can of soda in her right hand. She looked at Tara, but switched her gaze to the back of the moving truck when a tall, fat man with dark brown skin emerged carrying a personal computer tower.

"Can I go look around for awhile?" asked the girl, her voice husky and strong.

"Sure, honey," nodded the fat man, his eyes wandering to Tara, raking hungrily over her jean encased legs and light green t-shirt.

The Hispanic girl drained her soda can dry with several large gulps, setting it on the edge of the porch before she stood up and brushed off her tiny butt. She walked over to Tara, measuring her cooly.

"Hey," acknowledged the girl.

"Hi," replied Tara.

"You live here long?"

"All my life."

"Any cool places to go?"

"There's a park close by."

"Cool," nodded the girl, running back to her house to retrieve her own bike. The two girls rode south, eventually reaching a small neighborhood park with an empty baseball diamond, swings and other play equipment, and a small bridge that spanned across a shallow depression within a small hill. Tara guided the tanned girl to the hill, ditching her bike at its base before climbing the slope to the edge of the depression. The girls half climbed, half slid down into the bowel of the depression, the bridge providing shelter from the hot sun.

"What's your name?" inquired Tara, sitting on top of the picnic table that rested directly beneath the bridge.

"Bella," replied the raven haired girl, removing a cigarette that was hidden beneath her short bangs. She placed the cigarette in her mouth, lighting it with a zippo lighter that was in a pocket of her shorts.

"You smoke?" asked Tara, making a disgusted face as Bella took a long drag.

"Sometimes."

The two girls sat silently for awhile, Tara fidgeting on the table while Bella smoked serenely.

"You fuck any boys?" asked Bella.

"What?" gasped Tara, her green eyes wide.

"You fuck anybody? Or did you give head?"

"None of your business!"

"I fucked a boy once, a neighbor, when I was ten. It wasn't as much fun as I thought."

"Is that why you moved?"

"Nah, my dad made us move, he got in some trouble in the last city we were in."

"What'd he do?"

"I'll tell you sometime," grinned Bella, taking one last drag on her cigarette, blowing the smoke out her delicate lips while she crushed the butt beneath her right sneaker.

"You ever eat out a girl?"

"No!" blushed Tara, her eyes locked on the ground.

"Ah, you did! You a lesbian?"

"No, I like guys too."

"Cool, I like a little cock once and a while too," grinned Bella. "You wanna have sex?"

"You don't waste time, do you?" retorted Tara, returning her gaze to Bella, looking at the brown skinned girl's slim bare legs and small tits that bulged from beneath her tight halter.

"Life's too short to fuck around, that's what my dad says," replied Bella pragmatically, pulling her halter over her head, baring her perfect, caramel breasts.

"Okay," murmured Tara, allowing Bella to remove her green t-shirt.

"You've got nice tits, nice and pink," purred Bella, wrapping her left hand around Tara's right breast, licking the nipple with her wet tongue. Tara stroked Bella's bare brown back, the skin warm to her touch as Bella fastened her mouth over Tara's tit, sucking deeply on it. Tara moaned softly, sliding her hand beneath Bella's jean shorts, caressing the girl's ass. Bella unbuttoned Tara's jeans, delving her small hand into Tara's panties, rubbing her warm pussy.

"Don't stop!" panted Tara, licking her trembling lips as Bella moved to her left tit, making circles with her tongue. Bella inserted a slim finger into Tara's cunt, scratching the soft folds of her snatch. Tara fell onto her back, her legs wide apart as Bella sucked on her tit, moaning with pleasure at the taste. The Hispanic girl stopped her tit licking to pull off Tara's tight jeans. She removed Tara's panties, then threw them out onto the grass at the edge of the bowel.

"Bella!"

"I like to leave something for the boys," giggled Bella before she pressed her mouth against Tara's pussy, sucking on the girl's tender clit. Tara groaned, her flesh hot with arousal, her pussy moist with her glistening juices. Bella moaned while she licked Tara's cunt, collecting her lover's honey with her tongue. She licked Tara's inner thighs, her mouth soft and wet against the prone girl's white skin. Bella rolled Tara onto her belly, licking her small buttocks, then prying the taut cheeks apart, rubbing up and down the girl's slit with her brown fingers. Tara moaned deeply, her pussy quivering, streams of her juices dribbling between her thighs onto the wooden tabletop. Bella devoured Tara's honey, slurping the wine from the cunt in front of her, licking Tara's asshole before diving her tongue into the panting girl's rectum. Tara's naked body shivered from the attention, she relished the feel of Bella's hands as they slid over her buttocks and up her waist. Tara orgasmed with a stifled shriek, she bit her right hand while her hips shook with spasms, her juices squirting out onto Bella's open mouthed face.

"Your turn, baby," giggled Bella, standing erect so she could tug off her snug jean shorts. Clad only in her sneakers, Bella sat on the tabletop while Tara staggered to her feet, the insides of her legs slick with her cum. Bella opened her legs, grasping hold of Tara's brown hair and shoving the girl's face into her crotch. Tara's protests were muffled by Bella's musky pussy. Tara tentatively started licking Bella's brown cunt, the taste of the girl's pussy juices sweet on Tara's tongue. Tara became more enthusiastic, shoving her mouth deeper into Bella's slit, her tongue probing the girl's hot vagina.

"That's my bitch," gasped Bella, burying both of her hands in Tara's thick brown hair, her crotch humping the bent over girl's face. Tara nibbled on Bella's labia, then ran her tongue over the girl's engorged clitoris. Bella moaned sharply, remaining upright only by holding onto Tara's head. Tara rubbed her tongue over and over Bella's cunt, the narrow hole becoming wetter and wetter with sticky vaginal honey. Bella arched her back, her small breasts pumping as she orgasmed with a deep moan, juices drooling out of her pussy to mingle with Tara's. Tara licked the honey from Bella's warm cunt, slowly savoring the flavor. Bella pulled up Tara's head to be level with hers so she could kiss her lover. The two girls caressed each other's tongues, tasting their own cunt juices mixed with the other's.

"I'm going to like you, neighbor," sighed Bella, licking cum from her gleaming pink lips.

"Ditto," smiled Tara, nuzzling Bella's short, sweaty, black hair.

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