AN UNEXPECTED OPPORTUNITY by Jennifer Ashley

Kylie very much enjoyed her early morning predawn fitness walks, especially in summer when she could wear simple dresses or a top/skirt combo. And this was one such morning. Dressed in a simple pink floral pattern dress, that barely covered her private parts, and a pair of matching pink sneakers to compliment it, she had left home at about five o’clock in the morning. Her walk always took her on the same course, two kilometers to town, two more kilometers walking around the downtown area, and two kilometers home again.

This morning was very peaceful and quiet, and she thought she had the entire main street to herself, until crossing a side street when a young guy about twenty-five years old stumbled around the corner. Obviously drunk, and unexpectedly encountering a slim blonde skimpily dressed woman coming toward him, saw his attention immediately turn toward her.

“Hey bitch, why don’t you put that pussy to use?!”

She ignored him, crossed the street and kept walking. He called out again.

“Fuck you cow, you don’t know what you’re missing!”

Obviously he had no idea she was a crossdresser with a cock, not a pussy. But as nervous and annoyed as she was with the uncomfortable encounter, she also liked that he had just blindly accepted her as a woman.

She carried on walking her usual route, knowing she wouldn’t return to where he had been for another fifteen minutes or so, meaning she didn’t have to worry about seeing him again. He would have moved on by the time she gets back to where he had been. But, she soon discovered that wasn’t to be the case.

Walking back past the same area, she crossed the street to walk down into the pedestrian underpass beneath the railway tracks. And there he was. Standing still, but swaying quite a bit as he was having a piss on the footpath, near the underpass entrance. Too late, he had seen her.

She walked past with a brisk pace, briefly feeling some piss spray blowing in the wind against her legs, and kept her head down.

“Hey girl, sorry about before, I shouldn’t have talked like that.”

“That’s okay, have a nice day,” she replied, as she kept walking down into the underpass, hoping that that would be the end of it.

“You like seven inch cock?” he asked loudly as she walked away.

She ignored him and kept walking, but could hear his footsteps following her through the underpass. Up the other side out of the underpass she went, across the street, and then up the hill pathway to the suburb above. She looked back as she rounded the corner half way up the hill, and could see him still following her about thirty meters behind.

“Try my seven inches, bitch!” he shouted, echoing up the hill in the calm predawn twilight.

He was walking faster now, closing the gap between them. Kylie picked up her pace slightly when she reached the street at the top of the hill, but she could hear him jogging along behind, on the opposite side of the road.

He called out, “Oh hey, don’t worry, I’m not following you girl, I just happen to live along here.”

She again ignored him.

“Come into my house, I’ll show you a good time.”

Her peaceful walk ruined, Kylie was just annoyed now. She stopped and turned around, just as he almost caught up to her.

“For your information, I don’t have a pussy, I’m transgender and obviously not what you thought. I have a cock, just like you. I also like women, not guys. Now can I please continue my walk in peace?”

“Fuck, I thought you were a girl. You look like one eh?!” he told her.

“Well sorry to disappoint,” she replied, “But you really do need to show a little more respect to people. You can’t just go around telling women about your seven inches.”

“True, true, but I’ve had some drinks and my mind is fucking spinning girl.”

“Well, go home and sleep it off,” she said, before turning around and walking away.

“I live in that house bitch,” he told her.

He gestured toward a small cottage just ahead of them.

She knew the cottage well, as it was right next door to the rather fancy two story house where a young girl Kylie often thought about lived. Kylie had seen this girl coming and going from the house many times over the past couple of years, often wearing the uniform of a prestigious girl’s boarding school in a city about three hours away.

Kylie figured the girl spent the week at school, and returned home on Fridays before going back to school on Sundays. It had only been two Friday’s earlier that Kylie last saw the girl, at about six o’clock in the evening at the local gas station with whom she presumed were her parents. They had probably just arrived back in town from the school. The girl wore a knee-length red and blue pleated checkered skirt, with white blouse and tie, with white socks and black shoes. How absolutely delicious she looked.

“Why don’t you come in with me?” he asked.

“I told you I’m trans, that’s not really what you want is it?” Kylie replied.

“Nah, you still look better than most women. Come and suck my cock!”

Kylie thought she would ignore him and leave, but she found herself just standing there. She wasn’t leaving for some reason. He knew she had a cock, yet he still wanted her. Perhaps it’s a chance to have some fun?

“Come on girl, we don’t have to fuck. Just suck my dick then leave. It’s only five minutes.”

Kylie hesitated, not sure which way to go, but decided at the very least she would give him a hand job. She walked toward him and smiled.

“Okay, I’ll just give you a quick hand job, okay?”

“Fuck yeah, you can grip my seven inches.”

They walked up the steps and he opened the unlocked door, stumbling into the hallway, and immediately unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his knees, along with his underwear.

“Right here?” she asked.

“Fucking suck bitch,” he replied.

Kylie dropped to her knees and began stroking his cock with her right hand. He wasn’t kidding about the seven inches. It was all of that, maybe a bit more.

“SUCK IT BITCH!”

“I told you I’ll give you a hand job,” she said.

She looked up at him and made eye contact. The truth was, she was letting saliva build up in her mouth. Her own cock was getting hard, and she knew she might regret not taking his cock in her mouth if she left without doing it. Life’s too short for regrets.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her in, banging his cock into her face.

“FUCKING SUCK ME NOW!”

Kylie took his cock in her mouth and began to suck and move her tongue around, stimulating the head. She also continued stroking his shaft. After a minute he pushed her away, and leaned down and took his shoes off and removed his jeans completely.

“I’m gonna fuck you bitch. Get on the floor. Face down.”

Kylie walked back to the door, and told him, “Sorry, but sucking you off is all I’m doing.”

“BITCH, WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU ARE, IN MY HOUSE YOU GET FUCKED!”

“Sorry, suck or leave,” she replied.

“Fuck bitch, what do I have to do to convince you. Why won’t you just do it, you’ll fucking love my cock inside you,” he insisted, “I’ll fucking do anything if you just let me fuck you. Just tell me what you want bitch.”

“Sorry, but I don’t want to fuck a stranger. I don’t even know you. It would have to be a huge favor to make me do that.”

“I can get you anything, just name it,” he insisted again.

With a half smile, and looking toward the house next door where the girl lived.

She jokingly replied, “Fine, get me that little bitch next door so I can fuck her. If you can do that, I’m yours for as many fucks as you want.”

“Becks?” he asked.

“Is that her name?” Kylie asked back.

“Yeah, Becky, she’s only thirteen or fourteen,” he told her.

“Really? I figured maybe fifteen.”

Wow, only thirteen or fourteen. She must have only been eleven or twelve when I first noticed her a couple of years back.

“Yeah, she sometimes comes over to get her tennis ball when it comes over the fence,” he said.

“Oh well, dreams are free. Now do you want me to finish sucking you off, or should I leave,” Kylie asked him.

“Yeah, finish me off. I’m fucking horny.”

Kylie knelt down once again and proceeded to suck and stroke, and three minutes later he came in her mouth. She swallowed it all, and didn’t pull away until a good minute after he came. Hopefully that should satisfy him.

“Okay, all done mister. I’m leaving now. Bye bye. Thank you for your cum!” she playfully said as she walked through the door.

“Why don’t you come back tomorrow girl?” he asked.

“Hmmm, maybe,” she replied, “I’m actually coming past here again this evening, as I have to go to the supermarket at seven o’clock tonight, Maybe I’ll stop by and give you a quick blow job?” she teased, only half-serious.

“Sounds good, now fuck off.”

“Oh, that’s charming,” she said, frowning.

But she did fuck off, and continued her walk home, licking the last of his cum from her lips.

xxxxx

She really didn’t think she would return, but here she was, knocking on his door anyway. A bit later than she had said, it was almost eight o’clock, but it was still light outside. Sunset wasn’t until about eight-thirty that night.

He opened the door and although not drunk, seemed quite pissed off.

“We’ve you been girl, I thought you said seven!?”

Taken aback that he actually expected her to show up, and on time as well.

She replied, “Yeah sorry, but hey, I’m here right?”

“I got her for you,” he said.

“What do you mean? Got what?” she asked.

“Becky. I got her for you,” he replied.

“Ha ha, if only. Do you want me to suck you, or just a hand job?” she asked.

“You said I could fuck you if I got her for you to fuck,” he replied.

“Yep, and I meant it, but back in the real world do you want me to suck you or what?” she asked.

“I’m serious, I got her. She got off the bus at 6pm and was walking home. I got some chloroform from the metal shop at work today and put some on a rag. As she walked up the path up the hill, you know down through the trees there, I put the rag over her face then dragged her into the trees. She’ll be out for a couple of hours, so if you want her, you need to get her now.”

He’s not serious. Is he serious? He can’t be?

“Umm, okay. What’s the punch line?”

“It’s true, I got her for you. Come and see” he told her as he closed the door and began walking down his path to the street.

Letting out a sigh, Kylie followed him. They walked down the street, and then down the path through the trees, which served as a shortcut between the streets below and above. Kylie wasn’t expecting Becky to be there of course, and was trying to work out what was really going on. The young man wasn’t saying much.

He lead her into the trees off to the side of the track, making their way about a hundred meters into the woods. Kylie was a bit nervous, as she thought he might just be intending to rape her in here. She was just about to turn around and leave …

“Over here, I left her here,” he said.

They pushed through some thick bushes and … FUCK! There was Becky, lying unconscious in the leaves and twigs beneath a tree. Kylie rushed over to her and bent down. Becky was breathing.

“What the fuck have you done!?” she shouted.

“I did what you said, I got her for you. Now I can fuck you as soon as you finish fucking Becky.”

“I wasn’t serious! I was kidding!” she screamed at him.

“Fuck you bitch, you said what you said. A deal’s a deal. Hurry up and fuck her so I can fuck you like you said.”

Kylie stood up, breathing fast, and starting to panic. She was trying to think. Call the cops? Sit with Becky until she wakes up and then help er home?

Or …

“No, no, no, no, don’t think that way, Kylie,” she said out loud to herself.

But fuck, there was Becky. Unconscious. Right there. Well inside the woods. No witnesses.

“Oh man, what have you done? What have I done? What have WE done?” she said, as she paced back and forth.

“Hurry up and fuck her, so I can fuck you. I’m horny” he said. Clearly he was mentally ill. Detached from reality.

Kylie stopped pacing and knelt down beside Becky. She was breathing just fine. Unharmed.

“She’s only sleeping,” he said, “Hurry up and fuck her so I can fuck you, like you said.”

Kylie looked at Becky. She reached out and stroked her face. She had such soft young skin. She looked at Becky’s breasts, slowly moving up and down as she breathed. Before she knew it, she was moving her hand down from stroking Becky’s face, to running her fingers over her tits. They felt so nice. She’s right here. Unconscious. Just do it, she thought to herself.

“No, I can’t! I shouldn’t!” she exclaimed.

But Becky was so peaceful. So beautiful. So soft. So innocent. To be the one to take that innocence. Kylie realized her cock was rapidly getting hard.

Don’t fuck this up, you’ll only ever have this one chance

It was twilight now, and Kylie looked up at the guy. She still didn’t know his name.

“You won’t tell anyone right?” she asked him.

It seemed like a silly question to ask the man who kidnapped a young girl, but he was fucking crazy and capable of anything.

“Nah, I won’t tell nobody. Hurry up and fuck her, so I can fuck you like you said.”

Kylie really didn’t want to fuck him, but Becky on the other hand … She was beginning to realize that as unacceptable as fucking Becky would be, the thought of passing up the chance was even more unacceptable. She was starting to resign to the inevitable.

Kylie gently reached down to the bottom hem of Becky’s school uniform skirt and pushed it up her legs to reveal her panties. She ran her fingers over the panties, feeling the shape of Becky’s cunt.

Fuck that’s good. Oh fuck, just imagine your cock in that.

She placed her hands on Becky’s panties, and pulled them down to her knees, pausing briefly to reconsider her actions, before pulling them all the way down to her ankles. Then she removed Becky’s shoes and socks, before parting her legs and then pushing the skirt right up to her waist.

Kylie herself was wearing a light grey tank top and short denim mini skirt. She stood up and removed her own shoes, socks and panties, then knelt in front of Becky, straddling her legs. Kylie ran her hands under Becky’s blouse and up to her breasts, then back down over her tummy and hips. She wanted to understand how Becky’s body felt. She had been thinking of her for two years after all.

Kylie lay down on top of Becky, and then pushed her hard cock up against Becky’s cunt. She pushed forward and after a brief moment of resistance, felt her cock slip straight into Becky’s very tight cunt. Pushing in as far as she could, she held it there and savored the moment.

No turning back now.

Kylie started to thrust. Back and forth, back and forth, fucking Becky and feeling her cunt relax as though it was welcoming what was likely the first cock it had ever encountered.

Shit, this is probably her first time. And she doesn’t even know its happening

“Fuck this feels good” Kylie told the man. Looking straight at Becky’s face, right in front of her own, Kylie exclaimed “You fucking little bitch, I should have done this a long time ago, not just staring at you all these years. Fuck, if I knew you had a cunt that feels like this I would have fucked you right on the street where I saw you!

Kylie picked up the pace, fucking the girl with solid thrusts ramming into the end of her barely teenage pussy.

“OH YOU FUCKING DELICIOUS THING! I’m going to fuck the shit out of you, you’re finally fucking mine!”

Kylie continued fucking Becky for several more minutes before withdrawing.

“Time for the other hole,” she said to herself.

Kylie once again stood up, and pulled off her tank top and bra, and removed her skirt. She was completely naked now. She returned to Becky, and removed her tie and unbuttoned her blouse, then rolled her over before pulling the blouse straight up. Becky’s arms folded back and up as the blouse came off, before falling to the ground. Then Kylie removed Becky’s bra, leaving them both naked.

She climbed back onto Becky and forced her cock into Becky’s ass, then immediately started fucking it. She grabbed Becky’s head and had it solidly gripped with both arms as she fucked Becky’s ass.

“FUCK THAT’S GOOD. FUCK FUCK FUCK, YESSSSSS!”

Kylie rammed Becky’s ass for another five minutes before she felt the beginning of the final build up toward climax. As hard as it was to stop, she really wanted to cum in Becky’s cunt, so she withdrew. She pulled Becky over onto her back and re-parted her legs before shoving her cock inside her cunt once more. And she fucked her. She fucked her like it was the last fuck she would ever have.

“My little Becky, oh you’re such a good fuck. I’m going to enjoy this you sweet little bitch. You and your perfect tight cunt.”

“YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, OH FUCK, YOU FUCKING LITTLE BITCH, HIDING FROM ME ALL THIS TIME … YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, OHHHHHHHH, FUCKKKKKKKKK, YES, YES, YES, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Kylie came inside Becky, and with Becky’s head squeezed between Kylie’s arms, Kylie’s eyes rolled back, as surge after surge after surge of her cum moved from her cock into Becky’s cunt.

Her orgasm lasted for an incredible forty seconds, followed by a further minute of slower less frequent cum surges, as Kylie continued to fuck Becky ever slower.

It wasn’t until three minutes after cumming that Kylie finally stopped thrusting. Then she lay there for several more minutes, feeling Becky’s body against hers. She sucked on Becky’s tits, and caressed every part of her, including her cunt. She licked Becky’s cunt, swallowing her own cum, and when none was left on the surface, Kylie placed her fingers in Becky’s cunt to bring out any more of her own cum that she could find. Then she lay still, with her head resting on Becky’s tummy.

“My turn,” the man said.

Shit, I completely forgot he was even there. I suppose I have to let him fuck me now.

Kylie lifted her head off Becky and sat up.

“Yeah, okay. But first, let me get dressed,” Kylie told him.

“I wanna fuck you naked, just lie face down on the ground, and I’ll fuck you the same way you fucked Becky in the ass.”

“You can fuck me, but we’ll do it missionary style. I want to be able to wrap my legs and arms around you,” she told him.

“Okay, fine by me, lets go,” he said.

“Hang on, I’m putting these on first,” she told him, as she reached down for Becky’s bra, before putting it on.

“That’s Becky’s, not yours” he said.

“Correction, it WAS Becky’s. It’s my bra now,” she said, matter of fact.

Kylie then put on Becky’s uniform blouse. It was a size too small, even tough Kylie was a slim woman, with size eight clothing. Becky was only a size six. But Kylie managed to get the blouse on just fine. It was a bit tight, but she liked that anyway. It enhanced her tits. Then she picked up Becky’s uniform skirt and put that on as well, before lastly putting on Becky’s socks. Only the tie, panties and shoes were missing.

“There, all mine now. Now you can fuck me, and we’ll both enjoy Becky’s scent from her clothing being on my body.”

“Sweet,” he replied, as he took off his shoes and jeans.

Kylie laid back on the ground, with her head once again resting on Becky’s tummy. She could smell Becky’s cunt right beside her face. She pulled her skirt up and spread her legs as the man climbed on top of her. He forced his cock inside her, and Kylie winced at the pain, but didn’t say a word. It was worth putting up with it to fuck Becky.

He began fucking her, and she wrapped her legs over his, pulling them up until her feet were banging against his backside as he fucked her hard. Her hands gripped his head and hair and she looked into his eyes right in front of his.

“Thank you for getting me Becky,” she told him.

He ignored her and kept fucking.

Kylie felt Becky’s tummy against the back of her head as the man continued to fuck her. She moved her left hand off the man’s head and began caressing Becky’s pussy again, and moved her right hand over to Becky’s tits, caressing them as well.

There will never be another chance like this. Kylie knew she would fuck Becky again as soon as the man had had his way with her. There was no choice, as the opportunity would never again come her way. She had to make the most of it while she could.

A few minutes of fucking later the man came. It was fairly straight forward. He didn’t even say anything. He came for about ten seconds, then lay still on top of her for a few seconds more, then got up and reached for his jeans.

“Thanks it bitch, that was good. Come back every night at seven o’clock. A deal’s a deal. If you don’t, I’ll tell the cops who raped Becky.”

For fucks sake.

Sigh.

“Fine, but probably not every single night. I do have a life you know. Maybe three or four nights a week, okay?”

“Yeah okay,” he replied, “Fair enough. Are you gonna put Becky’s clothes back on her, or just leave them for her to put on when she wakes up?”

“I told you, it’s my uniform now. I’m keeping it. I’ll wear it every time you fuck me from now on, so we can both smell her as we do it.”

“You gonna leave your clothes for her then?” he asked.

“Fuck off, they’re mine. I’ll carry them home. Besides, it’s all evidence. Best I take it all home with me. Hopefully nobody notices me walking home in Becky’s school uniform, but it’s dark now, so should be okay,” she told him.

“Sweet, all good. I’m going home,” he said, before reaching into a nearby bush and pulling a bottle of chloroform and a rag out, “I kept these here in case she woke up.”

“How long will she stay asleep?” Kylie asked.

“She’s gonna wake up any minute,” he replied.

“Can you do it again. Give her some more, so she doesn’t wake up for a while?” Kylie asked him.

“Yeah, okay.”

He proceeded to dampen the rag, then held it over Becky’s face for about fifteen seconds. Then without saying anything more, he left.

“I’ll come around to yours tomorrow night,” Kylie called out to him.

He didn’t say anything back. As he walked away Kylie found herself reaching around and scooping up his cum from her ass. She licked it and swallowed it as she turned back toward Becky.

“Oh this is going to be good,” she said to herself as she climbed back on top of Becky, pushed her cock inside, and began to fuck.

xxxxx

It was midnight now, and Kylie had fucked Becky a further two times. The second fuck was a bit different, starting in the cunt, then switching to the ass. The plan was to switch back to the cunt and cum in it just like the first fuck, but she just couldn’t resist the tight ass this time. Her cum absolutely exploded into Becky’s ass. The third fuck however was a successful repeat of the first. Start in the cunt, then work the ass, then back to the cunt and come.

Now Kylie was fucking Becky for the fourth, and probably final ever time. She had fucked her cunt for a full twenty minutes, then fucked her ass for ten minutes, and had only just resumed fucking her cunt when Becky let out a small groan and started to move.

FUCK!

“No, no, no, don’t wake up yet, I haven’t finished,” she quietly said, as she picked up the pace and fucked Becky faster.

Becky groaned and started to push weakly against Kylie.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Kylie told her, as she further increased the speed of her thrusts, as well as picking up the strength of each thrust, trying to bring forward her orgasm.

She pounded Becky’s cunt, with a strong and forceful and fast paced rhythm.

“What’s happening? Who are you? Get off me!” Becky said, but with not much strength.

“It’s okay sweety, I’m almost done,” Kylie replied, as she continued to fuck Becky hard.

“You’ve been such a good girl all evening Becky, you’ve really pleased my cock. You only need to please it one more time and then you can go.”

Kylie could feel her climax fast approaching. She held her left hand down hard across Becky’s mouth and her right hand on Becky’s shoulder as she continued thrusting her cock inside Becky. Her climax was reaching it’s peak.

“YOU FUCKING COCK TEASE, TAKE MY CUM YOU LITTLE BITCH,” Kylie screamed.

Her cock began pumping load after load of cum into Becky for the last ever time. The orgasm was intense. Her cock pulsated at least fifteen loads of cum into Becky, and Becky’s moaning, which was essentially the same as sexual pleasure moaning even though it wasn’t, only made the whole experience that much more potent.

Kylie held her cock inside Becky for another couple of minutes. She wanted to wait until the last of her post-orgasm cock pulses had stopped before withdrawing.

Fortunately it was completely dark. There was no way Becky could see what Kylie looked like.

“I’m going to take my hand off your mouth now Becky, okay? You won’t scream now will you?”

Becky moved her head from side to side to indicate no.

“Good girl.”

Kylie removed her hand and Becky began to cry.

“Don’t cry Becky, you’ve given me a lot of pleasure tonight. This is a good thing! You’re not far from home so don’t worry. Just walk that way trough the trees and you’ll find the path up the hill to your street.”

Kylie hopped off Becky and stood up. She put on Becky’s panties, and then Becky’s shoes.

“This is my school uniform now, okay. I’m sure you have another at home.”

Becky was crouching now, and still crying.

Kylie picked up her tank top, denim skirt, bra, panties, shoes and socks, and took one last look at what she could make out of Becky in the dark.

“Your not a virgin now Becky. Isn’t that amazing? You’ve had sex! And you did really well.”

Kylie started walking through the bushes. She could hear Becky crying behind her. She turned around.

“It’s okay Becky. Take your time, then walk home. Don’t worry, it’s dark. Nobody will see you naked so you won’t have to be embarrassed walking down the street with no clothes.”

Kylie turned away and left.

It began to rain, almost as if nature was crying with Becky. Kylie genuinely felt bad for Becky, but had no regrets. The thought of fucking that perfect young teen cunt would stay with her for the rest of her life.

Kylie walked out to the path, and up the hill. She could see along the street that several cars, including one police car, were parked outside Becky’s home. The police had presumably been called when she didn’t arrive home on time. Still, they won’t start a serious investigation until twenty-four hours have passed she thought, or at least that would be the case if she stayed missing. She’ll probably come home shortly, and they’ll start a rape investigation.

The rain began to pelt down, and Kylie’s new school uniform was beginning to get very wet. At least the rain will put off any tracking dogs she thought. Kylie walked past Becky’s house. Wearing Becky’s clothes felt so good, and right outside her home! She could see Becky’s worried parents just inside the open front door, talking to a lone police officer. Other people, presumably friends, were nearby. They must have come to comfort the parents.

Kylie walked home. She enjoyed the feeling of Becky’s skirt brushing against her legs. And her tight blouse. And she very much enjoyed Becky’s scent rising up from it all. Her bra and panties in particular were heavily scented. It was extremely arousing, and Kylie knew that she had a very full night of masturbation at home ahead of her.

xxxxx

Kylie’s legs were high in the air as Adam fucked her ass.

“FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!” she screamed, “FUCKING GIVE ME YOUR CUM!”

Adam came, as did she, as both of their bodies shuddered in orgasm in perfect unison.

As Adam walked out of the room, Kylie hopped off the bed, and as she did so her skirt which had been bunched up around her waist, fell back down to it’s usual knee-length position.

As usual, she tidied herself up in front of Adam’s mirror, fixing her hair, straightening her blouse and bra, and then putting her panties and shoes back on.

Becky’s scent could still just barely be sensed on the clothing, but for the most part it was now awash with Adam and Kylie’s body smells. They had fucked each other every night for two months.

On one occasion they were fucking each other’s brains out as they could hear Becky outside looking for her tennis ball. Knowing she was close by was a huge turn on. They even caught sight of her through the curtains as they fucked. She was always hitting the tennis ball over into Adam’s place. Little did she know that her missing uniform was being put to good use just meters away, for about the hundredth time.

Every night Kylie would leave Adam’s and look up at the light on in Becky’s bedroom. Sometimes she would catch a glimpse of Becky walking by the gap in her bedroom curtains. It would always cause Kylie to reach up and feel the sensation of her boobs being firmly held in place by Becky’s bra and tight blouse. It turned her on. And it kept her coming back.

This was going to be her life for quite some time to come. Wearing Becky’s unwashed underwear and school uniform and being fucked by the man who made it possible, as Becky went about her business right next door absolutely clueless.

Thank you Adam. Thank you Becky.

THE END