When I was 12 years old the house next door caught fire. I smelled smoke from my bedroom window. It was late at night and my family had gone to bed hours earlier. I looked out the window and saw smoke streaming out the bedroom window of the little girl next door. I don't know what made me do it but I had to go next door to make sure she was OK. I put on my shoes and ran next door and broke in the window at the porch and there was smoke everywhere but I could still see and breath. I ran up the stairs. I found the little girl, she was five and woke her up and got her out of the house. She told me the only other person at home was the baby sitter. Her parents and sister were away on a trip. She told me her grandmother's sister had died.

I ran back in and looked around calling out her name but I could not find her then I ran back upstairs and checked the other bedroom. There was smoke coming out from under the door and the door was very hot so I went downstairs and out. by then the little girl, Alison, had called 911. I'd forgotten all about calling 911. By the time I got back out onto the front lawn the house was fully involved on the second level. Five minutes later the fire department was there but by the time the firefighters were all set up and spraying water on the house, the whole thing was engulfed in flames and smoke. by this point my parents and little brother were on our front yard. Alison and I were in the back of a rescue van getting oxygen. I hadn't even noticed I had some burns. They weren't extreme but they still hurt some. So they took Alison and me to the hospital and my mom rode with us.

The hospital decided to keep me for a few days. I guess it was worse than I thought. Alison's parents and older sister got back later that night and came buy the hospital to take Alison home. They all came by my room too. I was surprised they made such a big deal about me getting Alison out of the house. They acted like I was some sort of hero. I was upset that I hadn't gotten the baby sitter out. I found out after I got out of the hospital that she had been smoking in bed in Alison's parent's bedroom and fell asleep. I was told the baby sitter was probably dead before I smelled the smoke from next door.

Andrea, Alison's sister was seventeen. she hung back for a moment after her parents and Alison left. She came over to my bed and smiled. She said I was really brave and a real hero and then she bent over and kissed me on the mouth. She was so beautiful and sexy. She was super model material, the kind of girl you might expect to find in centerfold of Playboy. I had seen a Playboy magazine once. Not the whole thing. Someone had torn out most of the good parts and discarded the rest. But there were a few decent photos left that I got the gist of what the magazine was about. Seeing Andrea bent over like that kissing me I got a nice glimpse of her cleavage. I got the same feeling from that, that I got from looking at that old Playboy magazine.

Andrea left after her kiss but not before she said "Thank-You!" to me.

The next day they took me to Shriner's hospital where I spent three days and then I went home. When I got home the whole neighborhood and the fire department was there and they had a party for me. The people from the news was there and they made a big deal about it. I told them I just did what anyone would have done. I was still upset that I couldn't get the baby sitter out even though she was dead before I got there. The party was like a kid's birthday party except my birthday wasn't until months later. There were a lot of girls there and that kind of surprised me. Andrea is on the varsity girl's basketball team and the varsity cheerleader squad. She brought both teams with her. My cousins were there. About 50 kids from school were there. Alison's entire kindergarten class was there. We never had so many people over. Of course Andrea and Alison's house was completely torn down as it was gutted by fire. The party spilled over into their backyard. They stayed at a relative's house until their house could be rebuilt but they came back for the party.

I never particularly liked crowds so even though I was supposed to be the guest of honor I kind of hid out in my kid cave i the basement. My dad had set aside a corner of the basement for me and it was like my own private little den. I had my own TV and stereo down there and later got my own computer. When I became a teen I ended up making it a bedroom since I got more privacy there. When there's over a hundred people having a party in your place it's easy for one person to just disappear. But Andrea found my in my boy cave watching X-Files. I had a thing for Scully. I had just been working up a nice hard on imagining I was Mulder. Andrea walked in to my inner sanctum. Normally I don't like people invading my little private space but I was willing to make an exception. To say Andrea was hot would be an understatement. She plopped down on the couch next to me and asked why I wasn't mingling. I told her I didn't like crowds. She asked if she counted as a crowd and told her no. I was getting kind of flustered and nervous. She leaned in and put her arm around me and nearly caused my balls to explode when she told me she thought I was kind of cute. She asked if I had a girlfriend and I stuttered "no." She put her other hand on my inner thigh about two inches from my crotch. Then she leaned in a little more. At this point I would be trying not to let her see me stare at her cleavage but she was in about the skimpiest string bikini so her tits didn't quite qualify as cleavage so much as a pair of giant pink beach balls. She was way taller than me by a good six inches so when she sat on the couch her tits were up to my face. So when she leaned in her tits were pretty much in my face. I could not help but stare. She repeated how cute she thought I was then she leaned down and kissed me on the mouth again. This time she didn't pull back after three seconds. This time she stuck her tongue in my mouth and made out with me. She moved her hand right on my crotch and gave it a squeeze. I tried really hard not to cum in my pants. We made out for about ten minutes when he asked if I ever had a blow job and I said no which was true. So she got up and then got on her knees, unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick and sucked me in. Heaven lasted about five minutes. When I was done she got into my lap, pulled off her top and told me I could play with her tits. I did.

About then my mom called me from the top of the stairs. The news crew anted to interview me and the newspaper wanted to get photos of me and Alison. I didn't really want to but my mom said I had to. After all that was over I had to mingle for a while but I was glad my Dad stepped in and made an excuse about me having to heal up from my burns. I still had some bandages on my arms and face.

Andrea and Alison volunteered to escort me up to my bedroom. I didn't need escorting even though I was a ways from being healed up from the burns. Andrea and Alison both helped me change into my PJ's. Andrea copped a feel or two then Alison wanted to tell me a bedtime story and I thought that was kind of cute and so I let her. It was a sort of blending of Sleeping Beauty and Snow White. She substituted my name for the hero. It was sweet of her. After that she kissed me on the cheek and then went downstairs. Andrea stayed behind. She got up, locked the door and got on top of me. She leaned down hanging her breasts over my face and asked if I'd like to suck on one of her nipples. I nodded and she popped her tits out of her bikini top and put a nipple to my mouth. While I was sucking she told me that she was very grateful to me for saving her little sister's life. She told me that she hadn't noticed how cute I was until she saw me in the hospital a few days earlier. She then just asked if I wanted to lose my virginity or wait until I'm older. My mouth was full of nipple which was just as well. I'd have mumbled my response. She then pulled my pj's down and pulled off her bottom and was now completely naked. She positioned herself over my erection and just sat down on my dick. It felt hot, wet, soft and tight and wonderful. She said that when a guy lost his virginity it meant he was becoming a man but then she said I became a man when I ran into her house and saved her sister. I didn't care that this was a gratitude fuck. All I could think about was I was fucking a woman and I was only twelve. It took some doing because my little 12 year old cock was kind of getting lost in her 17 year old vagina but I got enough friction to get me to cum in her. I think her repeatedly telling me I was making her cum helped put me over the edge. Afterwards she licked me clean and gave me a good night kiss on the forehead. Then she offered to massage me until I fell asleep. I drifted off to sleep while she did.

I didn't see the end of the party. I really was tired and I really didn't like crowds so I didn't care. When I got up the next day and went down into my boy cave I found it had been completely remodeled. My 19" TV was replaced by a new 27" model. My old stereo was replaced by a home theater. Someone had added some new computer equipment to my desk including a modem so I could have internet. I had a new sofa and two recliners. the room was carpeted and there was a dorm fridge. Someone had dropped off a new bicycle and some baseball equip. Baseball was my favorite sport and I was in little league but we couldn't afford much so I had been using old used equipment. I was to say the least elated. I also found something that I am pretty sure my mom would not approve of. In a locked cabinet, the key to which I found taped to my bathroom mirror with a note, was a stack of adult magazines and a very explicit how-to book on sex. The note was anonymous but I suspected either my Dad or Andrea had something to do with it.

The next weekend my parents went out and hired Andrea to be my baby sitter. As soon as my little brother was tucked away in bed she invited herself to my bedroom and she made love to me again. She told me that if I told my parents that I liked Andrea as a baby sitter she would probably be hired regularly. She then said that would be an opportunity for us to have sex. Naturally I gave a glowing report the next day.

So Andrea and I ended up doing it pretty regularly for a few years. She often brought Alison with her and even though she was a lot younger than me it was still cool to hang out with her. She was always so grateful and was always offering to wait on me hand and foot. I tried not to take too much advantage of the situation. I could have had her doing chores but just made up little things she could do that would not take much effort and make her feel like she was paying me back. Like every once in a while I might ask her to fetch me a can of soda.

This went on for a couple of years but then I was too old for a baby sitter and Andrea and Alison just thought up reasons to visit. My parents and her parents didn't question any of it. Neither did I. When I was 15 I constantly brought Andrea to all my school dances. I was a freshman and brought a beautiful 20 year old college girl as my date. I was the envy of my classmates.

By the time I was a senior in high school Alison was 11 and still hanging around me. She was like a little sister and I had long since become her primary baby sitter. Andrea had gone off to graduate school and so we didn't see much of her for a couple of years. We spoke on the phone a lot and exchanged emails but she was hundreds of miles away. I missed her company and affection. I had fallen in love with her but I was also kind of falling in love with Alison a bit too. Alison had always been affectionate with me and when I baby sat her she always hopped into my lap and snuggled, even when she got older. Even though I never tried to do anything sexual with her I wanted to and we did go as far as two people could without crossing any illegal lines. She hopped into my lap and ground her ass into my groin and curled up and snuggled and I ran my fingers through her hair and rubbed her back but that was about as close to sex as it got.

Then it was my turn to go off to college and Andrea had returned to town having finished her advanced degree. Meanwhile Alison was in middle school. I figured that we would probably all drift apart and each find their own love. But I kept getting letters and cards from Alison and she called me frequently. I came home for Christmas and Alison had meanwhile turned twelve and in the few months I had been away she had gained some curves. She flew into my arms when I got home. She and Andrea gave me a "love sandwich" meaning Andrea got behind me and hugged me from behind and Alison hugged me from front. I could feel her budding breasts against my torso. I felt Andrea's hands on my ass, or at least I thought they were Andrea's hands.

Five months later I came home again for the summer and Alison had gained some more curves and that included some prominent breasts. Andrea, Alison and I hung out a lot all summer but mostly it was Alison and me since Andrea now had a job. I just didn't care to date anyone else at that point. Andrea and I had sex together at least once a week. Alison knew about it and told me she didn't mind sharing me but expected to get her turn when she got older.

This continued every holiday and Christmas until I graduated. That summer Alison was sixteen and she took it upon herself to pick me up at the train station. When we got back to my parent's place we all had supper together then she invited me over her place. Her parents had long since rebuilt and the new house was far bigger and nicer than the old one had been. Alison's room was more of a suite. She had a bedroom with en suite bath and walk in closet but also she had another room that included a kitchenette and little dining table. she could survive for days without leaving her room. It was also at the opposite end of the house. Andrea had moved out a few years earlier and had her own place and now that Alison was sixteen she didn't need her parents around for a lot of supervision. In fact her parents made it a point to tell me that they were going away for the summer and would not be back until late summer. The last thing they said to us when they left was "have fun you love birds." That was the first time her parents had acknowledged that there was anything going on between Alison and me.

So after the three days between the day I got home and the day Alison's parents went off for the summer she invited me over for a sleep over. She had set her room up in a very romantic way. She had flowers all over. She had candles burning and made us a nice supper which was set on the table. Oddly, she had dressed in a nightie virtually identical to the one she had worn the day I rescued her from the fire. Her hair was in pigtails.

Alison told me that she had never had a chance to properly thank me. She said tonight she was going to do exactly that. She told me she wanted me to be her first lover. She said she'd been waiting for years to give me her virginity and now at sixteen she was old enough so tonight is the night. We didn't finish our steaks. She took me to her bed and just gave herself to me. Andrea had taught me how to fuck and eat pussy so I took what I learned and made love to Alison. We didn't leave the room for a week.

Finally Andrea dropped by and demanded juicy details. I sat there naked watching a baseball game while Andrea and Alison compared notes and worked out a schedule of sharing my penis.

By the end of the summer we were fully involved as a "triple." I ended up moving in with Andrea, Alison moved in with us before the end of September. Their parents were delighted that we were living together thought I don't think they fully realized the relationship we had. Their parents ended up putting the house up for sale and bought an RV and traveled the country. The rest of the money from the sale of the house went to Alison's education and they gave me a little to help pay off my student loans.

Alison, Andrea and I still live together but Alison and I got married and we now have two kids of our own. Andrea isn't interested in Marriage to anyone. She doesn't want kids since she is so involved in her career.

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by Anonymous on Sep 6, 2015 at 12:42 AM

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by Anonymous on Sep 23, 2015 at 12:48 PM

Bullshit or not I'm not even mad. So clear of a story and so many details I could easily assume it's real and, if not, then I enjoyed it just the same.

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