The Switch (Closed)

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That one guy
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Lance sat at his computer, looking out the window hoping And praying that He might catch a glimpse of his neighbor. She was a goddess, and while they were on speaking terms, he didn't even register on her radar. He had noticed how she went for the jocks and athletes, an had spent the last several months working out at home. Push ups, sit ups, and pull ups over and over. He had become rather well built now. But he was still a nerd, still wore glasses, and still under her radar

He sat there just wishing he could get close to her. Wishing she might lay out topless in her back yard. Wishing she might change
In her room with the blinds up. Thinking how he would give anything to be with her

His heart raced and his crystal eyes bulged as he caught motion from inside
 
Andrea Weston
Age: 18
Blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'7, 120 pounds athletic


Andrea yawned as she towel dried her hair. She had just finished her shower and was about to sit and do her homework when her cell phone rang. It was her friend, Sara. She pressed talk and held it up to her ear before continuing to dry herself off. "Hey Sara what's up?"

She listened to her friend rant and moan about the fact Andrea was lab partners with Sara's big crush and potential prom date while Sara is stuck with the nerd, Lance. She laughed, "Sara he's really not that bad, I mean it could be a lot worse. Plus he's smart."

Sara let out an overly dramatic sigh. "I don't care, switch me, please please!"

Andrea laughed again, "Okay, okay. I'll take Lance you can have Todd. At least he's my next door neighbor so he's close." She quickly pulled her phone away from her ear as Sara squealed with delight. "Yeah yeah you're happy, I'll go talk to Lance, you call Todd. Bye Sara!"

She hung up before Sara could continue her squealing. Shaking her head at her weird friend she quickly threw on a pair of pajama pants and a tank top. Once she was dressed and her hair was brushed she headed to her neighbors house and rang the bell.
 
He satbolt upright as he saw Andrea walking through her room. She was talking on the phone and lance leaned forward, watching every motion of her body. She smiled a bit then tossed the phone down. He groaned as she turned her back, dropped the towel and began to dress

His cock throbbed as he watched her round left ass sway as she slid her pantie and pj pants on. And just before she threw a tank top on, he saw her chest through a reflection. Her full hefty chest jiggled oh is sweetly. Then hid behind her tank top

He leaned back cursing his luck. His hand slowly stroking the swelling in his pants, and then the doorbell rang. He ignored it, hearing his parents open the door. Buy a moment later he heard his dad tell someone he was at the top of the stairs, his room being the attic. He froze

Who could it be, his groin was still swollen from the merest peek of Andrea and he found himself trying to quell the mass, but it was too late

He heard a knock and before he realized it

"Come on in"
 
Andrea smiled when her neighbors finally opened the door, she knew them since she was a kid and they were such sweet people. "Hey, is Lance home? I need to talk to him?" She asked politily.

"Oh sure, he's upstairs in his room, go ahead and head up." His father responsed. She thanked hum and walked past up the stairs where she knocked on his door. She heard movement then a invite to enter. She pushed the door open and smiled. "Hey Lance are you busy? I need to talk to you..." Even though she never really spent time with him she always thought he was a good person. She knew he was a little socially awkward but he was still a nice guy.
 
He stepped back, letting her in

"Sure. Whats up" he asked as she came in. His eyes slid over her profile, her full breasts stretching her tank top, his groin twitched again. He quickly dropped his hand to cover the bulge, and averted his eyes. He needed to be cool here, not some pervy nerd

"I was just working out" he said, shaking his head at how lame that sounded. He had to wrestle the image of her tits bouncing out if his head, shaking it slightly

"here. Take a seat and tell me what's up" he said as he tried to tug his shirt low enough to covert he lump in his grey sweats
 
Andrea smiled and sat down. She glanced around his room noticing how semi-dirty it was. He had clothes spread around the room and his weights all over the place. She cleared her throat before looking at him. She also noticed he was being very twitchy. "Well... umm so you know our AP science class? We're suppose to do a project with partners and stuff and you're partnered with Sara. She has nothing against you or anything but she wants to switch me." She gave him a smile. "Looks like me and you are going to be partners!"
 
He smiled as she broke the news. Maybe she really was excited about being partners with him. He was for sure

"Well I guess that's fine. We just gotta clear it with Mr smith. I appreciate you being nice and all. But if Sara doesn't like me you don't have to try and cover for her. It's ok" he said as the meek. Erd in him took back over. He wasn't sure why he should care, hell he should be ecstatic to be working with Andrea.

"So what exactly are we gonna do then?" he asked as he looked up at her, trying to. It let his eyes wander to her tank top. After all he knew that she had not bothered to put a bra on, and as he sat so close to her he could only imagine those full orbs in his hands

"I mean we gotta let him know by this Friday right?" he said as he took a seat at his desk, enjoying the barrier between them, something to hide his hard on. No matter what he tried he couldn't seem to shake the brief sight I her chest out of his head as he looked at her. He tried owing his eyes, but that just made the image of her named form pop out in his head even clearer
 
Andrea shook her head. "No its nothing against you, she's hoping Jack will ask her to prom so she wants to get as much time with him as she can."

She watched as he walked by to sit at the desk, noticing the bulge between his his legs. Obviously he was busy before she cane in. She cleared her throat as she tried to act like she hadn't noticed. "Um, yeah Mr. Smith should be cool with it. But well run it by him tomorrow. As far as ideas go, I'm not sure... but we can figure something out I'm sure." She stood up quickly. "So... I'll see you at class tomorrow, I mean I should get going. You know where to find me if you need me."
 
He froze. He didn t know what to say, he never did. He didn't want her to leave, he wanted her to stay. But she wouldn't. She had no interest in him

"Are you sure. Ummm.... I mean thats cool. It's whatever you know. You just decide and I'm sure it's cool Andrea. I'm glad to be working with you though" he said in what had to be classic loser nerd. He had. I idea how to make her stay,wr alone what to say to make her want him. It would just never happen

"But yeah, go on. I'm sure you got all kinds of other stuff to be worryIng about" he told her as he tried to make himself seem busy with something else
 
She gave him a sweet smile. "Umm yeah I'll see ya." She said quickly as she made her way out of his room. She felt kinda bad for intruding on his 'personal time.' Once at home she texted Sara letting her know all that was needed now was the teachers approval. It was still early in the day and all her homework was completed. She wasn't sure she should do with the rest of her day. She finally decided to go for a swim. So she changed into her swimsuit and walked down to her pool.
 
Lance watched her leave. The whole time he couldn't help. It sit there and wish and pray that he could have the balls to make her stop. To make her see

But he didn't

She left

He sat there in his desk cursing as he flipped through the assignments, not seeing what was there at all

He sat there cursing and swearing as he groaned and grunted. His impotence with her. Ad whim almost cry.

He looked up when he heard a noise out of his window

Andrea walked out to her pool wearing a bikini that made his heart throb and his groin stiffen

Did she even understand how she affected hin? He wondered as he loked at her, dri Ming in every gracefully curve. Noting her full figure and those gorgeous eyes
 
Andrea stretched her arms before into her pooling. The water was cold but it felt great against her skin. She swan to the surface to float on her back. She loved water. She could spend all day just swimming and floating.

She floated for a few minutes before swimming to the ladder and climbed out. She wrung out her hair before leaning down on her lawn chair to dry.
 
Lanxe watched mesmerized. Seeing her form glide through the water, her full curves sleucing through the water back and forth


His dock grew rigid as be watched her hefty chest struggle agains her tight top. The news if the day cheering him up as be war he'd bee swim


He sat forward as he watched her climb kit of the water, able to see the sunlight glimmer as she finally rose out. He groaned at the sight


Why couldn't he have that. What did he have to go to get it. He watched as he wondered, hand slowly stroking his girthy member as he wondered what he would be willing to sacrifice in order to have her as she began to approach one of her lawn chairs
 
Andrea rubbed some lotion on her skin so she didn't burn before undoing her too straps and pushed her swimsuit down so she wouldn't have noticeable tan lines. She put on a pair of sun glasses and closed her eyes letting her thoughts drift.

First her thoughts drifted to Lance. While he was attracted, he wasn't her type. He was shy and reserved while she like them wild and outspoken. She sighed, she wonder what he was thinking about before she arrived. Obviously naughty thoughts given his erection.

Slow her mind wandered down a different path. She always wondered what it would be like to be touched by a girl. She wondered what soft lips on her flesh feel like. She moaned slightly trying to imagine it in her head.
 
He sat upright as Andrea stepped out into her backyard. The bikini ah wore accentuated her full graceful curves so nicely that he groaned. His body throbbed as she began to rub lotion over her skin. Her soft flesh glistening in the sunlight

He swallowed hard as she undid her top, letting the strap around her neck come free. She pulled it low, exposing even more of her full breasts

"please, please, please. " he begged for anything that might expose her more. He watched as she lay there in the heat. Her legs shifting slightly as she soaked in the sun

Lance sat there enthralled, his cock pulled free, slowly pumping it as he begged all the gods and powers that may be for a way to get closer to her
 
Andrea moaned softly as her imagination drew a picture of a beautiful girl. She imagined kissing her and feeling her body pressed against her. Suddenly she was incredibly horny.

She didn't realize that her hand made their way onto her body. One was massaging her breast while the other was slowly working over her stomach. She thought about what it must feel like to have soft feminine lips kissing her in thighs as she tweaked her nipple through her swimsuit.
 
He couldn't believe it! He sat bolt upright as he watched Andreas hands begin to slide over her body. The soft flesh of her breast swelled under her small hands, her things parting as her other hand slid between her thighs

"no fucking way" he groaned as he began to stroke his cock faster. Watching as Andreas hand slid over her top, her fingers pinching her nipple and tugging on it as her lips writhed, her glistening tongue slidin over them

God oh god oh gods, he thought furiously, please let me know that. Let me be a part of that. He thought furiously as he prayed for Andrea to loose herself in whatever daydream she was having. He prayed to see more, his hand pumped faster as he leaned closer to the window, looking down onto her backyard. He couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking. It must be good, because she had to know he was up here. But sadly that was as close as he would ever get

But he watched, hoping and praying, and stroking
 
Andrea ran her hand down into her swimsuit and shivered slightly as she touched her clit lightly. She imagined it being a lover's hand touching her down there. She dipped a finger into her wet opening before pulling back to rub her clit. Her other hand twisting and pulling at her nipples as she whimpered and moaned softly.
 
He watched as her hand slid into her bikini bottoms, making him almost explode then and there. He watched her other hand toying with her breast. Each movement making the loosened top shift more and more, exposing more and more of her firm swollen breasts

"Oh please Andrea. Just take it off. You know you want to" he whispered to her, wishing to all possible entities to aid him with this. He used his mind and tried to urge her to simply tug her top down, and really give wr tits the attention they required

His fist slid up and down over his throbbing cock. Aching to see more, imagining what it would e like to slide into Andreas sweet slit, oh god!!!

"Please please please" he ache and orate with every fiber of his being
 
She gasped slightly as she pushed her finger back inside her and thrusted softly. She bit down on her lip toying with herself. She imagined feeling her lovers lips on her breast, the thought made her groan as she pinched her nipple slightly. She opened her eyes and glanced down her nipples stood hard, she wanted to try to really picture her lover doing things to her. She moved her bikini top aside exposing a full large tanned breast. She ran her finger lightly over it thinking they were kisses from a lover before pinching then softly again.
 
"Oh my god" lance groaned as he watched Andrea tug the top off one full breast. The flesh was slightly paler, but her light brown nipple stood out hard. Her head tilted back as she ran her fingers over herself. Her other hand busy beneath her bikini bottoms

"This is un fucking believable" lance groaned as his pumping fist went faster and faster where he sat by his window. His eyes were locked on that gorgeous body, exposed and just as filled with list as his own. Why couldn't they share their lust together? He wonders as he stroked harder and faster


"Lllllaaaannnncccveeee!" his mother screamed just before he was about to explode. Her shrill voice destroyed all the heat in his body with that horrid tone. But he didn't want her screaming to bother Andrea so he quickly went over to his door and. Racke it open

"What ma?" he called down

"Take the trash out" he cursed. It was on the other side of the house, plus he would have to go by his parents. Luckily his hard on was gone. He decide to be as quick as he could



He ran for the trash
 
Andrea fingered herself faster as she moaned. Her body twitching. She could feel an orgasm readying inside her. She was so close to her peaking point. She skipped another finger into her pussy and thrusted hard. Her toes curled as she arched her back and bit her lip.

She ran her other hand down to her clit and massaged it while she continued to finger herself, moaning. She felt her muscles spasm as she gasped "Oh.... fuck" Her juices flowing soaking her hand as she finally reached her climax. She was panting as her body shook.

After a few moments her body recovered and she felt tired. She wrapped the towel around herself and headed to her room to lay down.
 
Damnit damnit damnit.

Lance groaned as he ruled through the house, grabbing the trash at lightning speed and hauling it out to the curb. He raced back inside, his heart pounding on his ears

Looking out his window he groaned

Andrea was slowly standing up, her top hanging loosely off one pert breast, the nipple still hard, calling to him. He almost cried out as she wrapped the towel around herself and tuned to go inside

"Damni mom!" he growled as he slammed his fists on the desk as his dream girl disappeared



He spent the rest o the day online, determine to find a way to make her mine


After hours, and just shy of midnight he found a wish sight

"I wish I could have her. Taste her, feel her" he typed in. Then promptly passed out on his desk. The browser closing suddenly as his computer began to spit and hiss
 
Andrea woke in a good mood the next morning. She showered and dressed before heading downstairs. Her mother and father were still away on a second honeymoon thing so she had the house all to herself for another week. She grabbed a bottle of apple juice from her fridge and a bagel before walking out to her car.

She threw her bag in and turned the key but nothing happened. "Oh come on! Really?" She groaned as she let her head fall onto the steering wheel. She knew nothing about cars.
 
Lance woke suddenly to the sound of his mother bellowing up the stairs. He ha not slept well. In fact he didn't feel like he had slept at all

"Yes mom I'm up!" he yelled back to her. She simply told him to have a good day, and the house was his. Of course he had school in twenty minutes.

He rolled out of bed and stretched. His body tense and spent from last night. Last
Night! The memory of her full tit slidin into view as she toyed with Weald began foreplay in his head and he felt himself growing stiff.

Good old morning wood. He layer bak in bed, replaying that vision in his head. His entire body beginning to tingle as he imagined Andrea doing that for him. Letting him do it to her

He slid his hand down his stomach to his shorts, reaching for his dick

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!" he screamed as his fingers slid over a hot moist slit. The sensation extremely arousing, but foreign to all he knew. He looked down, and saw two big mounds on his chest. He Reached down an squeezed his tits. He had tits. !!!!

He had tits????

He popped out of bed and went to a mirror. He saw a cute lush lipped beauty. Strawberry blond hair, long legs, he was tall for a girl. Full firm pert tits. And full curvin hips

But as e watched his body seemed to fade. His. Heat deflated, his face twisted into his harder angles, leaving the soft curves of the woman behind and his hair grew dark. The only thing to stay the same was his eyes

"What the fuck?" he whispered as his hand slid down to his groin, and he found his cock, by no means aroused anymore

What the hell was
Going on. Was he still dreaming? He sat back down to catch his breath. There was no way that had just happened.

He decided to forgo the jerk off and threw on a snug t shirt, and a pair of basketball shorts. Went through his morning ritual and header outside.
 
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