Neon Nights
With Stella Hudgens
By LemonTalk
Codes: MF, BJ, Oral
Disclaimer: The following is completely fiction; it never happened and never will
A/N: Cutting it close but wanted to get something with my girl of the month done before the end of the month. Hope you like it!




"Oh yeah, I know the place," my Uber drive said.

I found it mildly odd that this guy was familiar with my girlfriend's home address but brushed it off and did my best to get a bit of sleep as he drove us out of the airport.

I was exhausted but on the final stretch of my long day of travelling, the chatty driver giving me no hope of sleep. I was on my way back to my girlfriend, Vanessa Hudgen's place where I would have wanted nothing more than to collapse in bed with her. With work, we hadn't seen each other for weeks and it had been even longer since we'd had sex.

Unfortunately Vanessa had messaged me a few hours ago claiming she'd decided to throw an impromptu neon pool party so it was likely to be a long night knowing her and our party loving friends.

As predicted, the party was in full swing when I finally arrived, glow sticks and bright wigs were in abundance in the otherwise near pitch black garden. In the photo Vanessa had sent me earlier, she'd been wearing a long purple wig so that's what I looked out for as I fumbled my way through the darkness.

It took me a few minutes but I eventually spotted her helping herself to a drink with her back to me. As I approached her from behind, I could just about make out the curves of her body in her two-piece and had to admire just how good she looked.

I couldn't resist just sneaking right up to her and wrapping my arms around her waist, inhaling her perfume and pulling her ass back into my crotch where I was already stirring due to the lack of action the past few weeks.

"Hm, I missed you babe," I sighed into her ear while she gasped at the sudden contact.

She stayed silent, not that I really noticed since I was too busy thinking about how incredible her butt felt, pressed up against me. Was it always that big? It wasn't until I ran my hands up her toned stomach and cupped her breasts that I realised something was wrong, the main issue being, the tits I was currently groping were obviously several cup sizes larger than my girlfriends.

"Oh shit…" I breathed, immediately taking my hands away.

Before I could step back and escape however, the girl caught my arms and boldly pulled my hands back to her bikini clad chest, insisting I continue manhandling her.

Even frozen in panic, I couldn't help but admire how incredible this girl's body and tits felt in my hands as I squeezed her supple flesh, still wet from a recent dip in the pool. At the same time, she had started to dance erotically to the music, gyrating her hips and rocking her equally impressive ass against me, making me grow harder until I was effectively fucking her crack right there in the middle of the on-going party.

After a few minutes of this silent groping in the darkness, she spoke up for the first time.

"Hehe, I think someone's going to be in trouble,"

It took another second for the voice to click in my brain. When it did, I quickly tugged myself free, recognising the voice as Vanessa's younger sister Stella.

While I had a mini freak out and check no one had been watching me fondle my potential future sister-in-law, Stella turned to face me and apparently found the whole situation hilarious. Going by the smug grin left on her face, I wondered if she'd known who I was the whole time.

"Err, the wig! I-I thought you were Vanessa!"

"Yeah I'm sure you did," Stella confidently took a step closer and traced the outline of my erect member with her finger. "I can see why she likes you so much."

"Sorry but look, it was just an accident; your sister doesn't need to know. Let's just drop it, alright?" I asked, pushing her teasing finger away and turning to escape the awkward moment.

"What if I don't want to drop it?" she called after me, forcing me to stop.

I rolled my eyes and turned back to the teenager. I never really expected to get away with it that easily.

"Okay fine, what do you want Stella?"

Stella picked up her drink and chewed on her neon straw for a moment, mulling it over, obviously enjoying this power she had over me. We both knew, if it came down to my word against hers, Vanessa would side with her sister.

"I know you and Nessa haven't fucked for what, a month, at least?" Before I could cut her off she continued. "And if I'm honest, it's been a while for me too…"

I kept quiet but had to doubt that, Stella seemed to have some new guy from Tinder or an Uber driver in her bed twice a week.

She let the comment hang in the air for a brief, silent moment while the party continued around us. I knew exactly what she was insinuating but like hell was I going to be the first to get caught actually saying it out loud.

Eventually I settle on a safe, "So what?"

"Don't say you've never thought about it," she grinned.

To be completely honest, I had. Multiple times.




As happy and lucky as I was to be with Vanessa Hudgens, there were occasional times that I couldn't help my eye and mind drifting over to her teenage sister. Stella didn't exactly make it easy for me, the way she'd strut around the house in bikinis, tight workout outfits and low cut tops.

And on top of that, there were the countless nights I'd lie in bed listening to her getting fucked down the hallway by her string of one night stands. From the sounds of it, the insatiable little firecracker would always be left wanting more after consistently wrecking the lucky guy in her bed. Laying there listening, I'd often wondered how I'd stack up; maybe hear Stella give the 'Please, no more,' line for a change.

Outside my thoughts, I suddenly realised I hadn't said anything for a while; the moment of hesitation was all Stella needed as confirmation that I had indeed thought about her in the way she was implying. Despite that, I manage to resist temptation and force myself to turn away without another word.

"Hey, you won't be getting any from my sister tonight, she's out of it already," Stella called out again, slightly angrier this time. She wasn't the type of girl a guy rejected.

I stop walking when, as if on cue, I hear Vanessa's familiar drunken laughter from the other side of the pool. Stella takes the opportunity to sneak up behind me, wrapping her arms around me, mimicking the way I'd originally approached her.

"Come on Austin…" she whispered, grinding her tight young body against me, "Vanessa's banned me from fucking any more strangers. I need this!"

Her whining, playfully desperate voice in my ear was definitely having an effect on me, an effect she noticed when her hand crept down to brush against my aching bulge.

"You can come fuck me right now and no one will ever know, or we can both go to bed horny and tomorrow I'll tell Nessa you came on to me," she ultimately threatened.

When she put it like that it was hard to refuse and I suddenly wanted nothing more than to take the teenager down a peg or two. I didn't even check if the coast was clear before grabbing her by the arm and pulling her into the house.

Fortunately the house was empty so I was able to roughly pull the sniggering girl along to her bedroom uninterrupted, pushing her inside and locking the door behind us. Turning back into the room, I paused when I saw her in the light for the first time that night, tossing her wig to the floor and shaking her natural dark, waves out.

Seeing her there, sat on the edge of her bed in that hot little chequered two piece, the sultry look she was giving me erased any doubts in my mind. Stella was no longer my girlfriend's younger sister; she was just a horny teen that needed to get fucked.




I practically pounced on her, forcing my lips on hers and pushing her back on the bed while I climbed on top and immediately started feeling her body again.

Stella gasped at the sudden assault and took a moment before she started kissing back. With her being the aggressor outside, I don't think she expected me to be so forward now we were alone. She quickly caught up however, getting over her shaken composure to shove her tongue down my throat all while thrusting her hips off the bed to grind against me.

With one hand I tug at her bikini, pulling the knot loose and opening it up to unleash her perfect young breasts, her nipples already rock hard before I grab at them, squeezing them roughly to make her squeal into my mouth and making a mess of her neon paint.

After that, she wrapped her strong legs around me and rolled us over until she was on top. Getting herself back in control although I was more than fine with this new arrangement with her now giving me a marvellous eyeful of her bare chest.

Stella took hold of my shirt and pushed it up, forcing me to take it off and expose my own chest; I gasped when she quickly leaned down to tease my own nipple and plant wet kisses all over my body. Meanwhile I reached to grab at her succulent butt, squeezing and spreading her round cheeks in my hands.

"Yeah, you like my ass?" she asked between kisses. "I'd let you fuck it but I doubt you could handle it," she gave a teasing smirk before pushing her tongue back in my mouth.

I practically growled at the comment before I suddenly shoved her off me, rolling her to the side while I manoeuvred to tear her bikini bottoms off revealing the mouth-watering sight of teenage pussy, completely void of any hair whatsoever.

She was already visibly wet for me so I keenly went down on her, enthusiastically lapping at her snatch and probing my tongue inside her. Stella grunted loudly and spread her legs wide, almost doing the splits and reminding me how flexible the gymnast was.

"How does my pussy taste?" she asked hotly, pushing into my face.

"Just like you sister's," I admitted honestly with a cheeky grin.

"Ugh-fuck," she groaned, eyes rolling. I even felt her get wetter at the comment.

Getting to my feet, I did away with the rest of my clothing. I had barely tossed my pants to the side when Stella jumped me, wrapping her sweet lips around my cock and taking me deep into her mouth.

Much like the way I'd eaten her, she went at it with little to no subtlety, quickly bobbing her head and getting my shaft dripping wet with her spit. It didn't take me long to start thrusting into her drooling mouth until I had my hands in her hair and was practically fucking her pretty face, making a real sloppy mess all while she moaned at being used.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt my impending release and had to push her away so as not to blow my wad too early. Stella lay back, panting for air with a devilish smile on her face, her olive skin coated in a thin layer of perspiration.

As I try and calm down for a moment, Stella rolls onto her back, both legs out straight either side of her. She stretches for a moment before facing me and slowly pulling one leg up at a time, locking both feet behind her head leaving her flawless Filipino cunt exposed and ready for the taking.

The face I made at the sight must have been something since Stella laughed smugly. Vanessa was flexible but she'd never even attempted anything like this in bed - it was like something from a porno.

Climbing back onto the bed, I couldn't resist another taste, running my tongue over her dripping twat before standing to willingly take the open invitation and push into her nineteen year old body, my eyes fixed on hers as I stretched her out in this obscene position.

"Nggh! Fuck yeah, fill it up!" she hissed through her teeth while she watched my fat cock penetrate her tiny hole. "Bet you haven't had a pussy this tight for a while, its gunna feel soo good," she continued erotically as I surprised us both my bottoming out inside her.

'Good' was putting it lightly. She felt incredible, there really was nothing on Earth like teen pussy and I couldn't hold back, quickly fucking her hard and deep. Just as expected, Stella was a loud lover, her wanton moans and begs for more undoubtedly audible throughout the house.

"Harder!" she demanded, "Make me cum on my sister's boyfriend's cock!"

"Nggh, you little slut," I grunted which only made her giggle proudly.

"Yeah! You feel that? My slutty cunt squeezing your cock!" she was practically shouting at me through her teeth.

Moving up, I stood over her and just gave her what she wanted, grabbing her thighs and pummelling the nineteen year old into the springy mattress as hard as I could.

"Ooooh fu-uggh-uck-" she drawled, falling much quieter as I roughly did my best to split her in two.

I finally felt her cum, a surprisingly quiet event, Stella's mouth simply hung open and her eyes clenched shut as my cock was drenched in her cream but I didn't let up for a second, now just using her sloshing hole for my own pleasure.

"Oh my god-uhhh-fuck!" Stella droned on in mindless chatter as she let me ravage her.

Her abused cunt clamped down on me several more times before I felt the unstoppable urge to cum, before I could however, Stella spoke up in a raw and desperate voice.

"Please, no more…"

With a grin, I pulled out and blasted my load over her contorted body, splashing her face with my sticky semen, making sure to get a few well-aimed shots into her open mouth.

When it's all said and done, I step off the bed while Stella unfolds herself, unable to stop herself laughing when she looks down at her spunk covered body.

"Damn Austin, we're definitely doing this again!"

I barely had the energy to argue as I hurried to pull my clothes back on. I reached for the door handle but looked back at her, lying there naked on the bed.

"If your sister never finds out about any of this, then maybe it can be a regular thing," I say, trying my best to hide the fact I wanted to take her again just as much as she did.

Stella simply shrugged but I knew her well enough to know that shrug meant she'd keep her mouth shut as long as I kept her happy. It was as good as I was going to get so I left without another word, heading to my own bedroom for some much needed sleep.