Title: The Neighbors Pool - Author: Anon
Published: Sep 17, 2004 - Contact:College was out of session, and once again Adam found himself returning home for the summer. This time he would have the house all to himself, as his parents were off vacationing in Florida. Adam had declined to go with them, preferring the peace and quiet of an empty house to a month of hectic travel with his parents. After a year of difficult studies and the chaos of the crowded dorms, he was looking forward to a rest more than anything else.
Once his parents departed, he was finally able to relax. He spent an entire week just lounging in the house or out on the back patio, doing nothing and loving every minute of it. Before long, however, boredom began to rear its ugly head, and he began to look for other ways to pass the time. One of the most amusing ways, he discovered, was to spy on his new next-door neighbors.
The house had been vacant for some time, but a middle-aged married couple had moved in a few weeks ago. Adam had heard from his parents that were supposed to have a daughter, but he had yet to meet them and find out. He'd gone over on a few occasions to introduce himself, but had found no one home.
The only activity came at night, when the couple would emerge and swim in their darkened backyard pool, splashing and giggling like a pair of teenagers. Adam suspected that they swam in the nude, and more than once he had heard a gasp or moan of obvious pleasure as they made love in or around the pool.
He could hardly blame them, as the whole state was experiencing a heat wave. The aging cooler in his parent's house wasn't doing much to combat the heat, and Adam became somewhat envious of his neighbors.
One particularly hot afternoon he walked over and rang the doorbell, having the intention of asking nicely to take a dip in the pool, then begging if necessary. He waited for a few moments then rang again, but there was still no answer. An unfamiliar car was parked in the driveway, so he rounded the fence cautiously in case that someone might be out back and hadn't heard the door. The neighbor's fence was made of tall wooden planks, but standing on tiptoe he found he could peer over the top. Doing so, he observed that the pool was already in use.
She was tall and slender, her body filling out her one-piece swimsuit nicely. She swam slowly, splitting the water with the ease of athletic grace. She looked young, probably no older than his own age of nineteen. She emerged from the pool with her back toward him, and he drank in her lightly tanned skin and long strawberry-blonde hair. This must be the neighbor's daughter, he thought distractedly. He hadn't yet seen her face, and he hoped that she would afford him a glimpse before she went inside.
He watched as she spread her towel out on the patio and lowered herself down on it. Still facing away from him, she reached around and began to unzip her swimsuit. He stared in open-mouthed fascination as she slid out of her wet suit and lay down on the towel, completely naked. He strained to get a better view, but the most he could make out was the gentle curve of her small firm breasts.
Thoroughly entranced by this sunbathing beauty, he looked around the yard for a closer vantage point. The only way to accomplish that would be to move to the opposite side of the yard and risk being seen as he peeked over the fence.
After a brief hesitation, he decided to risk it. Moving stealthily around along the fence, he stopped just opposite from his previous position and slowly peered into the yard. He sucked in his breath in surprise as he spotted her only a few yards away.
Up close, she looked more gorgeous than he had imagined. Her oval face was framed by strands of her wet hair; her features looking as if they had been sculpted by the loving hands of a skilled artist. Her breasts were small, but round and full, with large perky nipples that still stood erect from the chill of the pool. Her limbs were slender and toned. Her stomach was flat and her wide hips curved out gracefully from her waist. Her long legs were slightly apart, allowing the rays of the sun to warm her between the thighs. To him she looked like a young goddess, and he felt rooted to the spot, transfixed by the sight of her.
After a brief moment, she began to move, placing her hands on top of her slim stomach. Adam watched in silent fascination as she began to caress herself, moving her hands in little circles over her skin. With her eyes still closed, she slid them slowly up to her small breasts; cupping them and lightly pinching her nipples between her delicate fingers.
He scarcely breathed, hardly believing what he was seeing, but at the same time unable to look away. His gaze followed her hands as they slid back down her body, over her stomach and through the small patch of coppery hair between her legs. A tiny sigh escaped her lips, and Adam exhaled at nearly the same moment with a sigh of his own.
Watching this young beauty fondle herself was driving him beyond the limits of mere arousal. But, he could do nothing more than watch as she began to gently stroke the damp folds of skin between her thighs, her fingertips sliding up and down over the sealed lips of her sex. Within seconds, they began to swell noticeably, turning a rosy pink color as they slowly opened like the petals of a succulent flower.
Adam felt lightheaded as he watched this young beauty begin to slowly masturbate, pleasuring herself in the rays of the warm sun. She continued to rub her pretty pink vulva as she moaned softly, oblivious to the fact that she had an eager audience.
Her fingers started to glisten with her juices, and she inserted her middle finger between her slick and open labia. She slid it back out and over the top of her slit, then back down and into her vagina. She continued doing this, gradually increasing the pace until she was gasping with every breath, her face contorting slightly as her pleasure grew. Adam held his breath, wanting nothing to distract him from the climactic moment.
She suddenly whimpered and shook, her hips tensing as her beautiful ass rose and fell on the towel, humping up at her hand as she reached her orgasm. Adam released an animal moan of pure arousal as he watched several trickles of clear fluid being squeezed out of her twitching vagina, leaking out and running down between the split of her buttocks.
He had never witnessed such an amazing sight, had never even imagined seeing something so incredible. The girl fell back on the towel with a quiet groan, removing her hand from her now red and very swollen vulva. Adam stole one last look and retreated back to his house, not pausing until he was in his own restroom and masturbating into the toilet. He came powerfully in less than half a minute, the voyeuristic memory of his sexy neighbor's own wet climax still vivid in his mind.
The next afternoon he returned, seeing her emerge from the house and take to the pool at nearly the same time as before. Again, he watched her as she dove and swam, and once again she climbed out and sat at the far end of the patio, removing her swimsuit and stretching naked under the sun.
Wondering if he would be lucky enough for a repeat performance, he snuck around to the spot he had watched her from on the previous day. As he peered over the fence, he was treated to the sight of her beginning to caress her gorgeous young body.
He watched spellbound as she masturbated again, an encore performance that seemed even more sensual that the last. She played with her breasts and nipples as she fondled herself, driving herself much more quickly to a shuddering orgasm. She ejaculated even more copiously than before, her climactic juices squirting out a few inches onto the towel. Adam came only seconds after she did, this time unable to wait until he returned home. As he hastily made his way back, he realized that he'd left his semen trickling down the outside of the fence.
The following day he refrained from going over, only watching secretly from his own patio as she came out and took her swim. He looked on in puzzlement as she sat on the edge of the pool for a time, then returned inside. Then it dawned on him, though he couldn't quite believe it. Had she known he was there that first day Had she been waiting for him to show up
It seemed incredible, but the more he considered it, the more possible it seemed. She had been putting on a show for him! The thought of her purposefully sharing such an intimate act with him was very flattering and extremely arousing. He wondered if she would be willing to do anything more. She seemed to be there by herself most of the time, and perhaps she was feeling as lonely as he was. He decided to try and talk to her over the fence the next time she came out for a swim.
He waited outside all morning, hoping that she would make an appearance, but she didn't. The day grew too hot to stay outside, so he retreated inside the house, waiting for the time that she usually came out.
It grew to be late afternoon, and he began to fear that she wasn't going to show herself. But, as he had nearly given up, he caught sight of her walking out to the pool. She paused on the patio and seemed to look over at his yard for a moment, perhaps to see if he was watching. Adam didn't know if she saw him, but he suddenly didn't care as she shrugged off her swimsuit and dove naked into the water.
This was something that he just had to see. He moved from his yard over to the near side of the neighbor's fence, then peered over.
He caught sight of her lightly tanned body as she swam underwater, then her head broke the surface and she shook the wet strands of her reddish hair from her eyes. She didn't seem to be looking at him, but she slowly lay back and began to float, her beautiful petite breasts and large stiffened nipples emerging from the water into plain sight. The water lapped almost playfully over her as she drifted lazily, and Adam felt that his opportunity was at hand.
"Hi," he ventured in a soft voice, hoping not to startle her.
She didn't seem to bat an eye. "Hi," she answered pleasantly, without so much as a glance in his direction.
"Beautiful day for a swim, isn't it" He asked, somehow managing not to stutter. He was shy enough around women under normal conditions, but talking to a completely naked young woman as she floated in her backyard pool was by far the strangest thing he'd ever done.
She laughed, and he fell in love with the sound of her voice.
"Yes, I suppose it is," she replied.
Adam didn't know what to say next. It was apparent that she wasn't bothered by the fact that he was watching her, but she wasn't exactly inviting him to join her. He realized that he didn't know her name. "My name's Adam," he said.
"Hello, Adam. I'm Monica."
"I'm very pleased to meet you, Monica," he said with a smile. She disappeared underwater for a moment then stood up facing him, her nipples just barely hidden below the surface, though he could still make out their dark shapes through the water.
"Do you always spy on girls while they're taking a swim" She asked, a sexy smile appearing on her exquisite face.
He gulped, but tried to keep his voice steady as he answered.
"Only when they're as beautiful as you." He knew how corny that sounded, but he really meant it, and he could only hope that his sincerity came across. She looked at him for a moment, then grinned. "Well, in that case, I'll let you spy on me whenever you want." She went over to the side and reached out for her suit, then squirmed into it and climbed out. With a smile and a wave, she went back into the house, leaving Adam somewhat shocked and very excited.
For the next few days he repeated his 'spying,' and each time Monica would be sunning naked. Though she never really acknowledged his presence, she would always wait until he was in position before she started to touch herself. He would masturbate as well, often reaching his own climax just as she reached hers.
This continued for four days, and Adam soon found himself becoming obsessed with her. More than anything else, he longed to touch her, to kiss her, to bring her to orgasm himself.
That afternoon she was lying on her towel as usual, very naked and very lovely. As she began to caress herself, Adam could wait no longer. He crept around to the side gate and opened it, walking inside her yard along the fence until he was no more than ten feet away from her. He saw that she was watching him through half-closed eyes as she continued to gently stroke her vulva.
He slowly crawled up to her, looking for any sign that his advances were unwelcome. Reaching out very slowly, he traced the contour of a perfect breast with his fingers, feeling the marvelously soft and cool sensation of her moist skin. Her hands fell to her sides, and she lay back and closed her eyes, seeming to offer herself to him. It was an offer that he could not resist.
Adam bent over her and gently hugged her to him, lowering his head to her chest and kissing the pale skin between her breasts. One of her nipples brushed his cheek, and he slowly took it into his mouth, suckling it tenderly. It stiffened between his lips, and he swirled his tongue around it lovingly. He kissed his way to her other breast, giving it the same eager attention.
He held her around the waist and rested his head on her stomach for a moment, delighted by the feel of her smooth, damp skin against his face. He raised his head up to look at her. Her eyes were still shut, but he noticed that her lips were parted and she was breathing quickly.
Leaving his hands on her slender waist, Adam knelt back and regarded the young woman's naked beauty with silent awe. Tiny droplets of water on her lightly tanned skin and in her coppery hair caught the sunlight and gave her body an almost ethereal shimmer. Her neatly trimmed delta of pubic hair flashed red-gold in the sunlight, and he slowly pressed his face to her damp mound, gently nuzzling her soft, sun- drenched pubes.
She remained still, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing. He placed his hands underneath her knees and slowly parted her long, shapely legs, revealing her most intimate self to his hungry eyes, and his even hungrier mouth. He lowered his head and kissed all over the tender skin between her thighs, avoiding the slitted furrow of her dewy vulva for the moment, but he couldn't stay away for long.
Moving his hands over her thighs, he placed a wet and lingering kiss on her closed petals. He kissed her lower mouth with increasing passion, until the delicate lips began to swell and open for his darting tongue. His saliva mixed with her salty-sweet secretions, and he sealed his lips over her opening, sucking her entire sex into his mouth.
She trembled and moaned quietly, her hands moving to caress his head. Her body would tense as his tongue found a center of pleasure, then would relax again as he swirled his tongue over her succulent flesh. His erect penis was throbbing in the confines of his shorts, but he cast all thought of that aside as he concentrated only on pleasuring the beautiful girl before him.
His dedication was rewarded with a sudden shudder of her slender body. She uttered a soft, whimpering cry as her orgasmic juices gushed forth to coat his lips. Her vagina squeezed at his probing tongue as he licked out every drop of her sweet-tasting come.
He gently licked at her swollen sex for a short while, then moved up to kiss her lower stomach. Her eyes were still closed, but her chest rose and fell with little shivers as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Moving up until his face was over hers, he ducked down and placed a tender kiss on her smooth forehead. He began to lower himself between her legs, but she whimpered and snapped her legs together, pushing firmly against his chest. He quickly pulled away, confused by her reaction, but respectful of it.
He stood and walked back to the gate, turning to see her sitting up and regarding him with an inscrutable expression as she hugged her arms around herself.
Adam closed the gate and returned home, feeling somewhat puzzled but quite satisfied despite his lack of release. The sweet taste of Monica's orgasm still lingered on his lips, and he hoped that she would at least continue to sunbathe for him in the future.