My Neighbor's Teenage Daughter - part one - Sex Stories

My Neighbor's Teenage Daughter - part one

... Do you have any kids?” I said, “Nope. I don’t have any kids and I’ll be living here all by myself.” She said, “When the Harpers lived there, they were really were really nice people. They used to let me come enjoy the pool and in return, I helped them keep it clean.” I said, “So you know all about pools and how to take care of them? This is my first pool of my own and I don’t know a thing about maintaining them. I’d be willing to make you that same deal. If you teach me what needs to be done and help me with it, I’ll be happy to let you use the pool.” She said, “I suppose I should use some of my graduation money and buy a new bikini, then. I think last year’s might be a little small on me this year.” As soon as we got there, Jools took my hand and led me up to her father who was much older than I expected. She said, “Daddy, this is Jon, our new neighbor. Jon this is my Dad, Paul.” We both extended our hands and shook. I hoped he didn’t notice my nervousness at meeting the father of the girl I was just lusting after, but he seemed cool and offered me a beer. I said, “Thanks, but I’ve got so much work to do at home, I’d prefer a soft drink today. I’d be happy to knock back a few brews with you when I’m more settled in, though.” Jools then led me over to her mother who looked much, much younger than I expected and said, “Laura, this is Jon, our new neighbor. Jon, this is my step-mom, Laura.” I said, “Hi, Laura it’s nice to meet you.” When we shook hands, I felt her index ...

... fingernail scratch the length of my palm and I looked in her eyes to see if I could conjure up an innocent meaning for the action, but I couldn’t see anything but a blatant attempt to signal her willingness to flirt. I glanced over at Paul and he seemed oblivious to what was going on, busy working on the burgers and leaning over to top off his big blue Solo cup with more beer from the keg. Laura said, “It’s very nice to meet you, Jon.” Jools said, “Come on Jon, meet some of my friends.” Laura said, “We’ll talk to you later, Jon.” Jools introduced me to a bunch of her friends, all girls, most of whom graduated with her and appeared to be part of the ‘popular’ crowd. She introduced most of them by saying ‘she was on the cheerleading squad with me’, ‘she was on our varsity volleyball team’, and other various high school girls’ groups, clubs or athletics programs. They, for the most part, were also really cute and very fuckable. She also introduced me, although with considerably less fanfare, to a few other neighbors and close relatives in attendance. She took me over to the big folding table next and got two plates, handing me one and urging me down the line where we each got our lunch. She then herded me over to a table occupied only by a girl she had introduced to me to as another cheerleader named Chloe, a beautiful girl with very dark hair and eyes, an olive complexion and a body second only to Jools'. We sat down and enjoyed our lunch. Jools said, “Chloe, Jon said if I help him ...