Neighbors - Sex Stories

Neighbors

... be casual covering herself while not looking like that was what she was doing. The brunette walked straight to me, I watched as her hips swayed more with each step. She moved as if she was trying this for the first time. By the time she reached me she had it worked out and my body was reacting on its own. As she got closer I realized that wasn't a bathing suit, she was wearing a regular bra and panties. "I'm not sure, my father has been trying but some people want to charge him just to come look at it," she said smoothly. My mouth went dry as my eyes finally moved up her legs, up the outline of her panty line and continued up her wash board abs, around her small perky breasts, up to her thin smooth neck, then up to grinning red lips and finally to piercing blue eyes. Did she say father? Another quick breath and glance at her body and I realized too late my hardon was for a teen. I forced myself to look this girl in the eyes. Immediately I regretted it. I caught her looking down at my bulging trunk. My wet swim suit clinging to me only emphasized my tool. Too late to hide behind the fence. I was standing boldly in the middle of the opening where I had intended to show off my body to three mature women. "Do you want me to tell him anything?" She asked, when I didn't speak. I worked moisture back into my mouth. "Nah, just let me know if you hear anything," I managed to say. She nodded, glanced back down at my swollen member trying to ripe through my shorts. Then with another ...

... knowing smile at me she turned and slowly swayed back up to her friend. She waved her inside and I watched both pairs of tight little asses disappear. Without thinking I rubbed my swollen rod, fuck it had been a long time since I'd gotten that excited. I got back in the pool and let the cool water relax me. After a few minutes I had almost forgotten the young girls when they came back out, playing loud music. I looked over the yard to see them dancing about to the music. The girl that had run was wearing a t-shirt and short shorts. The modest girl that stayed in the lawn chair earlier had only added a shirt to what she had on before. But, the bold sexy young thing that I spoke to was wearing the same bra and panties. They dance for several songs then stopped to laugh and giggle with each other. The music had stopped too. "We should jump in his pool," I heard one voice. "It's not his pool she wants," another voice said. "He was hot for an old guy," the first voice said. I was sure that was the girl I had talked to earlier but their voices had that same squeak of excited little girls. "I think he's still in the pool," the third said. She had to be the shy girl that ran. She sounded like she was going to run again. "No, he's long gone by now." She first teen said. "Don't sound so sad, you'll see him again," the second voice teased. "In your wet dreams!" "Ew!" "Haha, you would dream too if you'd seen his penis the way I did. Oh my god!" They burst into laughter. When it finally died ...