A Neighbor's Surprise - Sex Stories

A Neighbor's Surprise

Our hot tub is enclosed in a veranda for use during the winter months. One wall, made totally of sliding glass panels, faces a patio area and opens completely, facing the back of the house. A second faces the pool and can also be opened like the first. The two back walls are solid, for privacy. The patio between the veranda and the pool is completely secluded from outside view in any direction.

The reason this is important is because after our children left home, my wife and I evolved into quite enthused naturists. At home, clothing is seldom a bother. Our sex life has always been better than average, and recently, well . . ., she just can’t seem to get enough. We deduced early on that being healthy makes for better sex, and have always worked to stay that way. Life is good!

Last Saturday, I’d finished my homeowner-chores and put my tools away. It was close to noon, and the day was one for the postcards; sunny, with a clear, azure sky and a temperature like bath-water. The desert southwest is an awesome place to live. My wife had been sunbathing in the late morning and brought a couple of cold beers to the patio after she had risen from her towel on the deck. Passing me a beer, she asked, “Are you about ready for a break?” I’d worn a pair of cutoffs through the morning chores, but Sandy was still completely nude after sunning.

Her tanned body glistened with tanning oil as she extended the beer. Her namesake blond hair was pulled back into a clip, and the swell of ...

... her pert breasts just as titillating as the first time I’d seen them. I noticed that she’d shaved her pussy, and was as smooth as a ten year-old; something she does from time to time. I reached to caress her left tit with my free hand and rubbed my thumb lightly across her nipple. Instantly aroused at my touch, the little pink-pearl firmed in my hand. She sat her beer to the side and reached into the waist of my shorts with her fingertips. Smoothly releasing the button and fly, she opened the top and let them slide down my legs to my feet. “You won’t be needing these for awhile,” she smiled.

My cock was rising to the occasion as we walked to the outdoor shower we use during the summer. The water was perfectly refreshing as we stood together, the jets spraying total relaxation into our beings. I caressed Sandy’s body softly while lathering her skin, giving special attention to her neck, shoulders and lower back. Her breasts and inner legs were not neglected and she purred as I made sure I washed her everywhere. For her part, she seemed content with lathering my cock and running her hands expertly up and down the hard shaft.

She continued to stroke me as the water rinsed all traces of soap from our bodies. I turned it off and watched as Sandy knelt in front of me and looked at my penis like she was seeing it for the first time. “It’s so beautiful,” she breathed, almost inaudibly. “So hard, yet so soft, and oh, so perfect.” With one hand on my thigh and the other wrapped at ...