Hot Summer Fun, Part 1

Hot Summer Fun, Part 1 Hot Summer Fun, Part 1

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Tim is home from college for the summer and his sexy neighbor makes him wonder just how much fun it will be.

Summary

Tim is home from college for the summer and his sexy neighbor makes him wonder just how much fun it will be.

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Submitted: May 13, 2013

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Submitted: May 13, 2013

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As he dribbled the ball around the backyard court his dad had put in when he was in grade school, he started to regret the decision to come back home for the month of August.  He was trying to earn a basketball scholarship at the state university and after two months of summer leagues with his teammates, he needed to get away from everyone and do some individual work.  The prospect of some good home cooking and spending some time with his dad had sealed the deal.  However, it was already 90 degrees and very humid at 10:00 AM in the morning and the neighbor girl had friends over at their pool again.  The sight of all that young nubile flesh was distracting as hell and he couldn’t focus. 

He grabbed his water bottle and his towel and took one more look at the brunette that was definitely the most luscious of the bunch. She was wearing a neon orange bikini that barely covered her firm tits and tight ass.  As she stood on the diving board less than 100 feet from him she bent over to yell something to a friend in the pool and her wet bikini bottom was pulled tight against her pussy and the sight made his cock start to throb.With visions of tonguing her sweet pussy in his head, he walked to the garage weight room to try and get something accomplished. 

It was even hotter in the garage as there was no air flow, but he soldiered on and started his first set of 100 pushups.  Although his body was working on the pushups, his mind was envisioning that he was thrusting into that sweet brunette and he could feel his cock swelling at the thought.  He wasn’t even aware that he was grunting and really pounding out the pushups until he heard a woman’s voice and saw her red shoes right next to his head. 

He quickly grabbed a towel to cover his raging hardon as he stood up, but based on her smile, he had a feeling that she’d already seen it.  Mrs. Proudy, or Mrs PoutyLips as he thought of her, stood there and finally said, “I thought you were filming a porn flick in here based on all the grunting I heard.” 

He’d wanted to fuck her since he was old enough to know what his cock’s main purpose was and he never got tired of hearing her strange Southern accent.  The accent was only strange because they lived in the middle of Nebraska, and so it sounded completely out of place.  Her voice always made his cock stand up and take notice and he looked at her soft, full lips for a long moment.He finally smiled and said that if any of her daughter’s friends wanted to make a few extra bucks, he’d gladly start filming one this afternoon.  It was a totally inappropriate comment, but since he’d turned 18, they had shared a flirtatious relationship that was full of innuendo, but no action.

She laughed and laid her delicate hand on his sweaty arm as she told him to behave.  He asked how he could help her and his eyes trailed down her voluptuous body.  As usual she was wearing some kind of silk dress that wasn’t too tight, but still accentuated every one of her curves.  Even in this heat, her makeup was impeccable and her legs were encased in the ever present stockings that drove him wild.  He thought back to a week ago when he’d been put in charge of watching their house while the Proudy’s were on vacation.  After dutifully watering the plants, he couldn’t help but wander into the master bedroom.  His young hormones had gotten the better of him and he was soon pawing through her vast collection of beautiful and slippery lingerie.  He lost count of how many times he had rubbed one out that week; usually with her luscious lingerie wrapped around his hard young cock. 

His thoughts returned to the present and he wondered if he’d ever get his hands on this sultry woman.  As his eyes had been devouring her, her eyes seemed to have been doing the same on his body and she finally said, “I’ve got a damn flat and I need to get to the beauty parlor.”

He smiled as he lamely said, “Why on Earth do you need to go to the beauty parlor?”

She giggled and then took his arm and they walked across the short side yard and up into their 5 car garage.  Her Mercedes was a gleaming white and he quickly suggested that the tire was only a little low and maybe they had an air compressor to fill it up.  She gave him a look as she said, “Are you suggesting I take the chance the damn thing will go flat on the way and some rogues might find me by the side of the road and then take advantage of me?” 

She seemed more than a bit breathless at the thought and he wondered if she’d ever taken on more than one man.  He smiled as he dismissed several very racy comments and finally settled on leaning in very close to her ear so that he could smell her expensive perfume as he whispered, “For some reason you don’t seem as revolted by that idea as you should; almost a little hopeful at the idea, I think.  But, that wouldn’t do; if anyone is going to ravage you today, it really should be me.”  His hand had gone to her hip and slowly slid down her ass feeling the garter belt he knew would be there.  His cock was throbbing at an alarming rate as this was the most forward he’d ever been with her. 

Instead of batting his hand away, she placed her hand on his and pressed her hip into his crotch as she said, “Be careful young man; you’re playing with fire.” 

He moved his hand over and was about to press his fingers firmly against the back of her dress and against her pussy when she pulled his and away.  She released his hand and pointed to the car.  He was a bit dizzy with what had just happened, so he moved slowly as he tried to think through this provocative situation.  He told her to pop the trunk, found the jack and spare tire and crawled under the car.  She squatted down and looked at him and asked what he was doing. 

He looked out and was breathless at the sight in front of him.  With him flat on his back and her squatting down, he had a view right up under her skirt and it was tantalizing.  She was wearing a baby blue mini slip edged in white lace and he remembered it from his activities of last week.  The way she was positioned, he couldn’t see her panties, but as he explained that there would be a spot on the frame specifically for the jack, he hoped she would move and provide an even better view.  He finally found the spot and pointed to the notch.  She shifted on her heels to see it and her knees spread several inches in the process.  He had a view right up to her panties and it was a mesmerizing sight with the crotch pulled tight across her pussy. 

He obviously stared too long because without moving she said, “Timmy boy, are you looking up my skirt?” 

She spread her knees even more and he gazed a bit longer as he thought of how wonderful her pussy must be before finally saying, “Sorry, Mrs. Proudy, but you really can’t blame me.  Between your luscious legs and the pretty lingerie you’re wearing, it does cause a man to want to look.” 

He was sliding out from under the car and she stood up, but didn’t step back.  Instead she stepped over his chest so he had a view right up her skirt.  Instinctively his hands moved to her knees and then slowly moved higher.  His hands were nearly to the top of her stockings when she finally stepped back and out of the way.  She pointed to the tire and he got to work changing it.  A few minutes later, as he lifted the flat tire down, she finally spoke, “Do you recognize this lingerie set?” 

He looked up at her in surprise and said, “What was that, ma’am?”

Her voice was sinfully soft as she whispered, “You know damn well that this is the slip that you used to  wank that hard young cock of yours .”

 His heart felt like it was going to pound out of his chest and his mouth went dry.  He couldn’t respond, because there was no good response; she had him dead to rights.  On one of his many visits to her bedroom last week, he’d found the lingerie set she was wearing in the hamper.  The smell of her pussy on the panties had driven him wild, he’d gotten so caught up in the moment that he had cum all over the slip.  The thing he couldn’t understand was how she knew; he’d carefully hand washed the slip and dried it before returning it to her drawer. 

She finally laughed and said, “We have a camera in our bedroom which is activated by movement……. you were a busy boy when we were gone.” 

He instantly wondered if Mr. Proudy was going to kill him as he was known to have a temper, but she quickly added, “Don’t worry, I had a feeling you might have been tempted to look at my unmentionables, so I took the tape out and replaced it before my husband checked.” 

He breathed a deep sigh of relief, but still didn’t quite understand what was going on between him and Mrs. Proudy.  She pointed again and he started putting on the spare tire.  He was thankful to have his back turned to her for a moment so he could gather his thoughts.He finally whispered, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Proudy, it was wrong of me to pleasure myself with your things, but you are just so fucking sexy and being close to your lingerie made me feel like I was with you.” 

He waited for a response and he was startled when she moved behind him and twirled her fingers in his hair as he tightened the lugnuts.  It was delightfully distracting and her tone was soothing as she said, “It’s alright, Tim.  To be honest, it’s a nice compliment for a good looking young man like you to be attracted to me and I have to admit I’ve watched the video quite a few times; I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but I get pretty hot watching you.” 

He turned into her and his face pressed into her thigh.  He could feel her front garter against his cheek and he slid his face over until his face was pressed directly against her pussy.  He thought he heard her sigh and that seemed like unspoken encouragement, so he slid his hand slowly up the inside of her leg.  She widened her stance and soon his hand was touching the hot and smooth skin of her upper thigh.  His fingers caressed her there for a moment or two and then they moved higher.His fingers moved to the buttery soft nylon crotch of her panties and he was thrilled when he felt how wet they were.  Her hand in the back of his hair tightened and she groaned a few strokes later and he couldn’t describe the feeling of joy he experienced.  He quickly pushed her skirt and slip up and her encouragement was clear when she hoisted them to above her hips as his mouth moved to her panties.  He could feel the heat of her pussy through the thin fabric of the panties and he couldn’t wait to taste her.  As he was pulling her panties to the gain access to her pussy, they heard the back door of the garage slam open. 

Thankfully, they were hidden from view by the three SUVs between them and the door, and Mrs. Proudy quickly smoothed her dress down and opened her car door.Her breathing was a little ragged and her face was flushed a deep pink.  Before putting the car in gear, she softly said, “We’ll have to discuss this another time.”

He was completely exhilarated at what had just happened, but also despondent as his cock was aching and in serious need of release.  As much as he wanted to wait to see if he’d have a chance at her later, he needed release.  He was out of the garage and on his way to his bedroom when he spied Mrs. Proudy’s daughter, Nicole, and the orange bikini girl dribbling his basketball on his backyard court.  He took a deep breath and forced himself to relax in an effort to get his erection to subside so he could see what possibilities existed for release in his own backyard. 


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