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College was out of session, and once again Tony 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. Tony 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. Tony 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. Tony 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 Tony 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. Tony 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 Tony 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.
Tony 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. Tony
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. Tony 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.
Tony 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. Tony 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. Tony 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 Tony 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.
Tony 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 Tony," he said.
"Hello, Tony. I'm Evelyn."
"I'm very pleased to meet you, Evelyn," 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 Tony somewhat
shocked and very excited.
For the next few days he repeated his 'spying,' and each time Evelyn 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 Tony 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. Th
at afternoon she was lying on her towel as usual, very naked and very
lovely. As she began to caress herself, Tony 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.
Tony 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, Tony 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.
Tony closed the gate and returned home, feeling somewhat puzzled but quite
satisfied despite his lack of release. The sweet taste of Evelyn's orgasm
still lingered on his lips, and he hoped that she would at least continue
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