I Fucked My Neighbor in the Pool

Chapter 14

I was grabbing a beer with a buddy at the bar, and he was showing me the girls he was messaging on Tinder. I was totally checked out on his stories—it had to be at least the thirtieth chick he'd talked about wanting to hook up with. Out of solidarity, I'd glance and toss out some quick comment. One of them he showed me caught me off guard because she was my neighbor from the house behind the fence. She lived on the second floor, and poor thing, whenever it got hot, she'd watch us swimming in the pool without being invited. I'd thought about asking her over a bunch of times, but it would've been kinda weird. The neighbors around here don't mingle much, and at our place, we like to keep some distance to avoid drama.

I'd never seen her up close, but she seemed like a real pretty girl, with shoulder-length brown hair cut in layers and always wearing headbands and big hoop earrings. She looked like she was into some fun and games—my buddy and her had swapped some pretty hot messages from what I could read while he showed me. I didn't say a word to him about her being my neighbor—I planned to cut him out.

Back home, I grabbed my phone, tweaked the age range and distance limit, and started searching for her. Boom! It didn't take long, and there she was in the profile pic. I swiped right for a match and just had to wait for her to respond. I set the phone aside and went to do something else. When I checked back, she'd matched, and we started chatting something like this.

"Hey, aren't you my neighbor with the pool from around back?"

"Damn, now I'm embarrassed—where do I hide my face?"

"What a thing! We've never even talked, and this happens right next door!"

We switched to WhatsApp after that, and the conversation flowed fast. It mostly revolved around the joke that I'd never invited her for a swim when it was hot.

"Look, we can fix that. It's gonna be sunny tomorrow—wanna come over?"

"Sure, why not!"

"So, tomorrow when you wake up, just hop the fence!"

"Deal—put a ladder on the other side?"

It was set. She'd come over in the morning around eleven, and we'd hang out by the pool, cracking open some beers and listening to music. And my buddy? He didn't need to know! If anything, I could say I didn't recognize her or hadn't paid attention to the pic.

The next day when she showed up, I welcomed her with open arms. She came in beach clothes—a pair of shorts and a light top that let her bikini peek through underneath. I gave her the tour of the house, showed her the bathroom and the fridge, and we took our first dip, then lounged on the pool edge with some beers. The sun was brutal.

"I'm gonna get a tan line from this bikini—I don't want that."

"I noticed you don't have bikini marks. You go topless?"

"Whenever I sunbathe, I try to. I hate lines when I'm wearing a dress or open shirt around here."

She showed off the tops of her tits and her shoulders—she had some beautiful ones.

"I know it'd be kinda sleazy of me, but feel free to take the top off if you want."

"Okay, sure, you'd love that, right? You gonna stare at my tits like a perv?"

"Not like a perv, but I can't deny I'd be looking."

"You guys are all the same—can't handle seeing tits. Doesn't bother me."

"Make yourself comfortable!"

And she did. She turned her back to me and in one smooth move, untied the knot at her back, tossed the little top onto a lounge chair. Out of shyness or whatever, she didn't let me see anything, just dipped into the water to cover her tits. For the love of all that's holy, I tried not to stare, giving her space to relax.

"I feel like I should take something off too to be fair, but then I'd be at a disadvantage."

"We competing now? Nobody told me!"

The day was a blast so far. She swam over to my side, and we chatted. I knew she was into me, so I started with those basic flirty lines I won't repeat here 'cause I'd die of embarrassment, and then she kissed me. It was one hell of a hot kiss, the vibe heated up quick, and hands started roaming under the water. Her ass was firm and round—she must work out. Her tits pressed against me, and I could feel how solid they were in the squeeze of the hug.

While our kiss was still going strong, I felt my cock getting hard under my trunks. She didn't miss a beat when she noticed.

"Looks like someone's getting excited down there, huh?"

A naughty smile spread across her face.

"It's the effect you have on guys!"

She didn't ask, just kissed me again and freed my cock from my trunks. A light stroke made it swell even bigger in her hands. Her touch was gentle, soft like silk.

"You sure no one can see us here?"

"The only one who could is this hot neighbor who lives over there, but looks like she went out with some good-looking dude today..."

I said it sarcastically, pointing at her house.

"Sit on the steps—sit."

I went to the shallow end steps, where the water didn't cover me all the way, leaving from my waist up out of the pool. She patiently tied her hair back with that same smile and knelt down toward my cock—I was one lucky bastard, had a goldmine right next door and hadn't known. She eyed what she was about to work with nice and slow.

"Oh my God!"

The happy look on her face when she saw my cock got me super pumped—it's awesome knowing you're pleasing.

She leaned down and started kissing my tip with soft pecks. It took me a sec to get comfy sitting on those pool steps in the shallow end. My body went weak from the heat of her mouth; I felt her tongue swirling inside, moving in circles. That was dangerous—she could make me cum whenever she wanted if she ramped up the blowjob even a little. Not satisfied, she opened wide and took me deeper, showing off her skills. She slid me in about halfway, sucking slow, going even slower and harder, twisting her head when she got to the tip.

"I'm gonna cum like this—better let me return the favor now, for God's sake."

She laughed at me and switched places, but she chose to sit on the edge on a towel so she could lie back. I started kissing her mouth, trailing down her neck and touching the skin of her tits. They were firm and perky, a dark brown with defined, symmetrical nipples. I spent time on each one—kisses, finger caresses, then little sucks. She pushed my head lower playfully, I laughed and went down.

Her side-tie bikini bottoms came off easy, revealing her shaved pubis with some trimmed hair up front and nothing on the outer lips. Her insides bloomed out like a flower, the same dark brown as her tits, beautiful. Even wet from the pool, you could see her juices trickling down the slit, forming a lone drop begging to be licked. Like a welcome kiss, I pecked each side of her pussy, watching her body for reactions. Her fingers tangled in my hair, urging me to get to it. My tongue hit that lightly salty taste and the soft, wet texture of her flesh; she pulsed with every lick, spasming hard—clenching and opening for me.

Her moans turned into wild screams. She cussed me out and ground against my face, twerking on me—she wanted to show who was boss and only stopped when she was spent, letting her body surrender to a massive orgasm from my mouth. A long, agonized yell that faded from her strength into an awkward smile.

"Oh my God, that was intense..."

She said, laughing at me.

"Got more of that in you?"

I didn't let her move, just pulled her close enough to kiss, and without using my hands, I probed her entrance with my cock and thrust in clumsy and rough. No resistance—her wetness let me slide all the way in until I hit the back of her channel. I heard another cuss that sounded like thanks, and I started pumping, picking up speed based on her reactions.

I pulled her into the water still connected, fucking her as I walked around the pool. She had no strength left, just muttering random shit in my ear while taking my thrusts. Tired of wandering and pounding, I spun her around at one of the shallow edges, bending her over for me. I plunged back in without being gentle, grabbing her hair to control her, squeezing her neck hard, and slamming with raw fury. It didn't take long before I felt my orgasm building—it hit hard, and I held back just enough for her to cum a second time. We finished together, and to celebrate, I unloaded a spurt of cum inside her.

"I'm dead—hold on, that's gonna hurt tomorrow!"

"Sorry if I got carried away. Wanna get out of the pool?"

I wrap it up here, but after lunch we headed to my room and became regular fuck buddies for a long time. Like I always say, the best thing might be right next door—you just gotta pay attention.