Pool Party [F]estivities with [M]y Neighbor

This is another tale about Diane.

She and Jack had a pool and would often times, during the summer, invite neighbors over for pool parties. It was on one such afternoon that I found myself waist deep in chlorinated water with a beer in my hand. Jack was manning the barbecue and Diane was playing hostess and all was right.

Diane and I had been fooling around for a few months at this point and neither of us could help stealing knowing glances at each other as she made her rounds at the pool talking to guest, maybe around 30 in all. I wasn’t the only one glancing at Diane though, she was wearing a black and white diagonal striped bikini that was somehow modest and slutty all at the same time somehow. The top was a triangle top that she had jammed her large fake breasts into and the bottoms tied at the sides. They covered most of her ass but there was still some spilling out of the sides of the bikini and it looked as though it was painted on.

It was driving me absolutely crazy.

But there was absolutely nothing I could do about it at that moment. She was hosting a party with a yard full of people so there would be no fun for me or her that afternoon. The music was loud and the drinks were flowing when I decided I’d have had about enough. I couldn’t watch her prance around in that bikini for any longer, plus I was more than a few years younger than everyone else at the party so I didn’t have much in common with them. It was time to go.

I grabbed my shirt and gripped it in my hand as I walked over to the barbecue to tell Jack thanks but that I had to get going. He shook my hand and told me it was too bad I couldn’t stay and called Diane over. She was across the yard and started walking my way, I walked towards her and met her halfway.

“Heading out so soon?” She asked.

“Yeah.” I replied, needing to watch my words due to the amount of people in our immediate proximity. “I’ve got some things I need to take care of today but thanks for inviting me. I’m always happy to come.”

She smiled at me warmly and leaned in for a hug. It was a very chaste hug, only shoulders touching and one arm around each other, our hips maybe a foot apart and it only lasted for a couple of seconds. But as she leaned in and her head got close to mine she whispered two words that made my heart race. “Laundry room.”

We separated and I smiled at her, she smiled back. I thanked her again and turned to say good-bye and thank you once more to Jack as I went into the house to exit out the front. Everyone was outside so no one saw me cut left past the kitchen and head to the laundry room and close the door behind me. I waited for about 5 minutes, long enough to start to think that maybe I’d made it up in my head, before she cracked the door and slid inside.

She had her cell phone in hand and placed in on the washing machine before turning her back to me and turning on the dryer. Her body was pressed against the dryer as she leaned forward to turn it on, her ass on full display as she did. I stepped behind her, pressing my crotch against her ass as my hands slid around her waist. She moaned softly as she stood up straight and put her head back on my shoulder as my hands slid up her body. “We have to be quick.” She whispered.

My lips kissed her jawbone as my hands found her breasts, I massaged them as I whispered “You’ve been driving me crazy all day in that bikini.” I half growled. She began to grind her ass against me causing my cock to start to inflate. “Me?” she replied. “You and those board shorts. I know you noticed all of those thirsty housewives ogling you.” Her hand reached back between, she wrapped her hand around my cock over my shorts and began to stroke. I stifled a moan, my right hand released her breast and reached to pull the string on the side of her bikini feeling it slip off once it was untied.

I reached up with my right hand, placed it right between her should blades and shoved her down on top of the dryer bending her over it. She let out a shocked moan as she laid her forearms on the dryer on either side of her head, her flat palms beside her head. I held her down with my right hand and with my left I reached down between her legs pushing my middle and ring fingers inside of her. Her legs spread apart as I began to pump my fingers in and out of her, my index and pinkie fingers scraping her lips as I finger fucker her. She began bouncing her ass a little on my fingers as she tried her best to stifle her moans. I had moved to the right side of her so that I could finger fuck her harder. She was attempting to move under my right hand but I pressed her to the dryer hard. I was rock hard when she took her right hand off of the dryer and reached back, patting around my leg until he found my cock and began rubbing it. We were both panting when she turned her head to face me and whispered “Please fuck me. Fuck me right now. I need you inside of me”

I didn’t need much more encouragement.

I stepped behind her and unbuttoned my shorts with one hand, my other still holding her down. My shorts slid down and I ran my fingers over my cock lubing it up with her juices. I gripped the base of my 8 inches and pushed it inside of her. A deep groan seeped from the bottom of my throat, my closed lips doing the best they could to quit it. I began pumping my hips in and out of her. Her hands raised up off of the dryer as if she was about to slam them down but then remembered where she was so she laid them back down quietly as on top of it.

I took my hand off of her back and grabbed a handful of her hair pulling it back and causing her to let out a strained groan. She reached up and grabbed a hand towel off of a shelf above the dryer and shoved it into her mouth as I pounded into her. My left hand wrapped around the top of her thigh as and she began bouncing back into me, the towel in her mouth now muffling the moans and the dryer drowning out the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other.

*Side note: I was not pulling out far so the slapping sounds weren’t very loud.*

With her having spent the better part of her day, intentional or not, winding me up I knew I wasn’t going to last long. As I felt my climax approaching I groaned through clinched teeth “I’m going to cum.” She reached back between us and pushed me a little giving me the hint to back up.

I pulled out and backed up a step allowing her to turn and drop to her knees in front of me. She gripped my cock and began stroking it, her eyes glued to my cock. “Can’t cum inside of me today, don’t want it leaking out for the rest of the party.” She looked up at me and jammed my cock into her mouth enthusiastically sucking my cock, her head bouncing quickly on my cock as her hand stroked the rest. My hands tangled into her hair as my orgasm washed over me and I bent over her slightly as I groaned softly and came. She gripped the base of my cock with her hand and covered the rest with her mouth swallowing my whole load as it filled her mouth.

I was breathing heavily as I came down from my orgasm and she detached her mouth from my cock and stood up. I leaned forward onto the dryer trying to catch my breath as she picked up her biking bottoms and tied them back on. I reached down and pulled up my shorts as she tied on her bikini and turned to face me.

“I still came inside of you.” I smiled at her.

She chuckled and hit my chest. “Smart ass.”

She kissed me and picked up her phone putting it to her ear and began talking to no one. “Well I hope it all works out of you Trisha.” She was covering for why she was gone for longer than she’d have told Jack in case he was looking for her. She reached up and traced her fingertips down my cheek as she turned towards the door and looked at me waiting. I slapped her ass, picked up my shirt, went out the other door into the garage and out through the open garage and back home.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9liir3/pool_party_festivities_with_my_neighbor