Slept with Girl Next Door – Literally – While Home from College [MF]

This is a story that happened a few years ago when I was 21 years old and home from college the summer between my Junior and Senior year. I was having a typical summer break that I anticipated to be my last before getting a full-time job after graduation. Rather than interning I opted to spend my days working landscaping, as I enjoyed the time to unplug and make good cash.

One day I get home after a long day whacking weeds and it was brutally hot. A 90+ degree summer day, all sun, high humidity. (This is a suburb of Chicago, btw.) I grew up on a typical middle/upper-middle-class cul-de-sac, and much to my chagrin, my parents refused to put a pool in while growing up. A dip sounded great at this time, and as I made my way to the backyard, I looked with envy at my neighbor’s pool. It looked perfect. But what quickly caught my instead was Sarah, their daughter who was two grades below me.

Sarah and I had no relationship growing up, as two years is a big difference in elementary school and high school. I remember thinking around my senior year of high school that she was getting pretty cute, but it was nothing more than a passing observance. Now 19 years old, my observance was much more than passing. Sarah had a short, tight body, and she was a very good lacrosse player. She was a bit thick but at 19 years old was more than pulling it off. She was laying by the pool in a pink bikini and her skin was really tan, providing an alluring contrast.

I was feeling very bold that summer, being 21 years old, in the best shape of my life. I have a fairly wide build but when I stay active I keep fat off pretty well. (Think Chris Pratt, I can be lean and wide or chubby and wide. Just depends on my diet/exercise.) At the time I was quite lean, and I really wanted to swim in that pool and get a closer look at Sarah.

Boldly, I shouted from over the wooden fence if I could take a dip. I wasn’t sure she even knew who I was, but she either did or didn’t care, cause she encouraged me come over.

I ran inside and changed into a swimsuit and darted over in nothing but the suit and some flip flops. I decided to jump right in the pool to break the ice, and I kind of did a cannonball like a nerd.

Refreshed I swam over to the edge and to talk to Sarah as she sunbathed. My view was immaculate. She was sprawled out on a pool chair and I had a perfect image of her toned legs that led up to her bikini bottom. I got slightly hard in the pool just imagining her pussy.

“So how has life been?” I asked, and we went on making small talk for about a half hour. Talking about college, jobs, our parents, random people from the neighborhood, etc. It wasn’t sexual and I was not going to make it weird. Sarah was not only my parent’s neighbor but only 19. I was not going to be that creep who moved on his barely legal neighbor who he remembers from growing up.

After about a half hour, Sarah asked if I wanted a beer, to which I happily obliged. She got up to retrieve some and when she stood, her bikini top, which she had untied to avoid tan lines, fell down. I, still soaking in the pool, got a perfect view of her amazing tits. Solid C-cups with tiny nipples, amazingly firm. They were white compared to her tan skin.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t see anything,” completely lying.

She just giggled and tied her top, and I knew that the whole thing was intentional. She came back a minute later with beers and handled me a bottle of Bud Light.

“So you saw my boobs,” she said, “so I think it’s only fair I get to see what you’re working with.”

Wow, she had come right out with it. I was surprised, and a little nervous. Was this okay? Quickly, I decided it was. We were both adults, and there was no reason why we shouldn’t act on our urges in the prime of our lives.

“How about this,” I started. “You finally get in the pool with me, and we both lose our suits. A little skinny dipping. What do you say?”

She raised her eyebrows, got up from the chair, and jumped right into the pool, straight over my head. By the time I was wiping the water from my eyes, she had thrown her bikini bottoms at me and her top was floating beside her.

“Let’s go buddy,” she said. “Drop them.”

Underwater, I dropped my bathing suit, throwing it back at her. I was about 80% hard already from all this teasing and foreplay. This had to go somewhere.

“Are your parents-” I started.

“Out of town. I’m not an idiot,” she said, cutting me off.

“Good,” I answered. “Because I wouldn’t want them to see what I’m about to do next.”

We quit talking after that. I grabbed her and we made out, my hard dick rubbing between her thighs and along the bottom of her pussy, which was freshly shaved. I guided our linked bodies to the edge of the pool that couldn’t be seen from any neighbor’s houses and picked her and laid her down on the concrete. With me still standing in the pool, I started eating her out. I love eating girls out, and I personally consider it the form of foreplay that arouses me the post.

Sarah began to moan loudly, and I told her she had to shut up. She said “make me,” which, to me honest, I’m surprised didn’t “make me” just shoot my load right there. We were in the shallow end, so I was able to stand up and position my dick against her pussy to fuck her while she laid back.

As I entered her, I put my hand over her mouth, and the two of us got lost in total ecstasy. Her pussy was so tight, and my dick was at it’s most impressive, about 8″. I wanted to last long, but it was a lost cause. I pulled out and shot my load on her belly and boobs, and just let myself fall back in the pool, looking up at the sky which was turning to night on this summer day.

She hopped in the pool and let the water and chlorine dissolve the semen. After a few minutes, we got to talking again, pretty much about how we both her amazed that had just happened. She confessed to me that she used to fantasize about me when I was a senior in high school and she was a sophomore, and that she made it a goal of her’s to fuck me this summer, because she knew I might move away after.

I congratulated her on hitting her goal so early, because it meant that it wasn’t a one-time thing. That summer, Sarah and I probably fucked about 40 times. We did it in both our cars, behind her shed, in our houses when our parents weren’t home, and my personal favorite, in her fucking front lawn. (We were really drunk for that one.)

We questioned if our parents knew (they did, but the last thing they wanted to be involved) and we cherished the suburban bliss that came with not quite being adults yet.

As you can expect, we developed feelings for each other and things got a little messy when September came. We tried staying in touch, video-chatting a bit, sexting, but it just wasn’t there. We weren’t meant to be, we were just meant to have that summer. I was talking to my Mom on the phone last week and she told me that “Sarah from next door” is getting married this spring. “Do you remember her?” my Mom asked, knowing damn well I did. (My Mom loves to be sarcastic.)

“Yea Mom, I think I do,” I said, smirking.

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