We live in the same neighborhood and you’ve been our babysitter for years and my little girls adore you… you’re like their cool older sister… and you’ve just gotten home for summer break from college. It’s a brutally hot weekend as you stroll around the block looking for something to do. You pass by our house and I’m moving and stacking a load of firewood we just had delivered. I’m just finishing the last bit when you get to our house. We start chatting as I sweep up the driveway, trying not to be too obvious about looking at you. I’ve watched how you’ve grown up over the years and develop into a lovely woman… you wearing your short shorts and tanktop causing me to have thoughts I shouldn’t have. We are having an easy conversation talking about how your school year was… about how your studies are going… about your plans for the summer (which you don’t really have yet)… how much you missed my girls and me telling you how much they’ve missed you and keep asking when you’ll be back…. talking about how hot this heat wave is. I ask you if you want to go get your swimsuit and have a swim since I’m done working for the day and the girls would love to see you when they get back from shopping with their mom. You say that sounds great and that you’ll be right back. I tell you to let yourself in the side gate and I’ll be back there.
You run home and change into your bikini, telling yourself it’s just going over for a swim, like you’ve done before, to see my kids, but at the same time you find yourself thinking about me… how I looked carrying the heavy loads of wood… my strong arms and legs and back showing through the soaked tshirt I’d been wearing… how it suddenly gives you that funny feeling in your stomach you’ve felt in the past when I’ve walked you home after a night of sitting for us.. .the casual way I’ve touched your arm or back that sends that jolt through your body… you realize your nipples have gotten hard while you’ve been thinking about me. You pull out a fairly skimpy bikini and smile to yourself, then catch yourself and think maybe it’s too skimpy, so you reach for a different one. But pulling off your tshirt, shorts, and panties your hands slide over your body… you imagine how my hands would feel as they slide across your tummy… over your perky breasts… teasing your nipples… sliding passed your belly button… down between your legs… feeling the wetness starting as your finger slides over your clit and along your lips… wondering how my big, strong hands would feel. You slide your fingers back and forth catching your clit and sliding along your lips and then pushing your middle finger inside, making yourself gasp and moan… your fingers working faster and deeper… your other hand teasing your hard nipples as you shudder with a hard, fast orgasm. You smile to yourself again, look at the two bikinis you’ve pulled out and put on the skimpier one. You put your shorts and top on over your bikini and run back to my house and let yourself in the side gate and into the backyard. The big backyard is totally private surrounded by tall trees and landscaping wrapping around the nice pool and hottub. You look around for me and wonder if I’m inside and then you see me standing in the outside shower, naked, my back to you, seeing the sharp contrast between my tan back and legs and my pale butt… seeing the muscles in my back move as I rinse off. I turn off the shower and pull on my boardshorts and turn around. If I’m surprised that you’re standing there I don’t show it and don’t make anything of it even though you’re staring at me. “Just needed a rinse… want a drink? I made some rum punch.”, I say as I walk over to the bar and pour a couple cups. I walk over to you and hand you a cup and smile at you “cheers”, I say as I take a big sip and then walk over to the stairs into the pool. You follow along and take a sip of the strong, sweet drink, pull off your shorts and top, and sit down on the edge of the pool with your feet in the water. I set mine down and dive into the pool swimming the length underwater and then back, coming up right in front of the stairs. “Impressive”, you tease. I laugh saying how I need to stay in shape to be able to keep up with you kids and splash you a bit. As I sit down, you dive into the water and swim to the end of the pool underwater and get about half way back before surfacing, I watch the way you swim under water… watching your arms and legs moving… how your hair moves under the water. As you stand up I admire your body from the waist up. “Not bad…not bad”, I say, not knowing whether I’m talking about the swimming or your body. You’re not either and you smile shyly at me and sit back down next to me and take another sip of your drink. You ask where the girls are and I say they’re still out shopping for summer clothes.
We fall into a conversation about random things, talking about college, telling you about some of the crazy, fun things I did, making you laugh. It feels nice sitting in the sun with our legs in the cool water. I’m watching how your wet hair clings to your neck… dripping water onto your chest… trying not to be obvious about how I’m looking at you… again admiring your body… the way your legs are kicking back and forth in the water. I casually say how you must be popular with the boys because of how pretty you are and how much fun you are to be around. You blush a bit and smile and play it off though saying you don’t think so and how you’ve never really had a good relationship with a boy and how immature they all seem to be and how you feel like most of the time you feel like you want to find someone who’s maybe older and more confident and not awkward or shy to be with and try things with. You blush again and take another sip of your drink realizing what you’ve just said, divulging personal things. I smile reassuringly and put my hand on your thigh just above your knee and I say how I think anyone would be very lucky to be able to be with you and that I’m sure you’ll find someone you like being with and how I wish I was younger because I’d jump at the chance to be your boyfriend. “We’ve all certainly missed you this year”, I say as I lean over and kiss your cheek.
I slide into the pool and under the water to cool off. I stand up and turn around and you’re looking at me smiling. I walk back to the side of the pool and stand in front of you… playfully splashing you a bit, you kick the water splashing me back. I reach out and put my hands on your thighs and push them apart and slide between them so you can’t splash me anymore and now we’re face to face. I look you in the eyes and smile… “very pretty indeed” I say as I lean in and kiss you on the lips. You pull back slightly but I hold your sides and kiss you again… our lips pressed together…soft…gentle… your hands on my chest pushing slightly away but not with much effort. I lean back a bit to look at you… your eyes closed… lips slightly parted… then opening your eyes and looking at me. “mmm… I’ve thought about doing that for a long long time”, I say and smile. I start sliding my hands along your sides, not hiding how I’m looking at your body now, seeing how your nipples are hard and poking through your skimpy bikini top… sliding my hands down your sides to your legs… along your thighs… then back up over the sides of your bikini bottoms and back up your sides. My hands slide over your ribs.. my thumbs grazing the sides of your breasts..barely sliding inside your triangle tops… I look you in the eyes again and kiss you again… pulling you to me as I do… pressing our lips together harder… our lips parting slightly… my tongue tip flicks at your lips. You are still pushing against my chest a bit but start to feel less pushing as I feel your lips part and our tongue tips touch. I kiss you deeper… my hands high on your sides pulling you into me.. .my thumbs running along the sides of your bikini top… our tongues tangling. My thumbs slide inside your top and brush over your hard nipples making you suck your breath in…feeling you suck the air from my mouth. You break our kiss and suck in your breath again as my thumbs play across your nipples…rubbing them under your wet top. You seem to realize what is happening and push away from me again saying “no…someone could come home.” I smile at you, “no…they’ll be gone for a long time” and I wrap my hands around your back and pull you back to me kissing you hard again… my mouth parting your lips as I pull you tighter. I feel you resist a bit and then feel you respond to the kiss and stop pushing away. I tug on the string of your bikini top and feel the knot pull free… the string dangling at your sides as my hands slide around to cup your breasts.. my rough hands sliding over your sensitive nipples, cupping your young firm tits… feeling how your fingers on my chest are not pushing away but gripping me… moving slightly over my skin and hair feeling the muscles of my chest. I slide my hands down your body around your side to your back…sliding to your butt.. pulling you closer to the edge of the pool…into me… your body pressing into mine… feeling your nipples against my skin… my chest hair teasing and tickling them as my hands slide inside the back of your bikini bottoms. I lift you up and off the pool side so you’re standing now… my hands gripping your butt… you can feel my growing erection pushing through my suit as I hold you against me… still kissing deeply… our tongues wrestling… drinking each other in. I pull away from you and lean down and suck one of your nipples into my mouth.. my tongue licking circles around it… flicking it with the tip of my tongue… sucking it back into my mouth… a moan escapes your lips. I’ve pushed your bottoms down around your hips… one hand slides over your hip and slowly starts sliding between your legs. The shock and sensation causing you to once again realize what is happening… you try to push away from me but I hold you tight as my finger slides over your clit and parts your lips… feeling how wet you are, and not from the pool water.. feeling how your lips wrap around my finger as it slides back and forth. You’re still trying to push away from me “no… no… we shouldn’t… someone could come home”, you plead. “No one will come home… “, I say holding you tight still, as my finger slides inside you I say, “do you really want me to stop?” Your head lolls back and you moan as my finger slides deeper inside you “oh god…ooohhh…. no…. nooo…. don’t stop ” you gasp. My finger begins working in and out… so warm…so wet inside you… you moan and gasp as my finger probes and explores… pushing deeper… then a second finger slides in… another moan from you, “aaahhh… oohh… god… yes…” you hiss. Your head back… mouth open moaning… you spread your legs further apart and start pushing your hips into my hand… my fingers working faster in and out of you… the ball of my hand running over your hard little clit… my fingers hitting your gspot making you gasp.. .making your hips buck… your grip on my shoulder getting stronger… your fingernail digging into my skin… I lean down and take your nipple into my mouth again sending you closer to the edge… your fingers raking through my hair… pulling me harder into you sucking and licking your nipples… my fingers pumping in and out… you can feel your orgasm building… “oh god… ohhhh… yesss…yeeesssss….” you grunt and moan as my fingers hit that magic spot sending you over the edge… your hips bucking… your legs squeezing together trapping my hand inside you… my fingers pushing deeper… I feel your body shudder and spasm in my arms. Your legs relax and I gently slide my fingers in and out of you a few more times, making your body shudder and jump as I hit your sensitive lips.. your hard clit… the last throws of your orgasm racking your body… I slide my fingers from you… sliding them up across your body… cupping your tit and running my thumb over your nipple again. I pull you to me and kiss you again… soft… gently… still feeling your body shuddering as your orgasm subsides. I pull away from you and look down at you and smile… you look back at me slightly glassy eyed… I grab your hand and whisper in your ear, “let’s move to one of the lounge chairs” and pull lead you out of the pool……
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hbqf5n/home_on_break_mf
such long paragraphs (still like it though)
Great story! Looking forward to part two.
More please