This is a mostly true story of an eventful summer that happened to me long ago in a land not too far away. Please pardon the first-person narrative, as it seemed the only way to tell this story. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did recalling it!
The two guys living next door had moved in a couple of months before. They were good friends from their childhood home in Indiana, and had attended a year or two of college in Colorado before moving to sunny southern California. I could tell they were just good friends and not gay or anything. Steve, the better looking of the two started attending a computer programming school nearby. The other guy started working somewhere and planned to go to college again. Steve had a hot little Camaro. Nice car. A chick magnet.
The apartment was one of those typical old 2-story buildings with four apartments downstairs and four upstairs, at the end of a cul-de-sac. I lived downstairs next to the apartment owner's parents. They had a little yard to the side and were quiet and never bothered anyone. There were other individual buildings on the one block street, and another larger building about a hundred yards away where the manager lived that was a large 2-story square shape with an open courtyard in the middle with a swimming pool. Life was good there.
I worked at night, slept late, and attended school during the days. It was fairly quiet there at the end of the street. Things would change when Summer came.
As soon as school let out for the summer, Steve's old girlfriend, Stephanie came out to spend the summer with him. I didn't meet her in person right away, but I heard them often. Their bedroom was next to mine, the walls were thin, and they had a lot of fun, noisy love making there, at all times of the day or night. I even heard all three of them frolicking on the bed several times, but weren't sure exactly what was going on then. Later, I found that they were just getting stoned together and having fun since they all were friends from way back. Just good clean California fun! And I heard many details of their lovemaking, with him on top, her on top bouncing up and down on him, doggie style, her leaning over the bed with him standing, blow jobs, the works. They were very vocal, with her being even more so, moaning, yelling for him to fuck her with his big cock, and she came so much I was amazed at how long she could keep it up. She certainly kept ME up many times!
Then, after she had been there a couple of weeks, Stephanie knocked on my door one day. She had wanted to borrow something since she didn't have a car and both of her guys were gone. I gave her what she wanted and she stayed to talk a while. We told each other the necessary details, where we are from, what we are doing there, etc. She and Steve had dated in high school and were still good friends. Stephanie was tall and thin, with medium to long brunette hair, green eyes, 19 years old, and very pretty in a plain, small-town looking Midwestern way. She wore minimal makeup and she didn't need any more. It was pleasant and easy to talk to her, and she didn't look at all like the lusty animal I had imagined from hearing her through the bedroom wall.
"I just don't think it's fair for Steven to go out all the time and leave me here alone, do you?" Stephanie blurted out.
Well, I knew he had been dating some hot chicks before Stephanie came, but didn't know he was still doing it! I wasn't sure how to respond.
"You mean with him going to school all day and just leaving you here? Well he has to go to class," I said.
"No, I mean he's going out on DATES. I don't think it's fair that he can do that and I have to sit here alone with nothing to do."
"No, that doesn't sound very fair to you since you came all the way out here to be with him all summer. Tell you what, you can come over and talk with me any time you want to. I'm a good listener and we can talk or play games or something to pass the time. It must be really boring there by yourself," I said.
"OK, I'll do that. You are a nice guy, nicer than HE is right now to me."
She left and went back to her place. The next day, Steve left for school around 10am, and within minutes, there was a knock on my door. It was Stephanie, with a smile on her cute face. "Well, here I am. Are you busy?"
"No, it's good to see you again so soon. So, Steve's off for the day again?"
"Yeah. You know, I would really like to go to the pool, but I don't want to go by myself. Would you mind going with me?" Stephanie asked.
"No, I would love it. I don't like to go there by myself either. Do you think it would be OK with Steve? I don't want him getting mad at me."
"Don't worry about him. He has a date after school anyway, so he won't be home all day, and besides, shouldn't I have some fun too?" she smiled.
"OK, change into your suit and grab a towel and I'll see you in a few minutes."
Shortly, she was there in her little 2-piece flowered bikini ready to go. We walked the short way to the building with the pool. We jumped in, swam a few laps, then laid down in the lounge chairs to soak up the sun's rays. She was even whiter than I was, so we both applied some lotion. I asked her to rub my back, which she did willingly. Her touch was nice as she rubbed the lotion in. Then I volunteered to rub hers too. "OK", as she rolled over onto her stomach. She had a beautifully shaped body, with a firm little round butt that seemed to stick up ever so slightly more as I rubbed the lotion into her back and shoulders. She gave a little moan as I finished up and we laid down to grab some rays.
We relaxed, talked some more, and enjoyed the afternoon by the pool. There were rarely any other people there during a week-day, so it was very peaceful. We finished off the day by me walking her back to her door. She squeezed my hand and gave me a hug and said we must do it again. I agreed. Her warm skin felt so good touching mine, and her firm breasts and thighs pressing into my skin when she hugged me caused a swelling in my trunks. "Byee. I'll see you next time he leaves me here alone, ok?"
"OK, Let's do this again real soon," I said. "I enjoy being with you."
So, she came over every time he left after that and we would chat, watch TV, and just generally became friends. We went to the pool several times a week. We would play in the pool, and she would give me hugs in the water. She would undo her top so I could rub lotion all over her back without the straps in the way, and I started rubbing lotion on her legs also, rubbing longer and getting closer to her bikini each time. Then one day, as I was straddling her legs with mine, rubbing her back, she turned over, looked deeply into my eyes, put both of her hands behind my head, and gave me a big kiss on my lips. Wow, was it sweet! Those cute little soft lips felt soo good on mine that I couldn't believe it. I returned the kiss and was met with passion this time. She pulled me on top of her as we kissed, my body giving in to the coaxing. I know she could feel my rising penis pressing into her legs and crotch. Since we were in a semi-public place, I got off her before we went too far.
We had talked about anything and everything in our talks. She told me just what was on her mind. Now was one of those times. She shocked me with what she said next:
"I'm so horny. He's giving it to those other girls and doesn't have anything left for me. I need some too. Do you think it's wrong for me to want some too? If he is having sex with someone else, I should be able to too, right?"
Now, I'm a logical guy, so I had to agree with her. "Sure, I think you should be able to get some sex too. It's just not right for him to treat you this way. You know, I heard you making love through our bedroom wall several times. You seemed to really enjoy it a lot, so I'm sure you miss him," I said.
"Oh, I didn't know we were making that much noise," She exclaimed, turning red, "but, yes, I really do enjoy doing it with him. Let's get out of the sun, OK? I've had enough today."
We went back to my place, still in our swim suits. As soon as we were inside, our arms embraced each other, our lips met again in a sensuous kiss. This time, our lips parted and our tongues touched, exploring each other's mouth. I moved my lips to her ear, kissing it lightly, then down to her neck, which she offered up to me with her head tilted to one side. My hands, which were rubbing her almost-bare back, now split, one running through her hair and stroking her head; the other glided down the concave arc of her lower back to the top of her bikini bottom, then over her buttocks. She ground her pubic bone against my trunks, feeling my response as I was getting harder by the second. She grabbed my butt then and pulled it to her, now moaning as I was kissing her neck.