It had been a hot summer's day and I was home alone in my parent's house. I had just graduated high school and didn't have a care in the world that summer, as I knew that come late August I'd be leaving for my first year in college. Until then, I didn't have much to do but try to have as much fun as possible. The sun was out and I had been lazily walking around the house in my bathing suit, planning to eventually go swimming that afternoon.
Unfortunately we didn't have a pool of our own. If I wanted to cool off my two choices were either the public pool about a mile away which was full of obnoxious kids running around, or our next door neighbors house who sometimes let me swim over there.
The Patterson's pool was great, but you always had to ask permission first. Although they were always friendly, I felt as though I was bothering them every time. It had to be a pain to have the neighborhood kids always knocking on your door because you were the one with the pool. They just didn't want anyone in there unattended due to insurance issues and I had been warned not to sneak over there alone.
They had a fenced in back yard with a large in-ground pool near sliding glass doors that led into their house. I wasn't even sure they'd be home during the day on a Wednesday but decided to walk over and check. Although Mr. Patterson worked a lot, Mrs. Patterson's schedule seemed to be all over the place. Come to think of it, I never knew what she did for a living. Our back yards were adjacent and my plan was just to snoop around for a second to see if it was worth bothering to knock. If I heard them over there, I'd invite myself over and say hello.
As I turned the corner of their privacy fence I was surprised to find Mrs. Patterson sun bathing in a revealing black bikini, face down in a lounge chair pointed away from where I was standing. She appeared to be sleeping, which was just as well as I really wanted the chance to get a good look at her! Mrs. Patterson was a knockout. I had no idea how old she was but she might have been forty. Then again she could have been in her late twenties? She had an athletic body, blond hair, and a natural tan. She was the sort of suburban wife who took good care of herself and spent a lot of time and money to look classy and attractive. It worked. The Patterson's had a lot of money and she may have been a bit of a trophy.
My eyes scanned over her body like it was the greatest landscape ever: from the soles of her flawless bare feet, up the backs of her tanned muscular legs, to her scantily covered firm ass, to her back...it all looked like heaven. If I had a camera I would have taken a picure. I had seen her in a bathing suit a few times before but never one quite this sexy and never without a bunch of other people around. I could almost imagine what that ass looked like without the suit hiding it. I found myself walking towards her to get a better view. I scanned the rear windows of her house to see if anyone else was around but she appeared to be alone. I hoped that if she heard me walk up to her I'd be able to act as if I was about to say hello but my breathing was becoming heavy already.
She scared me for a second there as I walked up just a few feet away from her, she moved up on her elbows for a second as if she heard me and I instinctively jumped to her side in the other direction. But then did the unthinkable – she moved her arms behind her to undo her top and let the straps fall under her, then laid back down, facing away from me again, her body relaxing as if falling back to sleep.
She definitely didn't see me behind her and my shadow was pointing the other direction. Now what though? If I said hello now, I'd be standing right over her! I just looked for a second. I knew I was being perverted, but I could help it, she was hands down the sexiest woman in the neighborhood! I wanted to touch her, better yet; I wanted to run my tongue down every inch of her hot body and my eyes followed the trail of where my tongue would go, given the chance. Even her arms and hands were sexy and flawless. I was in awe of her.
Although that first good look probably only took ten or fifteen seconds, I suddenly realized that my erection was popping a very noticeable ten in the front of my suit. If she turned around now, my cock would be pointing right at her! I instinctively grabbed at it, which if anything made the situation worse. My dick came alive in my hand, the pressure of my grip around the shaft felt too good. I pulled it downward as if to hide it, but this just made me feel harder, it was if my dick was ready to scream out for relief. I quickly grabbed a second look to make sure she wasn't staring back at me – she wasn't. She appeared to be totally oblivious, which is when I noticed her ear bud headphones - she was listening to music!
I took in a good view of her gorgeous back and perfect ass and imagined what it would be like to be on her, fucking her from behind, my dick disappearing between those ass cheeks that I wanted to take a bite out of so badly. The skin there to the sides of her bikini bottoms was flawless: tan, smooth, taunt.
Then something really outrageous happened, I realized that I was jerking off to the sight before me and suddenly had to give up all pretense of hiding it. I pulled my dick out of my shorts and the cool breeze on that skin titillated my entire body. I was crazed with heat and needed release. One thing I didn't count on is how quickly I would come this time.
At home in my bedroom it would sometimes seem to take forever for me to cum, even while looking at porn. But this was the first time I'd done it outside with my dick in the air, standing over a nearly naked woman, when I could get caught at any second.
