This is Part 1 of the story, told from the girl's perspective. Part 2 will follow in the Illustrated category, told from the neighbour's perspective. Depending on feedback, there may be a Part 3.
It was very hot here yesterday so when I got home in the early afternoon, I decided to have a quick swim to cool off. As I was home alone, I didn't bother to wear swimmers. I had a swim then laid down under the shade sails on the lounger on the decking to relax and listen to the radio.
I was laid back totally starkers and very relaxed with my legs open, gently caressing my pussy and chilling out to the music. I was actually thinking about what photos I might send next to one of my long-distance friends and thought how much he'd enjoy seeing me like this. As I slowly felt myself get more excited and wetter, I gave a deep sigh and relaxed more into the lounger, lifting my knee and spreading my legs wider.
I should explain - we have a small yard with some private areas such as the part of the deck where I was laid out. The yard is mostly laid as concrete paving but with a small patch of lawn; we don't own a lawn mower as it's such a small patch so an older neighbour does our lawn when he thinks it needs doing. In return, we will often help him out with things in his yard.
So I was laying there, having a lot of very naughty thoughts and getting very turned on when our neighbour came round -- he'd obviously decided that the lawn needed mowing. He came into the yard to clear away a couple of dead palm fronds that had dropped and move the watering hose.
I didn't know he was there until I thought I needed a cool drink and sat up. He was standing there, only about 2 metres away when we saw each other and just stared at each other. I was a bit shocked by his being there, but I just stood up and I didn't cover up. "Hello," I said, and he just looked at me, saying he'd come to do the yard.
I stood there looking at him with my hands on my hips. I said, "It was so hot I just had to have a swim." I still didn't cover up or even reach for my towel. I didn't want to rush to cover up and make him feel uncomfortable or let him think that I thought he was doing something wrong, anyway it was my yard and I could dress how I liked in it.
He again said that he had come round to mow the yard. I said, "It's too hot for that. The lawn can wait till it's cooler." I was still a little confused, not worried, not upset, just was surprised he was there. I didn't know what to do. I was running through things in my brain. How long had he been there, did he see me playing with my nipples, my clit? I know I hadn't had my fingers inside me, but I was playing with myself and gently stroking my pussy and I was definitely moist. How much had he seen?
I knew he was looking at me and that turned me on even more so I cared less that he'd seen me pleasuring myself. My neighbour is about 70 years old and married, fit for his age and shortish but slim. I like older men and liked seeing him when he was working especially when he took his shirt off. I saw how he was reacting now that he could see me in the nude and wanted to stay that way for him and see what happened.
In fact, I wondered why I hadn't shown myself to him before. I have been to nude beaches and nudist clubs and of course posed for several different guys. We have been watched having sex in the car and from a distance at the beach, so I am not embarrassed at being seen, but I suppose this was a little different, unexpectedly having an older guy who I knew and liked right in front of me, fully clothed while I was bare.
I said, "I was just about to go in for a cold drink. Do you want one too?" He said yes but stayed outside as I walked away from him towards the open patio doors which lead to the kitchen. I knew he could now see my bare bum from the back as I walked and I knew his eyes would be on me, so I slowed down to give him a good look. I got some glasses and water from the fridge and set them down on the counter-top.
I went to the bathroom. When I saw myself in the mirror, I could see that my pussy was very red and engorged. I was nearly fully shaved and my lips were very visible. I put my fingers to my pussy and I was soaked, so much so that my juices were flowing strongly.
I thought he must have seen that I was excited as he had been standing on the grass and I was standing on the deck, so my pussy was just above his eye level as he looked up at me. With his sunglasses on, I couldn't see where his actual eyes were focused although I was also wondering if he had seen my wetness running down my leg. I was confused about what to do/say. Should I get covered up, or would that make him feel that he had done something wrong? Should I stay naked and pretend that it didn't matter?
My pussy was saying that it did matter that he had seen me because my pussy was so flushed with juice and excitement. My head said that I should be more careful. I didn't want to make him think that he had done something wrong by finding me naked, so I decided to stay that way and act as if everything was normal. I grabbed a hand towel and wiped my excess juices away and headed back to the kitchen to get the cold drinks.
I filled the glasses and put some ice in them, but then had a naughty thought so I rubbed the rim of the cold glass against my nipples, so they stood to attention. I grabbed the second glass and walked back outside to join him on the deck. He was sat in the other chair looking directly at where I had been lounging before.
He was sat so he was on a direct eye level with my pussy. I handed him the glass that I had been rubbing against my nipples and watched as his mouth touched the rim where moments before my nipples had touched. I was immediately feeling so horny and naughty. I stood there in front of him watching him take a sip from his glass. After he had a sip he looked directly at my crotch and I stood there and let him stare. I turned around and bent over to put my glass on the low table beside my chair and knew that he had a close up view of my bum and pussy from behind as I leaned over and my cheeks opened up. I had my feet a little apart and I didn't move too fast and moved a few things on the table at the same time, so that he would get a chance to see me properly.
I then sat down opposite him on the lounger where he'd first seen me. At first, I sat carefully and we chatted away about our gardens and lawns. As the conversation went on and I became more bold, I allowed myself to be more exposed to him. I let my legs open a little so from where he was sitting, directly opposite me and with my feet and knees apart, he had a direct view of my pussy. I could see that he was getting sexually excited by the bulge in his pants and I began to feel that my puss was very wet and that my juice was flowing between my cheeks.