I pulled into my driveway and killed the engine. It had been a hard week at the office and I was looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend. As I sat there de-stressing, Lynn, my neighbor came out of her front door. She saw me sat in the car and shouted over. "Hey lazy, get your shorts on and come for a run!"
I waved and shouted back. "Maybe tomorrow. I need to clean up and eat."
We had been unofficial running partners for a year or two now. I have been single for three years, ever since my wife ran off with my business partner. It had been the best gift either of them could have given me. My marriage had been a sham and the business has been on the rise ever since he ran and let me to run it on my own.
Lynn had been married also but sadly her husband had been killed in a automobile accident just after they had moved into the house about five years ago. We had managed to stay platonic friends all that time, although there was always rumors drifting around about the two of us.
Our houses are the only two at the end of a wooded road. They were the first of a subdivision that were going to be built just before the crash in '08. The developers went bankrupt and the rest of the division never got completed. We both managed to buy the houses at really good prices and as we both love peace and quiet, they are the perfect homes for us.
As for our sex lives, they stay completely separate from our friendship. Not that I don't think she is hot. About 5'5" 110# Long straight blond hair and very bright blue eyes. A figure that fills the Lycra tops and shorts that I see her in very well. A nice tight butt and very perky breasts. There have been a few times when it has been difficult to run with her and the raging erection in my shorts. But we have built a friendship that is easy to live with.
She has never brought anyone home, but she does have a few girlfriends that she goes on vacation with. I'm not saying she is gay, just that I think she tends to let her hair down a little when she is away and maybe risks a few one night stands. She always seems to have a glow about her when she come back from these vacations and it's not just the tan.
My sex life on the other hand is, well, on the other hand mainly. I've never been a big lover of nightclubs and bars so there is not a lot of possibilities to meet someone. I have dated a few ladies I met through work, but they never turn out to be my type. Not to say I didn't explore every possibility with these ladies, but they are pretty few and far between.
I watched her run down the road and around the corner, before getting out of the car and walking inside.
I threw my bag on the chair and dragged myself up the stairs and stripped off as I went. I threw the clothes into the laundry basket in the bathroom, before turning on the shower and stepping in. The shower setting was the sharp needle like pulses and along with the high temperature it made my skin tingle to almost a masochistic level. I eventually turned it to the soft rain setting and began to lather myself up. When I got to between my thighs I stroked and squeezed my balls before sliding my hand along my hardening shaft. I thought about the brunette with the tight arse at the office. How she always seemed to bend over to pick things up with her butt so close I could reach out and slip my hand up her short tight skirt to find she is not wearing underwear. Of course I had never found the courage to do this, but it seemed she was constantly teasing me. What would she do if I did slide my hand up and stroke her pussy lips with my fingers. Would she be shaved? Yes. Would she already be wet and open? Yes. Would she pull her skirt up over her butt so I could slip down behind her and drive my tongue deep into her pussy? Oh god yes! Would she cum in my mouth if I rubbed her clit and licked all the way up her slit and then back down to her brown little rosebud. Oh fuck yes she would squirt all over my face. Stand up and drive this hard cock deep into her pussy. Pound it! Make her scream. Oh yes, shoot all that cum deep into her womb, fill her up! Oh Fuck!
My cum shot across the shower and slid down the wall. Yes this was my sex life.
I finished showering and threw on a pair of sleep pants and a t shirt. I went to the kitchen and made myself some dinner before sitting down at the computer to check my emails,
I ate the stir fry as I repeated the same old routine I usually did each night. Emails then check Skype for any messages from the few girls I had managed to meet online and play with. None this evening. Then onto one of my favorite websites for extreme bikinis. I'm not sure what it was that attracted me to this site. It could be the fact they showed real girls wearing the products. They ran a competition where girls could send in photo sets of themselves wearing the bikinis and have them posted to the website gallery if they were good enough. The thought of these women wearing and not wearing these tiny bits of material and meeting them on a beach somewhere, watching the look in their eyes as they inspected the bulge in my shorts and unspeakably encouraged me to undress and be as naked and free as they were. What would happen next? A hot steamy, sand covered fuck before doing it again in the ocean. I realized I had my hand on my crotch and was already waking it up.
I opened the website and went to the competition gallery page. There were usually four or five new entries a week and I had managed to stay away fro the site for almost a week so I had plenty to enjoy this evening.
The first woman was a blonde in her forties with a tight body, improved breasts and was wearing a blue bikini that just covered the auroras but left no question about the shape and size of her nipples. Her bottoms were not covering both lips totally and depending on the pose she took either showed the left pussy lip or the right. A rear view shot showed that the string at the back not only did not cover the tight brown rosebud but seemed to accentuate the fact that she would probably take it in the arse at the drop of a hat. It didn't take many photos before they showed her gradually losing the bikini and posing by the pool at the resort.
I refrained from getting my hard cock out of the sleep pants. I was going to make myself wait until I had inspected all five entries and then go back and choose the best to jack off to.
The next female was a young Asian and during the course of the photo set she was seen wearing and removing three different styles of bikini while walking along a beach. The shots were very sensually done but she looked like she spent a lot of time using weights and her muscles were a touch too masculine for my taste. She also had fake tits and I've never been a fan of big solid breasts.
The third girl was a ebony colored beauty wearing a dark brown micro two piece that from a distance made her appear as if she was naked. It wasn't until the camera got close that you could see the material and then realize she needn't have bothered to wear it unless you wanted to sniff and taste it later as her tiny bottoms spent most of the photo shoot inside her fleshy smooth pussy lips, and there was definitely evidence that she was enjoying wearing it, glistening on her inner thighs. Her nipples were only covered on two of the photos as she had beautiful large natural breasts that probably moved too much for the small pieces of material to be effective, All in all, a good candidate for my wank fest shortly.
I opened the fourth set and it was a petite blond girl... wait a minute, I recognize that face! It was Lynn from next door! On the website she called herself Nina but it was definitely the girl who had frequented the majority of my wet dreams over the last few years.
Usually I zipped through the photo sets and then returned to study them closer later, but with 'Nina' I clicked the slideshow button to take me slowly through the set.
She started with a small white bikini and a white lacy wrap shirt that only just reached below her butt cheeks. Her tanned skin contrasted perfectly with her blond hair and the white material. There were a few shots of her leaning back against a tree. The next couple were of her facing the tree and she had lost the wrap. Her smooth tight butt was enticing as the thin string went from the waistband and disappeared between her cheeks.
The next shot was her looking wistfully away across the beach and the wind had picked up her hair and swept it out behind her. The wind must have been cool as her nipples were very noticeable, pushing the thin material. The next shot was her standing in the same pose but the camera was coming from below, looking up at her. The outline of her pussy was showing through the thin tight material, but there was something else pushing the material out. Oh my god she was wearing jewelry down there!
The next couple of shots were of her walking in the water. Then a couple action shots of her dipping under the water and coming back out with the camera catching her hair once again flying but this time with water flying from it. The next was a really pretty shot of her laughing but what made it almost hard to comprehend was the water had caused the white material to become transparent. Nothing was being hidden anymore and her niples and aurora were plain to see as well as her pussy lips and the silver horseshoe hanging from her clit ring.
All this time I had managed to keep my hands of myself but I suddenly felt very warm and shed the t shirt, stood up and slid the pants down leaving my cock about as hard as it has ever been. I still didn't touch it though and sat down with the shaft sticking upright and my ball sack pulled up to almost sit on my thighs.
The next shot was a killer. She was on her hands and knees in the surf and the camera was looking straight at her arse and pussy. You could easily see the outline of her pussy lips and the bulge made by the pussy jewelry. But then the next shot was identical but she had removed her top and you could see her firm 32C breasts swinging beneath her. They were everything I had ever dreamed they would be and more. Whenever we had been together it was when we were running and she would be wearing a sports bra. It had always been a life quest to see, maybe even fondle her breasts as well as her tight butt that drove me crazy if she ran in front of me.
It was taking every bit of willpower to not grab my cock and start stroking one off, but I wanted this to be special and if it meant extreme balls ache then so be it.
The next shot she had turned over and was sat in the wet sand with her knees apart and her hands supporting her from behind. Just the perfect pose for me to dive between those thighs and start lapping at her pussy. Further inspection showed that the material had slid slightly to one side revealing most of her pussy lip on that side as well as the silver horseshoe that had slipped out from behind the material.
The next shot was the one that did it for me. She was knelt on the sand with the surf rushing between her thighs. She was looking down to the side in a demure way with her hand on one of her breasts and her other hand pushing her hair away from her face. But what made me take my meat in my hand was she had removed her bottoms and the horseshoe was hanging freely but you could tell the water rushing between her thighs was tapping it. The look on her face could only mean one thing. The ocean was making her cum.
I had no sooner grabbed my meat than my cum shot up in the air in probably the strongest spurts in a very long time, and landed all over my chest.
It wasn't the last time that evening that I brought myself off to her photos. I also printed off the last few and took them to the bedroom. I slipped them into some frames and hung them on the wall. Yes my name is Dan and I am a sex addict.
I lay in bed that night, with my balls aching from all the cum production they had done that evening. What was my next move? Do I say nothing and just secretly masturbate over her pictures every day? Do I confront her with the pictures and demand a second showing? I decided to be a little subtle over it but definitely see if I could take it to another level.
I didn't see her over the next few days as we were extremely busy at work and it meant me staying late each evening. Saturday morning I got up, ate breakfast and decided to do some yard work.
I was just getting the mower started when Lynn came out of her front door.
Hi neighbor!" she called over merrily. She was wearing a pair of cut off denim shorts and a white tank top.
Here it was. All or nothing.
"Hey Nina, how are you this morning?"
She stopped in her tracks and looked at me with a strange quizzical look on her face
"What did you just call me?" she said with a slight tremble in her voice.
"I called you Nina because you remind me of a goddess I know called Nina" I said softly. I had walked towards her and was now standing directly in front of her.
She looked at the ground and mumbled "I knew I should never have listened to her"
"Who?" I asked
"My so called best friend. She was the one who took the photos. But wait a minute... where did you see them?"
"On the website"
"What website?"
"Extreme bikinis."
Lynn looked at me and I saw anger flash across her face.
"That cow promised me she wouldn't publish mine. Just hers."
"Are you saying she also had a set of photos?"
Yeah, she had me take some really raunchy ones. It's a wonder you didn't remember them."
