The Times I've Had

Taboo subjects have molded my sexual adventures over the years. I like taking the elements of truth and enhancing them with my imagination. Sometimes the reality is story worthy without the imaginary additions. My wife working nights helped me pursue my fetishs without too much trouble also.

For instance, I'm on some hook-up web sites and have had some success. Now, my focus and ultimate turn on has been for the most part exhibitionism followed closely by a strong desire to fuck my mother.

Exhibitionism was easily a fetish with real outcomes. Fucking mom not so much. No matter how or when I would expose myself to mom the farthest I'd get with her was some reverse exhibitionism from her.

I had to be cautious with my self exposure but when successful, I mean really successful, I'd catch my targets either looking for a better angle, more opportunity to see, lingering and watching or even striking up a conversation keeping an extended audience with me. This was especially true when I'd use my pool wearing white spandex shorts that were damn close to transparent when they were wet.

I had three regulars that would visit when they'd notice me in the pool, Debbie, Carol and last but not least, mom. Debbie was three years my senior, Carol was about moms age, a retired schoolteacher. Debbie would come over and ask a question starting fairly lengthy conversations after watching me from her moms house next door.

Debbie was one of those that liked putting herself above others in status. Uppity acting, high standing in her church type. She was one of those baton twirlers in school and hung out in a clique of snobs. Her style of exhibitionism was to appear more than she really was. Parade around like she was queen of her own little world.

Myself on the other hand am redneck and reckless but I see no one above or better than me. Look down on me, fuck you Totally the opposite of Debbie.

Now body wise, Debbie was built rather thin but had a good shape. About a C cup tits narrow waist and about a twenty eight inch ass. Approximately five six and a buck twenty lbs. Definitely a conservative dresser and a nine to fiver office type.

Again, I was as opposite as imaginable. Rugged construction electrician and played almost any sport that was in season,,,except soccer, that was more of a snob game in my judgement of the participants i knew. I'm six-one, Two hundred fifteen lbs. I have my muscles that aren't for show but more for go. At one time I had a fastball that had scouts looking and could hit a baseball on occasion 450 feet. I wasn't fast in the least running and the stopwatch did me in.

Anyway, thats a little description of me and one of my primary targets. I had others but her ego and shit made me dead set on her as a "target." I wanted to bring her down more to my level. Debbie's elderly mom was my neighbor and she'd visit a few times a week or do yard work for her mom.

When I was in my "ball playing" phase I'd wear athletic style clothing around the house and yard. Nothing overly risqué other than perhaps bicycle shorts that did enhance my seven inch cock if I'd get a bit erect, or semi as I call it. I didn't ride much but they were my favorite comfort clothing, accompanied by a tee shirt and sneakers.

Now, quite by accident this infatuation with Debbie began on a rather innocent encounter. I was mowing my yard in my favorite attire when she stopped by her mom's in mid spring. Her mom's yard was smaller than mine but the grass was equally as thick. She began mowing just as I was finishing. I sat and drank a beer on my deck in the shade taking a short break before cranking up the string trimmer. Beer done and string trimmer in hand and going around my fence line would take about thirty minutes. Debbie finished mowing in just a bit less time than that.

I finished, shut off the trimmer and noticed Debbie walking my way and waving.

"Hey Debbie, what's up?" I asked.

"I dont have my trimmer with me and was wondering if you'd trim Momma's fence line for me... I'll pay you!" she told me.

I watched her eyes darting from my crotch to my eyes over and over and seeing that gave my cock just the reason to stiffen a bit enhancing its profile.

"Ya, I can trim it." i answered. Looking at the small yard I added, "only take a few minutes."

and I fired my trimmer back up and ten minutes later I was done.

Debbie was headed my way again and only when she was just in front of me she asked, "How much I owe you?" her eye's again going from my crotch to my eyes.

"Nothing" I told her.

"Nope, you took your time and used your gas, I have to pay you something." Eyes still traveling.

"She's taking in my cock!" I was thinking and I answered, "Shit, that yards tiny. Didn't really cost me a thing... besides, I like being a good neighbor!" I told her as my dick stiffened just a bit more. Her eyes lingered on my crotch a bit longer now.

Looking back to my face she said, "That's really sweet of you but you still should get paid, I insist."

She didn't realize she was already rewarding me with her eyes.

"Let me think about it." I finally said.

Her glassy eyes met mine and she replied, "Fair enough." and went inside her moms house.

I needed a cold beer and a minute to reflect on the last thirty minutes. I was horny and thinking about when our next encounter my come to be.

Three days later that damn grass needed mowed again,,, I love spring but that damn grass grows out of control. Again, dressed in my spandex and tee I was mowing when Debbie parked behind her mothers house. She had what looked to be a new trimmer in the box. I mowed mine and she mowed her mom's. I started trimming as Debbie unboxed her new trimmer. I finished and was relaxing with a beer when she walked to my gate this time shaking her head.

My dick immediately responded by stiffening a bit. "Whats up?" I asked while walking her way. Her eyes were concealed slightly by her sunglasses but I could still see them rather clearly. She was staring at my dick as I approached the gate.

"I bought a trimmer to keep here so I wouldn't have to haul ours back and forth but it didn't come with trimmer line installed. The craps on a spool and my husband usually reloads ours when it's empty." she told me.

"Give me a minute, I'll be right over" I told her as I stepped inside to grab a cold beer and adjust my dick making my bulge more visible.

I took my beer with me and walked to her mother's porch where she was holding the spool of trimmer cord.

Her sunglasses did little to hide her gaze on my crotch as I was installing the line. I took a bit longer than necessary and was explaining how the line went on the trimmer head. Line loaded I pulled the starter and fired it up. Revved it a couple of times and handed it to her. "All set" I said after shutting it back off.

I didn't say anything else, just grabbed my beer and went back to the chair on my deck as she was saying her thank you. I sat, drank, and watched her trim the little yard.

When finished she put the trimmer away,, walked into her mom's house and stepped back out with what appeared to be an ice tea and a beer that she waved in my direction while motioning for me to come over. I waved my beer at her, nodded and chugged the remainder of my beer.

I drank the beer she offered while chatting with her and watching her eyes focus on my bulging dick.

"A beer's not much but I had to pay you something for your trouble." She explained.

"A beer is perfect." i answered as i headed out of her yard and back to my deck.

These little encounters continued throughout the spring but when it was time to open my pool it got a lot better, quickly.

I was doing my pool shit, chemical testing and shit wearing only my white spandex shorts, (I had about three pairs). Debbie was piddling in her mom's flower bed. She was in white gym style shorts and a white tee shirt and a sun hat with a very large brim around it. It was hot as fuck out!

i simply had to step into the water but it was a bit too chilly yet for lingering very long. Back onto the deck in my now almost transparent shorts I stood drip drying. Looking down it was easy to see my cock and even tell I'm uncut. It was a bit too hot in my mind for a beer so I grabbed a cold water from my cooler and took a long drink. Debbie had disappeared from the yard but I could see her looking my way from a window. I decided another quick step into the chilly water was in order to soak my shorts again so my cock was more visible. I stood until I'd finished my water giving Debbie two eyes full.

It was about a week before the water was actually warm enough for me to really enjoy. Shit, even though I lived close to a busy fast food business I wasn't afraid to actually skinny dip at times during the evening and quite often after dark. As clear as I kept my water my white shorts didn't afford much cover any way.

Once the temperature was consistently warm I used the pool a lot. Debbie frequented her mother a bit more as well. She also started dressing a bit less conservatively.

On one extremely hot and humid evening and near total darkness I opted for a naked and relaxing linger in the fairly warm water, warm by water standards but a good bit cooler than the stifling air. I felt there was slim chance if any of visitors. It was mid week also that influenced my thinking as well. I even left my towel at the far corner of the deck draped over the back of my chair.

I was just a bit surprised when Debbie pulled in at the rear of her mom's house while I was standing naked at the side of the pool sipping a beer. Her headlights lit me up pretty good as I was descending into the water. When her mom's porch light came on I could clearly see Debbie had opted for minimal in the heat. She had on a bikini top and gym shorts.

At the time I speculated she was approaching forty because I was mid thirties myself. Her midriff was fairly tight as she and her husband never had children. her legs looked quite firm too. That fucking business woman hair do left a bit to be desired though.

Debbie was only in the house for a couple of minutes before stepping back outside. I heard her loudly say to her mom, who didn't hear well, " I'll go ask Steve." and she headed my way.

"Ask Steve what?" I asked myself out loud. If I'd had my spandex on it was a perfect opportunity to exit the water and grab a beer, but I was naked.

Debbie approached and when close enough she asked, "Has your power been off this evening?"

Actually it had went off for about an hour a short bit before and I told her so.

"Well that explains why mom's A/C was off then." she explained in brief as she stood near. " She called and told me her house was terribly hot so i rushed right over to check." she added.

"Yep, hot as fuck this evening for sure." I said without thinking about my language. "Sorry about my French, I've had a few." I admitted.

"Thats ok, accurate description of the heat I guess." she said as we both chuckled a bit. "I'm going to go tell her it wasn't just her power that went out." she added as she walked away.

I took that as a chance to step out of the pool, grab a beer, and move the cooler closer. Debbie looked back at just the right moment to see me naked on the deck in the waning light from her mom's porch light. I was back in the water when she came back outside and the light went off as she hit the last porch step. A moment later she was at my gate talking.

"I bet that water is cold." she said.

"Not really, its quite warm actually." I told her.

"If we had one I'd be in it for sure tonight myself." she admitted.

I pitched my empty beer can into a pile of seven other empties from the evening and retrieved another from my cooler I had thought to move closer previously.

"Is it safe to be drinking in the pool,,,at night?" she asked bluntly.

I laughed and said, "Not really." I added without really thinking, "Safer with company for sure." and popped open the fresh one. "Care for one?" I asked her while pointing mine in her direction.

"You know, I think I will." she answered as she approached the cooler.

My pool was nothing to brag about, eighteen feet in diameter, four feet deep above ground with a half deck level with the upper rail of the pool itself. A little bit of info I needed to share.

Debbie had drank three in short order as she sat on the deck with her feet dangling in the water up to her knees. She was getting a bit "giggly " as well. I was on about number eight, but I drink a bit more frequently so the effects on me were similar to the three on her.

"Won't your husband be missing you?" I asked.

"Gary's out of town at some sales convention and wont be back until Friday." she told me as she took another big swallow ang giggled some more.

I stepped closer to where her feet were dangling in the water and pressed my now hard cock against her foot and then stepped back. She momentarily went silent, quickly finished that beer and reached into the cooler for another and took a big initial drink from that one. I didn't want another. I was concocting a new plan.

"Water's great, come on in." I said as I backed into the middle of the pool giving her a come on in wave with my hand.

"I dont have anything to wear home if I get these wet." she told me.

"Up to you." I said as I moved slowly back in her direction stopping directly in front of her with my dick firmly now pressed against her foot. She didn't speak a word. I moved my hips in a fucking motion under the water causing my cock to slide back and forth against her foot.

She pulled her feet from the water and stood for a minute staring at me. I figured I may have went a bit far and she was going to leave. A minute or so passed as she stood there finishing her beer and neither of us spoke. I moved to the far side of the pool that was illuminated a bit by a street light a hundred feet or so away at the fast food parking lot.

Debbie tossed the can into the pile of empties and her hands went behind her back. I could make out a wry smile on her face as she slipped the bikini top off and dropped it to the deck. Her tits were very firm looking and her dark half dollar sized nipples were greatly contrasted against her very pale skin. She stood and let me admire her tits for about a minute before her fingers found their way to the waist of her gym shorts and started slowly slipping them down. She stood straight up and was totally naked.

Debbie began a slow descent into the water. At four feet deep the water level was even with her nipples. The scene was very arousing indeed. I walked in her direction and she started slowly walking around the circumference of the pool. I would turn to cut her off and she would go the opposite direction. The slow chase was on. Into the light then to the darkness, Finally when she was in the dimly lit part and I was in the dark I dived beneath the surface and re surfaced directly in front of her. I immediately cupped a tit with one hand and her pussy with the other.

"I've given it some thought." I told her.

"About what?" she asked sounding very nervous.

"Collecting that debt for trimming your mom's yard that day." I told her as I pressed against her and fingered her pussy beneath the water.

We were still in the dimly lit part of the pool as I turned her back to the rail and lifted her up by reaching behind her knees and spreading her legs in one easy motion. I was searching for her opening with my dick while holding both legs with my hands. Her assistance came without me asking as she reached beneath the water, grabbed my cock and placed the tip to her opening. I pushed forward, she was very tight, and I gradually worked my dick into her about half way. The pool water was more of a hindrance than an aide. I short stroked her a few times but the natural lubricants just rinsed away and as tight as she was we needed lubrication.

I released her and mutually we left the water. I fingerfucked her a bit on the deck and she started to slicken up nicely, I only had a couple of large beach towels to lay down and we opted for the middle of my yard. We spread them out and she flattened out on her back with her legs spread wide. I crawled between her legs and began another slow insertion into her tight pussy.

Debbie would moan and kept saying, "Go easy, Gary doesn't fuck me often and your dick is bigger than his."

I did go slow for quite a while until her hips started to meet my thrusts harder than i was thrusting. "Oh my, oh my, oh my." she'd repeat.

My yard is a few feet higher than street level but the headlights from passing cars still illuminated us from time to time and people would walk past to the fast food place quite frequently as well going and leaving. If pedestrians and cars passed at the right time I imagined we were fairly visible. I found out at a later time that we were spotted as a friend said him and his wife screwed in the yard sometimes too.

I'd started driving my cock into Debbie and the sound of our pubes connecting was making a slapping sound that I also figured could be heard from the sidewalk.

We were fucking in my yard and while we were fucking Debbie would just say things like, "I wish Gary was a bit kinky" or "I wish my husband wanted to fuck more often" and "Your wife is a lucky bitch."

Debbie came before I did, twice. twitching and bucking her hips. Moaning and saying "Fuck me fuck me fuck me" from time to time. I had to kiss the shit out of her at times to muffle the sounds. When I did cum it was so intense that Debbie feeling all the warm juice filling her up said, "Oh my god you're going to leak from me for hours."

Debbie and I fucked several more times over the years but nothing could compare to that initial encounter. She wasn't the only encounter created through my exhibitionism..