I turned eighteen and my parents got a divorce. I moved with my mom to a new town, because she wanted to start over. My dad cheated a lot on her and she didn't take it well.
She had a good job and we rented a nice house in the burbs. As we moved in, I noticed the boy next door. He was probably in his twenties and I was quite taken with his looks, but he didn't seem to notice me. However, he really noticed my mom and he was trying to flirt with her or just talk to her.
She would just smile at him and be nice to him, but he never would give up trying to hit on her. She was hot looking for her age and dressed to impress the men now. I guess it was the cougar thing for him.
Then I noticed he kept his friend over and they were outside in his backyard doing stuff. They were good-looking guys too, so, I would try to have them see me and I tried to say hi to get them to talk to me. But most all the time all I would get for them was, "Is your mom home?"
"No, she's at work."
"Oh, okay," and then they would walk away. I was really trying to figure out how to get to hang out with them. I would see them drinking and I could smell the pot that they smoked, watching them pass it around, but they never really had girls over with them.
So, I kept trying to come up with a plan. Then one day, I was going through Craigslist, to see what was good for sale. I was looking at girl's outfits when I saw it, they called it a sling bikini. It was like a strip of cloth that came up and split to cover the boobs. Well, it only really covered the nipples and just barely covered the pussy. I went and bought it and brought it home. Mom was at work so I ran to my room and tried it on.
It didn't cover a lot... and it seemed like my boobs would fall out if I wasn't careful. Looking down, I knew I would have to trim my pussy well, or shave there. I tried to trim it up and made a mess, so I just shaved it bald.
I wore it around the house for a couple of days, waiting to get brave enough to wear it outside. They were still out in his backyard all the time. Then one, hot, day, I figured I would try the sun tan thing, so I slipped it on and made sure I looked good in it. I even fixed my hair up nicely. I took a towel and headed out back. I had on dark sunglasses and tried to peek their way as I went out back.
They were joking around and drinking some and I could smell the pot again, so I knew they were smoking again. As I peeked, I noticed they stopped talking and looked at me and stared at me. 'I think I got them to notice me', I thought with a smile on my face.
As I laid out my towel, I turned to make sure they saw how little was covered and as I leaned over my boobs almost fell out. They watched me and were whispering to each other.
I laid down, but made sure they could get a good show. As I peeked their way, I noticed they started to walk over to our yard. I acted like I didn't notice them, as they all had done to me.
Then my neighbor spoke up, "Hi, your name is Pam, right?"
I tip my head up, "Yes."
"So, is your mom home?"
Damn, that again, "No, she's at work,"
"What are you doing?"
"Working on my tan," I answered him, as I leaned up and noticed that one of my nipples was all most peeking out.
"We like your bikini. You should get a good tan with that."
"That's what I'm hoping for."
"Well, we are just partying a bit and having a couple of drinks in the back yard... if you want to come over and hang out."
"That's nice of you to offer me that,'' Damn, this suit is working like a charm.
"I can't be a good neighbor and not take up your offer," I said as I slowly got up with them watching me like a hawk, hoping to see something good.
We all headed over to his place and I smiled as my boobs wiggled about as I walked and their eyes stay glued to them. I should've done this sooner.
We got there and they all grabbed their beers and gave me one. I've never had one and told them so.
"That's okay, you look old enough to us." So, I took it and drank some, not the greatest but I wanted to look older and kept drinking. They lit up a joint and passed it around and then handed it to me. Shit, I've never smoked before, but watching them I knew what to do and took a big drag, almost choking on it as I held it. I was hoping they didn't notice and it seemed like they didn't, as I passed it back. It went around again and I was already feeling it, but took another drag.
'Wow! Now I feel it'. I thought to myself, but I think they knew it too. They talked about it being hot out and slipped off their shorts, they all had on bikini swimsuits, and I couldn't help but notice the bulges in them.
Then our other neighbor pulled in. "Shit, that guy's an asshole. Let's move this inside," so they grabbed the drinks and weed, as we headed into the house. We went into the living room and they had me sit on the couch with one on each side. I was feeling good now, but they keep passed the joint around again.
Then the neighbor said, "I really like your bikini. What is it made of?"
"I think it's silk," I told him as he reached out and ran his finger on it going up and down. He even went up and rubbed over my nipple, "Yes, it does feel good."
Then the guy on the other side said, "I need to feel it," and he did the same thing. "Yes, I like the feel of it."
I noticed my nipple was getting a bit hard now and I did notice their swim trunks seemed to be getting a bit of a strain.
Then he started to talk about his music collection, "You want to hear it?"
"Sure, why not."
"Well, it's in my room. Let's go."
As he pulled me up, I was really feeling the joint now and had a bit of a wobble going on. We got there, I saw that there was only one chair at the foot of the bed and his one friend sat down on it.
"I guess we get the bed," my neighbor said as I laid down. I ended up in the middle again and his friend put the music on, a bit loud.
They passed the joint again and I can tell I'm really feeling it. My neighbor started to run his finger on my bikini again, "I love the feel of this fabric," he restated as he kept sliding up and down on it. Then the other guy did the same.
I just kept smiling and loved the feeling of finally hanging out with them. As he ran his finger he moved it enough, that my hard nipple poked out. I didn't say anything and he slowly started to rub on my nipple, "Hhmm, that feels good too."
"Well thanks, he said with a chuckle. His friend popped out the other one and played with it, "Yes, it's really nice and bit hard." I just found myself giggling at them.
