It had been a fairly hot summer, and today was no different. To avoid getting burned by the pool I made sure to begin my sunbathing early in the day when the heat was manageable, and I could keep up my tan without too much discomfort. We had just broken up from college and, although I had been enjoying the last couple of days with my parents on holiday and the house to myself, every time I went to sunbathe in the back yard I could feel someone watching me. It was our old neighbour, I was sure of it. At first, I felt a little disgusted, but as the day wore on and the heat loosened my tense muscles, I could feel a strange sort of tingling fill my body when I thought of that old pervert watching me out there, a man I had know for years and who was older even than my father.
As I thought about it, the tingling sensation began again. I changed out of my pyjamas into my bikini to distract myself and, feeling a little naughty, picked out a racy number that I had ordered online but never had the courage to wear. The triangles were barely enough to cover my nipples and my ample breasts spilled out of the pale pink coverage on all sides. The bottoms were essentially a thong, cutting between my thick ass cheeks and digging into my pussy, already aching at the thought of the exhibition I was going to put on. The high strings on the bottoms came over my hips and accentuated my small waist. With a pair of pink heels and my sunglasses the look was complete.
I really didn't know what had gotten in to me by the time I strutted out into my back yard and laid my towel out on one of the loungers. The low fence separating our back garden from that of our neighbour was only a couple of meters away from where I spread myself out, face down, with my largely bare ass facing the sun. My heart was beating fast and I felt a chill run through my body despite the warm morning. Luckily, we didn't have any other neighbours so I figured that I could play my little game with the neighbour and go back inside before anyone knew what had happened.
It didn't take long at all for me to hear the clearing of a throat from behind the fence. I smirked to myself, feeling my pussy clench, and paused for a few seconds before turning my head to my neighbour.
"Oh! Paul, hi. I didn't see you there. How are you?" I tried to sound innocent as I spoke to him. Because the sun was behind him I couldn't really make out his face, but from is body language I could tell he was leering over at me. Both of his hands were gripping the fence and I could hear him licking his lips from how close I was lying.
"Mm, Stephanie, I am very good, thank you for asking. You enjoying the sun, sweet heart?" He asked. I giggled and arched my back a little, sticking my ass up as I did so,
"Absolutely, sir. Trying to soak it all up whilst my parents are away."
"Oh they are, are they? And they left you here all alone?" He was leaning on his forearms over the fence now. The tingling in my body was stronger and I had the urge to be closer to him that I was. Surely a bit more harmless teasing couldn't be too bad.
"They did!" I exclaimed, sliding off of the sun lounger and stepping towards the fence. From here I could see him grinning over at me, his eyes roaming up and down my body. I stepped towards him again. It felt like a cheap porno, but I couldn't help telling him "I didn't realise how lonely it would be until they left, and they aren't back for another two weeks." I didn't have to fake the pout that came in to my voice. It clearly worked, because the next thing I knew Paul was reaching out a hand to stroke up my arm. It would have felt innocent and comforting if is thumb didn't brush against my exposed breast every time he stroked upwards.
"Honey, you know you can always come over to my house if you're feeling lonely. I know your parents wouldn't mind. You know I'd take good care of you." He was stroking more leisurely up my arm now and used that to pull me even closer. Even with the fence between our legs, my tits were so large that they still brushed against the front of his chest as he pulled me closer. I couldn't help the soft moan that came out of my mouth as my nipples, still barely covered by my ridiculous bikini, brushed his coarse shirt. His eyes widened a little and his smile became predatory as he took in my reaction, but a part of me panicked.
"And what was that, honey? What's the matter, you're feeling a bit lonely, aren't you? You know you don't need to wear this bikini to get my attention, don't you" whilst he held me with one hand the other came up to ping the string of my bikini between my tits, "all you have to do is ask, baby." His grip on my arm was strong and I thought that I should be trying to break free. My body, however, had other plans; I could feel the wetness in my thong already, soaking between my thighs. My nipples were so hard I could feel them with every brush against his shirt.
"I -- ngh -- I don't know what you mean," I tried to say, but he just laughed over me.
"Oh honey, you think I haven't seen what a naughty little girl you are, out here the last couple of days, parading this delectable body around just for me?" His hand now slid from my arm to my exposed ass and gripped it, squeezed it, a couple of his fingers slipping between my cheeks, pulling me right in to the fence, my tits now squeezed up between our chests. I gasped in what I knew should be horror but was, in fact, absolute delight. I thought I could just tease him a little, get my kicks, and leave, but his hands groping me and his warm breath on my lips were making it hard to think, only leaving space to let my body react.
