Summer is quickly approaching along the central coast of California. It's only mid-June and already the temperature is nearing triple digits in Pismo Beach where I live. Climate change is a reality. We never experienced this many hot days twenty years ago. Pismo Beach is situated on the Pacific Ocean which meant moderate temperatures and cool evening breezes. Not so much anymore.
I'm Rob, a retiree who is enjoying every day of retired life. This time of year, I can be found traveling around California in my RV or enjoying the clothing-optional side of Avila Beach with my soulmate, Catherine, or just hanging out at home. There are always projects or home maintenance to attend to. I enjoy the peace and solitude of our neighborhood.
Right now, I am heading next door to clean and service my neighbor's pool. Her name is Denise and I've been her personal pool maintenance man for two years now. She provides the chemicals and I provide the free service. Of course, the main perk is to be with Denise and her incredible 34GG tits.
A couple of years ago, there were several changes that took place in my little corner of the world. My longtime neighbors, Don and Jen, put their house up for sale after 15 years and moved up to Portland, Oregon. They were great neighbors who would always keep an eye on my place while I was gone and vice-versa.
They installed a small swimming pool in their backyard. There is also a side deck that abuts up to my fence where Jen used to sunbathe. The pool was used more for lounging rather than serious swimming. I was invited over for a swim quite often and I enjoyed their company and I also enjoyed ogling Jen in her bikini. They are my age and I must say Jen is quite voluptuous.
I always wore sunglasses while we were together; otherwise she would have seen my eyes bug out every time she shifted on her lounger or got up to dip in the pool. I swear her large breasts always threatened to spill out or snap the ties on her bikini top. I'm sure her boobs measure a good D-Cup, or even Double-D. Being a confirmed Boobman, I enjoyed her company whenever we were together. Even in her late fifties, she had no issue with wearing a two-piece suit.
Being such good friends, we installed a pass-thru gate between our backyards many years ago. I always watched their home whenever they were gone. The gate was never locked. When they were away, I made use of the pool and chaise lounge as if they were my own. Also, I never wore a swimsuit when they were gone. I loved being naked in the backyard; still do.
The lady who bought their house is Denise. Over these past two years we have become very good friends with benefits. The first time I saw Denise, I was working in the back garden when I heard some commotion next door. You just know I had to investigate, so with my eye tight against a knothole in the wooden fence, I spied a naked lady on a chaise lounge lying on her stomach. She was facing away from me with her legs slightly spread. I couldn't see her face, but I could tell she was reading a book; her shoulders were raised, and I could see a fair amount of side boob. I smiled to myself as I could tell she was very well-endowed. What I also saw between those spread legs was a nice round ass and a pair of smooth puffy pussy lips
I watched this naked lady gyrate on her chaise lounge. She was grinding her pussy hard into the lounger. She moved her lower body up and down as if she was fucking an imaginary lover. That book she was reading must have been a hot romance novel; either that or just plain porn. And that wasn't all, I saw her fingers disappear between the folds of her pussy as she stroked her labia. She was masturbating right before my eyes. I watched two fingers dig deep into her pussy. She rode her hand and moaned. I was so turned on that I dropped my shorts and grabbed my cock as I watched my new neighbor frig herself. I heard a loud moan as her ass wobbled side to side and then she climaxed. Her inner labia flared, and she was very, very wet. I knew immediately that I needed to meet this lady at once. Of course, I had no idea this was Denise at the time.
The first time I met Denise face to face was at our local Sprouts Farmers Market. She had just relocated from Southern California and got a job as a cashier at Sprouts. One day soon after she moved in, I had a cart full of fruits and vegetables and was standing in her checkout line.
Denise looked at me, smiled and asked if I found everything OK. I responded yes as I looked at the name tag on her crisp, dark green Sprouts blouse. I saw her name tag and saw a generous rack of boobs. This lady has some rather impressive melons. Her name tag was at a slant because her breasts jutted out quite significantly. The buttons on her blouse strained from the sheer volume they were struggling to contain. It looked like they were ready to pop at any moment.
Quickly, I reverted my eyes back to hers and introduced myself. I said I was a frequent shopper and asked if she was recently hired. Denise said she just started working that week. I welcomed her to the neighborhood.
Denise smiled as my eyes darted back and forth between her crystal blue eyes and her lovely big tits. I made sure she didn't catch me staring. She was very pretty; older than I expected a new employee to be, perhaps in her forties. Her light brown hair was streaked with blonde highlights, her slim face had a cute dimpled chin. Her full lips glowed with bright red lipstick. I have that moment forever etched in my brain.
I had no idea at that moment that Denise was my new neighbor. That revelation came a few days later when I took a housewarming gift next door to meet the new neighbors. I was expecting to meet an older couple, much like Don and Jen. Imagine my total surprise when Denise opened the door. At first, Denise was shocked at seeing me. She thought I was some creepy old guy stalking her. After the initial awkward moment, I explained that I was her next-door neighbor. She invited me inside and we shared a rousing laugh. Of course, my cock began to stir at the thought of this sexy creature living right next door.
We thoroughly enjoyed our first official encounter as we got to know each other. I shared a lot of information about the neighborhood. Denise told me her backstory over coffee; the fact that she lived in Los Angeles, left a stressful job for a more serene existence and was sure she had made the right decision. I didn't hear the entire saga as I was mesmerized by the tight yoga pants and crop top she was wearing, a definite change from her dark green Sprouts blouse. The crop top was very loose and barely covered her mammoth tits. I remember her nipples being stiff which created large bumps in the material. The yoga pants showed off a very prominent camel toe. Needless to say, my cock responded, and I was sitting there with a full blown hard-on. Thank goodness she didn't ask me to stand up.
One thing she was curious about was the pass-through gate between our backyards. She didn't understand why it was there and said she would get a lock as soon as possible. I laughed and told her that Don and I installed the gate to make it easier for me to enjoy the pool and keep an eye on their house while they traveled. Hearing that, Denise was reassured and offered to let me use the pool anytime I wanted. I promised Denise I would be discreet and respect her privacy. I also offered to keep an eye on her place whenever she was gone. That first night we talked so much we lost track of time. It was nearly midnight when we said goodnight. My cock was still throbbing as we hugged one another. I'm sure she felt my thick shaft press into her thigh. I rushed home for a date with my Fleshlight. I needed a quick release.
Back at my place, my seven-inch shaft was encased in my sex toy in record time. I pictured Denise's huge tits and her legs spread wide on her chaise lounge. I imagined being balls deep in my new neighbor's tight pussy with those long legs wrapped around my back. I remember having this overwhelming desire to eat Denise's smooth pussy, inhale her womanly aroma and taste her sweetness. My tongue would slice through that long slit and lap up her juices. As I imagined my lips around her clit, I came with a very satisfying climax. I released several thick ropes of cum into my Fleshlight fantasizing about my new neighbor.
