Author's note: This is a story that I submitted to another site. It was bad early work when I posted it there, but I hope I made enough improvements to make your hands wander to your nether regions while reading it. :)
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My folks moved to a better neighborhood when I was 18 and in my senior year of high school. The new house fulfilled my dad's fantasy about the kind of house he always wanted...and fulfilled a few fantasies that I didn't even know I had.
The next door neighbors, Jim and Irma, welcomed us to the neighborhood the day we moved in. They were in their late 40's or early 50's, about the age of my folks, and had a pool in their back yard. They invited us over for a barbeque and swimming the next day.
At the barbeque, everyone hit it off well and our hosts were open and friendly. My folks liked them a lot, and I even enjoyed hanging out with them. We found out that they lived alone, but had a daughter in college that was 20, two years older than me.
Jim mentioned that they never locked the gate to their back yard and we could use the pool any time we liked. Over the next couple of months, I took them at their word. Having just moved, I didn't have very many friends to hang out with from the new school and I'd usually hit the pool after school and on weekends. It got hot early that year in South Texas, and the pool was both a good workout and a relief from the 90 degree temperatures.
About a week before graduation, my uncle was in a bad car accident and my folks drove to Kentucky to be there with him in the hospital. The night they left, a Friday, I went over to Jim and Irma's to swim late in the evening. I had had finals all week and needed to unwind from all the stress of school and my uncle's accident.
They usually left the back yard lights on for me but this time they were off. I could hear someone splashing around in the pool but I couldn't see who it was. I called out: "Hello?"
Jim replied, "Come on in!"
There was a full moon that night, and my eyes had pretty much adjusted to the dark by the time I got to the edge of the pool. Jim waved at me from the deep end of the pool. Irma was sitting on the edge of the pool by the diving board. It wasn't until I had sat down and put my legs in the water that I noticed that Irma was completely nude.
Now, I was a pretty quiet, shy guy and since high school chicks went for the loud boisterous guys, they'd pretty much ignored me both at my old school and the new one. I'd never had sex, only coming close once several years before with a neighbor girl when an "I dare you to..." game went a lot further than we expected.
Irma wasn't a MILF, but she was still attractive and had really nice tits, even if they did sag a bit. She had a few extra pounds, also, but in the moonlight it made her look more lush than chubby. My dick instantly sprang to attention in my swim trunks.
About the time that my dick was fully hard, Jim said "Tonight is a no-swimsuit night, so you'll have to lose the trunks."
I really didn't want to take off my trunks. I had a serious hard-on, and was embarrassed about it. I couldn't stand up, either...the way I was sitting hid my hard on and if I stood up it'd be obvious as hell.
Jim swam over to the shallow end and climbed out of the pool. He was nude also, and I got a good look at his half-hard dick. For some reason, that excited me as much as Irma's tits did. He repeated that I had to take off my trunks.
I thought: "What the hell, why not?" However, I did jump in the water first before taking them off.
I swam over to the deep end, closer to Irma. She was sitting with her legs slightly spread. I tried be subtle about getting a better view of Irma, but it was too dark. However, she saw me looking and said "Swim over here and you can get a better look at Mama." I looked over at Jim, not sure what to expect from him. I was surprised to see him sitting on the edge of the pool at the shallow end, stroking his hard cock.
I slowly swam over to between Irma's legs. She scooted herself so that she was sitting on the very edge, and my head ended up between her thighs. She was cupping and playing with her tits and said "Jim never licks my pussy any more....will you do it for me?"
I couldn't help but to grab her legs and pull myself up. I took another quick glimpse of Jim, who was still sitting there stroking his cock. It was hard to be sure, but I thought I saw a huge grin on his face.
My own dick was raging hard as I clumsily started to lick her pussy. It was the first pussy I'd ever licked, and it tasted strange but erotic. Her smell and taste was heady, and my dick was pressed against the side of the pool. The position was awkward, but manageable.
"Mmmmmmmmm, that's right, lick mama's wet pussy," Irma groaned. She grabbed my head and ground her pussy against my face, then relaxed and let me work on her. My tongue danced across her pussy.
It'd only been a minute or two before I felt Jim come up behind me. It startled me, and I tried to pull away from Irma's pussy, but Jim was right behind me and I had nowhere to go. After a few frightening seconds waiting for Jim to kill me for licking his wife's pussy, I felt him press up against me from behind. His hard cock nestled in the crack of my ass.
I'd never in my wildest dreams ever thought about another man's dick. I thought I was as straight as they come. However, Jim's cock pressed against my ass was erotic as hell. I could hear him breathing in my ear and feel one of his hands slide up my hip and across my stomach. My dick throbbed.
We stayed that way for a few minutes...me inexpertly licking Irma, Jim behind me sliding his cock up and down the crack of my ass. I was incredibly turned on, and my cock bouncing off the side of the pool almost made me cum.
Irma moaned loudly and ground her pussy against my face again. I could actually feel her pussy convulse from her orgasm, and her juices flowed from her to coat my nose, lips, and chin. She was pressed against me so tightly that I couldn't use my tongue, so I moved my face up and down her pussy as she shuddered.
Irma sighed happily, then suggested we move inside and let go of my head. She slid back from the edge of the pool and stood up, but I couldn't move because Jim was behind me. He was holding on to the edge of the pool with one hand, his other hand was rubbing across my chest and playing with my nipples, while his cock slowly slid up and down my ass crack. That was an even bigger turn-on than Irma's pussy was.
Jim eventually let me loose, and I swam over to the shallow end and climbed out of the pool. They dried me off, Irma taking the front and paying special attention to my dick and balls, Jim taking the back and paying special attention to my ass. They each took one of my hands and led me into the house and into the living room.