I wake up to the sound of my beeping alarm clock. I quickly shut it off and rise from my bed. I was swiftly met with a bad case of morning wood and I knew the best way to handle this matter. I yank down my boxers and step out of them and sat down at my computer desk. I bring up my favorite porn site which features my best wet dream Cindy Love. This woman truly is a goddess. Cindy is 6 feet tall, shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes, and gravity defying double D breasts. She is so worth the 19.95 subscription fee to the site. I pull my preferred Cindy video up where she is masturbating with a long clear purple dildo. I could not help myself as I grab my waiting dick and started stroking it like there was no tomorrow. I met Cindy's moans with my own. Cindy rammed that lucky dildo in and out. My hand is a blur of movement on my member. Cindy moans and so do I as we cum together in one spectacular moment. The video ends and I log off the site.
I grab a few tissues next to my bed to clean up my mess. I clean the cum off of my stomach and throw the trash away. I depressingly sigh with the knowledge that I will never get a girl like Cindy and at this rate I may never get a girl. I'm an eighteen year old virgin. God every time this fact comes to mind the wind gets knocked out of me.
"Shit" I curse to myself realizing I am going to be late to work. I throw on some cloths and run out of my room. I hop down the stairs. My parents have already left for work and now I know I am all really late. Out the front door I put my pool cleaning supplies in the back of my little white pick-up truck. I get into the driver seat and take off.
I'm headed for my first pool appointment for the day. I love summer. I can get so many more pool jobs done in a day at this time of year. I never thought starting this pool cleaning service make me so much money. Because this job I have been able save enough money for college. It's truly amazing. I think just about everyone in this neighborhood has a pool.
Then my thoughts drift to the coming school year. I can't believe I have only one year left in high school. I can't wait till the college parties. I hear that girls are so much looser in college. That may be my best chance to finally get laid. Looking back I did have a few chances, but I blew it. When I am around a hot girl I just trip over my own words and come off as a complete loser.
I quickly finish my first few jobs for the day. My last one job of the day is actually a new guy who is off on some two week get a way vacation and hired me to take care of his pool while he is away. I love these jobs. No one to bother you so you can get the job done fast and get out of there.
I pull into his driveway and unload my supplies. Into the back yard I go through the side gate with my gear. "Man this guys got a nice pool" I say to myself. The guy had a little but of a tropical theme in his back yard. A couple palm trees and a little bamboo wet bar circled the pool. "First I need empty the filter and then started to scoop up the dead leaves" I say to myself. Then I turn when I hear a splash come from next door. I walk over to the fence and notice a small knothole in the fence plank. Over come with curiosity I peer through to see a lush backyard with a pool with a cascading water fall feature, but then I notice someone swimming in the pool. I can't see her face so well, but thankfully she is moving toward the edge of the pool to pull herself out of the pool. When I see her face I go into shock. It's Cindy Love! I'm not sure but I think I may have cum in my shorts. Cindy gets out of the pool and walks over to a chair and grabs a towel. I am about to faint when she runs that towel all over her body. Man I wish I was that towel. I eye her revealing bathing suit that left nothing to the imagination. Her bikini top was two small red triangles that barely cover her nipples and then she has on a red thong bikini. She sits down in the chair and reclines to a laying position. To my greatest hopes she removes her bikini top. Cindy's breasts are like two small mountains. I curse to myself because of the poor view. I can see legs and the bottom of her breasts, but then again that is good enough for me. I look around and then pull down my shorts. I grab my raging hard on and begin to massaging it. I already know I won't last long. In my eagerness I knock over my skimmer net. Cindy quickly sat up and covered her beautiful breasts with her hands.
I panic. I pull up my shorts and begin to try to run away when I hear her yell, "Who's over there better come here right now or I'll call the cops."
I lower my head, but I am ready to face the music. I hop over the fence and when I bring myself to my feet I see a pissed Cindy Love glaring at me. She had put her top back on. She walks right up to me. She is a good three and a half inches talker then I am. I feel like a child as she looks down at me.
"Explain yourself." She demanded
"C-Cindy I-I'm your b-biggest fan." That is all I could muster at the moment. Suddenly, Cindy laughs and smiles.
"Oh really?" she says with a smile. "You know I always take care of my fans." Cindy then pulls her draw string on her top and lets it fall to the ground.
I could not believe my eyes. Cindy Love my best wet dream is standing in front of me topless and all I'm doing is just standing here like an idiot about to bust a nut. She looks down and notices the bulge in my shorts.
"Well it looks like you have a surprise for me Big Fan," Laughs Cindy. She kneels down before me and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of my shorts. I'm looking down on this beautiful creature about to give me my first blow job. Her flawless double D tits are rubbing against my legs and I'm about to lost complete control.
"Let's see what my Big Fan is packing." Cindy yanks down my shorts and my red pulsing member pops into her view. "The moment of truth" I tell myself. For the next few seconds nothing happens. Cindy begins to snicker. I go colorless with shame.
"Well, My Big Fan it seems that you're not so big after all," Cindy says with a laugh. All I could do was stand there with my five inch boner pointing at Cindy Love. She grabs her digital camera off of the table next to her chair and to my horror she takes a picture of shameful penis. She starts laughing at the picture and then at me.
"You sure had the balls to spy on me, but you sure don't have the cock," She says with a grin. I do my best not to cry and pull my shorts up. I hop over the fence and take off. Driving home I can still hear her laughing at me and my small penis.
Back in my room I nearly breakdown in tears, but I pull myself together. "She's going to pay for this," I say to myself. Need to delete that picture I thought. I devised a course of action. Later after night fall I quickly sneak out of my house. As not to make any noise leaving I took my old bike from the side of the house and sped off into the night.