Author's Note:
A bit of a long story, and admittedly there are some similar themes to other stories of mine. I'll try to get some more variety out there soon.
As always, all persons involved in sexual situations are over 18 years of age.
Enjoy!
New neighbors are full of possibilities. New friends, new enemies, new people to rat you out to the HOA or whoever; no one knows what may come of newcomers. Are they friendly, standoffish, gossipy, compassionate? My neighborhood stayed its same boring self my entire childhood until the new next-door neighbors moved in.
I lived at near the dead end of a suburban road with my mother. My father had been long gone and my mother was normally either working, drinking, or gone, me seeming to be the least of her priorities. For the most part, I looked after myself, even learning how to cook and clean. Since I was virtually taking care of the whole house by myself, it didn't leave a lot of time for friends, sports, or anything else.
By default, I became a loner; comics and video games filling the void of social interactions. From an early age, I'd also developed a fondness for computers, learning coding and programming from an early age. My mother gave me an old laptop that she'd gotten from work, and I poured myself into it. It was probably the most amount of interest she ever showed in me.
When I was 10, I woke up one morning to see someone was moving in next door. Over the past few months, I'd seen construction crews working on the house, situated at the end of the road, facing the woods. No one had lived there in a long time, so I was surprised to see the house when it was done, looking brand new.
I was outside mowing the yard, cause if I didn't, we'd have a jungle out front, when I saw a luxury SUV pull up in front of the renovated house. Out of the driver's side door, stepped out a beautiful blonde woman in her early 30's. She had tight curves in her bust and backside clearly visible through her tight lycra clothes.
The rear doors than opened and two blonde haired girls popped out of the car. It took a second for me to realize that they were twin, identical girls, looking like about my age. They seemed fairly skinny, just only beginning to show hints of their future development into women. They all stood in the front yard, looking up at their new house.
That was the first time I'd met the Sears family. They immediately waved me over and greeted me. The mom, Carrie, was exceptionally nice, complementing me for helping out around the house. The girls were nice to me too. I was normally shocked when anyone my age was nice to me, let alone girls. Mindy and Mandy were quick to ask me questions about school, the neighborhood, and the town.
I told Mom about the new neighbors when she came home that night, but it was clear within 30 seconds, that she couldn't have cared less. She went to her room with a highball, and I didn't see her again for the rest of the night.
The next day, Mandy and Mindy knocked on my door, smiling and inviting me over to see their house. Having never been invited over to another kids house before, I was stunned. I went over with them, the girls laughing and giggling with excitement.
There were boxes all over the house, Carrie working hard to unpack as much as possible. Still, she greeted me warmly and was happy to have me there. Considering no one had ever been happy to have me anywhere, I was kinda astonished.
The girls took me upstairs and showed me their room, two full sized beds arrayed in a large bedroom. I remember asking why they shared a room and both told me they didn't like being apart. I understood that, always feeling lonely at home.
They took me out to the backyard and showed me their pool. It looked so clean and nice, practically sparkling in the sun. Mindy asked if I wanted to go for a swim and I told her I didn't bring a suit. Mandy practically dragged me back to my house while I got my suit. I got back and found Mindy already in a tiny bikini splashing around.
Mrs. Sears smiled when she saw me and Mandy.
"Oh good!" she replied, "you went and got Eddie's trunks. You kids have fun!"
While Mandy went to change, I remember thanking Mrs. Sears for letting me come over and use the pool. She said I was more than welcome and even invited me to lunch with them. We played and splashed and had a great time all day.
When we first all went to school, I naturally thought that the girls would shun me like everyone else. They were pretty and outgoing and I naturally assumed they would gravitate to the popular kids. While they wound up friends with some of them, I noticed that they stuck to me even more. I even started getting a tiny bit of respect just from being friends with them.
This continued all throughout our childhood. I was always welcome at the Sears' house, encouraged even. Mandy and Mindy became my unequivocal best friends, we did everything together. Mrs. Sears always seemed to like having me around, unlike my mother. She and Mrs. Sears clearly didn't like each other, and I'd overheard Mrs. Sears say more than once that she had no idea how I turned out so good with her as a mother.
I always did little jobs around their house to show my appreciation. The lawn, the pool, taking the trash out, anything I could do to help. We did sleepovers all the time, Mrs. Sears never objecting to a boy sleeping over with her daughters. Mom never cared; she must've figured I would less a burden to her over there.
Even when we went to high school and the girls became cheerleaders and the envy of the school, we always stuck to together. I remember once in tenth grade, one of the other cheerleaders made a bad joke toward me, I think regarding my ratty sneakers. Mandy and Mindy flew into action, almost decking the girl and warning her never to say anything like that to me ever again. They told their mother when we got back from school, and she immediately got all of us in the car and I had three new pairs of high-quality shoes.
Mrs. Sears made a good living working at the local bank and the family never had any financial trouble. I remember when I turned 15 and my old laptop broke, she got me a brand new one. I refused it at first, but Mrs. Sears being her typical self, insisted saying I was part of the family. Unlike my mom, she'd always encouraged my skills.
Getting encouragement from all three of them made it easier at school, my grades always being at the top or near it. The girls and I always did our homework together and I'd even tutored Mindy when she was in danger of flunking chemistry. By the time I was done, she was getting A's.
By my senior year, I was a shoe in for valedictorian and already had several offers from universities all over. But true to the spirit of our friendship, I resolved not to go anywhere they weren't accepted. We were awaiting our college acceptance letters when all this started.
The friendly next-door neighbors having a heated pool had its advantages. Since Mrs. Sears and the girls let me come over whenever I wanted, even giving me my own key, I woke up one morning on Saturday and decided on a swim. Mom wasn't even home, God only knowing where she wound up. I threw on a T-shirt and a pair of trunks. I than looked at myself in the mirror.
Having just turned 18 a few days prior, I gave myself a frank appraisal. I wasn't the world's best-looking guy, but I judged myself fair. I was 6'1" with a fairly lean frame and light muscles, never really being a jock. Seeing other dicks in locker room, I judged myself as average compared to everyone else. Not enough to brag about, but nothing to be embarrassed by either.
I left the house and went over to the Sears' house, using the side gate as always. I figured everyone would still be asleep, so I tried to be quiet, but then I heard all three women of the house giggling as I made my way back.
Mindy and Mandy had turned 18 a few months before me. Unlike me, who was decidedly average, there was nothing average about the two of them. 5'8" on the dot, their blonde always seeming to be gleaning. The skinny girls had filled out, easily having either high C's or D cups. There wasn't a guy at the school, and more than a few girls, who didn't drool over the duo. As guilty as it made me feel, I'd even whacked off to them on an errant night or two.
Yet with all of that attention, the two never dated. While I tried with other girls and usually got shot down, they got asked out all the time, but they never took anyone up on it. I'd ask both of them and they said they didn't feel ready to date yet. Whenever there was a dance or a prom, we just all went together, me dancing with them or them dancing with each other.
I was rounding the corner, still clearly hearing them and decided to announce my presence.
"Hey, there. Everyone's up ear..." was all I was able to get out before I turned the corner and was stopped in my tracks.
All three of the Sears' women were completely naked on lounge chairs! Mindy was face down, Mandy was faced up, and Mrs. Sears was leaning back and saw me immediately. My immediate instinct was to turn and walk away, but Mrs. Sears stopped me in my tracks.
"Hey, Eddie," she said as I turned my head. Her voice was friendly and had no hint of shame.
