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During the last winter I came up with an awesome idea: I am gonna create a swimming pool in my backyard. For my children when they are with me during the weekends – yes I am a divorced father – and for the whole neighborhood during week days. Especially for those hot stay at home moms that were around. During the days their kids would be out in college, their husbands would be at work and they could come over and chill in my backyard, next to my my private swimming pool. Looking good while doing so. Bringing some excitement into my home office days.

Luckily I have the money to afford such a project. So I went down to town hall, I filled out a shitload of paperwork, I hired someone to plan it, I hired a contractor to actually built it and then I spread the message. Luckily everything went according to plan. I had my pool before summer really kicked off.

My children, they were nothing but excited about it since the day I told them about my plans. They now loved to visit me even more. Thirty five year old me loved hanging out at the pool. It was totally worth the investment. But one thing wasn’t working out as planned: Despite me spreading the message in the neighborhood, no women showed up to sunbath beside my pool.

No women, because one woman showed up. She was living just a few houses down the road. She was sixty four years old and her husband was gone for good. He passed away a few years ago. He was much older than her, he died because of old age. One day, out of the blue she just knocked at my door.

She was wearing a summer dress over her bikini, a bag with towels and other stuff were hanging from one of her shoulders. She was wearing some sunglasses and a straw hat. With a enormous smile on her face she asked me one question: “Is it okay when I use your pool?”

Inner me shrugged his shoulders. Then I nodded with my head while thinking something like better than nothing. Then I guided her into my backyard, I showed her around, told her that the backdoor was open when she needed to use the bathroom, showed her the bathroom, then I left her alone. I excused myself, because I had to go back to work. Doing some well paid IT stuff.

I got a lot of work done on that day. But I must admit, I checked her out from time to time. It had something having a woman laying in my backyard while I was working. No matter how old she was. And I must admit, she had some curves to show off. Her looks more than just grew on me during that day. But that was all that happened on day one. A couple of hours later, she meanwhile went for a swim, yes I had a counter current system installed, and I showed her how to operate it, she knocked at my window and waved me goodbye. I waved back.

On the next day it was even hotter. It was a Tuesday if I remember right. She showed up again. Again wearing a summer dress, some sunglasses and a straw hat. She again asked me if she could hang out in my backyard. I told her yes, and she went into my backyard. No, she wasn’t walking around my house, she just walked straight through it. Shaking her ass while doing so. And yes, I was looking after her.

Once she was out through the back door, I closed the front door and went back into my office. To get some work done. While occasionally looking out of the window. To see if she is dong well. And to check her out.

During lunch time I went out to the pool. I politely asked her if the place next to her was taken. She shook her head and I sat down. I dove into the shadow of the enormous parasol I had placed on the deck. Then I asked her if she wanted some of my lunch. She declined, she had brought her own. We had lunch together.

We talked about the weather, the summer and our neighbors – As soon as we talked about our neighbors we lowered our voices. You never know who is sitting on the opposite side of the to tall to see over it fence.

She knew a lot. Lots of chit chat. Lots of dirty secrets. So did I. We were talking for more than an hour but we had only exchanged a fraction of our knowledge. We really enjoyed our time together. Yes, I was checking her out. And she was checking me out while we were talking. There clearly was something building up between the two of us.

But I had to go back to work. I wanted to keep on chatting with her, I wanted to keep on staring at her boobs, but there was a really tight deadline sitting in my back. And I had to pay for my pool, for the house and a lot of child support. Loosing it all to hang out with my neighbor, no matter how hot she was, was no option at all.

She left in the middle of the afternoon. Again, she knocked at my window. But this time she kissed me goodbye: She kissed her hand and sent the kiss off to me. I did the same with her. After she was gone I worked until late in the night. I finished my project and sent it off. I got rid of the annoying deadline. They next day I would have more time to talk with my neighbor. Assuming that she would show up again.

And yes, the next day she showed up again. We had the same ritual going on like on the day before. She walked past me, she shook her damn hot ass for me, then she went to the pool. I went back into my office and watched her getting out of her dress. And damn you, it hit me hard, it made me hard, she was wearing no top. She exposed her boobs for me. I was lost.

It didn’t took long and I was out, sitting next to her, desperately trying to hide my boner. She noticed what was going on. With a enormous smile on her face she said only one thing: “That was fast. I should have done that yesterday.”

I had nothing to add. I just kept staring at her boobs. I was gone. Horny was in full swing. I wanted her. Again, she saw what was going on. She kept on talking: “If you want to suck on them go, I am not getting younger over here.”

Moments later I was sucking on her nipples. I was squeezing her boobs. While laying next to my pool in my backyard. Totally in sight of some of the neighboring houses. At least when you were standing behind the right window of the upper floors. And to be honest, I didn’t gave a shit about it.

It didn’t took her long to encourage me to work my way South. She made me pull down her bikini bottom, then she opened up her legs for me. She gave me a perfect view on her tasty looking pussy. Seconds later my tongue was on her pussy. Then my tongue was inside her pussy. She began to moan out loud. She clearly wasn’t giving a damn about the fact that our neighbors might listen in on us. And that was nothing but a hug turn on for me.

After more than just a couple of minutes of enjoying eating out her tasty pussy it was time to bring some of my fingers in the game. At first one, than two, then three of my fingers went inside her pussy. While my tongue was playing with her clit. It made her moaning even louder, and even more intense.

More and more tension was building up. Her hands were going through my hair. Then her hands grabbed my hair. She was close. Then her legs began to squeeze my head. She was even closer now. I gave her a few more thrusts. Some very loud and very intense moaning escaped her throat.

Then it all stopped. She had an orgasm. My sixty four year old neighbor came next to my pool. While probably half of our neighbors were either watching or listening in. I was nothing but turned on. I wanted to fuck her. I was more than just needy, more than just horny.

I pulled out my finger in a very gentle way. I went back up. I looked her in the eyes. She saw what was going on in me. She told me to kiss her. I kissed her with passion. She pulled down my shorts while we were kissing. She pulled down my boxers. She set my rock hard boner free. She even jerked me off a little bit.

Then she stopped kissing me. She looked me in the eyes: “Fuck me.”

Not even thirty seconds later she was pouring some lube on my dick. She had brought it with her. She clearly came prepared. Then she lubed up her pussy. Then kissing set in again. And then I slid my dick inside her pussy.

Fuck, her pussy wrapping herself around my raging boner felt nothing but good. I went in gentle. I took my time. I enjoyed every second of it. Moaning escaped my throat. I gave her one gentle trust after the other.

Again, more and more tension was building up. It didn’t took long and our moaning was filling the air. Our moaning was polluting the neighborhood. Fuck, it felt so damn good. She asked me to go harder. To fuck her as deep as I could. I did what she told me to do.

We still shared some kisses. But I lost it. Only one thing was counting: My dick sliding in and out of her pussy. Fuck. One more thrust. Another one. Her hands were grabbing my T-shirt. The next slow, hard and deep thrust. Fuck I was close. And then the next one.

We both were elsewhere. We lost traction of everything. All that was counting was the feeling of a dick sliding in and out of a pussy. It felt nothing but awesome. An orgasm was building up inside me. Her legs were wrapping themselves around my back. Her hands were grabbing the skin on my back. Through my T-Shirt. She was close too.

And the next thrust. And another one. Fuck yeah. And then, one more damn fucking thrust. My balls unloaded themselves inside her. It came so fucking good. Her trembling legs fell of my back. Her hands fell off my back. She came with me. Tension left our bodies.

I more or less collapsed onto her. Two sweat covered bodies were chilling next to my pool in my backyard. Totally relaxed. Freshly fucked. With my dick still inside her pussy. What an intense, what an awesome fuck.

When we both were ourselves again, when we were back in our bodies I climbed off her. We looked each other in the eyes. We smiled at each other. Both with a more than satisfied expression on our faces: What an awesome fuck.

We didn’t talk that much afterwards. We both got dressed again, she put on her bikini bottom, I put my boxers and my pants back, then we relaxed next to each other. Each one of us on their own sun lounger. But our hands were touching at all times. We both wanted to be next to each other.

About an hour later she got up. She put on her dress, grabbed her stuff and she excused herself. She had to leave. She had an appointment with her daughter. At least she told me something like that. We shared a gentle kiss, then she left. I looked after her while she walked towards the back door of my house.

It didn’t took long and I was on my legs. I ran after her to formally let her out of my house. And maybe to spend a little bit more time with her. Checking her out. Sharing another kiss with her. And I got another kiss. The moment let her out of my front door. We told each other goodbye. We told each other that we would see us again.

NSFW: yes

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