Tag: cookout

I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard.  I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt.  If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand.  If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool.  She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make.  She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time.  Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind.  Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day.  I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years.  She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.  

I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies.  Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv.  I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day.  Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here.  I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers.  I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.

So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner.  She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me.  I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling.  Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along.  She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.  

She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought.  “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle.  “What your tan….looks great.”  she scrunched her nose.  “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.”  Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.”  I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner.  Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb.  “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked.  It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded.  “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts.  “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over.  “They way you heat it up, absolutely.” 

She set down her food and stood up.  She sat in my lap and kissed me.  I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed.  “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door.  “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door.  She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside.  Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please.  Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes.  My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her.  I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.

Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her.  Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time.  More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman.  Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me.  Wild hungry sex, I took her strong.  She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind.  Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds.  She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed.  Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm.  Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back.  Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again.  She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs.  I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her.  She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no.  “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest.  She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core.  Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.  

Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held.  I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her.  She rolled off and got dressed.  “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on.  “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.

Just getting home from the store I unload the car and carry the groceries to the front door.  As I fumble for my keys I hear the familiar sweet voice behind me “Can I help you with that?” I turn to see your perfect smile, letting you take the keys and open the door.  “Thank you angel you are always around at the right time!”  You follow me inside although no verbal invitation we have become close friends over the years.  I remember the first day I moved in, seeing you next door drinking soda, how you popped up and ran over to the moving truck to introduce yourself.  You were a ball of energy then and now with it being summer break you would be constantly outside soaking in the sun.  I start to unpack asking about your day as you inform me your parents traveling for work again.  I could sense how down you got being by yourself so often, maybe it was why you were always so eager to talk to me?  

You compliment my choice of snacks as you help me put things away.  I catch myself looking at you little shorts hugging your bottom as you reach up into the cabinet.  How did you learn where I put everything, we must of done this a dozen times before.  I offer you a soda and the snacks you seemed to enjoy as well.  You hop up on the counter with your long legs dangling.  A beauty for sure, with an innocence that I wonder at times if its just an act.  That tight white tank top shows the sexy curves of your body as you chat away about your plans for the summer.  We laugh as time slips by and you realize its time to go home.  I walk you to the door and watch you head across the lawn to your place.  You always look back and wave, I swear your hips are on a swivel sometimes.  Damn.  

Few days go by and it is sweltering hot as I get out of work.  I drive home with the windows down as I pull onto the street I hear the sounds of summer in an ice cream truck jingle somewhere close.  It makes me smile as I pull in the drive.  With the push and slam of the car door I hear you call over.  I turn and walk half way as I greet you.  High knee socks and daisy duke shorts with a loose t-shirt with the sides cut and torn wide exposing the sides of your full breasts.  I do my best to avoid looking as you ask about my day.  I see your eyes lighten up as you hear the ice cream truck turn onto our street.  “I knew I heard it coming….” I see you look for it.  “…….you want some?  Come on I’m buying.” You lept from the steps and almost bounced the whole way to the edge of the street.  I could see your tender nipples brushing along the inside of the t-shirt and felt myself get stiff.  I bought you ice cream and we sat outside as we enjoy a quick cooling off.  Well you maybe, my mind was horribly in the gutter.

The ache is a bit uncomfortable so I excuse myself.  “I thing I am going to fire up the grill tonight so I better get the charcoal lit.  Have a great night.” You thank me for the ice cream.  I never noticed that your folks were gone again nor did I pick up on how your crush on me was growing.  You watched me go home and pouted that I left.  I headed into the house, grabbed a few beers, some meat from the freezer.  As I fire up the grill and stand there flipping and drinking I see you walk out back with a large bag of chips and some lemonade.  It finally hits me you were alone again.  Who does that to their kids, I know you were not little but nobody should be alone…it was not a good feeling.  “Hey!  I ran out of chips here, you have some to spare neighbor?  I will trade you a burger for it, come over and eat ok?”  You grin and walk over.  I tip my beer back and open the other one.  “You like burgers?” You lay the chips on the table.  “Love them, I have not had a good one in years!” I laugh well that will not change tonight.” You giggle at me and stand by me.  “Can I help you with that?” I raise my brow.  “What the grilling?  Sure.” I hand you the spatula and watch you flip them.  I lean on the edge of the deck drinking.  “You look good like that!” Not sure why I said that but it just happened.  Your face turned red with a bashful thank you.  After dinner we must of talked for an hour as the sun set.  You were not just a pretty face, you really were a smart girl too, you had a future.  “Some man will be very lucky to have you, pretty, smart, and can grill now.” joking a bit but again the blush on your face really told me you were not use to compliments.  Jesus how was every boy in the school not all over you.  Again you seemed to know when it was time to go, you thanked me for “Always being so kind to me.”  and I responded back.  “Well I am not sure my day would be complete without that smile of your.”  You hugged me when you left for home.  A friendly one, but you held on a bit, felt nice to be honest.

Almost every day that summer we had our exchanges, never missed a smile, always fun chatting, and even a few more shared grill nights.  It became second nature for warm hugs and you even added a kiss on the cheek a few times in the right mood.  Tonight as we sit back with drinks, my beer and your soda, I had to ask “Where do they go?” you just scrunch up your nose.  “They run a business that requires them out selling their products all over the states.  Its ok they skype me, make sure I have money, just too quiet sometimes.  But I have you!” She smiled and turned to me.  “You do and listen if you need me, you come get me or call right.  I don’t care what time it is.  Ok.” Your eyes lowered and you nodded.  “I know.” Then you asked me “So why are you alone here?” You bit your lip and listened but I didn’t have an answer.  “I’m not, I have you.” 

Your cheeks immediately flush as you take a drink and play off your thoughts.  See the years of crush you had in your mind had turned to love.  “Can I ask you something?” I nodded “Of course.” “Is it ok to love a friend?” I knew what you meant.  I could see what this question meant to you.  I waited a minute to try and choose my words.  “I think we are all filled with love, overflowing with it if we choose to, so yes I think we have the ability to love anybody and everybody we connect with.”  This was always true to me and as you processed that I did as well.  I mean did I love you?  I looked at you watching the stars.  You were young but I did have love for you.  A bit later a good night hug and kiss.  You squeezed me tonight.  Was I leading a young girl on to something, was the attraction I felt wrong?  

Sat I woke up late and heard music outside, not unusual, maybe the time of day?  I look out my window and see you laying out at the pool.  You were on your stomach with your top removed.  I don’t know how long I stood there, nor do I know how many sexual fantasies you were putting in my mind for later.  I stood there in my window, just my boxers on, watching you sunbathe.  You must of felt me watching, you lifted your head from its rest, propping yourself up on your elbows as your eyes fell right on my window.  Your breasts hung there exposed as you started to smile.  I raised my hand to waive then turn away quickly to head to the shower.  I never heard you open my back door or your feet climbing the steps because I was too busy stroking my cock and telling myself in the reflection that I was going to hell soon.  Your hand pushed on the door.  “Can I help you with that?” I just watched you step in and slip off your biniki bottoms.  

You took ahold of me with a gentle slow tug as I stood there looking over your stunning body.  Nothing else was said as you kissed me.  No more peck on the cheek, your soft lips were against mine now.  You pulled back and turned around.  Your eyes still held my gaze as you turned on the bath.  You pulled me over and we stepped in.  My hands pulled you close and we kissed deeper.  As the water filled we lowered ourselves into the tub and you sat before me wrapping your fingers around my girth.  “I’ve been wanting this for so long.” I felt your other hand cup my balls and massage them.  I was losing my mind with the pleasure of it.  “Do you want me?” your hand moving faster “Yes, god your so beautiful, yes baby.” I watch you move to straddle and ease down on me.  So tight as you took me in and moved on me.  Slowly rocking letting me dive deeper inside as you moaned and closed your eyes.  My hands and mouth roamed the body I had fantasized about so many time.  Wanting hands and mouths explored each other as you moved how you needed to move on me.  I felt your first orgasm shake you and pull me right to the edge myself.  I wrapped my arms around you as you laced yours around me.  Our longing for this moment rising fast as I felt you start to tremble, “cum in me, please, I need to feel you inside me” and with that I felt the eruption.  Both of us yelling out in pleasure as I filled you for the first time.  Then you just lay your head on me and we sat in the steamy water together.  Still inside you, lost in the moment.
“I love you!”