Neighbor's sexy move.

Before I start, this story was not created by me. It's an old story that I can no longer find. I'm not sure the name or author of this story, but I do know it word for word.

Next caution: This story is not for everyone! It contains ballbusting, tease & denial, smell fetish, amongst other things.


Mike was a good-looking guy. He was barely 21, with sun-kissed blonde hair and blue eyes. He was excited about going to hang out with his friends and do a workout together. He was getting a tank-top shirt on, and he happened to gaze out of his window. His eyes met a beautiful sight. No, not the clear blue skies or grassy fields, but upon a woman, sunbathing by the pool. As he gazed upon her longer than he should've, she got up and looked in his direction. He quickly ducked under the window frame, unsure if she had seen him. Mike quickly walked away from the window and began to leave. She came up to Mike and introduced herself.

"Hello dearie, I am Brenda, the 'girl-next-door'. " She giggles at her pun. "How are you?" Mike was flabbergasted. His eyes peered at a beauty so close to him. She was 34 years old, 5'5 feet tall, with an hourglass figure. Her long brown hair flowed down her back, long enough, but not overbearing. Her eyes were hazel, and her boobs were Double D and she was not fat, but not toned either, just a perfect amount, according to Mike. She wore a red bikini top, one would wear to a pool. Her ass, was like two moons, encased in tattered jeans, a design of some sort. Sure, Mike was good-looking, but he's always been shy to talk to a girl. "H-Hi. I'm Mike," He said, stuttering a bit. "Is... there something you want?" He asked, puzzled.

"No, I was introducing myself. My name is Brenda, and it's very nice to meet the son of my friend. Also, here to tell you, sweetie. If you see something you like, you may ask for it." As she bid adieu, Mike was left there more puzzled than before. Mike dismissed the thought, heading out to see his friends.

Mike had a fun time with his buddies. First, they went to the mall, and then they worked out. Mike was heading home as he again looked at the sexy neighbor's house and her pool. "Man to have the guts to go there and say 'I want you Brenda!' " He said a bit out loud. Little did he expect Brenda was right behind him.

"Oh dearie," she chuckled, hearing his admission. I never heard someone so boldly say it like that!" Mike jumped back a bit. He was startled to hear Brenda's voice. As he turned around, he was again met with her beauty. She was wearing a tank top shirt and yoga pants. Mike couldn't form words; he wanted to come up with any excuse, maybe a different Brenda, maybe her mishearing him, but nothing came to mind. He just shuffled his feet, averting his eyes and looking at the ground.

"Well, by all means, I understand. You're young." Brenda said, eyeing Mike like he was a toy to be played with. "Come over sometime. It's lonely being by myself all the time." As she waved bye, Mike was just a bit unsure. After showering and getting ready for bed, Mike's thoughts raced. He imagined Brenda and him at the pool, his hands grazing her perfect body, giving her a massage, and maybe passing all four bases in one go. He jerked off a satisfying rub and fell asleep.

The next morning, Mike quickly got dressed and made breakfast. As he ate most of his food, he was putting butter and jam on his toast. He heard rapping at his door. He opened it to see Brenda, standing there in all her glory. She was donned in a sexy two-piece swimsuit, which was purple, and Mike dropped his toast, not expecting that. "H-Hi Brenda. What are you doing here? He quizzed. She looked at Mike dropping his toast and said, "Oh dear, can't eat that now, can you?" Mike quickly threw it away and asked again, albeit in a different way, "Is there something I can do for you?" As she responded that she was bored and wanted someone, she asked Mike if he was available. Of course, Mike was available. He had no plans. "Yes, of course I a--" He stopped, hoping not to be desperate. "I mean, sure. I guess I've got a little time?"

Brenda chuckled as he tried to sound cool, "Well, awesome, come on over. I'd like a man to give me a massage." My practically jumped at the idea. He rushed in his house, donning on a pair of swim trunks. He rushed outside, promptly locking the door and scurrying over to Brenda's house.

As he approached, he saw not one, but two lovely ladies sitting at the pool. His jaw dropped. She was beautiful. She wore a nuce one-piece swimsuit that almost looked a size too small for her bust. She had shorter hair than Brenda, but still hair that passed ger neck. she was a but tanned skin, brown eyes and black hair. Mike was living every male's fantasy.

She introduced herself. "Hello sweetness. my name is Michelle. So very lovely to meet you Mikey." Mike was taken aback by the cute name she just gave him, but said nothing to correct her. He was now even more shy. "Hi," ge stammered out, "im Brenda's friend." He looked at the pool concrete. For some reason he just couldn't make eye contact with her. "Mike, oh good you came over." Brenda called out as she brought out two glasses of lemonade. "ill go make you one as well." With a wink she went back inside and made another glass of lemonade. She now came out with another glass, handing it to Mike.

Mike saw her lay down on the chaise lounge, lying on her stomach . "could you be a dear and rub some aunscreen on my back?" Mike practically did a spit take with his lemonade as she finished her sentence. He walked to the table by ger chaise lounge, putting down his lemonade and grabbed the aunscreen.
"Okay I can try" As Mike finished the sentence Michelle laid down beside Beenda on her stomach. "Ooh Don't forget me, there's a good boy." Albeit a simple task, Mike did not have a single clue what he was doing. He basically did a generic rub with the cream, down Brenda's shoulders to her back. As he finished her back, he moved on to Michelle's back repeating the same task gently massaging the shoulder to her back. "Ooh strong hands Mikey boy. You're a natural born masseur." As Mike finished, Brenda flipped over, telling Mike to do the front, as well as their legs. Mike just couldnt. He squeezed the sunscreen bottle a bit too hard as a glob of the sunscreen cream flew out onto her breasts. "I'M SO VERY SORRY!" Mike practically screamed out.

Brenda chuckled telling him to not waste the suncreen and use that to cover her body, but Mike couldn't, it's on her BOOBS! "I .. I can't.. it's uh.. it's" Mike could not finish the sentence.Brenda rolls her eyes, geabbing Mike's hand and traversing on ger cleavage. Needless to say, Mike instantly got a hard-on. He did his best to scoop up the remaining cream, although he did leave quite a bit there, and slathered it on her waist, thigh and legs. Michelle watching intently as Mike struggle to scoop up the remaining cream, sneakily put some on her own boobs. "oopsie accident Mikey boy. Get mine too." Mike just couldn't do this anymore. These ladies are unknowingly teasing him. Still he tried gis best with his hard-on poking through his swim trunks.

He scooped up her cream and such finesse, he lathered ger up as well, waist thigh and legs. Michelle saw his boner and 'accidentally' grazed her hand over it feintly saying sorry with a apft chickle. Mike stunbled back into the rable spolling the lemonade on boyh him and little on Michelle. It looked as if Mike peed his shorts.

Mike tried to dab it off, but Brenda told him he should quickly wash them or they could stain. Mike didnt gave a washer at home so Brenda told him she can wash them. Mike luckily brought a dry pair of shorts in case he went swimming and changed in the outhouse bathroom.

as he came out, ge saw both Brenda and Michelle topless. "W-what the--" Mike choked out. "Oh hun, our tops had sunscreen and Michella even had lemondae spilt in hers. Besides it's just breasts." She admitted flatly. "Also someone's happy to see us." Giggles Michelle, point to his erection.

"Oh bad boy" Brenda purrs. "Wonder what mom would think if she knew you were perving on your hot neighbor and her friend." Mike was stunned. Was she blackmailing him? Either way, if his mom found out, he'd lose his fancy car that was given to him on his 21st b-day. "Please don't tell her, I'll lose my car." he hung his head in shame ,unable to control his bottom brain.



(if anyone knows story ill be happy to know the real title)