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The New Neighbor Ch. 01

By: southerngirrl



My husband Bill was at the office trying to finish things up before he left on his weeklong business trip. I was not going with him this time since our 2 young kids would be in school. My name is Julie, and we had been married for 10 years, had 2 kids who were in first and third grade, and I was lucky enough to have a husband that made a lot of money so I didn’t have to work. It was a beautiful late spring day and I planned on airing out the house and doing a little cleaning.

I went upstairs and began to open all the windows, the last room being Bill’s office. As I opened the blinds and opened the window, I glanced down into our neighbor’s back yard. They had just moved in a few weeks ago, and we had not gotten to know them very well, just a few hi’s and small talk. We had been good friends with the previous neighbors, and I was sorry to see them move. They had a beautiful backyard, complete with a swimming pool, and we had cooked out and socialized with them on many occasions. Well, I decided to get to work and as I moved away from the window, a sound outside brought me back to it. 

I looked out and saw Sheila, our new neighbor, carrying a radio and towel, walking toward the lounge chair, obviously ready for a little sun. I thought how great it would be to have your own pool so you could tan anytime. She spread her towel and lay down, putting on her sunglasses and turning on the radio. From the way the sun was, she was lying facing our house, and I couldn’t help but notice how good she looked in her bikini. I thought I kept myself in shape, but she definitely could fill out her suit. I smiled to myself and left the room. I could still hear the music from her radio and after a bit, I heard one of my favorite songs. I went back into Bill’s office and looked out the window again. Sheila was putting suntan lotion on, her skin glistening as the sun shone on her tan skin. She rubbed the lotion on her shoulders and upper chest – her hands then went to her bikini ties at her neck and back, and her top was quickly dropped onto the deck beside her, exposing her large breasts to the sun. 

I was surprised at what I saw, but this was evidently not something new to her, since her breasts were just as tan as the rest of her body. I watched intently as her hands rubbed the lotion over and over her breasts until they were shiny, and I saw her fingers pulling at her nipples until they were rock hard. I felt my own nipples getting hard as I watched her, and without thinking, I let one of my hands run over my cutoff t-shirt until I could feel my hard nipples underneath. I suddenly was very horny and wished that Bill was home with me.

I watched as Sheila lay back in her chair, and after a moment or two, her hand moved back to one of her breasts and began to stroke it. Her other hand soon followed, and her hands were quickly cupping the large mounds, rubbing them over and over, and her fingers began teasing her nipples. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, much less continuing to watch, but I let my hand slip under my shirt until it was covering my left breast. My nipple was so hard, and my fingers began to pull at it. My eyes never left Sheila as she continued playing with her own breasts. I suddenly got the urge to remove my shirt, and quickly slipped it over my head. As I dropped it onto Bill’s desk, I looked down and looked at my 36B breasts with the hard nipples sticking out farther than I had ever remembered. Even after a couple of kids, I was lucky enough to have breasts that were still firm, but nothing compared to the ones I saw next door. Both of my hands quickly covered my breasts, and my fingers began to pull on both nipples as my eyes looked back down at Sheila.

Her nipples were so long and hard, and I watched closely as one hand continued to pull on them, and her other hand began to move down her stomach. When it reached her suit, I saw her run it over the front of her suit, over her thigh, and then back to the front of her suit as her legs seemed to open a little wider. Her hand moved to the top of her suit, and then slowly slipped under the waistband. As her hand moved inside, her legs moved wider apart. I couldn’t believe what I was watching, but I could not take my eyes off of her, and I moved one of my hands down my own body until I was slowly rubbing the front of my shorts. It felt really good, and a brief thought went through my mind that I was supposed to be cleaning, but that thought quickly left as I was feeling soooo good. 

I watched as Sheila removed her hand from her suit, and I felt a twinge of disappointment. It didn’t last long as I saw her hook her fingers in her suit and push it down her legs and it was quickly on the deck with her top. She lay back again, as I couldn’t believe that she was completely nude, and as her hand moved back between her legs, I noticed that she was completely shaved! I kept myself trimmed very short, but her completely bare look was totally awesome. Her fingers rubbed herself over and over as her legs spread wider. This was so hot; I soon slipped my hand inside my shorts and quickly met a completely soaked crotch. My fingers ran over my hard clit, and I easily slipped a finger inside myself. I moaned softly, but reminded myself that the window was open so I better be quiet. I looked back at Sheila and her hand was moving faster and faster between her legs, and a couple of fingers kept disappearing into her pussy. Her other hand kept squeezing her breast, and my own hands were imitating her actions.

My fingers were beginning to move faster and faster inside my shorts as did hers, and my nipples were aching from my other hand pulling on them. Suddenly Sheila’s legs spread as wide as they could as I heard her moan and evidently begin to come. Her sounds pushed me over the edge as well as my fingers plunged deep into my pussy as my orgasm rushed over me. I moaned perhaps too loudly, and I put my hand over my mouth to muffle the sound. My eyes closed and my knees were weak as I convulsed over and over again, thankfully I was leaning against the desk. When my eyes opened again, I saw that Sheila was collapsed in her chair, her fingers still slowly stroking the wetness between her legs. I saw her bring her hand to her mouth and her tongue flick out and lick the juices from her fingers. I brought my own hand up to my mouth and did the same. I hadn’t tasted myself in a long time and was quickly reminded how much I enjoyed it.

Sheila stood up and I watched her nude body walk into her house. As I sat down for a moment, I realized what had just happened, and how turned on I had been. I hadn’t been that hot in a long, long time. I smiled to myself at how sneaky I felt by watching Sheila, but also how good it had felt. I just hoped she hadn’t heard or seen me – after all, the window was not that far away. I slipped off my shorts and walked my naked body to the shower. I couldn’t help but replaying the scene over and over in my mind as I showered, and it wasn’t long until I had brought myself to another orgasm. I finally forced myself out of the shower, and as I dried off and slipped my shorts and shirt back on, I found myself wondering if I would be able to see Sheila out by the pool again. 

I had just finished drying my hair when I heard the doorbell ring……

To be continued….

The New Neighbor Ch. 02



I walked down the stairs and opened the door and there stood Sheila. I was immediately embarrassed, quickly remembering what I had seen earlier. She had put on a t-shirt, but evidently still had her suit on underneath, since her long legs were still quite visible.

She smiled and said, "Hi, Julie...what's up? Since it is such a beautiful sunny day, I thought I would come over and invite you over to get some sun by our pool...if you're not too busy. I've been out for a little bit already, and I thought this would be a great chance for us to get to know each other a little better."

Obviously I knew that she had already been out by the pool, and I felt a little uncomfortable knowing I had been watching her. I quickly replied, "Well, that sounds like a great idea, but I really have some cleaning to do."

Sheila laughed and said, "Oh, come on, the housework won't go anywhere...we shouldn't waste this beautiful day. It'll be fun."

I had to admit that it did sound inviting, so I sighed, "I guess you're right...the housework will still be here, so I guess I can come over for a little while."

Sheila clapped her hands together, and said, "Great! You put your suit on and come on over. I'll go on back and get ready," then turned and headed back over to her house.

I went back upstairs and dug through my drawer until I found my bathing suit. I slipped my t-shirt over my head, and then stepped out of my shorts. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had to like what I saw – not too bad for a chick with a couple of kids. I ran my hands over my breasts and my nipples immediately hardened. One of my hands dropped down until it was between my legs. I kept myself closely trimmed, but then I thought of Sheila and the completely bare area between her legs. I shook myself back to reality, and put on my suit. I looked at myself in the mirror again and grinned...not bad at all.

I walked over to Sheila's house and as I approached the gate, she must have heard me coming...she called out, "come on in!" 

I pushed open the gate and stepped into the back yard. As I made my way over to the pool, I glanced up at my own house at the window I had been watching from, hoping that she hadn't known that I was up there. Sheila motioned to the lounge chairs and said, "Have a seat and make yourself at home."

I moved to one of the chairs, pulled my t-shirt over my head, and sat down. Sheila looked over at me and playfully whistled at me, saying, "Now doesn't that feel better? Bathing suits, sunshine, and a swimming pool – what could be better? You look great!"

I laid back in the chair just in time to see Sheila pull off her shirt and sit down, and I found myself looking at her body...thank goodness I had on dark sunglasses, so hopefully she couldn't catch me staring. Her body looked even better than it had when I had watched her from the window. I looked away since I didn't want to seem too obvious. She poured me a glass of lemonade and we began talking, and it soon seemed like we had know each other for years. 

We talked about everything under the sun...husbands, friends, and life in general, and eventually the conversation turned to sex...nothing deep for a while, and then she hit me with a good one.

"Julie – do you ever masturbate?"

I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Not only did I not really know how to answer it, I was shocked at how matter-of-factly she said it. I couldn't say anything, so I just kind of nodded my head yes. 

"Don't be shy about it...everybody I know does it. But you know what I think is really cool...is to watch someone else do it, or even do it while someone else watches. Have you ever watched anyone do it?"

My heart was racing...did she see me watching her? I didn't have to wonder long.

Sheila laughed and said, "I saw you watching me earlier, Julie, but don't worry about it...I'm cool with it."

I couldn't bear to look at her, I was so embarrassed. I could feel my face turning red as I slowly looked upward at her. She just laughed again and said, "Hey, it's OK. But I've got to know...were you doing it too?"

Now I was really busted. I just looked over at her and nodded again, then said, "Sheila, I'm so embarrassed. I hope you don't think I'm some sort of pervert or something.

"Relax," she said. "I'm perfectly OK with it. As a matter of fact, as soon as I knew that you were watching, it turned me on even more."

I wasn't quite sure how to react to that statement, but at least it appeared that she was not mad or anything, which was a great relief to me. I leaned my head back again and tried to relax again, but what she had just said kind of puzzled me, and I found myself intrigued by it, and couldn't get it off my mind.

Sheila stood up and said, "I'll be right back," and walked inside, leaving me alone with a chance to sort out the events of the day. First I watch her pleasuring herself, and then I get turned on watching her. Then she asks me if I masturbate, and she has known all along that I was watching her, and that turned her on. What a day!

The door opened and Sheila came back out carrying some more lemonade for us. She sat back down in her chair and I found myself looking at her again – she was quite beautiful, said, "Julie, I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to take off my top. I hate tan lines."

With that, the ties of her bikini top were undone, and she dropped it onto the ground. I couldn't help but look at her breasts – they were quite a bit larger than mine, and I couldn't believe how long and hard her nipples were. I was kind of mesmerized by it until she said, "Why don't you join me – you'll love it?"

I hesitated, not knowing really what I should do. I did want to take her up on her invitation, but should I? I looked over at Sheila, and she grinned and said, "Come on. It's just us girls."

I laughed a little nervously, took a deep breath, and reached back and unhooked my top. I pulled it off and dropped it down beside the chair and leaned back. I had to admit; it did feel good with the sun on my bare breasts.

Sheila clapped her hands and said, "Thatagirl – doesn't that feel better?'

I nodded and she said, "And by the way, you have beautiful breasts."

Her comment surprised me. I looked at her and said, "well...thanks. I liked them a little better before I had the kids, but I'm pretty happy with them now – I've seen a lot worse after 2 kids."

She nodded and said, "They look great, kids or no kids."

I smile at her and said, "Now you really look great. I'd give anything to have boobs like yours."

I wished I hadn't said it as soon as it came out, but Sheila smiled and said, "Let me tell you something...big boobs are sometimes not all they are cracked up to be, but I have to admit, I do kind of like them." With that, she jiggled them with her hands, causing both of us to begin to laugh.

We talked for a bit longer before she said, "I hope I didn't shake you up when I told you that it turned me on knowing that you were watching me earlier. There's just something about knowing that someone is watching you, and also the thrill of watching somebody...it just gets to me." 

She looked over at me and continued," And you obviously enjoyed it, too, didn't you?"

All I could say was, "Yes...I did. You've got to believe that I have never done anything like that before, but the more I watched, the more excited I got." I couldn't believe I was telling her all this, but I figured that she already knew, so what would it hurt.

Sheila said, "I'll tell you a little secret. When I was in college, my roommate and I would do it together. If we didn't have dates or didn't want to go out or anything, we would sit around, talk about sex, and get all horny and everything, and then we would end up masturbating together. You talk about something hot...watching someone else do it at the same time you are. I get excited just thinking about it."

I couldn't believe what she was telling me, but it was exciting listening to her. She obviously had had a much more exciting college life than I did. I couldn't believe what I heard when she spoke again.

"Julie, all this talk has gotten me horny, and I'm thinking that I need to get off. Are you as turned on as I am, and if you are, do you want to do it with me?'

I didn't know what to say. Hell, yes I was turned on, but masturbate in front of her? That was a big order.

"I don't know, Sheila. I have to admit that all this has gotten me excited, but I don't know how comfortable I would be with you watching me."

She grinned and said, "We both want to do it, so what does it matter? You can do it if you want to, but I can't wait any longer."

With that, her hands moved to her breasts and began to gently caress them. I watched as her fingers began to tease her nipples, flicking them, and pulling on them – getting them harder and harder. It appeared that I was going to again witness her pleasuring herself, but this time from up close.

She had taken off her sunglasses, and briefly looked over at me as she lowered her head and raised one of her breasts at the same time, and licked the hard nipple with her tongue. As she did, my hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they moved to my own breasts. I began to caress and squeeze them, running my fingers over my own nipples, which were harder than I had ever seen them before. I looked back over at Sheila and saw that she was continuing to lick at her nipple. I lowered my head and found that my tongue could easily reach the nipple, and my tongue ran over it again and again, until it was shiny with the wetness. 

I looked back over at Sheila and she had leaned back into her chair, as one hand continued at her breast, but the other had dropped down to her stomach and had made its way to the top of her bikini bottom. She looked up at me as her fingers slipped under the fabric, and then began to move under it. I let one of my own hands move downward as well, and I began to caress myself through the front of my suit. Sheila now had her entire hand underneath, and as she moved it, the material kept moving lower and lower. I had my eyes trained there, and found myself not wanting to miss a thing. I moved my hand from the front of my suit and slipped it down inside, my fingers discovering how soaked I was. My fingers quickly found my clit and after a few strokes, it was throbbing.

I continued watching Sheila, and she had pushed her bikini down far enough that I could see her smooth lips, and the wetness that was covering them. I began to breathe heavier and heavier, and I could hear Sheila's soft moaning. She began to move her hips over and over again, and I could see her hand moving faster and faster. My hand had picked up the pace as well, and it wasn't but another minute or so until Sheila moaned loudly and said, "I'm coming...ohhhhhhhhhhh."

I watched as her hips bucked up and down and that was enough to push me over the edge. I moaned loudly and all I could say was, "Ohmigod...ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh." My fingers were flying over my clit, and dipping inside my pussy. My juices were flowing like a faucet. I looked over at Sheila as I came, and saw that she was in the midst of her own pleasure, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wonderful feelings sweeping over me.

The next thing I remember was opening my eyes and seeing Sheila lying there looking at me. I must have passed out for a second or two, because it took a second or two to get my bearings. Sheila smiled at me and said, "Now how intense was that?"

I couldn't say anything except, "That was unbelievable. I can't believe I just did that."

Sheila grinned and said, "It was wonderful, wasn't it. And I think what made it so great is that I was doing it at the same time you were, and we got to watch each other at the same time. It was so cool watching you come."

The excitement had begun to wear off, and I glanced at the clock and said, "It's almost time for the kids to get home. I better head home."

I stood up and slipped my t-shirt on, and picked up my suit top. As I began to head toward my house, Sheila said, "I've got a great idea. Why don't you come over again tomorrow and get some sun? And this time I'll make some margaritas."

I turned back and looked at her – the offer of margaritas was too good to pass up. I grinned and said, "That sounds like a plan. I'll see you then."

As I walked to the gate, she said, "Isn't watching fun? By the way, you might look around tonight – you never know what you might see."

I smiled to myself as I walked through the gate. Yes, this new experience had been quite fun. Then I thought, "I wonder what she was talking about.



The New Neighbor Ch. 03



I opened my eyes and sat up with a start. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had let myself get carried away again. Wow…what an incredible day.

I poured myself another glass of wine and walked upstairs. I went into Bill’s office without turning on the lights, and looked out the window, but there was nothing to see. I sat down in his chair and gazed out the open window, looking over Sheila’s backyard, seeing the chairs where we had been sitting, and all the thoughts of earlier began to run through my mind again. I giggled to myself while thinking, “Girl, you are going to go crazy if you keep thinking about all that.” I knew that I would probably go crazy, but how could I no think about it?

I sat there for a few more minutes with nothing going on, so I figured that I must have misunderstood what Sheila had said. Oh well…I stood up to go get ready for bed, when I saw the patio light come on at Sheila’s house. I sat back down and soon saw Sheila walk out onto the patio with a towel wrapped around her. I thought I saw her glance up toward my window as she dropped her towel; then her nude body dove into the pool. As she came to the water’s surface, I caught a glimpse of another figure on the patio, and could soon tell that it was Rick, Sheila’s husband. He also dropped the towel that was around his waist, and he was naked as well. He quickly jumped into the water, too, and I watched as they swam around together, often coming together for some hugging and kissing, and then more swimming.

I was thinking how great it would be to have your own pool, and to be able to swim naked anytime you wanted to, when I saw Rick swim over to the edge of the pool, pull himself up, and sit on the side, dangling his legs in the water. It wasn’t but a few minutes until Sheila had swam over in front of him. She stood up as he leaned down and kissed her, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. When they broke their kiss, she moved back just a bit, and then after a second or two, I could see that her arm appeared to be moving. I leaned forward to hopefully help myself to be able to see better, and I could tell that her hand was in his lap, and her arm was definitely moving up and down. She obviously had her hand wrapped around his penis, and as Rick leaned back a bit, he was obviously enjoying it.

It was one thing to be watching Sheila, but now it was something entirely different with the both of them out there. Back in college, in secret I had seen a guy and girl doing things together, but not since then. And now I had a bird’s eye view of everything. I could sense by breathing getting a bit heavier as I watched, and it wasn’t but a second or two until I had my hand between my legs rubbing myself through my shorts. Sheila’s arm kept its slow moving for a few more minutes, and then she moved her head closer to Rick and lowered it into his lap. I leaned forward, closer to the window when I realized that she had begun to make love to his penis. Her head began to slowly move up and down, and as I leaned back into the chair, I slipped my shorts down my legs and pushed them to the floor.

My hand quickly made its way back between my legs, and began to move over my already wet pussy. I watched as Sheila released him from her mouth, and I could tell that she was licking up and down his shaft. I leaned back further and raised up my legs until I had propped my feet up on the windowsill. I was so wet that I easily slipped two fingers into myself. Sheila then took Rick’s erection into her mouth and began moving her head up and down again. Oh, this was so hot. As I moved my fingers in and around my pussy, I kept thinking to myself, “Oh, Bill…why aren’t you here. I want you in my mouth.”

I pulled my hand away from my pussy and brought it to my mouth, and inserted my middle finger through my lips and into my mouth. My tongue began to swirl around it, pretending it was Bill inside my mouth, and dropped my other hand down to my wetness. I could taste myself on my fingers, and I started to move them in and out, pretending, wishing that I were really sucking on Bill. I opened my eyes and could see that Sheila’s bobbing of her head was picking up the pace, and I tried to mimic the speed of both the finger in my mouth and the fingers in my pussy. 

I saw Rick lean back on his elbow, and then run one hand through Sheila’s hair. Her head moved faster and faster, and then he said, “Baby, I’m going to come.” My fingers were flying in and out of my pussy now, and when I heard him groan, it was enough to push me over the edge, and I removed the finger just in time to cover my mouth as I moaned when I came. I pushed my fingers deep inside of me as my hips began to jerk upward. Rick’s hips were doing the same as he was evidently coming deep inside of Sheila’s mouth. Her head continued moving, but at a much slower pace as she kept Rick’s penis in her mouth until he was done. 

I was still feeling the incredible feelings in my own body as wave after wave rushed over me. I continued to rub myself as I began to come down. My head was against the back of the chair as I looked down below just in time to see Sheila remove her head from Rick’s lap. He leaned down and kissed her, and then stood and walked into the house. Sheila pushed herself back in the water and went under, then resurfaced and pulled herself out of the pool. As she picked up the towel, she turned and glanced up at my window. I was not sure if she could see me or not, but she gave a quick wave as she turned back and went inside her house.

Oh, man. What was this woman doing to me?



The New Neighbor Ch. 04



As I got the kids ready for school the next morning, my mind was replaying over and over the events of the previous day. The last 24 hours had bordered on something incredible, and it still caused me to wonder if I had been dreaming. After they had gone, I finished the little bit of cleaning that needed to be done, and went upstairs to take a shower. I made a quick trip into Bill's office to look out the window, and saw Sheila with her net, cleaning small bits of debris out of the pool. 

She saw me and waved. "Come one over... we are wasting beautiful sunshine!"

I grinned and replied, "OK, let me get a quick shower and I will be right over."

I immediately stripped out of my clothes and jumped in the shower, the warm water rushing over my skin. I washed quickly and grabbed my razor to give myself a quick trim. As I moved it between my legs, I began thinking about how Sheila was completely shaved. I wasn't quite ready for that, but I did trim it quite a bit closer than normal. As I rinsed, I ran my hand over my work, lingering over my lips, and rubbing my fingers over my clit, sending those familiar sensations running through my body. I laughed to myself and thought, "Girl, you will be here all day if you don't stop that," so I turned off the water and got out.

I picked out a different suit than the one I had worn the day before. It was quite a bit skimpier than my other one... Bill had bought it for me when we went to the Bahamas. It was a lot smaller on top, covering just enough of my breasts to be somewhat modest, and the bottom was cut quite high, exposing about half of my ass. It was nowhere near as skimpy as Sheila's suit, but as I looked at myself in the mirror, I had to admit that I did look pretty darn good. I slipped on my t-shirt and headed over to Sheila's.

I went through the gate as Sheila was arranging the chairs for us. "About time, lazy," she said to me. "I thought I was going to have to be out here by myself."

I laughed and said, "Some of us have other things to do other than goof off all day. But... now it's time for goofing off!!"

Sheila sat down in her chair and pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing that she had not worn a top underneath. When she saw me looking, she grinned and said, "I saw no need in putting on my top. It was just going to come off anyway, right? So why waste time."

She leaned back and watched me as I slipped my shirt over my head and lay down in my chair. I put on my sunglasses and relaxed. I looked over at Sheila and her bare breasts, and marveled at how comfortable she was with her body. I wished that I were that comfortable with that. 

Sheila suddenly jumped up and said, "Oh, I forgot the most important thing... the margaritas!!! I'll be right back."

I watched her as she walked toward the door, her rear end swaying from side to side, her thong exposing almost everything. I smiled to myself as she went inside, amazed at how cool she was, parading around in almost nothing. As I lay there, I thought, "Well, I might as well take mine off, too." I reached up and untied the knot at my neck, and then the back, and then slipped off my top and dropped it to the ground. The sun felt so good on my skin, and I could feel my nipples hardening in the soft breeze. I found myself wanting to touch them, but before I could, the door opened and out walked Sheila, carrying a pitcher of margaritas and 2 glasses.

She looked at me and smiled, saying, "Good girl... you didn't waste any time, did you? That's why I didn't even put mine on today." 

She sat down in her chair and poured us both a full glass of the liquid. She looked over at me and said, "To good friends and having fun," and took a long sip of her drink. 

I nodded and took a sip myself. Wow... it was a little stronger than I was used to, but oh, it tasted so good. I took another sip, and then another. I laughed and said, "I think that these things could be addicting."

Sheila laughed and said, "Hurry up and finish and I'll pour you another one."

I took another few sips and then drained the glass. Sheila took it from me and it was soon full again. I looked at her and said, "Now don't let me drink these too fast - I'm liable to get drunk, and then I'd have to stagger home to the kids. What kind of mom would I be if I did that?"

I lay back in the chair, and we started talking about all sorts of things. After a while, Sheila put down her drink and said, "Did you enjoy the show last night?"

I took a long sip of my drink, looked at her and said, "Sheila, you are a naughty girl. I can't believe you did that with me watching." I took another sip and said, "Did Rick know I was watching?"

She laughed and said, "No, I'm not quite ready to let him in on our secret. Although he probably would enjoy it if he knew you were. I'll tell you one thing, though... it turned me on, knowing you were there."

I shook my head at her and said, "You are a bad, bad girl," and took another drink.

"I try my best," Sheila said, laughing.

We sat there a bit longer and the more I drank, the more I seemed to relax. Finally I said, "I do envy you being able to come out and swim naked at night. I would love to have a pool like this so that I could do that. Naked, nighttime, with your favorite man - what could be better than that?"

Sheila looked at me and said, "Well, if you want to, we can go skinny dipping right now. There's nobody else around, and after all, it's just us girls. Come on, let's do it."

She put down her drink, stood up, and within seconds, her thong was down to her ankles. She quickly stepped out of them and said, "What are you waiting on, slow poke?" and dove into the pool. When she came up, she looked at me and said, "What are you waiting for? Come on... it was your idea."

I laughed and said, "Well, I wasn't really serious about it, Sheila." But the more I thought about it, the better it sounded. "OK, here I come."

I stood and turned away from Sheila, still a little shy. I pushed my suit bottom down, and quickly turned around and jumped in. The cool water gave me a little bit of a rush, and when I surfaced, Sheila said, "Now doesn't that feel good?"

I nodded and said, "It feels wonderful, Sheila. I could live like this every day."

She grinned and said, "You are welcome in my pool anytime," and swam over to the side and leaned back against it. I swam over as well, and we leaned our heads back against the side. The water was just high enough to cover our breasts, but I noticed that every so often our nipples would be peeking out of the water. I knew mine were hard from the cool water, and couldn't help but notice that Sheila's were at attention as well.

After a bit, Sheila said, "I'm ready for another drink - how about you?"

I watched as she climbed out of the pool, the water flowing off her naked body. I broke my eyes away and nodded, "Yes, me too," and climbed out of the pool as well. 

Sheila had already poured our drinks when I got to my chair, and had lay back in her chair without putting her thong back on. I picked up my suit bottom to put it back on, and Sheila said, "You might as well get an all-over tan. You're already naked. And it feels much better this way."

I was unsure of what to do, but thought, "what the heck," and lay down in my chair. I took a long drink of my margarita and couldn't help looking at Sheila's naked body lying there. It looked like she was kind of checking me out as well, and suddenly I felt very, very naked. I set down my drink and rolled over onto my stomach, where I at least felt a little more modest. I took another sip as Sheila picked up the suntan oil and began rubbing it over her bare skin.

"Certainly don't want to get burned, do we?" 

I grinned as I watched her rub the oil over her shoulders and then over her upper chest. She poured some more of the oil onto her breasts, and she used both hands to rub it into them. I could see her gently squeeze them as she rubbed, and it seemed like she spent more than enough time on her nipples. She was alternating between rubbing them and pulling on them, and I was amazed at how long and hard they were. I knew that my own were still hard from the water, and probably because I was watching her. She finished and moved down to her stomach. She finished quickly and was soon pouring the oil onto her legs. She rubbed it in all over and when she reached her thighs, I saw her hands run over her smooth pussy once or twice, and then she was done.

She looked over at me and said, "You better put some of this on. We don't want to burn do we."?

I reached out for the oil and Sheila quickly said, "I've got an idea. You just lay there and I will put it on your back, OK?"

Before I had a chance to say anything, Sheila had stood up and walked over to my chair. I lost sight of her as she moved behind me, but then I felt the warm oil being poured on my back, and her hands soon began to rub it onto my shoulders.

"Now just lay there and let me do all the work," she said, as her hands ran over my shoulders and upper back. I had to admit that it did feel good.

She poured more oil on my back, and my entire back was soon covered. Her hands started at my shoulders and then moved down the middle of my back. Right before she got to my waist, she moved her hands to my sides and ran them back up. Every time she came up, I felt her fingers brushing the sides of my breasts, each time adding a little extra pressure. It felt nice, and I was quite relaxed from all the margaritas, and I'm sure it was unintentional.

Sheila removed her hands from my back, and said, "Now let's get your legs," and I felt the oil being poured onto both legs. Her hands began to rub it into each leg, and the pressure she was putting on them felt so good. I couldn't believe that I was letting another woman rub oil on me, but I was so relaxed that I didn't care anymore.

I said, "Sheila, you ought to be a masseuse. You've definitely got the hands for it."

She laughed and continued to rub my legs. She went down to my ankles and then began to work her way back up. As she got to my thighs, I felt her gently pull my legs a bit wider apart as she said, "Sorry, but I don't want to miss a spot."

Her hands continued rubbing my soft skin, and I suddenly realized that the way my legs were spread, Sheila could probably see everything I had. In fact, I knew she could. I raised my head to tell her I needed to get up, but she gently pushed down my shoulders and said, "Just relax. I'll be done in a few minutes."

I lay my head back down and wondered if she was looking between my legs. How embarrassing would that be? I felt her hands move higher than they had been before, and I felt her fingers slightly brush against my lips. It sent a jolt through me as I thought, "surely that was an accident," but then I felt it again.

I knew then that it was not an accident, and the combination of the margaritas and her soft hands would not let me say anything. Both of her hands ran over my ass cheeks, and then back down to the top of my legs. It wasn't but a second until I felt Sheila's fingers lightly running over my pussy, and this time they did not move away. Her fingers slowly stroked my lips, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I felt her finger running over my clit, and I found myself slightly pushing against her hand. She continued stroking me, and I began to breathe harder and harder.

This was not right. I had never let another woman touch me like this before, but now I found that I did not want her to stop. Without saying anything, I moved my legs slightly further apart, and Sheila responded by increasing the speed of her stroking. Her fingers teased at my wet opening, as another finger rubbed my clit.

Ohhhh, it felt so good, and I could feel myself building inside. My hips began to move as she stroked, and I knew that I was getting close. She stroked my clit one more time, and then quickly slid two fingers inside my drenched pussy. That was all it took and suddenly I heard myself moaning loudly, and then my body collapsed onto the chair, my breathing still ragged.

Sheila's fingers stayed inside me and continued stroking me, in and out, slowly, then changing the pace to get a little quicker. Another wave moved over me, and I could feel my hips jerking and pushing against her hand. The feeling was so incredible - I didn't want it to end, but Sheila began to slow down her fingers. After a few moments, I felt her fingers leaving my pussy, lightly move over my slick lips, and then move away entirely. I lay there, my breathing trying to return to normal. That was one of my most intense orgasms ever, and it was because of another woman. Confusing thoughts ran through my head, and I didn't know how to react.

Suddenly I felt Sheila leaning over me, and I could feel her hard nipples against my back as she whispered in my ear, "Turn over."

I took a deep breath and slowly turned over. My eyes were met with Sheila's nude body, as she sat back down on my thighs. Her large breasts were right in front of me, and her hard nipples were pointing right at me. She grinned at me as she poured oil onto my breasts and said, "We don't want to forget the front, do we?"

Her hands were quickly rubbing the oil on my breasts, all around them, between them... everywhere. Her fingers kept running over my nipples, seemingly teasing them, making them even harder than they already were. I closed my eyes as I felt her fingers take each of my nipples and gently squeeze them. I could feel the jolts begin to run through my body again. I knew that I should stop her, but my body was telling me otherwise. Her hands moved further down to my stomach and rubbed the oil all over.

I felt her shift her weight and opened my eyes slightly to see Sheila now sitting on the side of the chair, as she poured more oil onto my lower stomach. Both of her hands were soon back on my skin, as she continued rubbing it in. Her hands kept moving even lower, until I could feel her fingers brushing against my lips as she made circles on my skin. I felt them move down to my thighs, giving them a soft squeeze, and then moved back up, once again brushing against my slick lips. She had moved close enough to my clit to start me throbbing again. I opened my eyes again and saw that she was looking at me. I found that I did not want her to stop, so I just closed them again and waited to see what happened.

I quickly felt her finger run down my slit, all the way to the bottom, then move all the way back up again, exerting a little extra pressure as she passed over my clit. Her hands felt so good, and I pushed my hips up a bit as her fingers worked their way back down. She teased my opening with a finger, prompting me to move my legs wider apart. Sheila wasted no time in inserting one of her long fingers inside of me, easily slipping into my wetness. She slowly retracted it, then added another finger as she returned it inside me. Her pace began to pick up as she moved them in and out, and her thumb was rubbing my clit as she did. My hips began pushing against her hand as she moved, and my mind raced with the thoughts of what was going on... how good it felt, and wanting it to keep going.

As Sheila kept up her pace with her fingers, I felt my head begin to spin again, and I could feel the excitement building in my body. I opened my eyes to look at Sheila, just in time to see her lowering her head between my legs. I quickly felt her tongue run over my clit a couple of times, and I exploded. Ohmygosh!!!!!! The feeling was incredible as a tremendous orgasm rushed over my entire body. My hips jerked up as Sheila's fingers and tongue continued to do their work. My body was moving all over the chair as wave after wave swept over me - they kept coming over and over again, pushing me higher and higher.

After what seemed like an eternity, I could feel the wave begin to slow down. I opened my eyes just enough to see that Sheila had sat back up, but her fingers continued their movements over my pussy. They began to get slower, and eventually I felt her fingers lose touch with my body. I did not want them to leave, but I was so spent that I could not imagine her continuing, or if I could even continue. Sheila looked at me and smiled, then without saying a word, stood and went back over to her chair. After a few more minutes, I was back to somewhat normal and sat back up and looked over at her.

"Sheila... I...I... I don't know what to say. That was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced. I... I... I have never had another woman touch me like that."

Sheila smiled at me and said, "Julie - don't worry about it. I just couldn't help it. You looked so hot laying there, and I guess my excitement got the best of me, and I just couldn't take my hand off of you. I hope that you don't think I'm some kind of lesbian slut or something... do you?"

I couldn't help but laugh as she said it, and I replied, "Well, no, I'm sure you're not a lesbian or anything. Slut, maybe, but not lesbian."

She laughed and said, "thank god. I thought you might leave and I would never see you again. And by the way, it did appear that you enjoyed it... am I right?"

I couldn't lie and grinned and nodded. "Sheila, it was sooooo incredible. And to think that another woman did it to me!!!!!! It was kind of weird, but it really did feel wonderful."

I happened to glance over to the patio clock and noticed the time.

"Oh gosh, I've got to go. The kids will be home any minute!"

I quickly stood and slipped on my bikini bottom. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and said, "I hate to rush off, but I've got to get on home before they get there."

I grinned at her and said, "Thanks for the... uhhhh... great time."

Sheila stood and walked over and gave me a hug and said, "Well, hopefully we can get some more sun tomorrow... OK?"

I could feel her naked breasts and nipples push into mine as I said, "I'll talk to you in the morning."

She pulled away, and I could feel her watching me as I walked toward the gate. I turned and waved as I walked through, then continued back over to my house. I walked inside and leaned against the door as I closed it. I closed my eyes, thinking of what had just happened. Another woman had made me come, and come more than once!