3 comments/ 31533 views/ 8 favorites A White Hot Summer Ch. 01 By: alpha_male_10 Author's Note: Hey everyone, this is my first erotic story so here goes nothing. Any likeness this may have to any story on this site is purely coincidental. I usually write stories as a mix of both description and dialogues purely because...I am not too good with the whole..."(insert sentence here)" she exclaimed or "(insert clever remark there)" he said and so on. Putting conversations in the form of dialogues simplifies it for me and I personally feel, makes it a little less tedious and engages the reader more but again, we all have our preferences. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. I'd appreciate any feedback at all. Hope this makes it to your list of go-to stories for happy time hehe. ;) Happy reading! -------------------------------------------------- Dare I say, it was the best summer of my life? An awesome California summer which produced a lot of sweat... One thing I liked about my neighborhood was that most people living here weren't overly nosy and didn't bother you unnecessarily but, they weren't completely anti-social either so that was always a plus. Part of the reason this could be the case, was the fact that it was a pretty upscale neighborhood and almost all the people who lived around this area had big, successful careers and/or ran their own businesses so to an extent, there was an air of class about the people living in this area and a social standard to maintain by individuals living here. My 26 year old neighbor, Jennifer or Jenny, as she told me to address her by, is married to a wealthy business man. They lived next door to us for a few years by that time. To be quite honest, I envied her husband because in terms of looks, they were polar opposites of each other. Her husband was short at 5 foot 4 inches, had a big belly, a big bald spot on his head and a lousy attitude towards people in general except his business clients and partners. From what I understood though, her husband was the kind of man who believed love could be created by showering one's partner with materialistic gifts. To boot, the man was twice her age Jenny wasn't shallow like that however; she was always nice to people, participating in charitable organizations and activities, being a good Samaritan to the people around her and all-in-all, a good person. Even though she was nice, she was definitely not naive. She's intelligent and it was always fun talking to her when I got a chance. Although, just taking a glance at her, she might look like a complete bimbo but she really wasn't and striking up an intelligent conversation with her was quite simple. All things aside, Jenny is very beautiful and has a very aesthetically pleasing face and body. Her measurements are 34DD-22-33. She has golden platinum blonde hair, expressive, bright blue eyes, fair, near flawless skin complexion, full lips, a straight edged shaped nose, a toned midsection which I had the pleasure of sneaking a peak at while she was wearing her sports bra on a run once, as well as toned arms and legs. Her facial features really stood out and made her a beauty that few women could compare too. She, like me, believed in exercising hard and maintaining good nutrition. She's 5 foot 7, 110 lbs; very lean and definitely had an athletic figure. I kid you not, there were many times when I fantasized about her. Embarrassingly enough, I actually have never had sex before and that was just my luck as you'll find out soon enough. Having just graduated valedictorian of my class in high school, I was preparing to go to college in the fall to play football after receiving a full ride scholarship; hopefully I'd get a degree in Finance as well as I had always aspired to get. I started weight training when I joined my high school's football team and really loved doing it ever since. My genetics also played a part (aside from my rigorous training) in my growth and as of then, I measured in at 6 foot 2 inches, and weighed 245 lbs. I had a lean and muscular build, a six pack and generally, I kept my terrain pretty clean shaven. My genetics were pretty enhanced across the board; I don't mean to brag but I was pretty well endowed too. My power tool measuring 10.5 inches in length and 6.75 inches in girth and a pair of large, kiwi fruit sized balls to compliment. Understandably, they seemed abnormally large and I thought so too. My parents had taken me to several doctors and specialists and I was safely declared as healthy and without testicular cancer. My balls had just grown more so than the average male. In terms of general appearance, I have short black hair, brown eyes, a sculpted nose, and a medium brown skin tone. At the time, I had a girlfriend, Karen, whom I had the pleasure of getting to know during high school. She was a few months older than I was even though she was a year behind me in school. She was amazing but eventually, another side of her started to show. She was overly possessive and I never really even flirted with other girls or had shown interest after I got together with her. However, her jealousy always got the best of her and she barely ever allowed me to talk any girl in class even when it came to school work which sort of annoyed me because she still had a year to go in high school and she hadn't done the course work I had covered in class especially considering, I was taking AP classes and was graduating. Eventually, it got so bad that I decided to break up with her but when I tried to do so, she outright refused and said I was foolish, immature and that this was just a phase I was going through. Compared to Jenny however, purely from an objective standpoint, it was a no contest. Karen wasn't ugly, she was pretty but physically, she was not nearly as developed as Jenny and truth be told, Jenny had a much cuter face than Karen and a much more appealing personality as time progressed. Jenny was always a pleasure to talk to, but Karen's attitude seemed to be getting worse, progressively. Still, the Karen I fell in love with was a lovely girl and I got together with her because she had a wonderful personality and I felt that my relationship with her would be a very stable one. Karen and her family were very conservative and religious so sex was off the table till after marriage. There was nothing wrong with that and I respected her wishes to abstain from sex while we were dating; this was why I was still a virgin up until that time. As much as I was tempted to fornicate outside my relationship, the risk of possibly catching an STD or even getting caught was not worth it. I have to admit, it was tough being a teen with hormones raging through my body; to hold all my sexual cravings and desires in. Coincidentally, she lived in my neighborhood too, so I could never really get away from her except during my workout times. An even funnier fact is that she lived in the house behind Jenny's and described Jenny as a gold-digging slut which was not the case. I had spoken to Jenny several times and gotten to know her over the years and she's an all-around, good person with a good heart. Karen almost always knew when I was talking to Jenny which she expressed great irritation over. My suspicions of her spying on me were becoming an increasingly likely possibility as time went by. This bothered me but I didn't want to accuse her of something I couldn't prove. It was my 18th birthday when that fateful day took shape. I ran into Jenny on a cool summer morning during the first week of break after graduation while we were both out on a run. We decided to run together and after our long, sweaty session of cardio, we went back to her place for a drink. I was decked out in UA gear wearing a navy blue fitted t-shirt, black shorts and black sneakers with heel socks. She was a fan of UA's gear like I was, donning a pink fitted tank top underneath a thin, long-sleeved, turquoise colored zipper jacket and black leggings with grey/pink sneakers and her hair was tied up in a ponytail. We headed into her kitchen where she grabbed two bottles of water out of the fridge and handed one to me. There was something really cute about her when she wore her hair in a ponytail and while she had her back turned to me, I couldn't help but admire her butt; her black leggings hugging her round, tight, firm, perfectly shaped, impeccably proportioned ass. Jenny: Dwayne...were you just staring at my ass? Me: What?...No...I mean...*mild panic* Jenny: Just kidding hehe *smiles*. Whew! That was a good run, huh? *leans against counter across from Dwayne* Me: Hehe, yeah, it sure was. Jogging can get pretty dull on your own. It's nice to have someone to run with to motivate you. *takes a sip of cold water* Jenny: I couldn't agree more *smiling*. Hubby won't ever run with me. Busy with work and all. Me: Sorry to hear that. What does he do for a living? Jenny: He runs a consulting firm that does business internationally with several companies so he travels pretty frequently. Me: Gotcha. He sure is a lucky guy to have you in his life. Jenny: Thank you, Dwayne. You're not hitting on me, are you? *confident smile* Me: What? No, I'm just...stating the obvious... *nervous smile back* Jenny: You're sweet! *warm smile* I bet your girlfriend is a lucky girl, herself. Me: Sigh, she's a nice girl but she can be a real annoyance at times. Jenny: What does she do to annoy you, exactly? *look of gentle concern* Me: She's overly possessive. Often interrogating me each time we meet and I understand couples have to talk but she just questions me about every little, excruciating detail. About who I was talking to, at what time and for how long...yada yada *exhales* Jenny: That sounds exhausting... Me: Not to mention, immensely exasperating, ugh! Honestly, I tried ending things with her once but she refused to let me so, I thought maybe...I might not get another chance with another girl. I let it be. Jenny: Dwayne, you are very charming, intelligent, not to mention; a very good looking guy. You could probably have your pick of whatever girl you wanted. *sincere smile* Me: Thank you saying that *smiles at Jenny*. I'd just like a girl who'll let me breathe, a good person, classy and easy to talk to...like you. Jenny: *Blushes* you're really sweet! How exactly did you both wind up together then and for how long? Me: We actually met when we were starting high school, our folks met at Church and got to know each other and became family friends. We've been dating for 4 years now. Jenny: Wow, sounds like she's the lucky one and she'll get luckier soon enough. Me: Haha, what do you mean? Jenny: Well, since you've just turned 18 today, I bet she'll be getting it good, from you. Me: *Look of mild shock* Uhh, well, she and her family are very conservative and believe in sex after marriage so...there's no chance of that happening. I don't want to pressure her into doing it either if she doesn't want to. Jenny: So...you're telling me...that you've never slept with a girl before? Ever? Younger kids do tend to bend the rules sometimes. You can tell me. *curious smile* Me: *Swallows hard* Umm heh....uhhh...no. Honestly, I haven't. I'm a bit cautious in that regard but I'm 18 now so I guess, I'm free to explore, a bit more. Jenny: Oh my God...I can't believe that. *shakes head* You know..., for what it's worth, I think you're really, excuse me for saying this, hot! Me: *Smiles* Thank you, Jenny. It means a lot, coming from a gorgeous woman like you. Jenny: Can I say something about all this? *walks over and leans against counter next to Dwayne* Me: Sure, go ahead. Jenny: It sounds to me, like you're with a little girl and the problem with that is, you're a not a little boy. You sir, are a man. You're mature for your age. Me: Common, that's a little harsh, about her and all. Jenny: I'm sorry but, it's true. You are a grown man, who needs a real woman to take care of his...well...needs, Me: What exactly do you mean by, take care of my...needs? *raises eyebrow* Jenny: Maybe I can help you...relax. *moves face close to Dwayne's* Me: How...? *slightly nervous* Jenny: *Speaks softly* There's something I'd like to confess to you. I've always wanted to see you...without your shorts on. The thought of seeing a you in just a fitted tee and sneakers, is so..hot *starts rubbing crotch area* Me: Uhh Jenny...you really think we should be doing this? You're married and...umm...I do have a girlfriend... Jenny: *Continues speaking softly* Shhh, its okay *gently presses index finger against Dwayne's lips*. You're an adult. A very well developed one at that *runs palms slowly down Dwayne's sculpted chest and chiseled abs and down to crotch*. Me: *Speaks softly* I don't know if...this is...such a good idea...I mean..., I really want to...but...*swallows hard* Jenny: Common, don't worry *gently kisses Dwayne's neck*. My husband just left yesterday for 2 weeks to Sydney for business and he's barely here at all. *Left hand continues to grow Dwayne's erection* Me: *Breathing harder* It's getting really hard to...say no...to... Jenny: That's not the only thing that's getting hard *smoothly interrupts Dwayne in a soft, irresistibly, sweet tone and gently kisses Dwayne on the lips* Jenny was slowly driving me out of my mind. This wonderfully, sweet woman was attempting to seduce me and was doing a damn good job of it too. I couldn't resist any longer, her sweet, gentle scent, her seductive voice, her beautiful face, her gorgeous body, it became too much for me to handle. One outstanding quality about Jenny apart from almost several others she possessed, was as mentioned above, her silky, smooth voice akin to a siren's song, it drew me in quickly and effectively. I wrapped my arms around her and started kissing her hard but then she stopped after a few seconds... Jenny: I really want my fantasy to come true, baby *face close to Dwayne*. It seemed odd initially but I guess, maybe, there was something to it. I slid my shorts and boxers off and stood in front of her wearing just my t-shirt and sneakers with my circumcised erection springing to attention once my shorts were slid off and my, balls hanging there; pre-cum oozing out of my erect penis. Jenny: Oh my...look at that big, fucking cock...*looking pleasantly surprised* and I'll be the first one to taste it and God, those big juicy balls *gently squeezes Dwayne's scrotum*. It feels like my birthday. *Smiles at me and kisses Dwayne on the lips* Me: Do you like it? *asks nervously* Jenny: I'm very pleased. It's so much bigger than my tiny husband's half eaten, hairy, slim jim. How big are you? Me: Ten and a half... Jenny: Oh God, you're going to split in half with this *smiles*, and you're so considerate...you're balls are shaved clean and you're cock is hairless *admires Dwayne's erection*. Me: I'm really glad...you feel that way *nervously anxious* As she was doing this, she was standing next to me with the front of her body pressed against my right side. She driveled some saliva onto her palm and started stroking my throbbing cock. Her saliva felt really good, lubricating the head of my erection; she sure knew how to take care of it with her long, smooth strokes up and down my shaft. I tilted by head back and closed my eyes savoring the feeling of her soft, small, smooth hand pumping my erect member at just the perfect pace and listening to her sexual moans. For a second, my mind deviated to the situation at hand. Here I was, a guy with a girlfriend, without any pants on, in my neighbor's home, being jacked off by an extremely attractive woman who was married. At that point, what she was doing to me was so masterfully executed, it was more than words could describe and my worries just melted away. I looked down, watching her hand skillfully pumping my dick and then I looked back up at her and passionately planted my lips on hers. I needed more of her body so I unzipped her jacket, stopped her momentarily, slid it off and helped her quickly out of her tank top as well. Her breasts were mind blowing; supple yet firm, gravity defying, perfectly shaped, smooth mounds of sheer awesomeness with small nipples perfectly crowning them. They were probably the most incredible set of breasts I had ever seen in my entire life. I was mesmerized by their size (34DD), infinite beauty and impeccable aesthetics for a few moments but soon enough, Jenny had me leaning back against the counter again with her standing topless by my side. We were positioned in such a way although unintentionally, at an angle to a rather large kitchen window by our side. I also, couldn't help but notice how much more defined her abs were revealing a beautiful six pack, she looked like the perfect fitness model. If a statue of a Greek goddess was to be sculpted, her physique was the ideal model to seek inspiration from. I started grabbing, sucking and playing with Jenny's tits as she kept stroking and continuing to moan sensually, and periodically massaged my large balls while she persistently kept pumping my cock at a perfect pace, all the while, building up speed. I could sense the edge my mind was so desperately anticipating, but, surprisingly, she could sense it too from my breathing and heartbeat, so she would intentionally slow down and work her pace back up, and would do this repeatedly till it was too much to take. I was breathing heavily, never having felt an experience like this before, my heart pounding in my chest and beads of sweat kept rolling down my head. She kept spitting on my cock, periodically having me spit in her hand, and continue stroking my dick, to ensure it was consistently lubricated. Jenny: That's it, baby. Let's keep that big, fucking cock nice and wet *kisses Dwayne and continues stroking*. You like what I'm doing? *moans softly* Me: *Nods* I want you to keep jerking my fucking dick. -------------------------------------------------- What Karen saw:- Karen was holed up in her bedroom which happened to be facing the backyard and of course, Jenny's house. She thought she noticed something funny going on so she picked up her binoculars and what she saw floored her. Her boyfriend of 4 years, who just turned 18, was spending his birthday being sexually stimulated by, objectively speaking, a very attractive woman but in her eyes, she was nothing more than a slut. Karen was appalled by her boyfriend and his inability to control his desires but part of her enjoyed watching them and she was not bold enough to go over or confront either of them. Instead, she continued watching them for 15 minutes while that blonde slut continued stroking, and frequently spitting on Karen's boyfriend's large erection to keep it lubed up. She was disgusted by Jenny's ability to make her boyfriend obey her. Like a jolt of lightning, it hit her. She saw her boyfriend shooting cum out of his massive cock like a fire hose. It was unbelievable and she knew he was in a state of ecstasy. She counted and shot after shot rocketed all over the kitchen and it subsided at 16 and died out by the 19th shot. Minutes before it happened... Pre-cum started flowing out of my cock, it's something I've never experienced or felt before but somehow, she was able to open the flow out of my cock like a kitchen faucet (no pun intended). With a finger, she wiped up some pre-cum and sensually stuck her finger into my mouth and then into hers. She would fairly frequently spit on my cock to keep it slick, something I really like her doing. The buildup grew inside me and it was nearly time. The thought of another woman's bodily fluids coating my cock was also really turning me on. Me: Jenny,...I'm cumming...I can't *pants* hold on any longer... Jenny: That's it baby, show me what your big fucking dick can do. *strokes faster*