Kevin Sellers - Hot mother next door

"Hi, Mr. Jenson! Can I use your pool?"

Sam Jenson looked up from the book he'd been reading and twisted around in his lawn chair to see Mindy Blake standing at the five-foot hedge that separated their back yards. Her attractive face beamed with an irresistible smile and a thick fleece of long blond hair shimmered in the morning sunlight with a glow that almost him squint. Without hesitation, he grinned back, "how could I turn down a smile like that? You know you don't have to ask, Mindy. The pool's yours anytime you like. Just come on in and enjoy yourself."

If it was possible, Mindy's smile brightened even more. "Thanks, Mr. Jenson! I've been tanning for the last hour and if I don't take a dip right now I think I'll explode!"

Sam chuckled at that, shaking his head at the girl's unbridled exuberance as she skirted the hedge toward the back entrance, golden tresses flying.

His smile froze when Mindy bounced up to the patio where he sat. "I thought you'd say yes, so I came prepared. You don't mind, do you?"

She halted before him, posing to let the full impact of her skimpy bikini sink in.

Sam's reply came out in a surprised grunt, as he found himself feasting on the teenager's voluptuous body, trying to take it all in at once.

Mindy had a full, ripe figure and her brief attire took every advantage of it. The bikini was hardly more than a few bits of flimsy material drawn tight across her lithe shape and held together by pieces of string tied in bows. Two triangular flaps no larger than the palms of his hands stretched desperately to hold in a pair of tits so, bounteous that they spilled out on all sides, dazzling him with their creamy hugeness.

Sam's eyes flickered down over her trim, flat stomach to the bit of pink cloth covering the juncture where her slender, smooth legs met.

Mindy's crotch was perfectly outlined by the tight fabric, showing the dip of cleavage between her fat cuntlips and exposing golden hair from its fringe.

"No," he managed at last, feeling his cock tent up in the confines of his trunks. "I don't mind at all. In fact, you can come prepared like that anytime and you won't get any complaints from me!"

"Thanks," she answered warmly, enjoying Mr. Jenson's stare. Then she glanced around. "Where's everybody else? I thought the whole family would be down here on a hot morning like this!"

With difficulty Sam tore his eyes back up to her face and covered his lust under a grin. "If you mean Bob, he's upstairs snoozing the day away. Sometimes I think that boy would sleep forever if we let him! As for Shara, she's out shopping. But I expect both mother and son will manage to get in a swim before the day's out. How about your family?"

Mindy shrugged, making her firm tits jiggle in a way he couldn't miss. "I'm afraid Mom's as bad as Bob – always sleeping! And Chad's even worse! He was up banging around in the kitchen first thing this morning. I had to get out of bed just to quiet him down. Sometimes little brothers can be a real pain!"

Sam laughed. His laughter turned a bit hoarse when she abruptly turned away and strode for the pool, her tanned asscheeks swaying smoothly under the three-fingers width of pink bikini bottom that slashed between them.

"Well, I guess I'll take that dip now. After laying out, I'm so hot I can't wait another minute!"

"Go right ahead, Mindy."

Sam's gaze followed the girl, devouring her as she paused at the pool's edge and made a neat dive, cutting into the cool blue water with hardly a ripple. His cock had bloated embarrassingly in his baggy, old swim trunks. It was a lucky thing he'd had the book in his lap to cover his hard-on. Christ, if that scrumptious, innocent teenager knew what she did to him.

But that didn't ease the surging ache in his cock. And it wouldn't have helped a bit to know that Mindy had worn her smallest bikini on purpose. And that, as she casually swain back and forth the length of the Jensons' new pool, she was all too aware of his eyes watching her every move.

Mindy was quickly discovering what it meant to be a woman. She liked showing off her body, studying the magical way it made men's faces turn all funny and red. And she liked Mr. Jenson not having a father of her own.

So what could be nicer than being gawked at by Mr. Jenson?

Urged by that thought, she sliced through the refreshing water, tingling at the itch deep in her cunt under his unwavering gaze. Mindy was enjoying that itch thoroughly. She swam about, playfully doing rolls and dives or just treading water, all the while feeling his stare ripple over her and warm her itch to a hot steamy glow.

It was one of the nicest swims she had ever had.

At last, gasping and breathless, she swam back to the pool's edge and pulled herself up on it.

"Aren't you coming in today, Mr. Jenson?"

Sam nearly dropped the book he was fumbling with at sight of the teenager. Her long, golden hair was plastered to her shoulders and her big out thrust tits shone with beaded wetness.

"Uh, no, no I just came out for the air today, Mindy. Just to relax this middle-aged body of mine." He gave a weak twitching grin. "Of course, if you're going to prance around in that outfit, I won't be relaxing too much!"

"You mean this old thing?"

She scooted around on the cement and faced him, looking down at herself as if she hadn't noticed how the bikini's sheer material clung to her body, outlining her ripe, jutting tits like a second skin and showing off the twin spikes of her blossoming nipples. The tie at her ample cleavage had come loose and dangled ominously, threatening at any moment to let her tits come spilling out. Instead of fixing it, she pretended not to notice, pushing her tits out even more proudly.

"I just wear this for getting a tan. It's cooler than my other suits. Hey, I think you should coal off too, Mr. Jenson. Your face is getting all flushed from the sun!"

"Well…" Sam coughed politely, not daring to stand up with the hard-on he had. "Maybe in a minute. You go right ahead and I'll be along."

"Okay." Pleased at her success, Mindy scampered up and poised for a second dive. "But remember, you promised!"

During her swim, the bikini's bottom slipped down an inch or so and he got just enough glimpse of her tight asscrack to make his cock lurch drunkenly as she leaped and carved into the water once more.

That was Sam's chance to move. If he didn't do something soon, she was bound to notice the bulge before long. With that realization he scrambled from his lawn chair and made for the pool, easing himself in just as she came up for air.

"Oh, there you are!" Mindy waved from the far side, smiling happily.

He waved back, relieved that now the innocent kid couldn't see the effect she was having. "I always keep my promises, don't I?"

She laughed and pulled herself out on the far edge, calling out. "Don't go away, Mr. Jenson here I come!"

Her third dive was as neat as the others, cutting the water with only a small splash and just a few bubbles.

The force of that dive finished what the impact of the first two had begun. The loosened tie of her top tore apart and as Mindy speared toward the bottom she felt the material slide away before she could grab it.

It happened so suddenly that she couldn't have prevented it if she'd wanted to. Her top floated to the surface and Sam's eyes went wide.

Then the teenager popped up before him, sputtering and treading water as her tits bobbled bare and gleaming, their huge mounds rippling to the surface and spiking out into twin buds of pinkness.

He stared, his mouth open, his eyes fastened on her two abruptly displayed tits.

"Muh-Mr. Jenson!" She caught her breath at last, overcoming her initial surprise and beginning to enjoy the situation. "I… I sort of lost something, didn't I?"