Miami Heat Ch. 01

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Áine moves in and catches a glimpse of her neighbor.
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Part 1 of the 7 part series

Updated 10/23/2022
Created 09/18/2010
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I slumped down in the couch in my new living room and sighed. My parents had sent me ahead to the new house in Florida to meet the movers and get us moved in. So here I was, surrounded by boxes and basking in the glory of AC. I had lived in Northern Ireland my entire life, was an avid snowboarder and skier. Moving to Florida almost seemed like a life sentence. My parents were still in there and planning on going on vacation before they came down, sort of a second honeymoon. So I was here unpacking all of their shit while they went somewhere fun during winter. I should have been up on the slopes, not down here in this sticky and messy heat. What did people see that was so awesome about Florida? I burned in the sun, had obscene pale skin, and enjoyed snow. All three of those things didn't exist down here. I groaned and kicked an empty box in front of me; this move really blowed. I had just turned 18, was planning on meeting a bunch of snowboarding and skiing junkies in Switzerland for the winter. Then, surprise! My rents tell me that I'm moving to America and as if that wasn't bad enough, we were moving to Florida, a whole four months before them! Where was the justice in that?

I got up off of the couch and went into my room which I had promptly unpacked as soon as the movers left about three hours ago. I went into my closet and changed into my swimming suit to jump into our pool. I loved to swim, and having a pool was about the only thing good about this place. I grabbed my towel and walked out into the screened in patio that held the large pool. I had to admit that this house was incredible; my parents had made a shit load of money recently and they put a lot into this house, buying it outright off of a foreclosure. I put my towel on my shoulder and tied up my hair, throwing my towel on a lounge chair and readjusting my new emerald green bikini. I had gone out first thing and bought one, feeling slightly foolish while doing so. In Northern Ireland, you didn't need a bikini...ever. It was just too damn cold.

I jumped into the water and came up squealing; it was cold! I swam down to the edge in the deep end and stood on the seats built into the pool, wringing the water out of my hair and shaking my head. I heard another splash a littler further away and looked towards my neighbor's house. There was a fence blocking my view but I could see between the cracks a little and I saw someone swimming around. I bit my bottom lip and curiosity getting the better of me, I walked out of the screened in area and went over to the fence where an empty knot in the wood allowed me to kneel and look through to my neighbor's pool. I gasped when I saw a guy surface in the pool and shake the water out of his medium length black hair and laugh. I pulled away from the peep-hole and nibbled on my bottom lip. This felt wrong. I shouldn't spy on him. But then I heard him gasp and my eye went back to the peep-hole quickly. It was like I didn't even get a choice on whether or not I wanted to look. Okay, so that was a lie, but I was a curious lass by nature.

His eyes were closed and he was lying on a pool float, basking in the sun. I frowned. How long had I been battling with myself on whether or not to watch him? I followed the hard ridges of his body, admiring the muscles that seemed to be toned all over his body and my eyes froze when I realized that his swimming trunks were pulled down low on his hips and he had his junk out in front of God and everyone. My eyes widened and my hand was covering my mouth; I had never seen a Man that naked before, I mean, I had seen boys when I made out or whatnot but it never went anywhere and none of those boys were like this man next door. People in Northern Ireland, or Ireland as a whole for that matter stayed clothed unless they were indoors or drunk...but that was different. Plus, I was a virgin. My schoolmates made fun of me for it, but I honestly had never been attracted to anyone because in boarding school, all the boys were boys and to be honest, they didn't attract me. I liked guys that were older than I was and could actually be called Men. I was attracted to the idea of sex, I mean, who wasn't? But, I just never really had the opportunity or the drive to go all the way with a boy.

My neighbor on the float started to stroke his penis and I watched in fascination as it grew in his hand and stood up against his toned and muscled abdomen. I licked my lips as his hand tightened on his member and he started stroking it faster and harder. He was groaning harder now and his eyes were closed and a small grin curved his lips. His other hand splashed his member with water from the pool and he hissed; his face screwed up beautifully in pleasure. His hips bucked as his hand moved faster and faster. He moaned and I felt my chest ache as my heart beat faster as I watched him masturbate. My breath was heavy against the wood and I started to throb in a way that I never had before. Suddenly, the man let out a loud groan and his hips bucked up as he came. I gasped as a white intermittent jet of cum came out of his member and he sighed, his hips resting back down on the pool float. I swallowed heavily and got a control back on my breathing. That had to be the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I watched a little while longer as my neighbor put away the pool float and swam around a little bit more before getting out of the pool and going into his house. I groaned in displeasure as the object of my fascination left my sight. I crept back into my screened lanai and slipped into the water. My nipples were hard and I could see them through my bikini top. They ached and I did the only natural thing that I could think of; I touched them, massaging the hardened pearls.

I groaned and sighed, my body shuddering. I bit my lip and suddenly realized that I didn't know how to masturbate. I mean, I knew the theory and whatnot, but I had never tried it for myself. I sighed in frustration when I realized that I was really turned on and what I imagined was horny but I couldn't do a damn thing about it without feeling stupid and failing at it. I did a couple laps in the large pool and when I felt sufficiently cooled off, I went back into the house to unpack boxes.

I was putting up lights on the screened ceiling of the lanai later that evening, deciding that the Chinese globes I had for my seventeenth birthday party would look really cool up on the lanai. I even had some color changing bulbs that I put them over so when I turned on the lights, they would turn for blue to green to purple to red and all over again. I put up white rope lights around the edges of the lanai and was climbing back down the ladder when I heard a splash from next door. I bit my bottom lip and ran out of the lanai and back to my peep-hole. Rope lighting was popular here; my neighbor had some too, but his were different colors and he had a lot of it outside, rimming his pool as well. He surfaced in the water and I examined him more closely in the colored light of his illuminated pool. The colors of the lights in his pool changed colors like my lanterns. That was pretty cool; I would have to figure out how to do that in my pool.

The guy surfaced from diving in and flipped his hair again like before. I grinned. I wondered if he would do everything like he had before. He pulled himself out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool. The rope lighting was built in! I would have to figure out how to do that as well. My neighbor sighed and shook his hands through his hair, spraying water around him. He lay down on his back and looked up at the clear sky, trying to see stars in the suburbs. I wondered if he had lived here his whole life, or if maybe he came from somewhere he could see the stars like me. Just watching him made my body throb and bit my lower lip to keep from moaning.

He slipped his trunks from his body and kicked them off, throwing them towards me. I let out a small gasp and fell back from the fence, my foot hitting the wood which emitted a dull thud. It was loud enough that he surely would have heard it. I stayed still, my heart pounding. If he saw me spying on him, if he caught me...oh god, the thought alone made me want to die of embarrassment. However, I didn't hear any movement so I shamefully went back to the peep-hole; more to see where he was and if he had indeed heard me. I saw him in the pool and let out a sigh of relief. He must have jumped into the pool when I hit the fence. He surfaced again and flipped his hair around, moving to the hot spa next to his pool. He was completely naked and being the girl I was, I noticed that he had a really nice ass and a very large cock. I blushed but couldn't peel my eyes away.

My neighbor couldn't have been more than 22, but he was built like a Greek God. I hadn't seen any more than one car in his driveway the entire time I had been here which told me that he probably lived alone. I licked my lips as I watched him move like a lion towards the jet spa. He slipped inside it and let out a pleased hiss as it engulfed his member. I swallowed, my teeth making my lower lip raw as I bit down, trying to keep the sounds I wanted to make. This guy had me set on the hot steam function and I couldn't find the off button.

His arm moved vigorously but I could see nothing because of the bubbles. He kept at it, his eyes open and staring up at the sky, moaning and groaning. His breath was getting shorter and more forced and his groans were getting stronger and louder. Wasn't he afraid of getting caught or being seen? I giggled a little quietly at the thought. I wondered what he would think if he knew that he was being watched.

The muscles in his abdomen tensed and flexed as grunted sexily his eyes closing every now and then as he pleasured himself. I sighed and shifted as I knelt, trying to sooth my burning body. He suddenly pulled himself from the water and I saw his cock jump as he touched it again. It really was large. I had seen them on TV before, like on HBO, and when I gave boys hand jobs back in Ireland and whatnot, but he had to take the cake. It looked like it was a good ten inches if not more. I tried to control my breath, but my throat felt so constricted I could barely swallow.

My neighbor was facing me now, and he was pretty close to where I hid behind the fence. His legs were spread towards me, showing me every small and intimate movement that he made on himself as he slowly moved his hand up and down. His eyes were closed and he was short of breath as he masturbated in front of me. His movements seemed deliberate and I pretended that he was putting on a show for me.

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I first noticed my neighbor the day that she moved in. She pulled up in a lime green Audi R8 with silver and pink decals on the side and a max-spec body installed. It was a blatantly a street racing car and one hell of an expensive import and it couldn't have fit more perfectly into the Miami lifestyle. The car was actually the reason that I noticed her in the first place. I had been washing my own cherry red Lamborghini in my driveway when my new neighbor came speeding into the driveway of the mansion next to me. The place had been for sale for a while, with the market down and foreclosures everywhere, it was only a matter of time before someone snatched up that sweet pad.

I was watching to see who the car belonged to (the windows were tinted like a lot of cars down here) and I couldn't have been more surprised when that sexy girl stepped out. She had been wearing skinny jeans and a black spaghetti strap cami with black sneakers. I spotted the tattoo on her back that was mostly hidden by her black cami as I took in her gorgeous body. She had curves in all the right places and she looked totally natural; which definitely wasn't common, even in Miami. Everyone that lived here was fake or bean-pole thin which made the dating pool rather shallow. It was why I didn't have a girlfriend right now.

I was going to go over to her place and welcome her to the neighborhood when a large moving van pulled up curbside in front of her driveway and four men got out of the cab. I watched, drying off my Lamborghini as three guys went around to the back of the moving van and started hauling stuff out. The beautiful girl pulled her sunglasses off of her face and flipped her long, curly copper hair back and an exasperated sigh.

"Look, I know it says Séamus on the bill, but I'm his daughter, Áine." Her voice had a beautiful Irish lit to it which shocked me at first until I looked closer and saw the freckles dotted all over her body, or that which I could see. The guy talking to her said her father's name again but added a second name which sounded badly butchered. Áine however didn't look pleased.

"Don't, really, just say O'Conner, ó Conchobhair is the same thing anyway, just in Gaelic." She said smoothly. I loved listening to her voice and accent. I smirked, running into my garage to get the car wax and buffer. I came back out and saw Áine standing with her hands on her hips, watching the men argue. She slammed her car door shut and went to the front door, unlocking it and leaving it open. She didn't look happy. Two guys followed her inside, scowling and looking like they were going to yell at her. I was a little worried until I heard Áine start yelling and the guys came backing out of the mansion.

"It's in American cash, alright? The blokes in Northern Ireland said that we wouldn't have any trouble. Are ye going t' make me call 'em? I'll charge ye for the international call, mate, and I promise t' take an extra long time getting everything settled." She threatened, lowering her voice to low, sexy, Irish purr. The guy with the clipboard simply handed over the papers and she signed it. I finished waxing my car as she pulled her Audi into the garage and walked inside as the guys started moving the boxes and furniture into the house. I couldn't help but laugh at the balls that girl just showed to four American guys who were twice her size. They didn't make many girls over here like that.

She went out twice a day for a little while, handling her sports car expertly as she pulled out of the driveway and screamed off down the street. She always came back with bags and I couldn't help but listen for the sexy purr of that import when she came back every time. It was about three or four days that she had been here that I heard her go swimming a few seconds before I jumped into my own pool. The thought of her in a swimsuit made my blood boil and I couldn't help but jerk off thinking about that luscious body of hers. I felt eyes on me when I had but I thought that I was just being paranoid afterwards.

I hadn't heard any splashing in Áine's pool until I stepped out of sight into my house. I connected the dots and was amused at the thought that she had been watching me. I wondered for how long, how much had she seen? I went out to the pool a few minutes later and thought about how she could have been watching me; there was a nine foot fence between her property and mine. I walked alongside the fence until I saw a small hole in the fence where the knot had fallen out. I chuckled and knelt down, seeing through the fence straight into her lanai. I turned around and realized that she could see all of my lanai as well. It turned me on that I had had an audience earlier and I again wondered if she had seen me masturbating.

It wasn't until later that night that I got my answer. I walked out to my lanai again and saw over the fence, without really even having to look, Áine putting up varying sizes of Chinese lanterns. It was a neat idea to illuminate the pool and I grinned. I was hoping that she was outside. I knew that if she had indeed caught me jerking off earlier that she would run over to that little peep-hole if I got into the water again. I waited until she was finished putting up white rope lighting around the edges of her lanai before diving into the water. Underwater, I grinned and my cock twitched in anticipation of what I was going to do; I had this all planned out.

When I surfaced, I took a careful glance over to the peep-hole to see that the light from the other side was blocked. I grinned and sighed, pulling myself out of the pool and laying down, looking up at the stars. My cock was starting to tent in my trunks so with a smirk, I pulled them off and threw them towards the peep-hole nonchalantly, as if I didn't know that Áine was behind the fence. I heard a gasp and a thud as something hit the fence and I slipped into the water and stayed under for a few seconds, praying that she would still be there. I could just make out the peep-hole from the far end of the pool and as I watched, the light was suddenly blocked. Good, Áine was a naughty Irish girl and a voyeur at that. My cock was throbbing now with the need to get off, thinking about Áine watching me.

I jumped out of the pool and stalked over to the jet spa next to it. I made sure to make my steps casual but powerful knowing that women liked the idea and feel of power. I was enjoying putting on this little show for my new Irish neighbor and as I slid into the hot wetness of the jet spa, I hissed in pleasure. I nearly came but I held back. His was going to be long and drawn out, I wanted Áine to see how voracious I could be because I knew that she was interested and honestly, I wouldn't have minded having a sexy hot Irish girlfriend on my arm and around my cock. I knew that she was young, but she was at least eighteen or she couldn't have signed for the moving company. The thought made me shudder as I gripped my cock and started to masturbate in the jet spa. The heat made me shudder and the muscles in my abdomen clenched as I thought of Áine watching. I grunted, imagining that it was her hand on my cock, her mouth making that heat around my head. My hips bucked and I knew that I had to get out of the heat before I came. I slid out of the spa and moved closer to the peep-hole, dangling one leg into the pool and the other bent at the knee, facing my throbbing erection towards her.

I heard a small gasp as I started masturbating again right in front of her, seemingly oblivious to her presence. I knew that I wasn't going to last much longer but I wanted to so I held off my climax as I pumped my cock with passion. My breath was short and forced and I closed my eyes, moving my hips against my hand to increase the friction. I groaned and ten minutes later, I couldn't hold it anymore. My climax was so powerful that I almost blacked out as searing hot jets of cum came out of my cock and landed harmlessly on the concrete floor. I panted and lay back as my cock twitched as it slowly softened. I heard a soft moan from the other side of the fence and grinned, keeping my eyes closed. She had no idea that I knew that she was there and I wondered if she herself was masturbating while watching me. I groaned, not wanting to fall asleep on the concrete, and pushed myself up, washing my cum off of the concrete before it could stain it...if cum stained concrete...I wasn't sure, but I didn't want people asking questions at one of my parties. I walked inside my own mansion and fell asleep after toweling my body dry.

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