Sweat

It's Monday and the damn grass needs to be cut. The weather-nerds on TV are saying there's a 50% chance of rain but the building clouds prove their idiocy. It's a light day at the office... might as well dedicate some time in the morning and get it done before the rains come.

It's somewhat mindless work, up and back... up and back... up and back. It's humid... hey, it's summer in the South... and before long I'm drenched in sweat.

At one circuit turn I see the garage of the house next door open and the neighbor-lady pulls out to go somewhere. I don't know her at all, other than the across-the-fence "hey" every now and then. Another neighbor told me she divorced her husband a few years ago.

She's incredibly busy... seemingly never home... always on the go.

And she's drop-dead gorgeous.

A tight, firm ass that is only accented by her perpetual yoga pants. Ample boobs, but not over the top in volume. A cute bob-cut hairdo accents a beautiful pear-shaped face, anchored by a firm jaw line.

She gives me a cursory wave as she drives away and I continue my chore.

Another couple of circuits and I stop to empty the clippings into the yard waste can. Another couple of circuits and I notice her garage door is up again. She's pulling back in. Another circuit, then the door's closed again. Hmm... maybe she forgot something or dropped the daughter off at school and came back.

The rain starts to patter. It feels good against my skin, but the job needs to get finished... I don't know when I'd get back to it. The leaf-blower does a suitable job of blowing the clippings down the drive.

I go inside and head straight upstairs for the shower.

I love a hot shower. But when my body heat is already high, the shower-water feels best when it's on the warm-ish side.

I step in and revel in the clear, clean water washing the hot, sticky sweat from my skin. Head and hair get drenched and I can almost feel the steam coming off my dome like those football players in the NFL Films. A quick squirt of shampoo and I clench my eyes while I lather up my head.

Then I hear the distinctive "squoop-thock!" that the shower door makes when it opens, followed by the similar "squoop-thud-d-d!" sound as it closes. My mind searches for an answer... maybe one of the dogs is standing against the glass.

My arms are over my head, my back is to the shower opening, rinsing the soap from my hair.

An instant later, intermingled with the warm water splashing against my chest, I feel the soft run of fingers coming up my rib cage from behind me. Almost immediately I feel the warmth of a woman's form pushing into my ass, my thighs. I'm pretty sure I feel erect nipples pressing into the spot just below the shoulder blades... and the hands keep moving softly, gently, firmly across my chest. I pull my hands down from my hair and find the arms that enfold me.

I follow the arms backward to the elbows, then back further until my hands are caressing the smooth skin of a rib cage, moving down to the naked ass that's spooning into mine.

A finger from my right hand travels to the dimple above her butt crack, then pushes down along her ass and dips gently to apply the oh-so-slightest pressure to the pucker I find there. A sharp inhale and slight forward recoil -- which actually pushes her further into my back -- and then a husky giggle and a soft purr of "mmmmmm."

"Mind if I turn around?," I ask into the tile before me. Her reply comes as a low growl from over my right shoulder, punctuated by hot lips, tongue, breath and finally a pinch of skin between teeth.

"Only if you're prepared for what might happen next."

I begin to pirouette within the arms around me and the hands on my chest. In the midst of the turn the hands and arms begin to drop lower down my torso and I realize my drop-dead gorgeous neighbor is dropping to her knees and moving her hands to capture my bobbing cock.

Now the warm-ish water is thudding against my back, neck and shoulders. But her hands, mouth, breath, and tongue are putting intense heat against my dick and my balls.

My cock is already wet from the shower, but it goes from warm dampness to a shroud of hot, smooth, wet velvet in one slick, soft, smooth move.

She wastes no time.

It's not the frantic piston moves from a porn movie, but a soft and intentional journey into oral bliss.

Her hands softly, gently, expertly move from place to place... caressing my ass as the water flows over it... cupping my balls and squeezing gently but firmly enough to tell me that she means business... pressing equally against my thighs as she buries my cock deep within her throat.

But it's her mouth... and her tongue... and her lips... and the heavenly motion... the suction... the twisting... oh, my god, I've never experienced someone as intent on devouring me as she is at this very moment.

My head pivots back on my neck, seemingly a dead weight... my hands resting on her head as she works her oral magic on me.

She realizes I don't have much longer... and she stops just in time and stands up, beautifully naked before me. She rests her hands on my shoulders. With what seems like all the strength I can muster I pull my head forward to look at my unintended accomplice.

"Hi, neighbor," she purrs. "Hope it's okay that I let myself in."

Her face is inches from mine. Her eyes glitter with a perky, smirky smile, and then change to reflect her determination to carry this through to the end.

Her hands come up to capture my jaw and she turns my head slightly to the right while hers tilts slightly to the left. A moment's pause while our hot breath mingles, and then lips join... tongues dance... teeth clamp softly down against juicy lips. The kiss breaks and she looks intently into my eyes.

Her hands guide me downward and I willingly oblige.

I move to her breastbone, then downward still to capture a moist, erect nipple in my mouth. My hand comes up to caress and then squeeze the soft fullness of her breast while my mouth, tongue, and teeth twizzle around the delicate tissues at the tip.

She wriggles her lower back and moans softly over the sound of the pounding water.

On my knees now, I reluctantly leave her succulent nipples and my mouth travels down the midline of her abdomen, across the soft, wet curls of her mound and to the rich, pink target that waits for me.

She spreads her feet as far apart as the shower floor will allow, giving me as much access as she can give me to a glorious, glistening goal.

She didn't dawdle over me... I don't delay in bringing her pleasure.

With my fingers, I gently pull back the lips of her pussy. Her arousal is evident... and I harden the end of my tongue and flicker it quickly... quickly... quickly... over the tip of her clit. As softly but as intently as I can, I focus all of my energy on her as she moves upward toward ecstasy.

Her breathing begins to increase, both in speed and in intensity... her moans begin softly, then increase as the water pounds on my shoulders and splashes against her soft flat belly.

I feel her move to a higher plateau, and while I continue to flicker my tongue over her clit, I take two fingers from my right hand and slide them gently but firmly into her swollen pussy... curling upward to find the soft fleshy mound deep within her womanhood.

She coos her approval. "Yes. Oh, yes... right ther... oh... right there!"

She's climbing faster now... moans and motion signal the obvious. But she can't help it... "Oh, I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna... I'm cum... I'm... uuuhhnnn! "

She started this surprise; now it's my turn to return the favor.

I stand quickly and turn her gently to her left, pushing down on her shoulders so she's bent over in front of me... her hands resting on the tile seat at the rear of the shower.

My cock is still at full attention from her excellent work just a minute or so ago. I easily slip my throbbing cock straight -- and deep -- within her.

The change in positions takes only a few seconds... and she's still climbing the hill to her orgasm, only this time I'm inside her... sliding softly but intently in and out and in and out of her dripping love tunnel.

"Oh, god..." she cries. "Oh, don't stop... please don't stop. Keep goin... ohh... keep... keep... Ohhhh!"

The moist fingers of my right hand, still slick with her juices, now move to twiddle her pulsating clit. My left hand reaches up to capture an erect and aching nipple and roll it gently between slightly pinching fingers.

And that's what does it for her. Her hands fly back to capture my butt cheeks and pull me tighter into her... and the now-taught muscles of her thighs and ass help push her over the edge. She shakes and quivers through her orgasm as she cries:

"Yes! Oh, yes! Oh... fuck! Oh... oh... FUUuuucckk!"

And I'm right there with her, calling out as I spurt hot cum hard into her bulging mound.

Our pulses wane. The moans subside...

The water continues to pound against softly relaxing bodies, now kissing each other gently while sitting on the shower bench.

Sitting there, curled in an intimate lover's embrace with my neighbor, I have no idea what led to this delightful encounter.

And then I wonder just exactly when I'm gonna need to cut the damn grass again.

Hmmm... maybe tomorrow....