Ben and Jenni

I peered into the illuminated water in time to see a young couple break their torrid clinch and splash out of the water. The guy ran for the fence behind the house. With the pool's reflected light,I could see his balls swinging between his legs, as well as his swollen cock as he charged nude toward the divider for a hasty escape.

I stepped up behind the remaining intruder, having finished tying my hastily grabbed bathrobe. The equally nude young woman was shouting after him in a hoarse whisper as she watched him grab his discarded swimtrunks and launch himself over the top of the chainlink fence.

"Ben! Wait! Don't leave me here alone, you bastard!" she husked disgustedly as she watched his nude ass disappear over my back fence.

I stood a mere inches behind her, taking in the classic hourglass figure of the young beauty.

Her jet black hair clung wetly to her supple back. I followed the water dripping off her thick mane as it ran down to a narrow waist that flared out into the most amazing outthrust ass. The light from inside the house helped me to see the meaty thighs taper into well-muscled calves. Her skin was deeply bronzed and silky smooth.

"Damn him!" she cursed, and then suddenly spun around.

I don't know which of us was more surprised. I was suddenly face to face with one of the most stunningly exotic women I had ever met. She had just found herself standing nude before a stranger.

She looked me in the eyes after getting over her initial fright. I continued to take in her high cheekbones and full lips.

"I am really so sorry, sir," she said with all sincerity. "My asshole of a boyfriend's pool pump broke and he said no one would be here for a few days, so we should use it in the meantime."

Her words barely registered as I took in the view from the front. Her pendulous breasts were capped by small dark nipples, now hard and erect. The slight swell of her abdomen heaved from the recent exertion of jumping from the pool. A little jewel glinted in her navel. Her wide hips curved around a thick-lipped pussy, a thick dark thatch of pussy fur shaved in a triangle above the distended labia. And of course, there were those long curvy legs.

Her thick, sensuous lips widened into a bright grin as she saw I wasn't upset at her intrusion.

"I guess introductions are in order. I'm Jenni from down the block," she told me as she offered her hand in greeting.

"Hi," I said, gently taking her small, soft hand in mine. "I'm.. I'm..Steve."

Jenni just watched me as I stood there, not moving, barely able to say a word.

"I'll be making my exit as well if I could get to my suit over there?"

She pointed past me to the chaise I had deposited poolside earlier. I turned to look and saw a few scraps of black material connected with thin cord.

"Oh, sure. I'm sorry," I said, stepping to the side to allow her to pass. I continued to shamelessly ogle her despite myself. As she bent to pick up the pieces to her string bikini, I saw the wet pink flesh between her pulpy pussylips wink out at me. She started to speak as she sorted out the bits of material and began to step into her bikini bottoms.

"I'm in my second year at the local college, still living at home. Ben lives right behind you with his divorced mom, Martha." She straightened up and tied the strings tight at the apex of each sculpted hip. She looked me in the eyes again. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't mention this skinnydipping, or Ben for that matter, to my parents. They aren't too fond of me doing either." She giggled sweetly at her play on words. She tied her bikini's bra around her neck and then turned her back on me. "Would you do me?"

'In a New York minute' I thought to myself. All that actually came out was a "Hmmmph?"

"Would you mind tying the other straps for me?" she asked, holding each end of the black cord behind her.

"Oh. Sure." I grabbed both ends and tied a tight little bow in the middle of her back. "I've only met the people next door so far so I don't think you'll have to worry about me telling your parents," I laughed.

"You'd remember Sam and Carly if you met them," she said with a sly smile as she once again faced me.

I had begun to ponder what she could mean when she turned around and displayed an even more dramatic cleavage than before. Thoughts of Sam and Carly were forgotten as her full, weighty, titties were now buoyed by the bikini's harness. Lustful thoughts of titfucking a neighbor's boobs once again entered my mind. And had an effect elsewhere.

"Are you sure I can't help you out for your silence?" Jenni asked, pointedly glancing at the tent my hardon had made im robe.

"Uh, no. I'm married, and besides, I'm old enough to be your father" I informed her in a low tone.

Her eyes smoldered as she stepped closer. She clearly had been worked up in her outing in my pool, and was looking for some release.

"And the problem is..?" she asked as she walked her fingers down my chest.