"Hey!" she called out over the fence.

It was Kristen, the neighbor that lived behind us. We shared part of a fence, and our boys played sports together.

"Hey," I said back. I had just walked out onto the porch, coffee cup in my hand. I was wearing my navy blue cotton robe and a pair of no-show socks.

"Is Kim home?" she asked. "I wanted to get that bathing suit that we talked about."

"No, she's shopping with Kenny," I replied. "She'll be gone for a few hours."

"Oh, darn!" I heard her mumble and then reply back to me, "Okay, it's just that Mike took Mikey fishing, so I have some time to myself."

"Well," I heard myself saying, "she put them on the kitchen table if you want to come get them."

"Are you sure you don't mind?" she asked timidly. "I don't want to bother you."

"No," I said back. "Come on over!"

She pulled the back gate open and walked into the yard. She had her hair in a ponytail and was wearing a cute yellow summer dress with white flowers on it and sandals. They were the sexy kind of sandals that I liked that wrapped up around her ankles. I think they just really show off a woman's legs.

I watched her as she walked over. As she got closer, she started looking downward as if embarrassed. I had to do something about that.

"Good morning," I said with a smile, and then just before I took a sip of coffee, I quietly said, "Take off your clothes."

She smiled as if she hadn't heard, and then her smile quickly faded as she realized what I said.

"Wha...?" she started to say before I interrupted her.

"Take. Off. Your. Clothes," I said slowly and deeply. "You seem shy all of a sudden, but I still have your panties in my truck if you recall."

"Okay," she whispered. She stepped up onto our porch and looked around. Satisfied that she was as safe as can be, she turned to me.

I sat back on our porch swing and watched the show. She started with her sandals, but I told her to leave them on. The dress slipped off, and she put it on the patio table. She was wearing a normal white pair of panties and a matching bra. She looked over at me, and I gave her the raised eyebrows look.

I smiled at her as she reached behind her and tugged her bra strap down, then unhooked it. It collapsed toward her front, and she shrugged her shoulders to slip it off. Hard pink nipples. Gorgeous. Breasts are just a good handful, like I like them.

Then the panties were slowly worked down from her hips as she did a bit of a shimmy, causing her boobs to sway. She struggled for a minute getting them over the sandals.

Naked. She was naked except for the sandals, which already had my cock hard. She smiled timidly at me.

"Gorgeous," I told her in a husky voice. "You're absolutely beautiful."

She shyly smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Like I said," I told her, "the suits are on the table just inside. I think there's two or three."

She turned and walked to the back door, naked body on full display. Tits jiggling as she opened the door. Ass jiggling as she walked inside.

"Absolutely flawless," I told her as she entered.

I sipped my coffee and waited. I heard a chair move, then a voice, "I can't do this in these sandals."

She walked out to me. Oh my, she was hot.

"Help me out?" she said as she put one leg up onto the swing. My eyes went straight to her shaved pussy. Her lips were engorged and pink, with a bit of slickness shining in the morning light.

I reached over and slowly took my time unstrapping the sandal. I took the opportunity to caress the soft and smooth calf of her leg after taking off the straps.

Her toenails were perfect and covered in a clear polish. Simple. Mom-like.

She removed her leg and offered me the other. After undoing the straps, I ran my hand up her calf again but kept on going until I was so close to her pussy that I could feel the heat coming from her.

She was standing there, nude, on my back porch. One leg balanced on the swing. She looked down at me.

I looked up at her. "Touch your tits for me," I whispered.

I watched as she slowly cupped her breasts, sliding her fingers across her erect nipples.

I moved her foot carefully and placed it on my crotch. She pushed back with her foot, pressing it against my hard cock, hidden in the robe but filled with hot blood.

"That feels nice," she whispered. She had a serious look on her face, like a predator looking at her next meal.

I gently pushed her leg down. "Bikinis?" I reminded her.

"Pfft!" she said with a smirk. "You just want to watch me walk naked into your house."

"Damned right," I agreed. I truly enjoyed the view.

She came out in a few minutes wearing one of my wife's G-string bikinis. This was not one that she wore out in public. Well, maybe that time on the cruise to Jamaica, but never at home or around the kids.

Her tanned hips were totally exposed up to where the side strings were tied. The full coverage cups of the bikini top were slid just a bit tighter than what one would expect. It revealed a lot of her breasts.

I motioned with my hand for her to turn around.

She slowly turned her body, and I admired every inch of it. She had pulled the bottoms up into an almost thong, and it looked fantastic!

"Nice!" I told her. "However, to fully judge, I'm going to need to see the others modeled."

"Help me?" she offered and slid her body up close to me. I leaned forward a bit and used both hands to pull the strings on her hips. Her pussy was right in front of my face. As the fabric lost its tension and folded forward, I could smell her arousal.

I pushed her hips back and turned her around, putting that awesome ass in my face. I popped her on the butt cheek and told her to try on the next one.

The next two were a repeat of the first except for the colors.

We finally decided on the one that would cover more of her flawless skin.

After the last one, I sent her back to get dressed to return home.

Instead, she walked back out totally naked again but dangling her sandals from her hand.

She put on the first sandal and lifted her leg up onto the swing. She smiled and lifted her eyebrows until I knew what she wanted.

I slowly slid my hands up and down the calf of her leg, then slowly wrapped her leg with the sandal straps.

After I did the second one, I pushed her leg back until she was standing in front of me wearing those sexy sandals. I reached out and grabbed her hips and pulled her forward. I slipped up a bit to the front of the swing and slid my hands around to cup both ass cheeks.

I pulled her to me and slid my mouth to her pussy lips. They were hot on my face, and my mouth was slick with her juices before I even extended my tongue forward.

Her hands came down to hold the back of my neck as I licked those hot, sweet lips.

"Ohhh," she moaned softly as she attempted to spread her legs and push me even closer to her pussy.

I licked away, flicking her clit and squeezing her ass hard, my fingers digging into the cheeks of her ass.

"Mmm," she moaned again, "just like that. Just like that."

I gave her clit one last strong lick, then I let my tongue slide out and go up her body. I licked her belly and between her breasts as I slowly stood up. My hands left her ass as I stood, and I moved them to her breasts, softly squeezing and caressing them. As I moved my tongue to the side of her neck, my fingers found her nipples and began to squeeze and twist them.

I worked my tongue and lips around her neck, sliding up to her ear and whispering hotly, "What do you want?"

She just moaned again as I worked my kisses and licks around her ear and neck.

"What. Do. You. Want?" I whispered roughly as I pinched and pulled her nipples.

"Cock," she finally said. "I want your cock."

"My cock?" I teased her. "What do you want with my cock?"

Her hands went quickly to the belt of my robe, pulling on the belt and letting her have access to my body. Her hot hands wrapped around the shaft of my cock, squeezing it hard.

She rubbed her thumb over the head, smearing the precum all over, and began stroking me.

"I want your cock," she whispered huskily.

"You've got your hands on it," I told her. "What are you going to do with it?"

"Suck it," she said, "in my mouth!"

She quickly freed herself from my grasp and slid to the floor and took my cock into her mouth.

It was like hot liquid velvet, and I moaned appreciatively.

I looked down to see this beautiful woman looking up at me as she moved her hands and mouth all over my hard cock.

I let her go for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling and the view, then I pulled her up.

"Turn around and bend over," I ordered.

I stepped back a bit and watched my beautiful, sexy neighbor adjusting her position onto our hanging bench swing. Those gorgeous legs wearing those sexy sandals were now bending over to offer herself to me.

I moved forward, lining the head of my cock to the swollen lips of her pussy. As soon as she felt the head of my cock press against her, she pushed back, but I also moved my hips back, denying her penetration. She wiggled her ass, breasts hanging and swaying with her movement.

I pressed back against her and, in one smooth movement, split the lips of her pussy and slid my cock all of the way inside of her.

I held myself inside of her, not moving. I could feel her pussy expanding to adjust to my length and thickness.

"Ohhh," she moaned. "That's so good, so much bigger than Mike."

I slowly slid out of her until the head of my cock pulled out of her pussy with a soft pop.

Wouldn't you know it, that's exactly when we heard the garage door opening up and my wife's car turning into the driveway?

"Hurry up!" I ordered her. "Get your dress back on!"

She was sitting on one of the patio chairs, breathing hard, and her neck was flushed a deep pink as we heard the garage door shut down. I had wrapped myself back up tightly into my robe and was sipping my coffee when my wife opened the back door.

"Well, hey, y'all!" she greeted us. "Did you come for the bikinis?" I watched my wife's face as she took in the scene. She gave me an amused look.

"Okay!" she said. "Let me run to the restroom, and we can start trying them on!"

The door closed, and Kristen and I looked at each other with a relieved look on our faces. We'd gotten away with it.

About two minutes later my wife stepped out the door wearing only a pair of the bikini bottoms. Her naked tits bounced as she walked out holding the top in her hands.

She laughed at the shocked look on our faces. "I dropped Kenny off at a friend's house," she told us. "Now, this is one I like, but the top just shows too much."

Her gorgeous breasts were on display for both of us. I watched as Kristen's eyes followed their every move as my wife walked over to her. "What do you think?" she asked her.

Kristen, as if in a trance, whispered, "They're beautiful."

"Well, thanks," Kim responded, "but I meant the bikini."

"Oh!" Kristen said quickly, recovering. "I, uh, like it a lot."

Kim laughed and told her to go inside and try one on for us.

As soon as Kristen went inside, my wife moved quickly over to me, opened my robe, and took my cock into her mouth.

There she was as Kristen came out, topless, on her knees as my cock erupted, shooting my cum all over her face.

"Oh my!" we heard Kristen blurt out.

"Yeah, he cums a lot," Kim said. "I need something to clean up with. Can you toss me your panties that you left over there on the floor?

My wife smiled at her as my cum slowly slid down and dripped from her face.