Our New Neighbors – Ch03: Matt Takes a Dip

Okay, since the response to the first to chapters has been so terrific, I’ll definitely keep posting. This chapter is really hot, though my favorites are ALL yet to come. Enjoy! And I’m reading the comments, for sure!

After skateboarding at the park all morning, I skated another mile home and was ready to collapse from the heat and my own exhaustion, as usual. Just as I was about to turn into the driveway, my younger sister Clara came bounding out of the house in her two-piece bathing suit with a towel in her hand. I’d been gone most of the last few days and had no idea what she’d been up to, since we didn’t get along particularly well and paid little attention to each other’s lives. To my surprise, Clara stopped and invited me to join her for a swim at our new neighbors’ house across the street. I wasn’t even aware that she had met them, let alone become fast friends.

“Who even lives there?” I asked.

“A girl named Alyssa and her dad,” Clara said.

“How old’s the girl?” I asked, suddenly interested.

“She’s only twelve, you fucking perv.”

I shrugged and said she couldn’t blame me for hoping. I was soaked in sweat, so a quick dip sounded great. I had left my only swimsuit at my best friend Finney’s house, but I figured I could improvise. “Okay,” I said, “let’s go for a swim.” I kicked my board up into my hands and followed Clara across the street.

My sister is incredibly hot for 13. My friends ask and talk about her all the time. She looks her age, I guess, but her body is really something else. She has the best ass I’ve ever seen on a girl her age, or almost any age. And her tits, though not huge, just kind of stand out and announce themselves. Still, she was my sister, so her attractiveness had serious limitations – not the least being that we could barely stand each other except rare moments when one of us – usually her – broke character and behaved civilly.

We walked around back and entered through a gate in the familiar, solid wood fence that surrounded the pool behind 1307 Flemming Street. We had swam in that pool on and off for much of our lives, since our parents had been friends with previous residents, so I was glad for the fresh connection to 1307 and its pool.

Clara’s new friend was laying out on a deck chair when we entered. Clara introduced me as her “sometimes-cool brother Matt.” When Alyssa sat up, I noticed how pretty she was, but I didn’t think much of it, since she was too young to pursue. And I was mostly just interested in cooling off and getting back home to play some Xbox or practice my guitar. I haven’t really been interested in tween-aged girls since I was a tween myself, mostly because I now get plenty of action from girls my age or even a little older. So the fact that Clara was very cute, or that she was wearing a skimpy bikini and had sweet little tits barely struck me. Her dark blonde hair, blue eyes, delicate facial features, modest curves – that was all well and good, but the sun was pummeling me from above, and to be blunt, I was only interested in girls who were more likely to put out without much fuss or complication.

I’ve never had any issues with modesty. Frankly, for a while now, I’ve liked to show off my body – I know girls are into my ripped upper torso and my cock, which looks impressive even limp inside my boxer briefs. So I just removed my socks, sneakers, t-shirt and shorts and strode over to the edge of the in-ground pool to dive right in wearing only my underwear. Clara dove in, too, but she quickly climbed back out and sat down on a deck chair to work on her tan.

I swam a single lap across the length of the pool and back. When I arrived back in the deep end, Alyssa was jumping in. She hit with a splash and then came bobbing back up, adjusting her bikini top. I caught just a refracted glimpse of her little tits through the chlorinated water before she hurriedly covered. “Oops,” she said, not really seeming embarrassed. I pretended not to have noticed, which I think actually bothered her.

I swam over to a big tube that was floating near the side of the pool and started to climb onto it, but before I was very far out of the water, I felt hands on my shoulders. Alyssa was playfully climbing onto my back, pulling me back into the water as a result. I laughed slightly and reattempted my climb onto the tube. This time I felt a hand grab my dick through my boxer briefs, gently but unmistakably. I didn’t really know how to respond, so I just kept climbing. That’s when Alyssa started pulling my underwear down, which took me by complete surprise.

Rather than let her undress me, I let my body fall back into the water. I turned to face Alyssa, who smiled at me deviously. “So you wanna play rough?” I asked her.

“Is there any other way?” she responded.

With that, I grabbed at her bikini top and pulled it up, exposing her left breast under the water. She giggled and pulled it back down before submerging her head and swimming around me underwater. Again, she tried for my waistband, but I deflected her attempt to disrobe me. I struck back with another grab, this time taking a handful of her ass, which was plump for such a small girl, but also well-toned. Alyssa’s head immediately popped back out of the water and she said, “Hey!” Her playful protest at my grope was halfhearted.

“Fair’s fair,” I said.

Alyssa got squarely behind me, and for some reason I didn’t bother turning around to face her. She swam right up on me and wrapped her legs around mine, pulling herself close. Then she reached right down my shorts and grabbed my dick, squeezing gently.

“Wow,” she said, “if this is what it’s like in cold water…”

I reached around behind us both and planted two hands squarely on her ass cheeks, squeezing firmly as I kicked with all my might to keep us both afloat. Then I grabbed both sides of the back of her bikini bottom and pulled them into her ass crack, forming a makeshift thong. My effort at buoyancy was futile, and we both sank. Alyssa let go of me underwater, and I turned to face her as we both broke above the surface again. This time when I reached around her with my left hand, I grabbed a handful of bare ass. Alyssa groped me again through my underwear. Now my cock was getting chubby; I was totally excited by this little exchange.

Alyssa swam away from me, but I pursued. She went and stood in the shallow end, which was nearly up to her tits. She pulled off her bikini top and threw it poolside. “You want these?” I stared at her little breasts, glistening wet. “Come and get them.”

Just then Clara laughed from her chair.