The Pool House

Mike and Gina lived next door to me. The three of us were the only kids on our block so we had been friends since we were allowed to play outside by ourselves. We spent every summer it seemed in their backyard playing in the pool and turning their small pool house into our unofficial clubhouse for the season. Now that we were in our teens we hung out with different crowds but would still hang out from time and we remained friends.

It was 1986 and the first week of summer. I was home alone mowing the backyard. As I finished and shut the mower down I heard music coming from Mike and Gina’s backyard so I popped my head over the fence. Mike had just launched himself off the diving board and did a cannonball into the pool. Gina was laying on her stomach in a lounge chair in the grass sunbathing while she read a magazine. I couldn’t help but stare at Gina as she lay there in her yellow string bikini. I had always found Gina attractive. She had long curly brown hair that fell halfway down her back. She was a voluptuous girl, curvy but not chunky. She was the first girl in our school to develop breasts and they quickly became the subject of much attention from the all the boys because of their size. Anytime I was over for a swim and Gina was around I was stealing glances at her tits in her swimsuit, but this was the first time I had seen her in a bikini. I couldn’t see her breasts since she was on her stomach but her ass was just as amazing as her tits. Full and round. It looked like Mike had been trying to splash her with his cannonball but came up short.

“Missed her by inches.” I called to him when he surfaced.

“Hey dude. What’s up?” He yelled back. “Come on over.”

“Sure thing,” I said “Let me put the mower away and grab my trunks.”

I put the mower back in the shed and ran in to grab my swimsuit before I walked next door. When I entered the backyard Mike was trying to splash Gina again. This time he jumped more towards the edge of the pool and succeeded in splashing her feet. Her head shot up from the magazine and turned toward the pool.

“Are you happy now?” She asked him.

“Hey. Be nice. We have company.” He shot back.

That’s when Gina noticed me in the yard. “Hey Shane. Tell me again why you like this brain dead freak?”

“Someone should take pity on him.”

“He just came over to stare at your ass.” Mike replied.

“He’s not a perv like you,” she said as she went back to reading her magazine.

I went into the pool house and changed real quick and joined Mike in the pool. We played around for a little bit trying to splash Gina but after soaking her feet a couple times she got up and went into the guest house. I was disappointed because I had been enjoying how good she looked in her bikini. Mike caught me watching her walk away.

“So you did come to stare at that ass,” he said.

“Uh… no,” I stammered as I blushed.

“Hey dude, don’t worry it’s an amazing ass. I look too.”

“You got any weed?” I asked trying to change the subject.

“You read my mind,” he said as he climbed out of the pool.

We dried off and wandered into the guest house. As we entered we could smell marijuana smoke in the air.

“You better not be smoking all my bud Gina!” Mike yelled. We found Gina on the couch smoking a joint.

“Shut up. I saw you guys were heading in so I rolled a joint for us. But if you’re a dick then just me and Shane will enjoy it.”

“That’s my weed!” Mike shot back.

“Here. Hit it and shut the fuck up,” she said as she handed him the joint.

Their pool house was basically just a big studio apartment with a bathroom and kitchenette. The main room was pretty spacious and had a view of the pool, it also had a huge L-shaped sectional couch and a couple recliners arranged around a big screen tv. When we were younger we had lots of sleepovers in there and would take it over in the summer and make it homebase/clubhouse. I plopped down in the recliner closest to the couch and Mike sat next to Gina as he took a hit and then handed it to me. We sat there for a while with Mtv on the big screen watching music videos and shooting the shit as we got buzzed.

Eventually Gina got up to get herself a drink and asked if we would like something. Mike said to bring us a couple sodas and when she walked by he slapped her ass and said “Thanks darling!”

She jumped and yelled but walked away laughing and just before she got to the fridge she looked back at me and Mike who were both still looking at that fantastic butt and quickly pulled her bikini bottoms down and flashed her ass as she stuck her tongue out at us.

“Awesome! We get a show Shane,” Mike said.

I just laughed. Being around Gina in that bikini was really getting me aroused. I thought if I got anymore worked up I was going to have to go home and rub one out. Seeing her bare ass just then might have sent me right home if I hadn’t started to get a boner. I was afraid it would show if I stood up.

She came back with our drinks and sat back down on the couch. We rolled another joint and passed it around. We were bullshitting for a while and then conversation took a pause as we all enjoyed our high and just sat there watching tv. Suddenly Mike said, “What about our show?”

“What show?” I asked

“The one Gina was going to give us. She showed a little ass. What else you got?” He said as he turned to Gina.

“If you want a show then you do it.”

“He don’t want to see me he wants to see them tits.” He suddenly tried to reach behind her and undo her bikini top. She pulled away before he could and slapped his hands away.

“Oh wait. I get it. You don’t want me to do a show for Shane. You want one,” Mike said.

“Oh please,” was her response. “I’ve seen that thing plenty.”

“And you still want more,” he said as he pulled down his swim trunks with one hand and with his other he brought out his sizable cock and waved it around before thrusting his hips at Gina which made her yell and jump away.