The Neighbor's Daughter

georgerb

Literotica Guru
Joined
Jun 22, 2014
Posts
3,105
The Neighbor's Daughter -- closed

Steve was enjoying the quiet weekend after a rough week at work. And he relished that at this point in his late forties, and secure financially, that his lakeside house gave him consolation without traveling for a get away.

He enjoyed his solitude in general and single lifestyle. The one marriage ended long ago and not long after it began. A typical male, he dove even deeper into work and in ways it paid off. And some ways it didn't.

He lived in a great community for 20+ years now with awesome neighbors. Lots of interaction and open parties. Everybody's business was known.

His neighbors to one side, Beth and Tom, were on a three week jaunt to Europe. As normal, I was the house sitter. A simple task and no real action needed in this gated community.

As he pondered and watched the boats out on the lake, his phone chimed.....a text from Tom....


"Steve, just found out our daughter Karen will be dropping in later this afternoon to camp out for a couple of weeks. She needs a break from her college studies. Hell, already a college grad almost...where does time fly? Thought i'd let you know...hopefully she remembers the key location and security code. Keep an eye out for her..didn't want you to think anything unusual was going on with someone arriving."

I acknowledged him and reflected it had been 4 years since he had seen Karen...before she went off to college. Was she still so next door girl like?

And as he thought......he heard a car pull in next door at Beth and Tim's house.....
 
Last edited:
Karen pulled up at her parents house, glad that the long drive was over, and that they weren't home. She needed time to herself. She had changed at college, and diddn't relish telling everyone why her boyfriend of the last 3 years had dumped her.

She just wanted some time alone to be herself, to live her life and to not be judged. Pulling into the drive way, she shut her car off and took a deep breath enjoying the silence after driving 843.2 miles in the last 10 hours.

Getting out of the car she saw their neighbor Steve. He had always been a good neighbor, but never really made it to friend with their family. He didn't have kids her age, but he was nice enough to her over the years.

She waved as she headed over to the door to let herself in.
 
Steve turned and returned Karen's wave hello. Damn, he thought....how does someone change that much in 4 years? Sure, he had watched her grow up over the years, but this vision was night and day evident.

While never really close to them and not intimately familiar with their family routine, he had enjoyed many evenings over there just having dinner and enjoying the lake. What was back then a high school senior, the last time he saw her, had developed into a beautiful young woman that took the wind out of your sails.

Sophisticated. It screamed in his head as a first thought; followed by "sexy as hell". Tall at close to six feet, and exhibiting the body of a runner, she wore sensible clothes that accented every curve. Thank God no Wal-Mart yoga pants dressing. This young lady was confident and dressed to show it.


His advantage point of lot placements allowed him to see her arrival as he relaxed on his back deck. He wondered if he should drop over later and say hello, or would that be seen as nosey? Or that her parents wanted him to check up on her?

Might be best to just lay back and let her enjoy a much needed break that Tom mentioned. Far be it for me to step in where not desired.

And that behind, as she turned away to the front door.....
 
Karen sighed as she entered her childhood home, closing the door behind her. The silence was deafening. She dropped her bag on the floor and walked into the living room, First turning on the radio to her favorite station, then she poured herself two fingers of Scotch from her fathers wet bar.

Taking a sip, she stripped naked and finally felt at ease.

Grabbing a towel from the bar she sat in her dads recliner and began thinking about her recent past.
 
I sat there and started to reconsider my decision just layback. Surely she must realize her parents would opt to have a local long-term neighbor keep an eye out on their house while they were away.

And even if I wasn't close to her life, wouldn't it be a welcoming thought to know her parents had friends they could rely on? Hell.

Maybe just a quick "hello and if you need anything" visit?

Despite his basic live and let live lifestyle, he decided to drop over quickly as he thought a neighbor should do, even though in the past it never crossed his mind.


Quick change into fresh shorts and sensible tee....pulling a bottle of wine from his cellar, he headed next door to say hello and let her know he was available if she required any help.

He paused again on the front door step...hesitating before pressing the bell....should I or should I not....????



And why am I so wound up over a simple hello....and fate pushed his finger forward and pressed......
 
"SHit she said whenthe doorbell rang. She knew it wasinevitable. Someone would see her car and know she was there, she just hadn't expected someone to show up so god damn quickly. She wasn't sure she was totally ready, but you gotta play the hand your dealt...

Putting her drink down, she debated putting on some textile, but shrugged her shoulders if not now, when. Walking over to the door in her barefeet, she decided that she would hide herself in case it was some fuckin' girl scout selling cookies.

Opening the door a crack, she saw it was Steve. She let out the breath she didn't realize she had been holding. Keeping her nude body behind the door, she said "HI Steve how are you?"
 
As the door opened, not fully and Karen's head peeked around, i stepped back a bit. It was somehow apparent to me that she might not be fully dressed. Damn. How could I be so rude to show up so quickly. Wouldn't common sense tell me that after a long trip one would need some time to relax?

Apparently not.

"Ummm...just saw you arrive and thought it best to drop by and welcome you home and a bottle of wine as you relaxed tonight. Err....I can see I chose a somewhat awkward time...never have been the best in common social manners.

If there is anything you need just let me know Karen. My number should be on the refrigerator door knowing your parents.

I'll, umm....just leave this here on the doorstep. My apologies for being thoughtless."

I started to turn and head back...embarrassed as shit for being so forward. Another lesson of life to just remain in the background. Sigh.
 
"Steve" she said hesitatingly... "Please come in." She said swallowing hard as butterflies filled her stomach. It was one thing to do this at school with her open minded friends, but at home with people who were practically strangers it was very different.

Stepping out from the shadows, she revealed her naked body to her neighbor. "I decided to live my life as a nudist.." she said as he turned and saw her. "So I guess we both need to get used to this, huh?" she said with more confidence than she felt.
 
I re-grouped as best I could and picked the wine back up. And that ass he saw before was now revealed in all it's beauty as the rest of her.

I was doing my best to not stare at her tits....my god.

"Umm...willing to try Karen and think I can manage it. You just caught me off guard is all. Not everyday i knock on a door and am presented with such a pleasing sight!"
 
Last edited:
She smiles at him noticing how he was staring at her breasts, surprised that his eyes hadn't wondered down a bit lower. In her admittedly limited experience most people would look her all over then fixate on their favorite spot.

She also knew that most people were as uncomfortable around a naked person as the naked person was in a group that was dressed. But it was amazing how fast it became normal.

She turned around and lead him into the living room where she pocked up her drink and swallowed the last of it.

"Thank you for the compliment." She says taking the bottle of wine from him and going to the bar to get a corkscrew, and a couple of glasses. I was just about to order some dinner. Would you like to eat me errr.... eat with me.

Her whole body flushed red at her freudian slip, hoping that he didn't notice.
 
Chuckled inside at her slip up (?).

He smiled broadly as he said... "Would]d love to eat....with you, whatever is on the menu."

He thought when the hell did they start making 20+ year olds so seductive? Or was he just getting old?

A new definition of lust was rising in his mind...and below. Ashamed as he was, he was hooked at the same time. When the hell, ever, did you sit down with a naked person to have a drink?

Not that he minded this chance at all.....
 
She poured two large glasses of wine and grabbed the phone to order a super deluxe pizza, which had pretty much every topping available on it.

Walking out from behind the baf she handed Steve a glass of wine and sat down across from him. "So tell me what's been happening. My parents are hopelessly out of the loop, and I know you always get teh good neighborhood gossip."
 
I took the offered glass of wine, barely containing myself from a 12 yr old's stare at her nipples and as I thought i hid, at her pussy. Damn.

"Well, let's see... the Johnsons, two doors down, are having fun with a son protesting costly college that they are paying for. The Smiths, across the street, have a daughter that has finally announced her desires for female partner. And the Browns, next to me, are splitting up."

I'm sure to some degree she is comfortable at being nude in front of others. But I am imagining eating dinner with other items on the menu in my mind.
 
"So Debby finally came out to her folks. I knew years ago. Hell she taught me how to masturbate back in high school. We all knew she played for the home team. As for the Browns, I'm surprised they lasted this long she fucked every cock in town. I heard a rumor that she was gang banged on her wedding day by her father in law and two of his sons, not the one she married. Besides I always thought Mr. Brown was deep in the closet. I mean after all how many men his age love Bette Middler and Cher that much. Remember when he dressed as Cher for Halloween, and made his wife dress as Sonny?"

She sipped her wine as she remembered the weirdest halloween she ever experienced, including having gone to Guavaween.
 
"I'm pretty sure that Debbie's revelation was only a surprise to her folks....maybe family. The street rumor was she liked pu-tang more than any cock....long ago.


The Brown's story is well known by the men folk here...hell, one of those sons work for me even today.

As for the masturbation aspect, do girls routinely do that? as in teach one another? just curious."

I shifted my legs and finished the gals of wine. Intrigued with the conversation...swelling at the aspect of Karen's nakedness and openly talking about female masturbation and just getting relaxed.
 
She flushed a bit, but it was an honest question. Why she told him something so private anyway, she had no idea.

"Well I can only speak for myself, but one day Debby was over here and my parents were out. We stumbled on a Cinemax movie late at night. It got us hot and bothered. I had never masturbated before, so Debby stripped naked and showed me how to do it, she even leant a hand when I couldn't find my G spot. How about you, how'd you learn about masturbation?"
 
***how the hell at 48 was I in a convo with a 24 year old that was naked and talking about female masturbation? And it felt comfortable as if talking about the weather?"***

"Almost the same for me in a way. No one else involved actually. I happened on a porno magazine that my Dad thought he had adequately hid that had pics of a lady jerking a guy off from limp to cumming....so I connected the dots, so to speak."

I was feeling easy and open...not even sure why the conversation seemed so simple. That quiet flush she just did was erotic as hell to me...and I swear her nipples had risen a bit...or the wine glass was empty....
 
Standing up she asks "refill?" before heading over to the bar for her second glass.

As she was pouring the wine the doorbell rang. "Must be the pizza." She grabbed her puirse and headed to the boor to pay for dinner.
 
I smiled in amazement as she walked to the door naked to pay for the pizza; I guess that delivery person is in for a true delight. Her body was perfectly toned and that ass was even more inviting than when he had noticed it upon her arrival.

I had to quickly adjust my rising member before she got back. Hell, she was half his age and could be his daughter..not that he had one. He heard the front door closing so stood and adjusted himself again. He didn't want to appear like a hormone raged kid trying to stand up where she might see his condition. At least standing, his somewhat loose shorts would help conceal his situation.

As she carried the pizza towards them it blocked his view of those breasts but he managed a healthy sightline to her completely hairless pussy.

Damn.
 
Taking a deep breath she threw open the door and without looking at the delivery person, she asks "How much?"

"HOLY SHIT! KAREN! Is that you?"

Karen looks up startled and sees her old high school friend Louise.

"Louise, is that you?"

"Why the hell are you naked? Everything okay?"

"Uhh, yeah. It's a long story. Give me a call tomorrow and I'll tell you all about it." Karen says handing her friend $30 and shutting the door.

She returned to her guest and put the pizza down on the coffee table. So would you like more wine, or some beer, or...?" she asks her guest as she gets a couple of plates for them.
 
"How about a beer? I think it goes better with most...umm...any pie. I'm sure pie with everything on it or even plain is quite the best offering available, as long as it is hot, Karen."

Damn, did he just say that? How does going from 48 to a 15 yearly happen so fast?

Once again enthralled with that naked ass walking away and the full frontal as she returned with plates and a couple of brews.

"Thanks for the meal...it should be me serving you as an appropriate way to welcome you back home."
 
Grabbing two bottles of coors from the small fridge behind the bar, she hands one to Steve and along with a plate. Pointing to the pizza she says "help yourself, I'll be right back." and walks out of the room.

She returns several minutes later, still naked as the day she was born, but her face seemed a little different. Then Steve realized she had put on some make up.

She sat down to eat across from him grabbing two slices that were piled high with every topping imaginable. As she raised the slice to take a bite, the weight of the toppings made teh crust fail in it'[s duty to support them and toppings cheese and sauce rained down onto Karens chest, and stomach as she screamed in pain as the molten cheese and sauce burned her skin.
 
I jumped up and tossed my plate down on the coffee table and leapt to Karen's aid. I tossed her plate in the direction of the table and used my fingers to pull the hot sticky cheese/toppings and sauce off her stomach and chest.

**damn**

**aiding a woman in distress and enjoying the feel of her tits...how perv do I get?**

"lay back and flat...I'll grab a cold rag Karen" and off to the bar he went and got a bar towel quickly soaked.

He ran back and started the clean up on her skin. A bit redden and would probably hurt for a few days but didn't look serious.

He probably took longer than he should have as he enjoyed roaming over her chest and stomach.

"Let me get this changed out and a colder one to help ease the pain a bit Karen"

He hurried back and repeated the cleaning of affected areas. And tried to ignore her nipples rising.

"got any burn cream do you think in the medicine cabinets?"
 
"Fuck, that hurt." She said looking appreciatively at her rescuer. Just get me some ice from the bar. I cy skin still feels like it's burning.

THen she notices a green olive hanging off her right nipple. She reaches down and picks it up and shrugging her shoulders she eats it.
 
I gab a towel full of ice cubes and head back to the couch.

And hold one in my fingertips and start to circle all the reddish ones....starting with that nipple that had lingered an olive as if a horseshoe post...that made me chuckle.

Another cube in the other hand so I could cover more territory faster. The damn ice made that nipple extend even further. Never seen such tall proud ones in my life!

Ever try to chill a spot near the navel and not get eye locked on a bare pussy right there? Such a status was happening to me.

And my cock knew it.......big time.From the corner of my eye I could see her smile and knew she was enjoying the predicament I was in......
 
Back
Top