When I pulled myself up and straddled the fifteen-inch wide wall, I was looking down at a large, crystal clear swimming pool. A couple of brand new sunbeds were all the furniture there was and not a soul in sight. I carefully jumped down and walked over to the closest sunbed, which I wiped with a towel I had in my bag.
I took off my cotton shorts and sleeveless blouse and sat on the sunbed. From my backpack, I took a bottle of sunscreen and proceeded to spread it all over my body. It was late afternoon, but the sun was still high in the sky so I put on my sunglasses and lay down.
After I’d broken off with my boyfriend, my older sister Ann thought it would be a good idea for me to get away from the town where we had grown up. She invited me down to Malaga on the Spanish southern coast. She had lived there with her Spanish husband for three years and she said she needed help with her two daughters.
Since I had nothing better to do I said yes, and flew down on the next available flight. I had made the right choice; it only took me a few days to be able to relax and enjoy my new surroundings.
Ann and Ricardo lived in a beautiful neighborhood with neat little houses and clean streets. The two children went to school in the morning and I took care of them in the afternoon. I had the weekends off so I would either go to the beach or just lounge in the small garden, sipping on a juice and reading.
One day I mentioned to Ricardo that it would be nice to have a pool, since the beach was almost an hour’s drive from where they lived. He then told me about this place.
In 2008 when the construction boom came to complete standstill in Spain, entire neighborhoods became deserted. Thousands of houses and apartments stood finished but without anyone living in them. There were even ghost towns where schools, football fields, and shops stood empty.
The building where I was had eight floors with two apartments on each floor. There was a playground, and the pool, and it was completely empty. For some reason no one had realized the pool system was still on so there it stood, pumping water and cleaning itself, year in and year out.
Around it stood similar buildings, also empty. Ricardo had shown me this one because it was the closest to where we lived. He then took me to a place where I bought the Vespa, and I now had access to a pool whenever I wanted.
I opened my bag and took out a bottle of water. It was already warm but I drank from it anyway. As I lay down again I heard a thud, and I whipped my head around to see what it was.
At first I saw nothing, but then I spotted a plastic bag lying on the ground where I had jumped down. My eyes moved up and suddenly I saw a pair of hands grabbing the top of the wall. Fuck! I thought, someone was coming. Before I had a chance to get up, a man jumped over and landed perfectly on his feet. I got ready for the argument to come since I figured he must be some kind of security guard, because of the uniform he was wearing. I quickly grabbed my top and covered my boobs and used my shorts for my pussy. I liked to suntan naked.
Instead of walking up to me shouting and screaming, he gave me a short nod, and then walked over to the second sunbed and lifted it up. He carried it to the other side of the pool and proceeded to undress.
While I watched he got naked but didn’t put on any sunscreen. He wouldn’t have to. He skin was dark brown and he had a neat black beard covering his face. His hair was short and black. I couldn’t see his eyes because he wore sunglasses. His body was firm and looked strong and his chest was covered in black hair. He looked very manly and at least ten years older than my twenty.
I kept watching him to make sure he didn’t walk over to me, which he didn’t. He took out a book from his plastic bag and then lay down on the sun bed. I spent a few more minutes watching until my neck got tired from keeping my head up, and I relaxed. I left my top and shorts where they were.
About an hour later I was ready to leave when the man stood up and dove into the pool. I watched him swim a few laps before I collected my things and went over to the wall where I climbed up and over. Back on the street I put on my helmet which I had chained to the Vespa and then drove back to my sister’s place.
“Why the grumpy look?” asked Ann, when I walked into the kitchen where she was feeding her children.
“Someone else has found my pool.”
She laughed. “It’s not yours. Who was it?”
“I have no idea, he didn’t tell me. Actually, he didn’t say a word the entire time he was there.”
“Was he Spanish?”
I took a cold bottle of water from the fridge and drank half of it in one go. “Yeah, I think so. At least he looked Spanish; dark skinned, black hair and a hairy body.”
“Mm, sounds hot.”
“Sure, if I was in the market for a new boyfriend. I think he was at least thirty, though.”
Ann cleaned off the children’s faces and told them to go and watch TV. Turning to me she said, “Well, maybe that’s what you need, an older man, none of those kids that don’t know what they want.”
“Pete wasn’t a kid, he was twenty-five.”
Hearing the name of my ex, she scoffed. “Bah, he was a kid in a man’s body.”
“But what a body he had! You know, I still miss his cock.”
“Shh, don’t use that kind of language; the kids are around.”
I walked up to her and whispered in her ear, “Cock, cock, pussy, cock in pussy.”
She pushed me away and laughed. “Get out of here, do something useful.”
“I’m taking a shower.”
Ann was a prude and had always been as far back as I can remember. Sometimes I wondered how she even had children. Ricardo must have had to work hard to get into her panties. I, on the other hand, loved sex. I lost my virginity when I was sixteen with a boy three houses down. We had known each other for years before it happened and, since we were good friends, the idea of having sex with each other was a given. We had smoked our first cigarettes together and drank our first cider together as well.
The sex wasn’t a big deal, we figured, so one day we simply got naked in his room, I lay down on the bed and he got on top of me. After a bit of fiddling around, his cock slid into me, and he humped as fast as he could. I guess he had jerked off because he knew when to pull out and came on the sheets between my legs. We never did it again, and never spoke about it either. I think it was a bad experience for both of us.
Pete and I fucked a lot, and I loved him watching while I played with myself. I would either sit in a chair or lie on the bed or the sofa and slide my fingers in and out of my cunt. He wasn’t allowed to touch me before he had pre-cum oozing out of his cock, which usually took up to half an hour of watching.
Then the fucker met Sophie, and it all ended. She was a cashier in the local supermarket and a blonde.
I am a brunette, with a slender body, and a B-cup. My eyes are dark blue and the best part of my body is my ass. I’m of average height and maybe a pound or two too heavy, but I’m okay with that. I don’t want to be skinny.
In the shower, I made sure my landing strip of pubic hair was perfect and then shaved my legs. When I was done I applied plenty of aftersun lotion and walked naked into my room. I waited to dress until my skin was dry. I wondered who the man at the pool had been, and if he would be back the following afternoon. Maybe I should talk to him, find out who he was? Suddenly, I remembered that he had been naked, but I hadn’t seen his cock. He had turned around so his back was turned to me, and when he lay down I didn’t get a glimpse of it.
The following afternoon when I sat up on the wall I saw that the stranger was already there. He was face down on the same sunbed as the previous day. When I jumped down he didn’t move or do anything else. I went over to my sunbed and went through the same procedure as before. This time, I had taken a bikini with me which I put on, using the towel as a shield. When I was done, I lay down and closed my eyes. The sun didn’t kiss my body as it so often is said to do.
No, this sun ate my body, bit huge chunks of my skin; it was burning hot and I lasted only what I thought was thirty minutes before I had to get into the water. I didn’t want to wake up the sleeping man so I carefully sat down on the edge and then slid into the water. It was like bathwater, warm. I dipped my head and then shook out the water. I swam a few laps and got out again and went back to my sun bed.
This time, when I glanced over at my neighbor, he had turned on his back and I could see his cock. It lay flaccid between his slightly spread legs and a large ball sack could be seen. I licked my lips; I might be single, but my sexual needs still needed attention. Playing with my pussy at night wasn’t enough; I needed someone to watch me. Since he hadn’t approached me or spoken to me I figured he was pretty harmless. I decided to give it a go.
Spreading my legs a bit I let my fingers dance over my cunt, gently tapping my clit until the tickling feeling began. When I became moist I slid my middle finger inside my cunt and pressed the palm of my hand against my clit. Then slowly I began to finger fuck myself. I kept an eye on the man but he didn’t move. I had no idea if he was watching me, or if he was asleep, since he wore sunglasses.
As my orgasm grew deep inside me, I bit my lip and slid in another finger. While I fucked myself a little bit faster, my body began to react and my breathing came in shallow gasps as my hips began to move under my hand. When I was on the verge of coming I closed my eyes and arched my back, and with a long moan found release. I slumped back and tasted my juices with my tongue, licking first one finger and then the other. The man still hadn’t moved. This was weird, I thought. Maybe he was dead.
I stayed another half an hour before packing up my things, and during that time he still hadn’t moved. He must be sleeping, I thought. But as I walked over to the wall, he turned over onto his stomach and sighed loudly. I left him there and drove home in bewilderment.
The next day I was first at the pool, but only a few minutes later he came over the wall. He gave me a short nod and proceeded over to his sunbed and got himself ready.
I watched him, and considered giving him another show, but I never got to it. Instead, I watched as he grabbed his cock and began to stroke it slowly until it was fully erect. He spat on his palm and then began to jerk off. I stared at him from behind my sunglasses, knowing my pussy was becoming very wet inside my bikini, but I didn’t move. When he came several large globs of cum landed on his belly and inner thigh. Instead of wiping them off, he simply stopped jerking off and lay still.
This was so strange, I thought. Two people on opposite sides of a pool, playing with themselves. As I lay there thinking about the situation, I realized how horny I was. I turned over onto my stomach and got onto my knees. My head rested on the sunbed and my ass was up in the air. I wiggled out of my bikini bottoms and slid my hand between my legs and began to rub my slit which quickly became very wet.
I spread my pussy lips wide open and then began to rub my clit. When I looked between my legs I could see how tiny drops of my juices fell to the towel below me. The man seemed to be watching me, but it was impossible to know due to the sunglasses. I came quickly and moaned loudly as my pussy contracted and my legs trembled as I came.
Again there was no reaction from the man. I stayed on my stomach a while longer and then left.
The first thing I noticed the following day when I sat on the wall was that the sunbeds no longer stood on opposite sides. They were next to each other and facing each other. The second thing I noticed was that the man was in one of them. I sat there thinking about the situation. I had no clue who he was, and he could be dangerous. He obviously wanted to know me or he wouldn’t have moved the sun beds. When he saw me on the wall he waved.
I jumped down and walked over to him.
“Hi,” I said.
“Hi,” his accent strong.
“You are on my side of the pool.”
“Sorry, I didn’t know you owned this side.”
I couldn’t see his eyes because of the sunglasses, but his voice told me he wasn’t serious. And a smile began at the corner of his mouth. Up close, he had a beautiful cock. It lay flaccid against his flat stomach but was still a formidable piece of manhood, thick, long and with a big cockhead hiding under his foreskin.
“Please, sit down,” he said.
I put my bag down on the sunbed and then sat.
“I’m Paco, nice to meet you,” he said and put out his hand.
It was warm and his grip strong. “I’m Ashly, nice to meet you.”
“English?”
“Yes, and you?”
“Spanish, but not from Malaga; I am from Barcelona.”
I pointed at his uniform that lay neatly folded on the ground. “Do you work here?”
He scoffed. “I wouldn’t call it work. I drive around this dead neighborhood all day making sure no one vandalizes the houses or steal things.”
“Oh, so I guess I can’t be here.”
He looked around and then whispered. “I won’t tell anyone if you won’t”
I laughed and began to take off my top and shorts. I had my bikini under, and when I began to smear sun lotion on me, he said, “You can be naked, I don’t mind.”
“Well, I don’t know you.”
“True, but yesterday we both did things that people who don’t know each other never do.”
“You are right, sorry.”
I got up and took off my bikini and put it in my backpack. Then I lay down and we were facing each other. I guessed his eyes were open because he said, “Who starts today?”
“Starts what?”
“Touching themselves.”
I laughed. “I don’t know, what do you think?”
“I think we should do it at the same time.”
His voice had become a bit raspy and I figured he was as horny as I was. His cock had gone slightly harder and its veins were protruding a bit.
“Sounds like fun.”
He let the fingers of his right-hand barely touch his cock, and while I watched it grew in size and the cockhead popped out. It was massive and dark red.
Meanwhile, I had spread my legs and put my middle finger against my clit.
“You have a beautiful pussy,” he said.
“Thank you, and your cock is something else.”
He gave me a grin and then grabbed his shaft. He then stroked it and, to my surprise, he pushed his sunglasses up on his head. His eyes were almost black and looked very kind.
“This way I can see you better.” His voice was now deeper.
I slid another finger into my cunt and in the silence, I could hear the wet noises my fingers were making as they slid in and out.
His eyes were focused on my pussy and mine were drawn to his cock. There was pre-cum oozing out and it glittered in the stark sunlight.
He came first, a beautiful long orgasm, where he moaned and gasped as his balls emptied their content over his tummy and legs. One drop flew between us and landed on my foot.
When he was done he sat up and leaned in so he was only a short distance from my cunt. I used my left middle finger to rub my clit while my right hand’s two fingers slid in and out faster and faster.
“You looks so sexy, Ashley.”
“Thaaank youuu,” I managed to moan, before my body shook from a long hard orgasm.
I lay there catching my breath and staring into his black eyes. When I had my breathing under control, I said, “That was fun.”
“Yeah, let’s do it again, in a while.”
With those words, he laid back down and within minutes he was snoring.
A while later I got up and jumped into the pool. Paco was still sleeping, and I figured it was part of his routine. Taking a nap in the afternoon. My thoughts went back to him playing with himself and it made me horny again.
Pete had a nice cock, but Paco’s looked better and bigger. I especially liked the black bush of pubic hair around its base. It looked very manly. Pete had liked to keep his almost shaved, so I wouldn’t get hair in my mouth when I blew him.
When I got out of the water I dangled my hair over Paco’s face so the drops landed on him. He moved his head and took off his sunglasses.
“Hi, sleepyhead.”
“What are you doing?”
He wiped his sunglasses with a part of his towel.
“Waking you up. I thought we could have another session.”
I walked around so I stood in front of him, by his feet. He put on the glasses again and sighed.
“What?” I said.
He was silent for a moment and then sat up. He reached for me and grabbed my hand and made me move so I was standing next to him. His other hand caressed my pussy and he said, “I think you need something more than just someone watching you.”
“Oh, is that what you think?” I said, and giggled.
His finger slid over my slit and I moved my leg a bit so he could reach easier.
“Mm, I think this beautiful pussy needs some cock.”
His finger was now an inch inside me and moved in and out very slowly. I felt my knees buckle and steadied myself by putting a hand on his broad shoulder.
“To be honest, I really liked watching you,” I said.
“I liked watching you too; I have for over a month now.”
I stepped back and his finger slid out, making a wet sound.
“What?”
He pointed at something behind me so I turned around.
“Do you see that building, the one with the plants on the third balcony on the right?”
The building was a good three blocks away.
“Yeah, what about it?”
“I live there. I saw you by accident one day when I was outside, and you looked so beautiful lying here in the sun, so I had to meet you.”
I turned back to him. “So, you are a stalker? Should I get the police?”
He laughed. “No, nothing like that. I wasn’t sure how to get to know you, so I figured I would pretend to be like you, a nudist who climbs over walls.”
It was my turn to laugh. “Okay, you got me.”
“So, what about it? Would you like to try some Spanish Chorizo?”
I came closer and his hand slid up the inside of my thigh until the ridge pressed against my pussy.
“Yeah, I would,” I said, and my voice broke when he began to rub his hand back and forth.
His cock was already hard so I simply straddled him and slowly sank down until his cockhead met my pussy lips, which parted and he slid inside me. He filled me up and I had to lower myself slowly so it wouldn’t hurt.
He began kissing my nipples in turn and his bands went behind my back and down onto my ass cheeks which he squeezed hard as he slid deeper inside me.
“Oh, you have a tight pussy,” he said into my ear.
“Or you have a very big cock.”
“It feels good.”
“Mm, it does.”
I began moving up and down and as I rode him he began to meet me with his own thrusts. The feeling was so intense I had to lean forward and ended up lying against his hairy chest. His pubic hair tickled my pussy lips as I ground into him, and then his finger found my tight anus. Using some of my own juices to lube his finger he gently pressed it inside me.
“Oh God, no one has done that before,” I managed to say between gasps.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah.”
I wasn’t lying; having my pussy filled with Spanish cock and his finger in my ass, I was riding myself to the fastest orgasm of my life. I loved the double penetration; it filled me up like nothing I had ever experienced before. My body reacted and my breathing came faster and faster. I threw my head back and moaned loudly.
“Oh yes, yes, yes, don’t stop, keep doing it to me.”
Paco responded by thrusting deeper with his cock and grabbing my boobs, playing and pinching my nipples. I loved the pain and when he finally took out his finger I pushed him back down and rode him like a crazy woman.
My orgasm grew inside me and I saw that he was getting closer too, as his face became tense and his hands grabbed my hips instead of my tits. When my body shook in orgasmic bliss I wanted to feel his man milk on me, so as I came I slid off him and took his cock in both of my hands.
Lying between his hairy, strong legs I stroked his thick shaft until he squirted cum all over my face and hair.
When he was empty, I sucked him to make sure there was not a drop left, and when I was sure I rested my head on his tummy.
“That was nice,” I said.
“Very; you are a hot lover.”
I giggled. “It must be the weather.”
“What now?”
I looked up at the sun, and saw that it was going down behind the buildings. I had to get going. While nibbling and licking his flaccid shaft I said, “What about we meet here tomorrow?”
“Same time?”
“Yeah.”
He sat up and pulled me against him. His body was wet from sweat and his hairy chest tickled my still erect nipples.
“I think I would like that,” he said, and kissed my lips.
“Good, I’m sure you will.”
Before jumping over the wall I gave Paco a small wave and he waved back. This was going to be a one hot summer for both of us.
