Date: Mon, 19 Jul 2004 15:02:17 +1000 (EST) From: Tim Barnes Subject: Nude Neighbour- Part 1 (incest) My parents had just divorced so dad and I moved into a townhouse. There was one pool which was shared by four apartments. The day after we moved in Dad went off to work, while I settled in and unpacked. After lunch I decided to go for a swim, so I headed up stairs and grabbed my boardies. As I pulled them up I looked out at the pool and was surprised to see a man was already in it. Being a Monday I thought everbody would be at work. I decided to wait till he left before heading for a dip, so I continued unpacking. After twenty minutes or so I looked out again to see if he'd got out.The water was rippling but he appeared to have left, so I ran downstairs and headed to the pool. Just as I got to the gate I realised he was still there. He was tanning beside the pool. To my surprise he'd removed his rugby shorts and lay naked on the deck chair beside the pool. His bronzed backside was glistening in the sun. He looked in fairly good shape but not overly muscular. He had no tanlines so I guessed that his naked tanning was a fairly regular event. Not wanting to embarass him I went back inside to give him some privacy. As I sat on the verandah admiring the view, I wondered which house my naked neighbour lived in. I must have drifted off and when I woke up he had left. I went for a swim and after about ten minutes Dad arrived home. He works in construction and was wearing his normal attire of footy shorts and an old torn singlet. " Hey Azza" he called out as he opened the pool gate. " Hey Dad" I say, as he throws his old singlet on a deckchair and dives into the pool in his old footy shorts. As his bronzed muscular body resurfaces he asks" have a good day Az?" " Not bad, You?" I say " yeah alright, but it was pretty hot. I couldn't wait to get home for a swim" We swam around for an hour or so, until it started to get dark, before we got out. Dad hauling his muscular frame out of the pool was quite a sight. His wet footy shorts were almost transparent revealing his beefy arse and due to the water they had fallen down a bit, to showcase even more builder's crack than normal. Since the divorce Dad has become even more of an exibitionist. As we got inside he whipped off his pants and called out " I havin my shower. Can you call a pizza Az?" as he went up the stairs. I ordered some pizza and started watchin' some telly as Dad returned from upstairs completely naked dryin' his hair. His body looked so hot: his chiselled abs, his muscular thighs, his huge biceps and his massive meat hanging between his legs. If I had a body like that I'd be showin' it off too. Dad plonked onto the couch bareass just as the doorbell rang. "Geez , that was quick I said, " I only ordered it 5 minutes ago." " It's probably Darren." says Dad "Who?" I say " I invited the fella next door around for a beer" he says standing up. I thought he was about to answer the door naked but he throws the towel around his waist and opens the door. more soon