The Daring Naughty Sleepover - S01 E17

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The Daring Naughty Sleepover - S01 E17

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

"I could get use to this!" Cindy agreed, jiggling her breasts before lying down. It felt so good for her breast to be free!

The two friends relaxed in the sun, enjoying their freedom. Occasionally, one of the girls would slide their hand across a breast, or itch their warm, wet pussies. Cindy was almost asleep when she heard a persistent, staccato, tap, tap, tapping. She opened her eyes and moved her head and ears to locate the source of the noise.

"OMG! It's Mr. Wilson!" she exclaimed, realizing where the tapping was coming from. It was coming from the upper window of neighbor's house!

Her loud voice woke Stacy woke from her nap, and she let out a groggy sounding

"Huuuh?"

"It's Mr. Wilson, he's spying on us!" Cindy hissed. "He's spying at us

from his house!"

Stacy sat up groggily, shaking her head to help her wake up and said, "It's not spying if we let him."

Stacy peered up at Mr. Wilson's house and saw him standing in front of the window. He waved at the two girls. Impulsively, Stacy shook her breasts at him. He smiled.

"Come on, Cindy, jiggle those big knockers for him!" Stacy encouraged. "Maybe he'll get another boner."

"Well, OK... He's paid enough for them already," Cindy replied. It was so daring to be naughty in her own backyard! She stood up, waved to their benefactor, and shook her breasts at Mr. Wilson. Feeling sexy, she then bent over a little, letting her boobs hang down and wiggled them back and forth, letting gravity and the weight of her young breasts make them sway ponderously. His reaction was priceless. He opened his mouth in surprise before patting his chest, to simulate his heart pounding.

Cindy stood up behind her friend. She reached around Cindy and cupped her friend's breasts, as if offering them to Mr. Wilson. To their surprise, he brought a hand-held telescope up to his eyes and focused it on Cindy's breasts.

"That dirty old fucker!" Cindy exclaimed. "I knew he was spying on me all those times! I'd see those curtains move and a flash sometimes. It was his telescope!"

"What a horn-dog!" Stacy agreed, "But I can't blame him, can you?"

"I guess not," Cindy replied. Mr. Wilson was a very nice guy, after all. So what if he liked to look at pretty girls?

"He can't help it if he has two hot chicks exposing themselves next door." Stacy added. She posed for Mr. Wilson and sucked on Cindy's nipple.

"Hey, what is he doing now?" Cindy queried, watching her neighbor at the window.

Mr. Wilson had held up a single finger, to signify for them to wait a moment. He soon returned with large sheet of paper. He held it up to the window. It read: "Show me your pussies!" Underneath the large, bold letters, he had printed the word, "Please?"

"Well, shall we, slut?" Stacy asked, reading Mr. Wilson's sign. She had no concerns. Mr. Wilson had bought then lots of stuff and had given them wads of cash!

"Well certainly, but after you, whore," Cindy replied, already reaching for her bikini bottoms.

1, 2, 3!" Stacy shouted, and both girls dropped their only remaining piece of clothing. They squealed aloud: feeling so naughty then they pranced, danced and strutted around the deck, reveling in their public nakedness.

"OMG!" Cindy said, "I can't believe we are doing this!" She stretched her arms, showing off her breasts and spread her ass cheeks before wiggling and swaying her naked body.

"Look at him!" Stacy said, groping her breasts, "He's going bonkers!"

Both girls stared at Mr. Wilson intently, who had his eyepiece trained on the two naked, young girls. He was very close to the window and obviously excited. They watched his short telescope wiggle a little as he held it with a single hand, Stacy noticed his other hand was moving rhythmically below the window sill.

"What is he doing...?" she wondered aloud. Then, she realized what he was doing! "He's jacking off!" she said incredulously.

"What?" Cindy said, peering intently. "He is! Wow! He's jacking off right now"

"Boner number five," Stacy deadpanned.

"Soon to be wet-sperm-spot number three," Cindy stated with confidence.

"Wish we could see it...," Stacy said wistfully. It was fun making guys get boners but she really wanted to watch them shoot their man-juice.

"I know! Hold on a second!" Cindy said excitedly, "Keep him busy! I'll be right back!"

Stacy watched her friend's bare-ass spin around and enter the house with the rest of her naked body, slamming the patio door behind her. Stacy looked up to see Mr. Wilson pause in confusion and remove the telescope from his face. She shrugged her shoulders towards him, pinched her nipples and then spread her pussy lips with her fingers. He quickly returned to his previous, devious activities.

Cindy soon returned with a small white-board and an erasable marker. She furiously wrote, 'Show us your dick! upon it, and added a cute smiley face. She first showed it to Stacy, who nodded, and then held it up for Mr. Wilson to read, making a show of it by bending a knee, cocking her pretty hips and showing off her long legs. She then gestured the board, as if she was the sexy co-host of a game show.

The girls watched Mr. Wilson closely. He read the note and appeared very thoughtful, almost concerned. He glanced slowly around Cindy's backyard, peered closely at an invisible potential menace or two, nodded almost imperceptibly, and then slowly stood up from his chair. He opened the curtains wide. His torso and engorged cock were framed by the window, his pants currently wrapped around his ankles.

"OMG! He did it! OMG, OMG he did it! Look at it! OMG!" Stacy squealed, jumping up and down excitedly.

"It's, it's, so big!" Cindy gasped. Even from their distant vantage point, Mr. Wilson's cock was impressive. It jutted out from below his firm abdomen, thick, long and firm. His cock-head was purple and slick with pre-cum. Cindy knew about sex, but couldn't imagine a cock that large fitting inside of her tiny hole.

"Shit! Look at his balls!" Stacy said, mesmerized by her first image of a real, live and aroused, hunk of man-flesh.

Mr. Wilson's heavy balls were swinging forward and back, as his arousal caused him to put on an impromptu show for the two young girls. He swung

his drooping, distended balls, stroked his hard cock, and wiggled

his junk. He finally pulled off his shirt, and kicked away his pants and underwear, bearing all for his new adolescent, horny friends.

"Think we can get him to cum?" Stacy asked. She getting horny and really wanted to see Chuck's cock shoot its sperm. "I want to see it shoot," she said aloud, vocalizing her thoughts.

"Me too, that would be so cool! Just like Kevin last night, but we get to see it this time! Let's ask Mr. Wilson if he'll do it!" Cindy replied excitedly. She sat down on the chair and pondered. "What shall we write?"

"Hmmm, I don't know, Jack-off? Cum? Stroke it? Shoot it?" Stacy offered, knowing they didn't have much space on the board to write a long sentence.

"I know!" Cindy said. She quickly erased and then furiously wrote, 'Cum for us!" on the board, and then added a smiley face with an extended tongue, She showed it to Stacy, who smiled, then they both stood up and showed it to Mr. Wilson, dancing sexily and pleading with him from a distance.

Mr. Wilson stepped away from the window, leaving the girls bewildered for a moment. He soon returned and held up another sign with the words 'Help me!' on it.

"Help him?" Cindy asked, "How can we help him?"

"Does he expect us to go over there and jack him off or something?" Stacy asked, then added, "Ewww gross! I'm not going to do that, no matter how much he gives us!" Though honestly, she really wanted to, but didn't want to admit it.

"I know what he means!" Cindy exclaimed, "Here, help me pull these chairs around!" She grabbed her lounge chair and turned it to face Mr. Wilson's window.

Stacy realized what her friend she was doing and grabbed her own chair, putting it close to Cindy's. "Oh! He needs a little visual help!" she exclaimed, "I can do that!"

The two young friends sat down on the lounge chairs, side by side. Their legs were spread wide and their feet were flat upon the wooden deck. They stared up at the window in anticipation. The girls spread their pussy lips for Mr. Wilson, showing off their slick, pink, treasures before rubbing them softly in small, gentle circles. Aroused, Cindy reached over to Stacy's exposed pussy and began

fingering it, and Cindy quickly did the same. With their free hands,

they groped their own breasts. They waited expectantly.