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Subject: Dottie and tha Neighbor Boy, Ch. 3
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Chapter 3
Dottie continued her exhibitionism over the next few days, but without
results. Through the dry spell, her hairy beaver kept putting demands on
her hands; but she wished she had some new fuel for the fire. She had all
but given up, when late one morning she passed by her window while fully
clothed, and spotted her voyeur peeking from a vantagepoint well away from
the house. She wondered if she had missed him in the previous days by
expecting him to appear closer to the window. Dottie was unsure how to
proceed since the boy was so shy. She tapped on the glass once and began
motioning to the boy to approach.
Dottie's heart began to pound as she realized Andy was cautiously
approaching. It was the first time the boy acknowledged her through the
window. He wasn't running away! Dottie decided to reward the boy by
removing her blouse and bra. As she massaged her tits and pulled on her
nipples, she could plainly see the boys cock grow down his leg, then swing
upward in an arc like the hand of a clock. Finally it stopped moving, and
made a good-sized tent in his loose fitting shorts. He tried to hide it by
clasping his hands in front of his crotch.
Dottie spoke loudly enough to be heard through the glass, "Andy, do you like
looking at my breasts?" He nodded shyly. "Would you like to see more of my
body?" Again, he nodded. Dottie unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, and
pulled them open revealing her blue panties. She wished she had worn sexier
ones, but she wasn't expecting to put on a show today.
"Andy, unclasp your hands and turn sideways so I can see that nice tent your
penis has made." The boy hesitated. "Andy, if you want to see more of me,
you have to show me your goodies, too. It's only fair."
"But it's embarrassing," he said.
"Please don't be embarrassed, Andy, I really want to see it. Don't you want
to see my pussy?" Andy nodded enthusiastically, but still hesitated before
he finally dropped his hands. He slowly turned sideways, revealing the full
state of his sexual excitement. "That looks very nice, Andy. I'm starting
to feel as excited as you look. Do you like making me hot, Andy?"
"Yes," was all he said. Dottie thought she had the boy where she wanted
him, now. She put her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, and slowly
lowered them to just above her slit so he could see the top half of her
abundant bush. Andy let out an audible gasp as she revealed it.
"Have you ever seen a woman's pussy before, Andy?"
"All I've ever seen is my little sister's when Mom used to give us baths
together."
"Well, I'll show you all of mine if you play along, OK?"
"I guess."
"I want to see your tent pole, Andy, will you pull down your shorts and show
it to me?"
"Well, if I do, will you really show me everything?"
"Every bit of it!"
Andy, again, seemed somewhat hesitant, but slowly he put his hands on his
waistband. He pulled it way out in front, to clear his stiff erection, and
then down. He stopped when the waistband was at mid-thigh level, and looked
up at the window. Dottie was pulling down her clothes and stepping out of
them. She stepped right up to the window and spread her feet about four
feet apart to give him a good view of her hairy crack.
Dottie lustfully drank in the boy's incredibly stiff cock and well-formed
balls, which were drawn tightly against his body. Oh, God, she thought, he
looks as if he's almost ready to shoot!
"Wow, Andy, your cock and balls look wonderful!"
"Thanks," he said shyly. "So does your . . . you know."
"Do you mean my pussy, Andy?"
"Yes."
"Say the word. Tell me what you think looks good."
"Your . . . pussy. Your pussy looks really nice."
"I'm glad you like it. Do you jack-off, Andy?"
"Well, uh . . .."
"Don't be embarrassed, Andy. I love to masturbate, don't you?"
"Uh, yeah, I guess."
"Are you starting to feel like you need to shoot your stuff?"
"Yeah, kind of."
"Well, if I open my pussy up for you and show you the inside parts, will you
stroke your cock for me?"
The boy looked uncomfortable. "Well, uh, I've never done it in front of
anyone before."
"I'd really like you to share this with me." Dottie thrust her pelvis
toward the window and began moving her hand through the air as if she were
stroking a cock sticking out of her body. "Do this for me and I'll do mine
for you."
Dottie could see that the boy's erection was throbbing, so she wasn't
surprised when he finally grabbed it. He was hesitant, but slowly, he began
pumping it.
"Fantastic!" Dottie reached down with both hands and spread her outer lips
wide. She then held them open with one hand and carefully spread her inner
lips as well. She stuck a finger inside herself and said, "This is my cunt
hole, Andy. It's where your cock would go if we were fucking."
"Oh man!" exclaimed Andy. He began moving his hand more quickly.
"And this is my clitoris, or clit. It's what I like to rub when I
masturbate. Shall we masturbate together, Andy?"
"Unh, yeah, let's."
"You've really made me hot, Andy. I really need to cum badly! Do you want
to cum too?"
"Yeah!" He was really pumping hard, now.
Dottie's voice became more husky and breathless. " Will you shoot your big
load of jism for me? I want to see it fly out of your cock!"
Andy responded to this question by pumping his cock more furiously and
groaning loudly. His first thick, white stream of jism burst forth and
landed on Dottie's driveway over five feet away. Dottie heard a
high-pitched, staccato oh-hoh-hoh escape from her as she tumbled into orgasm
at the sight. She watched the next stream fly almost as far, and her whole
body began convulsing strongly. She wanted to watch the boy shoot until the
last drops of jism dribbled out and hung from the end of his cock, but her
orgasm was so intense that her knees buckled. She had to finish herself off
while writhing on the carpet beneath the window. Her orgasm was lengthy
with many aftershocks, and she greeted each one with rapid clitoral
pummeling. Finally her contractions subsided, and she slowly sat up and
looked out the window. To her disappointment, her through-the-glass lover
was gone.