The Neighborhood Watch(er)
Story by thefutascholar
Hi! This is my first story submitted to FP and it is planned to be a multi-parter, the titular Neighborhood Watch(er) doesn't really show up until the second part so the title doesn't really make much sense until then but hey. Anyway enjoy and tell me what you think, I suffer critics pretty well but at least try to be nice. It hope it is good. Sorry there isn't more sex, saving it up for later chapters.
Chapter the first: Best Friends and Beginnings! Chapter One
The Neighborhood Watch(er)
Chapter One: Best Friends and Beginnings
Cassy was in her junior high school’s locker room, the air was warm, moist and misty. All the showers were running filling the room with a thick cloud of white steam, their hissing was an ever present drone. Cassy wasn’t in the showers however. She was standing a few yards away staring with wide eyes at the lone silhouette within that cloud.
From just the body outline she could tell it was Hope; cheerleader, social butterfly, and Cassy’s most secret and shameful desire. Cassy began walking forward beyond her control and soon she was too was within the all concealing mist. She could only barely make out Hope, her long strawberry blond hair and almost perfect 14 year old figure made Cassy shiver with desire.
Hope was turned away from her humming tunelessly and massaging shampoo into her hair. Cassy couldn’t speak, she was struck dumb by her secret fantasy come to life. They were alone in the locker room, somehow, and Hope hadn’t noticed her yet.
Cassy crept closer, one foot after the other, tip toeing towards her shameful love, she got almost within arms reach before Hope suddenly turned toward her. Cassy let out a little cry of shock but it was quickly silenced as she took in the truly beautiful sight of Hope’s naked body. Cassy would have been gladly stricken blind that moment if the last things she saw in this world was Hope’s full frontal.
“I know you’ve been spying on me geek…” Hope said as she began to lather her small perky breasts, almost as if she wanted Cassy to watch. “…and I know you touch yourself thinking about me.”
Cassy froze then unable to either think of anything to say or compel her body to move. She could only continue to stare as Hope rinsed the soap from her chest. Cassy knew she was naked too and that Hope was staring at her body as well.
Hope’s face lit up with her all too perfect smile. “You know what else?”
Cassy didn’t but she couldn’t manage to speak or even shake her head, her eyes were still glued to the object of her deepest fantasy. She noticed however that Hope’s eyes drifted up and down her body and that the cheerleader’s smile turned into a wolfish grin.
“That’s makes me hot.” The naked cheerleader began as she stepped forward and placed a hand on Cassy’s shoulder. “I want you to do something for me geek.”
Cassy managed to burst out. “Anything!” As she began to shiver with excitement.
Hope’s eyes met her own, a long licentious stare, before she opened her mouth. “I want you to…” Hope leaned a little closer. “to…”
Cassy could only imagine what the Cheerleader would ask her to do, lick her, finger her, something more? The thought alone was enough to make Cassy tingle all over. It was by far the best thing that had ever happened to her.
“I want you to…” Hope repeated softly.
Cassy couldn’t take the waiting anymore, she needed to know what her secret desire wanted from her. She was just about to beg the cheerleader to tell her the thing she wanted, Cassy knew she would do anything Hope asked. Anything at all. But just as Cassy worked up the nerve to ask Hope began again.
“I want you to fuck me.” Hope gave a little giggle after using the naughty word.
Cassy almost died right there, her heart seemed to stop beating for a full second. She didn’t need to be asked twice however as began to press her body forward Hope opened her mouth and emitted the most ear piercing sound Cassy had ever heard. It was rapid beeping, like…like?
Cassy shot up in bed with a little cry of dismay. Her alarm clock was going off. “Fuck my life…” She swore as she slammed her fist down on the annoying dream killer, silencing it for another day. She took a moment to yawn and stretch, rubbing her fists against her aching eyes. Reality was quickly setting in. It was 6:30 AM, she was in her bed, at home and today was a freakin’ school day.
She mumbled to herself as she pulled back the covers but stopped suddenly about halfway. “Oh damn…” she said to no one. She was fully erect.
Cassy wasn’t
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