My Fantasy Comes True

by Lustful

I fantasize about Stephanie, all the time. She and my daughter Mindy have been best friends since kindergarten. Steph is tall for her age, thin, shiny long auburn hair. Big brown eyes, cute pointed nose, skin as smooth as a baby's behind, long slender legs with narrow shapely feet. Currently, she and Mindy are just barely into puberty. Steph's tiny titties have begun to make an appearance. I love when she visits because I get to look at her and feed my fantasies.

One time, the two of them were playing on the x-box. They were sitting on the floor, their backs leaned against the front of the couch. Stephanie's legs were extended in front of her, spread wide apart, certainly not a lady-like position but very inviting, at least for me. She was holding her game controller right against her crotch. This controller vibrates when certain events take place in the game. The image of her, practically masturbating like that in the open, fueled many of my solo sessions. She probably didn't even realize anyone would notice what she was doing. I like to think she knew very well what she was doing to me.

I was never at a loss to make up some excuse to knock on Mindy's door whenever the two were in there, just for the chance to see Steph for a few seconds at a time. Usually, when they were together, I hear lots of giggling and twittering. One day recently, they were in Mindy's room, with the door closed like always. But I didn't hear any laughing, or anything else. I stood outside the door, listening intently, trying to catch a clue as to what they were doing. As any parent can tell you, when the kids fall silent, there's something sneaky going on.

After waiting, listening for a while, the only sounds were from the bed creaking now and then, and music from the radio playing softly. My heart started beating faster and faster. I felt in my bones, that I was about to see something spectacular. Either that, or I was going to embarrass myself.

Very slowly, I turned the doorknob, ever so quietly. When I was sure the latch was fully disengaged, I inched the door open a crack. Just enough to peep inside. Right away, I recognized the color of naked skin on Mindy's bed. My prick started twitching. I opened the door a little more to widen my field of view. They were lying on their sides, facing each other on the bed, kissing. Naked. They were masturbating. Kissing and masturbating! I froze, not wanting to give away my position. I watched as first Mindy, then Stephanie, succumbed to the pleasures of their orgasms, kissing all the while. After Steph recovered, both girls rolled apart and onto their backs, looking dreamily at the ceiling. Each girl had a hand on the other's crotch. Steph's little tits and hard nipples presented a sight to behold. Oh how I wished I could massage them.

The girls, oblivious of my lustful gaze, shifted themselves into a 69, Mindy on her back, feet pulled to her ass, knees spread wide. Stephanie was positioned over her, straddling her face. Stephie's position afforded me a perfect side-on view of her little tittie dangling down. Not that there was much to dangle. Just a shapely little cone terminated in a pink, erect nipple. They buried their faces and licked each other with aplomb. Clearly this was not their first time.

Then wouldn't you know it? Stephie's cell phone rang. She raised her head out of Mindy's crotch to look over toward the phone, which out of bad luck, happened to be in my direction. She didn't see me, but she jumped off of Mindy to answer it. She had to answer, she said, it was her mother checking on her. I was frozen, hoping she wouldn't notice the door cracked open. I couldn't close it as any movement would have given me away. Besides, I couldn't tear my gaze away from her tall slender, NAKED body walking toward me.

Then... BUSTED! She spots me and shrieks in surprise, covering her mouth, then quickly covering her tits and crotch. Mindy looked over, saw me and quickly pulled up the bedsheet and rolled away from me, rolling herself in the sheet.

"Dad!" she bellowed, "get out!" I couldn't leave with this opportunity presented before me. I opened the door and stepped in. I just said, "Sorry girls, I didn't mean to interrupt your play time. It's okay, what you were doing. I'm sorry I violated your privacy. Steph turned sideways to me and answered her phone. And she threw me such a cute sexy look, with a subtle smile. Her eyes looked down and she took in my rudely tented trousers.

Mindy remained rolled up in the sheet, facing away from Steph and me. I thought I saw Steph wink. I raised a questioning eyebrow and she winked again, this time exaggerating it, so I couldn't miss it. The short phone call ended, she then dropped her arms to her sides, and turned toward me again, giving me full visual access to her most charming of charms. I thought my eyes would pop out of my head.

"Well, again girls," I said, while staring into Stephie's big brown eyes, "I'm sorry to have interrupted. Don't worry about it, I'm not mad or anything. In fact I'm glad you found a way to deal with your... umm how shall we say... urges... umm... and...."

"Get out!" Mindy screamed again. Steph put her hands on her hips and spread her beautiful legs just a bit in a very open, confident posture in body language parlance. She just continued standing in front of me like that as I backed out of the room, looking lustfully up and down at her body, head to foot, making no attempt to hide my lust. I stepped back out of the room and as I was closing the door, I waggled my tongue at her. She smiled in return.

I could hear sounds of them moving around, probably getting dressed. Mindy told Steph that was so embarrassing. Steph said it wasn't a big deal to her, but she had to go home now, her mother wants her home. A couple minutes later they came out, not saying a word, and left the house. Once outside, they burst into their usual giggling and laughing. I couldn't tell what they were saying as they headed off in the direction of Stephie's house.

A few minutes later, an incoming text message announced itself on my cell. It was Stephanie. She wrote "i thnk its sexxxy you seeing us do it. again sumtime?"

I texted back "ok baby. thanks for the very interesting show"

"np glad u liket it"

A while later, she sent another text. It was a picture of herself, naked, not a selfie - behind her was her dresser mirror and Mindy was taking the picture. Holy cow, she's in on this.

Then comes another text, Mindy this time: "sry i yelld @ u. u can watch netime we dont mind"

My answer: "Sorry I looked in on you, you should have your privacy."

Mindy again: "we want u 2 watch"

Steph next: "tonite?"

Of course you can guess my answer, but in case your not sure, my short reply started with a Y, ended with S and had an E in between.

To be continued.