Playing Hooky

Buffy observed her two best friends with a smirk. Xander was watching Willow with a mesmerized expression on his face as she lustily sucked her cherry Blow-Pop. Looks like Xander’s about to blow, she thought with a giggle.

“Hey! I’ve got a great idea!” Buffy chriped, “Why don’t you two take off and enjoy your Halloween. I’ll just combine your groups of trick-or-treaters with mine,” Buffy said with a smile.

Willow stopped her Blow-Pop fellatio mid-slurp with a startled look on her face. What was Buffy up to? “Buffy, you can’t do that! If Principal Snyder realizes that Xander and I didn’t show up to take the kids trick-or-treating then we’ll be in big trouble! It might even go on our permanent record.”

Same old Willow, Buffy thought fondly. “Willow, didn’t you say you wanted to be naughty? Just let loose and have some fun. I’ll cover for you guys. I mean, you do it often enough for me. I bet the kids would like to be in a big group. You know what they say, ‘the more, the merrier’. Besides, with the oogies planning on staying in tonight, I actually feel comfy about you guys being out without me.” Before they could lodge another protest, Buffy started to make her escape.

“So, whaddaya wanna do?” Xander asked, stretching out on the couch and popping a mini-Snickers bar in his mouth.

Buffy had taken off for the school, leaving Xander and Willow at her place so they could figure out their plans for the night.

“I’m not sure,” Willow answered after plopping herself down beside Xander and tearing open a fun-sized package of peanut M&Ms. She didn’t know how to eat M&Ms seductively, but she’d finished her sucker and was craving some chocolate. She poured the small handful of M&M’s on a small couch cushion and then began sorting them into piles according to the colours. She ate the brown ones first and then moved onto the two greens, saving the red ones for last.

Xander watched his best friend with a fond smile on his face. Willow in a sexy outfit was still Willow. Then he looked down at her crotch and felt a rush of blood to his head – both his heads. Willow’s right leg was folded under her butt, causing her skirt to bunch up. This gave Xander a clear view of the crotch of her black satin thong. Xander peeped down at Willow’s lap again as she continued to methodically eat her candy. Holy Moly! Part of the thong was wedged between her pussy lips, exposing half her chestnut bush and one plump lip through the fishnet. The black material covered her clit, but was askew so that he could see the shadow of her moist, pink hole.

“Uh…W-wills?” Part of Xander (the horny teenaged boy part) was tempted to let Willow continue her impromptu show and perhaps figure out a plausible excuse for her to do the splits in that nasty little skirt. But the white hat part of him knew his best bud would be embarrassed. “Wills?”

“I’m not sure what I want to do, Xan.” Willow replied distractedly, now on her second packet of M&Ms. “Buffy, took off without leaving us keys so we can’t leave until Mrs. Summers comes back. You wanna just watch scary movies?”

“Yah, sure. But it’s not that. Umm… your skirt is uh…”

“What about my skirt? Ohmigod!” Willow finally looked down to notice that one of her pale thigh was completely exposed by the rucked up skirt and with it, her half her cunny. “Oh god!” Willow lurched off the couch with a flaming face as she tried to yank her skirt back into place.

Snort Willow looked up at Xander to find him clutching his sides and trying to hold in his laughter.

“Alexander Lavelle Harris! This is not funny!”

Too late to hold it in, Xander let out a whoop of laughter, smacking his thigh. “The look on your face!” he gasped in explanation.

Willow gave in and giggled a bit. It was kinda funny that shy little Willow Rosenburg had grown up to be a flasher. Willow sat back down beside Xander, making sure to keep her legs crossed this time. “I guess I’m not used to wearing fishnets. Or a thong,” she said wiggling a little. She didn’t want to tug the lingerie back in place in front of Xander, but the skewed crotch was pressing against her clit and creating a horny/itchy feeling.

“Well, you could just take it off,” Xander said with a devilish smile. “Don’t stand on ceremony just because of little, ol’ me.”

“Oh, I bet you’d like that,” Willow teased back, moving closer to him on the couch to nudge her shoulder against his.

“Actually, I would,” Xander stated a bit more seriously. “I don’t know why you did it Wills, but you look so hot tonight.”

Willow plucked up her courage and decided to go with honesty (for once). “I did it because of you. I wanted you to notice me, Xan. I wanted your attention.”

“Well, you’ve got it now.”