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"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chapter 1.
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The woman writhed around on the bed and out in the darkness of the alley
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beyond her lighted window, the boy stood watching. She teased her nipples
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through the filmy negligee she wore, and the boy saw her lips moving as a man,
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naked, wandered into the picture of the brightly lit window.
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Tom Moon sighed and stood with his legs spread wide apart. He stuffed
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both his hands down into the front pockets of his jeans and stared, his eyes
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wide with envy and wonder as the man inside the window slid onto the bed and
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took the lovely brunette in the black nightie into his arms and kissed her.
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The couple rolled together, with the man ending up on top. Tom could see
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that as they kissed the woman reached between their bodies and took hold of
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her lover's prick. Tom knew that the man's cock was big and he couldn't wait
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to see the woman take it. His own cock slithered down one leg of his jeans,
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and Tom nudged it with his fingertips, moving it to a more comfortable
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position.
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The woman's slender arms jerked on the man's cock, which was still
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pressed between their undulating bodies. The man's naked ass humped and
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rolled and Tom imagined the tip of his cock was running up along the woman's
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hairy cunt. Tom had never felt a pussy arund his own prick but he knew, from
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watching the ecstasy that it brought others, that it was an incredible
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feeling.
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At last the man rolled off the woman and she quickly crawled up on top of
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him, straddling his waist with her long, white legs. As she moved, Tom got a
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flash of her naked, brwom-haired cunt beneath her thin nightie and his cock
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lurched, pounding in his jeans.
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As she sat down on the man's cock, Tom watched her pretty face contort
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with happiness. She faced him completely, with the man beneath her partly
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hidden from view. But Tom didn't care that he couldn't see the man she was
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fucking. All he cared about was this wonderful, sexy woman and the wonderful
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way she looked when she had a cock inside of her.
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His hands still jammed inside his pockets, Tom tickled the sides of his
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stiffening prick-shaft. His mouth hung open, dry with excitement. He no
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longer noticed his surroundings, the dark back alley in which he stood. Now
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he had been transported and stood in that brightly lit bedroom, watching the
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fucking taking place there.
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A pair of hands appeared on the woman's tits, crushing them against her
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chest. First they caressed her big tits through the dark fabric that covered
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them. Then, impatiently they flipped the thin covering up and touched her
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naked skin. The dark nightie filtered down again, covering the hands, and Tom
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watched the fingers kneading her tit-flesh through it, as if through a fine
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film of erotic mist.
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As the man tossed the nightie up to get at the woman's tits, Tom was
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treated to a look at the dark triangle of cunt-hair between her legs. As the
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man worked her titties, the nightie worked up so that Tom could see the
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contrast between her white lower belly and the dark hair of her cunt. Her
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pussy-hair was flush against the lower belly of the man, and Tom knew that she
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had his cock far up inside of her.
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The woman let her head roll back, her long hair falling behind her
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shoulders as she moved her lower body in slow, sensuous circles. The dark vee
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of her pussy hair moved slightly and Tom's eyes were riveted to it, imagining
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what was taking place inside her body right there. It was as if he had x-ray
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vision and could see the cock that penetrated her, filling her pussy with its
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girth and power.
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Gradually the woman began to speed up her fucking motions. Her hips
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rolled round and round in faster and faster circles. Then she started moving
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up and down, letting the cock slide in and out of her cunt. At first she
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moved only a little. But then her fuck-stroke grew longer and little by
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little Tom could see the slick shaft of the man's cock as it slithered out of
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her dripping cunt.
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"Yeah, baby," Tom sighed, both his hands covering the pounding front of
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his jeans. "Fuck it out!"
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The woman leaned forward, feeding the man one of her big tits. She
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tossed her long hair back over one shoulder to keep it out of the man's way
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and Tom was glad. Now he could see her tits clearly. The man sucked one
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through the black gauze of the nightie and the woman rolled her eyes in
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ecstasy.
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Tom couldn't see just what the man was doing to the woman's tit, but he
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could see the effect it was having on her. She continued to pump her cunt up
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and down his cock while he sucked her tit and, from the way she jerked and
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shuddered, Tom knew that the man's mouth on her tit felt very good.
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Then, suddenly she sat back up straight again and for a second Tom saw
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the wet fabric of her nightie plastered to her white tit. Her nipple stuck
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out through the material and even with its dark covering Tom could tell that
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her nipple was as red as a cherry. Then, with a quick, frantic motion, the
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woman jerked her nightie off and tossed it aside, leaving herself completely
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naked on top of the prone man.
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"Holy Christ!" Tom grunted, his cock begging for release. "What a horny
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bitch!"
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Gloriously naked, the young woman shook her titties at her lover
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playfully and grinned down at him. But, when the man reached out to touch her
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naked tits, she leaned back away from him, smiling sexily.
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For an instant Tom was disappointed. He liked it when the man pawed her
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tits, pulling and smashing them with his big hands. But his disappointment
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didn't last long for the woman continued to lean back, putting her hands
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behind herself to keep her balance. Before he knew it, Tom had a better view
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of her cunt, stuffed with the man's cock, than ever before!
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With her dark-haired cunt pointed right at him, Tmo couldn't stand it any
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more. Carefully he released his zipper and immediately his cock sprang out.
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When he went out at night like this, he never wore any underwear, and so his
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cock stuck out straight through the open fly of his jeans, a white pole in the
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darkness of the night. He undid the snap of his pants and sighed with
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satisfaction as he at last took his straining prick in his own cool hand.
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Even as he let his cock bob out, Tom never took his eyes off this magical
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woman. Her whole body was stretched out for his viewing pleasure. Her tits
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rose high on her chest and her slim midsection was stretched out taut and
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long. But, best of all, her thighs were slightly parted and, as she bobbed up
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and down, he could see very clearly the base of the man's cock as it
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disappeared up into her perfect body.
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For a few seconds Tom just held his cock, so enraptured by the sight of
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the woman. Then his cock, as if impatient for some action, gave a jerk,
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reminding him of his own needs. He glanced down at his hard-on, gripped
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tightly in his fingers, and then he looked back up at the window, his hand
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automatically starting to work up and down the length of his rigid prick-
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shaft.
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The cool air of the early evening stirred the hairs around the base of
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Tom's prick and touched his hot cock-skin. The fluids ran from the hole in
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the tip of his cock-shaft and he absently smeared them around with his thumb.
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They covered the head of his cock and excited him a bit more.
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With his other hand he scooped his balls out of the confines of his jeans
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and let them dangle down tenderly over his zipper. He wiggled just a bit and
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his pants slipped down his thighs just a couple of inches, allowing his
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fuck-parts more room. As the cool evening air touched them, his balls
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automatically snuggled up around the base of his throbbing prick.
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Back inside the bedroom, the fucking had gotten faster and more furious.
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The woman had brought her feet up alongside the man's body and was slamming
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her cunt back onto his upthrusting prick. At the moment she was taking just
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the very tip of his prick into her and the rest of his thick shaft remained
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outside of her body, glistening with her cunt-juices.
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Tom licked his lips and pounded his hand up and down the shaft of his
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cock. Each time he saw the rounded hand of the man's cock punch in between
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the waiting lips of the woman's pussy, he ran his fist over the top of his own
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prick. He didn't know just what it would feel like to actually penetrate a
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cunt, but he imagined it would be something like fucking through the ring of
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his fist, so he did it over and over, moving with the woman, pretending he was
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fucking her.
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Then she increased the length of her fucking motions and took in all of
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her lover's prick. She looked up into the man's face as she fucked him and
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Tom could see her heavy-lidded passion. Each time her hips went all the way
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forward and the man's cock disappeared completely into the dark bush of her
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cunt, she opened her mouth and Tom imagined her giving a little cry. It was
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almost as if she expected the man's cock to go fucking right through her body
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and come out her mouth.
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She slammed back at him, her body arching up a little more each time.
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When his cock pulled out of her cunt, it was always wet with her cunt- juices.
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The red slit of her open pussy blazed at Tom and the little knot at the top of
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her cunt-slit was the reddest of all.
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Her body arched up off the man completely, the only point of contact
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between them being his cock into her cunt. Again Tom saw her say something
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and then she stopped moving, holding herself arched above him, her cunt gaping
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open.
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Then it was the man's turn to fuck. Although Tom couldn't see all of him
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he could see his cock very well. It surged up and filled the woman's waiting
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pussy. She didn't fuck back at him this time but rather held her body still,
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letting him pound her at whatever pace he chose. Sometimes his cock plunged
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into her completely and her mouth opened, other times he gave her just his
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prick-head, rolling it around inside of her cunt and she threw her head back
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and writhed.
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Tom's hand thundered up and down the rigid shaft of his own prick. He
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forgot that he was standing in an alley, where anyone coming out to empty a
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trash can or walk a dog might see him. Usually Tom was more careful, hiding
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himself behind a bush or fence. But tonight his usual caution was absent and
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he was standing right in the center of the alley, watching the couple through
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a low point in the fence.
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At the other end of the alley a figure hurried along. It was Becky Moon,
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rushing to get home. After her piano lesson she had stopped at a friend's
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house to talk and time had gotten away from her. Now Becky knew she would be
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in trouble when she got home because it was so late.
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Usually Becky didn't like to use this alley at night. It was dark and
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kind of creepy. But tonight she was in a big hurry and it was a short cut
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home. Becky hurried along, her head down, her brow furrowed. She could just
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imagine how her mother was going to bitch at her and she didn't look forward
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to it.
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Her sneakers were very quiet as she movied rapidly. She hugged her
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notebook of music to her budding tits and tossed her long blonde hair back
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over her shoulders. Quickly she looked up to see how much farther she had to
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go before reaching the end of the alley and then she gave a little gasp and
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stopped completely.
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Ahead of her, Becky could see a boy standing in the middle of the alley.
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He was looking into a backyard and it looked like he was pissing! Becky
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didn't know what to do. She didn't want to walk by him, that would be too
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embarrassing. Yet something kept her from turning around and running back
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down the alley. She knew she needed to get home, but she also wanted to watch
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this boy.
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She took a few steps forward and then crouched down behind a trashcan a
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few feet from where he was. The shadows fell across his face, but she could
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plainly see that he did have his cock out. Becky swallowed hard. She'd never
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seen a real cock before, but she and her friend Vicky had just been looking at
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lots of them in magazines. That was why she was so late...
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She put her notebook down and knelt on it, making herself comfortable.
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She was quite sure this wouldn't take long - even boys couldn't piss forever.
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But then she realized that, although she could see his cock perfectly, she
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could see no piss coming from it. Then, like a ton of bricks, it hit her -
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the boy was jacking off!
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"Oh wow!" she gasped. "I wish Vicky could see this!"
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Tom didn't realize that he had an audience. He kept jacking on his
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prick, feeling the come churning in his balls. More juices flowed from the
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hole in the tip of his prick and he spread them along his whole cock-shaft,
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allowing his hand to slip up and down his cock with ever-increasing swiftness.
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The woman in the window was slick with sweat from her vigorous fucking.
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Her arms wobbled as she continued to hold herself up and let her lover pound
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her with his cock. Then, all at once, Tom saw her body go rigid and then
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collapse in a gale of shudders. She flopped forward again, taking the man's
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cock completely inside of her and hugging his chest, her body still wracked
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with climactic spasms.
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"She came!" Tom muttered in awe.
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After caressing her for a moment and giving her a chance to recover from
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her climax, the man inside the window shoved the woman back up onto his cock.
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Her face was more flushed then ever, and Tom noticed she seemed a little limp
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now.
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The man humped up, drilling his cock back into the woman and as Tom
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watched, it was like his cock was pumping her full of air and life. The more
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he fucked her, the more the brunette regained her strength and her zeal for
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fucking. After just a few strokes she sat up as straight and tall as ever on
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his prick, the weakness brought on by her strong orgasm forgotten.
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"She's still hot," Tom sighed enviously. "What a hot cunt!"
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Tom bucked his hips forward, fucking his fist. Pre-cum dripped from his
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fingers and dribbled down into the alley. His eyes burned from being open for
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so long without blinking. But he was afraid to close them for even a split
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second for fear he would miss something good.
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Across the alley and down a bit, Becky stared avidly too. Her cunt felt
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funny inside her jeans and she shifted around a bit, trying to make the
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feeling go away. She saw how the boy's hand went up and down on his cock and
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she saw how big his prick was. Becky wondered who he was and if she knew him.
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She also wondered what he was looking at.
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Tom's breathing was loud and heavy and Becky could hear it from where she
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sat. His fucking motions got faster and more heated as did the fucking inside
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the house. But Becky couldn't see what he saw. She only knew that he was
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there and that he was making her hot, too.
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Becky knelt on her notebook, her aching pussy grinding back against her
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heel. She had never experienced anything like this before, but she liked the
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way it made her feel. Her eyes drilled into the boy's profile, moving from
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his illuminated cock to his hidden face.
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Her eyes were on his cock when she heard him give a strange, strangled
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cry. For an instant she looked again at his face and then her eyes flicked
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back to his cock just in time to see the first of many white jets burst forth
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and splatter against the fence a few feet in front of him.
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Becky whimpered too. Watching the boy shoot off made her feel sort of
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woozy. She was a virgin but this, even more than the pictures she had looked
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at with Vicky, convinced her that she just had to get fucked soon. Seeing all
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that jizz made her lick her lips in anticipation.
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Just seconds after he came, Tom saw the man in the house come too. The
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man's lips parted and Tom imagined the sounds of pleasure that he made. Tom
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wanted to let out a loud cry too, but he held back, remembering for once where
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he was.
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Tom couldn't see the come the man shot up into the woman, but he could
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imagine it. He pretended that the stream of jizz that shot from his prick was
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filling the lovely woman's pussy. What would that be like? he asked himself.
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For a few seconds after he came, Tom stood still, weak with release. The
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couple inside had curled up together and they were caressing and kissing each
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other softly. Tom had a feeling that the show was not over, but he knew that
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he had to get home. His mother really gave him hell when he stayed out after
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dark too long without her knowing where he was.
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With a heavy sigh and a silent promise to return again soon, Tom tucked
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his rubbery prick back inside his pants and zipped them up again. Then, with
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a quick glance around, he hurried on down the alley toward his house.
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Becky pulled herself back as the boy put his cock away and then ran on
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down the alley. But as he moved, the light hit him and Becky did a double-
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take. That was no boy, that was her brother Tom!
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For a few moments she stayed crouched behind the trashcan, the shock of
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what she had seen still very fresh in her mind. Then, on unsteady legs, she
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stood up, her pussy pounding in her jeans, and headed off in the same
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direction as Tom had. As she ran home for dinner, she wasn't sure how she
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would be able to face her brother across the table after what she had just
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seen.
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TO BE CONTINUED..........
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"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chapter 2.
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By the time Becky got home, her parents and brother were all seated at
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the dinner table eating quietly. From the look on her brother's face, Becky
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could tell that he'd already gotten his scolding and she slid into her place
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at the table, awaiting her own.
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"Where have you been, young lady?" her mother snapped, jabbing her fork
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at Becky. "Don't you have a watch? Can't you see that it's dark?"
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"Sorry," Becky mumbled, helping herself to a pork chop. "My lesson was a
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little late and then I stopped over at Vicky's. We got to talking and I
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didn't notice the time and..."
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Becky's words trailed off and for a moment everyone sat in silence.
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"Don't you know it's dangerous out there on the streets after dark?" her
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mother went on. "You never know what kind of wierdos and perverts are out
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there just waiting for a girl like you."
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Becky glanced over at her brother, but their mother's words seemed to
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have little effect on Tom. He just scooped up the last of his mashed potatoes
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and slid his chair back.
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"Can I be excused?" Tom asked as he balled up his napkin and tossed it
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next to his plate.
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"Go ahead, Son," Mr. Moon said, speaking softly and formally.
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"And no television," his mother called as Tom got up from the table. "I
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won't have my children thinking that they can run around the neighborhood like
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cats. When they learn to act responsibly they'll get the respect they deserve
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from me, but until then..."
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As usual, the tirade went on and on, but Becky didn't hear it. She
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watched her brother head up the stairs to his room, and she followed him as
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quickly as she could, passing by his closed door and entering her own room.
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Dinner sat in her stomach like a lead balloon as Becky shucked her
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clothes and stretched out on her bed in just her bra and panties. It felt
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good to take her clothes off, it made her feel free and good, except for the
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strange thoughts that troubled her.
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Becky lay on her back and stared up at the ceiling, finding patterns in
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the rough stucco. She couldn't believe what she'd seen her brother doing. If
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she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that it couldn't
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possibly be true. And even though she had seen it, she couldn't imagine why
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Tom would do such a thing.
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Becky rolled over onto her tummy, her young tits making a small cleavage
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in her white bra. She supported her chin on her fists and remembered every
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detail of what she had seen, thinking that there might be something that she
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had missed that would explain Tom's strange behavior.
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Tom was a good-looking boy, tall with dark curly hair. He was popular
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with the other boys at school, but Becky hadn't seen him with too many girls.
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Still, she was sure that there were plenty of girls who would want him if he
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just tried. If he was horny, why didn't he get a girlfriend? she wondered.
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As she thought about her brother and his possible motives, Becky began to
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rock her hips slightly. At first she didn't even really realize she was doing
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it. It was a natural motion, one brought on by the sexy pictures that ran
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through her mind. She saw her brother holding his prick and the way his jizz
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had shot against the wooden fence.
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Becky gradually became aware of a strange, warm feeling in her lower
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belly. She humped her pantied crotch up and down and realized that the fabric
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was wet with her pussy-juices.
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"I hope Tom doesn't think he's the only one who gets horny," she
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whispered, rolling over onto her back.
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It seemed to Becky that she was always horny these days. Although she
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had never fucked and until recently had never wanted to fuck, now the idea of
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losing her cherry seemed to obsess her. All she and Vicky talked about these
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days was who they would like to fuck and where and how. Her own brother had
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never once appealed to her in that way but what Becky had witnessed tonight
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changed all that.
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As she ran her finger around the wet spot at the crotch of her panties,
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Becky wondered if Tom has ever fucked a girl. Then she wondered if he had
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ever finger-fucked one.
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"Would you like to fuck me?" she asked her imaginary brother as she
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reached up and opened the front clasp of her bra while her other hand
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continued to rub her panty-covered cunt.
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The bra popped apart and her pert titties stood up firm and round. They
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weren't very big, but for a girl her age they weren't bad and Becky was
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satisfied with them. She saw the trouble Vicky had with her giant titties and
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she was glad she didn't have those kinds of problems. Yes, she thought as she
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cupped one of her nice titties, I like mine just fine.
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Both her hands moved in circles, one rubbing all around the soft mound of
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one tit while the tip of one finger on the other teased the bumps and holes
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around her cunt. She ran that finger up and down
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the wet furrow of her cunt, beginning at the dry indentation of her asshole
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and moving up into the wet valley of her cunthole and over the hump of her
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clit. With each circuit the crotch of her panties got wetter and softer.
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Becky licked her fingertips and spread a little moisture over the nipples
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of her tits. Instantly the little red nubbins got harder and more pointed.
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Now, as she rubbed them, they were more sensitive than ever and the sizzling
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sensations that ran from the inner depths of her cunt up to her nipples and
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back down intensified.
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"Hummmm, yeahhh," Becky sighed. "We could fuck, Tom, sure, we could get
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it onnn!"
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She let the heel of her hand rest on her cunt-mound and humped her cunt
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up off the mattress to touch it. She directed two fingers to the place where
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her clit was and jammed it against them, turning herself on more and more.
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She heard her own loud breathing and that again reminded her of the
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noises she had heard Tom make in the alley. She was surprised to find out
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that the sounds a boy made when he came were not that much different than the
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sounds a girl made when she came.
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Becky humped her ass up off the bed with ever-increasing speed. At first
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it felt good, but it soon grew frustrating, and Becky knew she needed more
|
||
direct stimulation.
|
||
Abruptly she reached down and skimmed off her panties. Then, before she
|
||
lay back down, she wiggled her shoulders and doffed her opened bra. Then she
|
||
settled back down again, her knees up and bent, her slender body naked on her
|
||
double bed.
|
||
When her fingertip first touched her naked cunt directly, Becky jumped,
|
||
her own touch surprising her. Her pussy was very hot and very wet and her
|
||
finger felt as if it might be sucked right up into her body. She held just
|
||
the tip at the mouth of her cunt for a second, testing the way the lips of her
|
||
pussy opened and closed, almost as if they were breathing.
|
||
Then, slowly, she rolled her finger around the mouth of her pussy,
|
||
keeping just the tip inside herself. The heat her body generated never ceased
|
||
to amaze her, and she wondered if every girl her age was as hot as she was, or
|
||
if she was some sort of freak. Maybe if she could get her brother to fuck her
|
||
she would be able to tell if she was normal or not. Maybe Tom would know.
|
||
Her free hand trailed back up to her titties and again began to touch and
|
||
stroke them. Her nipples spiked right up, growing more and more excited as
|
||
she worked over the sensitive meat of her dripping cunt. Her hand moved from
|
||
one tit to the other, never leaving either alone and untouched for long.
|
||
Becky tighted and loosened the muscles of her cunt around her finger,
|
||
taking it inside her body a bit at a time, as if her cunt were eating it.
|
||
Soon her finger was completely enveloped in the soft, squishy warmth of her
|
||
cunt and she rolled it around inside of herself.
|
||
"Hummm," she sighed. "That feels gooooddd!"
|
||
The circles her finger made in the mouth of her cunt gradually got bigger
|
||
until her cunt-mouth had opened wide enough to take a second finger. Becky
|
||
felt very full with the two digits inside her body and wondered if she would
|
||
even be able to take a cock if she was offered one. Her brother's cock had
|
||
looked pretty big. What if it wouldn't fit inside of her? What if it hurt
|
||
her?
|
||
But such unpleasant thoughts were forced from her mind by the more
|
||
enjoyable feelings that ran through her body thanks to her magical fingers.
|
||
She fucked them in and out of herself, gently at first and then, as her
|
||
passion grew, with greater and greater strength.
|
||
The hand on her tits pinched and pulled on her nipples. The tit-tips got
|
||
thick with blood, and Becky felt her heartbeat pulsing behind her left tit.
|
||
Her mouth was wide open as she gasped in air and she closed it briefly to
|
||
swallow hard. Then she let it fall open and slack again as she concentrated
|
||
on the pleasant way her body tingled.
|
||
The harder and faster she played with herself, the more excited she
|
||
became. Her long blonde hair was trapped beneath her and along the sides of
|
||
her face, and across her forehead she grew wet with the sweat of her mounting
|
||
passion. She her whole naked body glistened with sweat and she smeared the
|
||
small pool that had collected between her tits across the sprouting mounds.
|
||
She bit her lip and closed her eyes, the darkness behind her eyelids like
|
||
a movie theatre that replayed the films of what she had seen her brother doing
|
||
in that alley. She imagined that he had been watching something very sexy,
|
||
perhaps two people fucking. Becky surprised herself when she responded to
|
||
that thought. She knew then that she would like to watch other people
|
||
fucking, too. The idea turned her on and made her pussy even juicier than
|
||
before.
|
||
"I see you fucking," she told the imaginary couple. "Tom and I are
|
||
watching you, you fuckers. Yeah! Fuck it good!"
|
||
She arched up to meet her thrusting fingers, taking them both inside of
|
||
her body time and again. Already her insides were starting to flutter and
|
||
Becky knew it wouldn't be long before she came. The thought of watching
|
||
others fucking made her lust soar and she drilled her cunt.
|
||
As her fucking hand grew tired, Becky pulled it from her soggy pussy with
|
||
a slick sound and brought it to her tits. While she wiped her creamy sauce
|
||
off all over the firm flesh of her titties, her other hand went to work on her
|
||
cunt.
|
||
When she first slid her two dry fingers into her cunt, it was a bit
|
||
painful. The wet interior of her pussy stuck to the skin of her fingers and
|
||
pulled a bit. Becky eased back, giving her hand a moment to become slick with
|
||
her juices before pushing it into her cunt any farther. Once it was
|
||
lubricated with cunt-cream her hand slithered up into her body as easily as
|
||
anything.
|
||
The cunt-juice she had smeared all over her tits began to dry and as it
|
||
did it pulled her skin, puckering as it lost its moisture. Becky liked the
|
||
way her tits felt crinkled up and pulled together. The drying cunt-juice got
|
||
tauter and tauter until it cracked and then began to cake off her skin,
|
||
leaving the soft pink flesh beneath it bare and pure once again.
|
||
The smell of her cunt filled the room and made Becky slightly drunk. As
|
||
she finger-fucked herself, sometimes she felt as if she were someone else,
|
||
someone crazy and wild, someone who wanted to fuck her own brother. She knew
|
||
it was the fuck-lust that made her feel this way. It was like a drug and
|
||
Becky found that recently she couldn't get enough of it.
|
||
"I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck!" she chanted, jamming her fingers into her
|
||
pussy in time with her words. "Do you hear me Tom? I wanna fuck you!"
|
||
In her mind the words were loud and true, but in reality they were little
|
||
more than impassioned whispers. Becky knew that she couldn't risk someone,
|
||
especially her mother, hearing her innermost thoughts.
|
||
Cunt-juice sloshed over the sides of her pussy and made the tops of her
|
||
inner thighs slick and slippery. She panted louder and louder, the blood
|
||
racing through her veins and making her nipples and clit stand up proudly.
|
||
Becky's pretty face was contorted by fuck-lust. She jammed her cunt
|
||
extra hard, promising herself that this was the last time she would fuck
|
||
herself with her fingers without knowing what it felt like to have a real cock
|
||
inside her pussy-hole.
|
||
As her orgasm gathered strength, so did her resolve to fuck her brother.
|
||
Tom was definitely the one she wanted, and if he was desperate enough to be
|
||
jacking himself off in dark alley ways, Becky was sure that he would not turn
|
||
down a chance to fuck her, even if she was his own sister.
|
||
In fact, the more Becky thought about it, the more the idea of fucking
|
||
her own brother - because he was her own brother - appealed to her. She had
|
||
never heard the word incest before, but the concept made her hot and she
|
||
fucked her fingers in and out of her pussy with incredible force.
|
||
The fingers running in and out of her pussy were all slick with her
|
||
juices, as was most of that hand. Her cunt was awash with the creamy fluids
|
||
of her pussy and she used the thumb of her fucking hand to smear some of that
|
||
soft stuff over the top of her throbbing clit.
|
||
"Yeah!" she gasped, her hips jerking up involuntarily. "Make me come,
|
||
Tom, make me come hard!"
|
||
She spat out her hot words, balls of spit shooting from her excited lips.
|
||
|
||
She sucked back the little strings of over-eager drool and rolled her fingers
|
||
around inside of her pussy, holding them in deep and stirring around her
|
||
insides.
|
||
Her whole body moved with the intensity of her fucking motions. She
|
||
brought her other hand from her tits back to her cunt and began to claw at her
|
||
pounding clitty with it while she kept up her strong, even fucking tempo with
|
||
the other hand.
|
||
Becky wanted to scream out her joy, her ecstasy, but she knew she didn't
|
||
dare. She didn't even want to think about what her mother would do if she
|
||
even knew that Becky was touching herself this way. Becky felt her excitement
|
||
wane as she thought of her tyrannical mother so she quickly switched her
|
||
thoughts to a more pleasant - and erotic - topic, her brother.
|
||
As she rolled her clitty around and around, smashing it flat against the
|
||
bone behind it, Becky tried to imagine what it would be like to have Tom on
|
||
top of her, fucking her with his big cock. She pretended that she felt his
|
||
weight pushing down on her while he pumped her full of his jizz. The feelings
|
||
were so real Becky felt herself soaring higher and higher on a cloud of
|
||
sensations. She just had to get Tom to fuck her for real, she just had to!
|
||
"Yes, yes, yes," she chanted. "Fuck me, yes, yes, yes..."
|
||
She punctuated her words with jabs of her fingers and circles of her
|
||
other hand on her clit. Her hips began to jerk and her breathing grew
|
||
slightly louder. Becky could feel that familiar tightening in her belly and
|
||
she kicked her legs up into the air, holding them up and out in a big V,
|
||
wishing Tom's body was there to fall in between them.
|
||
Her eyes looked right up at her feet swaying over her, but she didn't see
|
||
them. Her whole being was taken over by the feelings of approaching orgasm.
|
||
It felt as if some giant were tightening all of her insides and she knew that
|
||
shortly he would again let that string go and she would come like she had
|
||
never come before.
|
||
"Give it to me, give it to me!" she grunted.
|
||
The taut feeling inside of her increased until Becky thought her head
|
||
would surely pop off. Then, just when she couldn't stand it anymore and her
|
||
wrist ached from fucking herself with such vigor, it all burst apart.
|
||
"Yeahhh!" she sighed. "Do it, yeahhh!"
|
||
Her body shuddered, and she jammed her fingers deep into herself. She
|
||
held them there, letting her cunt move around them. The feeling of release
|
||
was total, and everything in Becky's world was momentarily blacked out while
|
||
she pulsed with orgasm.
|
||
Then, as she allowed her knees to bend and brought her feet back down
|
||
onto the bed, she again became conscious of rational thought and the first
|
||
thing she thought about was Tom. Ahhh, she sighed to herself, tomorrow is
|
||
gonna be some kind of day!
|
||
|
||
TO BE CONTINUED..........
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chapter 3.
|
||
|
||
Each day after school, Tom and Becky were left alone in the house for a
|
||
few hours until their parents got home from work. Although the teenagers were
|
||
old enough to be left on their own, their mother insisted that they stay in
|
||
the house and not answer the door or telephone. Neither Becky nor Tom liked
|
||
the arrangement, but they had learned to accept it. It was easier to just do
|
||
what she asked rather than argue with their mother.
|
||
Usually they spent the time watching television or doing various things in
|
||
their rooms. It was usually a quiet time for it was not unknown for their
|
||
mother to come home early and check up on them. Neither child wanted to get
|
||
in trouble with their mother so they both spent the time doing simple,
|
||
unexciting things.
|
||
But today would be different, Becky vowed. She knew for a fact that her
|
||
mother had an important meeting at the office and couldn't possibly come home
|
||
to check on them and so she intended to confront her brother with what she had
|
||
seen him doing the other night in the alley.
|
||
All day long Becky's heart pounded. During her classes, she hardly heard
|
||
a word that her teachers said because her cunt was so itchy all she could
|
||
think about was satisfying it. She knew that, if she played her cards just
|
||
right, her own brother would be fucking her before the day was done.
|
||
Becky got home first after running all the way from school. She ran right
|
||
up into the bathroom and took a quick shower, being careful not to get her
|
||
long blonde hair wet. Then she stood naked in front of her open closet trying
|
||
to decide what to wear for the seduction of her brother.
|
||
Finally she picked out a very short skirt and matching sleeveless blouse.
|
||
She left one too many buttons on the front of the blouse open and decided to
|
||
skip wearing shoes. Then she brushed her hair until it was shiny and perfect.
|
||
Just as she put down her hairbrush, she heard her brother come in.
|
||
She stood in the middle of her bedroom listening as Tom did what he did
|
||
every afternoon. First he went to the refrigerator and took a big drink of
|
||
milk right out of the carton. Then he grabbed a handful of cookies and headed
|
||
up the stairs to his room. Becky stood back as he passed her door. She
|
||
didn't want him to know that she'd beaten him home.
|
||
The blood pounded in her ears as she waited a few more minutes, letting
|
||
him get settled. She knew he was working on a model in his room and she only
|
||
hoped that he liked the smell of her pussy better than the smell of model
|
||
glue.
|
||
At last she felt that the time was right. She took a deep breath and
|
||
padded barefoot down the hall to his room. His door was partly open and she
|
||
could see him at his desk, model glue in one hand, a tiny piece of gray
|
||
plastic in the other.
|
||
"Hi!" she said, boldly entering his room, her short skirt swinging.
|
||
"That looks great."
|
||
"Fuck!" Tom gasped, nearly jumping out of his chair. "Jesus, Becky, you
|
||
almost scared the crap out of me!"
|
||
Becky laughed and fixed him with a strange stare. "You have to be more
|
||
careful, Brother Dear, you never know when other people are around."
|
||
She laughed some more, and Tom nervously joined her. Her ran his eyes up
|
||
and down her odd outfit and tried to decide if she meant more with her words
|
||
than a simple joke.
|
||
"When did you get home?" he asked.
|
||
"Just a little before you," she answered, perching on the edge of his
|
||
desk. "I wanted to be ready to talk to you about something."
|
||
Tom's stomach flipped, but he told himself to calm down. He was just
|
||
paranoid if he thought that his own sister knew anything about how he often
|
||
spent his evenings.
|
||
"Yeah?" he answered. "What's up?"
|
||
Becky snorted and looked from his eyes to his crotch. "Nothing now," she
|
||
replied. "But there was plenty up last night."
|
||
Brother and sister sat in silence for a few moments, each letting Becky's
|
||
meaning sink in. Tom shifted uncomfortably in his chair and noticed how close
|
||
her long, naked was to him. The scent of her thrilled him.
|
||
"What do you mean?" he finally asked, trying to sound innocent. But Becky
|
||
would have none of it. She could feel his uneasiness and she knew that she
|
||
had him right where she wanted him.
|
||
"I saw you last night, in the alley. I saw it all," she said.
|
||
"Jesus!" Tom gasped. "You didn't tell anyone, did you?"
|
||
Becky smiled down into his wide, pleading eyes, and rubbed her naked
|
||
thighs against him. "No, and I don't plan to either-"
|
||
"Under one condition," Becky continued, letting her words hang in the air.
|
||
"Anything!" Tom said quickly, "Just tell me what you want."
|
||
Becky lifted one bare foot up and put it on her brother's crotch, rubbing
|
||
his soft prick roughly. Both teenagers felt his prick involuntarily
|
||
respond.
|
||
"I want your cock," she said simply.
|
||
For an instant Tom was speechless but then, the more he thought of it, the
|
||
more the idea appealed to him. He'd wanted to fuck a girl for a long time now
|
||
but he handn't know how to go about it. Now here was a girl offering herself
|
||
to him - what did it matter that she was his own sister
|
||
"Sure, why not?" he said with surprising calm.
|
||
"Well, come on then," Becky said, taking his hand and leading him over
|
||
to his bed.
|
||
Each teenager was certain that the other had plenty of fucking experience
|
||
and they were each counting on the other to lead the way. Neither wanted to
|
||
admit that they were as cherry as the other and both hoped to bluff their way
|
||
through this awkward fuck.
|
||
Becky acted very brazen, hoping to cover up her inexperience. She spread
|
||
herself out on the bed and opened up her legs as she had seen the women in the
|
||
magazines do. Her pussy was already wet and when she spread her thighs and
|
||
heard her brother gasp, it got even wetter.
|
||
Like he had done it in front of a woman a million times, Tom opened his
|
||
pants and wriggled out of them. He wanted to take his shirt off too, but he
|
||
was afraid that if he waited too long his sister might change her mind about
|
||
letting him fuck her. So, as he had watched the man do to the brunette the
|
||
night before, he fell on top of Becky and probed around her cunt with the tip
|
||
of his prick.
|
||
"Ohhh!" Becky gasped, all the air rushing out of her as her brother's
|
||
weight crashed down.
|
||
She kept perfectly still, not knowing how to move or even if she should
|
||
move. She had seen lots of pictures of people fucking, but they had all been
|
||
still photographs. The girl didn't know how much motion fucking really had.
|
||
Her breathing grew hot and ragged as she felt her brother feeling around
|
||
near the opening of her cunt. The tip of his prick knocked all around her
|
||
cunt-hole and even hit it once but then bobbed away. Becky whimpered with
|
||
anxiety, Why didn't he just put it in her?
|
||
Tom grunted and thrust, but his cock just couldn't seem to find her cunt-
|
||
hole. Finally he reached down between them and grabbed his pounding prick.
|
||
The size of his hard-on surprised even him, but he captured it and led the
|
||
dripping tip to the equally wet mouth of her cunt.
|
||
Once he located his mark, Tom bucked his hips as he had watched so many
|
||
other men do and almost to his surprise, he felt his cock forcing its way up
|
||
into his sister's pussy. He shoved again and sighed as more of his prick was
|
||
surrounded by the soft, moist meat of Becky's pussy.
|
||
Becky remained still while Tom started to fuck her. She let out short
|
||
little yelps of pain as her cunt stretched around his cock. Although she has
|
||
been finger-fucking herself for a long time, she had never taken anything into
|
||
her cunt that felt anything near to having her brother's prick in her pussy.
|
||
In the groove now, Tom jabbed his sister's pussy, delighting in the way
|
||
she held his cock so tightly. She was so soft on the inside! It wasn't
|
||
really anything like fucking his own hand and he knew he'd never be satisfied
|
||
with beating his meat again after all this.
|
||
Using what he'd seen others do to guide him, Tom reached up under his
|
||
sister's blouse and cupped one of her small tits. When his fingers closed
|
||
around the pointy cone, he thought he'd died and gone to heaven. It didn't
|
||
matter to him that his sister was not as voluptuous as many of the grown women
|
||
he'd spied on. All he cared about was that Becky was here now, and he was
|
||
fucking her. Her little titties could not have been more perfect to him.
|
||
"Move your ass," he panted, fucking his whole cock into her pussy. "Move
|
||
with me, Beck, come on!"
|
||
Her teeth still clamped over her bottom lip with the strange feelings that
|
||
caromed through her, Becky did her best to do what her brother wanted. She
|
||
started slowly at first, rocking her hips with his rhythm. But the more he
|
||
fucked her, the more comfortable she became with the motion and before long
|
||
her body was moving with Tom, helping him fuck her with long, deep, measured
|
||
strokes.
|
||
"Like this?" she panted, taking his hard fucking. "Okay?"
|
||
"Ummm-hummm," Tom replied, pounding her pussy with the full length of his
|
||
prick.
|
||
Becky felt the juices from her cunt trickling out and running down between
|
||
the cheeks of her ass. She also found that when she moved just right the base
|
||
of her brother's prick rubbed against her clit and made her feel
|
||
extra good.
|
||
The juices that ran from her stuffed cunt-hole excited Becky and made her
|
||
hump up at her brother faster and faster. She no longer suffered at all from
|
||
taking her brother's big prick. Now she felt lost and empty each time he
|
||
pulled back and emptied her cunt. His cock soon became part of her, and Becky
|
||
moaned in pleasure. Fucking was everything she had hoped it would be and she
|
||
intended to do it often from now on.
|
||
Tom was having similar thoughts. His sister's pussy fit around his
|
||
prick-shaft and the way her moist, squishy insides held his prick and caressed
|
||
it when he fucked in and out delighted the boy. His confidence soared when he
|
||
heard his sister sighing with joy, too.
|
||
"You like it?" he grunted, thrusting with his cock. "Does it feel good to
|
||
you, Beck? Huh? Do you like fucking me?"DB "Hummm!" Becky moaned, too
|
||
overcome to speak, "Hummm, yesss!"
|
||
She wanted to tell him that fucking his wonderful prick was the best thing
|
||
that ever happened to her. She wanted to tell him that his cock felt better
|
||
to her than anything she had ever felt before. She wanted to tell him that
|
||
she hoped he would never stop fucking her, but the words just wouldn't come so
|
||
she moaned and mumbled her joy and tried to make him feel her ecstasy in the
|
||
way she fucked back at him.
|
||
Their fucking got hotter and juicier. The precum that boiled from Tom's
|
||
prick mixed with the juices his cock forced out from deep within Becky's cunt
|
||
to form a fragrant, erotic mixture that spurred both of the horny teenagers
|
||
on.
|
||
Tom fucked her with long, straight strokes. Then he pulled back and
|
||
fucked her with just the tip of his cock, letting his own pleasure guide him.
|
||
NLWhen he discovered something that felt especially good, he did it again and
|
||
KIagain, wanting to squeeze as much enjoyment as possible out of his first
|
||
fuck.OM Like the man he had watched the night before, Tom flipped her
|
||
blouse up PNout of the way, baring her titties. First he just looked at them
|
||
and then he <:bent down and took the tip of one in between his dry lips.NL
|
||
"Yehhh," sighed Becky, arching up slightly to make her brother take in all of
|
||
the tit that he could.NL Tom licked the tit-tip and his dry lips and
|
||
sucked in more of her tit- OMmound. His mouth opened wide and the soft white
|
||
flesh filled it, making him PNbreathe through his nose. Her nipple was far
|
||
inside of his mouth now, and he PNlet the tit pull back out of his oral grasp
|
||
so that he could thump her nipple again completely buried in her pussy, and
|
||
with the way she NLwas writhing because of his tit-licking, Tom didn't have to
|
||
fuck his sister PNat all. Becky now did all the work, moving her cunt around
|
||
and around rather ;9than up and down the swollen shaft of her brother's
|
||
cock.KI The more she moved, the harder Tom hammered on her tit-tip with
|
||
his MKtongue. His breath shot out of his nostrils like fire from a dragon as
|
||
he IGfelt his cock begin to tingle with the familiar sensation of impending
|
||
OMorgasm. He prayed briefly that his sister would not suddenly pull away from
|
||
OMhim when he started to come. He wanted more than anything to fill her pussy
|
||
"with his hot load of creamy cum.PN But Becky was too turned on to even
|
||
think about taking or not taking her IGbrother's jizz. His mouth tortured her
|
||
with pleasure, and she writhed OMaround, her clit sometimes grinding against
|
||
the base of his prick and making NLher move even faster than before. She
|
||
wiggled and snorted, her eyes closed ?=and her lovely face flushed as she got
|
||
her older brother off.OM Tom chewed on her tit harder as he felt the tide
|
||
in his balls grow more MKand more violent. He didn't know if he should warn
|
||
his sister or not that OMhis cream was about to erupt. His eyes were open
|
||
wide, and he looked up the JHside of Becky's smiling, panting face. He had
|
||
never seen her look more beautiful.PN Becky felt that familiar knot in her
|
||
belly and she knew she was about to OMcome, too. She had never come with a
|
||
cock in her pussy before, and she just KIknew that this orgasm would be the
|
||
best of her entire life. She wiggled PNaround and around, pushing her cunt
|
||
down around the base of Tom's prick. She JHwanted to have all of his cock
|
||
inside her when the magic moment arrived.KI She could feel Tom's hot
|
||
breath against her neck and it sent little OMshivers of excitement down her
|
||
side. Along with the goose bumps it aroused, KIshe also felt her nipple go
|
||
harder and stiffer in his mouth. His tongue ><lashed it again and Becky let
|
||
out another high, thin squeal.OM Tom reached beneath his undulating sister
|
||
and grabbed the cheeks of her PNass. He held her tightly, trying to hold her
|
||
still enough that he could fuck NLher a few last times. The soft flesh of her
|
||
naked ass filled his palms and OMhe gouged at it with his fingertips, digging
|
||
into her skin to tame and break her.KI With his strong hands holding her
|
||
that way, Becky could not move as OMfreely as before. But it didn't much
|
||
matter because her motions had already MKtaken their toll. When her brother
|
||
plowed his cock straight down into her LJone final time, that was all it took
|
||
to send the young girl over the edge.GE "Tommmyyy!" she squealed, her
|
||
whole body quaking with release. "Iiiieee!"NL Tom leaned against her
|
||
heavily to keep her from throwing him right off LJof her. His cock was buried
|
||
to the root in the undulating chamber of her JHpussy and then her orgasm
|
||
reached its peak. It proved too much for the OMinexperienced fucker, and he
|
||
let his sister have the load of cream his balls had cooked up for her.PN
|
||
"Agag, gahhh!" he grunted, letting her tit loose and holding her jerking "body
|
||
tight against him. "Ahhh!"MK The two of them writhed and spasmed
|
||
together, neither of them knowing LJjust what would happen next. Their
|
||
orgasms danced and dove together, one MKfeeding off the other and regenerating
|
||
itself. The moment went on and on, ?=gathering strength and then ebbing, only
|
||
to be revived again.NL But, at last they could come no more and they lay
|
||
in each other's arms MKpanting and sighing with relief. Neither wanted to
|
||
admit that it had been PNtheir first fuck, but both of the teenagers knew it
|
||
would not be their last - !with each other or with others.P
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chapter 4.
|
||
In the next few afternoons, Becky and Tom spent plenty of time in bed
|
||
together. They experimented, learning different ways to please themselves and
|
||
each other. Sometimes they fucked hard, and sometimes they fucked tenderly.
|
||
But always they fucked with one ear open, ever alert for their mother.
|
||
As they grew more comfortable with their new-found sexuality, Becky relaxed
|
||
enough to confide in her brother her excitement when it came to watching other
|
||
people fuck. Tom was thrilled - and relieved - the Becky did not hold his
|
||
voyeuristic tendencies against him. So, each pleased that the other was also
|
||
erotic-minded, they decided to go out together one night and see what sexy
|
||
scenes they could discover in their neighborhood.
|
||
They devised a plan where Tom would tell their mother that he had to go
|
||
over to a friend's house one evening to work on a school project. That same
|
||
evening, Becky agreed to leave her piano lessons a bit early, telling her
|
||
teacher she had to get home to help her mother. The plan went off without a
|
||
hitch and the two met just as it was getting dark in an alley not far from
|
||
their house.
|
||
"We'll try the house on Guava first," Tom suggested, leading his sister
|
||
down the back passageway. "They like to have a quick evening fuck once in a
|
||
while."
|
||
"You mean you've watched them before?" Becky asked, trying to walk
|
||
quietly.
|
||
"Sure! Did you think that I just started, like you?"
|
||
"Well, no," Becky replied. "But I didn't know you knew so much about what
|
||
other people do."
|
||
"I don't really know much at all," Tom laughed. "I just know who likes to
|
||
fuck and when - and who doesn't close their curtains. Now come on!"
|
||
They hurried down one block, and up the next. Ahead of her, Becky could
|
||
see one brightly lit window and she felt her stomach tighten when she realized
|
||
it was their goal. Tom's hunch had been right. There were people in that
|
||
room!
|
||
"What'd I tell ya?" Tom giggled. "Those horny sons of bitches can't keep -
|
||
their hands off each other!"
|
||
Brother and sister moved around the trashcans across the alley from the
|
||
back bedroom window, covering themselves as best they could. Then they
|
||
crouched down and Becky's eyes went wide when she got her first good look at -
|
||
two people actually fucking.
|
||
"I can't believe it," she sighed. "Look at them go! How can she take it?"
|
||
"I don't know," Tom mumbled. "But I know I can't. Feel this!"
|
||
He took her hand and guided it to the front of his pants. Without taking
|
||
her eyes off the hot sight in front of her, Becky felt his hard-on pounding
|
||
against the fly of his jeans. She gave it an absent little squeeze and then
|
||
let it go. Watching other people fucking was such a tremendous new
|
||
experience, it took all of her concentration.
|
||
Inside the sparsely furnished bedroom, an older man and a very young girl
|
||
were both naked on the bed. The girl, her face turned slightly away from
|
||
Becky and Tom, was on her hands and knees and the man was taking her from
|
||
behind with long, powerful strokes. The short dark curls on the girl's head
|
||
bounced when he rammed his cock into her, but she seemed to enjoy it. She
|
||
held her body taut and absorbed his fucking power by slamming her ass back at
|
||
him each time he filled her with his cock-meat.
|
||
As if from a distance, Becky heard her brother slide his zipper down. Then
|
||
she sensed as much as heard him start to stroke his rigid prick.
|
||
Becky was getting plenty hot herself. The idea of spying on other people
|
||
while they fucked had excited her but not nearly as much as actually doing it
|
||
did. She could feel her cunt getting all soft and squishy and she shifted
|
||
around, rubbing herself against the crotch seam of her jeans.
|
||
"Turns you on, huh?" Tom whispered, his hands moving on his cock while he
|
||
grinned at his obviously excited sister.
|
||
"Yeah," Beacky croaked. "Even more than I thought it would."
|
||
Tom laughed, a low and dirty sound. "You gettin' wet?" he asked.
|
||
Becky didn't have to answer because her brother reached over and cupped the
|
||
crotch of her jeans. Becky knew her cunt was very juicy and from the way her
|
||
brother sighed she knew too that her cunt-cream had soaked the crotch of her
|
||
pants.
|
||
"Runnin' like a river," Tom sighed, massaging her wet crotch and feeling it
|
||
become even wetter.
|
||
In her crouched position, Becky opened up her thighs and balanced herself
|
||
on just her tiptoes. With one hand she held onto a nearby trashcan to keep
|
||
from falling.She pushed her cunt back against her brother's groping hand and
|
||
began to pant, his fingers thrilling her even through the covering of denim.
|
||
"Wait a minute," she finally sighed, pulling away from Tom.
|
||
His hand again free, Tom went back to jacking on his cock while Becky
|
||
quickly popped the snap of her jeans and stood up just long enough to pull
|
||
them and her panties down around her ankles. Then she crouched back down
|
||
beside him, her naked cunt giving off an odor in the night air.
|
||
"Yeahhh," Tom sighed, guiding her one hand to his prick and then going back
|
||
to work on her pussy, "this is gonna work out just fine."
|
||
Becky whimpered her agreement as her fingers closed around the swollen
|
||
shaft of his prick and his hand pressed against her steaming cunt. She felt a
|
||
gob of her pussy-juice ooze out and smear his palm.
|
||
Tom's cock was cool against her fingers, but after just a few quick
|
||
strokes, it grew hotter and straighter than ever. She glanced down at it
|
||
briefly and noticed the sexy way that it stuck out from the open crotch of his
|
||
pants. Then her eyes flicked back to the horny couple in the bedroom.
|
||
The young girl, Becky was sure that she was even younger than she was
|
||
herself, was down on her elbows with the man still giving it to her from
|
||
behind. Her back was arched sharply and her naked ass quivered each time she
|
||
took all of his prick-meat. Sometimes her face was pressed down against her
|
||
arms and sometimes she tossed it back, rolling it around on her shoulders when
|
||
she particularly liked the way the older man fucked her.
|
||
The man wore an expression of dominance and ecstasy. He gripped the girl
|
||
around the waist, his fingers nearly reaching all the way around her. As he
|
||
fucked into her with all his strength, he also pulled her toward him, making
|
||
sure she got all the cock-meat there was to be had. From time to time he held
|
||
her ass pressed against the base of his prick and rolled his hips from side to
|
||
side, wiggling his prick around in the depths of the girl's speared cunt-
|
||
channel.
|
||
"Incredible," Becky sighed, her fingers automatically running up and down
|
||
the length of her brother's cock. "In-fuckin'-credible."
|
||
Tom gave another dirty laugh and then jabbed his sister's cunt with two
|
||
fingers. Her pussy gripped his fingers very tightly. When he pulled them
|
||
out, they were slick with her juices, and he smeared those juices across the
|
||
exposed point of her thrusting clit.
|
||
Becky gasped and gave his prick a squeeze of appreciation. She was still
|
||
very turned on by watching other people fucking, but as she got more used to
|
||
the idea, found it easier to do two things at once, namely watching them and
|
||
skin back and up over the solid inner core, feeling her crouching brother
|
||
wriggling with mounting fuck-lust.
|
||
"That feels great," he panted. "Do you like what I'm doing to your
|
||
pussy?"
|
||
"Y-yess," Becky sighed, thrusting her pelvis out and opening her cunt up.
|
||
"Fuck me!"
|
||
Becky spoke through gritted teeth, and Tom did as she asked. He pushed his
|
||
fucking fingers deep inside of her and then opened them up like a pair of
|
||
scissors, forcing them against the walls of her pussy.
|
||
"Oooh," she gasped, feeling as if he was stretching the shape of her
|
||
cunt- hole.
|
||
In retaliation she took her hand away from his cock long enough to coat it
|
||
with a pearly layer of spit. Then, her eyes still on the fucking couple, she
|
||
smeared the tip of his prick with her wetness and proceeded to smooth the
|
||
lubricant all down the sides of his prick.
|
||
"Ahhh," Tom moaned, "yeahhh."
|
||
Becky's hand moved faster and smoother than ever now with the layer of spit
|
||
between it and the loose skin of Tom's hard-on. She relaxed her wrist and
|
||
beat his meat just as he had taught her during their few but furious days
|
||
of fucking.
|
||
As she massaged his cock, she made sure that her fingertips stayed against
|
||
the sensitive vein that ran the length of his prick-shaft. Becky didn't
|
||
understand why but her brother was extra-sensitive on that spot and so she
|
||
massaged it, wanting to please him as much as possible.
|
||
Above her own panting she could hear her brother's loud breathing. They
|
||
were turning each other on with their hands and fingers, making their young
|
||
fuck-parts hum with arousal. Becky had never dreamed that anything could feel
|
||
so good as fingering her brother while he fingered her and they both spied on
|
||
another couple fucking.
|
||
Inside the house the young girl that now making push-up motions with her
|
||
arms. Sometimes her upper body was flat against the rumpled bed, her small
|
||
tits squished beneath her. Other times she held herself up, her back
|
||
straight, her tits pointing downward, two pink cones of flesh. But whatever
|
||
she did seemed to excite the man more, and he fucked her with quicker strokes
|
||
than ever, jarring her with his fucking prick.
|
||
Becky found herself moving with the same rhythm as the girl who was getting
|
||
fucked. As the girl took the man's cock, Becky rocked forward and back,
|
||
helping her brother fuck her with his pointed fingers. The night air was cool
|
||
against the soft skin of Becky's bare legs, but up toward her crotch she was
|
||
as hot as a pistol.
|
||
With one hand tight around her brother's prick and the other bracing her up
|
||
against the trashcan, Becky could move only a little. But even that small bit
|
||
of motion was enough in this sexy setting. She watched the man move his hands
|
||
from the girl's waist to the soft cheeks of her ass. His fingers dug into her
|
||
pliant flesh and the girl opened her mouth, obviously crying out in pleasure
|
||
and pain. She wiggled her ass in the man's grip and Becky felt her own pussy
|
||
lurch. It was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed, even better than
|
||
the sexy photos that she and Vicky had shared.
|
||
Although he was an experienced voyeur and had watched this particular
|
||
couple fucking before, tonight seemed special to Tom, too. His dark head
|
||
bobbed as he jammed his fingers into his sister's pussy and moved with her
|
||
hand, helping it jack him off. Her cunt-juice felt oily as it filled his hand
|
||
and ran down to his wrist. How he wished he could fuck Becky right now just
|
||
like the man in the house was fucking the young girl. Who was she? Tom
|
||
wondered. Was she his daughter, or maybe his daughter's friend, or maybe a
|
||
babysitter? Tom's horny mind went wild with the possibilities, and he fucked
|
||
Becky's cunt with his hand all that much better.
|
||
Becky rocked from side to side, making Tom's fingers move more inside of
|
||
her. Sometimes he gouged at the soft inner tissues of her pussy with his
|
||
fingernails and it hurt her a little bit. But her soothing juices and his
|
||
usually satisfying finger-fucking were quick to ease her pain and she thrust
|
||
out to meet him, her cunt sucking around his jamming digits.
|
||
"Think she's his kid?" Tom panted, his mouth very near to his sister's ear.
|
||
The question caught Becky off guard, and she only moaned in response.
|
||
"She can't be his wife, do you think? She doesn't look that old, and I
|
||
can't see any ring," Tom continued, his hips thrusting up through the circle -
|
||
of Becky's fingers as he spoke. Becky moaned.
|
||
"Do you know her?" he asked, quickly looking over at Becky's flushed face.
|
||
Becky absently shook her head.
|
||
Tom grinned when he saw how hot she was. Her whole face was distorted with
|
||
passion and her tongue hung out the corner of her mouth. It was no wonder she
|
||
couldn't answer him, the boy realized.
|
||
"You're almost there, huh?" he asked, his laughing eyes now trained on
|
||
Becky.
|
||
"Uh-huh," she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as he rubbed his !-
|
||
greasy fingers across her clit.
|
||
"Then let's go!"
|
||
Becky almost lost her delicate balance as her brother tore into her cunt
|
||
with a new kind of frenzy. His fingers, now three of them, filled the mouth
|
||
of her cunt completely and he let them fly in and out of the fluttering
|
||
opening. Then, to further her pleasant torture, he began to revolve his thumb
|
||
over her clit while he fucked her with his other fingers.
|
||
"Oh Tom!" she gasped as her fingers, too, increased their speed up and down
|
||
the shaft of his prick.
|
||
For many minutes the two teenagers pounded each other like never before.
|
||
Becky bit her bottom lip with the power of her efforts and Tom panted like a
|
||
stallion, his balls rolling around until they slipped from the confines of his
|
||
jeans and dangled in the night air. As Becky pumped his prick, his balls
|
||
began to dance, jerked and jarred by her violent fucking motions.
|
||
Their eyes grew wider and wider as it became apparent that the man in the
|
||
house was about to come. His fucking strokes became frantic and then he
|
||
jammed his cock into the girl completely and bent forward, over her back,
|
||
gripping her hanging tits and hugging her to him. Becky and Tom could see the
|
||
way his ass twitched and they each imagined the thick stream of jism that he
|
||
was depositing far up inside the young girl.
|
||
Tom's prick vibrated in his sister's hand as he watched the little brunette
|
||
grind her parted ass-cheeks against the base of the man's creaming cock. Her
|
||
cheek was against the bed and her back sloped upward to meet the man's hairy
|
||
belly. Her as twitched back and forth just a little bit, wringing the last of
|
||
his come from his beefy balls.
|
||
Becky slammed her hand from the base of his prick-head to the root of his
|
||
cock, holding his shaft tightly in her sweaty hand. Tom jerked his hips too,
|
||
and together they brought him off just as the man in the house began to stir,
|
||
picking himself up off the back of the kneeling girl.
|
||
"Yeah, Bekkky!" he gasped, keeping his voice low. "Uhhh!"
|
||
Becky's hand jacked furiously on his spewing prick and his cream flew off
|
||
in every direction. Becky took a few drops of it against her jacking hand and
|
||
a few more on her bare legs and the side of one cheek. She stuck her tongue
|
||
out and tried to lick away the bits of his cream that dotted her face.
|
||
As he came, Tom let his fingers slack off in their fucking of her. But his
|
||
come was a quick one and before the man had even pulled his cream-soaked cock
|
||
from the cunt of the young girl, Tom's moment had passed and he again focused
|
||
his efforts on bringing off his sister.
|
||
Becky had been so close for so long that it didn't take much for Tom to
|
||
fuck her climax right out of her. Of course, he had some help as Becky
|
||
watched the large older man coax the girl down onto her back and then fall
|
||
betweeen her splayed thighs to lick up his own cream.JH "Oh fuck!" Becky
|
||
gasped, the combination too much for her. "Here I come!" "Do it baby,
|
||
yeah!"
|
||
As much as he wanted to see the old man eating the young girl, Tom wanted
|
||
to watch his sister come even more. Now, in the subdued light, he saw her
|
||
face contort and her eyes roll as he felt her pussy dance around his embedded
|
||
fingers. He kept his hand moving and it slid around in her juicy, climaxing
|
||
cunt, instantly making the boy's cock hard as a rock again.
|
||
Becky sighed and moaned, her knees waving apart and together around her
|
||
brother's pumping hand. The knuckles of the hand that gripped the trashcan
|
||
went white with the effort as Becky swooned with pleasure and satisfaction.
|
||
Her cunt pulsed with her climax, one moment feeling very taut and the next
|
||
very loose and open. Tom kept fucking her until the last shudder passed
|
||
through her body. Then he gavce her a moment to recouperate before he patted
|
||
her moist, naked ass and shocked her back to reality.
|
||
"Come on," he said, struggling to get his new hard-on into his pants. "We
|
||
better get home before Mom has a cow."
|
||
He took Becky's hand and helped her unsteadily to her feet. Like a zombie
|
||
she pulled up her pants and ran her fingers through her hair. Then, with Tom
|
||
waiting to follow in a few minutes, she took one last look at the hot pussy-
|
||
eating that was going on in the house and hurried off toward her home.
|
||
|
||
Becky guiltily slid into hers.
|
||
"Where's mom?" she asked as her dad set the casserole down in front of her
|
||
father.
|
||
"She had a big meeting with a client," Jim Moon replied, noticing his
|
||
daughter looked especially radiant. "Do you know where Tom is?"
|
||
"Nope," Becky said quickly, helping herself to the food.
|
||
"I guess we'll start without him, then," Jim sighed, sitting down himself.
|
||
"Yeah, guess so," Becky mumbled.
|
||
As she began to eat, Becky tried to stay calm, but it wasn't easy. She was
|
||
relieved that her mother wasn't there. Somehow her mom always knew when she
|
||
was lying or trying to hide something. Still, it made her nervous to have to
|
||
lie right to her father's face. She wished that Tom would hurry up and get
|
||
his ass home!
|
||
Jim watched his daughter move her food around on her plate, arranging it
|
||
into little piles and then smashing them flat. Obviously something was on the
|
||
girl's mind, and he wondered what it could be. All the time she and Tom had
|
||
been spending together lately had not gone unnoticed by their usually quiet
|
||
father. Still, Jim didn't know exactly how to approach the subject with his
|
||
daughter, so he just let them finish their meal in silence.
|
||
When they were about done, Tom burst in through the back door, school books
|
||
in hand.
|
||
"Sorry dad, I got hung up." He glanced briefly at Becky. "Where's mom?"
|
||
"She had to work late," Jim said, noticing the odd way his son looked at
|
||
Becky.
|
||
"We didn't know how late you'd be so we've already finished."
|
||
"No sweat, dad," Tom said, heaping a mound of food on his plate and then
|
||
heading for the living room. "I wanted to catch the end of the game anyway."
|
||
Jim didn't say anthing as Tom carried his meal to the couch and turn on the
|
||
television. Such behavior was strictly prohibited when Julie was home, but
|
||
since she wasn't there, Jim saw no reason the boy couldn't eat wherever he
|
||
wanted to. Again alone with Becky, Jim pushed back his chair and sighed.
|
||
"So, how's school?" he asked.
|
||
"What?" Becky snapped, her mind so far away, reliving the events of the
|
||
evening, that she didn't hear her father's question.
|
||
"I just asked how things were going at school."
|
||
"Oh, okay I guess," Becky said, getting up and carrying their dirty dishes
|
||
to the sink.
|
||
As she swept past Jim, he caught the unmistakable scent of sex wafting from
|
||
her. Had his little girl just been fucked? he asked himself.
|
||
Becky had her back to her father as she scraped the plates off and filled
|
||
the sink with hot water. Her pussy hurt a little bit from the vigorous
|
||
finger-fucking Tom had given it, and she shifted her thighs, trying to ease
|
||
her discomfort. Jim noticed her sexy gyrations and cleared his throat
|
||
loudly.
|
||
"Honey, ah, you're getting to be quite a young woman, and ah, if there's
|
||
every anything you want to talk about, any questions you might have, you know
|
||
you can come to me and I'll help you all I can."
|
||
"Thanks, dad," Becky murmured, her back still to him.
|
||
"I know your mother isn't the kind of person who seems like she'd be easy
|
||
to talk to about uh, sex, so I want you to know that I'm available to you."
|
||
Becky nodded, her thighs still rubbing together.
|
||
As Jim spoke, he got the crazy idea that his daughter was turned on for
|
||
some reason. He watched her ass rock from side to side ever so slightly and
|
||
found himself wanting Becky, wanting her very much. Sex with his wife was
|
||
poor at best and, although he didn't want to, he began to imagine what it
|
||
would be like to fuck his own daughter.
|
||
"Do you think you know enough about sex?" he asked, his own blunt question
|
||
turning him on. "I mean, is there anything you don't understand?"
|
||
"I don't know," Becky shrugged, pressing herself tighter against the
|
||
counter.
|
||
Was her father coming on to her? Becky wondered. Again her thoughts
|
||
returned to the people she had watched fucking earlier that evening. She
|
||
imagined them to have been father and daughter and the idea of actually
|
||
getting the chance to have that kind of sexual experience herself began to
|
||
appeal to her. But could she do it? Could her father do it? she wondered.
|
||
At that point Jim wasn't sure himself either. But his daughter drew him
|
||
like a magnet and he got up and walked over to her. He stood right behind her
|
||
as she soaped the dishes, his body close enough to her so she could feel his
|
||
body heat, but not close enough to touch.
|
||
"I know it's none of my business honey," he said softly, pushing her hair
|
||
to one side and caressing her bare neck, "but I don't think you were at your
|
||
piano lesson tonight. Were you with a boy?"
|
||
Becky shrugged.
|
||
"Well, it really doesn't matter," Jim said, hugging her to him. At first
|
||
Becky was stiff in his embrace, but when she felt his hard cock against the
|
||
crack of her ass, she relaxed. Now she knew that he wanted her just as she
|
||
wanted him.
|
||
"You're right Daddy, I was with a boy tonight," she whispered, rubbing
|
||
back against him.
|
||
"I hope you didn't do anything foolish," Jim panted, his arms holding her
|
||
tight against him and caressing her curvy sides.
|
||
"I didn't let him fuck me, if that's what you mean," Becky said boldly,
|
||
writhing her ass against his hard-on.
|
||
"Have you ever fucked a boy?" Jim asked, his hands moving down the front
|
||
of her body and to the crotch of her jeans. When she didn't stop him, he
|
||
rubbed the crux of her thighs.
|
||
"Only one," she replied, her cunt fucking under her father's touch.
|
||
The top of Becky's blonde head came to just beneath his chin as he pressed
|
||
himself against her harder than ever. His hands were between her upper
|
||
thighs, and he could feel the heat of her hot cunt through the fabric of her
|
||
jeans. Jim didn't believe what he was doing, but kept doing it anyway, his
|
||
hard-on growing stiffer against Becky's ass.
|
||
Becky looked down at her body, and saw her dad's hands disappearing
|
||
between her legs. She rolled her head back against him and sighed. This was
|
||
the best thing that had ever happened to her, and she knew that soon she would
|
||
be taking her father's cock, just like the little brunette had. To speed
|
||
things along, Becky reached down and unzipped the front of her pants.
|
||
"You can stop me any time you want to," her father panted as he accepted
|
||
her invitation and moved his hands inside her jeans and panties.
|
||
Becky sighed and wiggled a bit, easing her pants down around her thighs.
|
||
Her father's touch made her tingle, and that surprised her. She would not
|
||
have thought that anything could make her feel better than the things she had
|
||
done with her brother.
|
||
But her father was very much like her brother only bigger and more
|
||
experienced. He too, was tall and dark, and Becky relaxed against him,
|
||
opening herself up to his magical touch.
|
||
Jim touched the soft, wet folds of her cunt and sighed with lust. God,
|
||
what was he doing? Was he out of his mind? But he couldn't stop, he didn't
|
||
want to stop, so he probed the juicy tightness of Becky's young pussy.
|
||
Becky's hands were limp in the dishwater and her head rolled back against
|
||
his chest. His cock was throbbing behind her, and she wanted it more than
|
||
anything she had ever wanted before.
|
||
"You gonna fuck me, Dad?" she asked, her voice thick and odd.
|
||
"Do you want me to?"
|
||
"Yesss, oh yesss!" she sighed.
|
||
Jim kept one finger probing at the open flower of her pussy and brought
|
||
the other back between their bodies and carefully undid his zipper. His cock
|
||
bobbed up, automatically nudging in between his daughter's legs.
|
||
Becky whimpered when her father fisted his cock and guided it to the
|
||
opening of her pussy. Becky lifted herself up on the counter slightly to make
|
||
it easier for him to penetrate her.
|
||
Jim gave her a series of short, quick fuck-strokes, feeding his little
|
||
girl his cock a bit at a time. He could hear the drone of the television, and
|
||
he remembered that Tom might wander back into the kitchen at any moment. It
|
||
worried him, but at the moment he was too horny to let anything stop him from
|
||
finishing the fuck he had just begun.
|
||
When the tip of his cock was securely inside Becky, he again took her in
|
||
his arms and held her up off the floor. Then, with another few lunges, he had
|
||
her filled with his prick-meat.
|
||
"Daddyyyy," Becky sighed.
|
||
Jim braced her against the counter and pumped into her with a vigor he
|
||
hadn't felt in years. His wife used to be a good fuck, but lately she'd been
|
||
too bitchy to even turn him on. He chose just to leave her to her own devices
|
||
and went his own way. Fucking his own daughter was turning out to be the very
|
||
best way he'd found to scratch his itch in a very long time.
|
||
As he fucked her, Becky felt her pants slipping farther and farther down
|
||
her legs until they were tangled around her shoes. She felt light and very
|
||
feminine with her father holding her up in the air while he fucked her.
|
||
Briefly she wondered if she looked as wanton taking her daddy's prick as the
|
||
brunette girl had earlier that evening.
|
||
Cunt-juice flowed from Becky's open pussy and made it easier for her dad
|
||
to fuck her hard and fast. His pants too rolled down his hips, freeing him
|
||
for wilder and more wanton fucking. He gripped Becky tightly, holding her up
|
||
and using her like some kind of fuck-off doll.
|
||
Becky sighed and moaned, her father's cock going deeper inside of her than
|
||
her brother's prick ever had. She felt like her father's prick was touching
|
||
special places within her, places that had never been touched before. She
|
||
wiggled around as much as she could, wanting to let him know that she loved
|
||
what he was doing to her and to beg him not to stop.
|
||
But Jim had no intention of stopping, at least not until he came. He
|
||
nuzzled his face into his daughter's fragrant hair and nibbled on her white
|
||
neck as he continued to feed her the many inches of his man-sized prick shaft.
|
||
"Am I hurting you?" he panted.
|
||
"N-n-n-noooo," Becky replied, her answer coming out shaky because of his
|
||
vigorous fucking. "I-I-I love it!"
|
||
"Good," Jim grunted, slamming his cock into her all the way, "because so
|
||
do I!"
|
||
His hard fuck-strokes jammed Becky against the counter, her hips grinding
|
||
against the tiles. Jim leaned over her and forced her to bend at the waist,
|
||
bringing her long hair into the soapy water in front of her.
|
||
More than ever Becky felt like the fucking couple she had watched. Now,
|
||
like that girl, she was bent way over with her dad giving her his cock from
|
||
behind! Becky leaned forward even farther, watching the ends of her hair
|
||
floating on the greasy, sudsy surface of the dishwater.
|
||
When her father fucked into her hard, her clit was ground against the
|
||
counter with especially pleasant results. Becky rocked forward and back as
|
||
much as she could, increasing the violence of their fucking motions, and also
|
||
increasing the contact her sizzling clit recieved.
|
||
Jim caught on to what she was doing and began to help her. He lifted her
|
||
up and leaned against her back, bouncing her clit against the edge of the
|
||
counter.
|
||
Little flutters began to run down her spine and Jim felt them on the
|
||
inside as well as the outside of her body. His cock was jolted by them and it
|
||
thrilled him to know that his little girl was so close to coming. He plowed
|
||
her cunt that much faster, anxious to bring her off.
|
||
Becky grabbed the far side of the sink and used it for leverage to fuck
|
||
back at her dad. His cock continued to trench her out, filling and stretching
|
||
her pussy-channel like Tom's young prick never had. She writhed and swooned,
|
||
her body taking over her mind and fucking of its own volition.
|
||
The more extreme the quaking inside of Becky's cunt became, the more
|
||
frenzied her father's fucking became. Jim rolled his eyes and thundered his
|
||
cock forward, jabbing it between the gripping walls of Becky's pussy. He
|
||
could feel from the way his nuts had begun to tingle that it wouldn't be long
|
||
before he was coming, too.
|
||
"Daddy, I'm gonna come," Becky panted, as if asking his permission.
|
||
"Do it, baby, do it," Jim grunted, filling her with his prick. "Just let
|
||
it go!"
|
||
Becky's mouth was open, and she breathed loudly. She gasped and
|
||
sputtered, her orgasm wracking her body with tremendous shudders. Jim held
|
||
her tight and continued to fuck her, the tremors in her cunt vibrating his
|
||
whole body from the cock on up. Together they panted and sighed, the father
|
||
savoring his daughter's orgasm almost as much as he would savor one of his
|
||
own.
|
||
Becky pressed her clit tightly against the counter edge and felt the mouth
|
||
of her pussy opening and closing as if gulping in air. Her eyes were squeezed
|
||
shut, and she was bent cruelly over the counter, her face very near to the
|
||
cooling water.
|
||
As her orgasm subsided, Jim took it easy on her, fucking her with tender,
|
||
stirring strokes that made her coo and sigh. But it cost him dearly, and he
|
||
could only hold himself back for so long before his body tensed and he let her
|
||
have it with both barrels again.
|
||
"Get ready baby," he panted, ramming into her with renewed vigor.
|
||
"Yes Daddy, I'm ready," Becky gasped, his weight nearly crushing her.
|
||
Like a dog fucking its mate, Jim leaned into his little girl and fed her
|
||
the last of his exquisite fucking. His cock thundered through the ultra-tight
|
||
of her freshly climaxed cunt, loving the way the walls of her pussy continued
|
||
to shudder with soft, stray ripples of ecstasy. Each one thrilled Jim right
|
||
down to the roots of his hair and spurred him on to fuck Becky that much
|
||
harder.
|
||
The silky interior of her pussy caressed his sizzling prick, and Jim
|
||
grunted and gasped in frustration and pleasure. The come in his nuts gathered
|
||
together and then, despite his effort to delay it, came rushing up along the
|
||
tube of his prick like the tide on the beach and crashed forth, shooting from
|
||
the tiny hole in the end of his prick with incredible force and volume.
|
||
"Ahhh, gahhhh, fuck!" he gurgled, burying his sobs of release in her long,
|
||
silky hair.
|
||
Becky felt like she might explode from the strength of his climax. She
|
||
felt the cream decorate her insides with its whiteness and warmth. Even
|
||
coming with her own brother had never been like this!
|
||
For several seconds her father shuddered against her back, his cock
|
||
bucking around inside her. Then, gradually, she felt him relax and his cock
|
||
begin to slip from her, greased with a thick stream of his escaping jizz. An
|
||
inch at a time Jim lowered her to the floor and her toes had just touched when
|
||
she heard her brother's voice.
|
||
"Jesus mother-fucking Christ!" Tom exclaimed, his milk glass crashing to
|
||
the floor. "Damn!"
|
||
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chap 6.
|
||
Each knowing he was as guilty as the other, Jim and his children could
|
||
not reproach each other for their incestuous fucking. Before the evening was
|
||
over, Becky had confessed to her father that the only boy she had fucked had
|
||
been none other than her brother, and, much to her and Tom's surprise, their
|
||
father hadn't been angry at all. In fact, the idea seemed to excite him so
|
||
they went one step further and told him about how often they went out into
|
||
the neighborhood at night and watched people fucking. When Becky told him
|
||
about what she and Tom had seen earlier that evening, Jim was ecstatic.
|
||
"I don't know why I never thought of doing that myself," he told his
|
||
incredulous children. "Woould you mind if I went with you two sometimes?"
|
||
Becky looked at her brother in shocked surprise. "But what about mom?"
|
||
"What about her? She's been such a bitch these last few years, she's
|
||
lucky I haven't done something like this before. Fuck her, what she doesn't
|
||
know won't hurt her."
|
||
"All right, Dad!" Tom cheered, slapping his old man on the back.
|
||
"Next time mom works late, we're outta here!"
|
||
"I'll look forward to it," Jim said, giving both of his children a hug.
|
||
"Now let's get us and this place cleaned up before she gets home."
|
||
It took them about a week to find an evening where they all felt safe
|
||
enough to leave the house together. Tom felt in charge and grown up, leading
|
||
his father and sister through the darkened streets to another of his favorite
|
||
viewing spots. Becky felt sexy and hot, knowing she had the chance to get
|
||
fucked by both her father and her brother if they found something really good
|
||
to look at. Jim felt a little nervous, sometimes wondering if he was out of
|
||
his mind to be doing something like this, especially with his own children.
|
||
The house they had been aiming for was completely black when they
|
||
arrived, much to their disappointment. But Tom quickly came up with another
|
||
address, and they headed in that direction, three figures dressed in black
|
||
slinking down the alleyways. But before they could even reach the house they
|
||
had in mind, a different lighted window stopped them dead in their tracks.
|
||
"Wow!" Becky gasped, her pussy juicing up instantly.
|
||
"I've never seen them before," Tom whispered, his eyes almost popping
|
||
out of his head. "She's gorgeous!"
|
||
"I'll say," his father agreed, a lump in his throat.
|
||
The house was across the alley from a vacant lot so the three of them
|
||
crouched down in some bushes there and watched in awe the fucking taking
|
||
place in the room across from them.
|
||
In that room, which looked like a room built entirely for fucking, was a
|
||
lovely blonde woman and two men. The woman looked to Becky to be in her
|
||
thirties, but she was very well kept, with big swinging tits, and a supple,
|
||
youthful body. She had a very dark tan, and the lines of her tiny bikini
|
||
looked obscene, especially when she turned so that the dark triangle of her
|
||
light brown cunt-hair also showed.
|
||
While Jim and Tom took in the blonde's assets, Becky also noticed
|
||
everything there was to see about the two men in the room with her. One was
|
||
a young body-builder, muscles rippling on every inch of his greased body.
|
||
His hair was bleached from the sun and his face was ruggedly handsome. His
|
||
cock was out of view because he had it shoved up the woman's ass.
|
||
The other man was tall and dark-haired. He was very thin, but his face
|
||
looked like something out of the fuck magazines Becky and her friend Vicky
|
||
sometimes shared. His skin was dark, and covered everywhere with a fine mat
|
||
of hair. Neither her father nor her brother had much body hair and Becky now
|
||
discovered that she found it rather attractive. Again she couldn't get a
|
||
very good look at the dark-haired man's cock because he was feeding it to the
|
||
blonde woman.
|
||
On the walls behind the three fuckers were pictures of people fucking in
|
||
every imaginable position. Many of them had never even occurred to Becky and
|
||
she immediately felt educated - and horny.
|
||
Tom wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation. Immediately he
|
||
opened the fly of his jeans and let his cock bob free. Then, his eyes
|
||
burning on the hot fucking action taking place inside that incredible room,
|
||
he fisted his cock and began to work it up and back vigorously.
|
||
Becky and her father were more reserved. Becky merely began to shift
|
||
her legs together, feeling her pussy getting very wet and hot. After a few
|
||
minutes she allowed herself to touch her crotch, but kept her fingers on the
|
||
outside of her jeans.
|
||
Jim was even more reluctant. He'd never done anything like this in his
|
||
life, and he couldn't believe he was actually doing it now. His eyes moved
|
||
from the horny blonde and her two studs to his own horny children. Although
|
||
he had expected it, he was still shocked when he saw his son jacking himself
|
||
off so wantonly. But his shock turned to lust when he saw the way Becky was
|
||
rubbing her juicy little pussy, her face slack with lust as she watched the
|
||
blonde take a cock from either end.
|
||
The blonde was down on all fours, with the body-builder kneeling behind
|
||
her and the dark-haired pretty boy kneeling in front of her. She had her
|
||
eyes closed and her head bobbed forward and back, taking and releasing his
|
||
cock, her fingers against his hairy thighs as she held herself up. Each time
|
||
the body-builder slammed his cock into her ass, her forehead wrinkled with a
|
||
look of pain and concern and fuck-lust.
|
||
"Yeah, fuck her in the ass!" Tom panted, rooting as if he were at a
|
||
baseball game. "Yeah! Fuck her good!"
|
||
Both Becky and her father watched Tom's hard-on pointing out into the
|
||
night. He held it with both hands, one on top of the other, and jammed it
|
||
through the circle they made. His balls dangled out beneath his rigid prick,
|
||
moving back and forth with his strenuous fucking motions. The boy was
|
||
kneeling in the dirt and weeds of the empty lot.
|
||
Becky was crouched down, her knees spread wide apart, the fabric of her
|
||
jeans stretched taut across her cunt. Her hand could feel the wetness coming
|
||
right through the denim as she watched the sexy scene in front of her.
|
||
Jim just bent himself over at the waist, bending his knees a little bit
|
||
to keep down low. Although it didn't register in his conscious mind, he
|
||
wanted to be ready to run in case anyone happened upon them. But his bent-
|
||
over position only seemed to emphasize the elongating shaft of his cock and he
|
||
self-consciously adjusted it in his pants to ease his considerable
|
||
discomfort.
|
||
Becky rubbed her little pussy vigorously, trying to imagine what it
|
||
would feel like to have a cock as big as her father's up her ass. Could she
|
||
do it? she asked herself, sneaking a look up into her dad's concerned face.
|
||
Maybe she'd have to try it and see.
|
||
The thought made her pussy tremble and she had to shove her hand down
|
||
the front of her pants. She left her jeans snapped shut, liking the way it
|
||
felt to touch herself inside of her clothes. It reminded her of how she
|
||
sometimes put her hand down her pants at school, fingering herself off while
|
||
sexy Mr. Spillman gave one of his boring lectures in science class. More than
|
||
once Becky had gotten herself off imagining what he looked like without his
|
||
clothes and glasses!
|
||
"Oh! Ohhh!" Tom grunted, his cock suddenly shooting like a firehose.
|
||
Becky and Jim both turned their attention briefly to Tom. His cream
|
||
jetted out and splattered noisily into the dry brush around them. Both his
|
||
hands continued to jack on his spurting cock-shaft, and Becky swallowed
|
||
involuntarily, thinking it was such a shame to waste such delicious cream.
|
||
Jim couldn't help but look around them nervously, still very ill-at-ease.
|
||
But no one was there, and when Tom sat down flat on his ass to recover
|
||
from his orgasm, Jim looked back at the horny blonde in the room. Was that
|
||
some kind of orgy room they had there? he wondered.
|
||
In among the lewd photographs, Jim recognized other sexual devices that
|
||
had gone unnoticed by his children. There were many different colored dildos
|
||
of various sizes and even a few masks and a couple of whips and some chained
|
||
anklets. All the equipment made Jim feel funny. He wanted to feel disgusted
|
||
by it all, and it upset him that he wasn't.
|
||
"What's the matter, Dad?" Tom asked, stroking his already reviving hard-
|
||
on. "Don't you like it?"
|
||
"Ahem, sure!" Jim said, trying not to sound as uncomfortable as he felt.
|
||
"It's great, just swell."
|
||
"Then get yer meat out and beat it!" Tom laughed. "We don't come out
|
||
here just to watch - that's sick!"
|
||
With both his kids watching him intently, Jim had no choice but to haul
|
||
out his swollen prick. Actually, it was a relief to set his hard-on free and
|
||
soothe it with the familiar feel of his hand.
|
||
"She's really a hot one, isn't she Dad?" Tom said, nodding toward the
|
||
blonde in the house.
|
||
"She sure is, Son," Jim replied, kneeling down next to the boy and
|
||
pulling Becky over closer to them.
|
||
"And those two guys," Becky said, "I wonder what it would feel like to
|
||
take two cocks at the same time."
|
||
"I'm sure we could arrange for you to find out," Tom said lewdly, his
|
||
eyes bright with fuck-lust.
|
||
"Ahhh, but not tonight, okay?" Jim said. "Let's do it at home sometime,
|
||
huh?"
|
||
"Take it easy, Dad," Tom laughed. "No one is gonna see us. Becky, why
|
||
don't you give a little head to dear old dad here to calm him down?"
|
||
"But then I can't watch them fucking her," the girl whimpered.
|
||
"I'll tell you what they're doing," Tom said, trying to pull Becky over
|
||
in front of their dad. "Come on, suck him off and drink his come."
|
||
Becky's pussy was on fire, and the thought of gulping down her dad's
|
||
jizz made it even hotter than watching the blonde woman take two cocks. She
|
||
giggled her agreement and moved over in front of Jim, settling down flat on
|
||
her ass in front of him, her feet spread on either side of the kneeling man.
|
||
All Jim's fears left him when his daughter's lips closed around the shaft
|
||
of his cock. It was like Becky was sucking out all his apprehensions and he
|
||
took hold of her face and helped her take in all the many inches of his
|
||
throbbing prick.
|
||
"Feel better now?" Tom asked, his own cock helplessly hard again.
|
||
"Oh yeah," Jim sighed.
|
||
Tom then turned his eyes back to the double-fucking in the house. The man
|
||
at the blonde's ass was pounding her harder than ever, and the boy could tell
|
||
that he was getting ready to pump his load up her ass. Tom fisted his own
|
||
cock, pumping it as he anticipated the man's orgasm.
|
||
Becky bobbed her head, taking and releasing all of her father's lusty
|
||
prick. His cock-meat tasted good, and she covered it with her spit, making
|
||
the mouth-fucking easier. She ran her tongue around and around the swollen
|
||
prick-meat and enjoyed the way her father twitched and sighed.
|
||
As she ate him, Jim opened up her jeans and got at her little cunt. It was
|
||
very juicy and he fingered it open, smearing the slimy cream all around her
|
||
cuntal area.
|
||
"Oh Beck, he's really giving it to her ass now," Tom panted, beginning his
|
||
suck-by-suck action calls. "She really loves it though, what a slut!"
|
||
Becky moaned around her father's cock as she imagined the blonde taking
|
||
the bodybuilder's cock. She pulled harder on Jim's cockmeat, his fingers and
|
||
her lusty imagination stirring her fucking juices like never before.
|
||
Jim tangled his fingers in the strands of her long hair and pumped her
|
||
face up and down around his cock-shaft. The way her tongue ran up and down
|
||
along the sensitive vein that cut across his hard-on made the man roll his
|
||
eyes and thrust his cock out even more. His little girl gave head like a pro
|
||
and he couldn't wait to blast his cream down her cock-sucking throat.
|
||
"Way to go, hon," he panted. "Yeah, suck out my cream!"
|
||
Becky bobbed her face, taking all of his cock until she could feel his
|
||
zipper against her tender lips. Then she pulled her mouth back slowly,
|
||
keeping her lips tight around the length of his cock, and wiggled her tongue
|
||
along the underside until she felt her teeth hit the helmet of his prick-head.
|
||
Then she mouthed just the very tip of his cock, her tongue trying to worm its
|
||
way into the flared piss-hole.
|
||
Tom heard his father's breathing growing harsher and harsher and he wished
|
||
he had some of the action too. Then, deciding that if the woman in the house
|
||
could please two cocks, so could Becky, he moved right up tight against his
|
||
dad and shoved his own prick toward his sister's sucking mouth.
|
||
"Do me too," he panted. "Suck me just a little bit, Beck."
|
||
Liking the idea, Becky grabbed both cocks and held them together. Then
|
||
she lapped up and down both of their swollen tips, feeling and tasting the
|
||
subtle differences in the flavor of their leaking jizz.
|
||
Jim's fingers poked in and out of the mouth of her cunt and Becky felt
|
||
herself coming. To be sucking two cocks while her own father fingered her off
|
||
was just too much!
|
||
"Hummm!" she moaned, her body vibrating wildly. "Mmmm!"
|
||
Her orgasm was quick, but very intense and behind her closed eyelids she
|
||
saw vivid blasts of exploding color. Her mouth was open and empty as she
|
||
gasped for air and then gasped for cock, sucking in first one cock-knob and
|
||
then the other.
|
||
Still high with her recent release, Becky sucked one cock-tip and then
|
||
turned her head slightly to have the other. Her dad's prick-knob was a little
|
||
bigger, but she liked the taste of her brother's better. The horny girl was
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||
glad she didn't have to choose between the two because she loved them both and
|
||
to have them both at once was a dream come true.
|
||
"The guy in her ass shot off!" Tom suddenly grunted, shoving harder at
|
||
Becky. "Ahhh, yeah, he's filling her ass with his cream!"
|
||
Becky moaned around their cocks, her tongue out and licking up the side
|
||
of one prick-shaft and down the other. Her father's fingers left her pussy
|
||
and she turned her full attention to bringing both men off as soon as
|
||
possible.
|
||
She took a set of balls in each hand and rolled them in her palms like
|
||
dice. Then she smashed them up tight against the two twitching cock-shafts
|
||
and then released them, letting their own considerable weight pull them down.
|
||
Both men murmured and grunted, their passions ever mounting.
|
||
"The dark-haired bear is fucking her mouth like crazy!" Tom cried.
|
||
The news made Becky wild. She pushed their straining cock-heads
|
||
together with her fingers and crammed both of them into her gaping mouth. She
|
||
ran her tongue around both of them, taking the jizz that dripped out more and
|
||
more.
|
||
"Oh honey!" Jim gasped, his hands pulling her stuffed face far down the
|
||
shaft of his, as well as Tom's prick. "Gettin' there!"
|
||
Becky bobbed her head as much as she could on their bunched-together
|
||
fuck-meat. Then she pulled off and concentrated on sucking her father's cock
|
||
all the way to his twitching balls.
|
||
"Ahhh!" Jim exclaimed, his cock-meat suddenly lurching and his cream
|
||
jetting down her throat. "Babyyy!"
|
||
Becky snorted and struggled to take her dad's come. Absently she
|
||
reached out for her brother's thrumming prick and just as she touched it, it
|
||
too let loose with its hot load.
|
||
"Aggg, Christ!" Tom grunted, his cream exploding against the side of his
|
||
sister's cock-sucking face.
|
||
Worried she might drown if she slacked off, Becky gulped down her dad's
|
||
cream as she felt her brother's cream spraying against her ear. She was
|
||
totally surrounded by jizz, and was the best feeling in the world!
|
||
Both men shuddered and groaned as their cocks emptied. Then they both
|
||
fell away from Becky and the girl felt oddly alone. Not knowing what else to
|
||
do, she turned around and took another look at the horny blonde. And, much
|
||
to her delight, Becky saw that the handsome dark-haired man was just pumping
|
||
his load into her hot, sucking mouth. Becky gave a sticky grin, knowing she
|
||
had twice as much cream in her belly as the sexy older woman did. She then
|
||
looked down at her panting father and brother and took both of their cocks in
|
||
her small hands.
|
||
"Let's get these things home so you can give them both to me at once,"
|
||
she said huskily, jacking on their wilted, sticky pricks. "And I don't mean
|
||
in my mouth!"
|
||
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chap 7.
|
||
|
||
The next week after her piano lesson, Becky was walking home down a dark
|
||
alley, whistling her favorite piece, when suddenly a man stepped out of the
|
||
shadows and grabbed her by the arm. She started to struggle and cry out when
|
||
his voice fought its way through her terror and instantly calmed her."<22>
|
||
"Easy Becky, it's me, shhh!"
|
||
"Daddy!" she gasped, her heart at her throat. "God, you scared me to
|
||
death!"
|
||
"Sorry, I didn't mean to, ahhh, I guess I didn't think."
|
||
Becky now could see that her father had on the black outfit he now wore
|
||
whenever they went out spying on people. He'd taken to voyeurism very
|
||
quickly and Becky was glad for that. She'd gotten some very good fucks out
|
||
of her old man while watching other men and women getting it on.
|
||
"What are you doing here?" Becky whispered.
|
||
"I thought maybe we could go out for awhile," Jim replied.
|
||
"But what about mom? She's home!"
|
||
"I told her I was going to pick you up from your lesson and take you to
|
||
the library. She doesn't suspect a thing, I'm sure. Come on, Beck," he
|
||
whined, "let's go find a good one and have a little fun."
|
||
Becky wanted to say no to punish her father for having frightened her so
|
||
badly but she just couldn't. It had been a couple of days since she had been
|
||
fucked and a couple more than that since she'd been out peeking so she was
|
||
hot for it. Her stern expression finally broke and she took her waiting
|
||
father by the hand.
|
||
"Come on," she said. "Let's see what we can find."
|
||
As quietly as ever, they slipped up and down the blocks and sometimes
|
||
even between the houses. Things seemed unusually quiet and they were about
|
||
to give up when a lighted window up ahead of them drew them like moths to a
|
||
flame.
|
||
"That's Mike's house," Jim said, naming one of his co-workers. "Oh, I
|
||
can't wait to see him fucking Diane! I swear, if they weren't married, I
|
||
might go for that little piece myself!"
|
||
"Shhh," Becky cautioned, worried her father's excitement might give them
|
||
away.
|
||
They quickly moved toward the window, Jim hot to get a look at his friend
|
||
and his wife fucking their brains out. But when they arrived near the bright
|
||
window, Jim got quite a shock. Diane was there all right, but the man
|
||
humping betweeen her golden thighs was no one he had ever seen before!
|
||
"She's cheatin' on him!" Jim gasped. "I don't believe it!"
|
||
It didn't matter to Becky that the couple on the old-fashioned four-poster
|
||
bed was not man and wife. All she cared about was the fucking being hot to
|
||
watch. Carefully she opened the gate to their backyard and led her babbling
|
||
father closer to the fucking action than they had ever ventured before.
|
||
"Quiet Dad, they might hear you," she whispered, crouching down beside a
|
||
potted plant. "And get down!"
|
||
The bedroom had a sliding glass door that led out onto the patio that
|
||
Becky and her father were crouching on. The drapes were open completely and
|
||
Becky could see all of the plushly furnished bedroom and the wanton fucking
|
||
taking place there. With a lusty sigh she settled down to enjoy the show.
|
||
The woman in the house, Diane, was a tall honey-blonde, her hair falling
|
||
nearly to her waist. Right now she was on her back with her feet spread and
|
||
pointed toward the open window while a dark-haired man humped mightily
|
||
between her legs. Becky watched his ass bob up and down and creamed.
|
||
Jim stared at the fucking couple like he had never seen people fucking
|
||
before. Diane had always been one of his fantasy girls, but he had always
|
||
imagined her to be beyond reproach and totally unobtainable. She and Mike
|
||
seemed devoted to one another and now, as he realized how wrong he'd been,
|
||
his cock ached for what he might have had.
|
||
Becky was stretched out on her stomach on the grass in front of the
|
||
window and Jim joined her. He pulled her into his arms and held her tight
|
||
against him, his cock against her ass, as they undulated together and watched
|
||
the man pounding between the blonde's bent legs.
|
||
Becky bounced her ass back against her father's cock. She could already
|
||
feel that it was very hard and so she mashed herself against it, teasing him.
|
||
Jim reached around his little girl and felt her titties. She had on a
|
||
light jacket and he unzipped it slowly, hoping that the people inside wouldn't
|
||
hear it. But he needn't have worried. They were fucking so hard they
|
||
wouldn't have heard anything short of a nuclear explosion. Then, opening the
|
||
middle few buttons of her blouse, Jim at last reached the bare skin of his
|
||
daughter's tits.
|
||
"Where's your bra?" he whispered.
|
||
"Who needs it? It just gets in the way."
|
||
Jim laughed at her bluntness and cupped her little titties. The nipples
|
||
were very pointed, partly from what she was watching and partly from being
|
||
exposed to the cool night air. Jim took them between his thumbs and
|
||
forefingers and gave them each a little pinch.
|
||
As always, her tits were very sensitive, and Becky wiggled back against her
|
||
dad with more vigor than before. The shaft of his hard-on ran right along the
|
||
crack of her ass and Becky danced against it.
|
||
Inside the house, Diane lifted her upper body, holding herself up on her
|
||
bent elbows. The man continued to hump between her bent knees and she took
|
||
hold of his face and pulled it to hers, kissing him hungrily.
|
||
For the first time Becky got a good look at the woman's face and saw that
|
||
she was very beautiful. Her hair framed her perfect features and her large,
|
||
luminous eyes made her look rather exotic. Becky could understand her
|
||
father's lust for Diane. Just looking at her even made Becky feel a little
|
||
funny and she moaned.
|
||
Jim's fingers moved down, opening her clothes the rest of the way. Then he
|
||
shoved her sticky panties away from the flowing gash of her pussy and buried
|
||
both of his hands there. He shoved one finger from each hand into the hole of
|
||
her cunt and fucked them in and out like pistons, one always inside her.
|
||
Becky couldn't stay still while her father finger-fucked her this way. She
|
||
humped and rolled her hips, increasing the friction his fingers gave her cunt.
|
||
The night air tickled the hairs of her pussy and she shivered when her warm
|
||
cream rolled out and met the cool breeze, chilling the hot meat of her cunt.
|
||
Jim grunted against the side of her neck. As he filled and refilled his
|
||
daughter's pussy, his eyes never left his friend's wife and the man fucking
|
||
her so mightily. Diane had broken off their steamy kiss and her head had
|
||
lolled back, her face contorted with fuck-lust and partially covered with her
|
||
long, silky hair. How Jim wished he could wrap some of that hair around the
|
||
throbbing shaft of his prick and jack himself off with it!
|
||
At that thought, he nuzzled his face into Becky's hair deeper than before.
|
||
He filled himself with the scent of her and it turned him on like crazy. If
|
||
he couldn't have Diane, he could have his own daughter and Jim knew that
|
||
fucking his own flesh and blood was a thousand times more thrilling than
|
||
fucking anyone else.
|
||
Wet, sticky sounds came from between his little girl's legs as his
|
||
fingers continued to trench out her juicy cunt. The scent of her pussy
|
||
surrounded them like a cloud and Jim inhaled deeply, getting high on the
|
||
luscious aroma of teenaged pussy. His head swam with it.
|
||
The smell of her cunt made his mouth water and Jim knew that he had to
|
||
taste, as well as touch, her juicy young cunt. He gave her pussy a couple
|
||
more spine-tingling jabs and then pulled his fingers free from her clasping
|
||
pussy-walls.
|
||
"Wha-?" Becky mumbled.
|
||
"Shhh, turn around, I want to eat you," Jim whispered, helping her into
|
||
the position he had in mind.
|
||
Becky squirmed around until her head was pointing toward the window. Her
|
||
dad then removed one of her shoes and pulled her jeans down and off that leg,
|
||
leaving them tangled around her other knee. Her pussy sizzled right in front
|
||
of his open, ogling eyes and he dove head-first right into its creamy depths.
|
||
Becky arched up when her father's lips hit the open lips of her pussy.
|
||
Her head tipped way back and she found that she could still see Diane and her
|
||
fuck-partner only now they were upside down! The picture almost made Becky
|
||
laugh except that her father plunged his tongue into her pussy deeply and
|
||
changed her emotion from amusement to pure fuck-lust.
|
||
"Ohhh," she sighed, opening her legs as wide as she could and assuming
|
||
the same sexy position Diane was in.
|
||
While in the house the man between the woman's legs, his cock filling her
|
||
cunt, out in the yard the man filled the woman with his tongue, his head
|
||
bobbing between her thighs. Jim slurped down all his daughter's juice
|
||
greedily, as if he had to get all that he could tonight because tomorrow
|
||
might never come.
|
||
Becky humped her ass up out of the damp grass and fed her dripping pussy-
|
||
meat to her father. She grabbed two big handfuls of his hair and used his
|
||
head for leverage as she bounced around, now and then still catching a
|
||
glimpse of what was happening inside the bedroom.
|
||
Diane leaned forward and so did the man who was fucking her. They
|
||
embraced and the man pulled her tighter to him, making her sit up flat on her
|
||
ass. As Becky watched, she saw them entwine their legs until they were both
|
||
sitting up and facing each other, his cock apparently still inside of her
|
||
cunt.
|
||
"Wow," she gasped, "that was neat!"
|
||
Jim looked up over the fuzz of her cunt to see what she was looking at.
|
||
To his surprise he now saw the back of the man with Diane's legs around his
|
||
ass and her pretty face peeking over his shoulder. Neither of them could
|
||
move much but, from the look of ecstasy on Diane's face, Jim knew that their
|
||
new fucking position was pleasing her plenty.
|
||
Then he flicked his eyes back down and threw himself into the task at
|
||
hand, eating his daughter out. He curled his tongue into a long tube and
|
||
thrust into her pussy with it, opening her up like magic. Then he began a
|
||
series of long, straight fuck-strokes, probing her depths with the soft,
|
||
slimy length of his rigid tongue.
|
||
Becky bucked and writhed, her fingers pulling hard at his hair and her
|
||
nails scraping at his scalp. She made his face bob around between her legs,
|
||
his nose involuntarily being ground against her upstanding clit.
|
||
But Jim didn't mind the slight discomfort his little girl's lust brought
|
||
to him. He was glad to let her have her fun. He snorted her smelly juices
|
||
and gulped them downby the mouthful, loving every tasty minute of this cunt-
|
||
lapping.
|
||
As Jim delved his tongue far inside his daughter, scooping out helping
|
||
after helping of her tasty juices, he rolled his own hips from side to side,
|
||
his hard-on trapped beneath his body. It was uncomfortable to have to lay on
|
||
top of such a swollen piece of cock-meat, but the man endured, more interested
|
||
in his daughter's pleasure than his own.
|
||
"Oh, Daddy, ohhh, ohhh!" Becky whimpered. "You do that sooo goood!"
|
||
Jim lapped the flat of his tongue up and down over her entire cuntal
|
||
area. The tip of his tongue touched the puckered hole of Becky's ass and he
|
||
was reminded of how well she had taken his cock when he had first fucked her
|
||
ass a few days ago. In appreciation he tickled that rough little dent with
|
||
his tongue tip and then again lapped all the way up her creamy gash until his
|
||
tongue reached the pulsing button of her clitty.
|
||
He pulled her clit in between his lips and drew it out long and taut.
|
||
Then he beat the end of it with the end of his tongue, loving the way Becky
|
||
bucked and grunted. His hands were on either side of his munching face,
|
||
keeping the girl's legs spread as far apart as possible, giving himself
|
||
plenty of room to work.
|
||
Slurping noisily, Jim glanced over Becky's cunt-bush to check out the
|
||
action inside the house. Just as he looked up, he saw the man lean back and
|
||
take Diane with him, guiding her up onto his prick. With a look of extreme
|
||
fuck-lust, Diane took her perch on top of him, his cock securely buried in
|
||
her pussy, like a queen to her throne.
|
||
Better than ever her full, mature body was displayed for Jim's hot eyes.
|
||
Her curves were the lush, padded curves of a grown woman. She rolled her
|
||
hips slowly, fucking at him as she looked down right into his eyes with
|
||
heavy-lidded horniness. Jim watched her tits sway as she fucked that lucky
|
||
man.
|
||
More turned on than ever, his cock pounding against the wet grass, he
|
||
reached forward and took hold of Becky's young tits. He kept his eyes on
|
||
Diane, imagining it was her full set of titties that he had his fingers
|
||
stretched around. His breathing grew heavy and thick and the jets of air
|
||
escaped his nostrils and tickled Becky's clit, making her squirm with
|
||
pleasure.
|
||
Her father's tongue was driving Becky out of her mind. Again she arched
|
||
herself up, giving him more of her pussy and allowing her to take an upside-
|
||
down look at what Diane was up to. The sight of the perfect woman moving on
|
||
top of the man's cock with such sensuous grace made Becky green with envy.
|
||
She couldn't wait for her own young body to finish developing.
|
||
"Ummm, fuck her," Becky spat, the top of her head in the moist grass as
|
||
she moved with Diane, jerking her cunt downward at the same speed. "Fuck him
|
||
good!"
|
||
The growling sound of his daughter's lewd commands thrilled Jim. He zig-
|
||
zagged his tongue up through her open cuntal crack, touching her sizzling
|
||
skin only lightly and feeling the way she shuddered with mounting joy. He
|
||
intended to toy with her a little more and then, when Becky couldn't stand it
|
||
anymore, he wanted to bring her off like never before.
|
||
Becky arched her body, feeding her dad her pussy while she watched Diane
|
||
give the other man her cunt. When Jim's hands left her tits and went back
|
||
down to hold her legs apart, Becky grabbed her own titties, rolling and
|
||
pinching and tweaking them, making herself soar higher with her incredible
|
||
fuck-lust.
|
||
"Oh, Daddy! Daddy!" she cried, her voice rather shrill in the empty night air.
|
||
Jim's pulse pounded in his ears as he shoved his tongue deep into Becky's
|
||
cunt and then wiggled it around inside of her. He made his tongue flutter
|
||
into her cunt-tunnel and then run around her clit, touching her everywhere
|
||
that mattered as he brought her closer and closer to her beloved orgasm.
|
||
Becky whimpered, her body jerking violently. Her hands left her father's
|
||
head and instead grasped the grass beside her jumping ass, ripping it out by
|
||
the roots in big, wet clumps. She no longer saw Diane, she no longer saw
|
||
anything except her own relief, which got closer and closer with each thrust
|
||
of her father's fucking tongue.
|
||
"Oh! Oh! Ohhh!" she grunted, her words louder than ever before.
|
||
Jim jammed her full of tongue one last time and then felt her go rigid
|
||
beneath him. Becky let out a blood-curdling scream, but Jim ignored it,
|
||
pumping her pussy with his tongue with a quick, deep determination that kept
|
||
her creaming and screaming for several endless seconds.
|
||
"Daddy! Daddy!" she cried, her young body bucking and jumping. "Ohhh!"
|
||
Jim was in the groove with her orgasm, enjoying it with her until he looked
|
||
up into Diane's bedroom. All the fucking there had stopped and Diane and her
|
||
partner were looking around themselves, Becky's screams having broken into
|
||
even their intense fucking trance.
|
||
Jim's heart nearly stopped as Diane bounded off the bed and looked out her
|
||
large window. Fortunately for him and Becky the difference in the light was
|
||
so extreme she still couldn't see them. Jim saw her turn back to the man and
|
||
say something and, not one to take chances, Jim pulled himself up, gathering
|
||
the still-whimpering Becky up into his arms.
|
||
"Daddy, wha...where...ummm," Becky moaned as he lifted her up and ran with
|
||
her toward the gate, her loosened pants dangling down from her half-naked
|
||
body.
|
||
As he let the out the gate, Jim turned around to see an outside light come
|
||
on and Diane's fucking partner stepped out into the backyard, his cock still
|
||
at half mast. Jim watched him scan the yard and then stride out into the
|
||
grass. With Becky still cooing and sighing in his arms, Jim watched in horror
|
||
as the young man bent down and picked up something, straightening up and
|
||
holding Becky's forgotten tennis shoe in one hand.
|
||
"Jesus!" Jim sighed, his heart pounding as he turned and ran down the alley
|
||
as fast as he could, the burden of his daughter heavier than ever in his
|
||
arms.
|
||
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chap 8.
|
||
|
||
While almost getting caught seemed to deter Jim from wanting to go out
|
||
spying, it didn't bother Becky in the least. At the very next opportunity,
|
||
she begged her dad to go out with her again, but Jim refused. Fortunately
|
||
for Becky, there was more than one willing cock available to her.
|
||
"I'll go!" Tom volunteered. "I mean, I know I'm not dad or anything, but
|
||
don't forget it was me who got you into this in the first place."
|
||
"I don't think I'll ever forget, and I know I'll never be able to thank
|
||
you enough," Becky said, giving her brother a kiss on the cheek. "But come
|
||
on, mom won't be gone forever and I want to be here when she gets back."
|
||
With a touch of remorse and more than a bit of apprehension, Jim watched
|
||
his kids rush outside, both clad in their special dark clothing. He knew
|
||
that he should stop them, that what they were doing was dangerous, but he
|
||
also knew that spying was the most exciting thing in the world, especially
|
||
when it was shared with family.
|
||
Tom knew all about his sister and father nearly getting caught, and he
|
||
was anxious to get a look at Diane so they headed right to her house. But
|
||
when they got there, the lights in the living room were on, and the bedroom
|
||
with the sliding glass door was dark. They waited for a few minutes, hoping
|
||
Diane might show up. But both Tom and Becky knew that their time was
|
||
precious so when nothing happened, they took off again, this time hurrying
|
||
toward the sexy older blonde with the orgy room.
|
||
Through the weeks of their spying, they had discovered that the blonde
|
||
was always good for a show. It seemed she was always fucking and seldom with
|
||
the same men. At home they made jokes about her, wondering how she made her
|
||
living when it seemed she was always fucking.
|
||
From down the alley they could see that, as usual, her light was blazing.
|
||
They took up their usual spots in the vacant lot across the alley from her
|
||
bedroom, and settled down for some good hot looking.
|
||
Tonight the blonde was entertaining a young boy. He looked a little
|
||
familiar to Becky, and she wondered if he was in one of her classes at
|
||
school. If he was, she knew she'd never paid much attention to him. He was
|
||
nothing special to look at but when her eyes swept down from that semi-
|
||
familiar face to his cock, she gasped. The nerd had a mega-cock!
|
||
The boy was on his back, naked on the bed. The buxom blonde wore a black
|
||
garter belt and black stockings as she knelt on the bed beside him, her hand
|
||
running up and down the incredible shaft of his cock.
|
||
"Now you just relax, Bobby," the woman said. "You're going to love this,
|
||
trust me. Have I ever done anything to you that you didn't like?"
|
||
"No-nooo," the boy croaked, his voice breaking with his nervousness.
|
||
Across the alley Tom and Becky stared. Then they noticed that not only
|
||
the curtains but also the window itself was open, bringing the blonde's lusty
|
||
words to them.
|
||
"Great, now we can hear 'em, too!" Tom whispered.
|
||
He spoke quietly, aware that if he and Becky could hear them, they could
|
||
her him and Becky if they weren't careful. Getting caught sounded exciting
|
||
when it happened to someone else, but Tom wasn't too keen on putting himself
|
||
in that kind of danger.
|
||
"Remember to be quiet," he reminded his sister.
|
||
"I know," Becky said indignantly. "I'll be more careful this time, don't
|
||
worry."
|
||
The moans of the prone boy reached their ears and made the teenagers
|
||
twist with their own young lust. Then the blonde leaned forward, her tits
|
||
hanging down, and closed her painted red lips around the head of Bobby's
|
||
prick.
|
||
His cries changed when she engulfed his prick-tip. Easily the woman took
|
||
all of his long cock and then pulled back and then took it again, moving with
|
||
a slow, fluid rhythm. She ate and released the many inches of his cock as if
|
||
it were the easiest thing in the world. Becky watched intently and
|
||
swallowed. Neither her brother nor her father had a cock the size of this
|
||
kid's, and she had yet to master their pricks. She couldn't imagine taking
|
||
something like this.
|
||
The boy jerked and shuddered, his cock suddenly exploding in the woman's
|
||
mouth. His body was taut with release, the cords in his neck standing out as
|
||
he tossed his head back and writhed in pleasure.
|
||
Becky and Tom could see the blonde's throat working as she gulped down
|
||
his thick load. While she ate his cream, she kneaded his balls, making sure
|
||
she got everything. Then, even after the boy quit moving and she quit
|
||
swallowing, she kept his cock in her mouth, sucking it as eagerly as ever.
|
||
"S-s-sorry I came so fast," the boy said shakily, trying to get up.
|
||
But the blonde threw one leg across him and kept him pinned to the bed.
|
||
Her mouth was still tight around his cock, and she looked up at him with eyes
|
||
that told him to stay put.
|
||
"But I came already," he whined. "You can stop now, I-"A dark-haired woman
|
||
stood. She was naked except for a pair of high-heeled pumps which she kicked
|
||
off after walking over toward the bed.
|
||
"Mom!" the boy cried, struggling more vigorously against the blonde who
|
||
continued to suck his prick. "What are you doing here?"
|
||
"I got tired of paying Brenda to fuck you and that big horny cock of
|
||
yours all the time so I thought I'd drop by for a little fun myself."
|
||
Becky and Tom looked at each other in shock. This was better than
|
||
anything they had ever hoped for!
|
||
"Can you imagine our mom saying that?" Tom snickered.
|
||
"Not in a million years," Becky replied. "I don't know how dad stands it."
|
||
Bobby's mom crawled up onto the bed with him and brought her head near to
|
||
his. Her face hovered above him and she smoothed back his hair as she looked
|
||
down at him tenderly.
|
||
"It hasn't been easy since your father left," she said to her son. "And
|
||
watching you grow up and get big, welll, pardon me if I forget I am your
|
||
mother."
|
||
"Jesus!" Tom gasped as he watched the woman plaster her mouth to her
|
||
son's and give him a kiss the likes of which neither boy had ever seen
|
||
before.
|
||
The woman bore down on her son, her mouth covering his completely. She
|
||
twisted her lips this way and that, as if she wanted to screw herself right
|
||
to her child by the mouth. Her long, painted nails held him by the ears,
|
||
making it impossible for him to get away.
|
||
While the one woman plastered her mouth to his, the other kept up her
|
||
vicious cock-sucking. As they worked him over, his struggles became less
|
||
urgent and soon his motions were more the soft, subtle ones of pleasure
|
||
rather than the violent ones of escape.
|
||
"This is too much," Tom said, freeing his cock from the prison of his
|
||
jeans. "Two women at once - what more could a guy want?"
|
||
Becky reached for her brother's prick, but he was too caught up in
|
||
watching Bobby and the women to notice. He just turned back to face the
|
||
window, his face set in a lewd smirk, leaving Becky with an extended, but
|
||
empty, hand.
|
||
She withdrew her hand, unzipping her own jeans and touching the wet,
|
||
silky crotch of her panties. If Tom was going to be satisfied with his own
|
||
hand, then she could be too. She rubbed her bumpy cunt-mound gently,
|
||
excitement coursing through her veins.
|
||
Like they were watching television or a movie, Becky and her brother
|
||
stared fixedly at the women and the boy in the room. At last Bobby's mother
|
||
turned him loose and the boy panted for air, his thin chest heaving with the
|
||
effort of breathing.
|
||
His mother smiled down at him and again caressed the side of his face.
|
||
Then, quickly, she whirled herself around so that she was straddling his
|
||
head, her pussy just a few inches from his startled face.
|
||
"Brenda tells me you're a very good cuntlapper," she said, bobbing her
|
||
cunt up an down so that her dark bush brushed against his lips. "Well let's
|
||
see if these lessons I've been paying for have taught you anything!"
|
||
Bobby let out a yelp and then his mother plunged her pussy down on top of
|
||
his face, covering his mouth completely with the dripping meat of her cunt.
|
||
She rolled her head back and gyrated her hips, grinding her cunt tight
|
||
against his young face.
|
||
By then the juices of Becky's cunt had saturated her thin panties and
|
||
they offered no more of the delightful stimulation she had previously
|
||
enjoyed. She jerked the crotch to one side and let her fingertips go after
|
||
her bare cunt-flesh.
|
||
With the tips of all her fingers flattened together, Becky rubbed her
|
||
cunt, smearing around the juices that ran from her inner reservoir. She was
|
||
on her knees now, as was her brother, and they both swayed drunkenly as they
|
||
played with themselves.
|
||
Tom had flipped his balls out over the open zipper of his pants and he
|
||
cupped them in one hand while he jacked his cock with the other. He
|
||
sometimes held them up tight around the base of his prick, squeezing them
|
||
just right. Other times he massaged them between his fingers, working them
|
||
back and forth.
|
||
Becky's fingers ran down and over the curve of her pussy, their tips
|
||
automatically falling into the open gash of her cunt. She took three fingers
|
||
inside of her and bobbed her cunt up and down on them, her semi-naked ass
|
||
working out and in to make her pussy fuck at her fingers.
|
||
"Oh, yes, darling, do me just like that," Bobby's mother sighed from atop
|
||
his face.
|
||
The boy had given in to his seductress, and he must have been fucking her
|
||
pussy with his tongue very well for her sighs of satisfaction rang out in the
|
||
night. Becky and Tom each fingered themselves a little faster as they
|
||
watched the mother getting off on her son's mouth and tongue.
|
||
At the other end of the boy, nearly forgotten by the onlookers, Brenda at
|
||
last pulled her face from the boy's prick and gave her tired jaws a rest.
|
||
Then she moved herself around and, much to the boy's surprise, climbed aboard
|
||
his upthrusting prick.
|
||
"Yes, Brenda, yesss! Let's fuck him together! Let's fuck him and fuck
|
||
him and fuck him! Ahhh!"
|
||
Bobby's body tried to buck the woman on his cock up while he ate the
|
||
other one out, but it was too difficult. He flopped around beneath them like
|
||
a fish out of water and at last Brenda spoke, her voice like satin.
|
||
"Don't worry honey, just relax and do your mommy, I'll do all the work
|
||
back here."
|
||
She began to buck herself slowly, moving in waves of sexual delight. She
|
||
now faced the woman sitting on Bobby's face and soon she reached out for her
|
||
and the two women embraced, the boy laboring beneath them.
|
||
"I don't fuckin' believe it!" Tom grunted, his cock sticking straight out
|
||
in front of him. "He's fuckin' both of them! Fuck! Where do I sign up?"
|
||
Becky giggled at her brother's eagerness, but she had to admit that the
|
||
scene turned her on like crazy too. And when the two women started to kiss
|
||
and feel each other up, Becky felt her cunt lurch. She'd never seen two
|
||
women get it on before, and she found the sight strangely erotic.
|
||
The girl watched intently as the women ran their fingers up and down the
|
||
front of each other's body. Bobby's mother was obviously older than Brenda,
|
||
and nowhere near as beautiful, but she still looked good to Becky. Together
|
||
they cupped and smashed each other's tits, their hips still moving with
|
||
fucking motions over Bobby.
|
||
What no one but Bobby was aware of was the way Brenda was working over
|
||
his cock with the skilled muscles of her cunt. His prick was already
|
||
threatening to erupt from the controlled way she fucked him on the inside as
|
||
well as on the outside of her luscious body.
|
||
Bobbdy reached down blindly and caressed her stockinged legs, loving the
|
||
way the taut fabric hugged her thighs. His fingers also touched his mother's
|
||
legs and he was shocked that her body would be so close to Brenda's. What
|
||
was going on up there? he wondered.
|
||
Becky and Tom knew what the two women were up to, and it was a sexy sight
|
||
indeed. They each leaned forward and rubbed their sweaty tits together, the
|
||
fronts of their bodies slithering against one another erotically. For a
|
||
moment Tom had to stop jacking on his cock. The two women were making him
|
||
come too fast so he held off for a while, letting his rising come calm back
|
||
down.
|
||
But Bobby was not as able to control his own destiny. Almost as quickly
|
||
as he had come before, his cream again jetted from the open tip of his prick,
|
||
this time filling Brenda's pussy instead of her mouth.
|
||
"Oh yeah, give it to me, come on, give it to me," she said sexily, her
|
||
words helping to drain his balls.
|
||
"Shit!" Tom grunted, grasping his bobbing cock again with both hands. "I
|
||
gotta come too!"
|
||
Becky was in the same state, but she was just not as vocal about it. She
|
||
manhandled her clitty and jammed three fingers up into her pussy over and
|
||
over again as she watched this mini-orgy. Cream poured from her pussy-hole
|
||
and made her finger-fucking wet and juicy.
|
||
It was as if the orgasm Bobby had enjoyed spread right through him into
|
||
the body of his mother. For just as Brenda made the boy cream and then fell
|
||
off his withering prick, the mother began to cry and then gave a shudder as
|
||
if her body might break apart. She thrust her coming cunt down against her
|
||
son's face more violently than ever as her orgasm tore through her. She
|
||
shimmied and gasped, her body pitching forward and then tossing backward.
|
||
At last she too fell from the exhausted boy and landed tangled together
|
||
with Brenda. The sultry blonde moaned and gently moved around until Bobby's
|
||
mother's face was very near to Brenda's cream-filled cunt.
|
||
"Oh no, she wouldn't!" Tom exclaimed. "Oh God!"
|
||
But in an instant it became clear to the young voyeurs that she certainly
|
||
would. As if she were starving, she pounced on Brenda's pussy, vacuuming out
|
||
her son's jism.
|
||
"Oh! Ohhh!" Becky moaned, her cunt trembling as she watched the woman-to-
|
||
woman sex.
|
||
Becky had never imagined something like this would turn her on so
|
||
powerfully. But her cunt pulled itself tight around her fucking fingers and
|
||
then exploded, pulsing around her fucking hand as she continued to pound
|
||
herself with it.
|
||
"You're not kiddin'!" her brother grunted in agreement, his cock hosing
|
||
down the bushes around them.
|
||
From the corner of her eye Becky could see the white stream of her
|
||
brother's ejaculation. For an instant she was torn, not knowing which was
|
||
the more erotic sight, one woman eating the other or her own brother coming
|
||
off. Then she made her choice and turned her full attention to Tom.
|
||
On the bed in the house, Bobby rolled onto one side and watched the two
|
||
women go at each other. For many minutes, the three teenagers looked on in
|
||
awe as the adults writhed in extreme lust. Bobby reached out to touch his
|
||
mother, fingering her cunt as she sucked his cream from the bowl of Brenda's
|
||
pussy.
|
||
Outside in the darkness, Becky and Tom tingled with the many more orgasms
|
||
they knew they could have. But then Tom took a look at his watch and shook
|
||
his sister gently by the shoulder, bringing her out of her trance.
|
||
"Hey!" he whispered. "I think we better go. It's about time for mom to
|
||
get home. If we wanna be there first, we're gonna have to get a move on."
|
||
Her eyes still on the window, Becky nodded. Still staring at the
|
||
incredible sight of the continuing orgy, she shimmied back into her jeans and
|
||
ran her fingers through her hair.
|
||
Tom got to his feet first and offered his sister a sweaty hand. With a
|
||
smile she let him help pull her to her feet and the two of them ran back down
|
||
the alley, racing to see who could get home first.
|
||
|
||
"Horny Peeping Sister" - Chap 9.
|
||
|
||
When his children told him about what he had missed, Jim forgot his fears
|
||
about going out spying. In fact, the more he thought about it, the more
|
||
anxious he became to hit the streets again as soon as possible.
|
||
The next evening, when his wife said she felt a little ill and went up to
|
||
bed very early, Jim couldn't have been happier. He was so eager to look in
|
||
on some hot fucking action that he was willing to take a chance on going out
|
||
with Becky and Tom while their mother was in the house.
|
||
"Get your coats kids, let's go, go, go!" he exclaimed, interrupting their
|
||
television program and switching off the set.
|
||
"Come on, Dad," Tom said. "We can't go with mom here."
|
||
"Your mother has gone to bed with a headache."
|
||
"Yeah, but what if she gets up?" Becky asked.
|
||
"I just looked in on her, and she's asleep already. What's the matter
|
||
with you guys?" Jim leered. "Don't you wanna fuck?"
|
||
Becky and Tom both laughed at their father's new-found sexuality. And,
|
||
instead of answering his question with words, they just went upstairs to
|
||
change their clothes.
|
||
"I can't believe she's not home either," Becky sighed as they turned away
|
||
from Brenda's darkened window. "She was our last hope!"
|
||
The disappointed blonde looked into the equally long faces of her father
|
||
and brother. They'd combed the neighborhood and had not found anything
|
||
interesting to look at. Even the ultra-sexy Brenda had disappointed them.
|
||
"I guess it wasn't meant to be," Jim said, draping an arm around the
|
||
shoulder of each of his children. "We might as well just go home and try
|
||
another night."
|
||
"Shit, and I was gettin' really hot for it, too," Tom grumbled, kicking a
|
||
stone.
|
||
They took their time walking home, their eyes still scanning the windows
|
||
along the back alley. Many of them were lit and some even had open drapes.
|
||
But there was no fucking happening in any of them.
|
||
They were just a few houses away from their own backyard when they
|
||
suddenly saw the light in Jim and Julia's bedroom go on. Instinctively they
|
||
all hurried up, then slowed again when they realized it was just their own
|
||
house.
|
||
"Your mother must be up," Jim said.
|
||
"Oh god, what'll we tell her?" Becky exclaimed worriedly.
|
||
Jim just laughed and rumpled her hair. "I'll just say we went out for
|
||
ice cream or something. Don't worry."
|
||
As they passed by Julia's lighted window on the way around to the front
|
||
door, they just couldn't help but look in. And when they did, the sight
|
||
stopped them dead in their tracks, the three of them letting out a collective
|
||
gasp of surprise.
|
||
In her present state, Julia looked anything but ill. In fact, Becky and
|
||
Tom had never seen her look lovelier and Jim instantly felt his cock pound
|
||
with a longing for his wife he hadn't felt in years.
|
||
Julia was leaning back against the padded headboard of their big bed.
|
||
She was naked and her legs were spread, her knees bent and pointed outward.
|
||
Her small body looked rather frail in the soft light, her short blonde hair
|
||
making her look like a child. The cross expression that had seemed permanent
|
||
on her face lately was gone, and in it's place was a look of rapture.
|
||
Her hands were between her parted legs and all three observers assumed
|
||
she was fingering her pussy. But then she drew her hands back away from her
|
||
cunt and they could see something large between them.
|
||
"She's fucking herself with something!" Becky gasped. "Oh my god, it's a
|
||
cucumber!"
|
||
Jim and Tom stared. Becy was right, Julia did seem to be pounding a
|
||
large, green cucumber in and out between the lips of her cunt, her face
|
||
rolling with lust.
|
||
Jim and Tom and Becky each looked at each other blankly. Jim couldn't
|
||
understand it. His wife almost never wanted to fuck him, and here she was
|
||
fucking herself with a pseudo cock. What was her problem? he wondered.
|
||
Although Tom and Becky didn't know the details about their parents' sex
|
||
life, they had assumed that it wasn't the greatest. Still, they couldn't
|
||
help feeling sorry for their father. His expression belied a dozen mixed
|
||
emotions.
|
||
"Don't be upset, Dad," Becky whispered, nuzzling up to her father and
|
||
cupping his tented crotch.
|
||
"Yeah, Dad," Tom piped up. "Who needs her? You've always got us."
|
||
Jim cupped his daughter's groping hand and gave his son a short hug. He
|
||
just didn't understand Julia and he watched her for many minutes, his
|
||
confusion growing rather than lessening.
|
||
Tom and Becky stood quietly while their father stared at their mother.
|
||
Becky kept her hand at his crotch, her fingers working over his lengthening
|
||
prick. She was glad that she could make his cock hard even when he was so
|
||
upset. What the girl didn't realize was that his hard-on was as much for his
|
||
wife as for Becky's tender ministrations.
|
||
Her young pussy bubbling as usual, Becky then dropped to her knees in
|
||
front of her startled father and drew his zipper down. Jim didn't react and
|
||
Becky helped herself to his prick, lifting it out of his pants.
|
||
As she took her father's cock in her mouth, she looked up his body toward
|
||
his face. His eyes were sad, but his mouth was turned up into a sort of
|
||
smirk. When she ran her tongue around the tip of his cock-head, she was
|
||
delighted when he sighed and began to thrust his hips slightly, his attention
|
||
still focused on Julia inside the house.
|
||
Tom watched his mother, too. She was usually so hateful that the boy had
|
||
never given her body much thought. But now, Tom had to admire his father's
|
||
taste in women. His mom was petite but really built, with big tits and a
|
||
figure that was usually hidden under loose, bulky clothes. Her legs were
|
||
short but nice and the hair between them was as blonde as the hair on her
|
||
head.
|
||
While they watched her, Julia rotated her ass around, pulling it up off
|
||
the bed slightly. Sometimes she fucked her body at the thick, green
|
||
vegetable and other times she used it to fuck herself. She rolled her head
|
||
back against the pillows piled behind her back, the ecstasy she felt very
|
||
obvious on her flushed face.
|
||
Then she used one hand to fuck herself, moving the cucumber deftly. Her
|
||
other hand remained at her crotch, rotating quickly, obviously stimulating
|
||
her clit. Tom felt his cock harden in his pants and he looked over to see
|
||
how Becky was coming with the cock-sucking of their father, hoping it would
|
||
be his turn very soon.
|
||
Becky had her back to the window as she bobbed her face up and back on
|
||
Jim's prick. She took and released his cock-meat quickly, her hands toying
|
||
with his balls. From time to time when she held only the tip of his prick
|
||
between her tender lips, she turned herself enough to see that her mother was
|
||
still fucking herself as lewdly as ever with the fake prick. The scene made
|
||
her pussy juice and she wondered why she'd never thought of doing something
|
||
like that herself when she was alone and horny.
|
||
Becky jumped a little when her father suddenly reached down and caressed
|
||
the top of her head. Aside from moving his hips a bit, he had been very
|
||
unresponsive to her head-job. She sucked his prick a little harder now and
|
||
Jim began to pant, his eyes still on his wife rather than on the girl kneeling
|
||
in front of him.
|
||
Faster and faster the cucumber flew in and out of Julia's pussy. The two
|
||
men in her life watched as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.
|
||
Tom felt hotter than he ever had before. Watching his own mother get
|
||
herself off was something he had never even imagined doing, but now that it
|
||
was happening he was thrilled by it. He even began to wonder what it would be
|
||
like to take that stupid cucumber out of her hands and give her his cock to
|
||
fuck instead.
|
||
As Tom watched with greedy eyes, Julia threw her head back violently and
|
||
jammed the green prick completely into her pussy. The vegetable disappeared
|
||
totally and the woman spasmed hard, her head tossing and her mouth open to
|
||
emit a silent scream.
|
||
"Oh yeah!" Jim gasped, slamming his cock hard into Becky's throat and
|
||
pretended his wife's orgasming pussy rippled around the deeply embedded shaft
|
||
of his prick.
|
||
Becy strained to turn around enough to see what was happening with her
|
||
mother, but she only got a quick glimpse before her father's hands closed
|
||
around the sides of her face and forced her to take his cock into her throat
|
||
again. She moaned around it, forced to take the violent fucking blows meant
|
||
for her mother's pussy.
|
||
Out of respect for his father, Tom had tried to control himself. During
|
||
his mother's exhibition, he had contented himself with just rubbing his
|
||
fingers over the tip of his packed fly. But now, when Julia jerked the
|
||
cucumber from her pussy and then flopped over onto her stomach and held the
|
||
creamy prick up to her lips, Tom couldn't stand it anymore. He quietly
|
||
opened his jeans and took out his hard-on, sighing as he began to jack on it
|
||
while he watched his mother's latest horny antics.
|
||
Like a dog with a bone between her paws, Julia sucked and licked on the
|
||
tasty vegetable, slurping up her own pussy-juices. Jim involuntarily licked
|
||
his lips. Not too far back in his memory he could recall the delicious
|
||
flavor of his wife's cunt-juices and he envied her such a tasty morsel. With
|
||
renewed vigor he slammed into Becky's mouth.
|
||
Becky had to work hard now to keep up with her father's fuck-lust. His
|
||
fuck-strokes were erratic and his cock was dripping so much the girl had to
|
||
swallow constantly just so she didn't drown in his creamy flow. Her tongue
|
||
grew tired from running up and down and around and around his prick-shaft,
|
||
but Becky kept on, wanting to be the best she could for her sexy dad.
|
||
If Jim appreciated what she was doing for him, he didn't let her know.
|
||
He huffed and puffed, jerking his cock from her fine oral grip and then
|
||
fucking it back between her lips. But he never looked down at her or called
|
||
her by name.
|
||
As Julia worked over the cucumber with her ovaled lips, Jim felt more
|
||
than ever like the lips that were around his prick belonged to his wife.
|
||
While Becky played with his balls, he took hold of his own prick-shaft,
|
||
jacking on it and moving the loose outer skin up and down it much as Julia
|
||
was caressing the slimy cucumber.
|
||
While he worked over his own cock, Becky took a moment to crane her eyes
|
||
around her father's hard-on and look in on her mother. Her eyes went wide
|
||
with shock as she saw the way her mother's tongue reached out to clean her
|
||
own pussy-juices off the slick surface of the vegetable she had used to fuck
|
||
herself. Becky was reminded of the way Bobby's mother had eaten his cream
|
||
from Brenda's cunt and again she felt that funny feeling in the pit of her
|
||
stomach. What would it be like to taste cunt-juice? she wondered.
|
||
Again her dad took hold of her face and jerked her back around, forcing
|
||
her to think of nothing but sucking his cock. She zig-zagged her tonguetip
|
||
up along that sensitive path on the underside of his prick and heard him
|
||
grunt.
|
||
"Take it, honey," he ranted. "Take, take it, take it!"
|
||
Becky was again forced to absorb his frustrated jabs. The head of his
|
||
cock poked against one cheek and then the other, stretching her pretty face
|
||
out of shape and venturing dangerously close to her sharp teeth.
|
||
His father's words drew Tom's attention and for the first time in many
|
||
minutes his eyes left the brightly lit picture of his obscenely displayed
|
||
mother and hit upon his equally ready father. Tom saw the way his old man
|
||
was battering Becky's face, making her head snap from side to side, her hair
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slashing across her face.
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With a lusty grumble Tom gripped his own cock more tightly, fighting back
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the feelings of jealousy. He would have loved to have had his sister's warm,
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soft mouth wrapped around his rigid, aching cock. But since he was alone,
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he, like his dad, imagined it was his prick Julia was lavishing such
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tenderness on.
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Julia's pointed tongue stuck out as far as she could force it and then
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she ran it up and down the sides of the vegetable very slowly. She lapped at
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it like she was eating an ice cream cone and then she ovaled her lips and
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took several inches of the great shaft into her mouth.
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"Yeah, suck me, baby," Jim panted, his hips pistoning back and forth.
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"Take it all in and suck me good. You want my cream? I'll give it to ya,
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just suck me, yeahhh!"
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Becky's breath snorted out of her nose against the top of her father's
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cock. Because she had been sucking him so long and so furiously, her nose
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began to run and she sniffled, drawing the thin snot back up into her nasal
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passages. But it didn't help much and before long she could feel it running
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down again, gathering at the edge of her nostrils and then running down
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toward her top lip, which was stretched taut around her father's fucking
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prick.
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Julia sucked her cheeks in around the rigid vegetable, putting a very
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sexy suction on it. Both men moaned, each imagining what it would feel like
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to have such a thing done to him. She forced it in and out between her lips
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and Tom knew he had never viewed a more unnaturally erotic sight than that
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long green thing emerging from his mother's pretty face.
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Julia made love to that cucumber better than she had to her husband in
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quite some time and it made Jim's blood boil to watch. When she sucked in
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all the thick, round inches of that fake cock, he rolled his eyes, Becky's
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mouth becoming his wife's.
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Again Becky peeked around, watching her mother with awe. The woman took
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in almost the whole cucumber and then pulled it back out. Julia held it up
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in front of her face, inspecting it closely, and then brought it back to her
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lips. Then, suddenly and to the horror of those watching her, she quickly
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bit off the tip of her pretend cock and chewed it up greedily.
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"Ah, shit!" Tom grunted, his fantasy abruptly broken off, but his orgasm
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just as abruptly triggered.
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Becky heard the first spurt of her brother's cream and then was startled
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when the first of her father's jism followed Tom's by only a few seconds.
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She gulped madly, taking the man's super load and listening to her brother's
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cock- cream pissing down onto the asphalt beside her. How she wished she
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could look at her mother right then, but with her father's shooting prick
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crammed down her throat it was impossible for her to turn her head far enough
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side of the bed. The man couldn't help but wonder what other things his own
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pillow had witnessed while he was away.
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"I've gotta go in there," he said, speaking as much to himself as to his
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children.
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"What about us, Dad?" Becky asked, getting to her feet, her knees
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straightening out painfully.
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"Fuck, I never knew mom was so hot!" Tom panted, putting his spent cock
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away.
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Jim ignored his son's comment and addressed his daughter. "I think we need
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to have a family conference. Since I now know that it wasn't your mother's
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head that was bothering her tonight, I think this might be a good time for us
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all to talk."
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"Should we come with you then?" Becky asked sincerely.
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Jim thought for a minute. "No," he said, "you wait here and when I call
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you, come running. Your mother won't say no to me tonight, not after what we
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just saw. Now give me a kiss for luck."
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Becky got up on her tip-toes and pecked her father on the cheek.
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"Thanks hon," he said, giving her ass a squeeze. "And thanks for the blow-
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job."
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With that he left his children standing in the alley and started in toward
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the house. Just as he disappeared around the corner, Tom and Becky saw their
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mother reach over for the bedside lamp and then the bedroom went dark.
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