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Authors name: Cameren Diaz (diaz120@aol.com)
Story title : "Horny Peeping Sister"
Part 7 of 9
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The next week after her piano lesson, Becky was walk-
ing home down a dark alley, whistling her favorite piece
when suddenly a man stepped out of the shadows and grab-
bed her by the arm. She started to struggle and cry out
when his voice fought its way through her terror and in-
stantly calmed her.
"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 peo-
ple. 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 re-
plied.
"But what about mom? She's home!"
"I told her I was going to pick you up from your les-
son 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 excite-
ment 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. Care-
fully 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 be-
tween 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 in-
to 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 tit-
ties. She had on a light jacket and he unzipped it slow-
ly, 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 explo-
sion. 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, in-
creasing 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 throb-
bing 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-tingl-
ing jabs and then pulled his fingers free from her clasp-
ing 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 to-
ward 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 fuck-
ing 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 sit-
ting 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 pleas-
ing 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 involun-
tarily 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 upsidedown 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 light-
ly 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 pinch-
ing 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 every-
where 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 be-
side 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 they went 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 hold-
ing 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.
Continued in part 8...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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