"No sugar," she heard her father saying, "I want it, too. I'm just afraid it's a little ballsy of us to do it here in the daytime with the girls home. At night it's different. They're in their own bedrooms and we don't have to worry about them hearing anything."
Lilly became extremely interested. What is it they don't want me to hear? she wondered. Heck, I'm gonna do better than that -- I'm gonna look and see what it is.
She dropped her knees to the floor, pulling her ear from the keyhole and putting her eye there in its place. There before her astonished gaze was her father and mother on the bed together. She had his pants off and was cramming her hand into his shorts!
Chapter Four
Lilly could hardly believe what she saw through the keyhole.
"Jeez," she whispered to herself, her eyes widening, "Mom's... Mom's putting her hand on Daddy where it's nasty! Wow, I gotta see this!"
Inside the room, Curt was giving in fast. He grinned at Karol and said, "Okay, baby, I'm convinced."
She smiled as she pressed her hand deeper into his jockey shorts, unwittingly providing her young daughter with an increasingly erotic view. She moistened the surfaces of her lips with a dart of her tongue as she spoke.
"You mean I've finally convinced you the girls aren't anything to worry about?" she asked.
"No, just that I'm getting such a hard-on for your hot juicy cunt that I've gotta have some of it -- daughters or no daughters!" he exclaimed.
Lilly watched in awe as her father upended her mother in the middle of the bed and made a grab for her blouse. The move caused her hand to come out of his shorts, but now it was Daddy who was being the nasty one in her place. He was unbuttoning Mom's blouse and getting up in bed with his knees over her prostrate body.
Lilly put her hand over her mouth in amazement, squelching the words she was about to whisper. She couldn't take a chance on getting caught at a time like this.
Wow, she thought to herself, there's... there's Daddy's thing! Just sticking right out where, you can see it, too... every bit of it. Once a long time ago when I saw him in the bathroom peeing, it didn't look anything at all like -- it's so big now!
Lilly felt a funny feeling in the pit of her stomach as she looked on. At first it was fear, fear at seeing for the first time some of the things that went on in her parents bedroom... things that she had never thought of before. But then the feeling in her stomach changed. For a minute she thought she might be going to get sick. The sight of her father with his big, red penis exposed was too much for her. But no, it wasn't a sick feeling in her stomach, exactly, she realized. It was really strange though, and different than anything she could remember. It was all funny and kind of... fluttery. Sort of a warm, fluttery sensation that somehow seemed to embarrass her and at the same time to make her feel good. It was a little bit scary, somehow, yet she wanted to keep watching and letting her stomach feel that way. She glued her eye to the keyhole and watched with fast-beating heart.
"Here, lover," Karol said, "let me help. This is too slow. I want my tits naked for you right now."
She quickly sloughed off the blouse and Curt feasted his eyes on her tight-fitting bra. The soft, smooth flesh of her big tits overflowed the cups and created sensual wrinkles of plump skin at the top of the straining undergarment.
"Then here's what you were after, honey," he said, coming out of his pants and underwear. He tossed them off the bed and stood kneeling in front of her with his stiff prick waving like a big stuffed knockwurst. He was red in the face.
"Yeah, baby," she cried enthusiastically. "That's what I wanted, okay."
As she spoke she reached behind her back for the clasp of her brassiere strap and jerked it loose. Her bounteous jugs came bursting from their confinement.
Jeez, thought Lilly as she looked on, them are really big ones. I must have seen Mom with her bra off before sometime or other, but I didn't notice how big her boobies were!
Now they weren't talking. But the things they were doing to each other made their young daughter's eyes pop.
Curt hugged his wife's tits tightly against his chest and planted his lips on hers. She immediately opened her mouth and let him inside, presenting her hot tongue to his. But she wanted more of him, more of him and more of him fast.
She moved her hands in frenzy across his chest and nailed the top button, then quickly took care of the rest. The sight of his curly hairs made her more eager than ever. She pulled the garment off and crushed her naked tits to his now-naked torso. The two of them clutched each other firmly and wrapped their arms and hands back as though they couldn't stand to be even that far away. All that covered Curt's body now were his pants around his lower legs. Karol took care of that in short order and Lilly looked on as her father lay buck naked on the soft resilience of her mother's curves.
She still had her lower clothes on, but not for long. Curt snaked them off fast, leaving her in nothing but her panties. He was damned glad she wasn't wearing panty hose -- he was to the point where he wanted the feel of her naked skin against his legs and even the sheer sexy material of panty hose would have been too much.
"Go on, lover," Lilly heard her mother moan. Then some words she could barely make out. Something about how she "couldn't wait" and something about "panties" and "your big beautiful prick" and once she even heard her mom say the words "hot, sweaty cunt" and "a good thorough fucking."
When Lilly heard that she grew red in the face and slapped her hand over her mouth in amazement. She'd only heard that word a very few times and every time it had been naughty, older girls that said it. She knew it was a terrible word and couldn't believe that her mom would speak such language.
Now her dad was on top of her mom and had his big thing between her legs. Lilly could see the thick shaft of it and the twin weights of his curly-haired balls every time he raised up. He had his knees between her mom's legs and was working his body up and down, letting his big swollen thing... my gosh, he was jamming right between the lips of her mom's naked cunny -- and she was letting him do it and was wiggling her bottom around on the bed like she wanted him to keep on doing it more and more!
She saw how wet the exposed skin of her parents' organs had become and marveled at it. The only time her tiny little cunny ever got that wet was when she was in the bath tub. And even then it wasn't so red-looking like her mom's was. She watched her dad's body rise up and down over the shamelessly naked form of her mom, and saw how the two of them were sweating. Big drops of sweat ran down his ass and down the slopes of her mom's big boobies and off the smooth skin of her stomach.
Lilly saw how thick and furry-looking the hair grew between her mom's thighs and mentally compared it with her own barely pubescent little mound. Would she ever have a cunny as covered with hairs as that, she wondered? Unconsciously she dropped a hand between her legs and touched herself in the crotch, aware that she sported only two or three hairs there. She had her clothes on, so all she did was graze her fingers across the tight material of her clothes that stretched tautly over her young pussy. But even that was enough to confirm the utter childishness of her organs compared with those of her mother -- it would be an awfully long time, obviously, before she sported a big muff of womanly hair between her slender thighs.
Her dad was hunching faster in the bedroom. Her eyes were transfixed by the sight of his fat instrument sliding in and out between the damp, smooth columns of her mom's legs.
"Oh... oh Jesus, Curt," moaned Karol. "You're filling me full of it, you're giving me just what I need. Come on, lover, come on and... ahhh, that's the way, push it all the way back to my guts -- you won't hurt me, go ahead and shove it in... oh... oh God!"