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.