A sound startled her.
Honey sat up in bed, facing the window, her eyes huge. Her knees were open, cunt exposed. A sound came to her again, like a muffled grunt.
Feeling foolish, Honey stood up and went to the window and looked out. No one was there not even near the pool. Then, something caught her eye, and she leaned closer. The glass was open, and there was a moist glob of something on the screen. Honey touched it with her finger, then sniffed. Finally she put her tongue to it.
“Oh!” she gasped.
She had tasted semen.
But how? Someone had watched her but how?
Then she remembered the narrow ledge that ran around the building, perhaps two feet wide. Someone had found a way to get up there and peek into her window. Honey flushed with the realization that somebody, some man, had been watching her fuck herself with the rubber cock. But her embarrassment did not last long.
With a smile on her pretty face, Honey left the drapes open and crawled back to her bed. She turned her back to the window, her naked ass round and enticing. She drew one knee up and closed her eyes.
Let them look at me. I don’t care! Ohhh, whoever it was jacked off and came against the screen. Well I hope it was as good for him as it was for me.
The next day was another restless one. Somehow she had managed to get a good night’s sleep. She tried to keep busy, but there was hardly anything to do. She considered the park again, but decided against it.
Honey seldom missed a night trying to find something interesting to peek at. She enjoyed watching others. That one house drew her mind constantly. She found it terrifically exciting to know about that family. She knew something about them that no one else did.
She had watched them fucking and sucking each other, and she wondered how many other houses concealed such delicious secrets.
When night came, she was to get out of the apartment. Pulling on a tight sweater that molded and clung to her shapely, thrusting tits, then a wraparound skirt that was held in place by only one button at the waist, she left the apartment. As she walked along the darkened streets, the wraparound skirt would part and reveal most of her creamy smooth thighs. She wore no bra or panties, thinking it was becoming a habit now, a deliciously wicked habit.
She stayed clear of that one house, but found nothing interesting in the others. In the only open window she found was a man reading nothing else. Then she found herself on the same street with the incestuous family’s house. She stood on the sidewalk, her heart beating wildly. Lights were on, and she wondered if they were fucking and sucking again.
The garage door was open and the car was inside. Compulsively, she entered the garage and looked immediately at the windshield. She found another note. It said: Where were you last night? We missed you.
Honey’s heart raced. She began to breathe harshly with excitement. It was one thing to secretly peer into windows, but something else entirely if those people knew they were being watched. And that was her fear: they knew about her.
They want to be watched, she thought. They really want me to watch them fucking!
Before Honey knew it she was creeping silently to the rear of the house. Every window, including the patio door, had light shining from them. The first window she came to, she found the mother there with her children. At least she had one name to match a face. Freddie — the young son. She wished she had a name for all of them.
The little girl, that sweet little girl she had seen so lovingly sucking her father’s cock, lapping daintily but delightedly, at her father’s come juice, was wearing only a pair of panties. Freddie, Honey was delighted to see, was naked. His cock was hard, beautifully hard. The mother was wearing a bra that was well filled and also a pair of panties. The panties did nothing to conceal the lush growth of her dark cunt hair.
The three were not doing anything except sitting there, and Honey was somewhat disappointed. She wondered where the father was maybe he was working late. For a long moment Honey looked in at the family, almost deciding to leave since they weren’t doing anything exciting. But finally she squatted down, deciding to watch and see if they would do something soon. If they were anything like her, they would not be able to look at each other undressed that way very long without touching or kissing or fucking.
She stared at Freddie’s cock, watching it throb, wondering why he sat there with it so hard and not doing something to his mother or sister. Honey could not understand how that lovely mother or the very pretty sister could sit in the same room with that little boy, his cock standing so firm and beautiful. If she were in the room, her hands would be grabbing his cock quickly.
Even though they weren’t fucking, Honey’s cunt was throbbing as she looked at them. The little girl was extremely pretty in her panties, her hair in a long ponytail. The woman, too, was beautiful.
Suddenly a hand was on her shoulder.
“Oh!” she gasped, whirling about.
She found herself looking up into the face of the husband and father. Fear filled her pretty face and she looked for a way to escape. But there was no way out. The hand on her shoulder gripped tightly, almost painfully. It held her in her squatting position.
“Well, well,” the man said. “We finally caught you, didn’t we?”
“Please… I don’t…” Honey’s voice came out in a cracked sound. “I didn’t mean anything, Mister!”
He ignored her plea. “Get up,” he said. His hand on her shoulder slipped to her upper arm, gripping her tightly so she couldn’t get away.
Honey found herself being pulled into the house. Her legs trembled with fear. Her heart was pounding hard, and she breathed with fearful gasps.
“Look what we caught,” the man said.
“She’s beautiful, Herb,” Honey heard his wife say. Then the woman said to Honey: “Exciting, isn’t it?”
“Please,” Honey whimpered cringing. “I didn’t mean anything by it! I won’t do it again if… if you’ll let me go! I promise, I won’t do it again!”
The boy and girl gazed at Honey, not embarrassed by their nakedness.
“She’s the girl in the park,” the little girl said. “Mother, she’s the girl we told you about in the park.”
Honey could not control the jerking of her body, the fear growing inside her. She looked at them with frightened eyes. The man did not turn her loose as he stood looking down at her. She glanced up at him quickly, and saw the interest on his face.
“Let’s fuck her, Dad,” Freddie said. “I been wanting to fuck her since the park.”
“Oh, you’ll get a chance to fuck her,” the man said with a chuckle. “We’re all going to fuck her, don’t worry about that.”
“No, please,” Honey whimpered. “I won’t say anything! Please believe me!”
“Don’t act so innocent,” Herb said, but his voice was not harsh. “We’ve known almost from the beginning that someone was watching us, but not who until the other night.”
“You… knew?”
“We’ve known,” he said. “And we also know you’re a little hot-ass. Freddie turned the tables on you last night.”
Honey looked at the boy.
Freddie’s eyes gleamed and he grinned at her. “I saw you fucking yourself with that rubber cock.”
Honey blushed.
“I followed you to the store and found out where you lived,” he said. “It was easy.”
“Oh, God!” Honey whimpered tears in her eyes now. “Don’t tell! Please, don’t tell on me!”
The man laughed and the woman smiled. The little girl giggled. “We might and we might not,” the little girl said. “That depends.”
“I… I don’t understand,” Honey said. The man still held her arm. “I’ve checked you out,” he said. “You live alone, no relatives. There really isn’t anyone important to you for us to tell. But that makes it easier for us.”
“Easier?” Honey looked at him with fearful eyes. “I don’t understand.”
“You don’t have to understand,
” he said, still in quiet voice. “Do you have any friends, close friends?”
Honey shook her head. It was true; she didn’t know hardly anyone. She had always teen pretty much of a loner, keeping to herself, growing up in that isolated little house without even a brother or sister. There was no one in the world she knew well enough to be concerned about her.
“You do now,” the woman said.
Honey looked at her, confused.
“We are going to be your friends,” the woman said: “We are going to be your friends, your very good friends. In fact, I think we may consider you a member of put family.”
Honey stared at the woman. She trembled as she saw the wicked gleam in those dark eyes.
CHAPTER FIVE
Herb moved behind Honey, still holding her in case she made a dart for the door. She felt him pressing against her back. She trembled, afraid to make a move.
The mother and her children sat on the couch, looking at her with hot, interested eyes. Honey lowered her gaze shyly, a warm flush of her pretty face. Herb put his arms around her, and she felt him cupping her tits through her tight sweater.
“No, don’t, please!” she whimpered.
But his hands cupped her tits, squeezing lightly, not hurting her at all. Despite the fear Honey felt her nipples responding to his touch. They swelled into rigid peaks against his palm.
“No bra,” Herb said, and Honey didn’t know if he was talking to her or his family. “Nice nipples… firm tits. Nice and shapely.”
Honey felt his cock growing against her, swelling until it was pressing at her ass. Then his hands were lifting her sweater. It came up and over her arching tits, exposing them to the excited threesome on the couch. The flush on her face became hotter. Oddly enough, Honey did not feel embarrassed, only shy. She stood trembling, her tits thrusting out deliciously, with hard nipples, and those three gazed with hot interest at them. Herb fondled her tits for a moment, then ran his hands down. He gripped Honey’s hips and pulled her swelling ass against his hard cock.
Then he parted her wraparound skirt. Honey knew she was fully revealed now. He held the skirt wide apart, with Honey’s lacey thighs showing, and the blonde, hair of her pussy was seen, too. In fact, even her belly button was revealed to the mother and her children.
“Nice,” the woman said in soft voice. “She looks very beautiful, Herb. I’m sure we can enjoy her.”
Honey felt a jerking sensation in her chest, as if she could hardly get her breath. She was afraid now to look at the woman. Enjoy me? she thought. Enjoy me how?
“Take her clothes off, Dad,” Freddie said, jacking on his cock. “Let’s see her naked! I wanna look at her ass, Dad!”
Herb chuckled, and Honey felt his hands lifting her sweater, then it was over her head. Honey shivered, naked from her waist up. Then the large button that held her skirt on was undone. The skirt fell, and Honey trembled in nakedness before them. She wanted to cover her cunt and tits, but all she could do was stand there with her hands at her sides, eyes cast down shyly. Somewhat embarrassed, she could not deny the pleasure that was starting to build inside her body. Her cunt was throbbing again, becoming very wet. Her tits stood out on her chest, nipples pointing almost to the ceiling. Her ass shook as she breathed in gasping excitement.
Somehow she felt they would not harm her. They only wanted to have fun with her. It was something she had thought about, dreamed of. It was like a fantasy coming true. Many times she dreamed of watching people fuck then being caught and invited to participate with them. And now it was happening.
Herb wasn’t holding her now, and she had no thought of running, of trying to getaway. She felt him moving behind her, then she gasped when she felt his naked cock rubbing about her creamy ass cheeks. His prick left a hot trail of moisture on her smooth ass, almost searing her flesh.
Freddie, the young boy, got to his feet and came to her. He was almost a head shorter then Honey. He looked at her tits, then cupped one of them in his hands. When he caressed it, squeezing gently, Honey’s cunt twitched hotly. His father was running the head of his dripping cock all over her curvy ass and the boy was feeling and playing with her tits, and Honey was shaking visibly. But it was not with fear now; it was with increasing excitement.
“Let’s fuck her, Dad!” the boy said, his voice showing his excitement. “Come on, Dad, let’s fuck the piss out of her.”
“That’s what we’re going to do,” Honey heard the man say behind her. Then he began to press her down, his hands on her shoulders. “But I’d like a kiss, first.”
Honey found herself on her knees between them. Her face was level with Herb’s cock. He and his son stood side by side, their cocks hard, standing out. Freddie reached for her hand and brought it to his cock, wrapping her fingers around it. Then her other hand was on his father’s cock. She didn’t know how it got there, but it was curled around his thick prick, becoming tighter. She gazed from one cock to the other, shivering with anticipation.
“Kiss my cock,” Herb said, his voice not at all demanding. “Kiss it, baby. Kiss my cock, then kiss Freddie’s cock.”
Honey wanted to kiss those pricks very much. She could already taste them in her mouth. Each was dripping pre-cum, and she licked her lips with eager anticipation. Holding Herb’s cock tightly in her fist, she turned toward Freddie. Placing her lips against his dripping piss hole, she kissed it. Then, with her lips tingling and burning, she turned and kissed Herb’s prick. She tasted their combined fluids, her mind reeling.
With her lips against Freddie’s cock, Honey glanced at the mother and her daughter. They were looking at her with blazing, excited eyes. A ripple of intense pleasure flowed through Honey’s naked body. Being forced to kiss the two pricks while this lovely mother and her pretty daughter watched made Honey so excited she literally shook with pleasure.
The woman was fingering at her pantied cunt, her knees wide, watching Honey kissing those cocks with burning interest. The pretty little girl was watching her with equal interest, her dark eyes flashing. Like her mother, she was rubbing her pussy.
Honey closed her eyes as she turned from one cock to the other, kissing more eagerly.
“Suck it now!” Herb demanded. His hand was on the back of her head, urging her to take his cock into her mouth. “That’s enough kissing suck my cock now, baby!”
Honey felt the man’s thick prick pressing at her lips, and for just a moment she resisted. But she wanted this as much, if not more, than the man. Her lips opened, and Herb’s cock penetrated her tingling lips. Honey felt her mouth filling and her lips stretching. She recalled how the little girl had struggled just to suck on the head of his prick. She also recalled how she had thought her own mouth could have taken it all.
But now, with his thick cock moving deeper into her wet mouth, Honey wasn’t so sure. Her lips were stretching, stretching much farther then ever before. But there was no denying her desire to get it all in her mouth.
She lifted her hand and placed it on the man’s hips not to shove him away, but as a gesture of her desire. Her other hand continued to grip Freddie’s cock, jerking back and forth while his father fed his cock to her wet, burning mouth.
Honey felt Herb’s cock now at the back of her throat. She could take no more. Her tongue was pressed down, and there was no more room inside her mouth. A soft gurgle came from her when the man began to slowly, gently, move his prick in and out of her tight, hot mouth. His hand held the back of her head, but he wasn’t forcing her now, only making sure she would not pull away.
I’m sucking his cock! she thought excitedly, her eyes closed. No, he’s fucking me! Oooooh, he’s fucking my mouth! Oh God, it’s so good, so fucking good! I love it! His cock is so big, so hard, and so damned hot between my lips!
A soft, muffled whimper erupted from her as the man slowly fucked her mouth. Honey knew there was an inch or so of prick that she couldn’t get, but what she did get was making her cunt itch, her sweet, swelling ass rippling, flexing.
“My turn!” Freddie yelped. “Dad, it’s my turn! She’s gotta suck my cock now!”
The huge cock pulled from her mouth, and Honey clung to it as long as she could with her slippery, hot lips. It came free with a soft plopping sound, and her head was turned by Herb. Honey found Freddie’s cock pressing at her lips.
“Ooooooh!” she mewled.
Freddie’s cock was thrust into her mouth, and Honey felt it go all the way. The few wiry hairs at the base of his prick tickled her nose and what he had on his balls made her chin itch. Freddie’s cock did not fill her mouth the way his father’s did, and she could use her tongue to lick as he plunged in and out. Herb still held her head as his son fucked swiftly in and out of her clinging lips. She was gripping Herb’s thick cock with strong, tight fingers, squeezing it, but afraid to jack him, afraid she would make him come off. Honey did not want him to spurt his come juice on her hand.
She could not see the mother and daughter now, but she could hear their heavy, excited breathing. Now and then one of them would moan with pleasure as they watched. Honey, too, moaned. She was being forced to suck two cocks and being forced in front of the lovely mother and her pretty daughter sent chills of pleasure through Honey’s naked body.
Honey’s cunt was steaming hotly, her hair rimmed cunt lips pulsating. She had already come once, an orgasm that caused her sweet ass cheeks to clench. If Herb and Freddie kept this up with her, Honey knew she would come violently.
Her tongue ran about Freddie’s throbbing cock as he plunged it in and out of her tight, hot lips. She could taste his pre-cum, and she had to swallow occasionally. Then her head was abruptly pulled away from Freddie’s cock.
“Oh, please!” Honey wailed, looking up into the man’s face, her eyes pleading. “Please, I want to…”
“You’re going to, baby,” Herb said. “Don’t worry, you’re going to!”
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