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(M-voy/MFmf, family-inc, beast) *** I gave the cop a smile and nod as he went past, didn't speed up, didn't slow down. Didn't change my pace at all. And naturally, he ignored me and kept right on driving down the road. After all, what interest would he have in yet another middle aged guy out for a bike ride on a lovely fall evening? That was me, just another over priced home owner in this endless sea of housing tracts, in suburbia. Except not quite. I was on a mission tonight, a rather nasty one. And I sure as hell did not want a cop stopping me and asking me questions. Not with what I had in my "water bottle". I coasted to a stop, got the bottle out and acted like I was taking a drink, until the next car had gone over the slight rise, then I quickly pushed my bike off the road, through the bushes, and into the clearing. Now I was on the power company track, they had cleared a rough lane through the woods, to get to the lines behind the houses in case of an emergency. They probably go through every other year or maybe every third year and clear it, otherwise, it just sits there, forgotten. Except a wander though Map quest on my computer found it, and if I had laid it out myself, it couldn't have been done any better. The trail ran through the woods behind several housing tracks, giving me fantastic, easy and quick, and unnoticed, access. Best of all, this section of land was about 20 feet higher than the lawns and houses of the tracks. It broke at the very edge of the woods, sloping downwards very quickly. Which put me 75 to 100 ft from the houses, and on the same level as the second floors, level with all those bedroom windows. Even a low power pair of binoculars gave me a perfect view into these people's lives. It's amazing how complacent and unconcerned people become about window shades when they think there is nothing but trees behind them, bless their souls. I had been paying attention to one house all summer. Husband, wife and adult, well, college age I guess, daughter. Mom and daughter both had knock out, drop dead figures. And both females were horny as hell. I watched Mom and Dad fuck at least 3 times a week, not always in the best light, I admit, but who was I to complain? Daughter had a collection of dildos and vibrators that would make any whore blush. And she used them, several at a time, in fact, nearly every night. Lights on, too, no shyness there. Maybe she got some secret thrill thinking "someone" might be peeking in on her? I wonder how she would feel if she knew she was right? But tonight was more than just my usual sex show. Tomorrow was pasta night in their house, every Friday night. Last week had been Lasagna, so this week, almost certainly, spaghetti. She made it on Friday, then let it set and flavor through, reheating it and serving it on Saturday. Only this week, it would have a bit extra flavor in it. I had bought some very good pot, very strong, then boiled down the leaves, then boiled THAT down, so I now had some very concentrated liquid marijuana. Mixed in the sauce, there would not even be the tiny bits of leaves. Just one hell of a spaghetti dinner. It would mean going in the house, in the kitchen, which technically was breaking and entering, but I had been in the house before. After watching Brooke, that was her name, I found out from a quick search of her room, anyway, after watching Brooke play with herself every night, playing with that fantastic body, I had to get into her room. I've handled her vibrators and dildos, smelled them, came close to licking a couple of them, but stopped when I remembered she also liked them in her ass now and then. I've smelled her panties. I would have licked her bra cups, except she does not own one single bra! Her dad must love watching those big jugs of her swaying around when she moves. What a great girl. I recovered my binoculars from under the rock where I had them hidden, hidden in a hole I had dug, took them out of the waterproof case, and quickly slipped on the dark camo pants and shirt I had stashed with them. The sun was setting, and it would get quite cool tonight, I would need them for warmth. Then I settled on my campsite, down in a slight hollow, far enough from the houses that, even from the 2nd floor, no one could see the small fire I would make. And if anyone did, they would probably just assume it was kids camping out. I had all ready stashed enough camping gear in the bushes to, along with well sealed food, to be comfortable tonight. I mixed my supper and chowed down. I fixed a comfortable place to sleep, for after my break in was done. When it got dark, I went back to my viewing spot. A couple lights were still on in the house, Brookes car was gone, her parents car was there. Nothing much going on there, but that was not the only house I had a good view into. I moved past a couple others, then found one that had been of mild interest before. Mom and Dad, and young teenage son. I had watched him jerking off plenty of times. He was, like all males his age, horny as hell. It was amusing, watching what he got into. Mostly, he got into his Mom's underwear. Smelling her panties while he jerked off, holding up her big bras and licking and sucking the cups, like he was nursing from her tits. I had to admit, for a kid his age, he had a really decent size cock. Not that I'm at all gay, but credit where credit is due. His parents went out a lot, so he had plenty of time home alone to explore his urges. Tonight was no different, his parents were gone, this time, he was in the living room, with the TV on. I could see the glow of shifting colors reflecting off the wall. I moved to a better position where I could see more of the room. And got a surprise. The kids was watching a porno! Right there on the living room TV, a huge-titted blonde was sucking a huge black cock. The boy was nude, laying on the couch, and stroking like mad. Every few minutes, he'd let go of his own, much smaller cock, probably to keep himself from cumming, to make his jack off session last. I had to give the kid credit, he managed to keep from shooting for nearly 20 minutes. Which turned out to be a mistake, he should have gone ahead and finished while he had the chance. He was so wrapped up in the on screen fucking, he never noticed his folks car pull into the drive. He didn't realize they were home till he heard the car doors slamming out in the garage. I almost burst out laughing, he was scrambling to pick up his clothes off the floor, scrambling to get the DVD out of the machine, get the TV turned off and get out of the living room, all before his folks got in the house. I laughed silently at his mad scrambling, but something, strength and speed through desperation, he made it, dashing up the stairs as they came though the kitchen. He was upstairs in his room, frantically pulling on his pants, when the called him and told him they were back. He shouted down to them, I could see him in the doorway of his bedroom, couldn't hear him, of course. It was funny, but I'm sure he didn't think so. It would have been interesting to stay around and see if he got to finish his jerk off session, but I wanted to get back and check to see if Brooke was back yet. Watching a teenage boy jerking off would be amusing, but nowhere near as great as watching a big-titted bitch fucking herself to sleep. Slipping quietly into the protection of the trees, I found the trail and in minutes was back at Brookes house. Things had gotten more interesting, MUCH more interesting. Brookes parents were upstairs in their bedroom. Her dad was handcuffed to the bedposts. His legs were spread wide, feet handcuffed to the bottom of the bed posts. He was bent over the foot board, his arms were stretched way out in front of him, handcuffs and ropes secured him from the headboard. His wife stood behind him with a leather strap, spanking him. Both were nude. Even from this distance, I could see how stiff her nipples were through my binoculars. When he twisted and turn with each slap of the strap, I could see he had a hard-on. This was a new side of them I had not seen before. The wife was really laying it on with the strap. And from the glimpses I got of his erection, he was loving every second of it. Then she went to her dresser and took out a strap on dildo! My balls tightened when I saw it, that thing was at least 18 inches long. She moved in front of her husband, grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head back, then roughly shoved the dildo into his mouth. Damn, the poor guy was going to slick up the dildo that was about to be shoved up his ass! I couldn't help but wonder if it had all been in his ass before? Not that I cared, I was just settled in and enjoying the show. She pulled it out of his mouth, strapped it on, and moved behind him. Before she put it in, she took a small cord, looped it, reached between his legs and slipped it over his cock and balls. Then she centered herself and her dildo, and without any warning, shoved forward, thrusting the dildo about six inches up his ass. I watched as he arched his back and could see him letting out a scream, but couldn't hear him. She waited a second, then without pulling back, gave a second shove, only this time, as she pushed it further up his ass, she yanked on the cord tied around his cock and balls, adding to the pain. One more shove and yank, and the dildo was all the way up his ass. My own spinter muscle was tight, just from watching, and thinking about how must feel. The butt fucking and ball yanking continued for about 10 minutes, I wondered how the guy was ever going to walk again! When she finally pulled it out he collapsed onto the bed. She took the dildo off, untied the cock cord, then unhandcuffed him. He leaned forward and put his face down into the sheet. At first, I thought he was resting and recovering from the pain. Then I realized, he was licking his own cum off the bed sheets! When he was done, he stood up, and she inspected his work, checking to make sure he had gotten it all. Then she took his place, bending over the bed. I thought she was going to get butt fucked, but I was wrong. He knelt down behind her and began licking her legs, starting at one ankle and working his way up, towards her ass. He ignored her cunt, but pulled his wife's asscheeks wide apart and licked up and down her crack. She was going crazy, she kept massaging her tits, pulling the nipples and squeezing them, trying to push one up to her mouth, so she could suck her own tit, but her jugs weren't big enough. I chuckled at the irony, her boobs weren't big enough for her to suck them, but Brooke had absolutely no problem getting her nipples in her mouth. The daughter had bigger tits than the mother did! Her husband had worked a couple fingers into her cunt, and was masturbating her as he licked and sucked her asshole. I could tell from the position of his head and his tongue working, he was rimming her. I could tell from watching, she had two orgasms from his licking and fingering. The husband moved back and stood up, she went to the side of the bed, lay on her back with her knees bend and her feet on the floor, legs wide apart. I expected he would get down on his knees and eat her... BOY, was I wrong! He opened the bedroom door, and their German Sheppard came into the room. The dog sniffed the air, started wagging its tail, all excited, and went straight for her twat and began licking it like crazy. He was obviously trained for this, he knew exactly what to do. In seconds, he had her twisting and thrashing around on the bed, far more intense than her husband's asshole licking. Her husband stood back watching and stroking his cock. The dog was definitely well trained. It was not content with just a few licks of her cunt, it was in there for the count, lapping up the pussy juice with its long flexible tongue. When she finally could not take any more, she just went limp in sexual exhaustion. The dog was nowhere near ready to stop, he kept trying to mount her. Finally, she got up off the bed. Her husband knelt down over the bed, torso over the sheets, butt sticking out. I thought he was going to get his ass licked too. But I was wrong, BOY, was I wrong! His wife pulled his ass cheeks apart, and the dog mounted him! I could see it's long cock straining to find a hole to fuck. The wife helped, guiding the dog towards her husband's asshole. The dog suddenly thrust forward, and he arched his back and let out a yell. I could see his mouth open for several seconds. The dog was all ready humping him like crazy. I was so intent on the fuck show in front of me, I almost didn't notice the headlights pulling into the drive. Brooke was home! Was she about to catch her parents in bestial sex, like the teenage boy had nearly been caught jerking off by his parents? Would she join in? Use it as power over them? What a hold to have over your own parents! I moved my attention back to the bedroom, and it was too late. The dog was all ready dismounting, pulled out of his ass. They quickly pushed the dog out of the room, she put on a nightgown, he got up slowly and carefully, limping, went into the bathroom. Brookes mom headed downstairs, acting as if nothing at all had happened. When Brooke heard her coming down the stairs, she quickie took off her jacket and wrapped it around the bag she was carrying, then put it down on the chair. Her Mom walked into the kitchen and spent several minutes talking to Brooke. I could tell, even from this distance, through the binoculars, by her body language, that Brooke seemed nervous about something. Could she smell the odor of sex on her Mom? The entire upstairs must be reeking with it by now. I didn't really know, but it was a fun theory. The finished talking, her Mom went back upstairs, Brooke got a quick snack, then guiltily checked to be sure her parents were in their room. She got the bag, still hiding it in her coat and went to her own room. I was more than curious about what was in the bad, and impatient for her to open it. I think she was almost more impatient than I was. The moment her door was shut, she tore out of her clothes. In moments, she was stark naked, in all her bare glory. Damn, what a body she had! She stood in front of her mirror, running her hands over herself, feeling the huge globes of her breasts. She sure didn't have any problems getting a nipple to her mouth! Then she got the bag and took out her new toy. I had to fine focus to be sure what I was seeing, but I was right, it was a double dildo! Not a double that two women could use at the same time, but one with two plastic prongs, one for the cunt and the other for the ass. I watched as she looked around her room, not quite sure what she was looking for. The nude woman was checking smooth surfaces, testing them. Then she began fingering her cunt, rubbing her fingers up and down her crack, inside herself. Then she was smearing the wet, sticky fingers over the base of the double dildo. Finally, I caught on. The bottom of the double dildo was a suction cup, she was looking for a place to secure it. She chose the closet door, gauged the right height, and stuck it on. She pulled a blanket off her bed, obviously to prevent rug burn on her knees or back. First she got down on her knees, her ass to the door, and slowly backed up. She couldn't quite get things lined up. Finally, she stood up and managed to get the dildo off the door. Her twat juice must be REALLY stick, I chuckled. She held the dual dildo up higher, gauging it as best she could, then stuck it on again, even with her hips. She turned her back to the door, reached down between her legs (one thing I learned from watching her, she was VERY flexible) took the first plastic prong prick and guided it to her asshole. Backing up an inch or two, making sure it was in place, she did the same with the second one, this time in her cunt. ' Once they were both in, she really went crazy on them, bucking her hips, back and forth, side to side, lifting up and down on her toes, fucking both her holes and making her huge jugs bounce and sway. I almost wished I could send her a check for the shows she put on for me. It was even almost enough to make me rethink my rule against trying to film people. I know some who were addicted to using video cameras, with telephoto lenses, but that was suicide. If the cops caught me, all they could really do was chew me out, any charge of peeping would be difficult to prove, since I left the binoculars there, and never got closer than a couple hundred feet to any house. But get caught with a camera, and they got solid proof, and then grounds to search your house and your computer. Then there were the law suits from the "victims". No, it was safer to be content with the show these good people put on for me. And put on shows they did! Brooke now had her tits in her hands, kneading the huge mounds, pinching and pulling her nipples, switching between sucking them and hurting them, all the while gyrating wildly on her new toy. I even wondered if she was going to rip that door off its hinges. Finally she thrust herself all the way back against the door, shoving the double prongs as deep in her as she could. Her entire body stiffened as her orgasm hit her. I could even see the muscles in her thighs quiver! She had her fist in her mouth, to stifle the scream of pleasure as it went through her. Then she slowly sagged down to the floor, letting the two plastic pricks slip out of her. She sat there on her bedroom rug, idly massaging her abused nipples, as she regained her strength. I have seen a lot of weird things in the years I been voying, but this was the most. Brooke got on her knees, moved to her dildo, and sucked the one that had been in her cunt. She was sucking clean her own cunt juices! When she was done servicing her plastic prick, she shakily stood up, then had some trouble getting the dildo off the door. I didn't mind her attempts at pulling, twisting and turning, it only made her boobs shake around. She finally got it free, then hid it in her closet, fell into her bed, bunched the blankets over her and was sound asleep. She even left the light on. This was good, all three people in the house were going to be sleeping the sleep of sexual exhaustion. It would take more than a few tiny noises I might make in the kitchen to wake them. The dog, of course, was another issue. Normally, it would be the end of my plans. I wouldn't even try to get near that house. But I had all ready been working on it. Leaving food for it in the back yard, near the fence, wrapped in paper with my body smell over it, so the dog would recognize my scent as meaning something good. I had the dog trained by now, I had successfully been in the house before, and he gave me no trouble. I had a small boneless steak for him tonight, he would be glad to see me. I figured a half hour to let them all be in the deepest sleep, then I would enter the house for phase two. To be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 67