Watching Daughter

I watched in fear as the three of them romped around on the outstretched sleeping bags. Crouched down behind the thick evergreens for the past hour my back was taking the brunt of it. For some reason I couldn’t move, I was fixated at the sight of it, the sight of my daughter and two boys messing around inside the tent.

I stumbled upon it by accident; seeing a soft glow of light coming from the tent when I awoke. I thought about pulling the plug of the extension cord but thought it better to walk the distance and check on them. It was supposed to be only Janet and Betty for the sleepover. To my surprise I heard their voices still awake at one o’clock in the morning, but then I heard other murmurs, male voices.

My guess was that Janet left sometime earlier, but her boyfriend Rob stayed.

I was ready to bust in and chew all three a new asshole when I caught a glimpse of the shadows on the tent wall. Still to this day I am not sure why I didn’t go in. Instead I crept around the back of the tent. There was a large screen window to peer into. If it wasn’t for Betty having her shirt off I probably would have. Even if it was my daughter the sight of her in her bra was turning me on.

It was a small night light set in the corner shinning off just enough light into the tent.

The boys had wasted no time, with their shirts in a heap over to the side along with Betty’s. Rob was on his back watching Billy making out with her. It was quite apparent he was excited with his shorts puffed out in the front. As Billy continued to kiss her he was sliding his body on top of the young girl’s body. At first I thought she may have been the neighborhood tramp when Rob pushed Billy aside taking over for him.

The two boys took turns at her for quite awhile. And it wasn’t just kissing; the girl let them have liberties with her tits until Billy rolled her over and unfastened her bra. There was a lot of flak from her at first but subsided as soon as he restarted kissing her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as he sucked one nipple then the other.

Thinking what a slut my daughter was as Rob took his turn. Then listening to the chatter between the three it became clear that she wasn’t, this may have been the first time a boy had her naked. There was no way I was allowing her shorts to come off, that was were it would stop. I remember when I was fourteen. If it wasn’t for the girls being so uptight at that time I sure I would have been a father several times over.

There she is sitting cross legged embraced with Rob as Billy sat behind her tweaking her nipples. Then his hands go down over her stomach reaching her waistband. I tried getting up off my knees to stop them, but I couldn’t, I was obsessed with what was happening.