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Introduction:

The voyeuristic tendencies are taken to another level in this chapter.

Chapter 2

That night at dinner Sabine hardly even looked at me, and after a while this treatment really began to bother me so I said, "Look Sabine, about this morning..." but she cut me off before I could even get the sentence out.

"Please dad, could we just not talk about it?"

"Well," I continued, undaunted. "Sometimes in the morning, for no real reason, a man will just have an erection."

She cut me off again, holding up a hand as she said, "Whoa dad, TMI! I'll lock the bathroom door from now on. Can we just leave it at that? Please?"

I shook my head, and sighed as I thought to myself, 'Well I'm more concerned about you watching me masturbate through the keyhole.' but decided I'd just better leave that one alone.

Janice had raised Sabine to be just like her. Highly uncomfortable discussing anything having to do with sex.

Me being her father probably just compounded that, so I just said, "Okay."

We ate in silence for a while, but she finally relaxed, and started telling me about school.

It seemed that the school had a new field hockey coach. The third one in three years apparently.

"I don't know why they keep quitting. The school has a great program, and a lot of really talented players." Sabine commented.

"Yeah, that does seem odd." I mused. Not having the faintest idea that this subject would one day be of intense interest to me, but more on that later.

For all intents, and purposes life continued as before, and true to her word Sabine started locking the bathroom door, but I began getting up earlier, and creeping down the hallway to peep at her through the keyhole.

The bathroom was somewhat narrow, and the sink was set into the counter with a broad mirror behind it, this in turn faced the bath/shower which had a clear glass partition.

The practical upshot of all this was that if I looked into the keyhole at the right angle, I could see my daughters hot, naked body as she showered, and that wasn't my only guilty pleasure.

I also took up the habit of facing my door while jacking off if I knew that Sabine was in the house, and although she never gave herself away so blatantly as she had that first time, there were a few times when I was sure that I could feel her eyes on me as I ejaculated.

Then one morning I got up really early, and as I reached the keyhole I beheld a sight that damn near made my eyes bug out.

There, in the shower, my prudish little teen aged daughter was leaning back against the wall and playing with her pussy.

No wonder she got up so early. She needed time to rub one out before she got ready for school.

I almost had to bite my hand to keep from laughing, because if she knew I was watching her, I don't think she would take it quite as well as I had.

'That little minx.' I thought to myself, and then began stroking my hard cock as I watched her masturbate.

It was impossible not to. She looked so hot as she fondled her chest with one hand, and rubbed her clit with the other.

Then she spread herself open, exposing that pretty pink vagina to my hungry eyes, and did I ever feast.

It was the first time I'd seen Sabine's pussy, and I was in no way disappointed.

In fact, I'd have to say that it was every bit as beautiful as the rest of her, and as wrong as I knew it was, I had the strong desire to lick, and suck my baby girl’s sweet little pussy.

Suddenly her rubbing became faster, and more insistent as she began moaning softly, and I could see her whole body start to shudder.

As I watched my daughter cum, I could feel my own orgasm forcing its way out.

Now of course I knew that it was a bad idea to ejaculate in front of the bathroom door, but the intense look on Sabine's face as she got off there in the shower, the water running down her creamy flesh, was just too fucking hot.

I stopped stroking myself, but I didn't stop watching my baby play with her pretty little pussy, and that made me squeeze the shaft which almost caused me to cum again. So I released my cock entirely, and that seemed to forestall my climax, but then Sabine reached out, and grabbed the towel rack inside the shower for support as a pained look crossed her face, and a little whimper escaped her lips.

Now the pressure was almost too much, but I probably could have held it in if not for the fact that on top of all the other sites, and sounds of my little girl getting off, hard, I saw her thick cum run down her leg, and before I knew it my sperm came blasting out of the tip of my penis in powerful spurts all over the bathroom door.

It was just mind bending how hot my daughter could get me, and I have to say, that at this point I started to become a little concerned.

Once again the part of me that didn't want this to stop tried the same old trick, 'It's not as if you are doing anything too her. It's harmless.'

But I was starting to wonder if that was true.

I mean this was not at all right. How far was I prepared to go?

As I quickly and quietly cleaned my sperm from the bathroom door, I realized that I didn't have an answer for that. I honestly didn't know what I might do to her, and that truly frightened me.

So after that, I decided to back off.

I stopped spying on her in the bathroom, and I would only masturbate if she either wasn’t home, or if she had already been in bed for a few hours.

Of course I still thought about her while tossing off, and I figured that it was relatively harmless.

So this went on for months, and I thought that I was doing pretty good, but then came the night, about two weeks before Sabine’s summer break began, when Sylvia turned up.

Sylvia, and I had dated on, and off for the last five years, and she had broken it off this last time, about a month before Sabine moved in, and we hadn’t spoken since.

So you can imagine my surprise when, after some loud knocking, I opened the door to find guess who?

Sabine had already gone to bed, and I was sort of dozing on the couch when Sylvia came knocking, waking me with a start.

She was drunk, of course, and as soon as I opened the door, true to form, with a crooked smile, and a quick, "ullo guv." she pushed past me muttering, "Could you let us in? There's a good sport." before plopping down on my sofa, and making herself at home, looking up at me in that way that drunk girls often do.

I closed the door, and then turned to her, and snapped, "What do you want Sylvia?"

"You don't have to be all gruff." she pouted. "You're gonna like this. I'm here for one of them, oh christ, wadda ya call it's."

She seemed to think for a second, and then her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "Booty call!"

"Booty call?" I asked dubiously.

"Yeah, you know," she said, slurring her words a little, "Sex, casual sex. But don't get it twisted sunshine, this is not a you, and me getting back together thing, it's more of a me being drunk, and really horny type of thing." at this she smiled mischieviously before winking, and asking, "So what do ya say? You fancy a ride love?"

My first instinct was to tell her to go fuck herself.

As far as I was concerned she had made her bed, and now she could lie in it, alone, but then I noticed something odd.

I could no longer see the light coming through the keyhole on the door to the hallway, which meant that Sabine had probably been awakened by Sylvia's knocking, and was watching us right now.

I hate to admit it, but at the thought of this my cock instantly became rock hard, and a wicked idea popped into my head.

Maybe if I had thought about it, I would have decieded it was a bad idea, but I didn't give myself time to think as I crossed the floor to stand right in front of Sylvia, and as I opened my trousers, pulling out my stiff penis I thought to myself, 'She likes to watch, well let's really give her a show.'

I grasped Sylvia by the hair, and growled, "Well why don't you start by sucking my cock ya drunkin slut." shoving my meat into her mouth.

Her eyes got wide with excitement as she sucked on the head of my manhood, flicking my piss hole with her tongue.

The sofa was in the perfect spot, kind of sideways to the hallway door so that Sabine had a nice view as Sylvia licked up the shaft, swirling her tongue around the head before taking it into her mouth again with a loud slurp as I seethed, "Oh yeah, that's it, Suck that fucking cock you little whore."

Then I shoved my cock down her throat, hard, gagging her.

She tried to pull away, but I held her firmly by her hair, making sure that she couldn't get away until I decided she could.

I finally let go, and she pulled her mouth off, coughing, and then spitting on my cock as she grinned up at me with a wild look in her eyes.

"I've never seen this side of you before. I liaagghh." I cut off her sentence by shoving my thick meat back into her mouth.

She had a point.

I had never been anything but a tender and generous lover, and now, for the sake of putting on a show for Sabine, and the fact that I was still genuinely angry with Sylvia, I was discovering that what she really wanted was to be taken like a whore.

Why she had never just asked for this, I couldn’t even begin to guess, but at the moment, I didn't really care.

The show must go on.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth again, and slapped her in the face with it a couple of times.

"Open your mouth wide bitch." I ordered, "I'm gonna fuck you in your face."

She did as she was told, and I began thrusting my hard penis in, and out of her mouth, causing a steady "Guh, guh, guh!" to issue from her throat as the head repeatedly forced its way in.

It was a struggle not to look at the door.

I kept imagining Sabine watching us, and touching herself like I'd seen her do in the shower, and that was turning me on far more then Sylvia, or even Janice ever had.

In fact, as fucked up as it might sound, the idea that my baby girl was watching me get my cock sucked turned me on more than any woman ever had.

I could feel my balls draw up, and I knew I was about to climax so I pulled my cock out of Sylvia's mouth, slapping her with it again before pulling her back by her hair, and stroking it toward her face.

"You want this cum on your face, don't you?" I hissed, and when she didn't answer fast enough I stopped stroking, and slapped her in the face with my dick again. "Say it you little fucking whore. Beg for it."

She had tears, and snot streaming down her face, but she was all in, and sounded completely sincere when she whimpered, Ooooplease, please, cum on my face."

I imagined that look on Sabine's face when she was Cumming really hard in the shower, and that was all it took.

I pumped my cock good, and hard twice, and then grunted loudly as my first blast of sperm shot out, depositing a thick white ribbon from Sylvia's nose to her chin.

I could feel my cock pulsing in my hand as it pumped load after load of pearly white cum all over her face, her tongue darting out greedily to gobble up as much of it as she could get.

I couldn’t take it any more.

As I stroked out the last few blasts, I looked straight at the keyhole.

I was almost sure that I heard a stifled little whimper behind the door, and that, of course just caused my orgasm to finish up with unusual intensity.

I was just about sure that Sabine was watching now, but I wanted to be completely sure, so I released Sylvia's hair, and as she fell on her ass I told her, "You can sleep on the sofa, or go home, but I'm going to bed. That's all you're getting tonight. Consider yourself lucky."

As I walked toward the door I heard a quiet yelp, and the sound of feet retreating down the hallway.

I put my hand on the doorknob, my body shuddering in response to knowing that my daughter had watched, and then I stopped, giving Sabine time to get back into her room.

I turned to look at Sylvia, all drunk, disheveled, and covered in my cum, and said with a wry smile, "Clean yourself up, you look a mess sweetie."

This was getting interesting.

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