CHAPTER THREE

The next day, Honey regretted leaving the note.

Perhaps, she thought, the drapes will be drawn from now on. I won't be able to see any thing again.

Honey was right.

That night she found every drape in the house drawn tightly, not even a sliver to peek through. Lights were on in the house, but she couldn't see in. She walked the neighborhood, the only person out that late. She found nothing else of interest, and finally returned home disappointed. It had been a mistake, she felt, to have left that insane note. She had gotten the boy and girl into serious trouble, and she had lost an exciting house to peek into at the same time.

The next day she went to the park, hoping to see them, but they weren't there. Honey was starting to feel very bad about the note now. She had not wanted to get those sweet kids into trouble, and especially to lose the most exciting scenes she had ever come upon. It had been idiotic to leave that damned note on the car.

Again, when it was almost midnight, Honey prowled the darkened neighborhood. Nothing was going on, and she passed the home that had been so exciting to her before. Again there was no place to peek in. Indeed, the house was dark. But the garage was open, and the car was parked inside. Before she knew it, she was in the garage ready to leave another note.

Instead she found one under the wiper blade. It said: If you don't like it, you don't have to look!

Honey read it again and again. Didn't those people care if their children were fucking each other? Apparently they did not, she decided. And why would they leave a note, for her? Back on the sidewalk, puzzled, Honey walked slowly home. Something didn't make sense to her. They knew she had seen them, but they didn't seem to give a damn.

The next night, as always, Honey was ready to prowl. She wore a blouse and skirt, and once again was naked beneath them. She was drawn to the house immediately, compulsively.

Believing it impossible to peek into the house, she entered the garage again, intending to leave another note, an erotic note this time.

Once again she found a note. It said: You should have been around at one in the morning!

Honey felt her heart beating as she read the note. Were they trying to tell her something? It didn't make sense. Were they waiting for her to peek at them? Didn't they really care? Then a thought came to her. I like to watch, and I also get excited when someone peeks at me. There must be others the same way.

Blocking out letters, she placed her own note under the blade: Leave a drape drawn and I will watch.

She could hardly wait for nightfall the next day. Honey was nervous with anxiety, pacing her apartment and feeling her tits and cunt and ass. She brought herself to orgasm five times, and yet she still wanted more.

Then finally darkness.

Honey almost ran to the house. But there was no note. She was disappointed, believing things had gone too far and they had become frightened.

But as she started to leave, she saw the dim light once more on the patio. She crept through the gate with a heart beating wildly. The drapes, she noticed, were drawn. Then she saw about four inches of space had been left. With quickening pulse, she peeked into the room.

"Oh!" she gasped softly.

The boy was there, and so was his mother. Honey trembled as she peeked in. The boy was actually playing with his mother's naked titties! Honey could not believe this; but she was seeing it. Impossible!

The boy's cock was out of his pants, standing up very hard. But his mother was not touching it. She was kissing her son, kissing him hotly. As Honey watched, the woman's hand finally brushed down her son's body and took hold of his cock. She stroked her son's cock, jacking him, as he twisted and pulled at his mother's nipples.

Honey's cunt began to throb hotly as she peeked in. She was standing uptight, but her legs were wobbly. She was transfixed, rooted there unable to move. She could not even squat down as she usually did. Her excitement was so great all she could do was stare.

"Suck my titties, honey!"

Honey jumped at the sound. It had been unexpected. For the first time she noticed that the glass doors were open, and she could hear them clearly. Her excitement raced through her slender body by leaps and bounds. Her ass cheeks clenched tightly as she saw the boy lean over and start sucking on his mother's tits. He went from one nipple to the other, squeezing at a tit as he sucked the other. His cock throbbed, and Honey was sure it was dripping at the piss hole.

Both her hands were cupping and squeezing at her own tits as she stood staring, her eyes hot and glassy. Her cunt twitched and burned, but she didn't lower a hand to feel it. She was unaware that her hips were moving, grinding as though she were being fucked.

Now the boy was moving a hand under his mother's dress, shoving it up her long, slim thighs. Honey watched, almost breathless. The woman was not wearing panties, and again she saw the thick bush of her cunt hair. The woman spread her knees, and the puffy pinkness of her hairy cunt was revealed.

The boy ran a finger up and down his mother's wet pussy, and she wiggled her ass with a soft gurgle of delight that echoed in Honey's ears.

"Ooooh, baby, baby!" the woman whimpered, arching her hairy cunt against his hand. "Feel Mother's cunt! I love it when you play with Mother's hot, wet cunt, baby!"

This simply could not be happening, Honey thought wildly. Surely, this woman, this mother, was not going to let her son fuck her? But the boy had fucked his sister. Maybe he was getting his cock into both his sister and mother.

Ooooh, fuck your mother! Go on, fuck her hairy cunt! Fuck her with your hard cock! Please, fuck her in that hot pussy!

The boy pulled his mouth off his mother's nipple. The woman clung to his cock with a tight fist, beating up and down swiftly.

"Baby, you're going to stick this cock in me! Now, baby! Ooooh, you've got me so fucking hot, baby! I want your sweet cock in me now!"

Honey's breath caught in her throat. She was squeezing her shapely tits so hard, there was a sharp pain in them, but she could not turn them loose. Her pussy was quivering hotly, twitching and itching until she thought it would melt. She pressed her thighs together, creating pressure upon his swollen clitoris, making very soft mewls of ecstasy.

She watched the woman twist about, getting onto her hands and knees on the floor. The woman pulled her skirt to her waist, waggling her firm, round ass at her son. The woman looked over her shoulder at him.

"Come on, baby!" she cried out in a hot sounding voice. "Put your cock in me! You know to fuck me the way I love it best! Come on, Freddie! Fuck Mother… fuck Mother's hot ass!"

Honey saw the woman's cunt, puffy and hairy, hooch past her slender, creamy thighs. The puffy lips glistened wetly as her son dropped to his knees behind her uplifted, smooth ass. Freddie ran his hands over his mother's lovely, naked and shivering ass. Honey saw the woman's light-brown asshole pucker tightly. Her tongue ran over her dry lips as excitement burned through her shaking body.

Freddie shoved his cock to his mother's cunt, and Honey heard her sigh as it went deep. Their soft, hot gurgles came clearly to Honey. She saw the ecstatic expression on the boy's face as his cock went into that boiling pussy of his mother's, and the woman was turned toward the patio doors, too. Her dark eyes seemed to be rolling in her head, and her mouth was open.

Freddie plunged his hard cock in and our of his mother's clinging cunt, his hands on her hips. Honey could even see his balls swinging back and forth. The woman lay her cheek down on the carpet, still facing the doors, her arms stretched above her head. Dark hair fanned about her beautiful face, and she moved her ass in a rhythm with her son's thrusting cock.

"Mmmm, darling!" the woman yelped softly. "That's very good! Oh God, baby, fuck my cunt! Fuck your mother's hot cunt with that beautiful, hard cock! Ram it to me, darling, ram it hard!"

Honey was shaking badly now, her excitement running hotly through her body. Her fingers dug brutally into her tender, shapely tits. She was almost gasping with pleasure, fighting hard to be quiet. Her cunt was pulsating, and then a series of orgasms began rippling through it. Each orgasm was better than the preceding one, and Honey felt the last one if she had a last one would literally blow her body apart. Her hips were jerking back and forth, grinding as if Freddie's cock was pounding into her cunt.

Then the woman suddenly pulled her ass away.

"Now!" she shouted at her son.

Then Honey's eyes popped wide.

Freddie brought his glistening cock up slightly, and the woman rammed her ass back. Freddie's cock went into his mother's asshole with total ease!

Instinctively, Honey felt her own asshole clench in a protective measure, I don't believe this! she thought I just don't believe this is happening. It can't be, I'm dreaming, that's what I'm doing… I'll wake up in a minute and… incest! The whole fucking family is fucking each other! Up the fucking asshole!

Believe it or not, Honey could not take her eyes from the scene on the floor. Freddie had his cock up his mother's ass, fucking her tight asshole! He was gripping her hips, and yet it seemed to Honey that his mother was doing most of the fucking. All Freddie had to do was stand there on his knees. The woman was moving her ass back and forth, taking her son's cock all the way up her ass, and whimpering and mewling with absolute ecstasy.

Honey felt as if she could feel the boy's cock up her own asshole. It was that strong of a sensation. One of her hands left a firm tit, and she clawed at one swelling, tight ass cheek. The feeling was so strong to her that she was hardly aware that she had pulled her skirt up in back and was actually rubbing a fingertip about her own tightly clenched asshole. It just couldn't be!

"Oh, Mother!" the boy wailed as his cock thrust in and out of his mother's asshole. "You're gonna make me come! I just gotta come, Mother!"

"Oh, yes!" the woman yelped, grinding her ass in a frenzy on her son's cock. "Come on, darling! Let it come! I want it, baby! Come, Freddie, come!"

Honey's legs felt like jello. Her knees wobbled dangerously, and she had to lean against the glass door. Her finger was pressing at her own asshole, and the sensation felt so fantastic. She was amazed that she had not thought of touching herself there before.

Then the boy yanked his cock free of his mother's asshole, and Honey saw him gushing pearl-white come juice over her shaking ass and along her bowed back. His balls were pressed between his mother's ass cheeks as he came globs of come juice flying a few inches into the air, only to splash down upon her shivering flesh.

"Ohhh, good, darling!" the woman wailed. "That feels so fucking good, baby! I'm cummiing, too! Ohhhh, come all over my fucking ass, Freddie! Come on me… come all over my hot, fucking ass!"

Honey remained where she was, leaning against the patio door, unable to move, her finger up her own asshole. There had been such an explosion in her cunt when she saw Freddie come off on his mother's naked ass she had almost fallen. Her eyes had closed for a minute or so, and when she opened them again, the room was empty.

Keeping a hand on the wall of the house, Honey began creeping away. She became disoriented in her excitement. She was going in the opposite directly of how she had entered the back yard.

She found herself at another window of the house.

The drapes were not pulled at all here, and she could not resist peeking.

Honey almost fell as she looked in.

The pretty little girl, Freddie's sister, was in the room. It must be the girl's room, she thought. The room was frilly, with a feminine bed, canopy and all. The room was decorated in pink and white, with a lot of frills and lace.

Honey gasped. What she was seeing was that pretty little girl and her father. The man was sitting on the girl's bed, absolutely naked. His cock was up, throbbing and noticeably dripping from his piss hole. And the girl was on her knees in front of him, his cock in one small fist, jacking up and down, and his hairy balls in her other hand.

The girl was wearing only a pair of scanty panties, nothing else. Her tits were small but firm. And she had sweet little nipples almost a quarter of an inch long. The girl's auburn hair was pulled into twin ponytails now, and her sweet, innocent-looking face expressed total concentration on her father's cock and balls.

Impossible! Honey thought. This isn't true at all! They are fucking each other! The whole damned family is fucking, kids and all! Ohhh, shit… sweet, sweet fuck!

The man and his daughter were talking, but Honey couldn't hear them. Unlike the patio doors, the window here was closed tightly. But right now that didn't matter to Honey.

As long as she had been peeking into darkened houses, she had never came across anything this wild, this exciting. Her nerves were taut with ecstasy as she watched. She had not fully recovered from her terrific orgasm from watching Freddie fuck his mother up the ass, and now she was seeing even more.

Then the girl was leaning between her father's thighs. Honey's own eyes were hot as she saw the little tongue dart from that girl's sweet mouth. The girl licked up the underside of her father's very thick, very hard, cock. Honey's mouth opened into an oval as if she were getting ready to take his beautiful, hard-on into her own mouth.

The little girl ran her tongue from the base of her father's cock, over the dripping tip, circled the smoothly swollen head, then began to lick slowly up and down. She licked every inch of hers father's cock, not missing a spot. Then she lapped almost daintily at his dripping piss hole, finally closing her lips about the very tip, kissing it with a suctioning motion. The little girl looked up at her father and giggled.

He said something to her and caressed the side of her sweet face, then the little girl once more took the head of her father's cock between her lips.

Honey was almost out of her mind with ecstasy as she peered in. She had trouble focusing her eyes because the pleasure rumbling through her was enough to make her reel. She had seen the boy, Freddie, fuck his sister, then she had just watched him fuck his mother up her asshole, and now she was watching his sweet, pretty little girl suck her father's cock.

The little girl seemed to be struggling with that long, thick cock of her father's. Her small mouth stretched widely, and Honey thought for sure the corners would split. His cock was just too large for her young, small mouth, she felt. But still, the girl was doing quite a good job on the swollen head of her father's prick.

Honey could see now that the girl was not making any real effort to take more than just the swollen cock head into her mouth. Her lips were just past the crown, sucking up and down. Now and then she would suck up, run her tongue about the smooth head, then giggle and go back to sucking. Honey couldn't understand why the little girl's jaw didn't become dislocated as she swallowed that big cock head.

Again and again the little girl sucked up and down her father's cock, but only taking the round head between her lips. Honey knew she could take all of that long, thick cock into her own mouth, or at least most of it. Her mouth watered with a desire to taste it, to feel it moving over her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She wanted to take the little girl's place, push her aside, then gobble furiously on the beautiful cock. She wanted it to come off inside her own mouth, flood her and burn down into her throat.

Occasionally, the girl would lift her mouth and look up at her father, then say something. He would respond with a smile and caress of her cheek or hair. The girl's pantied ass moved gently when she was sucking. The panties were very tiny, with a lot of lace on them, Honey thought the girl was too young for such erotic looking panties.

The man leaned back on the bed now, bracing himself with his hands watching as his daughter sucked his cock. To Honey it seemed as if the little girl was enjoying her cock sucking very much. She sucked and licked, on her father's prick as if it were the most delicious thing she had ever tasted.

The word cocksucker began to burn in Honey's mind. Honey loved to suck on a hard throbbing cock. But somehow this little girl did not look the cocksucker type, whatever that was. She looked as though she should still be playing with dolls, and perhaps she did. But sucking her father's cock apparently was one of her greatest joys, too.

Honey watched the girl as she handled her father's heavy, hairy balls. She tugged and twisted at his balls as she sucked the round head of his cock. Then her mouth was pulled from his prick, and with a giggle, the girl began running her tongue about his balls, holding them up in her small hand.

The man said something, and Honey watched in delight when the little girl began sucking on his balls. She took first one, then the other, into her hot, wet little mouth, jacking on his cock at the same time. Honey noticed the girl's hand was so small that it almost didn't go around that thick cock.

Again the girl licked up the underside of his cock, closing her lips about the swollen head. Honey could see the girl's cheeks sink inward as she sucked, and her own mouth began a sucking motion.

The father began twisting his naked ass on the bed, and apparently he said something to the girl. Honey saw the girl lift her mouth from his cock, and her fist began to jack his prick swiftly. The little girl's mouth was wide open, as wide as she could make it go, only an inch above his piss hole.

Then it happened.

Honey saw the huge globs of pearl-white come juice spurt from his cock. He came off directly into his daughter's wide-open mouth. But since she was above him, most of it dripped out again, coating his cock and balls. Her little fist jacked his spewing cock furiously, her eyes closed, the expression on her sweet face showing her ecstasy.

By the time he finished coming, the girl's chin and cheeks were smeared by his come juice, as were his prick and balls. But then Honey saw, just as she started to turn away, the little girl started licking up the come juice on her father's cock and balls. She lapped it up, swallowing with pleasure.

Honey couldn't stand there any longer. Her cunt was steaming. Even her asshole felt as if it had drawn into her body, and her tongue seemed swollen in her mouth.

She had no idea how she managed it, but somehow she found her way back to her apartment.

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