12 comments/ 108710 views/ 34 favorites A Family Indiscretion By: CounterCulture1 Father's name: Frank Walker, Mother's Name: Bitch ran out when I was born. Tracy sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. She pressed the back space on her keyboard deleting the last entry. She hated filling out forms, mostly because it reminded her of her mother leaving when she was born. Like many kids these days she grew up in a single parent home, growing up with only her father. Her father had never remarried, actually he never really dated much either. Understandably soured on the last relationship, he had focused on raising her. While she didn't always get what she wanted, she always had what she needed. In truth, her life hadn't really been all that bad. Now at eighteen she was ready to go to college. She was starting in two months and had forms to fill out. Her dad had already paid for the classes and books, but with a limited income he couldn't afford to get her an apartment. It wasn't really that big a deal for her. Living only twelve miles from campus, it was an easy commute. Tracy finished typing out the form on her laptop and saved it to her hard drive. She would e-mail it later that day to the college so they knew what classes she wanted to take. Frustrated at the lateness of her application, she had been unable to get into the university she wanted to attend. Lack of funds on her dad's part and a failure to get a scholarship on hers. Tracy went down stairs into the kitchen. Looking for something to eat, she saw her dad in their eating a sandwich and reading the paper. "Hey Dad. What's up?" Asked Tracy. "Not much." He said. "Just reading what our dumb ass President did this time." Tracy knew that the political section of the paper was like the comics for him. "Yeah? And what did our beloved President do?" "Uh hem." In his best Bush voice. "There's no question about it. Wall Street got drunk -- that's one of the reasons I asked you to turn off the TV cameras -- it got drunk and now it's got a hangover. The question is how long will it sober up and not try to do all these fancy financial instruments." Tracy laughed. "What the hell does that mean?" Frank shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. But if you figure it out. Let me know." Frank put the paper down. "Did you get your class request form sent?" "I finished filling it out. I just have to attach it to an email. I wanted to get something to eat first. Besides, it's Saturday. No one is going to get it until Monday." Answered Tracy as she made herself a sandwich. "That's fine. Just don't forget. I'm going to leave in a bit to run some errands. You need anything while I'm out?" "I won't. And no, I'm fine" Tracy took her sandwich and grabbed a soda. Heading to the living room to eat her meal, while she watched TV. ***** Tracy woke up on the sofa. Looking at the clock, it was now 5PM. She had only been asleep for a couple of hours. Looking around she yelled out. "Dad?" No one answered. She looked out the window and didn't see his car in the driveway. He must still be out running errands, she thought to herself. Tracy went up to her room and got on her computer. She pulled up the file with her college form. She then opened up her e-mail account. She entered the information in the 'to' and 'subject line'. Hitting the attach button she tried to attach the file. Nothing happened. "Piece of crap computer." She said as she tried again. Still nothing happened as she clicked the attach icon several more times. Frustrated with her e-mail account, she closed her e-mail and saved the file on a memory card. She would just use her dad's computer. Tracy walked into her dad's bedroom and sat at his computer desk. After turning it on she placed the memory card in to the MMC/SD slot. The computer immediately started searching it for files. It pulled up the file and a 'Save as' screen. She was about to click cancel and just transfer it straight to e-mail when she noticed one of the names of the files. "T & F?" She mumbled to herself. Seeing that it was in the 'My Documents' section. She hit cancel to close the 'Save As' screen and then hit 'Start' and 'My Documents'. Inside she found the T& F file. Double clicking on it, it opened to a new file with the name spelled out. 'Tracy and Friends'. Curious she double clicked on the file. Tracy was stunned. There were hundreds of JPEG images of her and her friends. Mostly her though. There were pictures of her in her bikini, laying out by the pool in their back yard. There were several pictures of her sleeping in her panties and tank tops. There were up skirt images of her sleeping on the sofa. As she scrolled to the bottom her eyes stopped on a new type of file 'Windows Audio/Video File'. Each of them was saved by date and time. There were eight of them. Double clicking on the first one, Windows Media Player opened up. It was her naked about to get in the shower, a look down view. She was horrified. She opened the next several files and they were mostly the same, her in her bathroom. On the sixth file it was a different view. It was a video of her in her bed. It was the same as before, another look down view. Tracy jumped up and ran to her room. Looking on the ceiling she saw an air vent. It was about two feet past the edge of her bed. Seeing that it required a screw driver she ran down stairs to the kitchen and got a flat head from underneath the sink. She also went into their cluttered garage and grabbed a small step ladder. Tracy removed the screws from the air vent and pried the vent loose. "Fucking pervert!" She exclaimed, as she saw the small camera bracketed to the back of the vent and pointed down. A piece of black electrical tape covered the power light. There was a hole drilled through the top of the vent with a cable running from the camera through the hole. Walking into the hallway, she pulled down the folding staircase that led into the attic. Once inside the attic she turned on the light and walked carefully across the support beams towards where her room was. Sure enough the cable came out and ran along the side of one of the support beams. If she hadn't known what she was looking for, she would have easily just dismissed it as electrical wiring for the house. She followed the cable to where her father's room was. "Fucking sicko. Peeping at his own daughter." Tracy left the attic and went back to her dad's computer. She looked at the corner and saw two cables running down the corner painted the same color as the wall. Shaking her head in disgust she looked back at the open file. Seeing how many pictures he had versus the small number of video files, it looked like he had just done it recently. Checking the date of the oldest one it read July 4th. That had been the day she went to the park with her friends. She had been gone all day. It was just nine days ago. Tracy opened up the internet page of her dad's bank. Typing in his username and password she had gotten along time ago so she could access his account and would know when to ask for money. There it was. July 2nd he made a purchase at the electronics store for twelve-hundred dollars. It didn't say exactly what he bought but it was obvious. Apparently not satisfied with only taking pictures of his daughter he had upgraded. Tracy closed the file on her dad's computer and finished sending her e-mail. She then started snooping around his desk to see what else he had been up to. Most of the drawers had just typical office stuff, pens, and paper and income tax return files. When she opened the drawer on the bottom right she saw what he had used to take the pictures. There were two cameras. Both of them digital, one was just a small pocket camera. The kind she took, when she went out with her friends. The second was a larger more professional looking camera, a black Nikon with a telephoto lens. Clearly the one he had used to get the close up pictures of her and her friends by the pool. After she closed the drawer with the cameras she took one last look around. Her attention was drawn to the trash can. Inside were about a dozen wadded up tissues. She didn't have to pull them out to know what he had used them for. 'Gross.' She thought as the involuntary image of her father jerking off to his own daughter, crept into her mind. Tracy marched down stairs and waited for him in the kitchen. Already worked up into a fierce anger, she was going to tear into him. Tracy waited nearly an hour before she heard the car pull up in the driveway. She had been ready to rant and rave but now she just felt sorry for him. The door opened and her dad walked in carrying pizza and couple of small bags. "Hey Tracy, I got some pizza for us. You want some?" Asked Frank as he put the pizza box on the counter. Tracy bit her lip. Part of her wanted to scream at him for invading her privacy and being a pervert. The other part loved him and she didn't want to embarrass him. Frank not hearing an answer turned and saw a strange expression on his daughter's face. "Everything alright honey?" Tracy opened her mouth and wasn't entirely sure herself what was going to come out. "Yeah. Everything's fine. I'll be right back." Tracy ran up to her room and put the cover back on the vent, but first removing the electrical tape so she could see when he turned on the camera. She didn't have the heart to humiliate him. She then grabbed the step ladder and carried it back to the garage. "What did you need that for? " Asked frank with a little trepidation in his voice. As he saw his daughter with the step ladder that he himself had used to install the cameras in her bed and bathroom. "Nothing, the light bulb just went out in the hall by my room." She replied casually, seeing her father visibly relax. Tracy ate silently, every once in a while glancing up at her dad. She couldn't understand why he had resorted to getting his kicks spying on his daughter. He was a good looking guy for forty-one. He was about 5'10". He wasn't fat, he had all his hair and wasn't gray. He should be able to find a woman easily. She just didn't get it. After dinner Tracy wasn't sure what she was going to do about the whole thing. Not really wanting to stay in her room, she grabbed a pillow and blanket and lay down on the sofa. Frank saw his daughter on the sofa. "Are you sleeping down here tonight Tracy?" In her head she knew exactly what he was asking. 'Why aren't you going to sleep in your room so I can spy on you?' She gave him a smile. "Yeah. They're having a 'Sex in the City' marathon tonight and I wanted to watch it on the big TV." Frank walked to his daughter lying on the sofa and kissed her on the forehead. "Alright. Have fun watching your show. I will see you in the morning." Tracy rubbed her head where her dad had kissed her. It felt different now than it did just yesterday. Pulling up her blanket she started watching TV. In the back of her mind she was trying to figure out what to do. ***** Tracy woke up the next morning and ate a bowl of cereal. She walked up to her bedroom and went into her bathroom. Crap. She didn't know if her father was peeking at her because she hadn't opened this vent and removed the tape on the power button. Oh well. She would just have to risk it. Besides, nothing he hasn't seen before anyways. Tracy turned on the shower. Sticking her hand in the water ever few seconds until the temperature was just right. She then walked into her room to the dresser night stand by her bed. As she walked towards it she glanced up at the air vent. She saw the green light of the power button turn on. She quickly turned her head away and stepped out of the view of the camera. 'Crap. He's watching' she thought. She chewed on her lip for a second. 'Alright dad, you want to peek at your little girl? I'll give you one.' She walked back to her dresser nightstand and pulled out the smallest thong she had. She then walked into her closet and got a t-shirt. Once back in the bathroom she started to undress. She took off her boxers and t-shirt and through them in the hamper. She was completely naked and she knew her dad was watching her. Her stomach was nervous. She couldn't believe it. She was actually excited at the fact that her dad was a voyeur and she was the object of his voyeurism. She then looked at herself in the mirror. Checking out her body, she turned this way and that. Well, she did have a nice body. Frank starred at his twenty-four inch monitor. An image of his daughter in the bathroom filled the screen. She had just picked out a pair of the tiniest panties he had ever seen. Nothing more than a couple of pieces of string with a small patch of material in the front. She had then walked into her bathroom and taken off her clothes. She was now looking at herself in the mirror, turning around so she could see herself from different angles. Frank got an instant erection. His daughter was sexy. Her long dark hair came down to the middle of her back. At 5'5", she was the same height as her mother. Her nice, round, firm breasts were perfectly proportioned to her thin lithe frame. Her ass so perfectly curved, it could only belong to a teenager. Frank began to jerk off as he watched his daughter. He was in luck; she had only closed the shower curtain two-thirds of the way. Seeing her appear every once in a while as she shampooed her hair or reached for some other product on the shower wall. Tracy could feel herself getting excited as she took her shower. She had intentionally left the curtain part way open, to give her pervert dad a glimpse at his baby. Popping out from behind the curtain ever so often to grab something from the assortment of products she had hanging on the back wall of the shower. Once behind the cover of the shower curtain she ran her hands over her wet, slick body. Brushing up against her hard nipples, sliding her hand between her legs, she could feel the heat there despite the hot shower. Tracy knew right there what she was going to do. She was going tease the hell out of him. And it would start today. ***** Tracy started by waiting in her room until she heard her dad go down stairs. Looking in the full length mirror on the door, she smiled as she checked herself out. She was wearing her tiny pink thong with a see-through mesh front. Her t-shirt only going down to the bottom part of her ass were it started to curve. Lifting her arm, she watched as her shirt lifted up and exposed her ass. "Perfect." She said to herself. Tracy saw her dad lying down on the left hand side sofa. "Hey dad, what are you watching?" Frank watched as his daughter walked passed in a t-shirt. "Gladiator. It just started." "Oh. I like Russel Crowe. I'll watch it with you. Let me get a drink first." Tracy headed into the kitchen and to the refrigerator. It was an open kitchen that led into the living room. She knew her dad could see her. Opening the door, she kept her legs straight and bent over. Pretending to look around on the bottom shelf, she could feel her t-shirt ride up exposing her ass. After digging around for a few seconds she grabbed a soda and quickly turned around. Seeing her dad's head move as he quickly turned his attention back to the TV. Tracy grabbed a pillow off the sofa and lay down on the floor, in front of her father and slightly to his right. She could feel as her shirt once again rid up a couple of inches, exposing a little of her ass. Her feet were crossed and she could only imagine her dad's frustration. Wishing she would uncross them so he could get a better view. About half an hour into the movie, she granted his wish. She uncrossed her feet and spread them so that her feet were now about a foot and a half apart. Beginning to kick her feet up and down, one at a time, she could feel the material of her t-shirt slowly ride up her ass. Frank was no longer watching the movie. Here he was his daughter only five feet away and giving him the most amazing view of her tight young ass. The first half hour had been frustrating for him. She had her feet crossed and all he could see was just the bottom part of her ass. Now however, she had spread her feet apart and he could see everything. Frank licked his lips as his daughter kicked her feet. She was unknowingly causing her t-shirt to rise higher up her ass. He could now see the pink string that went up the crack of her ass. The thin pink mesh material hid little. Pressing tightly to her mound, he could see the outline of her clearly shaved pussy. Frank could feel himself getting an erection again. Especially when she had both her knees bent and rocked them sided to side. This had caused one of her pink lips to peek out from under the small piece of material. Tracy wanted to see what else he would do. An hour into the movie she moved her head which had been resting on the back of her overlapping hands and rested her head on the pillow. She straightened her legs but left them spread apart. Closing her eyes, she pretended to be going to sleep. Twenty minutes later she heard her dad whispering. "Tracy. Tracy, honey. Are you asleep?" She didn't move. Keeping her eyes closed and maintaining a slow and steady breathing. She heard him call her name and ask if she was awake a couple of more times. Then she heard his footsteps as he walked out of the living room and up the stairs. She could feel her self getting sexually aroused. The anticipation, the excitement of having her father think he was getting away with something so perverted turned her on. A minute later she heard her father come back down stairs. Once again he called her name and asked of she was awake. Once again she feigned sleep. She then heard the light click of a camera button being pressed. Frank saw his daughter's ass through the view finder of his small pocket camera. Getting it aligned, he pressed the button and got a picture of his daughter in her thong. He couldn't believe his luck. He snapped picture after picture. Some close up, so only her hairless mound was in the picture and others with the zoom out so he got her entire body. After a couple of minutes and about twenty pictures, Frank wanted to see if he could get her entire ass and thong. While he could still see most of it, her shirt was still covering her panties waist band and top part of her curved ass. Frank kneeled by his daughter and once again called out to her. Tracy heard her dad kneel beside her and call her name. It was everything she could do, to not start shaking with excitement. She felt her shirt on her skin as it slowly was moved. She could feel it sliding the last few inches, to completely expose her bottom. She wondered if her dad could see the moisture building between her legs. She heard the tell-tale click as he took several more pictures. After about six more she decided to give him another point of view. She started to squirm a little and then rolled over on her back. She heard her father quickly put away his camera and start to walk off. Tracy had her head tilted to the side with her eyes still shut pretending to sleep. She left her left leg straight but bent her right knee, leaving it flat on the floor. This would giver her father a perfect view of the front of her panties. "Tracy. Honey, are you awake?" Asked frank again. Frank had thought he was about to get caught when his daughter rolled over. Seeing that she was only tossing in her sleep he approached her again. His luck was continuing. He now had a perfect view of the front of her panties and her nice mound. Taking out his camera from his pocket he started taking pictures again. Close ups and far away. On one of his close up shots he could have sworn he saw moisture on her panties. He couldn't imagine how she could get wet sleeping. It was probably just one of the many lotions she used. Tracy opened her eyes when she heard her dad's foot steps go back up the stairs. Probably going to add them to his T & F file and then jerk off to them. It wasn't a bad idea. She herself was incredibly wet and horny. Sliding her hands into her wet panties she started to finger herself in the living room. It took only about five minutes for her to come. A Family Indiscretion Tracy spent the rest of the day in the house running around in her panties. Giving her father glimpses as often as she could with out making it obvious. All in all it had been a good day. Her dad had made three more rips up to his bedroom. "Now, what to do next?" She said to herself, sitting at the kitchen table and looking at her dad in the living room. ***** Tracy didn't really do anything during the week. Her dad was at work all day and her plan required him to be home during the day. She waited until Saturday, when she would have his undivided attention. Tracy woke up late Saturday morning excited about how she was going to spend it. After brushing her hair and teeth she walked to her dresser and started digging through her bikinis. They were all two piece, most of them were the type that she and her friends wore to the beach. While small, they weren't really that provocative. Digging around she came across the one that she was looking for. It was a white thong with two strings that went around each side of her hips. A matching white top and a white wrap that was not much bigger than a handkerchief. Grabbing a bag she put in all the items she would normally take to the pool, suntan lotion, sunglasses, IPod and two towels. Keeping out the suntan lotion she went to find her dad. Tracy saw her dad in the kitchen. Wearing her bikini and carrying her bag she approached him. "Hey dad, can you help me out? I can't reach my back." Handing the suntan lotion to him. "Sure honey. You are going to spend the day at the pool?" As he started to apply the lotion. "Yeah. But I need you to stay in the house. Don't go to the backyard." Frank was curious. "Why not?" "Well. I wanted to get a suntan today, but I don't want any tan lines." Frank laughed. "Oh! Ok honey. I won't go outside." Frank returned his attention to what he was doing. His hands slick with the lotion glided effortlessly across her smooth young skin, sliding across her shoulders and down to her back. Sliding his hands underneath the tied string that held her top on, then to her sides, his hands a tantalizing inch away from her breast. Then returning to her back he made his way down. Tracy closed her eyes as her father applied the lotion to her back. He applied it slowly, his hands running across her back. She knew he was enjoying it. It was more of a caress then just rubbing in lotion. She felt his hands go along the side of her ribcage, nearly touching her breast. She wondered if he would. She would have let him. His hands went by without incident. She felt them as they moved down towards her ass, then to the small of her back and then working his way out along the top of her wrap. She smiled as she felt his thumb dip below the waistline of her wrap for a moment. "Ok Tracy. All done." Frank said as removed his hands from his daughters back. He then grabbed a paper towel off the table to wipe the lotion off his hands. "Thanks dad. You're the best." Said Tracy, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Tracy grabbed her bag and a soda out of the fridge and headed for the pool. Turning her head before she left the kitchen. "Remember dad. Don't go into the back yard." Frank laughed. "I know sweetie. I won't." Tracy lay out her towel. Sitting on it she put on her sunglasses and started to play with her IPod. She wanted to give her dad plenty of time to get to his room before she started the show. Even though her head look like she was looking at the IPod, she was looking out the corner of her eye at her dad's bedroom window. Her darkly tinted sunglasses ensuring nobody could tell where she was looking. Tracy saw the curtains in her bedroom move a little. She saw a small opening towards the bottom of his window appear. She gave him another minute to get his camera set up. Once she was certain he was ready, she put some lotion on her hands and stood up. She turned around so that her back was to the window. Untying her wrap, she let it fall to the ground. She spread her feet apart about a foot and a half, giving her dad a nice view of her ass with the thin white string of her bikini going up her crack. Tracy being young and flexible bent over with her legs straight and started to apply the lotion to her legs. She could just imagine the speed at which he was snapping pictures. She rubbed the lotion all over her legs, up to the bottom part of her ass where it started to curve. Then standing up straight she began to work the lotion onto her bottom. Rubbing it all over, squeezing her own ass. Tracy sat down on the towel once she was done. She had picked a place along the curved edge of the pool that would allow her dad a perfect view between her legs. Still sitting up she took off her top and placed it off to the side. She then grabbed the second towel and folded it twice so she could use it as a pillow. She lay back with her head on the pillow and put more suntan lotion on her hands. Confident in his hiding place, Frank snapped picture after picture. The telephoto lens on his camera was powerful enough to make out the words of a book at this distance. Half his pictures were of her taking up the entire screen. Most of the other pictures were close-ups of only her ass. A few were just her mound with the white material of her bikini stretched tightly over. With a 400 mm lens and sixteen mega pixels, the detail was incredible. Frank watched as her daughter lay down on the towel. She had picked the perfect spot. He could see right between her legs. He watched as she put some more lotion on her hands and began to rub it on her smooth flat stomach. Her hands moving over her body in such a way that he wished it was his hands instead. He watched as she made her way up to her breast and began to work in the lotion. The way she rubbed them along the bottom curve and then finally over the top, if Frank didn't know better, he would of thought she was squeezing them and caressing them as oppose to just applying lotion. Seeing his daughter do this was the most erotic thing he had seen her do yet. Tracy decided she had spent more than enough time to apply lotion to her breast. She then put some on her neck and face. She applied a little more lotion to her hands and went back to her stomach. Working her way down until she was at her bikini line. With her feet still spread apart she bent her knees. Taking her hands she began to rub the lotion on her inner thighs just above her mound. Back and forth, up and down. Sliding her hands across the surface of her bikini bottom she slid them underneath. Rubbing herself in such a way, she had to fight strong urges to keep her fingers out of her pussy. Frank was having mixed emotions, one of them to keep taking pictures and the other to start jacking off. He stayed with the camera. Seeing his baby girl rub herself was too erotic not to get on film. He only wished he had a video camera instead of the still camera. Frank watched through the view finder as his daughter slid her hands around inside her bikini bottom. "No!" He said quietly to himself as she closed her legs. He hoped that the show wasn't over. "Yes baby. That's it." He said a second later as he realized the show would continue. He saw her hands slide around to the strings on her hips. She lifted her legs straight up in the air and slide off her bottom piece. She placed the bottom piece next to her already discarded top and put her legs back down. Once again she spread them apart just far enough so he could get a good look at his daughters beautiful bald pussy. Tracy lay there completely naked. She had never felt so sexy in her life. The show she had just put on was worthy of the best strip clubs. Her anger from before was now a faded memory, now replaced by something more primal and erotic. Free and without inhibition, she felt slutty and she liked it. She wondered how many times her dad had masturbated to the sight of her. Tracy spent the entire afternoon lying out by the pool naked. Spending no small portion of it wondering what she would do tomorrow. ***** Tracy woke up the next morning and found her dad down stairs eating breakfast. "Hey dad. Good morning." She said giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Good morning baby. How did you sleep?" "Fine, I was going to go out this afternoon and buy some stuff. Could I have four-hundred dollars?" Frank blinked at the request. "Four-hundred? What could you possibly need that much money for?" Tracy shrugged her shoulders. "I don't want to have to say it. It's for girl stuff." "Girl stuff huh. That's fine." Replied Frank, not wanting to cause his daughter embarrassment by having to tell him. Tracy smiled, gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks dad. You're the best." After Tracy had showered and changed, she got the money from her dad and left. Driving up to the adult store she was excited. She had never been in one. Fortunately for her sex stuff was different than alcohol. You had to be twenty-one to buy beer. You only had to be eighteen to walk into a sex shop. Tracy walked around looking at the different items. She already knew what she wanted, but figured while she was here she may as well look around. Most of the space was taken up buy shelves of porn videos. It was the walls that had her attention. There were all sorts of oils and creams. Some were for giving messages while others were for more anal activities. There were various slutty costumes, both for woman and men. From the classic slutty nurse to the Princess Leia slave girl outfit. There were whips, chains and leather. Tracy stopped at the toy wall. There was every type of vibrator and dildo, of every imaginable size and color. Some of them she thought might be for gag gifts. They were so large she didn't think it was possible to insert it into any woman. Tracy paused in front of the vibrator section. She found one she liked. It was blue and eight inches long, with a little piece that jutted out to stimulate the clitoris. She picked one of them off the wall and decided it was perfect. Next she started looking at the dildos. There was a similar selection of dildos. They were different colors and shapes. Some of them where latex, while others were a clear acrylic. There were also long and short ones. The one that got her attention was an eighteen inch long, red latex, double headed dildo. She quickly pulled one of them off the shelves. She would add this one to her inventory. As she was heading for the cashier her attention went back to the wall. There were several butt plugs of varying sizes. Biting her bottom lip she decided why not and grabbed one. Tracy purchased her new toys and left. All three items had cost her a hundred and sixty dollars. She had gotten three of the more expensive items, but considering where she would be putting them, she didn't want to skimp. She had also picked up a tube of Anal Eaze at the counter as she checked out. She then made her way to the mall and in particular to Victoria's Secret. The thongs had made her feel sexy and while she had a few at home. The vast majority of her panties were just plain cotton underwear. Tracy found a bin of thongs on sale at three for twenty-five dollars. She grabbed the smallest ones she could find. Getting every color they had. She also grabbed a couple of V-strings. While these weren't on sale she couldn't resist. Tracy cashed out, having spent one hundred and eighty dollars. She decided she would save the difference for later incase she thought of something else she might want. Putting the bags in her passenger seat, she made her way home. She couldn't wait for her dad to watch her try out her new toys. It was 4PM when Tracy walked into her house. Her dad was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Walking by him, she made sure he saw the Victoria's Secret bag. Walking into the kitchen she placed the bag on one of the chairs at the breakfast table. Frank saw the bag. "Did you get everything you needed honey?" "Yeah dad. Thanks for the money." Tracy left the bag on the chair and headed to her room. "I have to run to the bathroom. I'll be back in a couple of minutes." Tracy walked up the stairs heading for her room. She knew how big a perv her dad was and knew he would look inside the bag. When she had set the bag down she had placed the handles of the bag in such a way, she would know if it had been opened. She had intentionally left the sex toys on top of the clothes. She wanted to make sure he was watching her tonight. Tracy gave her dad about five minutes before she headed back down. He was sitting on the sofa still watching TV. As she walked up to get her bag she saw the handles had been moved. She smiled to herself, picking up the bag she headed upstairs to her room. After she opened and put her things away, she went to watch TV with her dad. At around 8 PM Tracy got up from the sofa. "I feel like going to bed early tonight. Is there anything you need before I turn in?" "No. I'm fine." Replied Frank. "It's only 8PM. Do you feel alright?" "Yeah dad, I'm fine. Like I said, I just feel like going to bed early tonight. Maybe try on a couple of the things I bought today, before I go to sleep." Tracy went into her room and listened at the door. Sure enough, she heard her father right behind headed for his room. Giving him a minute to get everything set up she went into the bathroom and got a towel. She thought this might get messy so she placed it over her sheets. Taking out all her toys, she lay them beside her pillow were she could easily grab them. Frank watched as his daughter set everything up, for what he knew would be an exciting night. He watched as his daughter placed all her new sex toys by her pillow. She then started to take off her clothes, shirt then jeans and finally her bra and panties. Crawling naked onto her bed she straightened out the towel and then lay on top of it, her head resting on a pillow. Frank once again couldn't believe his luck. She hadn't turned off her light. He wasn't going to have to use the infrared on his video camera. He had turned off the air conditioner so the small microphone on the cameras could pick up every sound she made. He watched as his daughter began to rub her breast and pinch her nipples. Her eyes closed she messaged and caressed them. Putting a finger in her mouth to get it wet, she then rubbed it on her nipples. Playing with it, her mouth would open in an expression of pleasure. Her hands then started to travel down her stomach. Frank wanted to start playing with his cock right there. He knew it was only going to get better and decided to wait. Tracy peered between her breasts and watched as her hand made its way down. Going over her stomach and to her shaved mound, she ran her fingers around her swollen lips, feeling them as they got wet. She slid a single finger down the center and parted them. With each pass her finger slid easier as her vagina started to produce more fluids. Her breath caught when she moved across her clit. Tracy inserted a finger. Moving it in and out as both the heat and wetness increased. She slid in a second finger and began to push them in and out while her palm rubbed and stimulated her clit. Taking her fingers out after a moment she put them in her mouth. She had never tasted herself, but she knew for some reason guys liked seeing it. She was sure her dad would be no exception. 'I taste pretty good.' She thought to herself. "That's it baby. Taste yourself. I bet you taste so good." Said Frank, talking to the image of his daughter on his computer screen. Frank had been taking pictures of Tracy for several months. He had only started watching her for a little more than a week with the cameras. He had never even seen her masturbate much less this. Frank's eyes were glued to the screen. Frank watched as his child took her fingers out of her mouth and grabbed the vibrator. Turning it on, he saw every detail as she inserted it into her wet pussy. He saw his little girl arch her back as she pushed it deep inside. With one hand firmly on her breast the other one pushed the vibrator in and out. With bent knees, her hips began to move up and down to meet the strokes. Frank grabbed his cock and began to stroke it matching the rhythm of his daughter's hips. He could hear the moans of pleasure escaping her lips as the small piece jutting out of the dildo hit her clit. The humming of the vibrator and the wet gushing sounds of her overheated and wet pussy came through clearly on the microphones of his cameras. Tracy didn't know why she hadn't bought one of these along time ago. It was the most amazing thing. She felt full inside. She could feel the vibrations deep inside her. The only thing that could possibly make this better for her was if her dad walked in right now and started pushing it in and out of her. Tracy pulled the vibrator out. She didn't want to cum yet and she still had a couple of toys left to try. Laying the vibrator back by her pillow she grabbed the Anal Eaze. She put a small amount on her finger and lifted her bent knees until they rested just off to the side of each of her breast. Rubbed it on her tight hole, she tried to insert a finger. It was tight. It took a few moments to work it in. As she pushed her finger in and out of her ass she could feel it start to loosen up. Grabbing the butt plug, she applied a little more of the lubricant and pressed the tip to her entrance. Starting off small at one end and getting bigger towards the back, before it got small again. The tip of the butt plug went in easy. As she pushed it further in there was a little bit of pain. Working it in and out she found that she could get it a little deeper each time. When she finally got it in to the thickest part, her ass just pulled it in the rest of the way before stopping at the flat end of the back. Tracy wiggled around on her towel as she enjoyed the sensation of having something in her ass. It was different from having something in her pussy. She pulled the butt plug out again and re-inserted it. Partly to make sure she could get it out and partly because she like the sensation of it going in. She found that after doing this several times it got much easier. Leaving the butt plug in, she grabbed the eighteen inch double dildo. She inserted it into her vagina. Still very wet it slid in with almost no resistance. Pushing it a little deeper each time, she wondered how much she could get in. When she pushed it in as far as it could go she grabbed the dildo at her entrance and pulled it out. It was an eighteen inch long dildo and she had gotten it just past half way. "Ohhh." She said out loud, knowing her dad could hear. "Looks like I can handle up to a ten inch cock." Tracy put the dildo back in her and started to push it in and out. With the butt plug stretching out her ass and knowing her father was watching this and probably jerking off, she was ready to have an orgasm. Tracy battered her young pussy. Pushing the dildo as far as it would go, before pulling it out and doing it again. She could feel the orgasm building inside her. She could hear herself yelling. "Oh god! Oh God! Yes! Please!" Tracy's entire body tensed as she came. Wave after wave washed through her. The build up and release happening multiple times. Her body still shuddering, she collapsed. Her head landing back on the pillow and her arms out to each side. The dildo and butt plug still inside her. 'I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did daddy.' She said in her mind. She couldn't wait until next Saturday. It would be fun trying to top this. 'Good girl.' Frank leaned back in his chair, his sperm all over his hands and stomach. Not wanting to stop to get a tissue, he just kept going until he came. Letting it land wherever. Watching his daughter come that hard had been amazing. A Family Indiscretion ***** Tracy woke up to a pounding on her door. "Hey you lazy bitch get up." Said her best friend Lisa. Tracy had told her dad that she was inviting Lisa over on Saturday and that she would be spending the night. The prospect of getting to see his sexy daughter and her equally sexy friend got an instant approval. "God! What time is it? You crazy bitch." Lisa laughed as she ripped the blanket off of Tracy. "It's 10AM." "Hey!" Tracy protested. "I'm naked." "Then you better get up, unless you want your dad to walk in and accidentally see you in your birthday suit." Tracy laughed. But not for the reason Lisa thought. 'He's seen a lot more than that.' She said in her head. Tracy got up and walked to the bathroom. Lisa followed. "So, what do you want to do today?" Asked Lisa leaning against the counter as Tracy brushed her teeth. "Thought we could get my dad to make us some margaritas and spend the day lying out by the pool." "That sounds good. Looks like you have been getting some sun. Which tanning place have you been going to?" Tracy gave her friend a funny look. "Tanning place? Why would you think I have been going to a tanning place?" "You don't have any tan lines." Tracy laughed. "I have been lying out by my pool naked." "What about your dad?" "I just tell him not to go into the back yard. He stays out." Answered Tracy. It was kind of true. Tracy looked at her friend. "You want to lay out topless? It so nice not having those stupid white tan lines when you wear tank tops or short shorts." Lisa shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe. I'll see how I feel when I'm out there." "Did you bring your bikini?" Asked Tracy "Yep. I thought we might go swimming or lay out by the pool. We usually do when I come over." Tracy didn't take a shower since she was just going to get oiled up in a little while anyway. She loaded her bag with the lotion and other things she took last time. This time grabbing four towels, she placed it on the bed. Tracy watched Lisa as she changed. She admired her body as she took off all her clothes. They were the same size and body shape. This had made it easy to trade clothes with each other. Instead of long dark hair like her, Lisa had short blonde hair about to her shoulders. They had been best friends for years and were as close as two people could be, without being related. "What do you think?" Asked Lisa, turning around in her bikini. It was black and yellow. With Corona written across her bottom. "Of course I like it. I was there when you bought it. Remember?" Tracy wore her white thong and wrap again. Since there had been nothing for Tracy to take off when she woke up, she had taken less time getting on her swimsuit. The two girls made their way down stairs. Tracy saw her dad fixing a snack in the kitchen. "Morning dad." "Morning Mr. Walker." "Hey girls. Let me guess. Spending the day lounging by the pool?" "Yep." Said the two girls simultaneously. "And, you don't want me to go into the back yard." "Yep." This time only Tracy. Lisa not feeling comfortable telling someone what to do in their own house. "That's fine. They're having a DS 9 marathon on the Sci-Fi Channel." "Dad. Could you do us a huge favor? I promise I won't ask you for anything else today." Frank made a disbelieving face. "I don't believe you but ask anyways." "Could you make us a pitcher of margaritas? Lisa is spending the night so we won't be driving anywhere." Pleaded Tracy. Frank got up. "As long as you both promise not to leave the house. I don't want you getting drunk and getting into trouble." "We promise." They both chimed. Frank got the stuff to make the margaritas. The girls helping him as he showed them how he made them. 1 1/2 oz tequila, 1/2 oz triple sec, a dash of lime juice and 3 oz of Sour Mix. Lisa grabbed the bag and towels while Tracy carried the pitcher of margarita and two plastic glasses. Making their way out side Tracy quickly picked the spot she knew would give her dad the best view. After they had set up everything Tracy took off her wrap. Then she undid her top and set it to the side as well. Handing the lotion to Lisa. "Here. Can you put this on my back?" Lisa took the lotion and applied it to her friends back. When she was finished she handed it back and turned around. Tracy looked at her friends back. "You want to take the top off?" Lisa with her back still to Tracy turned her head, looking over her shoulder. "Are you sure your dad isn't going to come out here?" Tracy laughed. "Of course he isn't. He knows we are going to be topless. You heard him say he wouldn't." Lisa reached behind her and tugged on the string. Pulling the neck strap over her head she placed her top next to Tracy's. Tracy angled Lisa so she was facing her dad's window. Even though she hadn't looked, she was sure he was already up there. Tracy rubbed the lotion all over her friend. Rubbing it on her shoulders and the back of her neck, down her spine and then to the outside of her ribcage. Her fingers rapped around until she could feel the edge of Lisa's breast. Then down to the small of her back and along the top edge of her bikini. When she was done, she poured them both a margarita and then sat down on the towel. Tracy making sure her dad could see between both their legs when they lay down. Tracy couldn't be as erotic putting the lotion on her legs this time and had to settle for just putting it on while she was seated. Lifting each of her butt cheeks to make sure she didn't miss a spot. After she was finished with her legs she lay back. Lisa following her lead, put some lotion in her hand she handed the bottle to her friend. "Be sure and get your tits good. Believe me. You don't want to get a sunburn and then have to wear a bra all day." Tracy rubbed the lotion all over her breast, messaging them only slightly less sensual than she had the last time. Wearing her sunglasses, she peeked out the corner and watched as her friend rubbed her breast thoroughly. Pleased that her dad was no doubt enjoying watching two teenage girls rub lotion on their breast. Tracy had waited until they had finished their first glass and had started on their second before taking off her bottom piece. Lifting her feet straight up, she slid them off and placed them to the side. Lisa seeing her friend's boldness decided to follow suit. "God. I hope no one comes back here." As she lifted her legs and took off her bottom piece as well. Tracy saw that Lisa had her legs closed tight. Laughing out loud, she said. "You might want to spread your legs apart a little. Otherwise you will be all tan except for two small white patches on each side of your panty line." Seeing Tracy's feet apart about a foot and a half, she did the same. Lisa figured if she was going to do it. May as well do it right. Frank stroked his cock furiously. Seeing two eighteen year old girls lying completely naked by his pool was too much temptation. He had taken dozens of pictures already. Pictures of both of them, pictures of each one, close ups of their breast and pretty mounds. Tracy had gone back inside twice more two refresh the pitcher. She had stood up and grabbed the pitcher pointing towards the house. Giving her dad a clear signal that she was going back inside and he needed to get down their. She dressed slowly so he had time. It was 6PM and the sun was starting to go down. Putting their swimsuits back on and picking up their stuff they headed inside. Tracy was feeling buzzed and she new Lisa was as well. Grabbing a quick bite to eat they headed upstairs. Lisa went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. "I have to wash this stuff off me." Tracy smiled as she heard her dad's foot steps heading for his room. Then laughing as Lisa stumbled trying to get her bikini bottom off. "Are you drunk?" "Na. Just buzzing pretty good. You?" "Same." Lisa got into the shower. Tracy still in the bathroom had a wicked idea. "Lisa. Baby. Could you do me a favor?" Lisa's head poked out from around the shower. "What's that?" "I was going to shave my bikini area. But I'm afraid I might fall down, leaning over to see what I'm doing. Could you shave it for me?" Lisa gave her a big smile. They had both shaved each other before. She opened the shower curtain half way. "Sure. Get in here. You can shave me to." Tracy opened the shower curtain almost all the way. "Don't worry. My bedroom door is locked." After getting into the tub the two girls washed all the lotion off. Laughing and giggling as they took turns scrubbing each other's backs. Tracy wasn't sure how many times a man could jerk-off in one day, but she knew her dad was about to find out. Tracy had a large roman tub with a wide rim. Grabbing the shaving cream and razor she sat on the rim at an angle that would give her dad a good view. Spreading her legs wide she patted the spot next to her left leg. "Sit right here. That way your back blocks the shower and it doesn't wash off the shaving cream." Lisa sat were instructed and took the shaving cream. Putting some in her hands she applied carefully around her friend's mound. Working it in with her hand she said. "It is a little stubbly." Tracy could see that her dad had a perfect view of his daughter's pussy getting shave by another girl. Both her dad watching and her friend rubbing her pussy with shaving cream were making her incredibly horny. Tracy was disappointed when it was over. There wasn't any hair really, only a little stubble. It hadn't taken Lisa long to finish. Tracy traded places with Lisa. Spreading her friends legs further apart and sitting in the same spot that would give her dad the right angle to see everything. Putting the shaving cream on her hands she rubbed her best friend's pussy. She first shaved the top area of her bikini line. Unlike her friend who had just gone slowly but didn't really touch her, she placed her left hand over her pussy and used her thumb to push down on one of her lips so she could make the area easier to shave. Glancing up she saw her friend had leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Tracy smiled knowing her friend's pleasure. After she had done the other side, she grabbed a glass of water she had set on the side and rinsed off what was left of the shaving cream. She ran her hands up and down her friend's now very smooth mound. "Nice. Perfectly smooth. I didn't miss any spots." Lisa reached between her legs and rubbed as well. "Oh... You did a good job." After they had gotten out of the shower, Tracy put on one of her thongs. Turning on the TV she jumped on the bed landing on her stomach. Tracy intentionally left her shirt off in hopes that her friend would do the same. True to form she did. Wearing a small pair of panties with a Hello Kitty in the front, Lisa took her place next to her friend. Tracy and Lisa watched TV for about half an hour. "Hey Lisa. You want to see what I bought?" "Sure." Tracy crawled to her nightstand and opened the bottom drawer. Pulling out only the vibrator and dildo, she left the butt plug in. Not thinking Lisa was quite uninhibited enough to see that. Tracy tossed the two toys on the bed next to Lisa. She had been over to Lisa's house hundreds of times and new she didn't have any sex toys. Lisa burst out laughing. "Where the hell did you get this stuff?" "I just bought it. I was getting tired of using my fingers and I'm not about to start fucking guys every time I get an urge. Haven't you ever wanted one?" "I suppose so. But you have two." Tracy laughed. "I wasn't sure which one I would like better, so I bought them both. At that adult store off Main St." Lisa picked them both up and looked at them. "So which one do you like better?" "Actually I like them both. They are both fun and feel good. You want to try them? See which one you like, before you buy one?" Lisa gave a small laugh that really meant she was thinking about it. "What makes you think I am going to get one?" Tracy laughed as she watched her friend examining them both closely. "Yeah right. You know you are going to get one as soon as you leave my house tomorrow." Lisa grinned. "Probably." Tracy grabbed the dildo and left Lisa holding the vibrator. Taking a chance she flipped around so that she was laying the correct way on her bed. As well as giving her dad the better view. Tracy slid off her panties and spread her legs. Placing the head of the dildo at her entrance she began to work it around. It only took a few seconds for her body to respond. Her juices now flowing she inserted a couple of inches inside her. Lisa was stunned. Her best friend had just ripped off her panties and stuck a dildo inside herself. All she could do was watch. She could feel her own body start to react at the sight of her friend working the huge dildo deeper and deeper into her pussy. Tracy patted the spot next to her. "Come on. Try the vibrator." Lisa sat there for a full minute biting her lip. Then suddenly she lay down next to her friend and took off her panties. Turning on the vibrator, she placed it at her entrance. She started to laugh. Tracy new exactly why she was laughing. "Feels neat the first time against your skin doesn't it?" Lisa just nodded her head as she slowly pushed it further inside her. She couldn't believe how quickly she got wet. The tingling sensation worked its way further into her as she pushed it deeper. Frank couldn't tear his eyes away from the monitor. He was now watching as his daughter and her best friend started masturbating with dildos. Noticing how Lisa had looked a little reluctant at first but had finally given in to temptation. Watching as his daughter seemed to relax a little more once Lisa had started. Tracy was now rubbing her breast and moving her hips in time with the thrust. He had already cum four times today. He wasn't sure if he could do it again but he was going to give it a try. Tracy removed the dildo and knelt by her friend. "Here. Try this one." Lisa smiled at the size of it. Removing the vibrator, she asked. "How much of that could you get inside you?" Tracy laughed. "I got about ten inches before I couldn't go any further." Tracy deciding her friend was relaxed now took the dildo and inserted for her. She had used the end that had been in her. Still slick with her juices and mixed with Lisa's own, it slid right inside. Tracy heard her friend make an ohh sound as she pushed it inside. "Feels good doesn't it?" Lisa still holding the vibrator made no move to take over. "Yeah it does." Tracy licked her lips. "You want to see how far it will go in you?" Lisa just nodded. Tracy pushing the dildo in and out of her friend went a little deeper with each forward thrust. As she pushed it in, she would also twist it. Looking up at Lisa who had her eyes closed and her mouth opened in an expression of ecstasy. "I think I will join you." Said Tracy getting her friends attention. "What." Tracy smiled. Holding up the other end of the dildo. "Look. Two heads. You on one side. I get the other." "Ok." Said Lisa, now watching her friend get into position. Tracy sat so the other end of the dildo was at her entrance. She placed both her legs so that they were on top of Lisa's legs. She leaned back and now their two heads were at opposite sides of the bed. Grabbing Lisa's legs, one in each hand, she lifted her butt up while pulling on her legs. The dildo slid in deep. Frank watched as the two best friends were each penetrated with the same dildo. He could see them both rocking their hips back and forth to increase the sensation. He didn't think his daughter was a lesbian. But if she was, he was hoping it was with Lisa. This was by far the sexiest thing he had ever seen in his life. Frank could hear Lisa starting to moan louder as she was clearly about to have an orgasm. He watched as she began to move her hips at a more frantic pace. Suddenly she arched her back to such a degree; Frank thought for sure it would snap. Tracy was right behind her as she began to orgasm as well. He was sure if he had turned down the volume on his computer he could have heard them both screaming with pleasure. Tracy had removed the dildo from her and Lisa. She collapsed on the bed next to her friend in exhaustion. "So. Which did you like better?" Lisa laughed out loud. "Well. Since you probably wont be their to share the double headed one every time I get horny. I am going to have to go with the vibrator." Tracy smiled at the not so hidden innuendo. "Good choice. But if you want to use the other one, you're always welcome to stay the night." After turning out the lights Lisa had fallen asleep quickly. Tracy stayed up for a while wondering what to do next. Part of her wanted to keep things the way they were. She enjoyed being an exhibitionist for her father. It turned her on, for him to think he was getting away with something. The other part of her wanted to tell her dad she knew about the cameras and say she would be more than willing to fulfill his fantasies. She couldn't decide. Closing her eyes, she would worry about that some other time.