One Little Peek

Alex's bedroom door eased open with a soft click. She stood frozen in the doorway, one hand still gripping the knob, the other pressed between her thighs. There, not ten feet away, was her father.

Phil stood in the hallway, his back partially turned to her. His jeans were shoved down to his thighs, his cock thick and hard in his fist. He stroked himself in slow, deliberate pulls, his eyes locked on the narrow gap between the master bedroom doors. Through that crack, Alex could see everything.

Gloria had Claire on all fours, the strap-on buried deep in her ass while her fingers worked the glass toy still lodged in Claire's pussy. Claire's face was buried in the pillows, her muffled cries leaking into the hallway with every thrust. Gloria's hips snapped forward, the wet sound of the dildo sliding in and out filling the space between them.

Phil's hand moved faster, his thumb swiping over the head of his cock, spreading the precum that leaked from the tip. His breathing was ragged, his eyes never leaving the scene in front of him. He didn't notice Alex. Or maybe he did and didn't care.

Alex's fingers slipped beneath her shorts again, finding her pussy still slick from her earlier orgasm. She watched her father jerk off to the sight of his wife being fucked by another woman. The taboo of it made her clit throb.

Gloria pulled the strap-on free, the toy glistening with lube and Claire's arousal. She grabbed Claire's hips and flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide. "Look at this greedy pussy," Gloria said, pushing three fingers inside Claire without warning. "So fucking wet. You want more, don't you?"

Claire nodded frantically, her hips bucking against Gloria's hand. "Please. Fuck me. I need it."

Phil's grip tightened on his cock, his strokes becoming rougher. Alex could see the muscles in his forearm flexing, the way his abs tensed with each pull. She wondered what it would feel like to have that cock inside her instead of her fingers.

Gloria reached for the strap-on again, but this time she didn't put it on herself. She held it out to Claire. "Put it on. I want you to fuck me while your husband watches."

Claire scrambled to obey, her hands shaking as she fastened the harness around her hips. The dildo jutted out from her body, obscene and demanding. Gloria lay back on the bed, spreading her legs, and Claire crawled between them.

Alex's fingers moved faster, matching the rhythm of Claire's first thrust into Gloria. The wet sound of the dildo sliding into Gloria's pussy made Phil's hand stutter on his cock. He groaned quietly, his free hand bracing against the wall.

Gloria grabbed Claire's ass, pulling her deeper. "That's it, fuck me like you mean it. Show your husband how you fuck another woman."

Phil's cock twitched in his hand, a string of precum dripping to the floor. Alex bit her lip to keep from moaning. She could see everything - her mother's ass flexing as she drove into Gloria, Gloria's tits bouncing with each thrust, the way Phil's hand never stopped moving.

Gloria turned her head toward the door, her eyes finding Phil's through the crack. She smiled, wicked and knowing. "Come in, Phil. Or are you going to stand there and watch like a pervert?"

Phil's hand froze on his cock. His eyes flicked to Alex, and for a moment, the world stopped. Then Gloria laughed, low and throaty. "Both of you. Come in. The night's just getting started."