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First published: 26 January 2014

Webcam Girls
by Isabella

Story Code: g/g, M/F, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Webcam

Amy was sitting at my PC at the dining room table 'doing her homework', well, in all honesty I think that she actually did ten minutes of real homework in every hour that she sat in front of my PC, the other fifty minutes was probably emailing and chatting with her friends. I realised that she was very much keeping an eye on where I was in the house and every time I went near the PC she flipped the screen over to an American university site, a page detailing one theory on the American slave trade in the lead up to the American civil war.

I was actually in the kitchen when the front door bell rang; Amy closed the PC's screen down and ran to the front door, I was just a pace or two behind her as she opened the door. The woman standing on the door step was a stranger but Amy knew her, "Hi Mrs Sanford, did you want me or my mum?" "Hi Amy dear, Samantha's feeling a little lonely now that she's so far away from all of her old friends and she asked if you would like to come over to our house, have dinner with us and keep her company." Amy waved at the car parked across the end of our drive, there was a pretty blond girl sitting in the back seat who waved back at Amy.

"Can I go please mummy?" "Well, I don't know where Samantha lives; I've never seen her before!" Samantha's mother looked a little shocked at my comment, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Sarah Sanford, we've just moved into the new bungalow opposite the village shop. We moved Samantha into Amy's school at the beginning of the year so she wouldn't have to play catch up; she and Amy have been friends at school for some months now." I agreed that Amy could go but that she would have to be home by nine o'clock. "Really, so early, there's no school tomorrow, I was hoping Amy could sleep over!" "Perhaps next time, Amy's father has been working away all week and will be home at nine and he'll want to catch-up on Amy's week, I'll ring him and get him to pick Amy up on his way home if that's okay with you."

Sarah just nodded her head and as she walked back towards her car Amy tried to push past me, "Where are you going?" "I need to turn the PC off!" That made me suspicious, Amy wasn't the kind of girl who would think about tidying up if one of her friends was waiting for her and the worried look on her face made me doubly suspicious. "Go on, and take your lightweight jacket in case it's a little cool when your father picks you up later."

Amy gave up and grabbed her jacket, flung it over her shoulder and stomped off down the path to Sarah's car. I closed the door and headed for my pc, the screen was the university of Alabama and a page on slavery in the south and Amy's school book was also on American slavery, I put her book mark in her book and closed it, then I closed the browser screen from the American university and had to smile when the screen changed and the one underneath was a site called 'Candy-Crush Pets'. The page background looked like the popular free game 'Candy-Crush' but it wasn't actually the game, just a screen capture from the real game and at the bottom of the screen there were two small boxes, one said Sam and the other Amy.

I clicked on the Sam box and the centre of the screen filled with the picture of a bedroom, I was about to close the box but realised that I could see movement, there was a mountain of fluffy toys piled up on the bed and a cat and the cat was the thing that was moving, so not a photograph of a bedroom, a video feed from a camera that was obviously in a girls bedroom. I clicked on the Amy box and a very much smaller screen popped up at the top of the screen to the left of the Sam window, the smaller screen had a photograph of Amy that she must have asked her grandfather for as it had been cropped out of a family photograph that he had taken of our family.

There was a broad white band under the Sam screen with the messages that Sam and Amy had been passing between each other just before Sarah knocked on the door. The bulk of the messages from Samantha were asking Amy to go to her house and replies from Amy saying that her mother, me, would never let her go out on her own. The final message from Sam was, "I'll get my mum to come down and ask your mum if you can come to a sleepover at our house." Amy had sent a reply that Samantha wasn't to do that but there wasn't a reply from Samantha after that.

A box opened below the Amy box on the screen, the same size as the Amy box. The name on that box was of Porthos and the picture was of a middle aged man sitting in a bathrobe, suddenly the man leaned forwards, his robe opened, showing he had nothing on underneath, he typed on a keyboard just in front of him, "Hi Sam, are you there?" and after a moment's delay, "Amy, are you there?" As there was no response to Porthos's messages he shifted in his seat and he stood up and walked away, his robe parted completely showing he was totally naked and although shocked at seeing a totally naked man on a screen that Amy had been looking at it dawned on me that I was looking at a web-cam chat room that Amy and Sam had been using to chat to each other on for an hour since Amy got home from school.

As I watched Porthos walk back to his seat, his cock was totally flaccid and swinging from side to side, he pulled his robe closed as he sat down and then I realised that if Samantha and Amy got to Samantha's bedroom they would see that there was still a connection open to my PC as it would still show that Amy was connected so, very reluctantly, I closed the browser but not until after I had copied the page's address onto my clipboard.

I pasted the address into my Internet Explorer browser and got a message that the address wasn't recognised, that confused me a lot then I realised that the web address didn't have the usual 'HTML' format but was a much stranger 'onion' ending, I was very confused, I had never come across a page address that ended in onion before but it had worked, I had seen it working. I was about to turn the PC off when I remembered that if Amy had used the chat it should be shown in her start options box. I pressed the start button and looked at the programs that had been used most recently; one of the top icons in the recently used list actually looked like an onion that had a wedge cut out of it and had the name Tor Browser at the side of it.

I had nothing to lose so I pressed the onion icon and a different browser opened, I pasted the address into that browser and the screen went blank for a moment before opening at the Candy Crush Pets log in screen. I searched for the register new user option and at first I didn't see one which would have been very strange not to have a way for new members to join there were a few pictures of sweets at the bottom of the screen and I noticed that as I passed the cursor over the pictures of sweets the arrow changed into a hand over a picture of a 'Jelly Baby' so I clicked on that and was taken into a registration screen.

I had to choose a screen name for myself, I didn't want an overly female name but I did want one that could be interpreted as a female if I were ever challenged. As we lived in an area that had a lot of Iron and Steel making industries in its past I decided on calling myself 'Iron Worker' I was sure that most people seeing that would assume that I was a big burley man from the steel works in Corby but I could also explain it away as my main task in the house, that of ironing the clean laundry if I were ever challenged about my name. I had to type in my age and was asked for my sex; I entered thirty-four and as soon as I pressed enter and an additional set of options opened up about marital status. I checked the options for marital status, there was male, female and prefer not to say, I was forced to pick one before I could pass to the sex field, that worried me a little as I really didn't want to have to check male or female, fortunately there was also a prefer not to say option there too.

Before I could finish I was asked for an email address and for my preferences, I was about to type my real email address into the field when my mouse passed over the field a small message box popped onto the screen that said "Don't use your real email address." So I invented a fictitious address and typed that into the field, then I moved my pointer to the preferences box and again a message box popped up as the pointer crossed over into the preferences field, "EG, 'boys 1 to 12, girls 1 to 12 or both 1 to 12." I wasn't really sure what I should put so I typed, "Both 0 to 90." And hoped that would cause the least number of questions, there was an option to add a photograph, use a webcam feed or chose an avatar from a list and all the avatars were basically sweets so I chose the jelly baby.

The screen changed to the background I had seen earlier so it looked like I was half way through a game of candy crush and there was a box with Iron Worker at the bottom of the screen exactly where the Amy box had been when I first sat down but apart from that box the screen seemed totally empty until I remembered that the first screen had options hidden behind pictures of sweets and I spotted a dog at the bottom right made of jellybeans that looked a little like a blood hound moved the cursor over it and even though there was no message box to help the pointer did change into a hand so I selected the dog and a new window opened called the blood hound. There were loads of search options to choose from to narrow the search, sex, age range, location and name.

I typed in Sam, female and selected under 12 and UK, there were four names to choose from but as only one was listed as being on-line my choice was much easier to make and as I clicked on her name the 'bloodhound' window closed and was replaced by the picture of Sam's bedroom, still empty, in the centre of the screen and Porthos's window at the top of the screen on the left hand side. I found that if I clicked on Porthos's window it swapped places with Samantha's window, so I could flick between the two.

Suddenly my window popped up from the bottom of the screen and there was a message from Porthos at the bottom of my jelly baby picture. "Hi, haven't seen you here before, are you a friend of Sam's?" I was a little shocked, did I alert Porthos to my interest because I had swopped his screen with Sam's momentarily, I didn't really understand how it all worked, a very new world for me to come to grips with.

"No, I was just looking for people in my area, I'm new in here." "I should tell you that Sam's the pet of Cambridge Don, he's been training her for two weeks so once he gets on, you'll find it more entertaining if you just sit back and watch the Don do his thing with Sam!"

At that point Sam walked past her computer followed by Amy, I saw Porthos lean forward and type again, this time the message was directed to Sam's screen rather than mine, "Hi Sam, nice to see you again, who's your friend?" Sam sat in front of the screen and I saw her hands go to her keyboard, "Hi, this is Amy, I wanted to introduce her to Cambridge Don today, I'm just going to call him, see if he's home from work yet."

I watched Amy sit on the seat at Sam's side, Porthos said, "Hi Amy, you look very pretty, how old are you?" I watched as Amy blushed a deep red, Sam was using the keyboard and mouse but no message appeared on the screen, no message but suddenly a new window opened, it was Cambridge Don and I sat back and watched as a few quick pleasantries flashed on the screen and as they did a message came in from Porthos on to my screen, "You wait a second, men follow Don wherever he goes." Porthos was right, the area on the left of the screen suddenly filled with fifteen windows, all men, some with webcam feeds and others showing pictures of their cocks, Amy leaned in and looked closely at the pictures, she blushed again when she realised that the pictures were all of erect cocks.

Cambridge Don types, "Do those pictures shock you Amy? Do you think they are very naughty men?" Samantha said something to Amy and both girls got a little bit silly for a few moments, pushing each other from in front of the camera, Don had a satisfied smile on his face as he sat back in his seat and watched the girls play-fighting with each other and he waited until they settled down before he sent his next message, "So Amy, what did that very naughty Samantha say to you that made you so cross?"

Amy's face went bright red and Sam kept pushing Amy's hands away from the keyboard but Amy eventually typed, "Sam said that I should say that I wanted to see a real one, not just a picture, that's why I slapped her!" Cambridge Don's face almost split in two his grin was so wide. He leaned right forward into the camera and typed, "Pity you aren't interested, I'm sure I could persuade Porthos to give you a little show if you did want to see one!"

I could read Samantha's lips just clearly enough to get the feeling that she was telling Amy she would have to say she wanted to see a cock before Don would tell Porthos to show them, Amy was telling Sam to send the message and the girls began to fight all over again, I had seen that behaviour from Amy before, she acted that way when she was extremely embarrassed. It took about ten minutes before Amy's hands danced over the keyboard, "Sam says I have to ask to see one."

Don lost his smile and turned his face into a very serious look before typing, "No Amy! You have to say that you want to see a cock in real life, we could get into serious trouble for showing you something that you hadn't asked to see!" There was another discussion between Amy and Samantha, this time the girls looked more serious too, then Amy slumped back into the seat and pulled the keyboard in front of her, "Please can I see someone's cock in real life please?" Cambridge Don's face turned into a smile again, and he typed, "Porthos, do you want to give Amy a little flash?" Porthos fought to get the smile off of his face, "I'll show if the girls will lift their T-shirts up and show me what's underneath first."

Don started typing again. "Well girls, will you give a little show for Porthos so he'll show you his cock?" Amy went very giggly again but this time Samantha wasn't being as silly as Amy, her mouth looked like she was saying, "Come on, we'll do it together!" The girls both turned to face the screen and Samantha said, "One, two, three, go!" Both girls lifted there T-shirts, Amy just flashed her chest for a split second and covered up again, Samantha held her shirt up for longer and looked in disbelief that Amy was covered up again so quickly before lowering her T-shirt again. As soon as Samantha had covered her chest, which was far more developed than Amy's, she pushed Amy from in front of the PC and called her a big baby.

The two girls fought again for a few minutes, Cambridge Don sat patiently waiting until the girls calmed down again and both sat focusing on the PC screen before he typed, "Well, that was a bit fast Amy, pity because I'm sure Porthos would have liked to see your body for a little longer but..... It's up to you Porthos, are you still willing to show the girls?" Porthos leaned into his keyboard, "Well, the girls only gave me a quick flash so I'm only giving them a quick flash in return." And with that, Porthos stood up, carefully holding his gown closed, he took the sides in both hands and gave the girls a quick flash, full frontal nudity and very erect cock, even though it was just a fast flash it was enough to dissolve Amy into a fit of giggles and turn her into an embarrassed wreck.

Sam and Amy began to fight again, pushing each other away from the webcam and screen over and over again as Porthos sat back down. I noticed that Cambridge Don was typing one handed as he sat back pretending to be just watching the girls, waiting for the girls to stop pushing each other back and forth. I saw Don definitely press his enter key but nothing popped up on the main chat window. Suddenly one of the other voyeurs with a webcam sent a message into the main chat window, "Perhaps Porthos would show his cock for longer if the girls showed their titties for longer, what do you think Porthos, you game?"

I saw Cambridge Don typing surreptitiously again and suddenly a message from him came into my own little chat window, "Tell the girls they look very pretty, encourage them to show but just send one message." I watched as he was using his mouse, It dawned on me that he was probably copying the message he had just sent to me and was pasting it into messages to the other on-lookers. There was suddenly a flurry of messages telling the girls how pretty, how gorgeous, how fantastic they looked, slightly different messages but all along the same theme.

I added a message of my own, just so I didn't arouse suspicion, I didn't ask the girls to show their bodies but I did tell both girls how pretty they looked. Cambridge Don did his usual trick of leaning into the camera to type his message into the main screen, "Well Porthos, what do you think, if the girls show for longer will you show them for longer too. While Porthos was typing I watched another secret message pass from Cambridge Don to one of the other watches.

A message came in from Bob The Builder, "It doesn't look like Amy and Sam are even friends by the amount they fight, I think they should kiss and make up!" Cambridge Don smiled and leaned in to his keyboard, sending the message, "What about it girls, have you ever kissed each other before? Would you give each other a little kiss for us here and now?"

Samantha and Amy looked at each other and had a fit of the giggles again, then Samantha puckered her lips and leaned in towards Amy, Amy went a little silly again and pushed Sam away, Sam didn't look very pleased, I read her lips as saying something like, "If you didn't want to do anything, why did you pester me into letting you come over tonight?" Amy pushed Samantha away again, "I did not pester you to let me come over, I told you that my mum wouldn't let me come, it was you who wanted me to come!" Sam blushed, her face tilted down but I could still see enough of her mouth to read, "My friend wanted me to get a friend in to play together for him."

Cambridge Don resent his last message but added three extra question marks to the end of the message, Sam said, "Come on Amy, don't be such a baby, it's just a kiss!" Sam puckered her lips again and leaned in to Amy, Amy responded and puckered her own lips and took up a very comic, very theatrical pose waiting for the kiss.

As the girls pressed their lips into each other the message screen went wild with messages of congratulations from everyone watching except me, for some reason my mouth was dry, actually I knew why my mouth was so dry, my cunt was draining every drop of fluid from my body so that it could soak the crotch of my panties with it.

The kiss was a little brief, the girls both got all giggly and were pushing each other again, not as violently as they had been pushing before but it was all in front of the keyboard and they managed to knock Samantha's webcam and turn it towards Sam's bedroom window, there were no drapes or nets at the window and even though the world beyond the window was out of focus because the camera was detecting the wall and focusing on that you could see that the bedroom window looked out over the driveway and the road beyond. Because I knew where Samantha's bungalow was, in the blurred image through the window I could see the village store on the opposite side of the road, I was really glad that the image was blurred because our village store had the name of our village over the front window, written in large letters.

Samantha pulled her webcam back round to face her and Amy and as they slowly came back into focus Porthos's message popped onto the main chat window, "I'll show for longer if the girls take their T-shirts off." I watched Cambridge Don's face change, he had been sending messages out right left and centre and not one had come out on the main screen and as he had been typing he had a look of concentration on his face, now it was much brighter, a very broad smile again, he leaned in to his keyboard again and typed openly, "What do you say girls, you take your T-shirts off let everyone see your breasts and..... I have an idea, you take your tops off and let us all see your tits and as long as your tops are off Porthos will be totally naked so you can look at his cock for as long as you like. What do you say to that idea?"

Sam looked totally relaxed about everything that Don had suggested but Amy looked shocked, she just sat there, eyes wide open and jaw dropped down, Sam pulled Amy round to look at her and they had a discussion, Sam's head was nodding all the time but Amy's head was going from side to side, just on body language alone I could see that Samantha was well up for it but Amy was more reluctant. While Amy and Sam were having their private discussion Cambridge Don was typing instructions on how Samantha could set her chat program up to show Porthos's window and his as two large windows and have the rest of us lined up along the bottom edge of the screen.

Samantha started following his instructions and then sat back with a triumphant smile on her face. Cambridge Don sent a message "Is that better?" Sam nodded her head; her hands were already grasping the bottom hem of her T-shirt and she was looking towards Amy, Amy looked uncertain, Don typed again, "Come on Amy, don't you want to see Porthos out of that ratty old dressing gown of his?" Amy smiled, she looked over at Samantha, Sam nodded her head at Amy, she said, "Well, are you ready?" Amy shrugged her shoulders, "Come on baby, don't let us down now," Sam turned back to the camera and grasped the bottom of her T-shirt again, Amy turned back to face the camera too, Samantha said, "three, two, one, go!" And both girls pulled their T-shirts up and off over their heads.

Amy covered her chest with her left arm but Sam was very happy to be sitting there topless, her breasts were small, very small but her nipples were surprisingly reactive and were standing out very proudly, Amy looked over at Sam, her eyes fixed on Samantha's breasts and the size of her nipples and her arm slowly dropped into her lap. The main message screen rolled with messages congratulating the girls and telling them how wonderful they were.

Porthos made a big thing about stripping out of his dressing gown and spreading it over the leather chair, he stood there with a half erect cock for several minutes before putting his hand on it and slowly rubbed until he achieved a full erection, pulling his foreskin back to show the camera his huge mushroomed cockhead. Cambridge Don typed, "What do you think girls, would you like to touch that for Porthos?" Amy got all giggly again but Samantha nodded her head, she was almost licking her lips and I'm sure that I noticed her nipples got a little fuller. Another message from Cambridge Don, "Have either of you ever touched a boy's cock before?" Amy shook her head violently and then looked at Sam again, open mouthed as Samantha was nodding her head, confirming that she had actually touched a boy's cock.

I saw Don lean into his camera again; Porthos was repositioning his camera so that he could sit down and still show the girls his cock, the message came through, "Did the boy touch your cunt?" Sam blushed for the first time, it took a while but eventually she nodded her head, "Did he make you cum?" Samantha shook her head, "Did you make him cum?" Sam nodded her head, her blushing had disappeared and if it were possible, her nipples were even larger than before.

Don sent a message to me telling me to suggest to Amy that she should touch Samantha's nipple, I was too busy touching my own, comparing how much my body was reacting to what I was looking at to how much Samantha was. I couldn't bring myself to send that message so ~Don told someone else to make the suggestion and he did send a message to Amy. It was Amy's turn to blush again, Samantha turned her upper body slightly more towards Amy, Sam looked like she really wanted Amy to touch her breasts but Amy was very reluctant, from my experience of my daughter, she was on the edge of running for the hills. Amy was shaking her head and she folded her arms in front of her chest, her jaw was definitely set and she looked immovable to me.

Samantha took the bull by the horns and she began to rub Amy's upper chest, easing her hand down between Amy's arms and her chest so that she could rub her hands over Amy's breasts or at least where Amy's breasts would be one day, Sam pinched Amy's nipple and made Amy jump with the short shape stab of pain.

Amy remonstrated with Samantha for pinching her; Sam smiled at her and said, "Well, you can pinch me back if you like!" Amy suddenly reached out and pinched Samantha's nipple and as she did, Sam placed her own hand over Amy's hand and held it against her breast until Amy opened her hand and began cupping Sam's tit. Don sent me another private message, "Suggest that the girls kiss, do it now or I'll ask Sam to block your ass!"

I really didn't want to tell Amy to kiss Samantha again but I didn't want to be blocked from Sam's chat either so I sucked it up and sent, "Hey girls, why don't you kiss again, Sam could show us how she kisses her boyfriend." I felt disgusted with myself for sending that message to my daughter but it really was far better for me to be watching than wondering what she and Sam were doing for all of those men.

Amy didn't respond to my message but Sam did and she leaned in and began to kiss Amy, not just a chased peck on the lips but a fully passionate kiss, exchanging saliva and tongue wrestling and everything and as she kissed Amy Sam began to massage all over Amy's chest and eventually Amy did the same to Sam but at least Amy had something to get hold of on Sam's chest. The messages from the men were rolling past the small message area faster than I could read them and all of the messages were along a similar line, egging the girls on to do more even though the girls weren't really looking at the screen.

Eventually Sam snapped her face away from Amy, both girls looked at each other's hands still rubbing and pinching at each other's chests, they froze momentarily and then both blushed simultaneously. As Sam's hand left Amy's chest I noticed that Amy's nipples had swollen under Sam's fingers, then both girls looked back at the screen and all the messages from the men watching them. Cambridge Don typed a message to the girls, "Hey girls, would you like to watch Porthos masturbate for you?" Again Amy blushed and went a little giggly again and Samantha grinned and nodded her head.

Cambridge Don sent another message; this time directed at Porthos, "Hey Porthos, Sam would love to see you masturbate for her, what would you want in trade from them to do that for Sam?" Porthos had to move to type so his cock disappeared from view but I had seen it twitch to attention at reading Don's message to him, "Welllllll, I'd cum for the girls if they took their skirts and knickers off and showed me their little pussies."

The girls got into conversation again and again Amy was shaking her head and Samantha was nodding hers, Samantha kissed Amy and slipped her hand down onto Amy's upper thigh and started rubbing her hand up and down Amy's thigh, slipping her fingers under Amy's skirt, the webcam didn't really show much but I watched as Samantha's hand disappeared totally under Amy's skirt, part of me really wanted to see what Sam was doing to Amy out of sight of the camera and when Amy jumped up in her seat so did Cambridge Don. Amy was still shaking her head as Samantha started to unfasten the hook at the side of Amy's skirt, Amy was saying no but she didn't stop Samantha pulling her skirt down, Amy even lifted her bottom off of the seat so Sam could pull it down to the floor and Amy sat back down wearing just her knickers.

Cambridge Don was sending the same message over and over again, "Point the camera down a little!" I read the same message around ten times before Samantha saw it and tilted the camera down so that we could all see Amy's pink nylon knickers on the screen and Sam turned her back to Amy and told her to unfasten her skirt and pull the zip down. Samantha stood up to let her skirt fall to the floor, she pulled her knickers up as high as she could, pulling the thin nylon right into her pussy showing a pronounced camel-toe to the men online before sitting back down next to Amy, Sam told Amy to pull her knickers up and Amy produced her own camel-toe.

Samantha worked on Amy for almost ten minutes, trying the get her to pull her knickers down but Amy had been steadfast in refusing her until Samantha started rubbing her hand over Amy's upper thigh again and I saw Amy waver slightly and as soon as Samantha's fingers slipped from Amy's thigh and began to rub Amy's camel-toe through her panties, Amy opened her legs slightly and started to slowly roll the waistband of her knickers down and then both girls pulled their knickers off at the same time and sat there, totally naked looking at the computer screen and Porthos began to rub his hand all over his cock before taking his cock in his fist and began to masturbate himself.

I looked down at my lap, at some point in my daughters performance with Samantha I had absentmindedly slipped my hand down the front of my jeans and was rubbing my finger over my clitoris, I began to shake as a tiny orgasm ran through my body then I noticed that my jeans were definitely much darker between my leg than they should have been, my cunt juice was flowing so freely that it had escaped my panty's gusset and was making a bid for freedom on the outside of my jeans.

Porthos was milking his masturbation, well, better to say he was controlling himself, bringing himself close to his climax and missing a beat or two and starting all over again, Sam and Amy were cuddling up close to each other watching Porthos closely and he fisted himself rapidly, Sam eventually lifted Amy's hand up to her breast and as Amy fondled Sam's breast, Samantha was working on getting Amy's legs parted so she could play with Amy's pussy and the girls kissed each other a few times while waiting for Porthos to finish himself off.

Sam encouraged Amy to lift her left leg and put her foot on the seat at the side of her which looked incredibly uncomfortable but it did give Sam access to Amy's clitoris and as Sam rubbed away at Amy's clitoris Porthos shot a gallon of spunk all over his belly and legs, I had taken myself to a higher orgasmic plane as well, Cambridge Don sent a message to Amy to touch Samantha between her legs and Sam lifted her right leg and Amy's hand slipped down off of Sam's breast but before she could find Sam's clitoris, I heard a sound from the front room, James was calling Amy's name, I managed to kill my PC's screen, struggle to pull my right hand out of my jeans and drop a towel over my lap to hide the wet patch between my legs.

James rushed into the dining room where my PC was and said, "Where's Amy?" "You're home very early darling; I thought you had a meeting starting at six o'clock in Newcastle! I was going to ring you after seven o'clock and ask you to pick Amy up on your way home." "I was in Sunderland and just about to drive up to Newcastle when they called, the shop-fitters were held up and the job was cancelled until next Friday, so I came straight home. Where's Amy, did you say?"

"She's at her new friend Samantha's home....." "I don't know any Samantha!" "....As I was saying, she's at her new friend Samantha's house, it's the new bungalow opposite the village shop." "Okay, you get the dinner on and I'll pop up the village and fetch her." I was panic stricken, if James went up while the girls were still playing with each other in the nude, he'd see them through the bedroom window as he walked down the drive. The girls would have no idea he was there until after he'd seem them, I had to think of something, if I had remembered to get Sarah's phone number off of her, I could have at least phoned to warn the girls.

I turned the screen back on and looked at the scene, both girls kissing and rubbing between each other's legs, Amy was shivering with a little orgasm but Samantha was going off like a rocket. I took a deep breath, there was only one thing I could have done but it would look really weird, I typed a message, "Amy's father is on his way to pick her up, he'll be there any second." I had to copy my own message and repost it over and over again because other comments from the other men watching the girls kept knocking my message off of the screen. Eventually Sam spotted my message and both girls jumped into action, they both got their T-shirts on just as James walked down the drive.

Both girls ran to the bedroom window so that James wouldn't be able to see they were naked below the waist, Amy waved to her father and shouted that she'd be right out, stopping James in his tracks and sending James back to his car to wait for her. Sam was told to take her webcam to the window so they could all watch Amy going to her father's car. Amy put her skirt on, left the house and as she walked to James's car she looked over her shoulder and saw Samantha holding her webcam against the glass of the bedroom window and Amy flicked the back of her skirt up, showing Sam and the rest of us who were watching that she had no knickers on. When she reached her father's car she turned to wave good bye to Samantha and she blew a very theatrical kiss to Samantha and all the men watching her on-line before sliding into her seat with her back to her father flashing her pussy and opening her legs wide for one last flash to the world while sitting right next to her father.

Fortunately the dinner I had planned for Friday evening was a simple one, Roast potatoes and cauliflower cheese cooked in the oven in around forty minutes, peas and sweet corn cooked on the hob in just fifteen minutes and the water from the peas was then used to make the gravy and while the gravy was simmering I would slip roast pork in from a previous meal that I'd kept in the fridge, so it wasn't going to be labour intensive on my part and I was continuing to watch Samantha performing on her webcam and trying to ignore the several hundred messages from the other men watching Sam, asking me how I knew that Amy's father was on his way to pick her up. there were lots of messages asking if I knew the girls in real life or if I knew where they lived, the only person who didn't ask me if I knew where they lived was Cambridge Don, at a guess, he already knew where Samantha lived and seeing the village store with the name over the front window, he didn't need to know, he had all the evidence he needed. I quickly changed my jeans for a skirt and changed my knickers as I read all of the messages on the computer screen.

Just before Amy and James turned up Samantha had been talked into lying on her bed and using her hairbrush handle as a dildo to continue her show for the men, I reluctantly turned the PC off just as Samantha's bottom lifted off of her bed as her muscles tightened at the start of her orgasm. Amy almost bounced into the kitchen and gave me a kiss on my cheek, there was a bright light somewhere in the universe illuminating her face, she wasn't the calm, quiet girl that had left the house just two hours earlier, she couldn't settle down, not even for the few minutes that it took for me to finish cooking dinner and serving it up.

When Amy finally sat at the table she chose to sit by her father on his right hand side, I sat opposite her, she was fidgeting as she cut her food into small cubes, swinging her legs and wriggling around in her seat, then she put her knife down and started eating with just her fork in her left hand and her right hand slipped off of the table and down onto her lap. I moved slightly to my left so I could see Amy's legs under the table looking in from the side, I almost missed the fact that she had pushed her hand under the waistband of her skirt and as soon as her fingers reached their intended spot, her legs finally stopped jiggling up and down and her knees parted. I gasped slightly when I realised that Amy was actually sitting there massaging her pussy as she ate her food sitting right by her father's side.

As soon as Amy finished her food, she started to clear the table, I stopped her, even though she was supposed to help me with the dishes after dinner I told her to go and take her bath and get ready for bed so that the boiler could have time to heat up enough water for her father and I to have our baths later. I had sent Amy to the bathroom for two reasons, the first, she obviously had something in her system that she needed to 'work' out of it and the sooner she did, the sooner she could calm down, I have to admit after two hours of watching the girls playing for the men I also had something in my system that I needed to work out too and the second thing was, after dinner Amy often lounged around watching TV on the sofa and she usually ended up showing everyone in the room her knickers as she lay on the sofa watching TV. My main worry was that with her fidgeting around she may forget herself and flash her cunt at her father which would be very difficult to explain.

Amy was in her bath for over an hour and when she came back down to the living room she looked drained, totally knackered. I was sitting on one comfortable chair, watching TV, James was sitting reading a book at one end of the sofa that Amy would usually be sprawled out on while watching TV, she was wearing only her summer nighty and from where I sat, it looked like she was still going commando, she sat up close to her father and then turned her body away from him and lifted her legs, slipping her feet under the book her father was reading. She lay out on the other half of the sofa with her bottom pressing against her father's thigh and her legs over his lap.

James didn't even look up from his book, he simply took a hold of the bottom hem of Amy's nighty and pulled it down so it covered as much of her legs and lower body as was possible. Fortunately Amy had worked everything out of her system in the bathroom so she just laid still watching TV for ninety minutes before kissing her father and I and heading off to bed.

I asked James if he wanted an early night, I'd managed to cure Amy's fidgeting by sending her off to the bathroom in the hopes that she's masturbate while she was in the bath and get it all out of her system but I hadn't been that lucky, I'd been sitting there, watching TV, clamping my thighs together and relaxing, trying to stop myself from going mad. It had worked a little, I wasn't suffering from the fidgets though, clamping my thighs together was doing just enough to stop that but I really did need 'seeing too' though and before too long as well.

James looked up from his book at my suggestion of an early night, he'd been away from home for four nights, so it wouldn't have been unusual for us to have had sex on his return, what was unusual though was that I had asked for the early night and not him. "Amy won't be asleep yet!" "She's not a baby anymore, they do sex education at school, she knows that mummy and daddy do it from time to time." "Yes, I know all that but I don't really want her as an audience while we're doing it!"

I had to smile at the 'Audience' comment, especially after my having been in the audience for Amy's little show earlier and that being the cause of my 'Neediness' at that moment. "We could, erm, you know, have a bath together, Amy wouldn't hear us in the bathroom!" Now it was James's turn to smile, he placed his bookmark in his book and stood up; he pulled me out of my seat, slapped my bottom and pushed me through the living room door.

We'd never tried to have sex in the bathroom before; our first ten years together had been very conventional, very conservative. Amy was around eight the first time James went down on me, you know, gave me oral sex as part of our irregular sex life together. I don't know why I used my daughter's age as a measure. I guess that since Amy was born I always used her age to measure waypoints in my life. Amy was nine the first time I went down on James and the first time we had any kind of sexual contact outside of the bedroom, both acts at the same time.

Amy was doing a sleep-over at one of her friends houses, James had planned to have his evil way with me, we'd been out for a nice meal, I'd dressed for James, high heels, very sheer RHT stockings, a brand new lingerie set, black, almost thong panties, with matching lacy suspender belt and shelf bra, silk camisole style top and far too short skirt. The house was due to be empty and James had already asked if we could have sex in the living room as we'd be on our own. As we walked out of the restaurant James got a call on his mobile phone from the mother of Amy's sleep-over friend, there had been a falling out and Amy wanted to come home.

James looked crestfallen that his evening's entertainment had just been pulled out from under him so, I did the unusual thing and as we drove to pick up Amy I curled over in the front passenger seat and sucked my husband's cock. He held himself back until we pulled up outside the girl's driveway to pick Amy up and he filled my mouth with his cum as Amy ran down the drive sobbing her eyes out. I hadn't really thought the act through properly, it had crossed my mind that if I didn't like the taste I could wind down the window and spit James's spunk out of the window but as Amy was so quick out of the starting blocks I had no choice; I had to swallow even though it tasted so disgusting.

Over the next few months James and I had discussed doing it outside, in private but with the risk of getting caught, that conversation always ended up in an energetic fuck from James, we hadn't got round to trying it though, just talking about it was enough of a turn on for him to give me a wild fuck but I had been out and about looking for suitable places to try it when just talking about doing it wasn't enough to turn him on.

We played in the bathtub for a while, James fucked me but not to completion, he asked me to suck his cock for him and he stood up in front of me in both meanings of the word, I was using my hand and my mouth trying to bring him off when the bathroom door opened and Amy padded into the bathroom, it took James several minutes to realise what was happening and pull his cock from my mouth before dropping back under the water, Amy sat on the toilet taking a piss and as she did she said, "This wouldn't have happened if I had my own en-suite bathroom!" James was staring at Amy as she pulled a wad of toilet paper off of the roll and stuffed it down between her legs to wipe herself dry before standing up again and flushing the toilet.

There had been nothing to see really, Amy's nighty basically covered everything but this was the first time James or I had been in the bathroom with Amy since she was about four years old. James didn't see anything, he couldn't have seen anything but as soon as Amy closed the bathroom door James jumped on me and fucked me wildly and totally uncontrollably until half the bathwater was all over the floor.

I went to bed a very happy woman, I just hoped that Amy had gotten her little experiment out of her system; Samantha was far too reckless a character to trust Amy's safety to. I should really try and steer Amy towards a boy of roughly her age to practice with. As I drifted off to sleep I was going through all of the boys between twelve and fourteen years old that we knew, trying to work out the best fit for Amy's character.

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