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From: Amy <amys_stories2003@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} A view to a Thrill part 1     Voy, Virtual Incest (?), exhib M/f, mast M/f
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Date: Thu,  8 Jul 2004 19:10:02 -0400
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A View to a Thrill Part 1
Summary:Voyeurism, Virtual Incest (?), Exhib M/f, mast M/f
 
Author:  Amy
 
email any feedback to amys_stories2003@yahoo.com
 
 
 
 
This is a work of adult fiction and contains sexually explicit
material that some may find offensive. It is meant for persons over
the age of 18 and is not suitable for children.

All characters contained within are purely fictional, any similarity
of any character, event or place to any actual person, event or place,
is purely coincidental.

The author reserves all rights to this work. It may be freely
distributed, posted and archived electronically only in its entirety
including all header material. It may not be sold in whole or in any
part, or as part of an electronic document, printed material, voice
recording or any other manner without proper copyright clearances
being obtained from the author.



		
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A View to a Thrill
Part 1
By
Amy




Tara grabbed quickly at her birthday presents.  She was always
quick at unwrapping gifts and leaving a big mess of paper all
over the floor.
 
"Slow down", her mother told her.  
"You act as if you never had gifts before".

This was Tara's 13th birthday party and her mother knew Tara was
excited since she was now officially a teenager.  

"Yeah!  A webcam!", Tara yelled.

It was the gift she had been wanting all year.  

"Now, you know your Father and I expect you to use it with common
sense young lady", her mother said.

"Yeah mom, I will", Tara reassured her mother.  

Tara had always acted mature for her age, and her parents
expected it of her.  Her mother attributed Tara's maturity with
her early physical development.  Tara had started puberty around
age 11 and was now on her way to becoming a lovely, young woman.
She had the body that most 14 or 15 year girls would kill for. 
Tara knew it too.

"Thanks Mom, thanks Dad, the presents are great!", Tara said.  

"You're welcome", her mother said, "We hope you enjoy them".

Tara gather up her presents and headed off to her room.  She did
rather well in school the past year and her parents rewarded her
for it.  A new CD Player, a MP3 player, several of her favorite
groups CD's, and the webcam were her favorite presents.  She
looked over each item after she got them back to her room.  The
webcam was a top of the line model, costing over $175.  She had
wanted one for months now so she could video chat with her
friends.  

Tara decided to hook up the webcam first.  It was rather simple
to do:  install some software and plug it in.  Within minutes,
Tara had already logged onto the Net and was video chatting with
her friend Samantha across town.  

"This is soooo cool", she typed to Sam.  

"You really got a good cam there", Sam typed to Tara, "the
picture is incredible".

Tara spent almost 2 hours chatting with various friends on the
Net with her new present.

"Tara, time to eat", her mother called.

"See you guys at school tomorrow", Tara typed to friends that
were in the chat room.

The rest of the night Tara spent doing her homework, then made it
an early night and went to bed.  The next day she ran into her
friend Sam at school.  They talked about the usual stuff:  boys,
boys, and more boys.  

"I was chatting with this really cute guy last night after you
logged off", Sam said.  

"Really?  He had a webcam too?", Tara asked.  

"Yeah, it was pretty cool.  But later on, he tried to get me to
take off my clothes for him, but I told him no way", Sam
replied.

"Boys!", Tara exclaimed.  With that, both of them giggled.

The bell rang and both girls went their separate ways to class. 
The rest of Tara's day was rather uneventful, but her mind kept
coming back to Sam and hers conversation about the webcam.  She
wondered what she might do if a guy asked her to show him
something over the webcam.  She had never really thought herself
much of an exhibitionist.  Actually she was rather shy sometimes.
 The thought of flashing a stranger intrigued her.  

The last bell of the day rang and Tara was glad school was out
for the weekend.  It was Friday and that meant she could stay up
2 hours later tonight.  She saw Sam on the way to the bus and
told her to get online when she got home.

Tara dropped her books in the front hall of her house and bounded
to her bedroom.  She started up the computer and by the time she
had changed out of her school clothes and into shorts and
t-shirt, the computer was ready to go.  She immediately messaged
Sam to send a reply as soon as possible.  Only a few minutes had
gone by and Sam was online too.  Both girls got their webcams
going and were soon chatting away.

After chatting about the school day, Tara decided to ask Sam
about the webcam chat from the night before.  

"What chat room did you meet that guy in", Tara asked.

"Don't tell anybody, but it was in one of those adult chat rooms
for webcams", Sam said,  "My mom would kill me if she knew I went
into one of those".  

"No shit, silly", Tara teased her friend.

Tara and Sam chatted away the next hour or so before Sam had to
go eat supper.  Tara's parents wouldn't be home for a few more
hours as they both usually ran late from work on Friday.

Tara's curiosity finally got the best of her and she decided to
check out some of those adult chat rooms.  Most of the talk was
rather boring to her.  The majority of the room's members were
male.  A few had webcams on, but most were asking to see the
women's webcams.  Tara decided it wouldn't hurt to turn her cam
on, just for a few minutes.  After all, she was at home and was
safe.  What could it hurt?  

No sooner had Tara activate the cam and she was flooded with
requests by guys asking her to let them view her cam.  She spent
more time denying requests than chatting.  She finally set the
cam to deny all requests automatically.  However, she was curious
as to what they guys were doing on their cams.  

Hornyguy2004 was the first one listed with a webcam active.  His
profile stated he was 21 and lived in Canada.  

"He lives pretty far away", she thought to herself, "how much
safer can it get?"

She clicked on his name, asking him to let her view his cam.  He
IM'ed her back, telling her to first let him see her cam, so that
he knows she is actually a "female".  Tara thought about it for a
moment, and then figured it would be ok.  After all, she wasn't
going to do anything but let him see her face.  She messaged back
that she would.

Tara invited him to view her cam.

"Wow, you sure are pretty", he typed to her.
"How old are you?" he asked.

Tara thought for a second, and then decided it wouldn't hurt to
tell the truth.

"13", she replied.

"You serious?", he asked.

"Yeah", she typed back.

Hornyguy logged off.  Tara was puzzled.  Why would he leave so
suddenly?  Then it dawned on her.  It was an adult chat room. 
This guy was probably scared of getting labeled a child molester
or stalker or something.  She laughed to herself.  

"Better lie next time", she thought.

She spent about another  hour before she logged off.  Tara was
tired and wanted to relax for a while so she decided to draw
herself a nice, hot bubble bath.  She spent the next hour or so
in the tub.  She realized she was getting hungry, so she climbed
out of the tub and dried off.  Wrapping her bath towel around her
and knotting it under one arm, she headed down to the kitchen to
find something to munch on before dinner.  Normally she wouldn't
have gone downstairs dressed only in a towel, but she was the
only one home.  While she was rummaging around in the fridge, she
heard the front door lock turn.  Her father had come home earlier
than usual for a Friday.  Tara quickly turned, realizing she was
nearly naked with her father in the other room.  The quick move
caused the towel to come unknotted and the towel fell at her
feet, leaving her totally nude, and her father in the next room.

"Tara, I'm home", he called out.

She quickly picked up the towel, holding it in front of her, and
ran down the hall towards the stairs.  Tara ran up the stairs and
into her bedroom.  

"That was close", she thought to herself.

Her heart was racing.  She felt a strange sensation in the pit of
her stomach.  Her exhibitionistic side was starting to bloom, and
she liked it.  

She got dressed and went back downstairs to get dinner started,
like she always did on Friday.  

After dinner she excused herself from the table and went back up
to her room.  She started up her computer, only this time she
wanted to experiment with her new webcam.  She logged back into
the adult chat room where she had been before.  Hornyguy wasn't
there.  She browsed the name list of the people in the chat room.
 She found a name that caught her attention, cme_and_I_cu.  She
opened up a dialog box.  

"Hey there!", she typed.

"Hi, ASL", came the reply.

"18, Female, Texas", she typed back, this time not giving her
real age.

"36, male, Florida", the person sent back.

Tara lived in Florida, but this didn't bother her since she lied
about her location.  

"You have a cam?  I do?  Wanna see me?", the message said.

Tara's father had gone to his study to work on some research for
his job.  He often used his laptop computer for that research,
but tonight he was logged into his desktop computer.  Tara's mom
had gone out for the evening with a group of friends from work,
so her father decided to indulge in one of his private fetishes,
since his wife was out and his daughter upstairs (probably
chatting away with all her friends, probably occupied for
hours).

"Sure, turn on your camera", Tara typed.

The video box popped up on Tara's screen.  All the picture showed
was a man sitting at a computer.  She couldn't see the face since
he had adjusted the camera to point downwards mostly.  

"Wanna see more of me?", the person asked.

"Like what?", she replied, knowing full well what was implied. 
She didn't notice it, but she had begun to breath a little
faster.  She stared at the monitor as the guy unbuttoned his
pants and pushed them down his legs, leaving him only in his
boxers.

Tara's father had always had a fetish for watching and being
watched.  The internet was a perfect tool for him to use to
satisfy this urge.  It was safe, and anonymous.  He could feel
himself getting hard.  He never took off his underwear until he
was sure that is was female on the other end of the connection. 
He despised the idea of a guy watching him, pretending to be a
girl just to watch other guys get off.  

Tara watched intently as a tent formed in this guy's boxers.  She
wanted to see more.

"Turn on your cam, so I can see you now", the message came to
Tara.

Tara set the camera so her face would not be in the picture
before turning it on.  She preferred to be anonymous as well.  

"You have a great body!  Take off your top so I can see more of
you", read the message on Tara's screen.

Tara felt the sensation in her stomach she had earlier.  

"He doesn't know who I am so this is no big deal", she thought to
herself.  

She stood up and backed away from the camera, making sure to keep
her face out of the frame.  With one quick motion, she pulled the
t-shirt over her head, tossing the shirt onto her bed, before
sitting back down.  

"This chick has one hot body", her father thought to himself.  He
started to rub himself through his boxers.  

Tara watched as her chat buddy began to rub himself through his
underwear.  

"Take it out", Tara typed.

Trying to coax him along, Tara reached behind her back and
unsnapped her bra.  She let the straps fall forward over her
shoulders, and then let the bra slide down off her breasts.  Her
nipples had become incredibly hard by this time.  She
unconsciously began to tease her nipples by softly pinching them.
 

Tara's father was now fully erect and naked from the waist down,
letting this girl see it all.  He was slowly stroking himself,
not wanting to come just yet.  He wanted to see more of her.

"Let's cut to the chase", he typed, "take it all off baby, I want
to see it all. Show me that wet pussy of yours".

Tara was more than happy to appease this guy's horniness.  She
got back up and slid the jeans and panties to the floor, kicking
them aside, then sitting back down, only this time with her legs
spread wide.  

Tara's father had not seen a pussy this perfect since his wife's
when she was 18.  He could tell this girl was not a day over 18.
He watched as this girl began to tease her clit, slowly circling
it with her index finger, then letting that same finger slip in
her hole every few seconds.  

Tara was feeling an orgasm build up inside her.  She knew if she
kept this up, it wouldn't be long before she went over the edge.
Her breathing had become more ragged as her climax grew closer. 
She watched the screen as the guy started to stroke faster and
faster.  She had never seen a guy come before, or let a guy watch
her.  The combination of watching and being watched was more than
she could handle.  As her orgasm overtook her body, she felt as
if she was falling through the clouds.

"Damn this chick is on fire!", her father muttered.

He stroked faster and faster, feeling like he was going to
explode any second.  Just as his orgasm started, he watched as
this incredibly sexy, horny girl climaxed so hard, she fell out
of her chair.  He almost laughed as he shot one stream after
another onto the floor.  As his last spurt subsided, he watched
as she tried to get back up.  Her face came into view......it was
Tara.

He realized he had just jerked off to his own daughter.  He
leaned back in his chair, and without thinking, put his own face
on camera.

"Dad?", she said.

They both stared at each other, neither one moving.  What would
happen now?








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