The Parties Next Door

As I grew up my family lived right next door to a wild tavern. Mom tried to class it up by calling it a bar but the sign said Tavern.

Our old fence was falling apart so one spring I helped Dad install a new one. The best price on privacy fence was for five-foot tall sections. That was not going to do it for my father but financially he gave in. What he did decide was to raise it up eighteen inches off the ground. That way only seven foot tall people could look over it and the patrons to the Tavern were usually too drunk to crawl under it. So we put up nearly seventy-five feet of fence. We drilled big holes in the ground, planted four by four posts, and concerted them in place every eight feet. It took us almost three weeks but it looked good when we were done.

Saturday nights were when things always got loud over there.

Dad came in and said, “Get your camera and come out here and be quick about it.”

I scrambled and went out. It was about five o’clock and it was still pretty bright out. Dad pointed to a spot in the fence with feet showing. Suddenly the feet spread, panties went to their ankles, and a pussy fell into view. Dad hit me and I started taking pictures.

Then Dad asked, “Does that thing take video?”

I nodded and changed the setting. I watched a whole line of women stand near the fence, drop their pussies into view, and start peeing. Almost all of the pussies were bald. Occasionally a tuff of hair on their mounds would come into view. Then a big hairy pussy dropped into view. There was an endless line of women pissing at our fence. Then I ran out of memory. Dad sent me into the house to dump it onto my computer and come back out.

As the day went by I saw more and more tattoos on the women’s pussies. The same tattoo would come back every half-hour or so.

Dad said, “I wonder who that yellow smiley face belongs too.”

I said, “We could put a surveillance camera up”

Dad lit up and asked, “Can we conceal it so that they don’t know?”

I replied, “We can put it in a bird house.”

Dad smiled.

The next day he bought me a real video camera and two surveillance cameras. He bought two birdhouses and plenty of cable that we buried under the grass a few inches. Sunday was not a very good day so we had plenty of time to install the new equipment.

Mom was not aware of our voyeurism. In fact she liked going out with her girlfriends on Saturdays, so that gave Dad and I plenty of time to enjoy our new hobby. She liked to go to bingo and then have a few drinks at one of their house.

As we watched pussy after pussy empty itself in front of us I would record it and Dad would direct me to a particular woman. He liked them young and pretty. As it turned out so did I.

We had been at it for a while when Dad said, “I know her. Zoom in on those shoes. Yes, those. Get in closer. That’s one of your mother’s girlfriends. I wonder why she’s here. She must have dumped the others to go partying.”

A few minutes later Dad said, “Wait a minute! There is another one of her girlfriends. Zoom in one those blue crocks.”

Then Dad said, “You are not going to believe this. Zoom in on those black flats with the tiny bows.”

I zoomed in! There was a nice fat pussy, completely hairless, with two gold rings in her outer pussy lips. Fingers went down and pulled the lips open even more. The nail polish was bright blue with white tips. There was a third gold ring through the hood of her clitoris. Then the darkest golden liquid started to flow. I captured it all.

Then Dad said, “That was your mother.”

I was shocked to say the least. I had just seen my mother’s pussy and it was pierced, and it was bald.

Then the yellow smiley face appeared.

Dad said, “That’s Tracie.”

I knew Tracie. She was Mom’s sister. Aunt Tracie was peeing and I had seen her do it several times last Saturday.

Then a hand with bright blue nail polish and white tips reached down and rubbed Aunt Tracie’s clit. Mom was masturbating her sister while she peed.

Dad was close to the fence taking still pictures as fast as he could. I knew that most of them would be blurry but I didn’t care, I had it all on video.

We watched for the next few hours and took special interest in Mom, Aunt Tracie, and her other three friends. I was able to attach the video camera and both surveillance cameras to my laptop. From there I could flip back and forth to show whom was squatted on the other side and then a close up of their pussy from our side. Dad was impressed with my compute skills and promised to buy anything that I needed in the future.

A few hours later Mom returned. She was pretty wasted. When Dad asked her about her day, she lied through her teeth. He told her that the Tavern had been extra rowdy that night. She told him that she wouldn’t be caught dead over there.

Mom went up to her bedroom to change and take a nice long bubble bath. The bathroom is at the far end of the hall over the kitchen. Dad followed Mom up and some time latter he came back down.

Dad had beaten Mom into the bathroom and removed all of the towels and anything else that she could use to cover herself with.

Then we waited.

Sure enough about an hour later Mom called, “Honey, can you get me a towel?”

I followed Dad up the stairs. I had the video camera turned on and I followed him into the bathroom. Mom didn’t see me behind her because Dad was distracting her from the front.

Dad said, “You were next door tonight.”

Mom replied, “No, I wasn’t.”

Dad said, “Yes you were. Tracie was there too and three of your other girlfriends. When did Tracie get a yellow smiley face tattooed on her fuck mound?”

Mom said, “You must be mistaken.”

Dad grabbed one of Mom’s hands and said, “Your son and I watched these bright blue nails with white tips reach down and rub Tracie’s clit. He watched you spread your cunt lips and show us your three gold rings.”

Mom gasped and said, “No fucking way. I tell you that it wasn’t me.”

That was when I said, “Yes it was. We have proof. We have you recorded.”

Mom snapped around and I got a great view of her tits. Her nipples had the same gold rings in them.

Mom said, “Turn that off and get out of here.”

Instead I moved to Dad and got a really good view of Mom trying to cover up all of her good parts as Dad drained the water out of the bathtub.

Defeated Mom said, “Okay, okay, I’m sorry that I lied to you. What happens now?”

Dad said, “You just keep doing your thing as normal. That’s all. I want to see you masturbate your other girlfriends, maybe even strangers too.”

“Oh yes, and I want your sister in our bed for a threesome sometime soon.”

Dad looked over at me and then he said, “One more thing. Your son wants to see you naked after dinner. I think he wants to fuck you too. Cooperate with him.”

Mom looked at me, she looked at my hard-on, and then she smiled and said, “Okay. No time like the present.”

Mom stood up still dripping wet and took me to my bedroom. She closed the door in Dad’s face and told me to set the camera somewhere. I pulled my nightstand out away from the bed and sat my video camera on it.

Mom smiled and sat on my bed.

I undressed and watched her twist around. She had aimed her pussy right at the camera and spread her legs for me. I climbed up and positioned my cock at her dripping hole. Then I pushed it in.

Mom said, “Your Aunt Tracie will want to join you and me in bed. How does that sound?”

I hardly heard a word that she said. I was thrusting into too constantly. It was my first time and I was in a hurry. I emptied my balls into my mother’s pussy and lay on her breasts.

Mom hugged me and said, “Wait a minute and you can do it again.”

She was right, I came in her pussy four times in about an hour. My cock was sore and very sensitive.

Mom said, “I’ll come back in, in the morning. You young boys always have a woody in the morning and I want it.”

Mom looked at the video camera and asked, “Do you want to see your cum dripping out of me?”

I picked up the camera and she lay back and spread her knees for me.

When I had enough Mom just walked out. I got dressed and found her naked in kitchen. She looked at me and said, “I thought that this being our first night, that I would get naked before dinner. If you like I can be naked when you come home from school. If you fuck me right away it will bring new meaning to cumming home.”

That it did!

Every day I fucked my mother, every night I saw my mother nude, and on Saturdays I got to watch her pee and finger other women under the fence. Aunt Tracie joined us in my bed about once a week. Oh, Dad got her in his bed occasionally too, but she liked young cock much better.

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