Chapter 3

That night, I tossed and turned all night, again. I kept dreaming about Jasmine being fucked hard, then I’d suddenly wake up, wondering if that’s what happened. I needed to know! Would Mr. Davis feed Jasmine his cock and fill her head with a drowning load of cum? Maybe he would even get between her legs and split her teenage hole in two, drilling her spread pussy with that thing? Could he possibly consider fucking his own daughter?

How could I get more information? An idea popped into the devious part of my young brain, the part that believed anything was possible. It wasn’t likely, but there might be a way to know more, and possibly even get more! It could easily blow up in my face, though, if I even had the balls to try it?

Summer vacation was growing short. I knew that meant there weren’t going to be many more opportunities to make my plan work. That was my motivation when I saw Susan in front of her house with some friends. I got my nerve up and called her from my driveway, “Susan.”

She must have felt important having an older boy calling her name because she told her friends she would talk to them later, and walked right over to me. An older girl would have made me walk over there and an older, hot girl, like Jasmine, would have ignored me altogether. “What?” she said.

“I have something really important to tell you.”

She smiled and her eyes widened. “What is it?”

I told her it was something that had to be told and shown at the same time, so she had to come with me. She eagerly agreed, and we went into my house.

Susan’s ass felt good in my hands when I pushed her up into the attic. She had more meat back there than her skinny frame led me to believe. I looked up her legs into her shorts and my dick jumped. I don’t think I saw panties. Was that exciting or was I just excited anyway because of my plan to blackmail her? If I actually had the balls to go through with it. I pulled myself up and listened to her complain about how hot it was. I knew that already, so I certainly didn’t need her reminding me. “This won’t take long. Come on, this way.”

At the far end of the attic, Susan watched curiously as I moved the vent slat out of the way, then her eyes bulged and she said, “Look!” Her sister was laying naked in their backyard.

I think Susan knew where this was going because her attempt to speak amounted to stumbling over words. Her face turned red as her eyes went from the many cum stains to the bulge in my shorts, then back outside to her sister. Susan finally spoke, “What did you see?”

I told her I saw a lot of things and pointed. Jasmine spread her legs and allowed the sun between them. Susan stuttered, “Did you see me?” Before I could answer, she added, “Did you do that while you watched me?” She pointed to the cum stains.

I was probably turning red now. She had sucked her father’s dick and taken his cum on her face, of course she would know that was cum and that I had been up here masturbating. I started to answer but saw their dog prancing over toward Jasmine, so I quickly turned the table on her. “Look at your sister.”

The dog was already sniffing between Jasmine’s open legs and Susan’s eyes didn’t move away from the vents. Jasmine held herself open and the dog licked away. We watched and I noticed Susan’s breathing change, then I saw her touching herself. Finally, she said, “My god, you can see everything from up here.” Susan was almost panting as she spoke. “What is she doing?”

I was surprised she didn’t know. That meant she had never seen her sister doing their dog. I said, “You haven’t seen anything yet. Keep watching.” My balls were throbbing. I gave Susan the binoculars and while she focused on her sister, I pulled my cock out of the leg hole of my shorts. I stepped back, and over a little bit behind her. I started rubbing my dick.

Susan had obviously zoomed in close. “Look at that, look at his dick. It’s big and red, really red.”

I asked her if she had ever done anything like that. She turned quickly and gasped at the sight of my cock standing straight up. “No! What are you doing?”

I was busted, cock in hand, but she was smiling, so I played it cool. I told her I saw her touching herself, so I didn’t think she would mind if I touched myself. We both turned back to Jasmine, without saying anything. Jasmine was now spread eagle with the dog’s head in her grip, holding him so he would keep eating her pussy.

Susan’s hand moved inside her shorts while her sister thrashed in orgasm. Her legs closed tight on her K-9 lover. Susan said, “My parents would kill her if they knew she was doing that.”

OK, I guess they did draw the line somewhere, I thought.

Without looking at me, Susan asked, “What else have you seen?”

Before I could think about how much to tell her, Susan blurted out, “Is he going to fuck her? Look, it looks like he’s going to fuck her! Can a dog fuck a person?”