Panicked, I watched as the three of them romped around on the sprawling sleeping bags. Crouched down behind thick evergreens for almost an hour my back was taking the brunt of it. For some reason I couldn’t move, I was obsessed at the sight of them, the presence of my own daughter messing around with two boys inside the tent.

Stumbling upon it by accident; seeing a soft glow of light coming from the tent when I awoke. I thought about pulling the plug of the extension cord but thought it better to walk the distance and check in on them. It was supposed to be only Janet and Betty for the sleepover. To my surprise I heard their voices still awake at one o’clock in the morning, but then I heard other murmurs, male voices.

My guess was that Janet had left sometime earlier, but her boyfriend Rob stayed and at some point his friend Billy showed up.

Ready to bust in and chew all three a new asshole I caught a glimpse of the shadows on the tent wall. Still to this day I am not sure why I didn’t go in, instead creeping around the back of the tent to the large screen window to peer in. If it wasn’t for Betty having her shirt off I probably would have. Even if it was my daughter the sight of her half dressed was tempting my old man hormones. There she was, a measly white bra and yellow panties covering treasures I had never seen or dreamed about before

It was a small night light set in the corner shinning off just enough illumination into the tent to monitor the shenanigans

The boys had wasted no time, their shirts in a heap over to the side along with Betty’s crumpled tee shirt. Rob was on his back watching Billy making out with her. It was quite apparent he was excited with the material of his short pants straining at the seams. As Billy continued to kiss her he was sliding his body on top of the young girl’s body. When Rob pushed Billy aside taking over for him I thought for sure she was the neighborhood tramp.

The two boys took turns at her for quite awhile. To my repulsion they began more passionate advances as my daughter let them have liberties with her tits until Billy finally rolled her over and unfastened her bra. There was a lot of flak from her at first but subsided as soon as he restarted kissing her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as he sucked one nipple then the other.

Assuming my daughter was a slut as Rob took his turn, then listening to the chatter it became clear she wasn’t, this may have been the first time a boy had her clothes removed. There was no way I was allowing those panties to come off, that was where it would cease. I couldn’t take a chance of this getting totally out of hand. What the hell could it hurt to watch for a few more minutes, her tits although still small, maybe the size of an orange with pink puffy areola’s were really getting me aroused. I remember when I was fourteen. If it wasn’t for the girls being so uptight at that time I would have been a father several times over.

There she was now sitting cross legged embraced with Rob as Billy sat behind her tweaking her nipples. Then his hands go down over her stomach reaching her waistband. I tried getting up off my knees to stop them, but I couldn’t, I was infatuated with what was happening.

I can’t believe she let him slide his hand into them. Then things took a turn for the worse. Billy pulls her backwards as the two lay down on the sleeping bag, hands still glued around her front they lay spooned tightly as he humps her ass. Rob straddles his two friends as he smoothly draws Betty’s panties down removing them from her ankles. It was bad enough his shorts are already off.

This had to stop. But again I couldn’t move. My perverted mind; there I knelt watching, my daughter now outright undressed, one boy only in his underwear as the other boy begins to remove his shorts.

My little girl can’t keep her eyes off of Rob rubbing his covered dick, and then her eyes become the size of saucers when he yanks the cotton briefs down. Betty let loose with an audible gasp. “It’s so big Rob” for his age it was average, maybe measuring in at a five inches, maybe a bit more but to girls first sight of one I guess it was big.

Laying himself down on her front side she was now sandwiched between two young studs. They both worked her over pretty good. Billy on her backside kissing her hairline and neck, Rob attacking her front slobbering her mouth when not sucking hard at her nipples. She fought well at first, trying her best to fend off the attackers, but with two of them it was only a matter of time before she relented. Together they worked simultaneously getting her worked up into a lascivious aura.

If I wasn’t able to see the expressions on her face I would say this was a case of rape. But who was raping who was not clear. She was pushing her ass back as much as Billy pushed into her ass crack. These boys had an awful lot of stamina; I think I would have came a long time ago. Rob was forcing her leg up over his, I’m sure he was setting her up for a fucking. But Billy was a little quicker.

Rob was nestling down, prick in his hand aiming towards her cunt when he was startled backwards. Billy already had his dick at her cunt slit trying desperately to find its opening when Rob’s dick began tangling with his.

“What the Hell dude, you some kind of fag?”

Rob took second fiddle as he went back to playing with her tits. She started getting jittery when Billy’s dick found it’s intended target. Betty tried in vain getting her leg off of Robs but he wouldn’t let it move holding it in place while it was draped over his. “Please Billy, don’t ... Please” but the words went on deaf ears.