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I decided to go up to bed early, hopefully I could get to sleep before they came up. I bade them goodnight and went up, cleaned my teeth, used the loo, left my clothes neatly on my bed and went into mum and dad's bedroom. I suppose I ought to say 'our bedroom' now. I decided to sleep on dad's side, they could do what they liked when they came up. As usual all the doors were open and I could hear the TV on downstairs as I lay dozing, too nervous about the night ahead to properly go to sleep. After a while the TV went quiet and I could hear kissing and murmuring from the lounge.
I heard them come upstairs, I kept my eyes almost closed, pretending I was asleep. Mum came into the bedroom and took her clothes off, putting them on a chair, dad had gone into the bathroom. Mum went out of the bedroom and dad came in. He was naked as far as I could tell looking in the mirror through half closed eyes, and he held his clothes in his hands. He folded them neatly onto his chair and got onto the bed. The bed rocked a bit as he shuffled into the middle and then mum came in and got onto the bed dad was in the middle of us. There was a bit of shuffling and then I realised that they were cuddling, I couldn't quite make out what they were whispering, I did hear mum say, 'I think she is asleep.'
The mattress started a slight sway and I realised they were shagging. No change then just because I was there, they were shagging as usual. The motion got faster, and it started jiggling me about too. No way anyone could shag in the bed without the other person knowing. I thought 'fuck it', rolled over and put my hand on dad's back, stroking him, letting him know I was awake.
Eventually they finished and dad rolled off and towards me, cuddling me, his wet cock laying against my bottom. After a few minutes he started gently snoring. The rhythm of his snores helped me and soon I was asleep too.
I woke up at some point in the night with dad's hard cock in the crease of my bottom and his hand on my right boob. He was gently moving his cock, rubbing it between my cheeks. I moved slightly and his cock found its way to my fanny. He didn't enter me, he just carried on slightly moving, I wondered if he was dreaming, and wondered if he did this with mum, and who he was dreaming of.
The morning was different. Very different. I awoke as dad was just settling on top of me, his cock pressing at me, pushing at my entrance and with a jerk of his hips, dad was inside me, his cock quickly finding my depth. "Morning sweetheart," he whispered as he started a gentle shag. Was this to be my future I wondered, to be shagged by my dad in the mornings? A different way to start the day I supposed.
After college I sat and had a latte at Jamaica Java. I was just staring sightlessly out at the street thinking of the events of the morning, how dad had shagged me whilst mum lay there, and then when dad had finished, mum had crouched over me so that I could lick and suck her fanny whilst dad had gone to shower.
"Hello Natalie Jones," a voice interrupted. I looked up, it was Haley Simpson from school.
"Oh Hi Haley."
"You were in never-never land there, I was stood in front of you waving through the window and you just looked straight through me."
"Sorry Haley, yeah, I was miles away. Back now. How the hell are you, haven't seen you for months."
"I am good, yeah. I work in Superdrug, just finished my shift, and I saw you and I thought, my god it is Natalie Jones. I thought you must have moved, I just never see you."
"Oh, no. I am at college, or often at home. I still see Bren and Ash a bit and sometimes Sarah, but that is about it apart from my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend, tell me everything."
"Not much to tell, his name is Jason Mills, but I call him Jase, he was at school with us. He lives not far from me, he is an apprentice chef."
"Has he got a big dick, come on tell me."
"Hayley!"
"Well, has he?"
"It's not bad."
"Good, if his dick is small, it's no good."
I laughed, glad that the tables by us were empty and that no-one could hear us.
"What about you? Boyfriend?" Hayley was stupidly pretty but not exactly bright. Blond hair, blue eyes, busty, small waist, legs that go on forever, that kind of girl. I expected that she had probably had every boy in town.
"Oh no, boys are too stupid."
"Girlfriend then?" I hadn't thought of her that way, this could get interesting.
"Oh no. No, I don't do that. No."
"Oh come on Hayley, you must have someone." She is dim enough that I could probably wheedle the truth from her."
"Well, I might, but I can't say anything."
"I am not going to tell anyone now am I? I am well known for keeping secrets."
"Honestly? Only it is killing me keeping this to myself."
"I bet I can beat your secret, but I am not saying anything until you tell me yours."
"My dad."
"Oh wow, every girls dream, how did you pull that off?"
"Well, I had seen my dad once, you know, naked when I looked in their bedroom. I turned away quickly when dad looked to the door where I was. And that got me thinking."
"What did you do, I mean every girl wants her dad."
"I started to leave my door open when I was in my bedroom, and I started to just walk around upstairs in my bra and pants, you know, to the bathroom and that." Her in her underwear with her big boobs would have been quite a sight.
"Okay, yes, and if your dad would have just happened to be passing?"
"Yes, he would have got a good look at me in my undies, showing nothing. A magazine I read said a hint is better than a full frontal. I was laying on my bed one evening and I thought I saw a red light over by my dressing table."
"Charger perhaps?"
"No, that is by my bed. I didn't move at first and I didn't want to look at it just in case, I thought I would investigate the next day, and I dozed off thinking what it could be."
"Did you find out?"
"Yes. I was sat in my pants in front of my mirror doing my hair when I remembered the light. I looked around, and my tissue box had a small hole in the end and that is where the light must have been coming from."
"Oh, now that is interesting."
"Yes. I had seen enough TV programmes on ITV3 to realise that there must be a camera in my tissue box. So I decided to do a test. I leaned across and took a tissue, making sure to knock the box. I left it as it was, but the hole was now covered up. I carried on doing my hair and make up, got dressed and went out to work."
"Yes?"
"When I got home, the tissue box was back where it had been, the hole pointing at my bed. I knew that I mustn't look at the hole otherwise whoever it was would know that I knew, and then they might put another camera somewhere I wouldn't know about."