Dear Diary - Spying on Tracy - Sex Stories

Dear Diary - Spying on Tracy

... that much and closed my eyes to drift back off, but instead that was when I heard the noise. It was a creaking noise, followed by what sounded like our dog Heidi whimpering for dinner. I at first dismissed it but the noise didn't stop. The creaking actually was becoming more common in occurrence. Then after a bit I heard a louder whimper that almost sounded like pain. I decided to investigate and slipped out of bed. The creaking was significantly louder in the hall, and I realized it wasn't a creaking so much as a moaning spring. I couldn't for the life of me figure out what would be causing it so I crept closer to where the noise was coming from. As I rounded the corner I could see a blue light flickering against the wall, and the creaking spring became much clearer, but so did the other noise. It wasn't a whimper, but a moan. It was quiet and controlled but it was definitely a moan. "Oooh god daddy, oh my god I am so full." It was Tracy talking in a very sultry and slutty sounding moan. I kept walking towards the door the noise was coming from. Blue light lit the entire crack of space around the door. Another few steps and I could see partially through the crack and realized the tv was on. I thought maybe I goofed and her dad Bill was watching something dirty until I heard another moan. "Oh god, it's so fucking big. I can't believe it fits", there was no doubt that voice was Tracy's, and she was obviously doing something sexual. I remember so many thoughts go through my ...

... head. Was she masturbating in there? Or talking to some boy on the phone? It was all I could figure, but couldn't figure why she was in her dad's room. Because it couldn't possibly be. . . but it was. I saw the shadow of them first, moving around drastically on the white duvet. As I got close enough to the door to really peer through the crack I finally saw it just as I heard, "Oh my gosh daddy! Oh it's all the way in!" "Yeah it is baby girl, you finally did it, I can't believe it, not even your mother ever pulled that off." That second voice was most definitely Bill's and it validated what I saw through the crack. Someone, Bill I had to assume, was laying horizontally on the bed, his legs hanging over the side at the knee. His lower legs were bouncing off and on the side of the mattress due to the motions of the female atop his body. Seeing the back and butt of the woman I was absolutely certain it was Tracy, even though I could not see her face. "Oh Jesus, it's so deep in me. God I feel like it is pushing into my stomach, oooooooo!" Tracy moaned softly, obviously trying to stay quiet. I had my face all they up to the crack in the door, my eye practically through it. The tv light reflected off of Tracy's back and backside and that was when I finally saw it. I hadn't seen a penis in person before, and I couldn't see much of it, but I could see the part that was jutting out from below her ass cheeks, the part of it that was not inside my best friend. I have seen some pornos in my ...