Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2020 14:44:03 +0200 From: Lolo Lolo Subject: Tracy's tale chapter 30 Chapter 30 Tracy texted Megan. Elated Megan wanted to know what time she should pick Tracy up. They set up 9 a.m. for it to allow Tracy to get ready. She would have driven to Megan's place but only had a vague idea of where it was so she gladly accepted the offer to be collected. Tracy busied herself with tidying up the kitchen and went to collect Jason and Channing's plate from the room. They were both fast asleep. Tracy tiptoed into the room. Channing was curled up against her dad with her head in the crook of his arm. They looked so serene. Channing's left leg was hooked over her father's. She didn't notice it at first but when she was walking out the room it struck her. After putting the plates down in the kitchen she returned to her bedroom determined to confirm what she thought she saw. She silently walked back into the room. She sneaked up to the bottom of the bed. Channing's dress was short enough for her position to allow Tracy to see just enough to confirm that what she thought she saw. When she was in the room earlier they were watching something on Channing's phone. Tracy clearly remembered seeing Channing's white panties and Jason's erection. Now Channing was wearing none. There was no way she could be mistaken. It wasn't a G-string as Tracy could clearly see the start of her young daughters slit. On impulse she bent down and inspected the underside of the bed. There they were. All bunched up and shoved carelessly under Jason's side of the bed. Her curiosity peaked she sneaked to her side table and softly took Channing's phone. She sneaked out the room leaving father and daughter sleeping. In the lounge she swiped the phone screen and an image of the four of them greeted Tracy. It was a sweet screen saver and it reminded her of how close they are as a family. But that wasn't why she sneaked the phone and she navigated to the gallery. Typical teenager there was thousands of pictures saved on the phone. One folder caught her eye. She lingered her finger over it. The folder did not have a preview pic like all the others; it was blank. Tracy suspected if anything this is where she would find Channing's secrets. Tracy clicked on it. Immediately a password box popped up. "Fuck" she whispered under her breath. Determined to get into that folder she tried different passwords. From Channing's first pet's name to her nickname at school. Nothing; the folder stayed locked. Then a lightbulb went off. Jason always called Channing daddy's girl. She typed it in as two words and still nothing. Then she tried it as one word. Still the phone offered no access to the folder. Finally she typed in `daddyzgirl' as she had seen Jason text it before. She was suddenly assaulted with pictures. There was over a thousand pictures and videos. Picking one at random she clicked on it. It showed Channing in only a pair of white cotton panties. Her young nipples poked proudly out of her small breasts. Her white skin offset by the darker pink areolas. Tracy wasn't sure if the photo was taken by someone else or Channing with her phone on a timer but it showed her full body and face. Tracy swiped to the next photo. It showed Channing in the same setting but with her back to the camera. She had pulled her panties down over her arse showing off the beautiful firm cheeks and Tracy felt a familiar rush enter her body. She was spying on her little girl getting naked for a camera. Photo after photo followed with Channing in several different outfits and several stages of undress but never showing her vagina. Video clips showed pretty much the same never being too outrages. Tracy felt like she had been robbed. She wanted to see more intimate stuff but resigned herself to just salivate over what was on offer. On an impulse she closed the folder and went to Channing's browsing history. She checked her recent searches and clicked on the latest one. It was a porn site. It was one that allowed the user to video chat with the other party. Tracy clicked on the `go-online' button and she noticed the user name that Chrissy used was also `daddyzgirl'. Curiously she clicked on the latest chat labelled megafan. She read through the chat. The times corresponded with the time that Channing was lying in the room with her dad. It was really raunchy. No wonder Jason had had a hard on. All the pictures were blurred. Tracy clicked on it. Immediately the web site asked for a password. Tracy entered the same password and the picture became clear. It was a face picture of a guy. Tracy judged him to be in his thirties. The next blurred picture was from Channing and it was a pic of her and Jason smiling. It was the two of them on the bed. Megafan then wanted to know if it was her boyfriend. Channing replied that it was her dad and then Megafan wanted to know if Channing wanted to video chat. Another blurred photo followed and then a report that the video chats had been connected. Tracy couldn't view the video chat so she clicked on the last picture. This was both a shock and made her totally horny. It was Channing's beautiful little mouth over Jason's cock head. Now she was sure that the panties under the bed were exactly what she had imagined it to be. Her beautiful little girl was fucking her father. A month ago she would have found it disgusting and reason for a divorce and so much worse. Now all it did was turn her on even more. She wished that she could have seen the video chat. Her little girl and husband was performing lewd acts for a total stranger. Tracy left the chat and connected to the first ever chat. It was from about a year ago. It was with a profile she recognized as being online with Channing quite often. The chat started off innocent enough and then a pic was sent to Channing. It was a pic of a very cleanly shaven pussy. And you could see the wetness glistening between the folds. A request for a pussy pic from Channing was made and then there it was. Her, then 12 year old, daughter sent a pussy pic for the stranger to see. Her little pussy had just the slight littlest of tuft of hair. It was the cutest little pussy and it drove her mother wild. She's had sexual thoughts about her daughter but now realize that her father would probably have taught her about sex. Then it dawned on her. Channing had sent her first ever pussy pic to another woman. Tracy was finding her jeans very constrictive again. She needed to get to her centre. Her need had grown to such an extent that she could smell her own sex. She stared at her daughters captured pussy and using her knuckles pushed down hard on her jeans over her clit. That did very little to relieve the aching. The seam of her jeans just pushed between her own folds crating a thicker barrier between Tracy's knuckle and her clit. Grunting in disappointment Tracy undid her jeans and pulled the zip down. She pushed her free hand into the top and with her other hand she held onto the phone tightly. She slid her fingers and palm over her pubic region and reminded herself to shave before going to Megan the next day. The jeans were tight over her hand not allowing for much room to manoeuvre. But she managed to get two fingers comfortably over her clit. There was no way she could get her hand any further down to push into her opening so she decided to settle for just some clitoral stimulation. She could only really push and release with her hand restricted with the tiniest of circular stimulation. It was enough though and as her mind ran off with her licking her daughters pussy and fingering that probably very tight hole she exploded into a huge orgasm. She could not contain her wildly out of control body and she felt the hot liquid pouring out of her pussy as her orgasm released her bladder control. She didn't care and pushed hard down on her clit for the final orgasmic contraction. She flopped back on the couch allowing the warmth of her orgasm to wash over her body. The house was dead quiet and when she recovered enough she grabbed a towel and wiped the leather seat of the couch. Wrapping the towel over her soaked jeans she checked on Jason and Channing and found them both still asleep. She tiptoed into the room and replaced Channing's phone and took clothes out the dresser. This time she opted for a loose fitting skirt and no panties. Then she headed for the shower.