Hello and thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xxx Yorkshire England.
Sally, our daughter, left home a few months ago and has a what they call a shared ownership home. She owns a bit and a housing association owns a bigger bit. She pays low rent on the bit she doesn't own. But in effect she is on the property ladder. She is not allowed to make major structural alterations without written approval from the HA.
I have helped her a bit, putting vinyl tiles on the bare concrete floor down stairs, and had carpet fitted upstairs. Her rule is no outdoor shoes allowed on the stairs. That should help keep them clean for longer.
One of her neighbours was burgled a few days ago and she asked me to help her install a camera system and burglar alarm at home. I had done a bit of research online and the most cost effective system I could find was from Amazon. Sally was at work during the day and so I had it delivered to our house, her mum June or I were usually at home, and anyway they give you a couple of hours expected delivery slot.
It had arrived yesterday and I texted Sally to say I had it, should I go round during the day and install it. She said yes of course. I grabbed tools that I would need, a collapsible ladder if I needed to reach up high and off I went. My first target was the cameras. I had ordered one for each room, except the bathroom, no one needs a camera facing them when they are on the loo, and so it was just a case of finding suitable locations by wall sockets, they were all mains powered.
I walked around and placed a camera on the floor in each room in what I thought to be the best position that could reach the sockets. One by the front door would see the living room and anyone who came in, one in the kitchen diner that covered the back door, and so anyone who came in. In each bedroom I put the camera facing the bedroom door. The wide angle nature of the camera meant that they would also cover pretty much most of the room they were in.
Outdoors wasn't quite so simple. I didn't have a drill long enough to reach through the walls, so I decided I would run the power leads through the window for now. I could always come back later when I had a longer masonry drill. The indoor cameras I fixed to the walls with double sided sticky mounts, and used small clips to hold the cables neatly in place down to the sockets.
The outdoor cameras I mounted using drilled holes and plugs, the wires going just a very short distance to the windows. Not professional, but the cameras would work. The alarm had two room sensors and a number of door and window detectors. I had enough sensors and detectors to do every downstairs door and window. The control panel I fixed my the front door, with a secondary by the back door. The external siren was battery powered and also had a mains backup. I fixed the siren to the front wall, and again ran the wire through the window, I would run it through the wall at a later date.
I spent an hour or so setting it all up, it just runs from an app on the phone. You could also access the cameras via the web, so that was good. I was the account holder so it was all in my name, but I added Sally as a verified user so that she could access the system from her phone.
I set it up so that when Sally's phone left the house, the alarm would automatically arm. She could override that if she wanted. Just as I finished Sally arrived home with fish and chips.
"Hello daddy, I thought you might like some tea."
I gave her a hug, "Thank you baby, your alarm is all set up, and cameras that record to the cloud, and that you can access when you are away from here. If any door or window opens when the alarm is set it well send an alert to your phone and your email. Any movement will trigger recording"
"Perfect daddy thank you."
I took my packet of fish and chips and sat on the armchair in her lounge, Sally sat opposite on the small sofa. I unwrapped the paper to get to the treasure inside, Haddock and chips smothered in salt and malt vinegar, perfect. I set too and ate, I hadn't realised where the time had gone and had missed lunch so was quite hungry.
After a few minutes concentrated eating I looked up and across at Sally, my heart nearly stopped. I couldn't help it, I couldn't not see it. Her tea was on her lap and her legs were apart to accommodate the papers, and that meant I could see up her skirt. She had white knickers on that had ridden into the crease of her sex. I know I shouldn't have looked, but I couldn't stop myself. My fingers just grabbed unseeing whatever they could from my lap to feed my mouth, my eyes were on Sally's fanny, quite clearly on display, feeding my imagination.
She looked up at me, whether she realised what I was looking at I didn't know.
"Great call Sally, these are superb," I said, my eyes still seeing her fanny, my hard dick probably tenting my trousers, but hidden from her view by the fish and chips in my lap.
"Good daddy, I hoped that you would like them."
As far as I could see Sally shaved. I could see no hairs on her fanny lips, but then, Sally being blond, they might not be that noticeable anyway. I tore my eyes away, wondering if I could somehow use my phone to grab a picture surreptitiously, but decided against it. I would just have to use my memory, but I would certainly be wanking to this wonderful view at some point.
All too soon our fish and chips were consumed and Sally stood and took the papers away, coming back with cans of diet coke from the fridge. Sadly when she sat down her legs were not needing to support her tea and so I had no glimpses any longer. Whilst she had been in the kitchen I had managed to adjust my hard on so it wasn't quite so obvious.
After sitting and chatting for a while, I stood an hugged her and bade my farewells, heading back to June. I was still sporting a semi pretty much all the way home, June had had a sandwich and asked if I needed anything, I said no that Sally had brought some chips home with her.
"Did it go well," she asked.
"Yes sweetheart, all done." Lord I was horny, my semi turning into a full blown horn as I hugged June.
"Oh yes?" she left as my hard dick pressed into her.
"Yes," I said, taking her by the hand and leading her upstairs. In our bedroom I kissed her, my hand mashing her right boob as if I were some teenager on a date.
"Steady steady," June said laughing. She stepped back and undid her blouse, taking it off and putting it on her chair. Her bra came next, and I will never tire of seeing her boobs, D cup, with wonderful big cork sized nipples just ready for the sucking. I was busy pulling my polo off and pushing down my chinos and boxers in one move, my dick springing free and pointing at June. There was a time when it pointed up, now it just points forwards. June had removed her skirt and knickers and her fanny was almost winking, welcoming me.
She pulled the quilt back and got onto the bed, I was not far behind her. Her fanny had a small patch of short bond hairs above it, but her fanny itself was completely hairless, her plump fanny lips concealing the delights. I bent and took in the aroma of her sex, it just made my dick harder, I stooped a little lower and ran my tongue along her crease, June shivered. I pressed my tongue between her fat outer lips and encountered her thinner inners, grey and wet, they folded themselves around my tongue as I moved searching for her clitoris.
It was where I had left it, a hard little nubbin just at the top of her crease. I pursed my lips and sucked it into my mouth, June cooing and making appreciative noises. I really just wanted to get my dick in her fanny, but I knew that this preamble of oral always made June more appreciative, and a more appreciative June gives much better sex. I pressed two fingers at her entrance, slipping inside her, her arousal making her fanny hot and wet, just what my dick loves. I scissored my fingers, widening and stretching her fanny, June gasping as I moved.
I felt June tightening, my clitoral ministrations having the desired effect, I sucked harder and nibbled lightly. June's back tensed and she lifted, her fingers digging deep into my back and she gasped loudly as her fanny clamped hard.
"Oh God, yes, shit yes," as her orgasm rippled through her, a small gush soaking my face and then her body relaxed and slumped back. I was quickly up, covering her and guiding my dick into her fanny. Slowly I entered, savouring the sensations as my dick entered my wife, feeling my foreskin pushing back along my shaft, the intense sensations of my bared dickhead moving within her until I felt resistance. I was at her depth, we were well matched, her fanny was as deep as my dick was long. I held station, flexing my dick inside her, twitching rather than moving.
"Oh God Harry," June said, "God I love that thing that you do, it sort of tickles."
I carried on twitching but my balls were getting impatient, they need action. Slowly I pulled back, the odd sensation as my foreskin rolled back to cover my dick, almost out, but not. I pushed back in fast and hard, June going 'oof' as I bottomed out, faster I went, harder, trying to push that extra inch that I didn't have, slight pangs as my balls hit as they swung, and the slap of our stomachs as they hit each other.
June was flexing her fanny as I moved, my speed hiding the sensations of movement with my foreskin, it was just a blur, like a fast wank only better, no wank compares to the embrace of a woman's fanny, even if the outcome is the same. June's fingers were beginning to dig into my back, painfully, but the acceptable pain.
Harder I pressed, the slaps louder, deeper in timbre, faster I moved, I felt my buttocks tighten, my balls tingled and that little inside squeeze you get when you are about to come. I bellowed, just sounds, as my orgasm erupted through me, my dick spurting inside my wife, filling her fanny, flooding her womb, twice, thrice I spurted and then all the tensions left and I slumped, June gasping beneath me, had she orgasmed again, I didn't know, I had been all consumed with my own.
I slipped back and rolled to the side of June, a smear of wet on her thigh as my rapidly softening dick vacated her.
"mmm, mister," June said, "my you were horny."
"Just missed you all day baby," I lied.
Later that evening June was on the sofa watching some inane rubbish on Tv. I was sat on the armchair with my laptop and I called up Sally's security system. I looked at the outside cameras first, they all seemed good, no suspicious street activity. I set up exclusion zones so that there would be no alerts unless there was movement on her property, I didn't want every passing car to trigger alerts. Then I scrolled through the down stairs cameras, nothing to see, a good view of each room, but no Sally.
Moving to the upstairs camera I found her, sat in her bed in bra and knickers. Oh the voyeur in me was awakened, I had to watch, what was she doing, was she going to bed or getting ready to go out? I had no idea. What did she wear to bed, I didn't know, when she lived at home she wore one of my old T shirts, big and covering enough for her, but now? Who knew?
She put her arms behind her and undid and pulled off her bra, put it to her nose and sniffed, shaking her head she threw it to the floor in the corner of her room. Her laundry pile I assumed. She stood and bent forward, her boobs hardly drooping and pushed down her knickers, before adding them to the pile. I could hardly believe it, Sally was naked, and not a hair below her neck, her fanny crease neat and tidy, starting with a dimple and then going down, not hidden away underneath like some girls.
She looked at the camera, odd I thought, smiled and lay on the bed. She began holding her boobs, squeezing her nipples and then moving her hands down her body towards her sex. Her legs opened, her crease widening, the red of her valley floor now showing between the grey inner lips. A finger found and pressed at her clitoris and then started stroking, and then going in a circular moment, her hips moving up and down.
She looked at the camera and clearly mouthed 'love you daddy' and then she got up, pulled the quilt back, got into bed and covered herself up. The lights went off and the colour image switched to black and white infra red.
How did she know I was watching, did she, or had she staged that for if I was looking. What did it mean? My dick was hard, again, and my mind was in turmoil. What did it mean? What could she be saying, or was she just teasing me?
She had a day off on Friday and texted me and asked if I could go round to help with a few things, a few odd jobs, I sent back yes of course, and that June was going to her mums and so it would be just me.
