Masturbation
2006-02-25
Every night I’d try falling to sleep, only to get woken up by the moaning and groaning of my parents having sex. It quite honestly disgusted me, and listening to my parents fuck was the least sexiest thing ever. That was until I caught them.
We where about to go out and visit some friends, and we where all changing and getting ready. My mum entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her, a few minutes after this I remembered I had to brush my teeth and I walked into the bathroom - and I stood there shocked! My dad was lying in the tub, and my mum was riding him, to start with they didn’t even realise I was there, and then I screamed and stormed out.
After some talking, and when my parents had finally left my room, I looked down and noticed something. I had a boner. Could this of really turned me on? I thought to myself.
I thought about it, and I watched my parents carefully that night, and I thought I must be bi-sexual, I found my dad & mum both extremely sexy. I imagined my mum lying on her front, and my dad pumping her hard up the ass, I imagined my mum riding my dad in the tub - wow - I must like it.
That night the usual noises occurred, the moans, and groans, but this time was different, the where talking dirty to each other too. I slowly got up, trying not to make a noise and pulled my PJ’s down. There he stood, my tall little friend. I grasped my cock and began to gently massage it.
“Oh, that’s it Daddy, right there” My mum panted.
“Oh, Yeah, Kelly, wrap your legs around me” Dad replied.
sweidish harmony
“Fuck, oh, yeah, fuck!!!” My mum moaned as she climaxed.
I spunked all over my pillow, and pulled my Pjs up, turned the pillow over and fell asleep.
Even to this day I still get turned on by the noises my parents make when they are having rough sex, and they think I don’t know when or where they do it - but I do. They do it all the time, in the shower, in the garden, in the car. They simply can’t get enough, and every time I wish I could take either of their roles. Maybe someday I will.
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