Was I ever in for a shock when I peeked into the living room. But, it was sure a good learning experience too that I later put to good use.
I was 10 years old when I saw this. Mom and dad were out for the night on their anniversary night and they had hired a neighbor girl to baby sit my little brother and me. She was 16 or 17 at the time. My brother and I had gone to bed. I woke up needing to use the bathroom and when I went I could hear the TV still on in the living room. So, when I finished, I walked to the staircase to look into the living room. The way the house was built I could see into it from the top of the stairs. What I saw when I peeked down was at first a shock.
Just below me was the sofa and I had a birds eye view. The baby sitter was there with her boyfriend sitting on the sofa. He had his pants down around his ankles and he was naked from the waist down. And, there it was. As I knew it then, his 'winnie' wasn't a little 'winnie'. It was big and hard! And, our baby sitter had her hand around it! He had his hand under her skirt and she had her legs spread open. I could see his hand was on her 'tee tee place'. All the while they were kissing deeply.
He was stretched out with his legs out straight. Her hand was moving up and down his big hard 'winnie'. I didn't know what they were doing but I knew it was something nasty. After a minute or two, she went to really moving her body and making squealing sounds. She then suddenly closed her legs together tightly on his hand. She had what I now know as an orgasm. She then started concentrating on her boyfriend's 'winnie'. He then had his head and hands on her boobs like he was sucking them. Suddenly, he went to moving his hips pushing up and then went to shuddering all over. He let out a loud sound almost like something was hurting him. When he did, this thick white stuff started squirting out his 'winnie' landing on his chest and stomach. When it was all over, she got a towel and started wiping things up.
This stayed on my mind as I grew and went through puberty. It was then that I knew what they were doing and what they were feeling. I was 16 when I finally gave a boyfriend a hand job the first time. I'm sure he thought I'd done this to boys before him although I never had. I had just learned well that night, I watched my baby sitter and her boyfriend.