Listening in and More
Ok, so here it is. I am an only child and so don't have any brothers or sisters to masturbate with, which is a shame. However, I have been jacking off since I was 12 years old, and know how to bring myself to some fucking awesome orgasms. It seems like I am always horny and I usually cum twice a day...if I can!
Anyway, one night quite a while ago, I went to bed and began to read. I couldn't sleep for some reason because it was so hot and my brain wouldn't switch off. I heard my dad go to my parent's bedroom and faintly heard them muttering and giggling. After a minute the giggling stopped. I was curious. I crept to my bedroom door and opened it carefully. It creaked slightly. Every so often I would hear the odd whisper, but nothing much.
Twenty minutes passed and I was listening intently but all I could hear was them rustling around a little. I was just about to go back to bed when I heard my dad sigh and say 'I'm ready' so I stuck around. Heavy breathing started and then rhythmic slurping and squelching sounds, which stopped and started. I didn't know what these were but they turned me on and I slipped off my boxers at the door, and began stroking my throbbing 8 inch cock. Suddenly the sounds began again but louder and quicker, all the time my dad panting and groaning softly. I knew what this was. My mum was giving my dad a fucking amazing hand job, and the squelchy almost squeaky noises was her hand moving up and down over his huge lubed dick and the precum as well.
I gripped tightly on my raging boner and pumped furiously, trying to beat him to orgasm. I lost. The noises died down a little and then got very loud indeed, quickening at an alarming rate until my dad moaned and then one great big squelch and he breathed deeply, grunting noisily in pleasure as he came everywhere, and just about managing to speak through his satisfaction-whispering 'fuck me'. I was just about to cum myself when I heard my mum say 'my turn'...so I waited...MORE TO FOLLOW!! Post comments and stories first-please!
Anyway, one night quite a while ago, I went to bed and began to read. I couldn't sleep for some reason because it was so hot and my brain wouldn't switch off. I heard my dad go to my parent's bedroom and faintly heard them muttering and giggling. After a minute the giggling stopped. I was curious. I crept to my bedroom door and opened it carefully. It creaked slightly. Every so often I would hear the odd whisper, but nothing much.
Twenty minutes passed and I was listening intently but all I could hear was them rustling around a little. I was just about to go back to bed when I heard my dad sigh and say 'I'm ready' so I stuck around. Heavy breathing started and then rhythmic slurping and squelching sounds, which stopped and started. I didn't know what these were but they turned me on and I slipped off my boxers at the door, and began stroking my throbbing 8 inch cock. Suddenly the sounds began again but louder and quicker, all the time my dad panting and groaning softly. I knew what this was. My mum was giving my dad a fucking amazing hand job, and the squelchy almost squeaky noises was her hand moving up and down over his huge lubed dick and the precum as well.
I gripped tightly on my raging boner and pumped furiously, trying to beat him to orgasm. I lost. The noises died down a little and then got very loud indeed, quickening at an alarming rate until my dad moaned and then one great big squelch and he breathed deeply, grunting noisily in pleasure as he came everywhere, and just about managing to speak through his satisfaction-whispering 'fuck me'. I was just about to cum myself when I heard my mum say 'my turn'...so I waited...MORE TO FOLLOW!! Post comments and stories first-please!
Posted on: 2006-06-03 00:00:00 |
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