It’s getting colder now, and there are fewer opportunities for outdoor masturbation....well....I can still do it outdoors of course, but the chances of someone seeing me are heavily reduced.
Mum and dad have been really sexually active just lately. It seems mum just can’t get enough. She wants sex all the time. I don’t think dad is complaining, but he sure looks tired.
I listen to them. Well, I can’t really help it since their room is right next to mine. I hear the squeaky bed (unless the're doing it on the floor) or I hear them talking dirty to each other which I find an immense turn on, and usually, I masturbate along with them trying to time my orgasm with theirs.
Yesterday afternoon they were in there and I decided to leave my door partially open. I could hear better that way, and it wasn’t as if they were going to stop any time soon. I lay on my bed, skirt up and hand in my underwear. I listened to them talking and was pleased to hear mum say, “You should see her knickers, John. She must spend most of her time wet!” It’s not the first time they’ve talked about me during foreplay and I find it very horny. I found myself wishing she had taken a pair of my panties into their bedroom with them.
So, soon, I heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking and by the lack of bed springs, I figured they were on the floor. It’s been a while since I had a really dirty cum and I found myself fighting to hold it off until suddenly I lost it and came into my underwear. It was a deep, long, intense cum and I felt myself squirt too which always enhances things nicely.
But what I hadn’t heard was that they had stopped. When I opened my eyes, my dad was staring at me through my now fully open bedroom door. There was no hiding it. I was lying there, legs spread, one hand in my panties, the other up my top. Dad just stood there and I couldn’t stop myself. I gave a few more rubs and felt another orgasm coming. His cock was hard and glistening and he touched it just as I came for the second time. Then he smiled and went back to mum.
I heard him tell her what he had seen and then, again, the unmistakable sounds of fucking.
I’ve been caught by many people, usually total strangers, but I admit I have always wanted dad to catch me.
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