1. Parent's Pillow Talk Turns Taboo


    Date: 6/8/2015, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Incest, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: LookinForSomething, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    down. The shock of what was happening, what I was listening to, made me forget all about masturbating. My hands were pressed to the wall of the staircase, keeping my upright and from passing out. In my pants my boner throbbed, in desperate need of release that I was in no state to try and give. It took all of my focus to keep my panicked breathing down so as not to alert my parents to my presence. I'd heard my name mentioned a few times before, just as brief as this one, but today it was only making the whole thing worse. A family orgy. That was their dirt talk tonight and my Mom had instigated it. If I was braver I might have gone down and joined them. As I'm not I stayed put and kept listening. "Come on, fuck her lil' pussy!" Mom said between licks of Dad's dick. "I want you to fuck her really good." "I like you watching me fuck her." "Yeah?" "Uh huh!" "You'd fuck wouldn't ya?" "Uh huh." "You can fuck Ashley's cunt and shoot it deep inside her." Mom ground her pussy up into Dad's face. "I'll fuck her mouth while you cum inside of her." "Mmnn" Dad moaned, pleased. "You'd like that tight pussy on your cock wouldn't ya?" "Uh huh." This ...
    time Dad took a pause. "You like that?" "What?" "You lickin while watching me fuck her." "Uh huh!" With that they got back to each other's genitals, eating each other with abandon. Taking the cue I did the same. Our collective lasted only a few minutes. I shot my load into my boxers and Dad did his onto Mom's face. They lay there like that for a moment, basking in the afterglow before Mom got up to clean herself off. I made quick to grab my recorder and hurry back to my room as silently as possible. Back in safety I plopped onto my bed and replayed the whole thing in my head. After my parents went to sleep I transferred the recording to my computer and listened all over again, not believing that it had happened. It was all there and mine forever. I blew another load listening to it that night and have spent quite a number on it since. Nothing like it ever transpired again though, despite a few more years in the house listening to them every chance I got. Of course none of what was said was ever acted upon either. Neither I nor my sister have slept with either parent. Perhaps that's for the best or perhaps it's just a missed opportunity.
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