At 35, I still sleep with my parents. (part 1)
I'm a 35-year-old woman, married and I occasionally sleep with my parents. I'm 5foot 6, I weigh 110 lbs. and I'm very good looking, I'm not being conceded, but I've been told that my entire adult life. My husband is a policeman and works the overnight shift. I have always hated being home alone, so once in a while I will stay at my parents' house. One night about 6 months ago, I was staying there when I could hear familiar noises coming from their room. It was making me very horny, so as usual, I took care of myself listening to them imagining I was there with them.
My dad is a good-looking guy that has been the object of my masturbating sessions for years. He's 65 years old, 6ft, tall and weighs about 215 lbs with salt and pepper hair. My mom is also very pretty, she's also 65, but she's a little bit overweight, maybe like 20 lbs. She recently had a breast reduction and when she was all healed, I got to see her tits for the first time. That was what got this whole thing started. I remember when she was standing in front of me naked right out of the shower, my pussy started tingling a little. I was a little shocked by what I was feeling, but then it hit me, I had never seen my mother naked before. Not to mention, her new tits were beautiful.
As it happened, I was staying there the same night I saw her naked, and when I decided to masturbate, I had them both of them on my mind. I had the room next to theirs, so I took off my pants, snuck into the hallway and stood outside their door. I was imagining my father eating my pussy while my mother played with my tits. It was making me so horny; my pussy was making a lot of noise. I knew they were asleep, so I continued to play.
Imagine my surprise when my mother walked up behind me. She knew exactly what I was doing since I was naked, and my hand was between my legs. She's the type of person to make you feel comfortable in an uncomfortable situation, so she said, "Don't mind me, I'm about to go do the same thing if your father is sleeping." I didn't know what to say, I just stood there looking at her. That's when she said, "if he's not, you'll actually have something to listen to. Then she opened her door and went in. I wasn't sure if my masturbation time was just ruined or made much better.
I went back to my room and laid there wondering if my mother was getting fucked, or was she getting herself off because dad's sleeping. It didn't take long to figure it out, Dad was fucking her, and I think she was being purposely loud. I went back into the hallway and listened against the door. I heard mom rhythmically moaning with a slapping sound to match. I knew my handsome father was doggy fucking my mom. I was so jealous. I was standing there going at myself pretty hard listening to them. I
Out of the clear blue I heard my mother say, "I hope your listening, Melissa." then she said, "Daddy wasn't sleeping." It took every fiber of my being not to bust into that room and watch them. I heard my mom say in a low voice. "don't fucking stop." Then I heard a muted groan followed by an "ohhhh." I knew she was cuming, and I made sure I did too. After that it got quiet, and I went back to bed thinking of what that looked like with mom on all fours and dad banging her from behind.
The next morning mom greeted me with a "hey baby." I felt weird, but then I knew that she wanted me to hear that. Then she said, "how ya feeling this morning? I assume you lost a little sleep last night; you know I did."
I said, "um, am I the only one feeling uncomfortable here? You caught me masturbating outside your door and then you had loud sex for my benefit, that's not weird to you?"
As usual, to make me feel comfortable she said, "let me ask you these two questions, first, don't you think just about every woman masturbates, and second did you not realize that me and daddy have sex? So, what is so weird about listening to two people having sex as you masturbate, it's just like watching porn, it enhances the mood, right?"
I said, "yeah, I guess, but daddy knew I was out there since you yelled out my name, right?"
She said, "oh yeah, and let me tell you, I reaped the benefit from that." Then we both laughed. What she said made my jaw hit the floor, she said, "I know your sleeping over Saturday night right? Maybe we can let you watch if you want." then, again, to make me feel more comfortable she added, "unless that's too much, it's up to you." I told her nothing would make me happier than that, but it will be weird. Her answers always amaze me, she said, "As adults I think we could all handle it, all it is, is some watching, a little voyeurism, right?" I nodded and told her I would let her know, but probably yes. I masturbated the next three nights to that thought.
Saturday came and as soon as my husband left for work, around 6:30 pm, I headed over to their house. I got there and had dinner with them and towards the end my dad said, "look honey, Mom told me about what you two talked about and I don't want this to make you feel weird or uncomfortable, just say no and that's the last we'll ever talk about it." Then he added, "not that I don't love the idea, because I do, but this was your horny mother's idea, not this creepy old guys."
I said, "ok, first of all I didn't agree yet, second your far from a creep old guy, and third it would be weird and uncomfortable, that being said, I'm in if you guys are."