I thought about going back to my room but I simply stood in the hallway listening to my daughter's occasional soft whimpers and cries. As a parent and as a woman several emotions ran through me until I realized that my daughter was a grown woman now, with her own sexual needs and desires. The sounds of lust and sex were so erotic, I could feel my face getting flushed and my body trembled slightly as I stood there listening. I secretly wished I was the one that was making those sounds—and that I was the one feeling a man's hard cock inside me. It had been a long time since I'd been fucked by a man. I stood there, just listening for what must have been almost a half an hour and when things quieted down I decided to go back to my room and get in bed. I will admit that my pussy was very wet and hyper-sensitive and I could hardly wait until I was back in my bed where I could give myself several orgasms before going to sleep. As I turned and started back down the hall toward my bedroom the sounds started again and my daughter was even louder than before, almost as if she didn't care if I heard them—or maybe she actually wanted me to hear them—I don't know. I paused at my bedroom door and looked down the hall and saw that the door to my daughter's room was only about half-closed my heart jumped. I just stood there in the hallway and was torn by what to do. I knew I should just go in my room and let her have her privacy. At the same time, I wanted to peek and see that beautiful, erotic sight of a young man and woman locked in a passionate embrace as they made love – even if it was my own daughter.
My curiosity won out and I went further down the dark hallway to the door to her bedroom without making a sound and peeked in. A night light was the only light in the room but I could clearly see what was happening and it made my heart race. I got so aroused that I could actually hear my heart beating in my ears.
My daughter Megan was on the bed on her hands and knees and a very handsome young man was kneeling behind her and pumping his hard cock either into her vagina or anus, I couldn't tell which in the low light. Their nude bodies were beautiful as they continued their sexual love dance, giving each other pleasure, and of course, in the erotic process, receiving their own pleasure. Like me, my daughter is very sexual and I know that she's been sexually active at college even though we've never really spoken about it directly. We had a few of those mother and daughter talks as she was growing up and I always stressed the need to be careful of whom she chooses as a sexual partner. Sometimes those talks were a little uncomfortable because I realized that she already knew more about sex than me.
Now I stood there in the dark hallway watching as my own daughter had another orgasm. It seemed as if they barely slowed down as she rolled over on her back and spread her legs. Her lover moved down and began a trail of kisses that started just above her belly and moved down to her wet pussy. As he concentrated on eating her pussy I couldn't help noticing his hard cock as it hung from his body, simply waiting until it was buried deep inside my daughter's cunt. (I had the intense desire to take it in my hands just to feel the hard flesh of the shaft.
I was so careful not to make a sound to let them know that I was there watching and before I even realized it my hand had moved down, parted the front of my robe, and I was gently probing my own clitoris as I watched. My fingers spread my own pre-fuck lubrication in my cunt as they sent gentle wave after wave of pleasure through my body and I knew that I had a small dilemma approaching...I'm never quiet when I have an orgasm, I've been that way from the very first orgasm I'd ever had and as hard as I try, I just can't keep from crying-out or at least moaning loudly when I cum.
I let my fingers slow on my clit as I closed my eyes and leaned against the wall. The pleasure was incredible and when I opened my eyes again I was momentarily stunned because my daughter was looking directly at me! I wasn't as hidden as I thought I was. Megan had a smile on her face as her lover continued to eat her pussy. She motioned me to come in the room but I hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do. I took a deep breath and slowly walked toward the bed. She had a sweet smile on her face as she watched me approach the bed. She reached down and lifted her lover's face from her pussy and said with a very sexy giggle, "See, I told you that she would hear us having sex. Now you have both of us to satisfy," she added.
Her handsome lover looked over at me and smiled a warm smile and I immediately recognized him. His name is Ryan and he was one of her old boyfriends that she dated before she went away to college. I always liked him and we got along great. He had a beautiful, masculine body that, I was sure, was made for making love to a woman. I could tell that Ryan was surprised and for a moment he wasn't sure what to do. I gently pushed my robe off my shoulders letting it fall on the floor behind me—exposing my naked body. I stood there naked and his eyes seemed to be locked on my dark pubic triangle. He reached over and ran his fingers in my damp pussy hair searching for my swollen clit. I moved as close to the bed as I could and spread my legs even wider as his fingers found my vagina and with a quick movement he began to finger-fuck me. I was so ready and in need of sex that my first orgasm jolted me almost immediately and I let out a loud cry as the pleasure spread like a wave throughout my whole body...it wasn't a terribly strong one but it felt very good and I had a hard time just standing as he continued to finger my cunt. Megan looked at me and asked me to come and lie down on the bed next to her. I did and as we lay side by side, our shoulders touching each other's as Ryan knelt between us and started to finger-fuck us both at the same time. The sounds of his fingers rushing crudely in and out of our wet vaginas seemed to fill the room. I was just about to cum again when he stopped fingering us and began caressing our breasts, concentrating on our nipples. His hands were warm and his fingers gently caused my nipples to stand erect—desiring to be sucked.
