Author's note: Like all of my stories so far, this one is true. I hope you enjoy it!
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It was the day after my mom had caught Sean fucking me. She had come home early from dinner to find me bent over the upstairs railing while he drilled me from behind. Sean, the son of one of my dad's friends, had been staying with us for a while, although the incident my mom witnessed was only the third time Sean and I had fucked.
It was a Saturday afternoon and my dad was out of town for a few days. My brother, Jack, had gone out to play tennis with a friend, leaving my mom as the only other person in the house. After catching us she had told us that she was okay with us having sex as long as we kept it from my dad. In fact, she even went so far as to suggest that we could have sex in the house if she was home, provided nobody else was. My mom had buried herself in her home office to get caught up on some work, so Sean and I saw it as a perfect opportunity to fuck. I dragged him into my room where we quickly started kissing and groping each other.
"I can't believe we got caught by my mom!" I said, peeling off my shirt to reveal my braless tits. I pulled his shirt off next and he began to kiss and suck on my breasts as I reached out and rubbed his crotch.
"You liked it, didn't you?" he asked. I hadn't really thought about it until that point, but I did get very excited when we got caught.
"Yes," I replied, softly, as he grabbed my ass and pulled me closer. I started to undo his pants and then pushed them off of him. "Have you ever been caught fucking a girl before?"
"A couple of times," he said, reaching down and rubbing the crotch of my shorts. His touch distracted me and I failed to ask for details. I pulled down his underwear and allowed his cock to spring free.
"Would you like it if someone were to watch us fuck?" he asked.
"Yes," I whispered, pulling off my shorts and leaving me in a pair of black panties.