Most of my stories are long-winded dramas with things like character development, plot development, etc.. They take weeks to write and edit. I decided to try writing and submitting a story in less than 24 hours. So here it is, my first flash story. I hope you enjoy it.
As always, all comments are appreciated.
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Really? How could all this be happening?
My wife and I had left for work leaving our 20-year-old son at home. His school started, uh, I don't know, sometime that day. I can't keep track of him. I just know he goes because he was getting good grades.
I was on my way to work when I realized I forgot something and had to go back home. Now I was in the house and expected it to be quiet, Marcus would still be sleeping. He slept late and then went to school... at some point.
But the house wasn't quiet. I could hear noises coming from down the hallway. Marcus's door was open and I could hear him having sex in there. Had a girlfriend come over? She must be ambitious to be over here so early in the morning. But it wasn't his girlfriend. He was screwing Mona, our 50-year-old next door neighbor. He had her in the missionary position with her legs pointed at the ceiling. His butt was thrusting at full speed and Mona, my church-going, formally considered conservative neighbor, was screaming, "Fuck me, Marcus. Fuck my cunt hard."
I was outta there in a flash, but I needed to talk with someone and I knew my wife would have a conniption so I ended up at my parent's house. They could help me make sense of what I had seen.
Now in my parent's house, it seemed like deja vu. Nobody in the living room but noises from the bedroom area. I walked up the stairs announcing my presence. "Mom, are you up here?" Nobody answered.
I could hear noises coming from my parent's bedroom. I wasn't going to look in, I was just going to get closer to their room and announce myself again. But, before I got to their room I was standing beside a spare bedroom and could now hear noises coming from it. Looking in, I was stunned. My dad was laying on his back naked and a woman, who was obviously not my mom, was bouncing up and down on his hard cock.
"What the fuck," I muttered, but they didn't acknowledge me.
"Oh, Bill, I love your large cock," I heard the woman say. And I couldn't help myself. Yep, I looked. He did have an exceptionally large cock. Fuck, that image would be burned into my brain for a while.
Then I heard my mom scream. I assumed she had caught dad fucking around and was mad as hell. The noise was coming from her room. She was probably in her room crying or something. I walked over and looked in.
My shock was even greater from the view in this room. Mom was on her knees and sucking on the young man's big cock. He couldn't have been over twenty-five and mom was almost sixty-five but from the looks of it, she was a good cocksucker, and he was loving it.
What was I seeing? My mom, sucking some young guy's cock while my dad was fucking someone in the guest bedroom. I didn't know what to think and just stood there watching my mom slobber all over that thing.
Then it happened. Yep, you know it. It's what happens after a guy gets a wonderful blowjob. He grunted loudly, "Ahhhhh". Then his hips were jerking. We all knew what was happening. My mom could taste it, the guy could feel it, and I saw it. I saw it coming out of the corner of her mouth. Fuck, another image I would never get out of my head.
Nobody in this house was interested in talking, they were too busy fucking, so I was outta there.
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Later at work, I had to talk to someone, so I opened up to a co-worker, Bruce at lunch. "Bruce, first my son was fucking my older next door neighbor, and then I catch my parents in an orgy. God, what is this world coming to?"
