This story could fit into a few different categories, but I think it fits best here. As always let me know if you have any ideas for future stories.
All characters are 18 and up.
Hope you enjoy!
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"Fuck..." I moan softly, sliding two fingers out of my pussy. They glisten with my juices and are pruney, but I haven't been able to cum yet.
Maybe I need something more
I think, remembering the magic wand I had seen in Mom's room. I push myself off of my bed and stretch, before walking out of my room and down the hall to my bathroom. Washing the grool off of my hands, I examine my body in the mirror, first looking at my face, which people tell me is pretty, and my brown hair, which extends down to my back. My c cup breasts are firm and my pale nipples ride high on them. Then I look down to my pussy, which is bald and has medium sized inner and outer lips. People say my body is toned, and I would agree with them, looking at the slight gap between my thighs.
I dry my hands and go back to the task at hand, not wanting to get caught with Mom's toy buzzing in my snatch. I walk into her room and slowly begin looking through her dresser, trying to find what I'm looking for.
I suddenly hear the door open and Mom's call out, "Sarah? You home?"
Fuck, she's home from work early! If I can just hide she'll go away after a little bit and I can go back to my room
I think. I silently close the drawer and begin looking around. I hear footsteps coming up the steps and I think,
Fuck! Where can I...? There!
I silently and quickly hide under her bed, the dangling fabric below her mattress hiding me. I silently roll over and lay face up under the bed. I hear Mom's footsteps enter the room and begin to walk around to the other side.
"She did say she was going out tonight. Maybe she left early." Mom says to no one in particular. A few seconds pass and Mom says, "Yes. We probably can start this early. I'll see you in a little bit."
What is she talking about?
I ask myself, trying not to breath too loudly and give myself away. I continue waiting for an opportunity to go back to my room, but Mom walks around her room. Through the small gap between the cloth and floor, I see her shirt and skirt both hit the floor, followed by what appears to be her bra and panties.
I try not to imagine Mom naked, but that is hard to do, considering people say we look exactly the same. Some of the ones who are trying to fuck her say we look like sisters, which I find funny considering she is 48 and I'm 19. I then hear Mom open a drawer and close it several seconds later. "No reason to wear anything. It would just be removed immediately." Mom says to herself.
Damn it! She's going to have sex and I'll be under her bed the whole time
. To my anger and disappointment, Mom seems to just mill around her bedroom instead of leaving for another room. Finally, Mom's phone rings and she picks up, "You outside?... "The doors unlocked, just come in."
I hear the door open downstairs and Mom sigh to herself, "I hope this is as good as Karen said it would be..."
What is she talking about? What would Karen from her job have to say about sex?
I ask myself, before hearing the stair creek, almost as if many people were coming up. The door creaks open and I hear a man's voice ask, "You look Amazing! Ready to get started Lisa?"
Mom's voice sounds nervous, "It's my first time doing something like this... but I think so."
The man said again, "That's what Karen said. If you want it to stop at any time just say so. There's 4 guys and if you're up for it I'm sure any number of them would be willing to go for a second time, especially with a pretty woman like yourself."
Is she having a gangbang?
I wonder, not having any other options for what could be happening. I hear Mom let out a small laugh and say, "Thanks. I think I'm ready to get started. Who's first?"
The man speaks again, Well since I'm in here..." Then I hear a light thud as his belt buckle hits the floor. I look down my naked body and see his pants located at the foot of the bed, connected to a pair of legs that step out of the pants.
Oh fuck... why did this have to happen right now?
I hear Mom shift on the bed, probably positioning herself to suck him off. I then hear Mom start to give what sounds like a very sloppy blowjob, hearing her gag a little.
Either she is trying to deep throat him or he's really big
, part of my brain says. I try to ignore thoughts of my Mom sucking a cock, but with the noises I'm hearing this task proves almost impossible.
I hear the man say, "Damn, you're really good at this. I think I should only return the favor before the other guys want to start coming in here. Unless you want to try a few at a time."
I hear nothing for several seconds before Mom says, "One at a time since this is my first time."
The man replies, "Okay. Now get over here!" Mom gives a playful yelp as I see her feet dangle on either side of the man's legs. The man steps back and a second later, Mom begins to moan. After several minutes of her moans becoming louder, she cries out, and I see liquid gush all over the floor. "A squirter I see!" The man laughs.
Mom's breathing seems to slow down and she says, "Well now that that I'm ready to go..." The man's legs move close to her and I hear Mom gasp, "Holy shit! That's big."
Why did I do this?
I ask myself, listening to the man begin to slowly fuck Mom. Mom moans softly as he begins to pick up speed, and soon all I can hear is Mom's moan's mixed with the slapping of skin on skin.
"Like that you whore?" The man grunts.
"Your whore loves it!" Mom gasps back at him. Mom's moans and heavy breathing fill the air, as I continue to listen to my own mother be fucked just above me.
This was a mistake
I think. However, at the same time I think this, I feel my pussy beginning to grow wet. While hearing Mom get fucked hard and rough above me, I reach between my thighs and feel my pussy, a single strand of grool attaches to my finger as I pull it away from my body.