Mother & Me

I listened keenly, hoping that they wouldn't hear me as I moved towards my bedroom door. My light was off, and I tried desperately not to make a sound as I heard them laughing at the bottom of the stairs. They had been on a night out with friends, a rare occurrence but one that, since I had been a small child, I knew would result in one thing: sex.

Mother was tipsy, and she would be holding onto the bannister as she removed her heels and started to walk up the stairs and to their bedroom. Dad was giggling like a schoolgirl, his shirt untucked and his cuffs loose, a perfect opposite to the man I had seen leave just hours before.

'Shh!' Mother said as she came to the top of the stairs, 'he'll hear us.'

'Nah, he'll be asleep by now. Poor guy was tuckered out after soccer practice.' Dad said, his hushed tone thick with slurs and hiccups.

My heart was pounding now, the sound of their footsteps drawing closer to my door before moving suddenly to the side, the sound of their door being opened and their giggling hushed conversation moving off into the room. I took a deep breath, I heard the sound of their en-suite toilet flush and knew that was my chance. My sweaty hand gripped my doorknob and twisted it gently, forcing the door open just enough to let me see through the darkness and across into their room.

The hall was dark, their room illuminated only by the soft glow of mother's bedside lamp. I watched as they kissed at the foot of their bed, mother having taken off her shirt and skirt, father with his shirt buttons undone. My penis began to throb in my pants, but I waited for more. Mother kissed my father hard, desperate for more. He smiled at her, put a hand on her shoulder and gently moved her onto her knees and I watched as she undid his belt and pulled down his trousers, revealing the white boxers beneath. I had seen father's cock before, when I was younger, but only now could I appreciate his size.

'Mm,' Mother said 'my big boy seems very excited.'

Father pulled down his boxers, his magnificent cock springing out, the tip touching Mother's lips. She giggled. I felt my hand move across to my own penis, and I slipped it down into my pjs and began to work at my tiny member as Mother's soft lips wrapped around my father's monster cock.

'Good girl, that's my girl.' Father said, letting out a loud sigh as mother's head began to slowly bob, her long hair covering her face so that I could only see the shaft as she sucked him deeply.

'You like that don't you baby.' Mother said after a few minutes, 'you like watching me suck it.'

I froze, my rock hard penis held tightly in my hand as, for a moment, I thought she'd seen her heard me. My heart pounded, I stayed silent.

'You know it baby, but you know what I love more.' Father said, lifting mother to her feet and releasing mother's breasts from her bra. I moaned quietly, resuming my slow motion as Father worked his hands across mother's ample breasts, her nipples erect as he pinched them and sucked them, all within a few feet of me. Mother moaned as he suckled, whispered something intelligible into his ear that made him smirk and then smack her ass.

She bent over the bed, climbed onto it and slipped her silk panties off as father watched, stroking his huge cock. In the darkness, I was close to cumming, my eyes focused on the curves of mother's body as she slipped a hand between her thighs and began to play with her shaven pussy. Her body was that of a goddess, without so much of a hint of having given birth to me.

'Mm, now fuck me.' She said suddenly, her eyes looking straight to father.

He moved towards her, she in doggystyle position and facing the inside of their bedroom.

I opened my door wider, the sound muffled by father climbing onto the bed and positioning himself behind Mother

'Fuck me, fuck me now.' Mother said desperately, a high pitched squeal as he entered her for the first time. I saw her fists ball into the sheets as he thrust for the first time. The sound of moisture as he began his rhythmic movements. Mother was moaning, her voices cracking and half-words escaping as father picked up pace and fucked her hard.

'Oh yes baby, that's it. Take it, take my pussy. Good boy, fuck me hard.' She moaned, and I imagined she was talking to me as I wrapped my hands around my cock and began pumping furiously.

I watched them for the whole performance, and after fifteen minutes I came hard, cumming straight into my pyjama pants as a soft moan left my lips. Father came to, the sound of their bed banging against the wall as their animalistic lovemaking crescendoed and he came deep within Mother. She wailed as he did so, and I saw his hand reach between her thighs playing with her as his own cock began to soften, flopping out of her, a stringy line of jizz dropping onto their sheets. I moved to go back into my room as they kissed, gently turning my bedroom door handle and getting into bed as quietly as I could. When I heard their en-suite toilet flush, I knew I was safe.

As Jim lay panting, I went to the toilet and wiped myself clean of his cum. My cheeks were flushed, my hair frazzled and my pussy sore. Coming back into the bedroom I asked if he wanted a bottle of water from the kitchen fridge, unsurprisingly he said yes. I put my robe on, the silk one that I knew he liked, and I knew he would ask me to suck his cock again when I came back from the kitchen. I went into the hall and began to quietly tip top down and into the kitchen. When I came back I moved towards Kieran's door, the sound of soft snoring making me smile. I turned, stepping to move towards our doorway when my foot landed in something on the floor. At first I thought it was condensation from the water bottles, but touching it told a different story. It was warm, sticky, the taste salty against my tongue. My pussy felt wet as I stood at my son's doorway, knowing what had happened. I smiled, moving back into my bedroom and handing Jim his water. Minutes later I was on my knees again, and as I sucked my husband's cock, I knew our lives were going to change forever.