Eight Time I Watched My Parents Having Sex – Short Sex Story

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I continued to be a good girl, I wanted to earn their trust again. Outside of the bedroom I’d go above and beyond to maintain the house and when sleeping on their bed I’d do exactly as I was told. I still wasn’t enough, dad began to make up new rules, some nights I wasn’t allowed to open my eyes at all. Others I had to sleep on the floor, and many times I wasn’t allowed to masturbate. I was getting so pissed at them. Not only did they continue to act like nothing happened throughout the day but I wasn’t allowed to say anything, and then at night I had to pretend to be asleep. I was done following dad’s every word, I didn’t know how much I could handle this little game. There was this night where they were spooning next to me. dad had his back turned my way so I couldn’t see much. It took everything in me to not reach for it, to feel his muscles and then cuddle up from behind. Not now, I had to gain their trust again. dad began to thrust into Mum, from the way her moans were coming out I knew dad had his fingers on her mouth. I kept remembering that night, where I got to taste his fingers myself. I licked my lips hungrily and tried to get as much pressure as I could by squeezing my thighs together. Eventually they came and fell asleep almost immediately after. I don’t know how long it took, but before I knew I was sleeping too. I was half woken up when dad lifted me and carried me into my room. He gently put me in my bed and tucked me in. Finally! Maybe these punishments would end now. Maybe I’d get another treat, maybe they were going to let me spend the whole night with them.

One night I was allowed to keep my eyes open, but no masturbation. Fuck. dad was laying next to me as Mum rode his face, hard. She thrusted earnestly as dad grabbed her ass, his cock was fully hard, standing up like a rocket. Whenever Mum began to moan too loud dad would pinch her ass to remind her to keep it down. Seemed like it hurt for real as after wincing Mum would try hard to stay as quiet as she could. Until she couldn’t so dad would remind her once again. Fuck it I just couldn’t handle it. I was already so frustrated that they were still restricting me. Watching Mum rub her pussy on dad’s face as he abused her bruised ass sent me over the edge, I had to get off! On nights like this I wasn’t allowed to keep a cover on so they could catch me on the spot, but I didn’t care. dad had his face buried on Mum’s pussy anyway so I went for it. It didn’t take long for Mum to look over me, shit! Luckily she had mercy on me, giving me a cheeky wink as if to let me know I could carry on. Thanks, Mum! As dad said that time, I am my mother’s daughter, so it didn’t take long for me to let out a few moans. dad grabbed Mum’s ass and directed her to get off him. He got up from the bed without saying anything, I looked at Mum and she sighed, giving me a sympathetic look. She knew how hard it was to keep it quiet when dad didn’t hold back. He opened a drawer and began to rummage it. Mum definitely knew what was up now, but she kept her eyes on dad. She didn’t want to give it away. dad walked back into bed holding a butt plug and lube. He firmly told me to get on all fours. He had to tell me again, as I was completely frozen, what the fuck! I positioned myself, dad had coated the plug with lube, he asked Mum to spread my ass open for him. Hearing him said that turned me on so much. Mum, ever the obedient wife, did as she was told. dad took a enormous spit on my asshole before shoving the plug in. I screamed in pain, I never had anything in my ass before, not even a partner’s fingers. It was pretty small though, but still! dad now commanded me to lay on the floor. I was already there before he was done talking, my eyes still watery. They carried on with their fucking, I had to keep my back to them so I couldn’t see anything. But from the bestial sounds both of them were making I knew they were very turned on. As they should, Mum just spread my cheeks open for dad so he could spit and then shove a butt plug on my asshole! dad kept taunting Mum, asking her if she wanted me to take off the plug, but if I did dad was going to stop fucking her. She just begged him to keep going. I wasn’t even surprised, to get between Mum and dad’s rutting was a losing game. My face was still burning from shame and arousal as both of them came very hard. I heard dad get up, he kneeled behind me and grabbed one of my ass cheeks with a enormous hand. With the other he pulled the plug and told Mum to clean it. After rubbing my arm lovingly he got up and nudged me with his foot, telling me it was time to go. I apologized on my way out, he seemed to accept it but continued to encourage me to leave.

The next day dad broke his own rule and the three of us had a conversation during the afternoon. He said he was reaching the end of his patience, that he had made it very clear that he wanted to keep things “appropriate” but I kept pushing him. He asked me if I was feeling any pain, I said I was sore to which both he and Mum gave me a sympathetic look. He apologized, saying he shouldn’t have taken that far. I blushed heavily and found the courage to say I didn’t mind at all, in fact I loved it. Mum kept a hand on his thigh as dad rubbed his face and left out a sigh. He kept saying this whole thing was a horrible idea right from the begin. Mum reassured him, saying no one had done anything wrong, that it was natural that I couldn’t help but want to play with them. dad and I were surprised since Mum was the one who seemed more reluctant at first, but she was very aware by now that dad had the same effect on me as he had on her. As her hand moved towards his crotch, she said that she was certain there were gonna discover a way to deal with this. dad looked at me and asked me if I was a virgin, to which I bashfully said no. He asked me how I felt about him and Mum, if this went beyond just wanting to watch, but that I was actually sexually attracted to them. I took a breath and admitted to him that even if I could never see them as not Mum and dad, it was now impossible for me to look at their bodies as just my parents’ bodies. How their bodies were the perfect image of femininity and masculinity for me, respectively. I talked about how I went from just being turned on watching dad completely dominate Mum, but I wanted to submit to him as well.

Mum looked almost proud, dad sighed annoyedly and ask me if that meant I wanted him to fuck me. Before I could answer he asked me again, if I really wanted him to fuck me, if I really wanted to be fucked by my own father. He cut me short once again, asking if I could even say it out loud. He had done it just like he does to Mum, I began to beg like a cheap slut, that yes I wanted to, I needed him, to fuck me. To put me in my place just like he does with Mum. Mum was rubbing his erection very aggressively by now, to which he left out a grunt. He asked me what was the draw for him, he never even considered it, that it never crossed his mind to do it. dad said I wasn’t half the woman Mum was, that by now she knew exactly how he liked to treat her and how he liked her to treat him back. I threw myself at his feet and begged pathetically. He chuckled, turning to look at Mum. They were doing that again, just completely ignoring me while I was right there. Mum got his cock out and began to worship it. dad put one hand on Mum’s head and another on mine. He growled, telling me to pay attention to how Mum does it. She started with the balls, kissing and licking them tenderly. dad caressed my head and said how a good blowjob starts with the balls, but you need to know what you’re doing. He said Mum was a pro by now and that I probably never even did it with whichever dweeb I spread my legs to while thinking of daddy. Holy shit! dad was so hard, Mum began to kiss the shaft and made her way into the head of his cock. Mum never stopped making slutty noises, even when her mouth was full with dad’s dick. dad continued, saying it was ok though because God knows Mum had her distribute of cocks before him and he had to teach her how to suck properly. He grabbed Mum’s hair and began to control how fast and how deep Mum was supposed to take his cock in her gullet. He grabbed my hair too, asking if I could see how he barely had to tell Mum what to do. dad began to ponder that maybe I was more turned on by being punished compared to Mum, that maybe he could get some use out of me afterall. I was gonna thank him but he shushed me, dad said he didn’t want to hear my voice now.

By now dad was face fucking Mum, keeping her head where he wanted while thrusting upwards. A couple times Mum tried to get some air but dad had no mercy, he just held her tigther and fucked her trhoat even more brutally. Between ragged breaths he said that if we took things to another level he was still gonna be in charge. He held my hair tighter now, pondering whether I could even wisthant his cock so forcefully down my throat, even though I was taller than Mum I was significantly skinnier than her. He growled, saying maybe that’s what I want, for dad to split me in half and teach my body how to take his cock as hard as he liked. I didn’t realize I had been rubbing myself out. dad taunting me like that, threatening to fuck me into submission was too much, I moaned and had the most powerful orgasm of my life. dad thrusted into Mum’s face one last time and roared. He told me to get on the couch, instructing Mum to rest her head on my lap as he got between her legs. I’m not even sure how aware Mum was, if she was even able to figure out what dad had been saying this whole time. dad asked me how many times have I fantasized about him spreading my legs open like this as he began to finger Mum. She held my arms and continued to moan like a slut. Didn’t take long for dad to use his tongue while never taking his fingers away. He couldn’t say much now, but he kept staring at me intensively. It felt too real, for better and worse. We were taking this whole thing to another level, I felt a mix of shame and arousal. I tried to get up, this was getting almost uncomfortable, but dad stopped to tell me no. He said if I left he wouldn’t let Mum cum, to which she desperately told me to stay as she held my arms. Mummy needs to cum, she said. I kept on the couch, holding Mum as dad resumed to skillfully eat Mum out, to her relief.

Mum was thrusting into dad’s face and he never backed down, now it was Mum’s turn to get off, and she did in that almost disgustingly whorish way of hers. From where I was now her screams were almost unbearable so I couldn’t help but wince a little. dad noticed, asking me how many times did I had to listen to those screams, how long did it took for me to learn Mum wasn’t getting hurt, that dad was throroughly fucking her into orgasm after orgasm. dad told me to go next to him. He spread Mum’s pussy over so I could see it. It looked so delicate next to dad’s rough fingers. dad plunged a finger inside, further coating it with her juices. He held it to my face and asked if I wanted to taste Mum. I nervously held his hand, I wanted to take my time with it. First I kissed the tip of his index finger, lightly and then deeply, further enveloping it until I was sucking it in earnest. dad chuckled as he began to move his finger deeper into my mouth, and then my throat. He took it out roughly and licked it himself as he kept his gaze firmly on me. dad held my face gently and kissed me on the forehead. He said Mum and dad were gonna lay down now, and I should only knock if it was absolutely essential. I said yes as dad held Mum’s hand and they walked to the stairs.

NSFW: yes

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