My Parents Having Sex

My introduction to sex was spying on my parents. I did it as a joke the first time but found out I loved it afterwards.

When I was born, my dad ran off on my mom, sister and me. He would come around from time to time when he was broke or needed a place to stay. My mom, being of low self esteem, always let him in and would give into his sexual requests as well.

When I was 7, my dad was staying with us for a “few days until I can get my hands on some money” or so he said. It was about 10 or 11 at night and I was getting up to go to the bathroom. When I walked by my mom’s bedroom, I noticed the door cracked open and I could hear my parents weren’t asleep. As I exited the bathroom, I crept up to the door and peeked inside. The TV was on but no lights so I could see a little bit of what was going on. They were under the blankets and there was a lot of movement and noises is pretty much what I saw.

I heard my mom saying things I had never heard her say before like: “mmm, your cock is so hard” and “my pussy is so wet!”

At the time I didn’t really know what I was hearing. I had a very rudimentary understanding of sex at that time but as I grew into my teens and even adulthood, I never heard my mom speak anything dirty or even curse. She was kind of a prude, or so I thought, so hearing her talk dirty was a bit different.

Once it looked like they were done, remember this was supposed to be my 7 year old brain’s idea of a joke, I swung the door open.

“Hey guys! Whaddaya doin’?!” I remember yelling with a big dumb guy grin

The blankets flew off and my mom sat straight up. She was wearing this white silk nightgown and one of her breasts was hanging out fully exposed. My mother was 5’7” and weighed around 200lbs. She had 38C breasts.

“What the hell do you want, Travis?” My dad asked out of breath

I could hear in their voices they had been drinking and my mom hadn’t bothered to cover her one exposed breast. If they were sober, they’d have thought I was drunk because I just stood there staring at my moms breast and I could also see my dad’s dick.

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Fast forward to when I was 12. Once again my dad had come around looking for a handout or a booty call. I know he got the latter for sure.

I had gotten pretty good at snooping and spying on them when given the opportunity. I knew that nothing was going to happen if they thought I was awake so I would make sure they knew I had gone to bed. I would always exaggerate how tired I was so they would think I would be asleep. In retrospect it surprises me how easily I was able to manipulate my parents at age 12. Or, maybe I just think I was and they were gonna do what they were gonna do no matter what.

Now that I was 12 I was very educated about sex and instead of kicking their door down for a “joke”, it became my own porn channel.

About an hour after I went to bed, I snuck out of my room and noticed my parents were still in the living room sitting on the couch. The TV was on so I knew I had a little noise to cover mine. As I crept down the hallway, the back of my dads head became visible as he sat in a laid back position on the couch. Two short steps forward and my mom’s bobbing head became visible. She was on the floor between his legs sucking his cock! I took one step back and pressed my back against the wall and peeked around a corner with one eye. My hand down my pants rubbing my cock as my moms head went up and down on my dad’s shaft.

I watched them all the way until she was finished. He came in her mouth and she swallowed it. This was the best view I had ever gotten of my dad’s cock. It was pretty impressive. I now know why my mom was so willing to let him in all the time.

I quickly sprinted back to my room and shut the door. A few minutes later I heard them go to bed. A few minutes after that, I cracked my door open and heard my mom’s familiar moans. The house was dark now and I was utterly shocked that their bedroom door was wide open! As i quietly peeked around the door frame I could tell they were having sex in the missionary position but that was all I could make out. I continued to rub my dick as I tried my best to see whatever I could. Listening to my mom moan and talk dirty though was what really made it worth while.

“I’m gonna go get cleaned up.” My dad whispered

I took off running down the hall toward the living room. I hid behind the couch hoping they heard nothing. When my dad went into the bathroom I knew I was safe.

There was something about this particular night where I suddenly got bold. As I made my way back towards my room, I suddenly had this idea.

I boldly walked into my mom’s bedroom and made my presence known.

“Mom, I can’t sleep. I keep hearing noises.” I said as I approached the bed.

My eyes were pretty adjusted to the darkness by now and I saw her cover herself up just as I went in for a hug. When I wrapped my arms around her neck for a hug I could tell she didn’t have a shirt on.

“Ok Sweetie, go climb into bed and I’ll be there in a minute.” She responded

A minute later she sat on the edge of my bed. She gave me a hug and I could feel her sweaty clammy skin. As soon as she closed my door I pulled out my dick and began rubbing myself vigorously until I shot cum all over my stomach. And with that, my obsession with my mom started….

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