My mom and Dad seem to have a strong marriage and seem to still be very much in love. My Mom is beautiful for a women in her mid forties. She takes great care of herself. She works out five days a week. She is 5’8, 135 pounds with a tight a** and firm t***. She has short brown hair and crystal blue eyes. She is definitely a M***. Through out high school and college I really enjoyed myself with the ladies. There were occasions when I would sleep with two girls in the same night. It was fun. I graduated from college with a degree in business. What I would do with that degree I had no idea. I moved back home with my parents just to figure out what I wanted to do with my life. I starting bartending at a local bar to help with the cash flow. My parents didn’t charge me rent but I couldn’t bring girls back to the house out of respect for my parents. At twenty three I felt like I was in high school again. The summer quickly ended and the fall was near. I had a few interviews but had gotten no word back from any of them.
My room is located in our basement which gave me a little privacy, but I still had to go upstairs to use the bathroom. Our house is a ranch so every night I had to pass by my parents room to get to the bathroom. One night I got up to use the bathroom, I was still half asleep as I made my way up the basement stairs when I heard moaning coming my parents room. The second I heard it I paused to try and comprehend what was going on. I couldn’t believe my ears, my dad was f****** my mom. I tried not to move because I was afraid they would hear me. I could hear what was going on by my moms moans and the sound of the head board hitting the wall. I was surprised when I realized it was turning me on. I listened for about fifteen minutes then the noises stopped. I quietly went back down the stairs and back to my room. Images of my mother getting fucked were flashing through my mind. My d*** became so hard I began jacking off while thinking about f****** my own mom. I had never been so h**** in my life. I soon exploded and c** flew all over my chest. After I cleaned it up with a t-shirt I just laid there enjoying the feeling of c****** harder than ever before. I couldn’t believe I was thinking about my own mother when it happened.
