Where it happened: Motel Room
Langauge: Eng
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was either 9 or 10 years old when this happened. I was with mom and dad and we had been to another city for a reunion and on our way back home. Mom and dad pulled into a motel to get a room so we could rest as it was still a long way to go. I was an only child. They got a double room which was a room with two beds. We all took showers and went to bed. I had one bed and mom and dad the other.
I was laying still with my eyes closed thinking about the fun I’d had at the reunion but I wasn’t asleep. Mom and dad were laying in there bed quitely talking. It was then that my dad got up and came over looking at me real close making sure I was asleep. He then got back in bed with mom and I saw them start kissing. I saw dad pull mom’s nightie up and run his hand all over her bottom end. A few minutes later, dad laid on his back and raised his hips up pulling off his shorts. I was shocked at that I saw. I’d seen dad’s “thingie”, as I called it back then when he was coming out of the shower or using the restroom and it was always soft and just hanging down. Now, it was all swelled and big and hard! Mom then put her hand on it and she started rubbing on it. She then went to kissing his chest, belly and then she started kissing his “thingie”. She then took it in her mouth! To me, mom and dad were being nasty. Then, mom raised up and went back to running her hand over it. She then reached over and got some body lotion and put some on her hand. She put this hand around dad’s “thingie” again and started going up and down on it. Dad was laying there making awhhhh sounds as mom did this. Mom went a little faster and after a while dad said “Oh baby. You’re going to make me come. Oh baby, I’m going to come. I’m coming. I’m coming”. I then saw dad’s body shake real quick as this white stuff started squirting out of his “thingie” going on his belly. Dad was making grunting sounds when this was going on. When it ended, dad was winded and catching his breath. Mom got up and came back with a wash cloth. She wiped off his “thingie” and his belly of the white stuff. Dad’s “thingie” was now getting like I’d seen it before.
I was a bit shocked at what I’d just seen and always had it on my mind. At home when they were in bed I’d always wonder if they were doing it again. Sometimes I knew they were because I could hear them through the walls. It wasn’t until I got a little older and started having these feelings in my “thingie” that I began to understand things. Then, when I was a teen and started going out with boys, I finally got to put what I’d seen and learned that night in that motel room to use. And, did I ever! I’ve been putting this to use as well as other things ever since.
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