First experimentation

[Vicinus]

In 1976, I was 17 years old. One evening, around 11:30 p.m., I heard my parents coming back from the cinema. It was a Saturday. I was in bed and couldn't sleep. My parents were going into their room next to mine. A joke from my father (44) made my mother (41) laugh. I was starting to fall asleep when I heard an unusual moan from my mother. It woke me up suddenly. I froze and concentrated on picking up the slightest noise. Another louder moan made me get up and walk slowly towards the door of their room. It wasn't closed and what I could see in the half-open space surprised me. Trembling, I opened the door a little wider. My father had his face between my mother's legs as she moaned slowly. She was directing his movements. I clearly remember his words: "Yes, like that, on my clit, lick me well, hoo it's good, don't stop, press it harder, ahh yes." Without wanting to, I felt a tremendous erection. I was both tense and excited as one is at that age. My mother slowly began to move her lower abdomen and encouraged my father to continue licking her pussy. After a while, she became more and more agitated and her sighs and moans became louder and louder. Suddenly, she screamed haaa and said to my father: "Take me now!" He stood up and I could see his erection. Slowly he penetrated my excited mother like I had never seen her. He began to move in and out while she moaned louder and louder. She moaned and moaned: "Go, faster, yes, haaaouch." Their movements would accelerate: "Yes, now, I'm coming, give me everything." A louder moan turned into cries of pleasure. My mother arched forward and gripped my father's chest. He gave a few more thrusts and suddenly, his mouth grimaced in a way that I had trouble recognizing. A mixture of ooohh and aaahh filled the room with their cries of pleasure. With a beautiful ensemble, their mutual orgasms united them. My father lay on top of my mother and they kissed for a long time. I returned to my room and got back into bed. I was starting to jerk off when I heard the bathroom faucet running. This was an experience that offered me a world of new pleasures. It must be said that seeing my naked parents coupling like this and cumming so hard surprised and excited me at the same time. An experience I will never forget. Now my mother, such a beautiful, intelligent woman, is placed in a nursing home. The illness has rendered her demented. My father lives alone now. I imagine him in his bed at night, full of memories...

[spock]

Awesome! Thanks for sharing.

[Kirac]

Really cool to hear your story

[corgan27]

Thank you for sharing. I wish I saw my dad go down on my mom. Roles were reversed, I saw her giving him a blowjob and then I saw her riding him. Still wish I saw more. I still remember thinking it was odd that I got so hard seeing that, and would stroke myself silly anytime I heard their moans at night.

I hope all is well with your dad as you help your mom. Old age can be cruel.

[Vicinus]

Thank you for reading. Indeed, life is cruel, and for older people, only memories remain. When I visit my father, he sometimes tells me about his fondest memories. My mother is often the star. He is 93 years old, but his eyes still sparkle when he talks about his wife.

[listen48]

Very impressionable age, things like that stick in the memory and surface when you don't always expect them too

[Vicinus]

Beyond taboos, it's the magic of love through sex. The older I get, the more these images come back. My mother was very vocal during her pleasure and I can still hear it very clearly. She directed her partner and guided him in the gestures; "yes, like this, gently, higher, there like that, oh yes..." I hesitate to write another story about my parents that happened later, I was already married...

[listen48]

I would be very aroused to hear it

[thomas]

Beyond taboos, it's the magic of love through sex. The older I get, the more these images come back. My mother was very vocal during her pleasure and I can still hear it very clearly. She directed her partner and guided him in the gestures; "yes, like this, gently, higher, there like that, oh yes..." I hesitate to write another story about my parents that happened later, I was already married...

I would look forward to your story... Thanks for sharing your contribuitions, all very exciting!

[Vicinus]

I just came back from visiting my mother who is sick with Halseimer's and I think it's better to remember her in good health and enjoying life with my father than in her current state. There you go. It was during the summer of 1982. I had been married for 2 years and had a very fulfilling sex life with my beautiful wife. We were on vacation and I wanted to install a car radio in her car. My father had allowed me to take a device he owned, so I went to my parents' house one afternoon. It was around 2 p.m. I always used to go around to enter through the back door, their house is surrounded by grass and has no upper floor. I was about to open the door when I heard voices through a window behind. I decided to surprise them by saying "hello" through the window. I approached slowly. The window of their room was half open, the other half had a screen. I heard my father say, "That's good, stay that way." I saw my mother kneeling, naked on the edge of the bed. My father was behind her and caressing her breasts. Their clothes were on the floor. The surprise was mine. 6 years later, and I surprised them once again in their lovemaking. I thought about leaving. Well, no, I stayed. My mother enjoyed her man's caresses; "hmmm, you excite me and I'm going to take care of you." She turned around and took her husband's cock in her mouth. "Hmm," she said, swallowing the cock that was starting to grow. "You turn me on too, hoooo kitty," you make me hard." Indeed, his cock was now fully erect. She sucked him slowly, "hmmm hmmm." Her tongue swirled around it as she gently caressed his balls. "Your balls are full, I'm going to empty them." She stopped and moved her chest closer. She put the cock between her breasts. "No kitty, not now, hmmm, it's too fast, I want to lick you first, hmmm." To get an idea of ​​my mother's physique at that time, go look at photos or movies of the actress Honey Wilder. My father gently pushed her away and she lay down. He spread her thighs a little and plunged his face towards her pussy. "Yessss lick everything, all the way up and down, yes, like that." "Hmmm hmmmm," he treated her with his tongue and mouth, groaning slightly. She took her breasts in her hands and her mouth was half-open; "haaa chhhh chhh yes, like that hooo". This lasted long enough for her thighs to close and enclose her husband's head against her pussy. "Hmmmm" he said before catching his breath when she opened her thighs. "You're suffocating me, you're squeezing too hard, wait, I'm going to finish you off". He dove back towards the pussy eager for caresses: "Yes yes yes, on him, go on him, nibble him, chhh chhh, haaa chhh yes"; I suppose that his tongue was caressing her clit to make her come. "Waaa it's terrible go on, go on, haaa haaa hmmmmm!" She raised her head, screaming HAAAAAA YES GOOD HOOO! She arched under the effect of the orgasm. Her partner got up. His erection was at its peak. She lay back down and he joined her on the bed. "Fuck me now, it's your turn," he said. She moved on top of him and took his cock in her hand. She rubbed it a little against her pussy and inserted it inside her. I could clearly see their sexes coupling during their intercourse. It was nothing but moans, sighs, and grunts. I was quite excited, but I didn't take my eyes off my father's cock as it penetrated my mother's vagina under his movements. My father, 50 years old, my mother, 47 at the time, stars of my personal porn. When I think back, it was beautiful, these two beings who gave birth to me, indulging in sex so passionately. My mother's lower back moved up and down, back and forth, faster and faster. "Kitty, it's coming, Kitty..." My father warned of his impending squirt. "Yes yes yes come, I want it all, come on, come on." "AAAAHR AAAAHR, HOOOOR HOOOOR." And they stopped. Calm returned with the kisses and caresses at the end of the sexual session. I slowly slipped away and got back into my car. These images mixed with those of 1976 are anchored in my mind forever. And when it happened that they argued in front of my wife and me, often over trifles, their passion and the memories of their couplings that I witnessed diminished for me the seriousness of the subject of their disagreement. Thank you for reading me, enjoy.