Bed-listening boy

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First, let me introduce my family situation: I'm a 14-year-old junior high school student; my dad is a 36-year-old bank manager in this city; and my mom is a 35-year-old university lecturer (she couldn't pass the professorship exam). My father is truly remarkable—learned and with high emotional intelligence. He studied abroad in his youth, and in that era of newly opened doors, daring to break through 30 years of isolation and venture into the harsh world of capitalism was truly bold and resolute. My dad's family background wasn't great, yet he self-funded his studies abroad while working—that's truly impressive. My mom also studied abroad. With impeccable political credentials, she was selected to study transistor technology in Japan. During that honeymoon period between China and Japan, she was truly successful in the then-hot television industry. However, her good fortune didn't last long. Due to my maternal grandfather's political influence, she had to give up halfway through her studies because she lacked financial support. After returning to China, she became one of the first batches of university students. Then, by chance, she met my dad, married him, and had me (it was an unmarried pregnancy—tsk tsk, the corrupting influence of outdated ideas).

My dad studied abroad and refined his lifestyle, bringing Western habits into our family, such as drinking milk, exercising daily, and maintaining a balanced diet. So even with a constant stream of social engagements (you know, before the anti-corruption campaign), he remained healthy and strong, though he didn't have a six-pack or a six-month pregnant belly. My mom, on the other hand, maintained her youthful beauty under this lifestyle (I'm not as pretty as her), and her figure was truly amazing, except for slightly sagging breasts (which is common with large breasts). Her waist was incredibly slim, and her hips were full (yoga is really impressive). It's hard to describe her looks, since we've lived together for so long, but she's definitely above average.

Furthermore, since they had both studied abroad, their lifestyles were quite open-minded, as evidenced by how I was conceived. I learned about male-female sexual intercourse online, but I first discovered it when I was only in the third grade of elementary school. I knew about the constant "fireworks" at night. At that time, my family hadn't moved yet; it was still a prefabricated apartment assigned by my former workplace, with extremely poor soundproofing. I was literally woken up by my mother's moans, even though it was from another room. I was genuinely terrified. Because I completely lacked sexual awareness, those kinds of moans were only heard in movies when someone was being stabbed. But the content didn't seem like that either. It was something like, "Ah, ah, um... harder, not so fast, ah, ah, deeper, ah, not too fast..." "So good, ah, ah, um, um, come on, you're on the bottom, I'm on top..." There was also my dad's "You slut, I'll kill you, you slut, ah, squeeze tighter, stick your ass up," sometimes mixed with swear words and the sound of spanking. I remember being so scared that I couldn't sleep, thinking my parents were fighting (but they really had a good relationship, how could they possibly argue in the middle of the night). And they often took advantage of my absence to have their fun, going out to buy books, go shopping, or buy gift cards with friends (there really wasn't much entertainment back then). I always forgot my car pass, and many times when I went home to get it, I would open the door to find my dad shirtless, looking embarrassed in his underwear, but I didn't see my mom. I figured she must have heard the noise and hidden herself. Once, she was even in the bathroom, and she lied to me, saying she was taking a shower. What kind of shower is that at 10 am on a weekend!

Later, after we moved into an apartment building, the soundproofing improved a lot, so I was basically never woken up by the noise. But a few times, I would wake up naturally and vaguely hear my mom's lewd words. After I understood what my parents were really doing, their sounds of sex became my only way to release my adolescent sexual desires. I started going to bed later than my parents every night to wait and watch them have sex.

Every time I heard the sound of the bedroom door locking, I knew something good was about to happen, so I would secretly get up and eavesdrop on the door, and then masturbate to my parents' excited moans until the air conditioner drain hole appeared. Every air conditioner has a drain pipe for drainage. To maintain the balcony's west-facing orientation, a partition was removed, but the drain hole in the partition was forgotten to be plugged. From top to bottom, you could easily peek into my parents' room just by crouching at the edge of the balcony. This discovery was like my Columbus.

Then, during a recent stakeout, I witnessed my first ever adult film – my parents were the main characters. I went to bed early that night, and several unsuccessful attempts only fueled my anticipation. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, a click startled me awake. I was so excited! I immediately slipped into my parents' room and pressed my finger against the door. "Is Ah Yi asleep?" my mom asked.

"Go to sleep, you ran out at noon and didn't take a nap, you must be asleep now." Dad. "I was so bored studying away from home, how about it, does your little brother miss my little sister, hmm?" Mom. "Damn, how sexy, how's my husband's dick big..."

It's started, so I figured they wouldn't come out. I quickly ran to the balcony, climbed onto the flower bed, and leaned on the cement block (thankfully there was a security net, next to which was the awning, and if I slipped down, I'd be done for). The drain hole perfectly met the principle of a dark room, meaning it was dark outside, the dark could see the light, and the light inside couldn't see the outside, so it was very safe.

At this moment, Mom was rubbing Dad's bulging underwear up and down with one hand and licking Dad's nipple. Dad was standing, holding Mom's hair with one hand and grabbing Mom's breast with the other. The first time I experienced a real sex scene, I couldn't take it anymore. I felt dizzy, and my dick was painfully hard.

"Did you enjoy it? Husband, your dick is so hard, much harder than my finger, so hot."

My dad threw my mom onto the bed and started pulling off her bathrobe.

"You little slut, how slutty are you? Are you horny again? I'll strip you naked later and see how wanton you are!"

My mom teased my dad as she rolled around. Finally, my dad pulled off the bathrobe, revealing my mom's snow-white, sexy body under the light. Her snow-white skin and curvaceous figure looked especially lewd against her black sexy panties.

"Slut, your son will never wear a bra again."

"It feels good, son can't tell, but you can. Didn't you enjoy touching me while I was cooking? I'm just horny, come punish me, brother."

My dad couldn't take it anymore and took off his panties, pressing my mom down to his crotch. My mom smiled knowingly and lowered her head to lick my dad's two big testicles, slowly licking and stroking them with her fingers, finally taking them into her mouth. My dad closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Then my mom moved to the base of his penis and licked upwards to the glans before taking it into her mouth. Slowly, my dad's penis grew bigger, and his breathing became rapid.

Dad patted Mom, and Mom, understanding the situation, stopped, wiped her mouth, went to the dressing table, looked in the mirror to fix her hair, then put one hand on the table, stuck out her buttocks, arched her back, and faced Dad with her buttocks, which were only covered by her underwear.

"Come on, male dog, female dog, get ready!"

My dad immediately rushed over, pulled down her underwear, and put his mouth to her, launching a fierce attack on that clump of black forest.

"Ah, does it smell good? Does your wife's cunt smell good? Ah, ah, come on, lick harder, your tongue is so good, ah..., why did you lick it so wet so it'll be fucked later? Come on, a little deeper, yes, husband is so amazing..."

The whole room was filled with the sounds of water, the sounds of Dad's saliva and Mom's vaginal fluid. Finally, Dad couldn't hold back anymore, stood up, and thrust his thick, long penis inside.

"Ah, sizzle!" Mom gasped, her mouth agape, still adjusting to the intrusion of the massive object. Dad, cooperative, remained still, waiting for Mom's call.

"Okay, come on, enjoy it, husband, hmm, come play with your wife."

At his command, Dad began to slowly thrust, gently grinding his glans against Mom's tender vaginal flesh, slowly feeling the temperature and wetness inside. "Hurry up, get the feeling, use all your strength!"

"Today I'll show you the jackhammer, you bitch."

Dad began to exert force, a series of wild thrusts that made Mom dizzy and her legs tremble. "Ah, ah... so damn good, big cock husband, so good, ah... keep going, fuck me through, uh uh uh." Dad grabbed Mom's pair of breasts that were swaying wildly in front of her, licking her smooth back with his tongue, his lower body attacking wildly. He fucked her like this for 5 minutes before Dad stopped and lay down on the bed.

"I'm exhausted, it's your turn to move, sit on top, move yourself." The mother obediently

climbed onto the father's stomach, held his penis erect with one hand, and slowly sat down.

"Ah, whew, it's all the way in, this is still the biggest penis, ah, ah, it's so hot inside," the mother began thrusting as soon as she sat down, her breasts swaying wildly with her body. The father held one breast in each hand, kneading them repeatedly, while his waist rhythmically thrust against the mother's vagina. After doing this for a while, the father straightened up and pushed the mother onto the bed, thrusting into her like an old man pushing a cart.

"Ah, is it coming? Are you going to cum? Come on, fuck me to your heart's content, fuck me until I'm broken, ah, ah, cum inside, my sister's thirsty!" Upon hearing this, Dad went berserk, charging into the room, making the bed creak. He vigorously kneaded Mom's breasts, then took them into his mouth, teasing and sucking repeatedly. The room was filled with Dad's growls, Mom's moans, and the slapping sounds of flesh colliding. After about two minutes of thrusting, with a shudder, Dad ejaculated his concentrated semen into Mom's body, pressing his body against hers. Mom, overwhelmed by orgasm, mechanically stroked Dad's hair, a look of satisfaction on her face.

Then Dad gently kissed Mom. After a while, he got up to get some tissues, and as he pulled out his limp penis, a stream of milky white semen flowed down Mom's labia onto the bed.

Seeing this, my penis had already gushed out a large amount of pre-ejaculate, soaking my underwear. I quickly and carefully crawled back to my room and began my masturbation spree, digesting the erotic scene I had just witnessed.

[The End]

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