I had a poor upbringing. My mum had me at 15, unmarried of course, & the guy who I presumed was my dad was MUCH older than my mother. He was a drunk, & every afternoon he would be out in a deep drunken slumber. I should know, as that was the time I returned from school. Naturally they would fight for all sorts of reasons, also about how I was being raised, & my mother often yelled at him, "Why should you care, he's not yours anyway!" Anyway, school was but 10 minutes walk away, & one time I came in, & "surprised" mother. Dad was in one of his deep slumbers upstairs. What I saw was incredible. She was with a younger bloke, a guy with a blond pony-tail, & she was pinned up against a kitchen table, both of them were fully dressed, & he was bucking, & so was she, moving up & down. Even with my limited knowledge of sexual matters, I knew they were having it off, him with his back to me, her with her arms around him, her legs too wrapped around his strong body, & her facing me! FULL! She KNEW I was there, & as our eyes met, she NEVER flinched. She didn't care. She was loving it, & was not going to stop! Our eyes were fixed to one anothers, & it was as if she was telling me, "Look at your mother, she is having a LOVELY fuck!" That was probably the most amazing thing, us 2 staring at one another, her face contorted with lust. After a few minutes, he groaned & I guessed he was coming off, like when I masturbated, I suspect that she's already come off maybe 3 or 4 times on his cock! I felt it best to quietly exit. I don't think he saw me. Next day from school was the same. The same time, the same kitchen table-- there was nothing my mother did to ensure that there would be no repeat performance. It was a repeat, both mother & son staring deeply at on another as she was pinned up against the table, being beautifully fucked by this blond guy with a pony tail, whilst I could hear my father snoring aloud from upstairs! Talk of a dysfunctional family. And again, the next day, & the next. He was her regular stud. The effect on me was obviously great. The stud would leave straight away, not stay for tea or anything like that. I would go straight to the bathroom, & where I suspect, outside the door would be stood mother, PROBABLY listening to me masturbating! This "forced" voyeurism was now addictive. I knew it, my mother knew it, & she knew I'd NEVER tell my dad that he was a cuckold, being cuckolded by a young blond guy with a pony tail! So much so, that I dropped out of ALL after-school events, sports etc. Leaving school in time was paramount, so that I could watch my mother taking cock! I hated myself for it, but I LOVED watching my mother being ravished by this stud, & would masturbate after it, with mother probably getting a titilating thrill stood outside the door! Talk of a dysfunctional family!
But things took a strange turn. There was this school bully, who naturally noticed that I would leave school dead on time, every day, unlike before. He was worse as a bully when school ended, in the after-school activities. He wanted to know WHY I would disappear SO quickly. And sure enough, one day he decided to come home with me, despite my frantic protestations. He must have known something was up. He was tall, strong & handsome with bleached blond hair, & FULL of confidence. Again, it was the same, except this time my mom had 2 voyeurs, her son & the school bully. We both watched, him in stunned silence, & my mother, judging by the look on her face seemed to enjoy this additional spectator! In fact this time my mother kept her gaze intensely on HIM rather than on me, as if to ask him, "Do we look good together?! This bully, Stuart said nothing, & like I always did, we both crept away as SOON as the stud came off, inside my hot mother. We left, & this guy, no fool he, made a deal with me. He told me he now knew why I was away so promptly every day, but promised NOT to breathe a word to anyone on condition that he could come around WHENEVER he wanted to watch! I had no choice but to agree! Again as far as my mum was concerned, she never even mentioned it to me! This went on for maybe a month, when this pony tailed stud disappeared. God knows who he was or where he went!
Then Stuart & I went our separate ways, having done our GCSE's, & somehow met up 2 years later by chance in the village, when we were both 18. I think he did some work in a nearby town. We renewed acquaintances, & though STILL a bully of course, he was now a bit mature. I invited him back to my place. Mother was there. She remembered this guy, & remarked, "Handsomer than ever, you are in the prime of life!" And she asked me to put on some slow smoochy music. They began dancing slowly, cheek to cheek! Then after a few minutes they slowly put their mouths together, she looking at me immediately before their french kiss & immediatelly AFTER it ended, a good few minutes later. Stuart too turned round & smirked at me. This french kissing went on a couple of more times. I was being blanked out. Then mother led him by the hand to her bedroom. My dad was out. They shut the door behind me, & I was left wondering what they were upto. After maybe 5 minutes I couldn't bear it any more, & I slowly & quietly opened the door. They were both completely naked, & my mother was knelt on the carpet before blond Stuart, & she was lovingly sucking his massive cock! He had his hands on hips, the dominating force, my mother knelt before him in loving adulation. They saw me, but did not care! It went on, & then my mother took up an open-legged position on the edge of the bed, & quite loudly (so that I couyld hear) said, "Come on blondy, fuck me like Mark used to do--- you remember him don't you?" And my bully friend got in there. They fucked so wonderfully, she was even having louder orgasms than she had with the pony tailed stud. Stuart was ace! I had to do what was needed. Yes, I released myself & began a slow toss-off, OPENLY before them. It was probably the LAST thing I should have done in front of a school bully, but they looked SO good in each other's arms--- the school bully fucking my mother! I soon shot my load all over the carpet, & I then saw the stud coming off, DEEP inside her. I was wondering about birth control etc, but the 2 lovers didn't seem to mind! That was a Monday. Every single day that week Stuart would come around, as he had a couple of weeks off from his place of work. EVERY day was the same. Me playing a CD, my mum & the school bully dancing close together & doing a series of REALLY hot french kisses, & then retiring to her marital bed for this lad to fuck her, my mother, in my father's absence!
I should have known I was probably illegitimate, & I'm now expecting a half-sibling, also obviously the same. That was all nearly 9 months ago, & my mother is swollen with child, a VERY swollen belly! Father does not seem to care, & with his drinking he could not possibly get it up, so obviously he must know the child could never be his---though he shouted at her a couple of times, accusing her of "going with young blond boys!" Unfair perhaps as Stuart WAS legally an adult!
Stuart, over the time of her pregnancy, whenever in town would come over & service my mother in front of me. They were like a drug for one another, & me the perpetual voyeur!
Mother is only 15 years older than her lover, & she once said to dad, when in a heated argument, that she wanted MORE babies with the "handsome blond boy you hate SO much"! I'm sure she will too!
Talk about a dysfunctional family!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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