Weekend Boredom - Sex Stories

Weekend Boredom

... world go by. By the time my eyes close, my fingers are hooking themselves into my soaked pussy and I start pounding them in and out. My legs spread wide, I wish my lover was here to lick me down there, but she's not. My orgasm builds, and the sexual urge to bring myself off becomes more and more intense. My lips quiver with excitement. The banging coming from next door is quickening and I just know Dad is about to fill Mum’s cunt with his spunk.

I pull my fingers out and circle my clit frantically and with some urgency. I’m going to make myself cum just as the bed stops squeaking. That's the plan anyway. I can hear Mum let out a high-pitched squeal, one I’ve heard a thousand times and I know she's climaxing. All I can think of is me too, me too, me too. I cum on my fingers and feel my juices shoot from my cunt soaking the towel that I remembered to place there earlier and that's when the bed stops squeaking and muffled sounds are heard.

Yes, that's when Dad starts spurting into Mum’s cunt.

I’m already coming down from my orgasm, my body slowly reverberating until I come to a complete stop. That’s when the house goes deathly quiet. Like it’s some unwritten rule that you have to be quiet after you've cum. My legs are closed tight, clasping my hand to my snatch as I relish the aftermath. If it were nighttime, my face would be glowing in the dark.

I hear the floorboards squeak and I know it's Mum sneaking downstairs to make coffee and tea. And I snuggle up to ...

... myself. I can't help but taste the juice on my fingers before they're back on my nipples for round two. If I’m lucky, I’ll probably get through five this morning before I get up and number two is well on its way.

The arm of the chair is looking rather tempting right now. I’ve done it before, slapped a pillow over it, grasped the back of the chair, slid my pussy over the pillow, rubbed my cunt hard on the arm, bringing myself off. I’m nearly there just thinking about it. Fuck I’m so horny right now.

I could do with my lover’s tongue right now, lapping away at my slit, teasing the fuck out of me, eating me out until she's satisfied that I’ve squirmed enough to cum hard. My fingers will have to do. Round two sees me go straight for my clit and I rub the nub hard with three fingers sliding over it.

I cum hard when I hear the squeak of the stairs and I realise the coffee and tea are making their way back to Mum’s bedroom.

I wallow in post-orgasmic bliss as the door to my room springs open and in walks mum with a glass of orange juice for me.

“How many?” she asks.

“Two so far,” I reply. “Lick my cunt, please,” I plead with her and move my legs in her direction, splaying them wide. She can see my glistening pussy, red as fuck and begging for more.

“I can't.” She shakes her head in despair. “Your father would taste you on my lips.” I know she's disheartened but at least she leans over me, taking my breasts in her hands and giving both my nipple an electrifying ...