(Jessica)
“Okay, good. Go piss.”
(Trevor)
As the movie finishes, it’s 3:40. I text Jessica to let her know I’m on my way home. After 15 minutes of driving, I pull into our garage and go in the house. It’s very quiet inside. I walk to the office and turn off the recorder. Then I go upstairs to find our bedroom door shut. I slowly open it to find Jessica asleep naked face-up on top of the sheets. So I quietly close the door and go back downstairs. I open the basement door to more silence. I carefully descend a few steps and pop my head around the corner to find Dylan also asleep naked face-up on top of his sheets. So…they’re both naked. I get a good look at Dylan’s penis for the first time and even flaccid, it’s impressive. It’s very thick and probably about 4 or 5 inches. Shit.
I quietly go back up and close the basement door. Then I quickly go to my office, connect earbuds to the recorder and put them in my ears, and push the play button after opening the file. I hear my keys jingling as I leave the house. A minute later, I hear Jess say something. I turn the volume all the way up and skip back 10 seconds to hear what she said.
***Jess: Wait 5 minutes, just in case he forgot something and comes back in.
I impatiently wait 5 minutes, just to make sure nothing was said in between. 5 minutes later, I hear Jess again.
***Jess: You’ve been rubbing that thing for 5 minutes. Why don’t you set it free, then help me out of my shorts?
Oh shit. Literally 5 minutes after I leave? Then I hear her moan.
***Jess: Suck on my clit. Ooooh, that’s it. Finger me too. Yes! Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh. Yeeeah. Did Mama’s pussy taste good?
Jesus Christ. I’m listening to my son eat his mother’s pussy.
***Dylan: So fucking good.
***Jess: Are you masturbating?
I can barely hear Dylan respond.
***Jess: Let me see.
This is crazy shit. I don’t even know what to think. A few minutes of silence go by, then I hear Jess again.
***Jess: Get your dick in me. YES, Dylan! Fuck me good.
I hear the faint sound of skin smacking together. I’m starting to get an erection again, so I unzip my pants, pull my dick out, and lightly stroke myself to the sound of my wife and son having sex.
***Jess: Oh God, baby. I’m cumming. I’m fucking cumming! Don’t STOP! DON’T STOP! AHHHHHHHHHH!
I start gripping my erection harder as the slapping sounds grow faster and louder. I can tell Dylan’s really plowing into her now.
***Jess: Come on, baby. Give Mommy that cum. Fill me up. Yes, give it to me!
A few seconds later, I hear Dylan growl and Jess gasp. He’s fucking cumming in her, I can tell. I’m so horny at this moment. A few seconds pass.
***Jess: Hold it in for a minute. We don’t want any to spill out.
Another minute of silence.
***Jess: That feels really good. You could just finger fuck me the rest of the day if you’d like.
Dylan laughs, mentions having to pee, the there’s a discussion about lunch and having another round of sex before I get back. I just heard my son eat my wife’s pussy, the two of them masturbate, my wife cumming on my son’s big cock, and my son cumming in my wife’s vagina. Holy shit.
I skip ahead an hour and hear nothing. They must be eating. I skip ahead another hour and hear them talking.
***Jess: What do you say? 5 more minutes? I don’t want to wait too long.
***Dylan: Yeah, 5 is good. Where do you want to go?
***Jess: How about up to bed?
MY bed?
***Dylan: I like it.
I skip ahead 4 minutes and hear them putting their dishes in the sink. Then their footsteps on the hardwood floor get closer to the recorder and stop.
***Jess: How about I drop to my knees for you right here?
They must be right outside the office at the bottom of the stairs. They sound like they’re talking directly into the recorder.
***Dylan: You want me to feed you my cock, Mom?
***Jess: Yes, sweetie. Feed me your big fucking cock.
I hear her knees hit the floor, then a moan from a filled mouth. Dylan has his dick in his mother’s mouth. I start stroking my erection again at the sound of a wet blowjob. The sound of Dylan going in and out of her mouth is obvious. It sounds like her mouth is wide open as she receives him and breathes around it. Then slurping sounds come and I hear spit splatter on the hardwood floor. He’s plunging in and out now. He must be pushing deep in her mouth.
***Dylan: Yes, Mom. I feel your throat.
Wow, she’s deepthroating him. I look to the floor for evidence of this and find none. No wet spots can be seen. They must have cleaned up after. I hear Jess breathing heavily from her nose as the wet plunging continues. This is beyond sexy. I can imagine how it looked and just wish I could have seen it as it happened.
***Dylan: I love your mouth, Mom.
***Jess: Mmmmmmmm.
After a few more minutes, I hear a big splash of spit hit the floor, then Jess invites Dylan up.
***Jess: Ready to take that big cock upstairs?
***Dylan: Hell yes.
A couple of minutes later, I hear them both laugh from our bedroom. They’re too far away now, I can’t hear what they’re saying. Soon after the laugh, I hear Dylan spank Jess and her yelp. Then again, and again. Then the familiar sound of skin smacking together carries downstairs. My son controls my wife sexually in a way I never have, and she loves it. I feel even more ashamed and unworthy than before. My son is a better lover to my wife than I’ve ever been. She’s finally getting what she wants and deserves. I begin masturbating faster. This goes on for about 5 minutes before I hear another voice.
***Jess: Fucking ride me, baby!
Dylan spanks his mom again and she grunts loudly.
***Jess: Again!
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