I darted out of my room and went to Renee’s. I knew this was a risk, but I wanted to hear. I crawled onto her bed. Her headboard was against the wall that she shared with our parents. I peeled off my shorts and panties but kept on my tank top in case I had to flee quickly. I threw my body pillow on the bed and then mounted it, pressing my pussy right on it, my legs holding it tight.
“This is like doing the cowgirl position,” I whispered and then giggled.
I had to write about Lisa doing sexy times with Mitch, riding him like a cowgirl. I bet they would both like that. After they dealt with the problem of the mummies coming to life at the museum. Then they could have their fun.
I pressed my ear against the wall and her muffled sounds. Where the kissing. The bed creaked. And then I heard sucking. Daddy groaned. I gasped and realized Mom must be sucking on his cock or something.
That was so naughty.
Of course, I’d written about cock-sucking in my story. Lisa had put her mouth on Mitch’s cock and pleasured him. It was so hot and so naughty to write even if I wasn’t sure if I was writing about it correctly. I thrust two of my fingers into my mouth, sucking on them, and started grinding.
I rubbed my pussy up and down my body pillow, humping on it. The fabric caressed me even through my black bush. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling in my bra and tank top. My black hair spilled around my face while I kept nursing on my fingers.
I “blew” my digits. My tongue danced around them. I felt so wicked. My pussy grew hotter.
The sucking sound was so naughty. I pressed my ear against the wall, my body on fire as I listened to it. Daddy kept groaning. Kept growling. Mommy was making him feel so good. A shudder ran through me.
Then a wet plop. “Don’t want you to pop off early,” Mom purred. “I want you in me. Dripping out of me.”
“Ashley,” Daddy groaned. “What has gotten into you?”
“Quarantine!” Then I heard what might have been kissing. The bed creaked again. Mom gasped.
I shuddered, struggling to picture what could be going on. I humped my naughty cunny against my pillow. All these sexy and good feelings rippled through me. They felt so amazing. I shuddered, the heat rushing through me.
My cunt clenched. The naughty heat was rippling through my body. I shuddered, loving how sexy I felt listening to them. Mom moaned and groaned. The smooching stopped. Had Daddy been kissing her tits.
I groped my boobs now, squeezing them while I listened. Mom gasped. Daddy let out a groan, but it sounded muffled. He said something, but I couldn’t understand it. Mom moaned. Her bed creaked even more.
Were they fucking?
“Yes, yes, I love your goatee on my pussy,” groaned Mommy. “That’s so different. Mmm, yes, yes, just eat me.”
I gasped. Pussy licking. Why had I never wrote that in my sexy stories?
I squeezed my tits and humped against my body pillow. I groaned my juicy, naughty twat on it. What must it be like to be licked down there? To have Linda get her pussy eaten out by Mitch. She would shudder and moan as she did.
“Daddy,” I whimpered, imagining I was Lisa. “Oh, Daddy, lick my pussy.”
And Mitch would have that facial hair. I bet that would feel extra naughty down there. When Dad kissed me, his goatee always tickled my cheeks. It must be even more intense down there. Mommy loved it. I could hear her moans of delight.
“Yes, yes,” Mommy panted. “Michael. Oh, Michael.”
“Mmm, Daddy,” I moaned, my eyes squeezed shut, trying to imagine what Mom felt. That tongue. Those whiskers. He would lick her pussy folds. Her clitoris (though the sexy stories on Fanfiction.net always called it a clit) would burst with pleasure.
Just like mine was as I ground on the pillow.
The pleasure rippled through me as I listened to Mom moaning louder and louder. The bed creaked. My hands squeezed my tits. Renee’s bed creaked beneath me as I ground my pussy on the naughty body pillow.
I pinched my nipples through bra and blouse, twisting them. I shuddered at the heat rushing through me. I trembled and whimpered, grinding my pussy harder on the pillow. Faster. My clit burst with sparks as Mom moaned. Daddy feasted on her.
“Eat my pussy, Daddy,” I moaned. “Make me cum.”
“Michael!” Mom gasped. “Oh, fuck, Michael. Yes!”
I had never heard Mom use the F word. It sounded so naughty.
“Fuck, yes, Daddy!” I moaned, this wicked shiver running through me. I trembled, my orgasm building in me. The bed really creaked. Was Mom cumming on Dad’s mouth?
“Now take me!” Mom moaned. “Fuck me hard, Michael.”
“Damn,” Dad groaned. “We should put you under quarantine more often.”
“Mmm, just ram that cock in my pussy. I need it!”
I shuddered at hearing Mom talk. She used those naughty words: cock and pussy. She said those words I was too scared to type. I shuddered as the bed creaked. Then both my parents groaned. Mattress springs squeaked now. A rhythmic pounding.
“Fuck me, Daddy!” I moaned, picturing Lisa on her back getting fucked hard. Mitch pounded her like Dad pounded Mom. “Yes, yes, fuck my… my pussy!”
I shuddered at those words, my pussy getting wetter. My body pillow felt all nice and sticky beneath me. The sweet aroma of my twat filled my nose. I ground harder and harder on the pillow, the sounds of my parents’ gasps and moans growing louder and louder.
I felt it building in me. That amazing orgasm. That sexy time explosion. I twisted my nipples through my bra and blouse. My clit throbbed on my pillow. I whimpered. My head threw back. I could hear them moaning now without pressing my ear to the wall.
“Yes!” Mom shouted. “Going to cum.”
“Yes, yes,” I groaned. “I’m going to cum on your cock, Daddy!”
My pussy clenched hard as I said those words. I wiggled my hips in circles, sliding my clit around the fabric. My cuntlips burst with pleasure. And then the rapture washed out of my cunt. Wave after wave of ecstasy spilled over my mind.
Stars burst. I groaned and gasped as I came.
“Daddy! I’m cumming!”
All those delicious and sexy delights washed out of my cunt. They spilled into my mind. Swept over my thoughts. I groaned, drowning in them. My hips wiggled. My thighs gripped the pillow as my mind blazed.
“Cum in me!” Mom moaned. “Cum in me, Michael. I want it!”
“Shit, Ashley!” Daddy growled, sounding so manly.
“Yes, yes, cum in me, Daddy!” I whimpered, my head throwing back.
I hit the peak of my rapture. Daddy growled in the other room, pumping Mommy’s pussy full of cum. I imagined feeling those hot squirts going into my naughty twat. I was Lisa, trembling on Mitch getting off on calling him Daddy.
I hovered there for a few seconds, floating on ecstasy. Then I fell back on the bed, my thighs holding my body pillow tight. I breathed in and out, feeling so good. I could just lie here forever. I heard my parents murmuring.
Then the door opened. Mom, humming happily, walked down the hallway past Renee’s door, oblivious that I was in here. I shuddered, not wanting to move. I lay on Renee’s bed, breathing in the sweet musk that permeated the air.
Then I realized Daddy hadn’t left. I put my ear against the wall.