The door creaked.

I don’t know if I wanted to get caught or not, but I was caught the moment the door creaked. Daddy fucked mommy so hard, I could always hear him ravaging him through my wall. At 18 years old and a college freshman, I was already such a slut. Not that I was having sex yet—I wasn’t—but that didn’t stop me from fucking myself silly every time I heard daddy fucking mommy.

This time was no different. It was Saturday night and Labor Day weekend. It started with muffled moans from mommy; God, I loved hearing her whimpers through my bedroom wall. The way they were soft and then a sudden scream before she quieted herself. I knew how wrong this was—no 18-year-old girl should be so aroused by the sound of her mom getting fucked, and here I stood in my parents’ doorway, my fingers vibrating on my moist clit as I watched my daddy pound his cock into my mother.

I’ve cummed to every kind of porn I could find on the internet, but nothing compared to the orgasms I’ve experienced listening to this sound. Something about being so close to the door, hearing their heavy breaths, and knowing that I was only feet from such rugged sex made me cum so hard I nearly passed out. It was intoxicating.

I was starting to climax when I realized my parents’ door wasn’t all the way latched shut. I could have been convinced to jump off a bridge at that moment if it meant seeing what I was hearing. Pressing lightly on the door, I gasped as it cracked open, and I saw my daddy on top of Mommy. They both were naked, my daddy’s tribal tattoos on his arm danced with his flex muscles. Mommy arched her back as Daddy shoved his thick cock in her pussy.

I didn’t realize until it was too late, though, that the door continued to open wide until it creaked, and Mommy and Daddy looked at me.

“Ahhh!” I screamed as Daddy dragged me into the room for a scolding. “I’m sorry!”

“I told you she’d been snooping!” Mommy yelled, sitting upright on the bed. Her large breasts swayed from her chest. She was still out of breath from Daddy pounding her. It was bizarre being pulled into a room with your naked parents.

Daddy dragged me near the bed and then shoved me to sit down on the bed’s edge. I felt a boil of panic in my belly and didn’t know what to say or do. What are you supposed to say when you get caught fingering yourself while spying on your freaking parents!

“Alyssa…” my father said with warning in his voice. It was the same tone he took with me when I didn’t do my chores for the week, only this time I could see his large penis bouncing between his naked legs as he said it. “Were you touching yourself?”

I looked at what my mom and dad were looking at: my hand. They saw my glistening wet fingers. I quickly clasped my thighs together and hid my soaked panties. I wore a simple night shirt that hugged my chest and drenched panties.

“Alyssa, answer your father!” Mom warned me.

“Yes,” I whimpered, my head buried to the floor.

Mother was picking through her clothes on the floor, huffing with frustration. “See! What did I tell you? This girl. Nosy as can be. We can’t even get some alone time without—”

“I’m sorry, Momma. I just—” I started and stopped myself.

“Just what?” my dad prompted.

“I just get so horny sometimes. I’m sorry, Daddy. I know it’s wrong,” I cried into my hands, hiding my face, I was so ashamed.

“Oh, cut it out, Alyssa. You’re 18, for God’s sake! You can’t cry so damn much!” Mommy warned.

“Hey, it’s okay,” my father comforted, patting my head as if I were a dog, but oddly, it felt nice. “Hey, hun, maybe it doesn’t have to ruin our night.”

“What are you talking about?” Mommy sighed, “It’s already ruined!”

Daddy turned back to me and brushed the tears off my cheeks with his thumb, “Hey, sweetheart, look at me. Have you ever touched a cock before?”

“No,” I sniffled.

“No? Here, baby, put your hands around that,” Daddy said and guided my hands around his shaft. I was too shocked to think about anything as the whirlwind of events played out. Suddenly, I was looking at my hard-bodied father’s naked body with my hands stroking his shaft. “There you go, nice and easy from the base all the way close to the tip and back down.”

“What do you think you’re doing?” my mother’s warning tone surfaced.

“Mmm, there you go, honey, squeeze a little harder. Now stroke daddy faster…” Daddy smiled through gritted teeth. I could feel his cock throb in my grip, I felt his body heat radiate like fire, and the way he ignored my mom and focused his eyes on me made me squirm with excitement. “Go on, give it a kiss, honey.”

My heart opened with the permission to live the fantasy I had always dreamed of. I blinked and licked my lips before kissing Daddy’s swollen tip. His skin was warm and soft. It was still moist from Mommy’s pussy, and pre-cum leaked from his urethra when I planted a third kiss and let it linger. The dot of pre-cum was white and viscous, not wanting to fall.

“Go on, baby. Taste it, be Daddy’s good girl,” Daddy encouraged as he stared down at me. My eyes locked with his hard gaze as I extended my tongue and lapped at Daddy’s seed. Instantly, the combination of his salty taste and the weakness in Daddy’s eyes at my touch made me drunk. There was nothing I wanted more than to please Daddy.

Out of nowhere, Mommy’s hand interrupted our eye contact by cupping Daddy’s cheek and pulling his gaze to the side to face hers. Aggressively, she kissed Daddy, and Daddy roughly snatched a fistful of Mommy’s blonde hair, kissing her deep and groping her fat breasts.

Feeling Daddy’s attention being stolen from me, my lips wrapped around his shaft without thought. Guided only by instinct, the selection of pornos I watched, and desire, I was performing my first blow job, and it was on my daddy and in competition with my mommy.

While it wasn’t as fun with Daddy not watching, I felt less pressure as I learned my way around his cock. My hands stroked the base of his shaft as my lips pressed down the head, and I felt his tip drag across the roof of my mouth. When my tongue lapped at the head of his cock, I heard Daddy groan and felt his huge paw of a hand pet at my forehead, brushing my hair out of my face like a good girl.

Despite her lips still entangled with Daddy, Mommy scowled down at me and, without warning, she half pushed, half slapped my cheek, forcing my eyes off Daddy.

“Mmm, don’t you look at your father like that, you little harlot!” My mother spat venom down at me as she broke away from the kiss to wag her finger at me. She briefly gasped when Daddy plucked at her nipple while his lips kissed behind Mommy’s ear, but then Mommy’s scornful look returned. “I see the way you’re looking up at him. This is your father, but he’s my husband, young lady. Don’t you disrespect me in my own bedroom.

“Honey, let the girl be. It’s her first time,” Daddy said as I continued to suck on the tip of his cock like it was a lollipop.

“Nonsense,” Mommy replied as if the suggestion that she not pick on me was absurd in and of itself. “The girl is 18 years old and has the audacity to come into my bedroom while I’m fucking my husband? She needs to learn her place.”

“Ughhh…” Daddy groaned as I winced and forced Daddy’s big cock down my throat to my gag reflex. I quickly retreated and went back to sucking his tip after gagging.

“You filthy little whore!” Mommy yelled.

“Sweetheart…”

“No,” Mommy said, pulling from Daddy. “If my daughter wanted to be a whore then we’ll treat her like a whore.”

She braced herself on the bed as she lowered, Mommy’s large tits swaying as she joined her daughter on her knees. “Come on then,” Mommy said, shoved my back toward Daddy. “You want to be a slut, be a slut. Go on, suck Daddy’s cock.”

My eyes widened with worry as I felt the pressure mount, between my mother taunting me from behind and Daddy looking down on me as my lips clung to the head of his shaft. I gripped the base of his cock with two hands like it was a microphone and furrowed my brow as I aggressively bobbed my head on the tip. Watching’s Daddy’s facial expressions was everything to me. Every purse of his lips, wince of his cheeks, and narrowing of his eyes felt like a warm bear hug from him on a snowy day. I could almost tune out my mother’s anger. Almost…

“Look at this slut, can’t even get half of a man’s cock down her throat,” Mommy said, shoving my arms and tapping her palm on the sides of my cheeks. Her fingers plucked at my spaghetti straps and roughly grabbed at my arms as she stripped me naked. “What, baby? Are you shy? Why are you trying to seduce your father with your shirt on? Is it because you know your tits are young and perky, but they’re nothing compared to Mommy’s melons.”

Naked, my shoulders shrank a little under Mommy’s insults, especially when she knelt beside me to grope and lift her giant breasts, licking and pinching her nipples. While my breasts were large compared to my friends’, they were nothing compared to Mommy’s. stretch marks ran along the outside, away from the nipple. Make-up and skin care routines can hide some age marks, but not all.

Father reached down a reassuring hand on my head, and cupped my cheek as I sucked, but his other hand also went down to Mommy and squeezed her big tits. Unsatisfied with sharing her husband’s attention, Mommy turned to me and grabbed the back of my hair hard, balling it all into her fist.

“There you go,” my mother laughed as she pressed my face forward, “there you go, slut. Mommy will make you into a proper whore.”

Panic overcame me as my mother used all her strength to slam my throat onto the back of Daddy’s cock.

“Aackughhaughh!” I hacked, gargled, and groaned as saliva pooled in my mouth before drooling down my chin.

More laughter from Mommy. “There you go! That sounds like a proper whore, now doesn’t it, Daddy?”

Daddy’s response, and the only reason I didn’t want Mommy to stop, was a low murmur of a groan as his dark eyes rolled backward. Mommy was skull fucking her daughter’s mouth on Daddy’s cock for so long that my gag reflex numbed, my throat was bruised, and my slobber was dripping from Daddy’s ball sack. I think she would have never stopped if Daddy didn’t pull his cock from my mouth, allowing me to gasp for air.

“What’d you do that for?” My mother asked, insulted that he stopped. All the while, I coughed and spat up on the floor beside them. Secretly loving every minute of this.

“I didn’t want to cum yet,” Daddy said, stroking his glistening shaft. He reached down and helped me to my feet. “It’s okay, darling. Are you okay, sweetheart?” he asked, brushing my hair behind my ear.

I coughed into my hand, nodding yes, as Daddy moved my arms away to see my naked body. A simple smile on his lips lit me up like a Christmas tree.

“Well, look at you becoming a woman,” he said. His calloused hands were rubbing down my breasts gently and rolling my nipples between his fingers. I squirmed under his touch, a smile breaking in the corner of my lips.

“Well, you sure aren’t cumming inside her,” Mother warned as she stood. “That cum is only for your wife.”

“Okay,” he agreed reluctantly, and planted a kiss on his mother’s lips to soothe her. Mother latched an arm around his neck and kissed him harder, her fat tits mashing against his chest as she marked her territory.

When Daddy pulled away, he took me by the hand and guided me to the bed. Lying me down on my back, Daddy spread my legs and pulled my hips down to the edge of the mattress. I gasped and bit my lip nervously as I felt how wet I was. I didn’t notice that I had been dripping down my thigh while Mommy forced me to skull fuck Daddy.

Daddy smiled and ran a finger up my inner thigh, right beside my pussy, and sucked on his finger with my juices on it. I licked my lips, fantasizing about my tongue sliding into daddy’s mouth. When Daddy’s fat cock rested on my pussy lips, I gulped and looked up at him with a nervous expression. He was so big!

“Are you ready, sweety?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy,” I replied.

As Daddy’s cock slowly parted my pussy lips, my mouth hung open wider and wider, until I felt the head of his cock inside me, stretching me open. “Ahhmmm, Daddy,” I whimpered.

“Ugh…” Daddy growled as he leaned over me, “I’m right here, baby girl.”

“Ahh ahhh ohhh Daddy!” I cried as I felt him push deeper inside me. At once, when I thought I was full, he pushed deeper, and my thighs quivered uncontrollably. “Ahhhh Oh, shit!”

“Listen to the language on this whore’s mouth!” My mother replied as she circled the bed above my head. “I always knew my daughter was a dirty slut.”

“God… She’s a tight one, too,” Daddy grunted as he squeezed every inch inside me.

“Well, of course, she’s tight. They’re all tight at 18 years old. Give her a few years with that whore mouth, and she’ll be looser than a bread bag,” Mommy countered angrily.

Daddy had me nearly folded in half, with my knees on either side of my head as he entered me. His warm palms gripped my waist like I was his fuck doll that we were about to punish. My weak eyes looked up into his as I saw a horny hunger to him as his cock flexed inside me. Despite the discomfort I felt, the pleasure in Daddy's eyes was everything. I wanted him to have everything. I wanted him to have more.

“Please, fuck me, Daddy,” I managed to say. “Fuck me like a slut—ahhh, god!” I cried as Daddy pulled out and rammed back inside me. I felt like a screw beneath my daddy’s muscular body being drilled into my parents’ mattress. His hips raised and fell as his cock thumped inside my pussy. “Oh my God—oh my fucking god, Daddy! Daddy!!!” I screamed as my daddy fucked me harder.

“Jesus, baby,” Daddy groaned. Every time my pussy squeezed on his cock, I felt Daddy flex back as he slid inside me.

“Ohhhh fuck, Daddy, yes! Fuck me harder, Daddy!” I panted. Just as the pain of my first time was peaking and the pleasure was beginning, Mommy decided enough was enough.

“Oh, would you just listen to this harlot’s filthy mouth,” Mother complained as she crawled onto the bed above my head. “It’s about time we shut her mouth. Don’t you think so?”

There was motion above my head, but I was too focused on the waves of pleasure crashing on my virgin pussy. It wasn’t until mommy was lowering her pussy down on my face that I realized what was happening.

“Mmm—Mommy, wa—” I managed to say before the warmth and wetness of her crotch engulfed my face. I panicked at the moment, while I had been aroused in a way by my mother getting fucked, I never thought of women that way. I wasn’t a lesbian!

“There it is, stick that tongue out like a good whore, lick Mommy’s pussy, come on now,” my mother said as she smothered me with her pussy. I followed commands and reluctantly stuck out my tongue, tasting her salty pussy lips. I entered my mommy’s hole.

“Oh, good girl. What a good slut we have, huh, Daniel?” My mother laughed and gasped as she looked over her shoulder.

“She’s perfect,” Daddy panted as I felt his hands grip my ankles and pull my legs wide for him.

“Mmm!” I moaned into my mother’s cunt because that was all I could do as Daddy fucked me harder.

“Mmmm, fuck!” my mother moaned, gripping her tits, “That fucking feels so good on mommy’s clit when you scream like… like that, mmmm!”

My eyes rolled back, and I struggled to remember to breathe through my nose as Daddy’s cock hit my G-spot repeatedly and I began to cum.

“Ahhmmahmm!” I screamed a muffled cry, which made Mommy start to pant like a dog as she pinched her own nipples.

“That’s it, sweety,” Daddy groaned, and I felt his thumb start to brush over my clitoris, “Cum for your Daddy. Cum all over your Daddy’s big fucking cock!” he growled each syllable as he jammed his shaft in me hard.

“Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy, yes! I love it, Daddy!” I screamed, but my lips and tongue were so engulfed in Mommy’s pussy that the only thing that could be heard were my hums and Mommy’s moans.

After the orgasm peaked, there was a brief surreal moment when I realized I was in my parents’ bedroom getting fucked at both ends by my parents. The moment was such a fantasy for so long that I hardly believed it to be true.

Daddy picked up the pace as his cock pistoned in and out of my pussy like a machine. Suddenly, I felt like he wasn’t fucking me for me anymore. Daddy wanted to cum—oh god, Daddy, please cum inside me! The thought instantly drew me closer to cumming again as Daddy man handled my body like I was an object that possessed.

It was Mommy, though, who surprised me when...