To give you some perspective, that evening my parents visited me, and watches a movie that night. It would have seemed strange if I hadn’t been out there with them.
I got horny at the beginning of this entire story. I was in my room, reading my reddit naughty messages. My mother called up to me while I was naked on my bed masturbating and asked if I liked to watch a movie with them. I put on a sweatshirt and some baggy trousers before coming down since I didn’t want to be strange or harsh.
I made the choice to watch a movie from a huge chair in my living room to the right and back of the couch so I could keep checking the filthy messages I was receiving. My parents were sitting on the couch. They couldn’t really see my phone, so I covered myself with a large blanket for safety.
Halfway through the film, my worries started to arise. The messages I was receiving were really driving me crazy. My nipples were firm, and my pussy was wet. I pulled the blanket up and made the decision to watch the movie while quietly caressing my nipples. I began softly squeezing, twirling, and pulling, which always makes my entire body tingle. I was checking my phone to read messages and looking back to the couch to make sure my folks weren’t watching. I started to become concerned about the possibility of being caught.
My nipples were swollen and I was wet as a fuck after minutes of this. Also, I was extremely aroused and made some poor choices. I made the decision , I couldn’t wait any longer to go have an orgasm in my room. I just started kicking around after reaching inside my sweatpants under the covers, so I carefully stand up and went outside. I was rubbing my clit and fumbling with my fingers as I read the sexual comments that redditors had sent me. Just at the thought of what I was doing at the time, I started to label myself a whore and a slut. Really, it was all a bit much.
I showed up within 15 minutes. Well, I don’t typically moan very loud and controlled my shaking to the level of the iPhone vibrate. Still, it was one of the hardest moments I’ve ever had. My hand and my jeans were somewhat wet.
I eventually carried that blanket up the stairs.
Apologies if this experience isn’t as dramatic or in-depth as others on this topic, but this is how I recall what actually happened. Well, I do enjoy reminiscing it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zfuxmu/f_masturbate_with_my_parents
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