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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 50
n 1975,when I was 8,I got a bike for Christmas.
My mom always tells the story of our neighbor, Frank, who came over and put it together for her because my Dad was working.
Here's what she doesn't know or tell:
I woke up that Christmas Eve around 1 am and walked into our family room where I witnessed Frank banging my 35 yo, at that time, Mom doggie-style on our carpet.
My Mom's head laid on her arms, her face turned to the side, and Frank's clothes and hers were strewn about the floor.
My Mom was clearly willing and enjoying it.
There's no question in my mind of that.
I don't know if it was a one time thing or if this guy was porking my Mom on a regular basis.
There's no doubt in my mind. Both were buck naked in the room and my Mom was moaning.
As he fucked my Mom Frank turned his head towards me.
he must've sensed they were being watched.
He smiled at me and looked down towards my Mom and asked her "Do you like it Carol?"
I clearly heard her groan "Uh Yeah! Fuck me Frank!!!" after he asked her.
Frank came inside of her and my Mom let out a loud gasp and an "Uhhhh God!" when she orgasmed.
Frank held her hips and patted her ass a few times while he fucked her.
I clearly recall my Mom moaning and sighing after he had finished as he ran his hands over her flesh.
He rolled onto the floor and my Mom got on top of him and started kissing him and I walked back to my rroom.
My mom was a very attractive, slim brunette, and my Dad worked nights.
I remember her being upset that he had to work on Christmas Eve.
Every time I hear my Mom tell that story my stomach turns at how she betrayed my Dad.
They're still married today & I am sure that my Dad has no clue that Frank was banging my Mom.
Frank and his wife still live across the street from my parents.
Sometimes I wish I would tell my Dad what happened that night.
I've never told my younger brother and sister what I saw that night.
I've never told my wife.
Dad's 77 now.
Should I tell him?
My mom always tells the story of our neighbor, Frank, who came over and put it together for her because my Dad was working.
Here's what she doesn't know or tell:
I woke up that Christmas Eve around 1 am and walked into our family room where I witnessed Frank banging my 35 yo, at that time, Mom doggie-style on our carpet.
My Mom's head laid on her arms, her face turned to the side, and Frank's clothes and hers were strewn about the floor.
My Mom was clearly willing and enjoying it.
There's no question in my mind of that.
I don't know if it was a one time thing or if this guy was porking my Mom on a regular basis.
There's no doubt in my mind. Both were buck naked in the room and my Mom was moaning.
As he fucked my Mom Frank turned his head towards me.
he must've sensed they were being watched.
He smiled at me and looked down towards my Mom and asked her "Do you like it Carol?"
I clearly heard her groan "Uh Yeah! Fuck me Frank!!!" after he asked her.
Frank came inside of her and my Mom let out a loud gasp and an "Uhhhh God!" when she orgasmed.
Frank held her hips and patted her ass a few times while he fucked her.
I clearly recall my Mom moaning and sighing after he had finished as he ran his hands over her flesh.
He rolled onto the floor and my Mom got on top of him and started kissing him and I walked back to my rroom.
My mom was a very attractive, slim brunette, and my Dad worked nights.
I remember her being upset that he had to work on Christmas Eve.
Every time I hear my Mom tell that story my stomach turns at how she betrayed my Dad.
They're still married today & I am sure that my Dad has no clue that Frank was banging my Mom.
Frank and his wife still live across the street from my parents.
Sometimes I wish I would tell my Dad what happened that night.
I've never told my younger brother and sister what I saw that night.
I've never told my wife.
Dad's 77 now.
Should I tell him?
