Noise In Moms Bedroom

My father died when I was young. My mom was 43 when I was born. When I was 9 or 10 my mom widowed and she was 43. I had two older sisters that were 23 and 21 and living in another city with their partners

Like i say mother was 43 and I was 9 going on 10
Our neighbor who was single and 36 years old started to come to our house on Friday and Saturday.
He would say to me time for the little boy get his pyjamas on and go to bed
I would refuse to go to bed and have a tantrum. Mom would strip me naked in from of the Neighbor ( Mitchell) put on my pyjamas, get me a night snack brush my teeth , make me do my pee and put me to bed.

Later in the night I would hear noises in moms room like a bed squeaking and whispering and moaning and Michell breathing hard. He be saying I am coming but he was already here
I heard the sounds almost every weekend for a few years. I was almost 13 before I knew it was sex. I had to go live with my Aunt Jacinda for a week. When I returned home I had a baby brother and mom was breast feeding him and Mitchell kissing his head and saying " Daddy's big man"

My sisters were angry l for awhile.and said Mitchell took advantage of mom because she was a widow and she ended up having a baby.
Like I said I was 13 years old before.o understood about sex and making babies.

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# 81714 - by Akidbackthen / August 23, 2025

by Anonymous on Aug 23, 2025 at 10:59 PM

Chances are that you could have prevented Mitchell from taking advantage of your mother.

If you weren't ejaculating yet it would surely have come soon.

You could have had a daughter+sister or a son+brother. How cool is that?!

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by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2025 at 5:38 AM

I was a bit older than you when mommy's friend "Storm" started visiting. Mommy and daddy were still married then, but daddy drove a big truck all around the country and would leave Monday after breakfast, not to return until Friday before dinner. Storm would come over on those nights.

Storm was always nice to me and I felt safe knowing he was protecting us when daddy was out.

Pretty early, Storm gave me a video game console and a TV for my own room. He'd often bring new game cartridges for me.

Soon after Storm arrived, Mommy would tell me to go to my room and do my homework or play video games. She told me to close the door and that she would knock when I had had enough homework and gaming time. Storm would always pat me on the head and say, Be a good boy for your mother.

Right after that I would hear mommy's door close and then hear a sort of rhythmic pounding, and her bed squeaking. I would hear her crying out. I was worried that she might be in pain. Pretty soon, I'd hear Storm cry out, I'm going to come. He would grunt, swear, and then sigh, mommy would sigh, and then the noises would stop.

Like you, I wondered why he would say he was coming, because clearly he was already here with us.

I noticed that when mommy came to open my door again, her hair would be messy and she might be wearing different clothes. Storm would be wearing his boxer shorts and a white tank-top. I could see the tattoos that covered his arms. He was very muscular. Sometimes I would also see, just for a second, his penis, either poking through the fly in his boxer shorts or the head sticking out of the waistband, against his tummy. It seemed there would be a drop or two of white liquid at the tip, and a wet stain on the front of his boxers.

After dinner, Mommy would often send me back to my room for more gaming and homework. I'd hear the same sounds.

After that we'd spend an hour or two watching TV.

When it was my bedtime, I'd hear the noises again. Mommy would say, Are you going to come a third time in one night? Then, I would drift off to sleep.

Mommy was soon visibly pregnant. Daddy kept saying how proud he was of her.

On Friday and Saturday nights I would stay up to see if the noises happened when daddy was home. They usually did, but the pounding and the squeaking of the bed were not as intense, they were over quickly, and mommy didn't cry out.

Before mommy had to go to the hospital to give birth to my baby brother, I asked her if he would have tattoos on his arms like Storm.

Mommy laughed, and Storm too, but Storm said he would stop brining me games if I ever told anyone (including daddy) about his weekly visits.

Nine months to the day after Storm's first visit, mommy gave birth. I swear the baby looked like Storm, not daddy.

Storm's visits continued and next year mommy had a other baby.

I overheard Storm crying out now, I love you, Shiela just before he grunted and the noises stopped.

One day Storm and mommy had a big argument at the dinner table. He kept saying, The solution is simple, leave him and marry me. He actually started crying. It was all so confusing.

One week daddy came home unexpectedly on Wednesday. His truck had broken down.

He caught the end of the noises, and then saw Storm come out of mommy's room in his boxer shorts.

There was big argument. Daddy kept asking, Do you love him? and Is he the father? Mommy screamed Yes and yes.

After that, daddy left and Storm moved in and became my dad. There were two more babies.

When I was in high school, Storm sat me down and told me about sex. He also told me about relationships. He admitted that he had started coming 'round to have sex with mommy. Then, when she was pregnant, he fell in love with her and wanted to protect her and the baby. He gave me a box of condoms and said I should use them, or ejaculate in a girl's mouth, to prevent pregnancy.

I asked whether he used them with mommy and he said no, but it was OK for grownups not to because they could plan to have babies and care for them. I asked if my baby brother was planned. Storm grinned and said, Not really, but what can I say, your mom is so pretty and I'd think of my baby getting to nurse her beautiful breasts and I'd forget to pull out and ejaculate away from her pussy.

I never used the condoms and I got a girl pregnant with my first child, my first year of high school. By the time I graduated, I had 3 kids by 3 different girls. I settled down with the last girl because we are in love. Generously she adopted my two babies from the other two girls.

We have been together 37 years now.

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by Anonymous on Aug 25, 2025 at 6:59 AM

Just suspend your disbelief and enjoy the story, man!

I don't think it's made up. Probably he forgot some of the exact ages and dates over the years.

As kids a lot of us had a mother or father who would invite a lover over. They'd keep us busy with TV or games or something. We'd hear the bed squeak and feel the rhythmic pounding, then see the disheveled pair of adults afterward. We'd wonder what was happening and eventually figure it out.

Maybe now we have to play it cool this way around our own kids. My kids know my mistress. They think she's just a cool older lady who is my friend and who brings them toys or books when she visits. They don't know that I fuck her every time, or that we are in love.

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Comments

by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2025 at 5:15 AM

At 19, you’re the man of the house. I’d throw Mitchell out and take ownership of your mother. No way in hell is he going to love her like you can. Time to take control.

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by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2025 at 9:20 AM

^ Wow, man, similar story about the noises in the bedroom and coming when you're already there!

by Anonymous on Aug 25, 2025 at 5:39 AM

How can your mom be 43 when you are born and also 43 when you are10 ? Tough to keep the story straight when you are making it up.

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