My Parents - Discoveries

Hello lovers, my name is Natalia and I write as a form of therapy, maybe so I can better assimilate this my new reality, my family lives in a quite comfortable financial situation, my parents own a small network of driving schools and thanks to this they were able to give me a life with some comforts, I could always travel to visit relatives and never missed any of the school excursions, well, a couple of months ago I started dating Carlinhos a girl I met at school, he does not study there, a colleague introduced us, after that the girl behaved here kind of lost control and started doing something I had never done, killing class. Carlinhos was so cute, we'd spend hours kissing, I could feel his warm body glued to mine, his hands touching my body, I'd come home with my panties completely soaked but that was too new for me and I would do everything to control myself keeping the touches away from my breasts and butt and no matter how much Carlinhos begged me I would refuse to touch him below the waistline, I really wanted those two things but I was trying to convince myself that it wasn't time yet. This situation lasted for about two weeks until frustrated Carlinhos gave me an ultimatum either we were moving forward or it was over, more for a matter of pride than self-control I decided to end, poor impatient boy another two days at the most and he would have taken my stamp. It ended with me, he left and since I had no way to try to get to school after school I decided to go back home, when I arrived I saw my mother's car in the garage but I did not give up after all it was not uncommon for my parents to go to work together, I entered the house dragging myself up the stairs slowly and entered the first door of the corridor on the second floor my room, the door in front was the common bathroom, next to mine there was another room that my father turned into a game room or "desktop" as he called it and at the bottom a little further away the door of the suite. I took off my uniform and put on my father's old shirt that I had adopted as a sweater, I put on my headphones, I lay down, I went to look for some podcast to listen to and I was in this search for a few minutes when I heard a motorcycle horn that seemed to be in front of the house <unk> someone waiting for delivery<unk>, my thought was interrupted by another <unk>bi bi<unk> followed moments later by the creaking of my parents' door and heavy steps down the corridor, the steps were characteristic of my father, there was something strange and by instinct I ran to the window, through the corner I saw my father opening the gate for one of the instructors who worked with them, I think his name was Valmir, Valdir, something like that, he came in and closed the gate, I was tense at the time, could my father have been involved in some criminal activity? As soon as "Val something" entered I heard my mother's voice and now I was not understanding anything at all, how is it that my mother was also at home? As my door is close to the stairs, I glued my ear trying to hear what was happening downstairs. My father's deep voice thundered through the house even as he spoke normally. That voice was definitely Val. - I thought you couldn't come today. - You're kidding. I wouldn't miss it for the world. - Did you like it? - It's wonderful. My father's question came with the sound of the beer can being opened. - I drink out of the can. Everyone laughed at my mother's speech, I didn't get the joke. - In the glass and if you do your job right we fill it. - My father replied, strange, I never saw my mother drink. - Oba, I'm so thirsty. - The sly voice was funny. - The authority in my father's voice gave me the creeps. - Just like that? - Now I could only be mad, my father wouldn't talk to my mother like that. I had to see what was really going on down there, listen to other people's conversations trying to fit into some context was making me think very wrong things, opened the door very slowly and crawled out, reaching the stairs I was putting my head carefully so as not to be seen until I spotted Val lying on the couch drinking his beer all leisurely, I hardly moved back looking for my parents when I saw the stranger start to move his pants as if something was bothering, then I was horrified I saw the guy take his stick out and get smoothed slowly, I had already seen this in videos he was punching, indignant I stretched a little bit more looking for my parents who were sure would not let this disrespect happen in their house. I saw my mother's feet, as if she was kneeling, a little more and now I saw her whole, she was kneeling in front of my father wearing only underwear and a bra trying to swallow his dick and this was the reason for the other man's fist, never in my life could I imagine those two things, my mother doing that even more in front of a stranger and especially that there really were sticks like what sprang from my old man's pelvis, from where I could easily observe I could see that it was almost the size of my forearm both in length and thickness, the biggest difference was only in color and texture I pulled my mother's light and soft skin that black thorax was already covered with thick veins. I don't know what got into me but I couldn't look away, Mommy put as much as she could out of Daddy's mouth until she was out of breath throwing her head back seeking air with a smile on her face and saliva running down her chin, I always thought she was a beautiful woman, her light brown skin, her brown hair, a body that didn't need a lot of care to be attractive, I always heard my dad say that she had just as much fat and muscle as and where a woman needs to have it, now for her as a woman and not as a mother the crown was really falling off, Val wouldn't take her eyes off her ass on the black dental floss and the angle and the way she was sucking my dad's dick I think. Things were already crazy when my father grabbed her by the hair, lifted her face and kissed her licking her face as well. - Don't forget the visitors. My mother nodded her head and turned crawling towards the other man who just took his hand off his own stick making room for mine to put it in his mouth as he struggled to remove his trousers without stopping what he was doing. Now it was my father holding a beer in one hand and a stick in the other. My mother laughed still without taking her dick out of her mouth throwing her pants across the room, Val's dick wasn't that big but it was close to the thickness so she could put it completely in her mouth and it stayed twice as long until she needed to catch her breath, they stayed like that for a while until my father sat on the edge of the couch where he was and positioned a cup in front of the stick when a white torrent gushed out and was contained by the container he groaned and squeezed his dick, at the end he put the cup on the table by the couch and went back to massaging that dark chest. Turning my attention to my mother, I see her riding on Val while she pulled her panties aside to sit on the man's stick and kept making movements with her hip back and forth slowly but the pace was increasing until she, in a growling groan, stood and gave a few chicks still tucked into Val's lap. - My father's tone of voice made me squeeze my knuckle feeling it contracting inside, but when I started touching myself? - Sorry, honey, it was just to help me relax for you, come on. She came down from Val and went back to sucking him in the same position as before, my dad got behind her, took off his panties, opened her ass and stuck his face in. He was putting his mouth on mommy's ass, I think I should be disgusted, but my face was getting soaked. "Are you ready?" he asked, pointing his stick up her ass and slamming a doorbell that echoed through the house. - Just take it easy. He pushed slowly, she moaned, squealed, slapped Val's leg but my father didn't stop pushing until her pelvis landed on Mommy's ass and she stood still, she was half soft breathing heavily with a face of pain but not only did she stay in the same position but she went back to the task of sucking Val while my father started pulling that thing out of her and pushing it back harder and harder making her moans turn to screams, which were drowned out by the other man pulling her against his stick making her swallow it whole. - That fucking, fuck, fuck that I'm gonna fuck up your fucking ass. It was surreal, the two of them were using her like a doll, and my dad would take the stick out of her completely and put it back in without any resistance while Val would make her choke by forcing the stick down her throat and she would laugh as she tried to catch her breath, and I would lie at the top of the stairs and use my fluids to rub my ass, too, and it was a very nice feeling in it, so Val said something and my dad stretched out his arm towards the cup before he picked it up and handed it to the other one who stood up, and just as my dad pointed the stick and unloaded his load there, moaning and writhing, when he finished he put the cup to my side and my hand reached out to suck the stick again. - My father seemed out of breath. Mom looked at Val with a smile as she swung her hip back and forth. Val lay on the carpet with her stick pointed at the ceiling and my mother sat on it without showing any discomfort, squealing and bouncing with it saying a lot of things about her cock being the best he's ever eaten, my father gave his stick to her to suck and occasionally took it out of her mouth to hit and rub on her face, the saliva flowed down her body melting her breasts, my father kissed her passionately another forced his stick violently into her throat. I wanted to stop watching, I was afraid of being found out, but the feeling as I rubbed myself and saw all that crap held me there, that's when a warmth began to rise up my spine, my little mouth tightened and relaxed faster and faster until everything went dark and it locked itself in tightly contracting, making me shrink into a fetal position, and I had to bite my lip to not scream, and that feeling seemed to last forever, and the sounds coming from downstairs seemed to amplify it all. I opened my eyes slowly, listening to my father. He offered that cup to my mother, she picked it up and put it in her mouth, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My mother was drinking it, it was disgusting, but she drank it all and stuck her tongue in and licked the inside of the cup, and that's when Val started moaning louder and writhing underneath it. - I love Natalia and she's at home. - All right, open your mouth, open it She opened her mouth wide, and my dad punched her with his stick, and a minute later, he stuck his little head in and started moaning, and you could see Mom swallowing several times, and only after sucking a little bit more with my dad's help, she got up and took Val's stick out of her bag, and as it looked like they were done, I crawled back into my room and closed the door. A short time later, I hear my parents walking past my room, engaged in a lively conversation. - My love, he's the best of the boys, I knew it would be good to hire him. You're just saying that because of his dick, aren't you? - It is! And they both laughed together Twenty minutes later, I hear them coming out again, and I go to the window, and I see my mom pulling the car out, and my dad comes in, and I think they're back at work, and I go down the stairs, and the downstairs is cleaned up as if nothing had happened, and even that cup was back in its place on the top shelf of the bar, and now I understand why we only have one cup, and I got in a fight when I picked it up once for a toast on New Year's Eve. At night my parents behaved as always, he serious almost authoritarian while she maintained her soft and affectionate personality, since then I started to pay more attention to them, I forgot Carlinhos completely but I did not lose the habit of skipping class and I found that the best days for this are on Tuesdays or Thursdays every fortnight.