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What Daddy Heard

When I was younger and still living at home, I couldn’t always see my boyfriend to fuck as often as I would have liked, he lived at home too, so we could only really fuck when one of our sets of parents was out for a few hours and slip in and play then when no one was around. We had lots of phone sex and I was always worried my parents would hear me, since I’m kind of loud when I cum. My parents were out for dinner with friends and I called my boyfriend to come over that we had the house to ourselves.

He came over and we fucked for hours and I wasn’t quiet, why would I be, we had total privacy, or so I thought. My boyfriend left after a couple of hours and my mom arrived home a while later. I asked her where daddy was and she said didn’t you know, I said know what. She said daddy had hurt his leg and didn’t feel up to walking much so he decided to stay home and rest and he’d been in his den all night. I froze. That meant he had been across the hall the entire night and heard me and my boyfriend carry on like fucking animals.

I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t tell her. The next day I could barely look him in the eye. I asked him if he was feeling any better after his injury and he said he was. I asked him if everything was ok, I was nearly blushing as I asked and he winked at me and said yes, everything was ok. I knew he knew and he knew I knew he knew, yet we said no more. It was an odd little secret we had from mom. He’s a cool dad. When I think of what he must have heard, I’m so embarrassed to think about it, but I didn’t know he was home. I told my boyfriend about it and he laughed and I said it wasn’t funny. He said maybe next time my mom goes out he can come over anyway even if my dad’s still at home! He’s terrible!

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