We moved into this house two weeks ago, and last Saturday night I made a very interesting discovery.

I’d just gotten up to go for a wee at about half past eleven when I noticed a small circle of light on one of my bedroom walls. When I stood in front of it I could see that it was coming from a small hole in the wall opposite.

I went over and looked through the hole and got the surprise of my life; I could see my Mom lying on their bed, and she had no clothes on. I couldn’t see very well because I didn’t have my glasses on, so I went and fetched them. When I put them on and looked again I could see everything.

She was lying side on to me, on her back, and I was quite surprised at how small her breasts were. They didn’t look that small when she was dressed and it made me wonder if she wore a padded bra.

Then Dad came into view and I briefly saw his penis, it was huge and it was sticking right out in front of him, bobbing as he walked. Mom bent her knees up and then let them fall to the sides. Dad lay between them and it looked like ... it was! He was licking her pussy! Judging by her reaction it must have felt very nice, or maybe very tickly; whatever it was she was wriggling around like mad.

I guess I’d sort of known for ages that they did it, but that’s a whole different thing from actually seeing them at it. Watching them made my pussy feel all tingly and I pressed on it with my fingers and rubbed it through my nighty.

Dad then crawled further up Mom and began to kiss and lick her breasts, and now I could see his penis again as he knelt over her, and it looked like he was rubbing it against her pussy. I tried to imagine how that would feel and it made my own pussy tingle like mad. Then he was sucking on her nipples and I could see by the way she was thrashing around that she really loved that.

My own little nipples got hard watching all that and I squeezed them to try and feel what Mom was feeling; it felt lovely.

He took hold of his penis, and I watched entranced as he rubbed it up and down against her pussy. She kept lifting her hips off the bed to push against him.

I kept thinking I should pinch myself in case I was dreaming, was I really watching my Mom and Dad ‘fucking’? Even thinking the word seemed naughty enough.

Then he pushed forward and the whole thing disappeared inside her. Oh My God, I thought, and I wished I knew what that felt like.

It was then that the pressure in my bladder got too much; I had to either go to the loo right at that moment or else I’d wet myself.

I rushed to the bathroom, as fast but also as quietly as I could, had a wee, and rushed back. As I looked through the hole I saw my mom coming towards me pulling a robe on. I just had time to notice that her pussy was bald, just like mine, when I realized that she might have heard me, and be coming to check on me. I jumped back into bed and was pretending to be asleep when I felt her hand on my shoulder and a kiss on my head.

“Sweet dreams sweetheart,” I heard her whisper to me.

When I woke up the next morning I went to the spot on the wall and saw a small piece of white tape that had curled up from the hole that I’d been looking through. I thought that must have been why I hadn’t noticed it before; the tape had been covering it. I stuck it back down firmly so nobody else would notice it, then got up as usual.

The thought of his thing going into her and how much she had liked it kept playing on my mind. That night I got a Sharpie pen and tried it. I couldn’t get it in at first until I came up with the idea of making it wet and slippery. I licked it and then tried again. It was nice, it was really nice, but somehow it didn’t seem as nice as it could be.

I looked around for something else to try, something bigger. And then I saw it, my hairbrush. The handle looked just right and when I wet that and pushed it in it felt amazing. I could hardly breathe it felt so good.

From that day on I would peel back the piece of tape, turn the lights down low and lie in bed, playing with my pussy, for as long as I could stay awake waiting for a ray of light to brighten my evening.

Quite often all I would see was my folks getting ready for bed, which was interesting, but that was all.

The next time I actually caught them fucking again was a Saturday again, it seemed like that was their night for doing it.

This time she was on all fours on the bed and he was kneeling behind her and thrusting in and out slowly at my Mom’s bottom. For some reason, Mom was wearing glasses. She never wore glasses, she didn’t need them. And then I realized that they were my old glasses - I’d been wondering what had happened to them.

And then Dad pulled backward and I saw his penis clearly, all hard and wet and shiny, and all thoughts of glasses went out of my mind. It looked very hard and very long. Then he reached around her and roughly squeezed her breasts and pulled on her nipples. I wasn’t sure I’d ever been really jealous of my own mother before, but I was then.

My little pussy was tingling like mad at all this and I put my hand down inside my pajama bottoms and started to rub it.

Dad was really going at it now, and my Mom was pushing back against him at each thrust. I could even hear her making high-pitched squeaking noises each time he pushed into her. To start with I thought that it was just that she was being very loud but her voice seemed to be coming from around my feet somewhere. When I looked under the dresser next to me I saw a vent in the floor. It had a small knob in the center for opening and closing the slots in it, and currently, it was only half open.

I reached down and opened it all the way and, all of a sudden, I could hear them clearly. “Oh God, fuck me! No Jeremy, don’t try to put put all in, I’m too small. It’ll never all fit in my tiny little pussy!” I couldn’t believe the bad language that my mom was using; I’d never even heard her swear before.

“But Julia, I need to, just a little bit more? Please?”

“Oh God, I think you’re going to split me open. Just a tiny bit more then.”

Oh, My, God ... They were pretending that Mom was me. My dad is pretending to fuck me! For some reason that made me incredibly excited and I felt a flood of wetness inside me.

Then he made a couple of really big pushes and sort of fell over her back and then he just held her for a bit. When he rolled over on his side, she turned to face him and I could see him stroke her bare bottom; she looked very beautiful.

“Thank you, darling girl. That was wonderful.” I heard him say as he kissed her and stroked her.

I went back to bed and thought about what I’d seen and heard. I was still very excited and I played with myself as I did. I understood that playing make-believe wasn’t the same as real life, but Dad was clearly thinking about me in a sexy way. Not only that but mom was joining in to help him. Did that mean that she thought I was sexy? I had to admit that I’d found looking at her bottom very exciting, so it seemed possible.

I certainly enjoyed watching them, and seeing Dad’s penis was very thrilling. It was all very confusing but certainly very, very interesting. Then I guess I must have fallen asleep.

It seemed to take forever for next Saturday to come around. When it did I sat in the lounge with them and I kept pretending to yawn, hoping it would make them feel sleepy and go to bed. All it did was make Mom send me to bed early and I had to wait even longer.

It looked at first like they were going to do the same as before. He got behind her and I could see him guiding his hard penis into her with his hand.

“No, you can’t fuck me in my virgin little bum-hole. I’ve never done that and anyway, it’s too small!” And she was pretending to cry as she said it.

“Be a good girl now Julia, I’ll go very slow.” I couldn’t understand what I was hearing. I thought I knew what fucking was, but it didn’t go in there! What would that even feel like?

I felt really daring as I touched my own bum-hole and it actually felt quite nice. I didn’t dare to push my finger inside though.