Mom has me join her and her two friends.

I had gone to bed at nine thirty as usual but after a while I woke up. I guessed that it was because I had to go pee. I looked at the clock and it was a little before one am. From down the hall I could hear moaning sounds. I recognized them as sex sounds as I had often heard them after Mom and Dad went to bed and I had peeked a couple of times and saw Dad on top of Mom and the blanket going up and down where Dad’s butt would be. I knew enough to know that they were having sex.

But that night, Dad was away on a fishing trip with one of his friends and would not be home for another day. I still had to pee so I went and did that. When I was finished, I could still hear the sounds so I walked down the hall and pushed the bedroom door open just enough so that I could peek in and see Mom and Dad’s bed in the reflection in their dresser mirror. What I saw shocked me at first and then excited me.

Mom was on top of the bed, naked on her hands and knees. There were also two men on the bed with her. One was my uncle Ron, Mom’s brother who was two years older than her, and the other was a black man that I had never seen before. They were both also naked. Uncle Ron was in front of Mom with his penis on her mouth and the black man was behind her with his in her kitty from the back. The two men held completely still while Mom was rocking back and forth between them. First mom’s mouth would go completely over Uncle Ron’s penis and the black man’s would be almost all the way out of her. Then she would rock back and the opposite would happen. Her big boobs hung below her and each time she rocked back or forth I could see them sway. Even with Uncle Ron’s thing in her mouth, I could hear her moaning.

I watched for several minutes and my kitty started to feel funny so I put my hand under my night shirt and started to rub my kitty. I sometimes did this because I had found that it felt good after some girls at school had been talking about doing it. I decided to open the door a little further so I could get a direct look at them, rather than just the little bit I could see in the mirror. When I did, the door squeaked and caught Uncle Ron’s attention. He looked over and saw me in the doorway. He stopped Mom and tapped her on the shoulder and pointed at the door.

I thought about running but just dropped my nightshirt back down and stood there.