The Night The Boys Were Gone

The Night The Boys Were Gone

It was the day of the prom, both my sons have dates and by 4:00pm the house will be empty except for Karen and I. The thought of having the house to our selves was fantastic. Don’t get me wrong, we love our boys whole-heartedly, but it always seems that they would barge into our bedroom at most inopportune times and catch us making love, we would have to scramble to cover up just hear “ what are you guys doing? “ and this is after we said goodnight and told them we were going to bed. (Boy that really burns my ass!)

Twenty years ago this wouldn’t have bothered me, we would have put the kids back to bed and continued were we left off. But now, for me it is pretty much an unrecoverable situation.
It seems that if I’m hard and get interrupted it just goes south, not to return.

We now have a sign on our door; that reads: “if the door is closed, please knock before entering”. But getting a teenager to listen, read, or do anything that you would like them to do is a joke. So we have to wait until late, or use days like today to play. Hell we even have to schedule sex around them and even then, let me give you a example: One evening Karen and I were making love…the door closed, and Karen got a little loud, Picture this! My son John knocks on the fucking bedroom door and Asked Karen if she was alright …She just said, Yea, What do you want, I’m ok, just go! Then looked at me, She looked like she was possessed or something, She looked at me, and in a most evil tone, said FINISH ME!
Of coarse I had to oblige and we had the hottest hardcore sex you can imagine, but that is another story, and mostly the exception to the rule.

I’m sure most of you parents of teenagers can relate, and to the teenagers “Yes your Parents have SEX and PLEASE KNOCK BEFORE ENTERING”!!!! . (Typing this and laughing to my self) I just had to throw that in Just in case there are any teens that might be reading this story. Sorry to all the teens that might be offended, but how would you like it if I interrupted you while you were fucking your girl friends or boy friends?

Well anyway soon it was time for them to leave, 4:00 pm rolled around, there were a bunch of pictures taken and the Boys and their dates had finally had left for the evening.
Karen decided to go downstairs to check her e-mail. On the way to our bedroom I said, Listen babe no sound, and she just laughed and replied, Isn’t it great! . I put my arm around her and we stood just enjoying the silence, not talking, just standing and holding each other for what seemed like forever. She went to her computer and I went to mine.

I decided to check out XNXX. Figured I would start by flipping through some pics, and after that read some stories. We all have our own computers, and mine is in the bedroom, and Karen’s is out in the hall / storage area of our finished basement. That puts us off the beaten path so to speak, it seems you can’t look at porn with teenagers around. But today I don’t have to worry about that…Yea!!!! .

So I went into our bedroom, and fired up my computer. I checked my e-mail; then went to XNXX. As I looked out the bedroom door and noticed Karen was playing some Internet game, I said hey, you want a fuck?