A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Bath/Mother/Bluff/DoIt/Dad/Stubborn/Pink/PressOn/Clothed/Normal/Nude/Hot/Spy
As Sally stared at her mom's robe she kept thinking about the funny noises she had heard come from her parent's bedroom on occasion. She'd never been especially interested before, and only vaguely knew that she shouldn't listen, but after seeing her mom and dad act so "indecently" the nosey side of Sally came out in full. She wanted to know what they were doing up there.
Sally could already hear her parents making noise before she got to the top of the stairs. Once she was stood in front of their door she could hear a lot more than random noises; she could hear their voices. They were muffled and still quiet, but when she leaned into the door frame she could hear everything more clearly, especially with how loud they were being.
"Mmm, yes! Lick it Ryan! Lick my pussy!"
Sally pulled back after hearing that. She wasn't positive what her mom was talking about, but there were only so many things a 'pussy' could be, especially since they didn't own any cats. Sally glanced around, worried about getting caught, then reassured herself with the fact that Devin wasn't home and leaned in again.
"Oh! Your tongue is sooo goood! Just give me another finger, please!"
"Yeah? Which finger's your favorite?"
"Nooohhh... Stop teasing me! I want you to fill me, stretch me!"
"Don't tell me how to fuck you. I'll do you however I want to. And you'll love it. Isn't that right?"
"OOOH! Ryan! My ass?! You're fingering my ass! You bastard! OH YES! YES! I love it! Suck on my clit! Oh god YES!"
"Mmm hmm... You always were a slut at heart."
"Yes! Yes! I'm a slut!"
"You're my slut."
"I'm your slut! A dirty anal slut! Lick my wet whore cunt!"
"Woah..." There's a pause. Daddy sounded surprised but Sally could just make out his chuckle afterward. "Someone's sure horny this morning."
"UGGhhh!!! Yes! Quit flirting and fuck me already!"
"Listen here, slut..."
"AHH!"
"Get down there. I'm going to put that dirty mouth of yours to work."
Everything gets quiet. For a moment Sally even thinks they might have gone somewhere, although there was no where else for them to go besides the bedroom door, or maybe the window. Perhaps they hid in the closet. But as Sally strained her ear she noticed smacking and sucking sounds, like someone was mashing their lips together over their own tongue.
"That's better... Suck that dick... What a good slut."
"Mmm mmm mmmmmm..."
"Aw fuck... Where'd you learn that?"
"Wouldn't you like to know."
"Da-amn. I might just have to muzzle you before I let you out of the house from now on."
"Mmmm..." *slurp* "Maybe you could tie me up too..."
"Can you still give head like that tied up?"
"We could find out. Or you could fuck me."
There's some giggling and shuffling and the squeak of bed springs, then more moaning from Ava.
"Look at how wet you are."
"I know! I'm so wet for you."
"Just an eager little slut, aren't you?"
"Mmm! The sluttiest! Put that cock in me! OOOHHHH GOD yes!"
Sally's face was very red while listening to all this. Even though she'd just won the right to walk around the house totally naked, listening in on her parents' "stretching" was by far the naughtiest thing she'd ever done.
"Oh you fucking tease!"
"Now, now, slut. Get back on your knees. I never said you were done... That's right, lick your sloppy cunt off of my cock."
"Mmmmmm..."
"You love it, don't you?"
"Mmhmmm..."
"Say it."
"I love tasting myself on your cock."
"Atta girl."
The eavesdropping tween was surprised to hear her dad use the same phrase he did with her in the kitchen a few minutes ago while in the bedroom with mommy. Sally moved her hands behind her and slowly rubbed her butt, the butt that daddy spanked before saying those words. She couldn't recall if her privates had been tingling so much before coming upstairs. The whole morning felt like a blur. Then she noticed how hot she felt for not wearing any clothes.
There were lots more wet sucking sounds and encouraging words from Ryan before he made Ava stand again. He then silently guided her somewhere new, Sally assumed, since there wasn't the sound of squeaky springs this time.
"Right here. Bend over."
"...the window?"
"I said bend over. Grab the frame."
"Do you... want someone to see us?"
"No. Just you."
Ava giggled. "Ryan! You're so bad!"
"Heh heh... but seriously, bend over."
"But isn't this risky?"
"...Do you want this cock inside you?"
"..."
Sally swore she could hear the smile creep onto her mom's face.
"That's what I thought. All the way. There's a good slut."
"OOOoooOOOHHhh GAWD! Yes, Ryan, YES! FUCK me! Stretch me with your cock!"
"Urrghh yeah! Fuck, you're squeezing me so hard!"
"Yeah! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy!"
"For being such a slut you're really tight today, you know that?"
"MMM! Tell me how tight I am!"
"Like I'm popping..." *smack* "Your cherry..." *smack* "All over again."
"Oh, fuck YES! Take it! Take my 13 year old cherry, Ryan! Tear my... little... pussy... open...!"
"Nuh-uh, you stay right there!" warned Daddy. "You cum with your face on the glass, whore."
"I'm... I'm cumming..."
"Yeah you are."
"I'm cumming!"
"Cum for me!"
"AAAUGHHH!!!"
Sally listened as wet smacks landed over and over in quick succession while mommy screamed. The only thing she could liken it to was someone getting spanked in a bathtub, although she didn't really know what that would sound like either. Mommy moaned and groaned and made all sorts of weird sounds as her shaky voice fought to be heard between each heavy wet spank.
"I can't... I can't..."
"Then get down and keep sucking."
"Oh god! You didn't cum?"
"No, but you'll fix that, won't you slut?"
"Mmmm, yes I will!"
More licking? Sally tried to picture what it would look like for her mom to be sitting on the floor licking her daddy's penis. It was such a strange concept to her, and yet mom had done it again and again. Long silences were drawn out between gasping breaths and the odd comment from Ryan. "God, if no one saw you cum, they sure heard you... What a great little cocksucker... Yeah, don't stop... Show them you swallow, too... You sluts... Always swallow..."
Daddy started grunting over and over, groaning like he was lifting something heavy, before everything became much quieter. Sally kept listening but struggled to catch full sentences. The blood rushing past her ears with her heart beating so fast made it hard for her to keep spying, but when she caught her own name she stayed put and tried to calm herself down.
"Sally isn't 5 anymore... ...young woman soon..."
"I think she's just experimenting... ...too harsh on her..."
"She needs someone to be harsh..."
"...enjoy being naked?"
"...not about me... ...the one pushing me up to windows!"
"And you came so fucking hard!"
"You know I'll always be your slut... ...and Sally too."
"...haven't thought about that. You have?"
"Maybe, but... ...don't you?"
"Sally hasn't... ...so what's the harm?"
"Honestly? Such a big... ...think Sally wants that?"
"Didn't you at her age?"
"That's not the same. I was more mature."
"I find that hard to believe."
Sally couldn't figure out what they were talking about. She was happy to hear them acknowledge that she wasn't 5 anymore, but a lot of the rest was confusing. Did mommy say that Sally was a slut like her? It was supposed to be bad to be a slut. But mommy sure was happy to be one for daddy. And then so many things that Sally had and hadn't done, but what were they? What was the big thing that mommy was talking about that mommy wanted when she was younger? Sally had some ideas, but she was certain they must be wrong.
Sally noticed their voices getting louder and rushed away from their door but she wasn't quite able to duck inside her own room before mommy stepped out into the hallway wearing one of her prettiest, and thinnest, robes. Sally just turned and smiled, trying to look inconspicuous, but with her face burning red.
"Oh! Sally! Did you..." Ava glanced back into the bedroom, then looked her naked daughter up and down. "...just come upstairs?"
Sally nodded as her dad leaned out of their door, his hand tucking something into his underwear. She smiled and tucked her hands behind her back nervously. "Uh huh! Dishes are done!"
"Oh. Good! Good job sweetie!" Ava let out a satisfied sigh, then yelped as a hand smacked her ass. "Ryan!" He chuckled then quickly closed their bedroom door.
"Daddy!" Sally shouted in solidarity with her mother, playfully scolding her father.
Ava smiled then stepped forward, crouching slightly to give her daughter a tender loving kiss. Sally thought her mom's breath smelled a little funny. She assumed it was from whatever mommy just swallowed but she sure wasn't about to mention it.
"We're the only ones who can keep these boys in line, aren't we?"
"Yeah..." Was that what her mom was doing in there? Keeping daddy in line? Didn't sound like it. Sally bit her lip and tried not to look down the front of mommy's robe, her imagination still running wild.
"Were you going to get some clothes on?"
Sally turned her head, thinking that would be a good explanation for coming back upstairs, but she wasn't about to be talked into getting dressed so easily. "Umm, no. I just wanted to... look out my window..."
Ava's face went blank. She turned her head back to her own bedroom before inspecting her daughter's guilt-trodden face. She nearly chastised Sally for wanting to stand in front of her window while naked but couldn't bring herself to do it, suddenly feeling guilty for doing it herself. Instead she merely stood and rubbed her daughter's shoulder.
"Okay... That's nice dear," said Ava before turning away and wandering downstairs.
Was that it? Sally wanted more.