Bi-Sexual Male / 50
When I was 7 or eight my mother took me to see family about 500 miles away. On the way home we spent one night in a motel. I fell asleep a woke a while later to hear her sitting out in front of our room talking and laughing with two men.
I heard her say something about her son being asleep inside. They just kept telling her "it'll be ok". All three of them were loud and sounded really drunk. Shortly after that she came into the room to check on me. I pretended to be asleep.
She closed the door quietly and went back outside and before long there voices could be heard going into the next room, all the while the two men saying it would be alright.
It got real quiet with only an occasional burst of laughter and her saying no. The two guys kept tellung her, "come on you know you want to" Then only muffled voices and the bed gently creaking. I just lay there listening to my mother getting fucked by two strangers right in the next room. Before long the headboard was slamming against the wall and she was screaming to several loud orgasms. They were apparently right, she really did want to and was obviously enjoying it. She was so loud that I'm sure everyone staying there knew what was happening. Eventually it got quiet and I fell back to sleep.
The next morning I woke to her franticly ripping the room apart looking for her glasses and the clothes she had on.
She could tell I knew what she'd done. She blamed it all on them for getting her drunk and made me promise not to tell my father.
I never told anyone until now.
She's dead, committed suicided decades later. I don't think I'll ever forgive her for putting in that position.
I heard her say something about her son being asleep inside. They just kept telling her "it'll be ok". All three of them were loud and sounded really drunk. Shortly after that she came into the room to check on me. I pretended to be asleep.
She closed the door quietly and went back outside and before long there voices could be heard going into the next room, all the while the two men saying it would be alright.
It got real quiet with only an occasional burst of laughter and her saying no. The two guys kept tellung her, "come on you know you want to" Then only muffled voices and the bed gently creaking. I just lay there listening to my mother getting fucked by two strangers right in the next room. Before long the headboard was slamming against the wall and she was screaming to several loud orgasms. They were apparently right, she really did want to and was obviously enjoying it. She was so loud that I'm sure everyone staying there knew what was happening. Eventually it got quiet and I fell back to sleep.
The next morning I woke to her franticly ripping the room apart looking for her glasses and the clothes she had on.
She could tell I knew what she'd done. She blamed it all on them for getting her drunk and made me promise not to tell my father.
I never told anyone until now.
She's dead, committed suicided decades later. I don't think I'll ever forgive her for putting in that position.
