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"Son, your mum and I are really proud of you and we wouldn't like there to be any secrets between us. All young men masturbate and from now on, rather than wanking off on your own, we want you to know that you are free to join us any time you like. But the decision is yours, son, if you don't want to, then your mum and I will quite understand, we're not in the business of forcing anybody to do anything they don't want to."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, my own father was inviting me to join him and mum in their regular sex sessions. It was something I had fantasised about for a year or more, ever since I had developed my fetish for sniffing mum's panties, and I was not going to turn such an opportunity down, not with dad literally handing all my dreams to me on a plate.
"Dad," I said, grinning, "I've wanted to join in with you and mum for months. Don't you think, then, that mum ought to be with us?"
Dad smiled knowingly and walked over to the window and I found myself watching his arse cheeks working together as he placed one foot in front of the other. At the window, he leaned himself across the sill so that his firm round buttocks stood up in mid-air; I had never really been turned on to men but I had to admit that dad really did have a most attractive arse, not to mention a pair of athletic legs that many a younger man would die for, broad shoulders and firm thighs, made taut from his rugby playing days. His face was unlined and his hair had only a few streaks of grey in it, the almost indiscernible tell-tale signs of his true age.
"Hey honey," dad called, "do you want to come on in?"
Mum was inside the house and up the stairs quicker, it seemed, than the speed of lightning, so quick indeed she could have beaten the world's greatest athletes. "Oh sweetheart," she said, coming over to me and kissing me on the lips, "we're so pleased you've decided to join us."
So that was what mum and dad had been whispering about earlier when I left them to come upstairs. They'd obviously discussed the fact they'd discovered I'd been sniffing mum's panties and, like the good parents they are, had decided to see it as a turning point from my being a gawky adolescent teenager with raging hormones to a young sexually-charged man while, at the same time, welcoming me into the fold as a fully consenting adult.
I was still standing with mum's panties scrunched up around my middle but mum reached down and took them in her hand, discarding them and throwing them onto the bed. My white briefs bulged out in front of her and mum reached out a hand and gave my hard-on a little feel through the material.
"I don't think we need have any more secrets from each other, sweetheart," she said, smiling up at me and apparantly forgetting that she was stll keeping a secret from me, her bikini still firmly in place.
Mum smiled again as she inserted her thumbs in the wasteband of my underpants and slowly began to slide them down until they languished around my ankles. My hard cock sprang out, pointing upwards like a moon-bound rocket ready for take-off, my balls bubbling up with spunk, as I quickly stepped out of the pants, mum slinging them onto the bed where they landed alongside her panties with a dull, almost inaudible, thud.
Then I was completely naked in front of my parents, giving them the full frontal treatment, with my cock fully on the horn and exposed in all its aroused glory along with my pendulous balls. Mum and dad whistled with parental pride and licked their lips as they knelt down in front of me and feasted their eyes on what one night of passion in bed together, nineteen years earlier, had created.
"My word," said mum, leaning in as cloee as possible to get the best possible view of my aroused prick, "that is a real beauty. I can't understand why you wanted to hide it, sweetheart. You should be really proud to show it off, especially to the two people who love you more than anything else in the world."
"Yeah," said dad, bea