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- May 27, 2017
Drake had been looking forward to this all week. Well, he looked forward to it every week really. It had started a few months ago, late on night, he'd been having trouble getting to sleep and had heard some unusual noises coming from somewhere beyond his bedroom. At first he'd thought it had been outside, but when he had gotten out of bed he realised the sound had been coming from the direction of his door rather than his window, his door that he had left slightly ajar rather than closing it as he usually did on an evening. He had silently crept out of his room and followed the noise to its source, his mothers bedroom, the door halfway open. When he had peeked around to see what was making the noise he had been in for...well...a shock to say the least, but who wouldn't find the sight of their mother and sister naked on a bed and screwing one anothers brains out shocking?
At first Drake had assumed they were using strap-ons, but when the both of them seemed to produce real semen, well, that was his second major shock of that evening. He'd barely held himself back from making a noise then, and instead had just watched them silently, spying upon their intimacy.
That had gone on for several weeks now, the same night every week his mother and sister would wait until Drake was seemingly asleep before having their fun, and every week since Drake had merely pretended to be asleep so that he could creep off and watch them. This week was no different, Drake laying in his bed, his room in darkness as he pretended to be sound asleep, waiting until he began to hear the tell tale signs of his mother and sister giggling past his room, the sound of them moving onto the bed, then the inevitable start of half suppressed moans once it seemed they were sure he was asleep. Drake grinned brightly as he silently slid from his bed, well practiced sneaking across his room and out into the hallway, practically crawling down it towards the bedroom door then ever so slowly moving his head around just enough to see inside.
At first Drake had assumed they were using strap-ons, but when the both of them seemed to produce real semen, well, that was his second major shock of that evening. He'd barely held himself back from making a noise then, and instead had just watched them silently, spying upon their intimacy.
That had gone on for several weeks now, the same night every week his mother and sister would wait until Drake was seemingly asleep before having their fun, and every week since Drake had merely pretended to be asleep so that he could creep off and watch them. This week was no different, Drake laying in his bed, his room in darkness as he pretended to be sound asleep, waiting until he began to hear the tell tale signs of his mother and sister giggling past his room, the sound of them moving onto the bed, then the inevitable start of half suppressed moans once it seemed they were sure he was asleep. Drake grinned brightly as he silently slid from his bed, well practiced sneaking across his room and out into the hallway, practically crawling down it towards the bedroom door then ever so slowly moving his head around just enough to see inside.
