I was a freshman in college (18) when Covid hit. We got sent home early which, for me, went going back to my parents’ place. That’s pretty standard except for the fact that I have the somewhat rare distinction of having gay dads. I’ll use R and J as initials to refer to them here; both are in their 50s. I have an absurdly high sex drive (masturbating at least 3 times a day), but that wasn’t a problem since I just could go to my room and beat off whenever I needed.

About a month in, I was enjoying a late-night jerk when I heard an unmistakable groan of pleasure coming from the living room. The voyeur in me took over and I went to investigate. When I peeked around the corner, I saw R balls deep in J on the couch. They were in missionary. I was mesmerized by the way J’s feet looked dangling over R’s shoulders. His toes were curling in obvious pleasure and both of them were desperately trying to keep their moans quiet.

My cock was throbbing in pj pants by this point, but I didn’t want to get caught or have them stop, so I ran back to my room and went to town on my cock listening to them fuck. Hearing them nut pushed me over the edge into one of the most intensely pleasurable orgasms I’ve ever enjoyed.