About two months ago I discovered my dad fucking a young teenager I know. I knew my mom had stopped wanting sex, as we spoke often regarding our female needs. Yet I didn't know my mom allowed my father to fuck other females in our home, even when she was at home. Because she at home, I didn't for one minute think the noise coming from our guest room was my dad fucking a girl, and one only six months younger than me. Yet when I entered there he was pounding her from behind and by the sounds of it, she was enjoying every thrust. As soon as he knew I was stood there, he calmly withdrew from her pussy and said he'd speak to me later. The whole time he spoke, I couldn't take my eyes off his massive cock. I'd known from certain hints my mom had made in the past, my dad was well endowed. But nothing prepared me for the sight of his huge dick that day. The largest one of my ex boyfriends was, eight inches. My dad's cock is easily two to three inches longer and I'd say almost twice as thick too. Still looking at his cock, he repeated he'd speak to me later and I looked up to see him smiling. No sooner than he'd said it, he slid his cock back up the girls pussy, and I watched every inch enter her.
Downstairs I spoke to my mom, and she just as calmly as my dad had been, spoke to me about him and his needs. The girl and my dad came downstairs about twenty minutes later and she said hello to my mom and then promptly left. It was if nothing had taken place and everything was just normal. But it wasn't and I couldn't get my head around it for some time. My dad did try to speak to me about his sexual needs, but I wasn't having any of it. Only later in my room did I know why I wouldn't accept their reasons.
Lay on my bed I found myself thinking about my dad and his huge cock. I also couldn't stop thinking about it sliding up the girls pussy from behind. Before I knew it I was playing with myself, rubbing my clitty hard and inserting a finger up my pussy. With the memory of my dads cock and seeing him fuck a teenager, I came as hard if not more than I'd ever orgasmed before. And almost every day since I've masturbated to the memory of his cock and longed for it to be fucking me.
You see, that's what it was that had me not wanting to understand. It wasn't my dad, my mom or the girl. It was me. I wanted to be the one taking his enormous cock, I wanted to be his girl receiving a good fucking and I wanted to feel him taking me to amazing orgasms one after another. And to this day, I still do.