Ten days ago (I live with my dad) I walked into our home and was about to take a bath, when I heard what sounded like a porno playing in my dads bedroom. Walking upstairs, I couldn't help but see into his bedroom. On his bed was a young woman around my age, and she was naked. Knelt behind her and also naked was my dad. And he was fucking the girl so hard, she was screaming out with joy.
Over the next five minutes or so I watched my dad fuck that girl, until they changed position and he had her mount his cock. And what a cock!. I knew from some of things my mother had said in the past, my dad was large in that department. Yet looking at my own fathers cock, I realised my mum hadn't fully explained just how big his dick was. My boyfriends cock is around eight inches fully erect. My dad's cock was at least a couple of inches longer than that and much thicker.
Watching her take my dads cock up her wet pussy, got my pussy wet too. And I couldn't help myself from touching my pussy through my knickers, after lifting my short loose skirt up and around my waist.
And that's how my dad caught me watching him. I'd just slipped my hand inside my knickers and was gently stroking my clit, when he turned around and noticed me watching him fuck her.
There was a lot of jumping around and shouting, so I walked back downstairs and sat in the kitchen. I heard my dad telling the girl to leave and that he'd phone her later.
About ten minutes later he walked into the kitchen and put the kettle on. Sitting down opposite me, he went onto explain the girl was a kind of present to himself as his divorce from my mum had come through. The girl was a slut he knew from his gym, and someone who apparently fucked anyone alive with a cock.
Asking me if I'd seen much, I went on to explain what I had seen and then let it slip, I'd really enjoyed watching his huge cock slide in and out of her wet pussy. My dad said something strange then "Maybe in a different life, it would have been yours".
We didn't speak much after that, but I did a couple of days later notice a pair of my knickers in his bedroom. They were used ones and were lay on his pillow. I don't know what he was doing with them, I can only guess.
The incredible thing is, I cannot get the vision of my dads cock out of my mind. And have masturbated nearly every night now, just thinking of him and it fucking all my holes. I know I shouldn't be thinking that way, but from what he said in the kitchen, and finding my knickers in his room, maybe my father who I adore, is thinking precisely the same thing.


