I was feeling in the dumps. Here I was twenty years old and still living at home with my parents. It didn't help that I was still a virgin as well. I knew what my problem was. It was my looks. I was basically flat chested and I had no curves. I spent most of my time taking care of my own needs. I would have to finger myself to take care of my frustrations.
I wish some guy could have seen my pussy. I had these large pussy lips that might have turned on a man. One Saturday I was in my bedroom. My mother was out shopping that morning. My father was out in the house someplace. I pulled down the shorts and panties I was wearing. I was fingering my clit. I must have gotten loud.
My legs were wide apart when my Dad opened the door to my bedroom. I think my face turned a crimson red instantaneously. Dad walked into my room and just stood there. I don't think I even pulled my fingers away, I was that stunned. Dad walked over to the bed and sat down. He placed his hand on one of my thighs. I didn't know what to do. I removed my fingers from my pussy. Dad then touched my damp hole.
It felt like an electric current running through my body. He started to finger me and he touched my clit. I know I let out this loud moan.
"You don't have to take care of yourself," he told me.
Dad started working on my hole. I was getting so turned on by this. I was sopping wet right then. This went on for a few minutes until my Dad pulled away. He stood up from the bed and slowly pulled his clothes off. He managed to strip down in record time. I was now looking at his fat prick. Not only was it fat his cock was long as well. Dad joined me back on my bed. He pulled my legs apart and he moved closer to my pussy.