For those that have read my wife's Dad/Daughter relationship story might remember how big her dad was. Believe me, I am not so well endowed. I am average in size...well maybe an inch fatter than average, but for her to be satisfied with me exclusively for all these years would have taken some real doing on her part and mine. She just really loves me I guess. I realized early on in our marriage that she needed more than just me and she had to have a bigger cock than mine to keep her somewhat satisfied but I was not expecting it to be with her own dad.
I found out about her dad and her a couple of years into our marriage when I came home early one day and caught them fucking. It was not easy for me or her for a while after that. I guess I was just so shocked to be told by her that they had been fucking almost daily for four years, since the night she describes in the story. Her mom was in the dark at the time too. Later she did find out which drew us closer and led into an ongoing beautiful relationship between she and I. But that is another story.
This his how I remember it all happening that day. Terri will tell her side and her feelings later I hope in a response to this. We are working as a team to share our experiences. It was and is still very, very complicated to understand and sort out all the emotions that happened within me when I found out. I had to deal with rage, jealousy, envy, betrayal and my own lustful desires to just name a few and make a decision quickly that would alter my lifestyle one way or another.
I had been calling on customers all day and was completely exhausted. I was looking forward to seeing Terri and spending some quality time with her and our little boy after a long day. I turned into the drive and saw my father-in-law's truck and thought, "Damn, now I will have work with him for several hours and not get any pussy or dinner."
It was not uncommon for him to be at the house in the afternoon. He was helping us in our new house with the electrical wiring and other things. I thought it odd that the doors were all locked but unlocked the basement door and went on in. I did not hear any sounds at first from the basement, so I figured everyone was upstairs. As I began to climb the steps, I heard the distinctive sounds of my beautiful wife in the throes of orgasm.
"What in the hell?" I thought. I first thought she was alone and masturbating because she was insatiable and had to have relief several times a day...much more often than me. But I knew her dad's truck was outside and she would not do it with him around. Maybe he was outside in the back yard or just left his truck in the drive for some reason....my mind was getting overloaded. Then I heard what sounded like a man grunting but it was muffled and drowned out by her own grunts, groans and moans of pleasure.
I stopped and listened as she screamed out very loud and explicitly, "Oh Daddy,.....fuck me harder....cum in me....harder...oh YES....I'm cumming again!!!!" I was stunned and actually doubled over in the kitchen when I heard her say that!
