“Dad,” I began, but I immediately hesitated. “No, you have to tell everything quickly, and then come what may,” I finally decided. - Dad, I learned that your mother is cheating on you. Sorry, it happened to me by chance ... or rather not quite by accident, well, well, it does not matter ... In short, she sleeps with someone else’s man while you are away, well, I, like, found out? - the number of parasitic words just went off-scale ... - Yes, she fucks with her lover, - I understood that I needed to blurt it all out at once, until the tears in my eyes stifled my opportunity to somehow clearly state, - forgive me for telling you this, but I can't keep it to myself ... I'm sorry, but she sleeps with another ..., - I somehow felt very sorry and childishly sobbed and handed him my smartphone, on which my mother adyulter was filmed: - Here's all, you can see for yourself!

My father listened to my confession in silence, and nothing changed in his face at the first moment, you can see the years of service taught him to take a punch. He automatically took a gadget from my trembling palm, but without even looking at it, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette lighter, and fired a tight stream of smoke right into the salon. His gaze was directed away into the distance, and what he was thinking at that moment, I could only guess.

- Sorry, - papa's voice sounded choked up, and there was a feeling that the words were given to him with difficulty: - Sorry, Nat, but this is entirely my fault!

At first I could not believe my ears, what did he carry? What is his fault? Had he not moved his mind from the "happiness" that had fallen on him in the form of my revelation? But still, I believed in the power of my father's reason, but so far I could not understand anything at all.

- In terms of?

My father drew on the bitter smoke again, sighed heavily and looked at me:

- I, of course, would prefer that it remains a secret for you, but since it happened. Don't blame mom, it's just me who is to blame.

I almost choked on such a turn? Still in the mind of my father? What is he talking about? I looked at his face anxiously, already, it was, opened my mouth to an angry question, but he interrupted me with a gesture:

- Wait, do not rush, I see that I have gathered to argue. Let me tell you everything in order, and then you decide for yourself whose fault is greater here and in general ...

The father sighed again and spoke, he spoke for a long time, almost without pauses, interrupting only to light another cigarette:

- It all started not yesterday, and not even the day before yesterday, but many, many earlier. When we got married with your mother and you were born, we lived well, even very well. But I was young, hot, I did not walk up, and I began to get intrigues on the side; in other words, I was cheating on her. And this business so fascinated me that I became a real womanizer, I couldn’t miss a single skirt, I turned into a real maniac, dragged everyone to bed to reach ... Yes, Dad squinted at me, but also sat with stone - impenetrable face and silently listened to him.

“So,” he continued, “against the background of this, I was no longer satisfied with just sex, I wanted more and more, all sorts of fantasies began to appear, which my mother didn’t really approve of, or simply reject ... In general, I became in her eyes a real pervert. Then a couple of times your mother caught me for treason, the rowdy, of course, wanted to file for divorce, but I somehow persuaded her, blamed and all that. And then I fucked her sister, Aunt Lyuda ...

Then a cry of indignation broke out from me, and I looked at him with horror. “Aunt Luda? Well, fucked up just. This man, my father, sitting right next to me, turns out to be a real sex extremist, fucking don't get up! ”- but my thoughts were interrupted by the voice of my father, who continued to broadcast without any special emotions.

- You can imagine how your mother responded, it was a complete finish. She is a proud woman, she could not forgive such, and she didn’t want ... But then she confessed to me that you were not born from me.When we only met with her, it turns out there was someone else she got pregnant from, and she married me, for one known reason. Of course, I did not believe it, but we did a DNA analysis, and this turned out to be true. Sorry, Natasha, that everything has opened, but now you better know everything ... After we decided to save the family to raise you, divorce is not the most pleasant event for the child, we decided to live as a family until you become independent. But, as you can guess, since then we have not faithful to each other, we do not have, each has his own personal life.

The world in my eyes broke into indistinct silhouettes, running tears covered the eyes, and this ringing! I heard it clearly, I swear. The sound of the world shattering to pieces, in which I believed so much and in which I lived, it was now burning, crumbling and crumbling around me. I made a long moan and shook in silent sobs.

Father ... Father? hugged me for shuddering shoulders, pulled me close and stroked my head. How many we sat there, I do not remember exactly, but apparently for a long time. Gradually, I began to calm down, I, in principle, knew how to keep myself in good hands, but anyone would be unstuck from such a thing.

“Something like that,” Batia lit another cigarette, seeing that I was beginning to recover, but I took it out of his fingers and dragged on. - But still you are my daughter, Natasha. And nothing else, the father is not the one who gave birth, but the one who raised.

- Yes, everything is normal, do not worry, I'm already a big girl, - I smiled, I must have looked very silly, bawling, smoking with my father and smiling. But I was not angry with him, not at all. Dad has always been my dearest person, and I clearly understood that he will always remain like that.

- You know, Pavel, - I again dragged on and exhaled smoke in his direction, - now I will call you that way, formally you are my stepfather. Well, or dad Pasha!

My father laughed, apparently realizing that I definitely calmed down and the hysterics stopped.

- But anyway, our mother - slut, and you are not guilty. Do not fuck her to fuck on the side that you are not enough for her, you sleep together? From the sounds of your bedroom you can sometimes hear how you sleep there!

- Yes, intimate with us happens, and very good, but you are right, Marina pretty quickly got a taste, she always has someone on the side, so to speak. I do not mind, used to. Even sometimes we discuss our passions with her, adds, you know, piquancy, - my father's eyes sparkled. Having said this, he turned on my phone, which he had been holding in his hand all this time, and immediately a video appeared on the screen, which was paused. He jabbed his finger at the display, and the car was immediately filled with my mother's orgasmic moans, the video clearly showed how my parent was tearing her lover. Dad watched the video with interest, and when it ended, turned off the phone and handed it to me.

“Yes, my mother is with a twinkle,” there were playful notes in my father's voice, “I cannot say that I am shocked, rather, on the contrary ... I feel some excitement ... or even excitement.

“You know, Pash,” I didn’t seem to need time at all to start calling my stepfather, now you can figure out the name, “With all the drama of the situation, I also experienced a strange hot feeling close to orgasm ... yes and when I was reviewing the video ... in general, it turns me on to spy on my mom. I don’t know what’s more there: the forbidden fruit, unhealthy inclinations or something else, but I can’t say that I don’t like it.

My father either grunted, or grunted, and reached into his pocket for his smartphone, then looked for something in it, and jabbed a finger at it a couple of times, handed it to me:

- Well, then look at this.

I took the phone out of his hands and saw the video file icon. I launched it under Daddy's comment: - I found this in my mother’s phone at one time, and I downloaded it myself.

The video started to play, and I saw a naked mother kneeling, shooting was from somewhere above, judging by the perspective, my mother’s partner kept the phone somewhere at the level of his face, and everything that was captured repeated what he could see for himself.In the frame was a standing member, which the mother selflessly sucked, smacking and trying to raise her eyes up, right into the camera, taking it off. She swung the entire upper half of the body, sucking someone's dick, sometimes managed to take it completely, reaching with its lips to the very foundation, while blessing and approving exclamations of her lover, who was trying to caress her mother's boobs, were heard, but she didn’t want to fit in his palm , being noticeably more. He then squeezed her, then just stroked, while her mother, without stopping, sucked and sucked. Then an unknown man grabbed his dick behind the base with his left hand and abruptly pulled him out of his mother's mouth and began to slap his mom in the face. She, smiling broadly, threw out her tongue, and the slaps fell on her tongue, cheeks, and chin. Having played enough in this way, he again slipped his mom into his mouth, and she readily planted her head on the male organ. Suction continued for some time, after which the mother released, finally, the dick from her mouth and, turning, stood in the knee-elbow posture, and her partner, without stopping the shooting, also knelt behind the mother's bum fucked ass. Fiddling with a member, which he again took with his left hand, he put it to my mother's fissure and slowly introduced to the accompaniment of a drawn-out female oha. Mom began to move his ass, skillfully, then sitting down on the dick, then almost completely releasing it from his vagina, the man who shot the video, while not making any movements. So my mom podmahivala five minutes, uttering cries of various heights and tonality, until the holder of a member pulled him out of her mother and poured out not her buttocks a stream of sperm. This video was cut short.

“Pa-a-ap,” I returned the phone to him, “I don’t even know what to say right now.” Well, except that I was again excited ...

- And what can I say, our mother loves sex. Although, on the other hand, and who does not love him? But you and I like the fact that mom loves sex, in other words, we love that mom loves sex - it became clear that he makes fun, and does not feel any awkwardness in my presence.

- Do you have a lot of such videos where Mom demonstrates her love for sex? - I took my father's rules of the game.

“Alas, Nataha, this is the only thing, she is extremely cautious and circumspect with you,” Daddy clearly was not averse to watching anything else with her mother in the lead role.

- Yes, I suppose so far it is not worthwhile to say anything to her, - we seem to have thought about the same thing, as they say, with whom you will lead - that's why you’ve got it. - I am sure that she will give us more pleasant impressions.

Papa nodded silently. It was obvious that we thought the same thing.

To be continued...