. As a child I slept in my parents room until I was 6 years old, and they made love as usual without caring if I was already able to understand what they were doing (we lived in a farm and there you grow up seeing animals fuck all the time, so you learn pretty soon what sex is and you don't need your parents to explain anything to you to accept sex as the most natural thing). So I could watch how my parents fucked (and they fucked almost every day). Dad fucked pretty slow and gentle (maybe because he's got a huge cockhead and he had to be gentle, at least at the beginning of the fucking) and he didn't say a word, he only moaned low with open mouth and had his eyes shut. You could tell he was enjoying it a lot! Once my mom realized I was watching, but she didn't care at all, she even laughed and told dad that I was watching. He didn't care neither, looked at me a moment and then kept on with his gentle thrusting in mom's cunt. So I learned to accept my parents sex life as the most natural thing in the world. Then, when I was 14 years old and I began to masturbate, I was once masturbating in the bathroom and dad walked in (I had forgotten to close the door) and when he saw me jacking off, he didn't feel embarrassed at all (I did!) and he only said that I had a big cock (yes, it's 7 inches long and 6 inches in girth) and he began shaving as if masturbation were the most normal thing in the world (of course, I couldn't go on). After all this you might think that I was brought up to accept my sexuality as something completely natural, but I must admit that I've needed many years to learn my parents lesson. I began fucking pretty late (23 yo) and only now (43 yo) I feel myself really free to enjoy my rampant sex hunger without any shame or restriction. I'm single because I'm very promiscuous and I don't want to limit myself to an only lover (some years I've fucked even with about 4 different persons every week). For many years I've felt ashamed about that because I thought that the normal thing to do was to marry and have a family. But sorry, I'm not made for that. Now I know some things about dad that have helped me accepting my great sex drive. Dad has got pretty big balls and a thick cock with an enormous cockhead (I have inherited the big balls, but my cockhead ain't that big, luckily!) and maybe those big balls were the cause for my dad to be so sexually active (maybe they produced a lot of cum and testosterone and that made dad want to fuck all the time), because I've known some friends of him who have told me that he was an insaciable fucker, and, as he was a trucker, he surely fucked with whores (he has even talked to me about those whores, always saying that only his friends went to such whores, not him, of course!) and I know that for a time he had even a lover, and that mom got to know about it, and they were even about to divorce. If you think that when he was home he fucked my mom almost every day, you see that my dad was sexually very active. A friend of my dad has told me most of all this (my own dad himself told me about this friend of him that he was very sexual and talked all the time about sex and was very funny; and he is very funny because he likes sex with men too and I've fucked with him many times: he's got an enormous cockhead, even bigger than my dad's one, and shoots enormous jets of cum). So maybe those big balls I've inherited from dad have made me so sexual too and I intend to enjoy my sex life at least as much as he did. I've learned dad's lesson at last!