I thought of what she was seeing. I realized that the shorts had bunched up and more than just an inch of my ass cheeks were showing. I kind of stammered out a thank you. I noticed dad check out my ass.
We started watching our movie. Laurel was leaning against dad. After a while I noticed her hand on his thigh. She started moving it up and down. As she did she’d push the leg of his shorts up. His arm was around her. His hand was sitting on her hip in the side slit of her tap pants. He had them pulled aside and most of the side of her ass was showing.
As he caressed her hip and ass I found myself torn again. I wanted to watch. I wanted it to stop. I was happy for him. I wanted it to be me cuddled next to him. I also felt myself getting very wet.
I was having a hard time watching the movie. Laurel’s hand was sliding closer and closer to dad’s cock. I felt anticipation, wondering if she’d actually touch it in front of me. Every once in Laurel would look at me. I’d turn away hoping she did not catch me looking.
As we watched, her hand got higher and higher. I could see his cock start to get hard. I it was growing longer and thicker down the leg of his shorts. Laurel glanced at me again. Then she rested her hand on his cock. Dad looked at me. Apparently satisfied I wasn’t looking, or that Laurel’s body was blocking my view, he let her continue.
I tried not to look, but the sensation in my pussy was getting hard to ignore. I grabbed a pillow and put it on my lap. One hand under the pillow. I placed my hand between my legs on top of my shorts. By squeezing my legs together I could feel the pressure against my pussy.
Just then Laurel asked me if I was having fun. I started to stammer. She then said, “I hope you’re having a nice break. It’s nice to spend time like this with you.”
She could have meant watching the movie. Maybe it was my imagination but I thought she meant more.
The movie ended and I excused myself to go to bed. I stood up and realized I had massive camel toe from where I’d been pushing my hand into my pussy. Laurel glanced at my crotch and then stood up to say good night. I wondered if my shorts were wet. I certainly was.
She put her hands on my hips, right at the waistband of my shorts, and kissed my cheek. Her hands felt hot on my skin. It felt like she was applying some downward pressure to my shorts.
“Good night sweetie,” she said. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
Dad stood up behind her. I noticed his cock still pressing against the leg of his shorts. He leaned in to kiss me. “Good night baby,” he said.
I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. As I came out I heard. “Let’s go to the bedroom. She’s going to catch us.” It was my dad.
I walked down the hall and peeked around the corner. Laurel was on her knees in front of my dad sucking his cock. She had his shorts pulled down around his ankles and her hand wrapped around his cock. I watched her head move up and down as the shaft and tip disappeared and reappeared between her lips.
I was much closer this time and the lights were on. I could see everything. I noticed her hand just barely fit around his cock and her lips were stretched around it. I am smaller than Laurel I wondered if I could get it in my mouth. I wondered what that would feel like. I knew what a cock felt like, but not one that big, and I’d never given a blow job. I licked my lips. Then I shook my head. That was my dad I was thinking about.
I climbed into bed. I realized how wet my shorts were and took them off. I didn’t hesitate. My hand went to my pussy and I started playing with my clit and pussy as hard as I could. I wasn’t gentle. I stuck 2 fingers in my pussy and humped myself hard against them. I kept picturing dad’s cock slipping out of Laurel’s lips, covered in saliva. I pictured what it would feel like, taste like. I came with a crashing orgasm, then fell asleep.
I woke up late the next morning. I figured the house was empty. Both dad and Laurel told me they had to go to work. I took off my top and headed naked to the bathroom. I quickly showered, dried off. and wrapped myself in a towel. Just as I left the bathroom the master bedroom door opened and Laurel stepped into the hall.
“Oh, hi,” I said. “You startled me.”
“Sorry,” she said. “Just heading out to work.”
Then she looked at my towel. “Hey,” she laughed. “Why don’t I get a towel show?”
We both laughed. We chatted a bit. She asked my plans and I told her I was heading out with friends and not to wait up for me.
She told me to have fun. I headed to my room as I reached the door I had a funny thought.
“Hey Laurel,” I said.
She turned to look at me.
When she did I said, “Have a great day.” Then, with her looking at me I dropped the towel and stepped through my door. I have no idea why. I just thought it would be funny.
She laughed. “Well, what a great way to start the day,” she said.
She left, I got dressed and headed out to join my friends.
I arrived home around 10:30 the lights were off in the great room. I headed towards my room. As I did I noticed that dad’s door was 12 open and the light was on. I figured he and Laurel were still up. I walked down the hall to say good night. As I did I heard moaning noises. I heard Laurel’s voice.
“Oh god, fuck me. I love your cock. Give it to me. You make me so wet.”
I realized they were fucking. I stopped in the hall and listened.
Then I heard my dad. “That’s it. Fuck me. Give me that pussy. That feel good? Come on baby, soak my cock with your cunt.”
Cunt? I’d never heard him talk that way. It was both disturbing and exciting. I quietly stepped closer to the open door. I looked in. They were on the bed. Dad was on his knees In front of Laurel. Her legs were up in the air and he was holding her legs up. I could see his ass rapidly pushing into and away from her. She grunted every time he pushed into her.
I’d fucked a few times before, but always missionary. This was new to me. Laurel was grunting between thrusts. Between grunts she’d encourage dad.
“Fuck me. Fuck me harder. God I love fucking you. I love Cindy, but it’s really hard to fuck quietly when she’s home. Oh god yes, that’s it. Give me that cock. Yes, yes, yes!.”
They slowed down, then Laurel said, “Guess what happened this morning?”
She told dad about this morning when I dropped my towel. When she did dad started pumping her again. She started telling dad what a great body I had. He started pounding her again.
“Oh my god yes, fuck me. You should have seen her. Fuck me harder. She has great tits. That’s it give it to me. You would not believe, god yes, fuck me, fuck my cunt. Fuck me.”
It was then that everything changed. All of a sudden she opened her eyes and looked right at me. I had no idea what to do. Run? Apologize? I knew there’d be hell to pay for watching.
After a second I realized they had not stopped fucking. She flashed me a big smile. She just kept fucking my dad. She grabbed at the headboard. Dad was still on his knees her legs straight up supported by his chest and shoulders.
Looking at me she went on. “Oh Jesus, that’s it, give me that cock. I could not believe what a perfect ass Cindy had. Yes. Yes. Fuck me. That’s it. Do you think Cindy’s ever been fucked? I wonder if his cock was as big as yours.
Dad was grunting. She kept, moaning all the while looking at me. Dad stiffened up.
“That’s it baby. Cum in me. Fill my pussy with cum. Oh my god. I’m cumming.”
She briefly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, dad was not moving. He kind of fell back on his heals, breathing hard. Laurel looked at me one more time then, blew me a kiss. Her hand moved to the side. Out of dad’s site she waved her hand to shoo me away. I backed off and went to my room.