I grabbed one of the sets. This one had a pair of very loose, white lace shorts. They again tied at the waist. If I wore them above my hips 12 my ass was exposed and I think my pussy. If I pushed them down on my hips, I would show a little butt crack but it would cover my pussy and most of my ass cheeks. The top was a form fitting, pullover lacy cami that came down to between my navel and rib cage. Again I realized I was more covered than a bathing suit but I felt less covered.
I went to the kitchen. Dad was dressed in jeans and a button down shirt. He liked to shower and dress even if he was working from home. I looked at Laurel and could see why dad said something.
She was in a cut off white wife beater that ended just below her breasts. You could clearly make out her nipples and see the bottom of her breasts. She was wearing panties? Boy shorts? I’m not sure. They were the same material. They were loose, low on her hips, and showed off 12 her ass.
They hadn’t seen me yet. “Hi guys,” I said.
They both turned to look at me. Dad again, looked at me in that way that made me wet. Laurel came over to me. She kissed me on the corner of my lips.
“Good morning sweetie,” she said. “Those look so cute on you.”
She put me between her and dad and standing behind my clasped her hands around my waist.
“Doesn’t she look great?” she asked dad.
He looked at me. Really looked. He agreed I looked great. He said we both did.
Still holding me she turned me around. Her hands were on my hips.
“Check out the back. Don’t these just show off her ass perfectly.”
Dad, kind of stammering, agreed they did.
She reached down and pulled up the legs of the shorts, pretty much showing off my whole ass. “Check this out,” she said. “Doesn’t Cindy have an amazing ass.”
I was loving being shown off. I was standing skin to skin with Laurel. I could feel her hands on my ass and her breasts against my chest. It felt good.
Dad, again, agreed I looked good. Laurel badgered him. He finally admitted I looked hot.
We had a nice breakfast. I was going to go for a walk on the beach. Dad had work to do. Laurel had an appointment later. I put on shorts and a sweatshirt and headed for my walk. I was gone maybe 3 minutes when I realized I forgot my phone. I decided to go back and get it.
When I reached the deck I looked inside. Laurel was bent over a kitchen counter. Her top was pulled up over her tits and dad was pulling on her nipples. Her shorts were on the floor and dad was fucking her from behind.
She was urging him on. She’d also talk about how hot I looked.
I decided what the hell. I opened the door. Dad, realized I’d walked in and tried to fix his pants. It was kind of comical. His big hard cock was not going to fit back in those jeans till it came down a bit. Laurel just stayed bent over. Ass naked, tits uncovered. I could see her wetness on the back of her thighs.
“Hi sweetie,” Laurel said. “Forget something?”
“Yeah, umm, sorry to interrupt. I, umm, forgot my phone.”
Dad had kinda given up putting his cock away. It was rock hard. He stood behind Laurel.
I laughed, “Nice look,” I said.
He blushed. Laurel reached out and stroked him.
“It is nice,” she said.
Dad looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Laurel laughed.
I stood there awkwardly for a second. Not knowing what to say or do I said, “Well don’t let me stop you.” I walked to my room to get my phone.
When I came back in the kitchen they were whispering a very animated discussion between them. They were both back in their clothes but dad’s cock was still hard enough to be showing against his pants.
I quickly said goodbye and headed out the door. Instead of leaving right away, I stood on the deck, a bit out of sight and watched. They talked a bit more, then Laurel kissed dad. They made out for a bit and Laurel started rubbing dad’s cock. Soon Laurel was again bent over the counter being fucked from behind.
As I walked down the beach all I could think about was my dad’s cock. I kept seeing it buried in Laurel’s pussy. I could hear her grunting as he fucked her. I wondered how it would feel to be fucked like that. I was jealous of Laurel but not sure why. I felt again that she was stealing my man.
I got a call from a friend. I agreed to go meet her. I headed back to the house. Laurel was gone. Dad was working. I changed and told dad I was going out. Dad stopped me.
I could tell he wanted to talk about something. He started.
“Umm, baby, I’m sorry about today. I should not expose you to that. Sometimes I don’t think when Laurels around. We’re used to a lot of privacy. That’s not fair to you. This is your home first and I want you to feel safe in it.”
“It’s ok daddy. I love this place, and it is beginning to feel like home and Laurel is pretty hot, so I understand why you’re crazy about her. She’s nice too. I’m a little jealous. I’m not sure I like sharing my daddy, but I love seeing you happy.”
Then, for some reason I added, “I have to admit, I’ve never seen someone have sex before. That was pretty hot.”
Dad blushed. “I’m not sure you’re supposed to,” he said.
“Dad, this is your house. You should be able to do whatever you want here.”
“No baby. It’s our house. You and me. It’s not the home you grew up in, but it’s your home. I want you to feel comfortable here. Anytime.”
“Well daddy. If you’re here it’s always where I want to be. I guess as long as I don’t see you having sex with someone ugly, I’m cool.”
We both laughed. He hugged me and went to kiss my cheek. I moved and planted a quick kiss on his lips.
I told him I’d be home by 8 and headed out the door.
I got home a little late. Dad was watching TV in his shorts and T.
“Where’s Laurel?” I asked.
“She just got home. She went to change. We’re going to watch TV. Want to join us?”
“Sure,” I said. “Let me go change.”
I wondered what Laurel would wear. I’ve seen her naked, I’ve seen her fuck my dad. She’d probably just show up naked.
I took the last sleep set. It was light pink it pulled on like a shirt and tied at the breast line. It had enough Ruffles so my nipples were covered but that was about it. It hung open from the breasts down. The bottoms were matching panties, loose fit but nearly see through. What the hell I thought. I put it on.
Laurel was sitting next to dad when I came out.
“Wow, you look amazing,” she said.
“Wow, you look kind of, umm,” I started to reply
“Sexy?” she asked.
“Definitely,” I said.
She was wearing a black see through nightie that had ribbons tied at the shoulders to hold it up and on the side to hold it together. She was wearing a pair of matching black panties that tied on the side.
She was sitting next to dad again. This time on the other side. I was again a little jealous. Laurel pointed to the couch next to Dad. I sat down. I leaned away from dad.