Laurel spoke up, “It’s ok Cindy. I know you and your dad cuddle. He’s got 2 sides. We can share.” Laurel leaned a pillow against dad on my side for me to rest on.
I wasn’t sure I liked the idea of sharing, but I did want to cuddle. I leaned against dad’s shoulder. We started watching TV. This time again Laurel rested her hand on dad’s thigh. She again started stroking it. Dad looked at me to see if I noticed. I looked away. I don’t know if he saw me or not. He probably thought the pillow hid her actions. The truth is I was enjoying watching. I kind of wanted to touch it.
Her hand slid up. She was rubbing his cock through his shorts. She saw me looking and smiled. Dad glanced at me. Again I looked away. I’m sure he thought he was still safe.
She continued stroking his cock.
She then leaned into him and kissed him. I watched jealously.
She looked at me. “Now come here,” she said. She held her hand to me. She pulled me to her. I was kneeling on the couch facing her and dad.
“Cindy, I want us to be friends. No more than friends, family, but you’re too old and on your own to be a daughter to me. I know it’s hard seeing me with your dad.”
I started to protest. She stopped me.
“Let me finish. I know you are afraid you’re losing your dad. I’ve known it all along. In reality, you have pieces I will never have. He’s your father. You will always come first. Me, I’m his lover. Something you’re not. But, I’m willing to share that with you.
She pulled me towards her and kissed me. I’d never kissed a girl before. I kissed back. It felt different than boys, softer. She pulled away. She turned my head to my dad.
“Kiss her,” she said.
He had a confused look on his face. He wasn’t sure what to do.
Laurel went on, “You may not know it but Cindy’s been watching us fuck.”
More confusion. He looked at me. “Honey?
“Tell him Cindy.”
“It’s true,” I mumbled.
“but why,” he asked.
“Well, I guess it’s like Laurel said. I love you. You’ve been mine forever. I guess I’ve been jealous of Laurel. I saw you having sex and I was jealous. I wanted it to be me. I’m sorry. I love you daddy. I want all the love you can give me.” I started crying.
Dad pulled me close. “I love you,” he said.
“Show her you love her,” said Laurel. “Kiss her.”
He kissed me.
My head spun. It was a kiss I didn’t realize I wanted and when I was kissing him I realized it was all I ever wanted.
I felt Laurel’s hand on the string of my top. She pulled it. It opened exposing my breasts. Her hand slid up and caressed one. It felt good.
“You have perfect tits,” she whispered in my ear.
I turned to look at her. She kissed me again. She pulled my dad’s head to my breast. He took my nipple in his mouth. I sighed into Laurel’s mouth.
I looked down. Dad’s cock was straining against his shorts. Laurel took my hand and placed it with hers on his cock.
“Isn’t it beautiful,” she said.
“Yes,” I whispered. I had no clue what to do next.
Laurel pulled his cock out of his shorts. Dad just watched, speechless.
She took my hand and together we stroked dad’s cock. It felt wonderful. I was right, I could just barely get my fingers around it.
Laurel slid off the couch. She pulled me with her. We knelt side by side in front of him. I knew what was coming. I whispered to Laurel, “I’ve never done this before.”
“Don’t worry,” she laughed. “There’s nothing to it. Plus, it’s fun.”
She wrapped her hand around it and slowly moved her hand up and down.
“Now, wrapped your lips around the top. Get as much I your mouth as you can. Then lightly suck on it. Like you’re eating a popsicle. Take it in your mouth and then let a little out and do it again.”
I tentatively lowered my lips on his cock. I’d seen Laurel do this twice. I had the idea. As I tasted the tip I realized how much I’d wanted this. By here was a drop of precum on his cock. I tasted it. I loved it. I did what Laurel told me.
“Oh baby, that feels so good,” dad moaned.
Laurel responded, “You like your little girl sucking your cock? She loves you more than anything. She wants to love this part of you too. She leaned over and kissed him. “Do you like knowing your little girl loves your cock? Does it feel good fucking her mouth?”
I could see a change come over dad. Not a bad one. All of a sudden he just looked at me like he did at Laurel. There was still complete devotion and love, but also something more. He wanted me. He had gone from hesitant to lover. Dad grabbed my hair, lightly, and pulled my face so I was looking at him. I loved it. My body shivered.
“Baby, you’ve had my love for 18 years. Everything I could give you. Everytime i saw you I marveled about how beautiful and sexy you were. I never imagined we would this kind of love, but I admit, I’ve thought about. That day in the hall, I went back to my room and masturbated. I felt terrible after. but if this is what you want I want you to know that I love you and want this too.
I said, “I love you daddy. I’ve wanted this for years. I just didn’t realize it.”
I lowered my head back to his cock.
“Oh my god,” said dad. “That feels so good.”
After a minute or so Laurel looked at me, “Time to share.”
She pulled dad’s cock away from my mouth and kissed me.
“Mmmmm, i can taste his cock on your lips.” She purred.
She pulled his cock to her mouth. I watched as her lips wrap around it. She slowly stroked him as she sucked him.
She stopped for a moment. “Kiss him, get your tits in his face,” she said in a sexy voice.
I climbed up on the couch. I kissed dad then let him suck my tits. His hand landed on my hip. He slid it down to my pussy. I was soaking wet so his fingers slid right in. After a few seconds I came on his fingers it felt so good.
Laurel looked up, she stopped sucking dad’s cock. She took his hand from my pussy and started licking his fingers.
“Mmmmm, You have the sweetest pussy,” she said.
I’d never been with a girl. Never thought about it. Now I’d kissed Laurel and she was talking about my pussy juices. I was wondering if she wanted to eat me. I’d never done that with a boy, never mind a girl. The thought scared and excited me. I’d never even kissed a girl till Laurel kissed me. I’m sure I blushed.
Laurel stood up. Then Laurel kissed me. I could taste my pussy on her lips. I liked it. A lot. She reached over, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet. We stood in front of dad kissing. She started to caress my breasts. I reached out and caressed hers. I had never touched another woman’s breasts before it felt good. Dad wrapped his hand around his cock and lightly stroked it.
Laurel stood me facing my dad.
“See,” I told you she wanted you.
She stood behind me caressing my tits.
“She loves you. You were always her man. Now she can also be your woman. Well, one of us.”
I leaned my head back against her. Her hands felt good on my breasts. I looked at my dad’s cock. Laurel’s hands slid down my side to the band of my shorts. She hooked her thumbs in the band.
“Ready to show us that sexy little pussy?” She purred in my ear.