Laura moves in with her dad and stepmum
Laura's escapades with the two West African businessmen had got back to her bosses at the bank and they decided that she had acted disreputably. Even though she had bought some great business to the bank, the way she went about it was unacceptable and they very reluctantly had to dismiss her.
She wasn't too concerned because she knew she was good at her job and was certain she would be able to easily find another job that suited her. What really upset her was when her boyfriend kicked her out after he too found out about her misdemeanours. He even suggested she went to a sexually transmitted disease clinic.
Laura spent a week in a local hotel but as the costs soon mounted up and as she wasn't earning any money she decided to stay with her father for a few days.
She was never really happy at home, particularly after her mother died and her father quickly moved another woman into the family home and married her within a few months. The woman, who Laura refused to call mum, was in her eyes an evil bitch. Her name was Claire, a big titted woman with blonde bleached hair who always wore clothes which were unsuitable for a woman of her age.
She called her dad who said she was welcome to stay for a few days and she quickly jumped in the car and drove the few miles to his place.
He welcomed Laura back who went up to her old room that she had when she lived there years ago. Claire was there and merely said, 'Hi, you're welcome to stay for a few days but just remember you're a guest here.'
They had dinner together that Claire had prepared which Laura enjoyed and thanked her. In the evening they sat in the lounge watching TV. Her dad and Claire were sprawled out on the sofa with Claire's legs across her dad's lap. Laura was sitting opposite them. She noticed that her dad was stroking Claire's legs and gradually getting higher up her thighs and under her skirt. It was obvious that Claire was getting aroused and Laura was getting embarrassed.
She said, 'Dad, do you have to do that?'
Claire immediately replied, 'As I said when you first came in, it's our house, and we'll do what we want. If you don't like it, go and find someone else to stay. We often do this and aren't going to stop because you're here.'
Laura was stunned at her outburst and expected her dad to say something but he kept quiet, she realised now who was the boss in the house.
Laura tried to concentrate on the programme but seeing her dad now stroking Claire's pussy through her skirt was too much and she took herself off to bed. She had only been in bed a few minutes when she heard them fucking. It quickly bought back memories of when as a girl growing up she would hear her mum and dad having sex.
What surprised Laura was the fact that it was arousing her. As she imagined her dad downstairs fucking Claire she soon found herself with her hands between her legs. Again this bought back more memories of when she walked in and caught her mum sucking her dad's cock and was amazed at the size of it.
As she was growing up she would often sit on her dad's lap and the thought of his large cock would always arouse her and was often the image she masturbated too.
She loved the feel as her fingers slid effortlessly in and out of her wet pussy. Suddenly she had the urge to watch them. Wearing only a t shirt she crept to the top of the stairs and started slowly going down them. The groans and sighs were getting louder and soon she was just outside the lounge door. She peered through the crack in the door and was amazed as Claire was kneeling on the floor and her dad was behind her and his cock was fucking in and out of her. Her big tits were hanging down and swinging to and fro. Claire's eyes were closed with a look of utter pleasure on her face.
