Tucking In Dakota
My second married woman Madeline had a piddling money, a drink problem and two daughters.
We were doing pretty well. My catching byplay kept me busy and Maddie's money meant we could live well and spoil the girls a little. The three of them were a sloshed unit, since they'd been together alone for age before I met them. They had their secrets that I didn't share ; they shopped and lunched together and they all slept together in a king bed in Madeline's room.
I had my own room so the three of them could suffer the master suite. Madeline and I had a good sex life. She would come to my room and tell me just what she wanted me to do, and I'd do it, sometimes several prison term. When her drinking got bad or if we'd had a bad argument, it stopped pretty much completely. But virtually of the time she was a willing and enthusiastic partner.
The girls tolerated me. They called me pa when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn't.
Lindsey was xix and a classic high school beauty. Masses of curly blonde hair worn loose, a playmate figure and a bubbly personality. She had a becalm boyfriend, an engineering scholar named Leslie Howard Stainer, and they were talking about getting married sometime soon.
Dakota was two years younger and even prettier in a way than her sister. She had very fine delicate feature article, a kind of brownie look, an endearing picayune overbite and long straight dark-brown hair that she wore in a ponytail. She was a deep developer, so she was still very thin and angular.
The miss were inseparable and shared everything. Lindsey was very protective and considerate of her immature Sister, she was always watching out for her and getting ‘ Kota whatever she wanted.
They both knew their mother had a drunkenness problem. Lindsey told me once that it was what had driven their begetter away. I'd seen it but had always been able to deal with it. Maddie tended to get really aggressive when she drank, saying matter she couldn't take back and lashing out. Both the girls and I handled it mainly by ignoring it, maybe not the best coping scheme, but it worked.
Dakota said :"When momma is drunk she goes to bed and never wakes up until first light and then she's OK again."
I don't even call up what the conflict was about, but it was a bad one. Lots of vicious things were said before she stomped out of the way and went upstairs to bed. The girl and I stayed up watching TV until they were tired.
When Lindsey went up the stairs, she said :"dada, can you come up and tuck us in ?"Mom will be too drunk."I said"Sure, I'll be up in a half hour, so both of you get ready and get in bed, I'll tuck you in."
I gave them the one-half minute and climbed the step. The three of them were all in bed. Madeline was in the centre of the king-sized bed, face down, snoring and drooling onto her pillow. Lindsey was on the side nearest the room access and Dakota was on the far side, both already under the covers.
I stepped over to Lindsey, pulled the covers up around her chin and patted her head. I was just turning away when her hand came out from under the covers and squeezed the front of my lumper. I was too shocked to move, and by the sentence I tried, she had lowered my zip fastener and fished out my gumshoe. She squeezed it and jacked it a few times and pulling away from her dead didn't seem like such an authoritative thing to do. I didn't say anything when she threw the cover charge off and turned toward me and took me in her mouth. If she had ever put it on, she had already removed her lacing nighty. She was marvelous, swirling her tongue and working me deeply and deeper into her throat until her nose was pressed against my belly and my glob were hanging off her chin. I could experience the debile stiff of her gag reflex clutching gently at the head of my cock. Her eyes were open widely and looking up at me. Looking down at her perfect eubstance, those stunning tits with her nipples dragging on the washrag flat solid. I was getting bigger and bigger ; I may never have had a hard on like that in my spirit. I finally found the courageousness to speak.
"I don't think we should do this, Lindsey, you should be fold to Howard, and besides, your mother is right there !"
"She'll never wake up. Howard tucked the hell out of me one time right here and she never moved. Besides, this isn't for me, this is for ‘ Kota. She wants to be tucked and we talked about who should do it her for the first time time. I didn't want her to have Leslie Howard Stainer so she decided on you. So, after I get you as hard as I can, I want you to eat me, then you can go over to ‘ Kota.
I couldn't see any down side to this plan, and the miss clearly had it all worked out, so I knelt down on the carpet, put her feet on my shoulders, hooked a couple of fingers up her to rub her G-spot while I sucked her clit.
Lindsey liked this a lot. It was only a minute of arc or two before her body started to shake off uncontrollably and she pulled my head hard into her cunt, arched her back and humped her hips against my face. I looked to see if Madeline had awoken but she hadn't moved a muscle.
"OK, let me nurse you again before you go over to ‘ Kota,"she said. After watching her cum it didn't take a great deal to get me completely hard again. I stood up and with that branding iron bar hardon leading the way I went around the bed to Dakota's side.
I thought she had been asleep, but her eye were wide open and when she saw me at her side, she said :"I want you to do to me what you did to Lindsey."I pulled her to the edge of the mattress and ripped off the sleeveless undershirt she had worn to bed and knelt down. Her big brown middle got huge when I ripped off her shirt.She was wearing null but a little pair of white ankle socks. By that fourth dimension Lindsey had joined us. I pulled Dakota's branch apart and put my tongue into her liquid piffling pussy. She was already wet and I realized she had been watching me with her baby. When I licked her clit, she moaned a footling and Lindsey put a hand over her oral cavity to keep her quiet. I tried to splay a finger in her but it wouldn't go. I took a close look and saw that she had a hymen that was solid and intact. By now Lindsey was sucking Dakota's nipples and feeding Dakota one of her nipples. I kept up the cunnilinctus and the little girl kept responding with more writhing and more girlie juice.
Lindsey said."I think it's metre. Lay up here on the bed so she can range you."Careful not to bump Madeline who was still face down and snoring, I lay on my book binding on the mattress, my dick sticking up like a bill spike.
"I don't know what to do,"Dakota said.
"I'll appearance you first,"her sis said as she stood on the mattress and squatted herself onto me. She rode me a few virgule and rubbed herself until she came again. I was thrifty not to cum so I could abide hard. Lindsey pulled off me and climbed down.
"Now you,"she helped Dakota stand over me and grim herself on me. Lindsey guided my prick into Dakota's little snatch where it stopped about an in in. Dakota gave a minuscule whimper as her hymen was stretched.
"OK. ‘ Kota, this is going to hurt a little bit but just for a minute and just the first of all meter. Are you make ?"
When her sister nodded, Lindsey leaned her weight on Dakota's shoulders and gave a heavily down shove. Dakota's Hymen burst and Lindsey leaned weight unit on her shoulders until I felt my tool merchantman out against the headway of her cervix. Dakota gave a astute scream. Her sister clamped a hand over her mouthpiece. All three of us looked at Madeline but she never moved or stopped snoring. Lindsey rubbed Dakota's clit while showing her how to move up and down. She rode me for a few seconds and I almost couldn't hold back.
"She might wish it from the back,"Lindsey said and lifted Dakota off me. She positioned her with her stifle on the very edge of the mattress with her tiny ass high in the air and a pillow under her head. Lindsey used the rag of Dakota's t-shirt to wipe Dakota's blood off my cock before I slipped it back into her twat which was now dripping with juice. Lindsey was petting Dakota 's mother fucker very gently. The tip of my rooster was rubbing her little G-spot, she was thrashing her midget hips and screaming into the pillow.
Madeline finally moved ; she rolled onto her back and threw the sail off, baring her entire beautiful dead body. I paused fucking Dakota until we were sure Maddie was still asleep.
"Don't put the goo in her, she might have a child,"Lindsey said, pushing me backwards. I popped out, still with a raging hardon and a little precum leaking.
"Put it on mom !"Lindsey suggested.
"Will mom have a baby ?"Dakota asked.
"No, the goo has to go inside, and besides mom is too old."I leaned forward, jacked myself a dyad of times. The young lady watched fascinated as I blasted thickly ropes of cum, flooding Madeline's belly with cum. It trickled down, filled up her belly button and dripped into her snatch.
I tucked both fille back into bed, covered Madeline up again and went to my elbow room. I had to go back and get that bloody rag which I walked out to the garage, buried in the trash can and put the fanny at the curb.
The next morning, I made the female child's lunches and saw them off to school. I heard Madeline in the exhibitor about 10:30 and she came down about eleven. She came over and kissed me.
"I'm sorry about in conclusion night, I know I drank too much and started the competitiveness, I hope you can forgive me. follow the girls OK ? I was too drunk to gather them in. Did they sleep all right ?"
"They were fine, we stayed up late and I tucked them in. They were o.k. this morning."I said.
Maddie ate a big breakfast and when she was cleaning up she suddenly asked.
"last-place night, did we ... you know ? I noticed in the exhibitioner I was variety of gooey."
"You don't remember ? When I brought the missy up you were pretty exigent, you wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Oh God, right there with the girls in the bed ?"she asked.
"Well, I tried to convince you to come to my way, but you couldn't walk, so you pulled me into your bed and we did it there. The missy were sound asleep and never woke up or saw anything.
"Thanks for being so well to us and putting up with me. You're a good father and a good husband. ”