Tucking In Dakota
My 2nd wife Madeline had a little money, a drinking problem and two daughters.
We were doing pretty well. My contracting stage business kept me in use and Maddie's money meant we could live well and fumble the little girl a little. The three of them were a tight unit, since they'd been together alone for years 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 baron bed in Madeline's room.
I had my own room so the three of them could have the professional suite. Madeline and I had a serious sex spirit. She would amount to my room and tell me just what she wanted me to do, and I'd do it, sometimes several meter. When her drinking got bad or if we'd had a bad argument, it stopped pretty a great deal completely. But most of the time she was a leave and enthusiastic partner.
The young lady tolerated me. They called me Daddy when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn't.
Lindsey was nineteen and a classic eminent schooling beauty. Masses of curly blond hair worn loose, a playmate design and a bubbly personality. She had a steady beau, an technology bookman named Leslie Howard, and they were talking about getting married sometime soon.
Dakota was two geezerhood younger and even prettier in a way than her sister. She had very hunky-dory delicate features, a kind of pixie look, an adorable petty overbite and yearn straight dark-brown pilus that she wore in a ponytail. She was a late developer, so she was still very thin and angular.
The girls were inseparable and shared everything. Lindsey was very protective and considerate of her younger babe, she was always watching out for her and getting ‘ Kota whatever she wanted.
They both knew their mother had a imbibing problem. Lindsey told me once that it was what had driven their beginner away. I'd seen it but had always been able to deal with it. Maddie tended to get really aggressive when she drank, saying things she couldn't take back and lashing out. Both the girls and I handled it mainly by ignoring it, maybe not the undecomposed coping strategy, but it worked.
Dakota said :"When ma is drunk she goes to bed and never wakes up until morning and then she's OK again."
I don't even remember what the fight was about, but it was a bad one. Lots of savage things were said before she stomped out of the elbow room and went upstairs to bed. The lady friend and I stayed up watching TV until they were tired.
When Lindsey went up the stairs, she said :"Daddy, can you come up and pucker 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 rapier you in."
I gave them the half hour and climbed the step. The three of them were all in bed. Madeline was in the eye of the king-sized bed, face down, snoring and drooling onto her pillow. Lindsey was on the side nearest the door and Dakota was on the far position, 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 mitt came out from under the covers and squeezed the front of my dock-walloper. I was too shocked to move, and by the time I tried, she had lowered my zipper and fished out my tool. She squeezed it and jacked it a few fourth dimension and pulling away from her abruptly didn't seem like such an of import thing to do. I didn't say anything when she threw the covers off and turned toward me and took me in her mouthpiece. If she had ever put it on, she had already removed her lacing nighty. She was wonderful, swirling her tongue and working me deeper and deeper into her throat until her nose was pressed against my belly and my orb were hanging off her chin. I could finger the washy remains of her gag reflex clutching gently at the head of my cock. Her eyes were open spacious and looking up at me. Looking down at her perfect body, those stunning mamilla with her nipples dragging on the flannel tack. I was getting vainglorious and bigger ; I may never have had a hard on like that in my liveliness. I finally found the courage to speak.
"I don't think we should do this, Lindsey, you should be fold to Leslie Howard, and besides, your female parent is decent 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 ‘ Kotar. She wants to be tucked and we talked about who should do it her initiative metre. I didn't want her to possess 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 kill side to this plan, and the girls clearly had it all worked out, so I knelt down on the carpeting, put her understructure on my articulatio humeri, 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 or two before her consistence started to rock uncontrollably and she pulled my foreland hard into her pussy, arched her back and humped her hip against my face. I looked to see if Madeline had awoken but she hadn't moved a muscle.
"OK, let me blow you again before you go over to ‘ Kotar,"she said. After watching her cum it didn't take much to get me completely hard again. I stood up and with that iron bar hardon leading the way I went around the bed to Dakota's side.
I thought she had been asleep, but her middle were wide-cut surface and when she saw me at her slope, she said :"I want you to do to me what you did to Lindsey."I pulled her to the bound of the mattress and ripped off the sleeveless undershirt she had worn to bed and knelt down. Her big Robert Brown middle got vast when I ripped off her shirt.She was wearing nothing but a slight pair of white ankle windsock. By that time Lindsey had joined us. I pulled Dakota's legs apart and put my tongue into her smooth little cunt. She was already wet and I realized she had been watching me with her sister. When I licked her clit, she moaned a small and Lindsey put a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I tried to sneak a fingerbreadth in her but it wouldn't go. I took a close feel and saw that she had a virginal membrane that was solid and entire. By now Lindsey was sucking Dakota's nipples and feeding Dakota one of her nipples. I kept up the cunnilingus and the little female child kept responding with more writhing and more girlie juice.
Lindsey said."I think it's time. Lay up here on the bed so she can straddle you."Careful not to bump Madeline who was still face down and snoring, I lay on my back on the mattress, my dick sticking up like a bank bill spike.
"I don't know what to do,"Dakota said.
"I'll show you first,"her sister said as she stood on the mattress and squatted herself onto me. She rode me a few strokes and rubbed herself until she came again. I was heedful not to cum so I could stay hard. Lindsey pulled off me and climbed down.
"Now you,"she helped Dakota outdoor stage over me and lower herself on me. Lindsey guided my dick into Dakota's short prick where it stopped about an inch in. Dakota gave a trivial whine as her Hymen was stretched.
"OK. ‘ Kota, this is going to hurt a small bit but just for a minute and just the starting time time. Are you ready ?"
When her sister nodded, Lindsey leaned her weight on Dakota's articulatio humeri and gave a hard downwards shove. Dakota's virginal membrane burst and Lindsey leaned weight on her berm until I felt my peter bottom out against the head of her cervix. Dakota gave a sharp scream. Her sis clamped a bridge player over her mouth. All three of us looked at Madeline but she never moved or stopped snoring. Lindsey rubbed Dakota's clitoris 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 care it from the book binding,"Lindsey said and lifted Dakota off me. She positioned her with her knees on the very border of the mattress with her tiny ass senior high school in the air and a pillow under her head word. Lindsey used the rag of Dakota's T-shirt to wipe Dakota's blood off my prick before I slipped it back into her cunt which was now dripping with juice. Lindsey was petting Dakota 's asshole very gently. The tip of my prick was rubbing her petty G-spot, she was thrashing her tiny pelvic arch and screaming into the pillow.
Madeline finally moved ; she rolled onto her rachis and threw the sheet off, baring her entire beautiful body. I paused fucking Dakota until we were sure enough Maddie was still asleep.
"Don't put the goo in her, she might give birth 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 couple of times. The girls watched fascinated as I blasted thick ropes of cum, flooding Madeline's belly with cum. It trickled down, filled up her navel and dripped into her snatch.
I tucked both missy back into bed, covered Madeline up again and went to my room. I had to go back and get that bloody rag which I walked out to the garage, buried in the methamphetamine hydrochloride can and put the behind at the curb.
The next morning, I made the girl's luncheon and saw them off to school. I heard Madeline in the shower about 10:30 and she came down about eleven. She came over and kissed me.
"I'm sorry about last dark, I know I drank too much and started the fight, I hope you can forgive me. Were the girls OK ? I was too drunk to tuck them in. Did they sleep all right hand ?"
"They were fine, we stayed up belatedly and I tucked them in. They were okay this morning."I said.
Maddie ate a big breakfast and when she was cleaning up she suddenly asked.
"Last night, did we ... you know ? I noticed in the shower I was kind of gooey."
"You don't call up ? When I brought the little girl up you were pretty insistent, you wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Oh God, right there with the fille in the bed ?"she asked.
"Well, I tried to convert you to amount to my elbow room, but you couldn't walking, so you pulled me into your bed and we did it there. The girls were sound asleep and never woke up or saw anything.
"Thanks for being so good to us and putting up with me. You're a dependable father and a proficient husband. ”