"We have to hide Mom's bikinis."
"I doubt she even misses them."
Dakota McKellen raced upstairs ahead of her younger sister Sable. Heading home after a crazy mid-day swim and their first real touchy feely encounter with boys, mostly the boys touching them, they were torn between giddiness, and worry. Being lotioned up while sunbathing was stimulating yet gross, it was the whom that did the lotioning that bothered them. Their back property neighbor Knox Hardecker was a complete asshole. He and his less than charming friend Dip had snuck up on the girls to begin with, but in their dilemma the sisters discovered that being rubbed all over was something neither had ever experienced outside of helping one another out. Letting boys touch them seemed... curious. Uncomfortable but intriguing as well. For Dakota it was a whole lot easier because she was always willing to learn things. She was coming into that over-the-top curiosity stage. Unlike her sister she fantasized a lot more often about boys, mostly the one's she couldn't have because they were so much older than her at the time. This last year both girls blossomed out into beautiful young ladies. Their bodies were finally evolving past their mentalities. Even now, ready to turn eighteen they often behaved as if still fifteen.
It was strange, they looked just like their mother at the very same age but had managed to not be as overly sexual as Josie was. Of course, they didn't know her history like some. Mainly because their parents agreed to raise them better than Josie's parents had. They used the excuse of getting pregnant the first time as scare tactics. Long before that however Josie was getting dick right and left at fifteen, starting even earlier than that but no one ever knew. It was on her birthday that she lost her virginity. That was the only honest thing Josie had admitted to her babies. Calculating her age at the time of conception was easy enough. The girls refused to be like her and wanted to wait until eighteen at least. They were going to make it, just barely though. For Dakota at least she was beyond ready to experiment. If only her father could be talked into giving her lessons.
"I think we should confess that we borrowed them." Sable hurried to the top of their homes second level staircase where Dakota turned in a huff.
"Are you crazy? How do we explain that they got ripped from our bodies without admitting we let Knox and Dip... touch our... all of this." She spins her fingers in circles over her body. "Let alone that they saw us nakie. Which I kind of liked."
"I did too. If it just wasn't Knox and Dip. Travis did too." Sable smiled brightly; they switched expressions once Dakota winced.
"What happened to ewwwwwwww, Travis?"
"He's not as gross as..."
"He jerked that... thing... off in front of us Sable. On us even." She suddenly expressed dry heaves and resisted hurling. "All yours."
"I know... wasn't it cool?" She again altered her persona from a scowl to another sheepish grin. "I have a confession. I saw Travis do that on his balcony too. I know he shot off then too. I couldn't resist watching." Nope! Not going to admit Knox and Dip saw her naked in her bedroom before all the chaos next door happened. As much of an asshole as Knox was, at least he was cute. Dudley Poole however was skinny with acne, so gross. Still, the lotion massage was nice at first until realization set in that they wanted to make it dirty. Dakota might have been okay with that, but not Sable. Cuter boys, maybe!
"You're stupid."
"We're stupid. We fell for his drowning scam. We were... really close to touching his... thingy."
"Close? Sable, it touched our butts while we attempted CPR. Stupid isn't the word, we're freaking braindead. We fell for Trav's scam."
"My nip nips were on his chest when I was looking for his heartbeat." Sable tried not to smile but found it hard not to. Dakota merely frowned with a worried expression. Hers had too.
"You DO like Travis. I can tell."
"No, I don't!"
"Whatever! Let's just put mom's bikinis back where we got them and hope she doesn't notice."
"She's going to be wearing a bikini tonight to Piper's probably."
"Not one of these. At least I don't think so. She's not that bold around you and I."
"Are you listening to yourself Dakota? Mom and Piper... with all those moving guys..."
"That was different, she didn't know we were spying. And technically we only heard mom. Those black guys standing on the bed in the window made it hard to see past them. I mean we saw Piper so if mom was getting the same... how do they do that? It has to hurt having a weenie in every... hole." All Sable could do was stare without blinking and attempt to process it all. She did however hover a hand over her butt and shiver. Sable didn't even like touching her booboo. That's what she called her anus. The girls often used cute codewords rather than the real classification.
Following Dakota into their parents' bedroom they ended up in their massive shared walk-in closet. Carefully hanging them up and hiding them amongst the dozens of other bikinis they felt a sense of relief. They would fess up only if their mother would confront them. While taking time to sift through Josie's other mass of clothing on hangers, neither heard the front door open up. Whistling was their only alert as to someone being in the house. Panic setting in they begin to run out but knew by the footfalls coming up the stairs that they didn't have enough time to avoid being caught in leaving the bedroom. No clothing on having ran from next door naked and laughing over it they had their clothing with them but no time to change without making a racket.
In a swift retreat back into the closet Dakota ushered Sable to kneel and crawl in behind their father's lower hanging clothes, far enough back not to be visibly seen unless specifically locking eyes on kneecaps touching the floor. Whispering together side by side, Dakota clamped her palm over Sable's mouth. "Daddy will probably go back to his office in a minute then we can escape."
Not in the cards. Henry McKellen shut and locked his bedroom door behind him. Sniffing his armpits as he took off his shirt, he considered himself ripe. Not horrible after just a meeting with his boss Amanda and the addition of his unexpected new design partner Tessa Harper he could have gone without showering. What bothered him was the stank on his dick from Amanda's blowjob. He had a hint of semen scent, not to mention perfume smell from both women after their snuggling up on him in the viewing room.
"I better shower." He thought, "Even though Josie and I are agreeing to let one another play when we want to, I'm just not ready for her to question my odor. I've got three hours before school's out to freshen up and head over to Piper's to get the grill fired up. She was just getting home from the store when I pulled into the driveway. I'll give her time to put the groceries away and send the girls home from swimming." He presumed by the silence in the house that he was all alone. "This is going to be a test my inviting Tessa over for the cookout. I guess it's time to see if the wife has a jealous bone in her body."
Even in hiding the girls were witness to their father stripping out of his clothes near his bed, unable to breath at seeing him this close and naked. Butt at first until he bent over forward to remove his underwear, then the twins were privy to a dangling monstrosity and huge balls between his legs divide. Sitting on his bed to remove his socks he faced the closet dead on his dick erect and proud. His penis at nine inches and really thick it got in his way a little in removing the black socks on his feet. Totally nude now he stood up tall and stretched vividly clueless as to his voyeurs and even stroked his cock a bit. Dakota was drooling all over herself, Sable cringing in fear of being caught. Ready for his shower Henry marched into his ensuite and fires up the two-body shower stall. While letting the water warm up the girls thought they could make their move but just as they crawled out and stood to check for safety they found Henry back in his bedroom, dick swinging with majesty, quite erect at thinking of cute Tessa in a leopard print bikini for the cookout, if she was true to her word.
While envisioning the 19-year old's perfect little body he wondered something. Grinning from ear-to-ear Henry grabbed his dirty clothes to place in the closet hamper. Seeing their father naked slowed the girls up from once again hiding. Dakota especially made it appear as if keeping an eye while Sable returned to her hiding spot. Nibbling her nail at seeing her dad's enormous cock Dakota waited until she had no choice but to hurry and join Sable behind their bundle of manly hanging shirts. If Henry had paid better attention, he might have seen hangers of clothing swaying on the bottom level.
Jaws dropped as Henry entered the closet mere feet from their concealment. Dirty clothes stashed away in the hamper Henry went over to his wife's bikini hideaway and sifted through the dozens of hung-up swimwear. Locating what he was looking for to begin with his knuckle brushed over one of the micro bikini's the girls had worn, it was still faintly damp. Scowling with suspicion he wondered if maybe the girls were home and napping in their rooms.
Shrugging at the possibility they had worn one he looked it over and winced, "God I hope they weren't that stupid. These things don't have enough material to hide anything. I'm definitely not going to tell Josie if they did, I don't want drama tonight. My girls are growing up way too fast. Living next to Piper is going to go so bad concerning them. Not only that, but their seeing their mother get gangbanged has their brains on overdrive, I'm sure. We still haven't officially had a talk with them over that."
Bringing out the bikini he selected for Josie it too was leopard print. "Oh, this is going to be good. My wife and my young protégé wearing all kitty cat at the same time. It's going to be hard not laughing my ass off." Hanging it across some of her other clothes for later, he turned to face his own side of the closet, "Might as well figure out what I'm wearing too. Stepping closer to his own arsenal of attire he chose a pair of black and green trunks to swim in.
While up close to his clothes he literally stood in front of his trembling daughters. They were frozen in time at seeing their father's dick this up close. Jaws wide with awe while observing a rock-solid boner right before their eyes thinking of Tessa and Josie as feuding felines without either knowing had stimulated him. Dakota huddled up cheek to cheek with Sable to share in her trembling nerves. Dad was so close to their faces he could almost touch them with his cock. Dakota found it sexy but hid her expression, not that Sable noticed, her eyes were affixed on him.
"Maybe the white polo?" He stretched a bit to retrieve it from a higher hanger then paused indecisively. In moving into tiptoe territory his dick pressed even closer, his legs brushing the clothing inwardly against the girls. Dakota covered her sister's eyes as it could have easily touched her lips. "Naaa! Black trunks need a darker shirt to match better. I'll try on the dark grey one with the trunks after my shower. Selecting it he also noticed a navy blue and lifted to procure it as well. Easing closer amid his lower shirts his body presses them inwardly even further. Terrified to move Dakota's jaw opened as wide as it could fearing his dick would touch her face if she didn't. The gap of her wide opened mouth allowed just enough space to avoid his dick sliding across her lips and nose. A bizarre twist her mouth was right around the tip of his bulbous crown. She had to open her jaws wider than she ever had before just to avoid her lips touch his cock. Terrified to move, breath, a faint exhale of warm air left her to flow across his urethra. "Damn! It's almost as if I can still feel Amanda Pruitt's mouth around my cock. Fuck, I might need to beat off in the shower thinking like this."
Sable wanting to see cautiously removes Dakota's hands and realizes that all her sister had to do was close her outstretched lips and she would have her father's dick in her mouth. Eyes bulging at her Sable winced at Dakota worried she couldn't keep her jaw that wide for long. Not only that but she could tell Dakota was holding her breath afraid to exhale and warn their father of their intrusion. This was too much. Sable had to examine her father's shaft from the side, seeing the veins and actually smelling him at her close proximity, her own lips at an angle nearly touched his shaft from the side. Unable to breath herself she almost wheezed. Just as quickly as it all happened Henry backed away and turned to leave the closet.
Watching his tight ass walk off the girls knelt stunned. Dakota's mouth was still wide until Sable lifted her chin to close it. "Oh my God!" Sable whispered, "That was close."
"You think?" Dakota wiped her chin of escaping drool after being opened so long. "I nearly..."
"Don't say it." Sable nervously fanned her knees, "We have to get out of here before he catches us."
"Wait until we hear the shower door close." Listening intently, they heard his cell phone ring. Knowing his hot water was being abused he grabbed his cell and went in long enough to shut the faucets off but got distracted. He needed to take the call so just left it running.
"Hey, Tessa." He walked back into his bedroom just as the girls started to ease from their hiding place. Trapped again they slinked back into hiding but could look straight out the closet door to find Henry sitting on the foot of their parents' bed. He was even fondling his cock while talking. Who was this, Tessa? The girls shrugged at each other and eavesdropped.
"Hi Henry. Sorry, if I'm bothering you."
"No apology needed. You still coming?"
"Mmmm! I love it when you talk dirty."
