"Look at you making friends with Humpty."
"HA HA!" Travis Herbert was seated on Piper Cherry's sofa with her dog Rotten, who had faithfully returned to his side during their Grand Theft Auto matches. Sable McKellen slipped in next to Rotten and hugged the pooch. In her side saddle seating, Travis had a clear shot up her silver dress and saw her groomed snatch. Jaw dropping, he sat up straight and leaned toward her to whisper. "You're not wearing panties in that?"
"I left them off for you." She pouted at him as Rotten licked her neck making her react grossly. "This is our first real date...at least without adult supervision. I thought you would like seeing me this way."
"You know I do." He smiled staring at her inner thighs then just as quickly appeared tense. "I just worry what Mace might think."
"Dakota will keep him occupied. She's not wearing undies either. We talked it over and decided we wanted to tease you guys. Me, you of course." Mace included but she needed Trav to think this was all about him. "We raided mom's closet. Like my dress?"
"Ohhhh yes! No bra neither! Ready for that massage?"
"Not yet but before the night is over you can get me nakie."
"Promise?"
"I swear it on my sister's life."
"Where are they anyway?"
"Kitchen! Probably kissing. Like we should be. Rotten is stealing your action here." She had to push the dog off, he found her perfume irresistibly yummy. It took both Sable and Travis to guide the pooch off the couch and to the carpet. As soon as the spot was vacant, Sable crawled over to sit next to Travis and they started making out. His hands were all over her. No blush just the rush.
Jilted, Rotten sniffed the air then walked toward the kitchen where he discovered Mace kissing Dakota. His hands on her bare ass, the gold sequin dress up above his wrists. This was the very first time he had gotten this intimate with her. A cold nose touching her butt cheek, she yelped and shifted to Mace's side for protection.
"Hey! Go lay down." He barked an order.
"On your bed?" She giggled.
"I meant Rotten but okay...uhhh?" He shot a glance toward the living room. "How about we slow up for awhile so Trav and Sable don't feel out of place? We can resume this later...wait..." His brain was moving too fast. "What about Angus?"
"He gets me on Saturday. You get me tonight." She beguiled him with a flirty gaze.
"I thought you wanted him to take your virginity."
"He's going to. You're just going to take everything else."
"Whoa! Slow up Dakota. I mean...yeah I want you but...this feels wrong."
"I need you to teach me things to do with Angus. You know I'm inexperienced. I'll let you do anything but penetrate me. Well, your tongue can."
"Holy shit!" His dick was having fits. Her hooking an index finger on his sweat pant's waistband again let her look in on his massive pecker. Her teasing him only added a purple hue to it. "Teach you?"
"Uh huh!" She nodded then tried to slide her hand in to grasp his cock. Barely escaping, he held her hands to prevent another hostile takeover. "Are you scared of me? Tell me the truth."
"No...just afraid we'll go too far. I'm not looking for a girlfriend, Dakota."
"I'm not looking for a boyfriend. Just someone I trust to give me pointers. He's really pointy." She giggles.
"Listen! Let's just chill this first hour. Trav brought over some Jack Daniel's so let's all do a shot to relax. I also bought weed and a bong so we can get high."
"Marijuana?" Her eyes grew to the size of saucers. "I've always wanted to get high."
"Then tonight's your night. Once you mellow out, the so-called training will be more enjoyable. Uhhh? What exactly do you want trained in?"
"Show me how to give a really good hand job and blowjob."
"You wanna suck my dick?"
"I will if you let me. I need to be good for Angus." Same ole song and dance. This was what she was pulling with her father, Henry. Suckers!
"I'll consider it but we need to keep it cool awhile longer. Let's play Truth or Dare and make things look surprising for Travis rather than just start doing it. Sable might get upset if we get naked and crazy."
"No she won't. She wants to learn too. She can practice on Perbert though. You're my guinea piggy." Her voice could melt an iceberg.
"Drink, get stoned, watch a movie. We have all night okay?"
"If you say so." She pouted and led him by hand into the living room to now find Sable straddling Trav's lap in making out. Her bare pussy right over his tented erection. Mace seeing Sable's tight heart shaped ass bulged his eyes at her not wearing underwear either. This was going to be tougher than it first sounded.
Letting his hand go, Dakota sat down in the middle of the sofa and left Mace standing to open the JD bottle. He had four shot glasses ready so it was just a matter of pouring. Trying to hold his hand steady with Dakota flashing him her pussy wasn't easy. She was loving the torture, her eyes unblinking with a sparkle that told him just how horny she was.
Between looking at Dakota's twat and Sable's ass cheeks, he was spilling a bit on the coffee table. Luckily he had a dish towel handy just in case. While taunting him, Dakota noticed him eying Sable too and winced. It didn't bother her in the least that his attention was deviating.
She knew in her soul that in looking at Sable he was still seeing her, they being identical in every way outside of personality. Even that was narrowing the gap. Reaching over, Dakota lightly pinched Sable's skirt and lifted it up higher while she was fused to Perbert's lips. In her devious display, Mace saw Sable's butt pucker. Huffing his cheeks he had to break his silence.
"Yo! Kissing bandits? Let's take a shot to relax by."
"They look really relaxed already." Dakota giggled. With their kiss easing away, Sable felt a draft and leered down over her shoulder to see Dakota's hand lifting her skirt.
"OH MY GOD! DAKOTA!!!"
A swat at Dakota's hand let her skirt fall, at least hiding that pucker. Travis was lost as to what was going on, all he knew was Sable was gyrating slightly over his dick. Heavenly! He was seeing far too many hearts floating in the air. Sable blushed toward Mace but studied his reaction to seeing so much of her. Mace just winked and passed her two shot glasses. Taking them, she returned to Travis telling him not to spill it on her dress. It was her mom's!
"Here Dakota!"
Taking his own and hers to the sofa, he sat down next to her left and offered a toast. "To the hot chicks!" The girls laughed, Trav simply nodded and took a swig before anyone else. Big mistake! His mouth on fire he went expressionless for ten seconds then choked.
"You have to down it all in one shot Buddy. Sips will kill you." Trav shook his head negatively and couldn't talk if he wanted to. His tonsils were liquified at the moment. "Like this...watch me."
Down the hatch in one swallow, Mace was the man. The man who choked as well but tried to look tough in laughing at himself. Appearing astonished by his behavior, Dakota eyed her shot and then looked at Sable. "We do this together." Sable agreed and hovered the glass to her lips pinching her nose.
"On three...get in there Trav." Mace chuckled. Travis grit his teeth but nodded his affirmation. "Ready? One...two...THREE!" All three of them kicked their shots back and experienced the inferno going down their throats. Fanning hands out of all three led Mace to reach in and tickle Dakota's clit. "GEESE!" It did look like an entire flock.
Eyes flaring at his tickle, Dakota threw herself over his lap to sit just like Sable in straddling Travis. However with Mace sitting sideways Dakota's back was to her sister. Skirt riding high, her own pucker slipped out to say hello.
Travis seeing her perfect tiny pucker bulged his already flared eyes at the sight. Sable felt his dick get bigger beneath her. A wince at his behavior Sable laughed. Irony! She wanted to switch with her sister and now her very own boyfriend was drooling over Dakota. Like her sister, it sank in that he was looking at her mirror image. It just didn't matter! Let him look! She would just hold that against him later.
Throwing her arms around Mace's neck, Dakota melded into a kiss. She just couldn't wait any longer. His hands on her ass beneath her skirt all over again, alluded to Sable taking Trav's mitts and installing them over her own. She was not just going to watch. Nor was she going to let Travis watch when he needed to be tuned in on her.
For the next five minutes, the four of them swapped saliva. Finally, Mace realized something important. "Hold up!" He forced Dakota off his lap, she falling to her side and her legs fanning wide. He quickly jumped to his feet and took the dish towel to hang over the security camera. "We don't need Aunt Piper showing what we do to your Mom. Her cell has an app that lets her view the house."
"Oh crap!" Dakota closed her legs until the cam was cloaked. Wide open just that fast once he looked back. It was a challenge not looking at her but he tried his best.
"Bong time!" He ran upstairs leaving the others behind. His stash was left up there to keep Rotten from eating his weed. In his bedroom, he found the dildo bong he had bought his Aunt and chuckled. "I'll bring this one down first and make Travis panic." Both bongs in his possession, he left the red bong on the upstairs landing and didn't take any chances. Weed and lighter in his sweats pocket, he held the dildo bong behind his back upon returning. Going to the French doors, he ordered Rotten outside. It was cool anyway now that the sun was setting. Door shut behind the pups exit, he shuffled back to Dakota's side. Presenting the bong, he sat it on the table and removed the filter to pack it with weed.
"That's a bong?" Dakota dropped her jaw. "Sable?" Kissing stopped to acknowledge her sister, Sable saw the bong and joined her sister in shock. Travis discovering it sat up straight nearly nudging Sable backwards at his sudden panic attack.
"I'm not taking hits off of that."
"Oh come on Buddy. Be a real man."
"You first!" He chuckled. "Now I'll watch the twins suck on that dong bong."
"I'll do it." Dakota loved sucking on her mom's rubber dildo. Sable did too when her sister let her use it. They really needed toys of their own. Weed bag opened, Mace packed the bowl and put the filter back in. Lighter in hand he handed the bong to Dakota and showed her how to use it just before firing up the bowl. Lips locked around the tip, she watched him light the bowl then sucked in the smoke, hearing the water bubble within it. Face blue immediately, she coughed.
"Don't let it out yet! Inhale, savor annnnnd...now blow." She released the leftovers and found her eyes watering. "Sable? You're up!"
"This could be your dick later so man up Mister." She told Travis as she found Mace moving over between she and Dakota. Holding the bong as he guides her fingers to properly handle it, he lights the bowl again letting her prove herself. She actually handled it better than Dakota did. Blowing her exhaust into Trav's face, he was the one who coughed. "I like it."
"Manning up Buddy?"
"Only doing it if I see you suck that off first." He laughed. Gritting his teeth, Mace repacked the bong with fresh weed and lit up mouthing the crown of the bong. Everyone busted up as he took his hit with ease.
"Notice this bad boy is as big as I am?" He winked at Dakota, his inhaled tone of voice nasally dull.
"Let me measure it side by side."
"Don't dare me, I will." He laughed.
"Are we playing Truth or Dare now?" Travis pepped up.