"Bye Mom. See you when you get home."
Dakota McKellen was on her way downstairs to join her sister Sable and her unofficial boyfriend Travis Pervert Herbert. Her Father Henry was in the kitchen boiling hot dogs and mac & cheese, a favorite dinner of choice for the girls growing up. While watching their weight that was the one battle of carbs they couldn't resist. Of late there was a lot of other things the girls could not resist, namely growing up. Their birthdays in under two weeks they were screaming to be taken seriously as adults in every way. Including the need to know what sex and the human emotion really had to offer. Both girls still virgins were teetering ever closer to the idea that those days might be ready to be put to bed. Literally!
Wearing a high cut grey tank top with no bra and baggy powder blue drawstring cotton shorts also scissor cut high on her hips Dakota ended her call from her Mother halfway down the flight of stairs and looked out over the living room. On their 65' TV her sister Sable was watching Disney's Beauty and the Beast, the animated version. Sitting hip to hip with Travis the two giggled amongst each others company more than watching Belle sing. While Dakota herself had no fancy for nerd boys like Travis, especially perverted ones she did find them cute together.
Sable herself although a dead ringer for Dakota in every way save for wearing braces, did have a different personality. Dakota much more organized in what to say to people without blushing, and more flirty, left Sable behind when it came to boys and ofttimes older people. Sable was shy to a degree, smarter than Dakota, and awkward in a lot of ways. Yet, the two navigated life bouncing off one another as most twins do, thinking and reading each others thoughts often made for a rash of giggles.
Setting foot on the living room floor Dakota moved to the back of the sofa and leaned over the two giddy occupants her right foot pumping up and down on the carpet until Sable looked up and noticed her. Smiling at her sister Dakota rolled her eyes and put a finger to her mouth as if gagging then sneering at Travis. Sable in turn pouted and asked, "What do you want?"
"Come back here a second I need to talk to you."
"Awww!" She frowned having to leave her couch potato skin friend to join her sister. When getting up Sable quickly took a couch cushion and placed it over the lap of Travis who boasted a hard on from sitting so close to his girl...friend. She knew it and wanted that darn thing hidden from her sister. Her view nobody else. Shuffling around the couch Travis followed her with his eyes, her dress skirt wrinkled up in back from sitting rode gently higher than it should. He loved the horizon, especially now that she had gotten bolder and took her panties off. It took him awhile to realize it but she did dare to give him hints. Happy camper the couch potato was.
"What's up?"
Dakota pulled her aside further then whispered, "Mom called. She got my panties back from Corey. She knew somehow. Let's not tell Daddy too much I don't want him to scold me. Promise me you won't run your mouth?"
"I won't say anything more than I already have."
"I did tell Daddy something you don't know."
"What? Is it juicy?" Sable grew bubbly.
"Angus...kissed me today by my locker. Robin even saw it and..." She fidgeted deciding if she should tell her the rest of the story. If she did her sister might freak out. Bad enough she had seen her topless by accident before the kiss ever happened. Having to rescue Dakota with help once was okay, if she knew she might have had to a second time then she would be scared for her. She omitted the rest, "...didn't say a word." Her mouth was too busy kissing Dakota's nipple alongside Angus. She was wet just thinking about it all over again.
"He kissed you?" Sable's jaw lowered, "Did you suck?"
"Suck? Noooo! I didn't suck anything."
"No I meant were you any good at kissing? Why would you think I was asking if you...you didn't did you?"
"Noooo! Don't be rude. I'm not ready for that kind of thing. It's scary wondering if I'm a good kisser without knowing if I suck at everything else too."
"I can ask Travis if he would give us kissing lessons." She bit her nail with brightened eyes hoping Dakota would read her mind.
"Did you two kiss too?" Dakota bulged her own.
"Not yet. Should I let him?"
"Uh? Ew! All yours."
"I just don't want Daddy to catch us." Dakota knowing her Father was nervous as heck after kissing her she played coy.
"I'll run interference. Smooch away." Dakota twirled on the ball of her foot and wiggled away. Her Dad could be seen hovering over a stove stirring macaroni to keep it from sticking to the pan. Sable shivered and returned to the couch.
Stepping in front of Travis he reached up and pinched her left cheek, the part that was slightly visible. Chin lowering out of awe she flopped down next to him and sneered. Without looking at his lap she plucked up the cushion and took it away. She wanted to see his tented sweatpants. Being out of school a few days due to his harassment by fellow students it was all about leisure, no underwear did not mask his erection one bit. He was pretty stoked by his gift, what he thought was a good size. Far from it but as long as he was happy who cares right?
Shuffling into the kitchen Dakota snuck up behind her Father Henry and surrounded his back with her arms, "Dinner ready yet?" Her nipples taunting his back even with shirts between them he had to swallow. Knowing his co-worker Tessa was right about Dakota crushing on her dad seemed really wrong, yet for some reason he just couldn't tell her to back off.
"Not yet. Wanna grab some scissors and cut the cheese pouch? Gotta Velveeta it up."
"I can do that."
She released him and moved to his right for a pair of scissors amid their cutlery set. Henry slid the aluminum foil pouch across the counter toward her and she reached for it at the exact same time. Hands touching she trembled and smiled up at him. "Thank you Daddy." He smiled back and lifted his hand away.
Standing next to him she severed the entire top seal and started to turn to throw it away when it fluttered from her fingers to the floor. He noted it's jailbreak and turned intending to crouch and pick it up but she beat him to it. In their duel he faced her just as she looked up right at his crotch. There were two rival erections in the McKellen home at the moment. Eyes flaring at his tent she recalled her and Sable hiding in his closet and his real dick right in front of her face. This was nothing new but he had no idea of the first time.
"Sorry Punky."
"For what? I got...this." She didn't want to stand up but knew she needed to. Noting her behavior as part of his crush revelation he peered down at her tank tops cleavage. As she rose to her feet she bit her lower lip and flared her eyes at him then licked her fingers of gooey cheese build up from the seal. Sucking her fingertip almost seductively he had to turn away. She knew he was nervous but curious at the same time.
Stepping around him she walked the four feet to the trash can and feigned dropping it again. This time instead of kneeling she bent over to pick it up. Her tight thin shorts offered cameltoe. "Come here...you." She spoke to the elusive seal. Henry had to grit his teeth and focus on the stirring. With a colander waiting in the sink he tested the tenderness of the macaroni before pouring the noodles into the colander to drain the starch. Dakota being helpful after her trash run reached over Henry's arm to turn on the water to rinse the macaroni. In doing so her tit grazed across his forearm.
"Careful don't burn yourself on the pan."
"Panties? What panties?" She panicked thinking that he knew of Corey's thievery.
"I didn't say panties? What's wrong with you? I can see you're not wearing any again."
"You can?" She sucked in her tummy pressing her fingers into her abdomen to check herself out. "Don't make me go put any on Daddy."
"Never crossed my mind Miss Adult. I think you and I need to have a long talk about all this kissing and stuff. I'm...still uneasy about your requests."
"You don't have to teach me Daddy. I'll figure it out on my own. Even if Angus dumps me before I'm any good."
"Angus? Ah, yeah the boy at school. The kissing bandit."
"I was really red when he kissed me. Kids laughed."
"Kids can be cruel. Been there done that in my day. I was bullied until I put on some body mass." She looked right at his erection when he said mass. Lifting her chin he said, "You don't need to be so obvious Punky."
"I...can't help it Daddy. I...want Angus to know I can do anything. Be what he wants to keep."
"And, looking at my...plumper connects me to what Angus needs how?"
"Don't embarrass me Daddy." She smiled turning red, "I'm...just...learning."
"Get some plates. Soon as I mix in the cheese dinner's ready. Go ask Travis if he wants to eat with us I made extra dogs."
"He's the dog..." She giggles again gagging herself with an index finger, "...but okay." He frowned at her rude comment until he thought about it. Travis did have a serious case of puppy dog eyes for Sable.
