Tawny Martin just could not go to sleep. After teasing Sable McKellen into letting her give the girl her first real taste of bi-sexuality her heart rate was still pumping hard. Alcohol always did make her incredibly horny. While some of those effects were waning she still felt giddy and sorely tempted to just take Sable a second round but she was passed out now. Sable really did need to sleep off the shots of JD she and her sister Dakota drank next door with Mace Belmont and lightweight Travis Herbert. The twins were not used to booze either so while yes they were categorized as lightweights too it did get them frisky. With Travis passed out even Sable went a little further than Tawny ever envisioned her. The twins were soooo ready to lose their virginity's but seemed dedicated to prolong their lust until their birthday. Five days away was not that far.
Sighing Tawny couldn't take laying there any longer. She knew their parents were out for the night and decided to risk playing a mouse in the house. Easing from bed in her borrowed Hello Kitty t-shirt the busty redhead tiptoed out into the hallway and checked on Dakota. Door ajar she simply peeked in and heard her snoring. Dakota had drank a few more shots than her sister so she was out cold and drooling on her pillow. Shocked to learn Dakota slept in the nude Tawny smirked and recalled their truth or dare game where Mace had the twins lick each others clit, yeah no that was made up. Kissed yes!
While not going much further Tawny had it in her to sample the twins a bit more. With Dakota's nightlight offering just enough illumination to see by Tawny carefully guided the girls legs wide enough to give her a path to succulence. Crawling in between her thighs Tawny wagged her tongue over Dakota's labia a few times to gauge her intoxicated response. All she got was a whimper and a "Hi Daddy."
Pausing to wonder if she heard correctly a second lick brought on, "Ohhh Angus...wait for me!" Much better considering, Tawny knew how good Angus Furlong was in bed, so understood the girls affection for him. Rolling over Dakota pinned Tawny under her leg which made the redhead almost laugh. Not wanting to wake Dakota she simply gave up on her mischief. A front door downstairs opening added to her quiet retreat. Hearing keys dropping on tile she heard footsteps coming upstairs. Panic mode led Tawny to hide behind Dakota's bed but in sight of the ajar door. Seeing that it was their father Henry as he opened Dakota's door to look in on her, Tawny held her breath. Her guess was him checking to see if his daughters met their curfew.
His stammer led her to believe he too had been drinking. Oh, had he been! Henry McKellen and Dominic Black were toasting to trading places all night long with the beautiful slave Kelly Herbert. Now that his fun was over he had driven around the block like an actor out of the Driving Dead. While aware of his neighborhood enough to know which house was his he made it in safe and sound.
Henry seemed confused in staring at Dakota nude on her bed, almost as if resisting temptation. His hand on his tented jeans spoke volume to Tawny but she hid out enjoying his physique for herself. Having only met him once the other night Tawny knew their dad was built sturdy, if not overly muscular like others she knew. She also remembered how he looked at her when she came over to fetch Sable for cheerleading practice at Piper Cherry's next door. Tawny knew she was hot, his eyes agreed.
With a sigh Henry teetered and stepped out of the bedroom and similarly checked on Sable who was also out cold. He was proud of his girls. With both sleeping soundly he hobbled to his bedroom and turned the light on but left his door wide open. Disrobing in sight of Tawny as she relocated to hiding in the shadows quietly peeping she caught her first glimpse of. "Oh my God! He's as hung as Mace." It was a toss up. Mesmerized she found him uncertain as to what he wanted. Prowling naked he made it downstairs and out of her range of sight.
Having watched his tight ass going down the steps and out of her sightline Tawny fidgeted. She heard the TV turn on and the sounds of clinking glasses. It was easy to know he was pouring another drink. The sound of a leather sofa being sat on with a farting noise she knew pretty much his every move. Mumbling incoherently she also knew he was drunk as a skunk. Smirking Tawny crept down the steps as quiet as she could so as not to arouse his suspicions. There was no chance of that, he had drank far too heavily and was only adding more to the tank.
From her upraised height due to the staircase she could see him stroking his cock. Presuming he might be too drunk to get it up she was proven wrong. He was having a good time and tipping his glass of Johnny Walker Red. Mischief in her soul Tawny Martin dared to head downstairs all the way and move behind the sofa. At first kneeling low she found her curiosity too strong and stood straight up and leered over his shoulders to watch him jerking off. "Fuck that cock is huge. Poor guy looks like he's struggling though." He was doing just fine keeping it up.
"I'd help you Big Guy...but I don't want to cause problems if Mrs. M comes home, or if the twins wake up looking for me." She bit her fingernail wishing to a degree that her boyfriend Jesse Manley had come back for her rather than she deciding to stay here. While it was fun playing with Sable, and hanging hard with Mace Belmont, especially Mace. Seeing his big cock was not helping her hormones here and now.
She could always go back over but that might be ugly now that Travis Herbert had climbed back over the pool fence to get back to Sable. Finding her gone home he sat with Mace until he began puking all over himself and Mace had to babysit him in the powder room. The right choice made, here she was. Probably a good thing considering her man was busy with Piper Cherry after secretly bailing everyone out of jail for his dad. Piper being sober now wanted to thank Jesse properly. Not knowing was better for both of them.
"That's one shiny head Mr. McKellen." She mused daring to lay her chin over folded arms lightly on the couch back to watch him. Behind her the Hello Kitty shirt hid nothing, her bare ass vividly hanging out as she perched herself. Eying his bottle of Johnny Walker on the coffee table she wished she could have some. The question remained, was it the alcohol she wanted some of, or that magnificent cock? Possibly both!
Hearing him sigh abruptly and remove his hand from his rock hard ranger he simply sipped his drink and watched the TV. Flipping channels he lured the station into the adult section and chose a porn called Red Riding Hood. She nearly laughed at his selection, she being a redhead with fiery silk gently past her shoulders. It was nice to know he liked a redhead. As the film began she found it similar to her current situation. A lonely man watching TV when his stepdaughter a smoking hot ginger stepped in wearing slutty attire. We've all seen the show in some form or another so it obviously led to her teasing her stepdad. What was interesting was Henry's reaction, he returning to his worthy cock and toasting the screen. "Here's to you Joanie Walker Red." His speech slurred she had to hold her mouth to avoid giggling. "I'd fuck ya!"
"Oh really?" Tawny whispered boldly just to see if he might hear her. She could easily hide if he looked up. He was too snockered to hear anything, bad enough the TV was on low volume to avoid waking his kids. Still he found it in him to wrestle with his erection.
"Too bad you're not here Red Riding Hood, I'd be your Stepdaddy." Hearing his admission she bit her lower lip and found another round of boldness and reached over him to toy with his hair. He did respond to that by peering upward over his brow as he buried his scalp into the couch back. "That you Punky? Shyster?" Letting him see her face Tawny shook her head no. He winced with blurry vision. "I know you. Red Riding Hood!"
"Hi Stepdaddy!" She giggled. "You look like you need some help."
"Do I?" He hissed almost out of it. Fumbling his glass she knew he was going to spill it so jumped on the sofa back to stretch and claim the tumbler before he lost it. Giving it up she drank the rest like a pro. "That was mine." He pouted with a manly scowl.
"I'll pour you another." With him aware of her now she simply shuffled around the couch and plucked up the bottle filling his glass but drinking more of it before sitting down next to him, hip on hip. "Here you go." He took the tumbler and tilted it back. While he did she just went for his cock and began a hand job. "We don't want you to lose this do we Stepdaddy?"
"No...we don't!" He huffed watching her hand move up and down his length. "Do you live here?"
"Nope! I'm Tawny. The girls let me stay the night."
"Cheerleader!"
"Gooo team McKellen!" She giggled. "Do you want me to stop?"
