Episode 177: SCOOT OVER

“Please don’t bark! Please don’t bark!”

Quietly intruding, Dakota McKellen opened the front door of Piper Cherry’s home expecting her 200-pound Rottweiler to come charging at her like a Rhino and waking the entire neighborhood. Shockingly, she was met by a stubby wagging tail and a whimper at worst. Whispering she knelt down in the entryway and hugged the pup. It was obvious Rotten was disappointed that it wasn’t his hot mommy Piper, but he also knew Dakota’s scent well and demanded love. Slobber more like. Trying not to laugh at his overpowering smooches she stood up and tried to walk away. That was met with a probing set of wet nostrils up her borrowed concert t-shirt. Doing a dance to avoid his getting too nosey she swatted behind her at him and made her way into the living room. A single light left on she realized that her intended victim Mace Belmont was likely asleep. Not on the sofa she sighed and questioned her bodyguard. “Where’s Mace Lassie?” She recalled her childhood TV Collie. A glance up the staircase she played with Rotten’s ears then said, “You stay here. Piper will be home as soon as my dad is done with her.” Ears perked she found the dog headed back for the front door.

Making her escape Dakota crept upstairs and heard snoring. “Why is Mace sleeping so early?” Pouty she stood in his door and tried to decide if it was worth waking him up. “I sure hope he doesn’t get grumpy with me.” Moving to the foot of his bed she had second thoughts and stepped back to shut his door to prevent Rotten from interrupting them. Once latched she shuffled directly up to his mattress and cautiously lifted his blanket and sheet. Tempted to tickle his toes she paused and withdrew long enough to take her shirt off and drop it to the carpet. Standing naked she pinched the covers again and found him restless enough to part his legs for her. “Good boy! Give me room.”

Going under the covers she crawled in and lay directly between his thighs. Trying not to touch him as any warning she wanted her surprise attack to mean something. Mouth wide she found him sleeping nude, his dick even at its limp stage was a healthy seven and a half inches. Grinning, she nuzzled his crown then made her move. Taking him into her mouth she could feel him automatically growing. “Even asleep he gets hard. Yay me!”

Warm and wet her mouth took him as deep as she could under confinement. A second later she heard him wake up and mumble, “What the fuck?” Her hands palming his legs to hold him down she inhaled his cock as deep as her throat could collect its girth. Suddenly it became, “Who the fuck?” Covers whipped off of him he used his cellphone light to see who was consuming him. In a strange way he had hoped it was his aunt Piper. Nope! That was just his dream five minutes ago. No! Wait! It was Josie McKellen at his mercy in her hotel room tomorrow night.

“Dakota? Sable? Which one?” He laughed at her then saw her flip him off. “Definitely Dakota. Shit! That feels good, you’re getting better at blowjobs.” Refusing to lift away to even speak she gave him her all, wanting to make him cum in her mouth as he had last Saturday during movie night. Her sister unfortunately got the mother lode when she pretended to be Dakota. Since then, Dakota was left out with a minor nut even though she swallowed more of his monster due to no tonsils. Sable could not go as deep as she could.

Seeing as her father was busy fucking Piper in their basement Dakota had decided to go after her second choice. Uneasy over it or not Mace was not kicking her away. Turning out his cell light he just laid back and moaned. “Wait! Is Aunt Piper at home?” Dakota shook her head no and pointed behind him at her home. Lassie must have possessed her in the moment. “Next door? I think that’s a first for her. Has she even been to your house before tonight?” Another negative reaction Dakota squeezed his scrotum in hopes to shut him up. “Owww!” Perfect!

“GAWK! GAK! GUK! GOOK!” She became noisy in her deep throating. While not the most experienced she was adapting pretty well. Envisioning doing this to her father in the darkness helped her to perform her best. Soon, very soon she intended to suck her dad like this and make him want her. Boy training demanded perfection. Knowing her dad was fighting his conscience over going too far she had to become more aggressive to get what she wanted. For now, this was good practice for not only her father, but in giving Angus Furlong the best he ever had. Determination! Ten long minutes she devoured poor Mace. His nut was taking forever. Dakota was not giving up! She knew her mother wouldn’t! No way was she going to let Josie be the best.

At that very minute just outside their home stepped her twin sister Sable. Wearing only her own concert t-shirt belonging to their father she started across the yard when she noticed her boyfriend Travis Herbert still up and playing a video game. Not only he, but Knox Hardecker next door was out on his balcony smoking. Knowing Knox might have seen her teasing Travis in her bedroom window thanks to her mother Josie noticing him, she was on high alert. After Hardecker’s stunt in stripping Sable on his balcony while she spied on Dominic Black destroying Trav’s mother Kelly, she was still tormented inside. Knox had licked her and shot his cum on her ass before she freaked out, slapped him and ran. Matters worse her dress had fallen to the grass below which meant she had to escape his clutches by going out the front door naked. Sadly, she ran headfirst into Winslow Hardecker at the front door before finding her dress to return home in. So crazy! Funny that she was in Knox’s clutches and here now she was wearing a concert shirt promoting the rock band Clutch. What irony!

Unaware of her sister having made the same attempt as she by sneaking into Piper’s house, Sable scurried to the front door and entered the home. As Dakota had been dealt, she too was met by Rotten. As if seeing double the pooch tilted his head from side-to-side and whined. “Shhh! Nice puppy! Where’s Mace?” Lifting his head up looking at the ceiling she worried the dog might howl. Nope! But if a dog could roll his eyes with intention he would have. Mace got all the attention. Motherfucker!

Petting Rotten she found her way around him and just like Dakota had to contend with she found a nose up her thigh gap. “Stop that!” Lick! Lick! “Hey! Don’t make me steal your Milkbones!” That actually worked. Rotten knew the word Milkbone. Escaping him she too searched the living room and stood slyly in the French door watching both Travis and Knox. For some reason she felt sorry for Knox, he looked so very alone. Travis as if sensing movement looked her way. Standing up he went to his own French door and slid it open. Spotting her she whimpered but stood her ground. “I’m Dakota! Be Dakota!” Flipping him off he flipped the bird her right back. “Keep snooping I’m going to put on a show for you.” Scurrying away she started quietly up the stairs when she heard Mace snarl. About time!

Nutting into Dakota’s mouth he was groaning hard. Was he jerking off? Outside his door she listened then heard Dakota’s unmistakable “YESSSSSSSS! I made you cum. WOOHOO!” Idle talk Sable pouted mumbling, “No fair! How did she get the same idea as me. Sometimes I hate having a twin.”

“I need to go home before Piper gets here.” Sable heard Dakota. “I’ll sneak over more often. Oh! Turn on your light a second.” A lamp activated beside his bed Mace was heard to mention all of the drawn-on hearts upon her body. She let him draw one on her shoulder. “Thanks Homie! I hope I made your night. I want more of that dick between my legs without you sticking it in me. I love the friction.”

“I can do that. Anytime you want.” Mace was no longer resistant. At least with Dakota. Should this be Sable he might decline, the more he thought about her and Travis as a couple it bothered him. Trav was a pretty good guy. Nope! Dakota yes, Sable no.

“Cool! Wish I could stay longer but I’m afraid I’ll get locked out. Go back to sleep!”

“Right!” He watched her leave and close the door behind her. Near the stairs in front of Piper’s office, slash fitness area, she found herself attacked from behind. Covering her sister’s mouth to avoid a scream Sable calmed her with a “Bitch!” A sigh later Dakota was free of Sable’s palm.

“What are you doing here?”

“Same as you are apparently! I left my key and cell on the porch by the hanging planter. Don’t lock me out. Now switch shirts with me.” Shaking her head Dakota took her Bullet for My Valentine shirt off and traded with Sable. Now wearing Clutch, they hugged. “When you get home go into my room and turn the light on for like five minutes then go to bed.”

“Why?”

“Trav is up. I’m going to put on a show in front of him. Mace will think I’m you doubling back, so, I’m going to get what you missed out on.” A tongue razz and a nudge toward the stairs Dakota hurried down and left the house. Rotten was feeling really bummed that his mistress still wasn’t home. Managing to cross the yard without Travis spotting her Dakota found the front door still unlocked. Entering she heard Piper Cherry moaning.