"Don't keep the girls out too late, Mike, remember they have to be up early for church." My sister-in-law Rita says. She wants the girls to get the rest they need. Being a single parent I can appreciate her concern, but right now all I'm concerned with is having an enjoyable evening with my daughter, Elizabeth, and her first cousin, my niece, Michelle.
I'm a single parent with sole custody of my only child, a girl named Elizabeth. Elizabeth has just turned eighteen but looks younger as she is short at 5'1". Michelle, who is also her best and closest friend, is only a few months younger and also eighteen, is just as tall though a little lighter. Where Elizabeth has dark hair, Michelle is more of a blonde. Michelle is probably the only person besides me that knows she still likes to suck her thumb while watching TV.
After some prodding by the young ladies, though I admit it doesn't take much, I've again agreed to take the girls to the drive-in movies. Actually its getting to be a regular activity. I've been taking the girls to the drive-in a couple of times per month now since they both turned eighteen. Tonight there is some mindless G rated animation movie that seems to be getting great reviews. Of course it is paired with the typical teen-age sex romp for the second show. I promised Rita I'll have the girls home in plenty of time.
It's early fall so the girls can still get away with wearing short sleeve tops and sneakers. Elizabeth is wearing a blue denim dress that has wide straps across the shoulders and a button down front with brass buttons. Michelle is wearing a blue denim skirt that falls to mid thigh. Her short sleeve top is worn outside the top of her skirt. I have on loose fitting pants, a tee shirt, and old sneakers. All three of us pile into the front seat of my full size pickup, Elizabeth sitting next to me in the middle, and Michelle riding shot-gun. We didn't pack anything to eat but we did remember to bring a blanket in case we get cold. The three of us have formed a very strong bond. I couldn't love either of these girls any more.
As we drive away from the house, I put an arm around my Elizabeth and rest my hand on Michelle's left thigh. Her skin is so soft and smooth. Both girls look over to me and smile. Slowly I move my hand up and down Michelle's leg from the knee to the hem of her skirt, pushing it up a little, and back again, my fingertips tickling the inner part of her thigh. She parts her knees, then crossing her feet at the ankles, brings her feet up on the seat to sit Indian style. Elizabeth looks over at my hand and then puts her hand on my right thigh.
"Don't forget me, Daddy."
"How could I, Kitten," I answer as I bring my right hand back around and inside the front of Elizabeth's dress and start to gently massage her chest. She has small breasts, probably a b-cup, which are very nice. Her nipples now start to jut out and become erect.
"Uncle Mike! You started with ME first this time!"
"Now, girls. There's plenty of time to take care of both of you. I don't want anymore of this 'Me First' stuff. Otherwise we can just turn around and go back home." As if I actually would!
Both girls gave a bit of a pout, but they settled down a little. Meanwhile, I'll have to keep both girls happy until we get there.
I return my hand to Michelle's left knee, from there I slowly follow the leg back up to her body, dragging my fingers across her crotch. The fabric of her panties is stretched taut against the smooth pussy lips. I feel the indentation of her slit under the fabric. Its opened because of her legs being spread apart. I trace the edges of her outer lips through the cotton fabric. Michelle looks over to me and giggles. I slide my fingers up, find the elastic of the waist band and slip my hand underneath. Her skin is so soft and smooth. Not a blemish or imperfection anywhere. All the while I have to keep my mind on my driving and whether or not a car or truck is near. Tough job, but someone's got to do it.
I slowly start to move my fingers in small circles, working my thumb, forefinger and middle finger down the insides of her panties. I feel the swell of her mons at my finger tips. I reach the tip of her little slit then brush my fingers back and forth across it, feeling the little nub of her hooded clitoris. I push my fingers down a little deeper and follow the slit from the top of the mons to her anus. I never stop marveling at how soft their inner lips can be at their age.
Meanwhile, Elizabeth, by running her left hand up and down my upper legs, has found my organ laying length wise down my left pant leg. This just won't do for her so with her right hand pulling the hem of my sweat pants open (she finds I'm not wearing underpants), she retrieves my penis to an upright position. Then continuing to pull my pants down she holds my organ up as high as she can get it. Michelle, seeing my manhood displayed, reaches over with her left hand and starts to rub my tip.
Concentrating on my driving is getting harder and harder. Almost as hard as my cock. "Girls, lets slow down a little bit. Lets get our hands back to ourselves before I forget what I'm doing and crash us into a tree or something." With this, I remove my hand from Michelle's panties and Elizabeth pulls the hem of my pants out then lets them snap back hitting the base of the tip of my organ.
About ten minutes later with all on good behavior we arrive at the drive-in. I've timed it just about right. The sun has set enough so that they have just started running the commercial to visit the snack bar. As I pay for the tickets the attendant instructs me to park in the back of the area so that my pickup doesn't obstruct the view of other patrons. I locate a space without cars or trucks on either side.
"Okay, girls. I've paid for the tickets at the booth. Now you can pay me back." This is a game we play. I don't know how it got started, but they seem to like it. Come to think of it, I don't mind it either. In unison, looking at each other and smiling, they comply. Together they lift their skirts, hook the top hem of their panties on their index fingers, lift their hips off the seat, then slide their hand down the outside of their thighs, dragging the panties with them. Sitting back down they lift their knees, and continue the trip down to the ankles, finally slipping the panties off their feet.