Chapter 2 - Dillon
I wake to the sound of the alarm clock blaring in my ears and know Tara needs some help waking up, which means I have to get up enough to wake her. There was a time when I hated that part about her, the hole sleeping through every damn noise, but that was a long time ago and simply a part of married life. I'll be getting back to sleep soon enough, but for now I don't have much of a choice.
It's still dark out as I turn the alarm off and shake my wife's shoulder softly. Her flesh feels soft in my hands as I have just the slightest grip. Sometimes that's enough, but she only mumbles something in her sleep and it's going to take a little more coaxing. My grip tightens a little and I give her another soft shake, which causes her to turn a little.
She mumbles out as I quietly say, "Time to get up."
She lets out a groan as she speaks through a yawn. "I'm up... I'm up."
I may be able to see little more than an outline in the dark, but I know her mouth very well and my dick twitches a little at the thought of it open for another yawn. If only there was time for that, since it's going to be a week before I feel those lips wrapped around my dick. Kayleigh's mouth will make up for the absence, but it isn't quite the same as hers.
I reach down and take Tara's slender hands in mine to help her out of bed as I yawn out, "I'm going to wake up Caoimhe."
Tara nods as she says, "Thanks." She's standing of her own accord and brings her hands to my face. "Dillon, just wake her up. Don't want to scare her away." Her hands reach down to feel my hardening shaft for effect.
I nod as she releases my dick and she starts to stumble towards the bathroom. Her hands struggle a little in her tired state to open the door and I shield my eyes as the light floods in. My green eyes adjust and I can see her slender silhouette until the door closes and I'm left in darkness. Throwing on my robe to hide my naked body from the kids, if they happen to be out of their rooms at this hour. My dick isn't easy to hide, since it's no longer in a state of slow arousal and I'm tempted to ignore what my wife told me.
I slowly make my way to Caoimhe's bedroom and listen to the sound of sleep coming from the other side. There's no need to knock, since I want the boys to remain lost in their slumber; not to mention Caoimhe. The door isn't locked, it never is, and I enter as quietly as I can. My eyes are starting to adjust to the darkness of her bedroom and can see her outline against her wall. She's in a heavy state of sleep and is unaware of my approaching body.
My body stops at the edge of her bed and stare down at her sleeping face with my dick pressing out of my robe. I can smell the sweat mixed in with other scents as I stare down at her body pressing against the blanket and want to see if she's sleeping in the nude. There's a strong urge to pull the blanket down, but time doesn't allow for my curiosity.
It won't be much longer and Kayleigh will be more than helpful in passing the time. My hands reach down as I lower the blanket just enough to reveal her covered flesh and softly shake her in much the same way I did with her mother. She mumbles out with a groan and I know any thoughts of slowly waking her no longer matter. As she yawns out, I wonder what her lips would look like wrapped around my shaft.
She groans as I speak as loudly as I dare. "Time to get up, Caoimhe."
She blinks at me as she yawns out in a similar manner as her mother. "What time is it, daddy?"
I see her starting to nod off and shake her shoulder softly again. "It's early, but you need to get ready. Mommy's already in the shower. You don't want to keep her waiting, do you?"
Her eyes open fully as she sits up and the covers fall around her. I can just make out the outline of her small tits under her loose shirt and don't bother looking away. She's slowly gets out of bed as her eyes glance at my dick pressing through, but takes no notice in her tired state. I leave her bedroom with the knowledge that my wife is going to have an interesting week.
As I move down the hall, I can hear the water running and know my wife won't be much longer. Under normal circumstances, she takes her time in there, but these are far from normal times and all she needs is enough time to get clean. I don't even know if she's bothering with makeup, since that tends to take even longer that her average shower.
I close the bedroom door and turn on the light to enable my wife to dress while giving me a show. Water starts to run from the other bathroom and I know my daughter is in there and won't get the opportunity to press my luck. I'm tempted to see if she left the door unlocked, but remind myself that patience is the key. I'll see Caoimhe in all of her glory soon enough, but I have to wait just a little longer.
The door to the bathroom opens and my wife steps out, which draws my green eyes to the smooth flesh just above her pussy. There's something about seeing her shaved that drives me crazy and I feel my dick twitch as I move to her naked body.
My eyes pull up to hers as she grins and whispers to prevent from being overheard. "We don't have time for this."
I place her hands on my shaft, which causes her to grip it out of reflex. "For this, Tara, we do."
She rolls her green eyes and her voice has a false annoyance to it. "Fine, but just this."
Her hands start to work my shaft with her experienced touch and each movement brings me closer to release. Our eyes lock onto each other as I let out my soft groans and can see her grinning. I can feel her pace quicken as she gets me closer to what I desire.
She calls out in a soft voice, "Where do you want it?"
I grin back as I let out another soft groan. "In your mouth and on your lips. I want to see you kiss her cheek before you leave."