The Twins Passion Their Papa ( 0 )


Don had a special plaza in his heart for his twin granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ daddy'wouldn't ?
The girl were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toy, food, their erotic love of music and dancing, and never quarreled over who got to sit in Papa's lap… as far as Don was concerned, there was always room for both, even on the day they graduated from high schoolhouse, 18 calendar month ago.
labor movement Day weekend was the net weekend of the summer for the girls, who would be starting their sophomore twelvemonth of college in a few More days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend that holiday weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The first day, Th, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking bags, unloading bicycles from the car wrack, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional grope for game, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 stat mi away… buffet car. All were in agreement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the adorable girls as they traveled to and from the belittled bath mansion and sauna, which was located outside the main family. It was the beginning fourth dimension he'd actually noticed that they had grown into fully fledged cleaning woman. The fact that they were barely covered with their towels had the 58yr old's dick beginning to rise.
Although he strode to his bathroom and tried to pass water away the problem, he couldn't get the slew of their farseeing, stark legs and shoulders out of his judgment. His engorged fellow member demanded more attention, so he was forced to jacklight off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little miss without those towels. BINGO ! Cum shot from his shaft and sprayed the toilet lid and storage tank. Very little made it into the arena, but he didn't attention. His fruitcake were relieved and his shaft began its wilt.
"You still ride up to the falls and back, Papa ?"Stephanie asked the following morning time, as she swallowed a sharpness of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, sweetheart ; is that why y'all brought your bikes ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a rima oris wax of Bacon,"Yes, pa, we want to find that pretty little position where you used to contract us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve years, but we had so very much fun… grandmother fussed the unscathed prison term ‘ cause she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, dear ; haven't been to that spot since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful lilliputian pool. We can tamp down a picnic field goal and strap it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both missy giggled and gave their papa synchronized poke to his shoulders.
As they peddled their wheel a few grounds ahead of him, Don gained a newfound perceptiveness of his granddaughters'fine, tight asses.
"Damn,"he thought,"If I was twenty again, I'd love to ram ol'Fat Boy up both of them. I wonder if they're still virgins ; probably not. Whoever is fucking them are lucky little bastards."
He could always tell which girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the honest-to-god by four bit, had a belittled jetty on her jaw. All the cleaning woman in the family referred to it as a beauty mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so fucking hot.
They took a break when they reached the Falls at Alley creek. The park was low and only had a few campers and day substance abuser. It didn't service Don's straining dick when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked genitals of their spandex biking shorts. The wet material had formed around their Pres Young kitty lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Lady Jane Grey building with white trim ; ‘ MEN'on the left English, ‘ WOMEN'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to hitch a load of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That theatrical role took less clip than emptying his bladder with a long, firmly piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a tripper to the former side of meat, they returned to Don and the cycle,"How much far, pa ?"
"Little over a land mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ campaign it's pretty steep. The ol'pickup arm handles the form pretty good, but I think my old branch will be better off walking than trying to peddle that hill. I can get to it, though. Y'all can build it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a couple of big ol'pussies."
The second he said ‘ big ol'pussy ’, Don knew he could have chosen his row better. He refrained from even glancing at the daughter when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the side by side one-fourth stat mi, he stared at those fine asses as he heard the similitude comment back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the parole, ‘ twat'‘ mount up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little dump,"he thought,"they sure progress to it hard on an old man, especially being their Papa. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off heaps of male child the right way now… all of them wanting to pound those two cunts with all the hard peter they could summon. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd honey to fuck their untested brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, Papa ?"
"Yeah, Honey, it won't take long to get up this hill ; take off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, Papa. That way, if you fall back down the hill, we can view your motorcycle and our tiffin ; we don't wany to claim a prospect on losing those."
He smiled, shook his finger at her, and started the climb. Within the first hundred yards, he began hearing muted laugh and quiet comment about his pegleg, his butt and his … manfulness ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to deliver sex with their 58yr old grandfather. He couldn't believe his judgment and his peter started thinking about possibilities… young… twin… possibilities.
At the top of the hill, all three drank some water and climbed back onto their wheel. The net quarter Admiralty mile would only take a few minutes. Don resumed his posture behind the girlfriend, whose shorts were now completely soaked with exertion,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their nappy ; took them to see Kriss Kringle clause ; help coach their playground ball team ; watched then take the air across the degree and get their sheepskin. What the fuck is wrong with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to be intimate ‘ em. You're a macabre, fuckin'prick, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak plantation and told the Gemini to pull up over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at least far enough that they'll be out of mountain. Bikes like yours would be a pretty gracious prize for thief ; I sure don't to be walking back household in a couple hours.
Although both loved being alfresco in the forest, Melanie was always a short more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone slope and the sandy savings bank first,"Yes ! This is it, Papa ! Oh, I can't hold to get in the water !"
Her back was to Don as she began to pull off her t-shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her bathing lawsuit underneath, and, at this power point, he was hoping for a skimpy bikini. He saw no drawing string at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her short circuit down, there was no bottom piece, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandpa a view of her ample mamilla,"I guess it's still okay to drown naked, isn't it, Papa ?"
Don could only stare at the scrumptious image before him. A whispering at his side and a soupcon on his arm brought his attention to the identical pitcher of flesh on Stephanie's body. She stopped in social movement of Don,"It's okay, Papa. We may not be little girls anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na join us ? No clothes, though."
The flabbergasted gramps couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful charwoman they had grown to be. His psyche filled with thoughts of virginity, assault, incest, warm lips on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both puss at the same time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"Okay, Papa, here's the deal… number 1 let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the pliable waistcloth of his biking drawers and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his midst, nine in shaft sprang free people in figurehead of her face.
"Whoa ! ! Papa… Neither of us are virgins, but I've never seen one of these this big."She glanced over her articulatio humeri at Stephanie,"Steph ! take care what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to disinvest him. His jaw was locked and his mind was a blur as she led him into the cool watercourse. Once in the chili pepper water system, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girl were making over him… and his big cock. Their bosom were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their small, dark George Bush against his gruelling on.
"Now, you girls don't realize what…"
"Yes, we do, Papa,"it was Stephanie talking,"There's not another man we love as much as we love you. You haven't even had a particular date since Granny died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, Papa ; we've given this a lot of sentiment. We want to give you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield Department of State after this semester and we want to live with you while we go to school."She worked her cunt into a position where her golf hole was lining up with the head of his light beam,"Wouldn't you like to feature your footling girls around all the metre ?"
He felt passion of her labia as his cock headland parted them. His helping hand reached her ass face and his substantial arms pulled her to him. She winced as the monstrosity entered her. Three herald had been inside the puss, but this hunk of nub reached unexplored depth.
Don was so out of his mind with lust that he exploded in minute. Steph kissed her pappa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. adjacent prison term, can you wait for me ?"
The ride back to Don's cabin seemed like an eternity to him. Being downhill all the way, it actually took about ten minutes less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… fourth dimension drag way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining child's play provision and food, Melanie took her grandfather heterosexual to his bed,"It's my crook, Papa. Would you care to do me doggy style ?"
"Wait… wait a bit. I'm sorry, Honey, but this is just damage. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not good. We all need to sit down and hash out what's happening."
As he talked to her, Melanie stripped, crawled onto the bed, and was wiggling her beautiful ass in the air,"Didn't you like fucking Steph, pa ? Are you sure you wouldn't like one to a greater extent dose before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old rivet turtleneck. His screwball were able-bodied to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight mo. His finger's breadth could have easily left bruises on her rose hip as he squeezed them tight and jerked her petite body to his. As his cock was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! go along it up ; roll in the hay me hard ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, papa, that was the respectable ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his fille, for a few second, he told them,"okey, you've bribed me enough for one day.
How in the hell do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to have incest… but red cent, it's so, so good.
Yes, you can live with me while you're in schoolhouse ; as far as that goes, you can live here as long as long as you want… When I die, the lieu will be yours, anyway.
I have no idea how I can keep pace with two beautiful, horny cleaning woman, but maybe it won't kill me any clock time soon.
You won't have a separate sleeping accommodation, though. We're gon na get spiffed up and go order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So distinguish us, papa, which of us has the near pussy ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the best and my fellow says hers is."
"excuse me ? You fuck each other's boyfriends ?"
"They don't know it, though, dad,"Melanie said,"I use a piddling dab of Elmer's glue and some ‘ no smear'eye line drive. Steph makes a footling mole right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup to hide hers. We traded dates once, and both of us agreed to ask them how they liked it when we finished having sex that night. Their result were as very as we are,"Honey, they said, that's the expert fuck I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched various multiplication. Billy's hawkshaw is longer, but Paul's is thicker. We've shared three cocks… four, including yours, which is longer and fatter than both of theirs."
Don informed the daughter that he'd reserve his solvent for a long, long time. No way was he going to get on the bad side of either.
As it turned out, Don was never able to adjudicate which pussy was best. Each time his hammer was inside one, it was the best.
Three full days of ecstasy later, The daughter graduated from college with B.A.s in fine arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a Natural History museum in angel Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her Papa for two Thomas More years while she worked on her Masters degree in education. She now lives about 60 miles away, but spends every useable weekend with her favorite cock… her pappa, who is now 66, watches homemade porn videos, and jacks off every day when she's not there .
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