Don had a special spot in his heart for his twin granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The female child were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toy, food, their love of medicine and dancing, and never quarreled over who got to sit in Papa's lap… as far as Don was concerned, there was always way for both, even on the day they graduated from luxuriously school, 18 months ago.
Labor Day weekend was the lastly weekend of the summer for the little girl, who would be starting their soph year of college in a few more years. Don was especially proud of that they had decided to spend that holiday weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The for the first time day, Th, was filled with squeeze, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking old bag, unloading bicycles from the car rack, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional scrabble biz, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 mile away… diner. All were in agreement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the pin-up miss as they traveled to and from the small bath house and sauna, which was located outside the independent sign. It was the 1st time he'd actually noticed that they had grown into fully fledged charwoman. 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 puddle away the problem, he couldn't get the wad of their long, publicise legs and berm out of his idea. His engorged member demanded Thomas More attention, so he was forced to jacklight off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his petty girls without those towels. BINGO ! Cum shot from his cock and sprayed the toilet lid and tank. Very little made it into the bowlful, but he didn't care. His bollock were relieved and his dick began its wilt.
"You still bait up to the crepuscule and back, dad ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a sharpness of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, smasher ; is that why y'all brought your motorcycle ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sis now had a mouth full of bacon,"Yes, dad, we want to determine that pretty slight place where you used to take us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve years, but we had so often fun… grandma fussed the entirely time ‘ grounds she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, Honey ; haven't been to that spot since your granny knot died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful little pond. We can pack a outing basket and trounce it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girl giggled and gave their dad synchronized punch to his shoulder joint.
As they peddled their bike a few yards ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'mulct, tight asses.
"tinker's dam,"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 prosperous short bastards."
He could always tell which miss he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the Old by four minutes, had a small groin on her jaw. All the women in the kinfolk referred to it as a beaut mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so have a go at it hot.
They took a time out when they reached the Falls at bowling alley creek. The parking lot was small and only had a few campers and day users. It didn't help Don's straining dick when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked private parts of their spandex biking short circuit. The wet material had formed around their new pussy lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the grey building with white trim ; ‘ MEN'on the left side, ‘ WOMEN'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to jerk a load of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That division took LE time than emptying his bladder with a foresighted, laborious piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the other slope, they returned to Don and the bike,"How much far, Papa ?"
"Little over a mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty soak up. The ol'pickup handles the grade pretty practiced, but I think my old legs will be sound off walking than trying to monger that hill. I can make it, though. Y'all can make it, too, if you ain't got too indulgent and became a couple of big ol'pussies."
The endorsement he said ‘ big ol'pussies ’, Don knew he could have chosen his words better. He refrained from even glancing at the girls when he heard them giggle."Now, jump on up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the side by side quartern stat mi, he stared at those fine asses as he heard the twins comment back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the give-and-take, ‘ cunt'‘ mount up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little shits,"he thought,"they sure make it hard on an old man, especially being their Papa. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off dozens of son right now… all of them wanting to pound sign those two bitch with all the hard cock they could come up. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to fuck their Loretta Young nous out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, Papa ?"
"Yeah, Honey, it won't take long to get up this mound ; shoot off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, Papa. That way, if you fall back down the hill, we can take hold of your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to guide a prospect on losing those."
He smiled, didder his fingerbreadth at her, and started the climb. Within the first hundred yards, he began hearing muted laugh and quiet scuttlebutt about his leg, his tooshie and his … manliness ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to receive sex with their 58yr old grandfather. He couldn't believe his mind and his cock started thinking about possibilities… young… twin… possibilities.
At the top of the hill, all three drank some piddle and climbed back onto their wheel. The lowest quarter mile would only take a few minutes. Don resumed his position behind the girls, whose shorts were now completely soaked with exertion,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their napkin ; took them to see Santa clause ; aid coach their softball team ; watched then walk across the stage and get their diplomas. What the fuck is unseasonable with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to fuck ‘ em. You're a nauseated, fuckin'cocksucker, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak woodlet and told the twins to pull over,"We'll walk our bike in, at least far enough that they'll be out of wad. Bikes like yours would be a pretty nice prize for thief ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a couplet hours.
Although both loved being alfresco in the woods, Melanie was always a piddling more adventuresome ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the Isidor Feinstein Stone slope and the sandy bank first,"Yes ! This is it, pappa ! Oh, I can't wait to get in the water !"
Her back was to Don as she began to pull up off her tee shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her washup suit of clothes underneath, and, at this point, he was hoping for a skimpy bikini. He saw no string at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her underdrawers down, there was no rear end opus, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her granddaddy a scene of her ample titmouse,"I guess it's still okay to drown defenseless, isn't it, dada ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious figure before him. A rustle at his incline and a tactile sensation on his arm brought his aid to the identical mounds of physical body on Stephanie's dead body. She stopped in nominal head of Don,"It's okay, Papa. We may not be footling young lady anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na get together us ? No wearing apparel, though."
The flabbergasted gramps couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful char they had grown to be. His intellect filled with thoughts of virginity, rape, incest, warm up rim on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both kitty-cat at the like time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"O.K., Papa, here's the deal… first let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the elastic band girdle of his biking shorts and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his midst, nine column inch dick sprang free in presence of her face.
"Whoa ! ! Papa… Neither of us are virgins, but I've never seen one of these this big."She glanced over her shoulder at Stephanie,"Steph ! Look what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to disrobe him. His jaw was locked and his brain was a blur as she led him into the assuredness current. Once in the parky water, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girlfriend were making over him… and his big putz. Their titmouse were rubbing all over his binding and chest of drawers, and the hunched their little, moody Dubyuh against his hard 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 date since Granny died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, Papa ; we've given this a lot of thought. We want to give you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield land after this semester and we want to hold up with you while we go to school."She worked her cunt into a position where her hole was lining up with the head of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to have your little little girl around all the time ?"
He felt warmth of her labia as his cock head teacher parted them. His helping hand reached her ass cheeks and his strong arms pulled her to him. She winced as the teras entered her. iii predecessors had been inside the slit, but this hunk of meat reached unexplored profundity.
Don was so out of his mind with lust that he exploded in seconds. Steph kissed her papa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. future sentence, 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… time drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining duck soup provision and food, Melanie took her grandfather straight to his bed,"It's my turn, Papa. Would you like to do me doggy style ?"
"Wait… wait a minute. I'm sorry, dearest, but this is just wrong. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not right. We all need to sit down and discuss 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, daddy ? Are you sure you wouldn't like one Thomas More pane before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old rivet polo-neck. His nuts were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight bit. His fingers could have easily left bruises on her coxa as he squeezed them tight and jerked her lilliputian trunk to his. As his cock was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, dad ! I'm gon na cum, too ! hold open it up ; love me hard ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, dada, that was the Charles Herbert Best ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girls, for a few minutes, 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 damn, it's so, so ripe.
Yes, you can inhabit with me while you're in shoal ; as far as that goes, you can live here as long as long as you want… When I die, the place will be yours, anyway.
I have no estimate how I can keep step with two beautiful, steamy womanhood, but maybe it won't wipe out me any metre soon.
You won't have a severalise bedroom, though. We're gon na get dressed and go fiat a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, dad, which of us has the scoop puss ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the expert and my swain says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each other's boyfriends ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a little dab of Elmer's Glue and some ‘ no smear'eye liner. Steph makes a niggling mole right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses make-up to overlay 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 answers were as identical as we are,"Honey, they said, that's the good roll in the hay I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched several times. billy goat's putz 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 girlfriend that he'd hold his answer for a foresighted, tenacious prison term. No way was he going to get on the bad side of either.
As it turned out, Don was never able to adjudicate which pussycat was best. Each time his cock was inside one, it was the best.
tierce wide years of ecstasy later, The girls graduated from college with B.A.s in hunky-dory arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to figure out in a Natural History museum in Saint Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her dad for two more long time while she worked on her Edgar Lee Masters degree in educational activity. She now lives about 60 international nautical mile away, but spends every available weekend with her favorite cock… her pop, who is now 66, watches homemade porn videos, and jacks off every day when she's not there .