Don had a limited place in his heart for his twin granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The girls were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toys, nutrient, their honey 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 senior high school schoolhouse, 18 months ago.
Labor Day weekend was the stopping point weekend of the summer for the girlfriend, who would be starting their soph year of college in a few Thomas More days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to expend that holiday weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The first day, Thursday, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, account about college, unpacking bags, unloading cycle from the car rack, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional scrabble secret plan, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 miles away… dining car. All were in arrangement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the endearing girls as they traveled to and from the small bathing tub house and sweat room, which was located outside the main house. It was the first sentence he'd actually noticed that they had grown into full-fledged women. The fact that they were barely covered with their towels had the 58yr old's dick beginning to rise.
Although he strode to his toilet and tried to piss away the job, he couldn't get the sight of their farsighted, bare legs and shoulders out of his brain. His glut member demanded more attention, so he was forced to jack off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his minuscule little girl without those towels. BINGO ! Cum shot from his cock and sprayed the toilet lid and tank. Very little made it into the bowl, but he didn't care. His testis were relieved and his prick began its wilt.
"You still twit up to the descent and back, pop ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a bit of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, mantrap ; is that why y'all brought your bikes ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a back talk wide-cut of Roger Bacon,"Yes, Papa, we want to witness that pretty little post where you used to take us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve years, but we had so much fun… gran fussed the whole time ‘ cause she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, Honey ; haven't been to that spot since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful slight pond. We can pack a picnic basket and strap it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girls giggled and gave their papa synchronized poke to his shoulders.
As they peddled their wheel a few yards ahead of him, Don gained a newfound hold 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 piffling bastards."
He could always say which female child he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the oldest by four minutes, had a belittled mole on her jaw. All the women in the home referred to it as a beauty mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so shtup hot.
They took a break when they reached the Falls at Alley Creek. The common was small and only had a few campers and day user. It didn't supporter Don's straining prick when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked crotches of their spandex biking shorts. The wet cloth had formed around their Brigham Young kitty sassing, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Zane Grey building with white trim ; ‘ MEN'on the left side, ‘ char'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupier ; which made it convenient for him to flick a loading of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That part took less time than emptying his bladder with a retentive, intemperate piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the early side, they returned to Don and the motorcycle,"How a lot farther, Papa ?"
"Little over a mile, Mel. We'll have to take the air about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty steep. The ol'pickup handles the grade pretty good, but I think my old legs will be serious off walking than trying to vend that hill. I can make up it, though. Y'all can work it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a dyad of big ol'pussies."
The second he said ‘ big ol'puss ’, Don knew he could have chosen his words better. He refrained from even glancing at the miss when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the next quarter knot, he stared at those ticket fanny as he heard the twins remark back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the run-in, ‘ snatch'‘ climb up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those lilliputian 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 boys mighty now… all of them wanting to pound those two puss with all the hard rooster they could muster. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd dearest to fuck their unseasoned brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, pop ?"
"Yeah, honey, it won't take long to get up this mound ; take off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, Papa. That way, if you fall back down the Benny Hill, we can catch your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to take a probability on losing those."
He smiled, stimulate his finger at her, and started the climb. Within the initiatory hundred 1000, he began hearing muted laugh and quiet comments about his branch, his butt and his … manliness ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to have sex with their 58yr old granddad. 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 water and climbed back onto their wheel. The endure fourth mile would only involve a few min. Don resumed his posture behind the girls, whose shorts were now completely soaked with perspiration,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to commute their napkin ; took them to see Santa Claus Clause ; aid coach their softball team ; watched then walk across the stage and get their diploma. What the fuck is wrong with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to have it off ‘ em. You're a mad, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak grove and told the similitude to attract over,"We'll walk our wheel in, at least far enough that they'll be out of sight. cycle like yours would be a pretty nice swag for thieves ; I sure don't to be walking back abode in a span hours.
Although both loved being international in the woods, Melanie was always a petty more adventuresome ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone incline and the sandy banking company first,"Yes ! This is it, pop ! Oh, I can't postponement to get in the water !"
Her spinal column was to Don as she began to pull in off her t-shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her bathing suit underneath, and, at this point, he was hoping for a lean two-piece. He saw no train at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her shorts down, there was no bottom part, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandfather a sight of her rich tits,"I guess it's still okay to swim raw, isn't it, papa ?"
Don could only stare at the yummy image before him. A rustle at his side and a touch on his arm brought his attention to the selfsame mounds of flesh on Stephanie's trunk. She stopped in front 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 get together us ? No apparel, though."
The flabbergast gramps couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful cleaning lady they had grown to be. His mind filled with thoughts of virginity, rape, incest, ardent sass on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both pussies at the Sami time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"Okay, dad, here's the deal… number one let's get you out of these."Her pollex hooked in the elastic girdle of his biking boxershorts and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his thick, nine inch dick sprang complimentary in front of her face.
"Whoa ! ! Papa… Neither of us are Virgo the Virgin, but I've never seen one of these this big."She glanced over her shoulder at Stephanie,"Steph ! search what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his mind was a fuzz as she led him into the cool flow. Once in the chilly water supply, he became alert as to what was happening. Both daughter were making over him… and his big cock. Their bosom were rubbing all over his back and pectus, and the hunched their minor, dark scrub against his hard on.
"Now, you girls don't realize what…"
"Yes, we do, dada,"it was Stephanie talking,"There's not another man we love as very much as we love you. You haven't even had a date since grandma died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, daddy ; we've given this a lot of thought. We want to give you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield State after this semester and we want to subsist with you while we go to school."She worked her pussy into a position where her hollow was lining up with the head of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to have your footling missy around all the prison term ?"
He felt fondness of her labia as his cock head parted them. His hand reached her ass buttock and his substantial weaponry pulled her to him. She winced as the monster entered her. trio predecessors had been inside the slit, but this hunk of meat reached unexplored depths.
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. Next time, can you wait for me ?"
The drive back to Don's cabin seemed like an timeless existence to him. Being downhill all the way, it actually took about ten minutes less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… time drag way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining field day provision and intellectual nourishment, Melanie took her grandfather straight to his bed,"It's my number, Papa. Would you like to do me doggy trend ?"
"Wait… wait a mo. I'm sorry, love, but this is just incorrect. 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, dad ? Are you sure you wouldn't like one More social disease before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old stud turtle. His testis were capable to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight minute. His finger's breadth could experience easily left bruises on her hips as he squeezed them tight and jerked her diminutive body to his. As his putz was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, pa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! save it up ; fuck me knockout ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, Papa, that was the proficient ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girlfriend, for a few minutes, he told them,"O.K., you've bribed me adequate for one day.
How in the hell do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to possess incest… but shit, it's so, so good.
Yes, you can live with me while you're in school ; 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 idea how I can restrain stride with two beautiful, horny women, but maybe it won't kill me any clip soon.
You won't have a separate bedchamber, though. We're gon na get togged up and go order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, Papa, which of us has the honorable pussy ? Mel's young man says I have the sound and my boyfriend says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each early's boyfriends ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a picayune dab of Elmer's glue and some ‘ no smear'eye lining. Steph makes a little breakwater right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses physical composition to plow hers. We traded engagement once, and both of us agreed to ask them how they liked it when we finished having sex that Nox. Their answers were as selfsame as we are,"Honey, they said, that's the best piece of tail I've had in my unscathed life."Since then, we've switched several times. truncheon's dick is longer, but St. Paul's is thicker. We've shared three cocks… four, including yours, which is longer and fatter than both of theirs."
Don informed the little girl that he'd reserve his answer for a long, recollective time. No way was he going to get on the bad side of either.
As it turned out, Don was never able-bodied to make up one's mind which pussy was best. Each sentence his cock was inside one, it was the best.
Three full moon year of ecstasy later, The girlfriend graduated from college with B.A.s in fine arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a Natural History museum in Saint Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her Papa for two More years while she worked on her Masters degree in education. She now lives about 60 air mile away, but spends every usable weekend with her deary cock… her Papa, who is now 66, watches homemade porn television, and jacks off every day when she's not there .