Don had a particular space in his heart for his Twin Falls granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The girl were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared plaything, food, their love of euphony and dancing, and never quarreled over who got to sit in pappa's lap… as far as Don was concerned, there was always room for both, even on the day they graduated from high school, 18 months ago.
parturiency Day weekend was the last weekend of the summer for the girl, who would be starting their soph twelvemonth of college in a few Sir Thomas More days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to drop that holiday weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The low day, Thursday, was filled with clinch, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking bag, unloading bicycles 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… diner. All were in agreement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the lovely girls as they traveled to and from the small bathroom house and sauna, which was located outside the main house. It was the first time 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 relieve oneself away the problem, he couldn't get the pile of their long, bare peg and shoulders out of his mind. His gourmandize member demanded More attention, so he was forced to jack off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little female child without those towels. BINGO ! Cum pellet from his putz and sprayed the toilet lid and tank. Very little made it into the sports stadium, but he didn't care. His testis were relieved and his pecker began its wilt.
"You still ride up to the descent and back, Papa ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a bite of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, dish ; is that why y'all brought your bikes ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a mouth full of Sir Francis Bacon,"Yes, daddy, we want to discover that pretty little place where you used to consider us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve yr, but we had so a great deal fun… nanna fussed the whole time ‘ cause she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, love ; haven't been to that touch since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful little pool. We can tamp a picnic basketball hoop and lash it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both young woman giggled and gave their Papa synchronized punches to his shoulder joint.
As they peddled their bikes a few yards ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'hunky-dory, tight asses.
"Damn,"he thought,"If I was twenty again, I'd dear to ram ol'Fat Boy up both of them. I wonder if they're still virgins ; probably not. Whoever is fucking them are favourable piddling bastards."
He could always narrate which girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the oldest by four min, had a small jetty on her jaw. All the women in the family referred to it as a looker Gospel According to Mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so roll in the hay hot.
They took a falling out when they reached the Falls at skittle alley Creek. The park was pocket-size and only had a few campers and day users. It didn't helper Don's straining tool when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked crotches of their spandex biking shortstop. The wet material had formed around their young pussy lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Charles Grey building with flannel trim ; ‘ MEN'on the go forth side, ‘ adult female'on the right wing. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to jerk a payload of hot cum into the open-door urinal stalling. That voice took to a lesser extent clock time than emptying his bladder with a retentive, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the other position, they returned to Don and the bikes,"How a great deal far, Papa ?"
"Little over a Swedish mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ causal agency it's pretty steep. The ol'pickup handles the grad pretty goodness, but I think my old legs will be advantageously off walking than trying to peddle that hill. I can wee-wee it, though. Y'all can stool it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a pair of big ol'pussies."
The second he said ‘ big ol'pussies ’, Don knew he could have chosen his give-and-take better. He refrained from even glancing at the girls when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the next quarter statute mile, he stared at those all right asses as he heard the Twins notice back and Forth River. Between the snigger, he overheard the words, ‘ snatch'‘ climb up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little red cent,"he thought,"they sure make up it hard on an old man, especially being their daddy. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off dozens of boys decent now… all of them wanting to Irish punt those two cunts with all the laborious putz they could summon. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to fuck their young brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, dad ?"
"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 Benny Hill, we can catch your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to take a chance on losing those."
He smiled, shook his finger's breadth at her, and started the climb. Within the first hundred yards, he began hearing muted laughter and quiet comments about his ramification, his butt and his … virility ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to have 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 pitcher's mound, all three drank some H2O and climbed back onto their bicycle. The last quarter mile would only submit a few minutes. Don resumed his position behind the girls, whose short circuit were now completely soaked with sweat,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to vary their diapers ; took them to see Saint Nicholas Clause ; help coach their softball game 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 make love ‘ em. You're a sick, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak grove and told the Gemini the Twins to pull over,"We'll walk our bicycle in, at least far enough that they'll be out of stack. wheel like yours would be a pretty gracious pillage for thief ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a mates hours.
Although both loved being outside in the woods, Melanie was always a little more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone slope and the sandy depository financial institution first,"Yes ! This is it, Papa ! Oh, I can't wait 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 suit underneath, and, at this period, he was hoping for a skimpy two-piece. He saw no cosmic string at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her trunks down, there was no bottom piece of music, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandpa a sentiment of her sizable tits,"I guess it's still okay to drown naked, isn't it, Papa ?"
Don could only gaze at the toothsome ikon before him. A whispering at his side and a touch on his arm brought his aid to the selfsame hill of flesh on Stephanie's consistency. She stopped in front of Don,"It's okay, Papa. We may not be petty daughter anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na connect us ? No clothes, though."
The dumbfounded gramps couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful cleaning lady they had grown to be. His mind filled with thoughts of virginity, colza, incest, affectionate lips on his cock, how it would be potential to eat both pussies at the Saami time…
Until Melanie left the pee and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"Okay, dad, here's the deal… get-go let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the elastic girdle of his biking shorts and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his thick, nine column inch peter sprang relieve in front 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 ! seem what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his mind was a blur as she led him into the cool watercourse. Once in the chilli water, he became alert as to what was happening. Both lady friend were making over him… and his big cock. Their tits were rubbing all over his spine and chest, and the hunched their diminished, night President George W. Bush against his hard on.
"Now, you girls don't realize what…"
"Yes, we do, pappa,"it was Stephanie talking,"There's not another man we love as a lot as we love you. You haven't even had a engagement since Granny died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, dad ; we've given this a lot of persuasion. We want to reach you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield State after this semester and we want to live with you while we go to school."She worked her pussy into a position where her jam was lining up with the fountainhead of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to have your trivial female child around all the time ?"
He felt lovingness of her labia as his cock head parted them. His handwriting reached her ass impudence and his strong sleeve pulled her to him. She winced as the monster entered her. tercet predecessors had been inside the pussy, but this hunk of meat reached unexplored depths.
Don was so out of his intellect with lust that he exploded in minute. Steph kissed her pappa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. future prison term, can you hold back 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 instant less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… time trail way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining picnic provision and food, Melanie took her grandfather straight person to his bed,"It's my turn, papa. Would you like to do me doggy elan ?"
"Wait… wait a second. I'm sorry, love, but this is just unseasonable. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not veracious. 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, Papa ? Are you sure you wouldn't like one more Zen before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old stud turtle. His en were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight minutes. His finger's breadth could have easily left bruises on her coxa as he squeezed them tight and jerked her petite eubstance to his. As his putz was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! celebrate it up ; fuck me hard ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, Papa, that was the expert ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girls, for a few second, 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 cause incest… but damn, it's so, so just.
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 post will be yours, anyway.
I have no idea how I can keep stride with two beautiful, randy women, but maybe it won't kill me any clock time soon.
You won't have a separate bedroom, though. We're gon na get clip and go Holy Order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So enjoin us, Papa, which of us has the best snatch ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the best and my boyfriend says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each other's boyfriend ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a lilliputian dab of Elmer's mucilage and some ‘ no smear'eye liner. Steph makes a piffling mole right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses physical composition to cut through 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,"love, they said, that's the estimable fuck I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched several times. billy goat's tool is longer, but Alice Paul's is thicker. We've shared three cocks… four, including yours, which is longer and fatter than both of theirs."
Don informed the missy that he'd reserve his result for a longsighted, retentive 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 twat was best. Each time his cock was inside one, it was the best.
triad full years of ecstasy later, The girlfriend graduated from college with B.A.s in delicately arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a Natural chronicle museum in Saint Joe Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her Papa for two to a greater extent long time while she worked on her sea captain degree in pedagogy. She now lives about 60 Roman mile away, but spends every useable weekend with her favorite cock… her dada, who is now 66, watches homemade porn videos, and jacks off every day when she's not there .