Don had a peculiar billet in his heart for his Gemini granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ pa'wouldn't ?
The girls were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toy dog, intellectual nourishment, their making love of medicine and dancing, and never quarreled over who got to sit in pop's lap… as far as Don was concerned, there was always room for both, even on the day they graduated from high schooling, 18 months ago.
Labor Day weekend was the net weekend of the summertime for the lady friend, who would be starting their sophomore year of college in a few to a greater extent days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend that holiday weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The number 1 day, Thursday, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking old bag, unloading wheel from the car rack, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional Scrabble game, Don asked if they would wish to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 international nautical mile away… diner. All were in agreement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the lovely girls as they traveled to and from the pocket-sized bath house and sauna, which was located outside the main menage. It was the first 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 micturate away the problem, he couldn't get the deal of their hanker, bare legs and shoulders out of his mind. His gormandize member demanded Sir Thomas More attention, so he was forced to jack off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little young lady without those towels. BINGO ! Cum stroke from his tool and sprayed the lavatory lid and tankful. Very lilliputian made it into the bowl, but he didn't care. His nuts were relieved and his peter began its wilt.
"You still cod up to the falls and back, Papa ?"Stephanie asked the following morning, as she swallowed a morsel of her ballock and toast.
"Every day, knockout ; is that why y'all brought your wheel ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a verbalize wax of Bacon,"Yes, dad, we want to find out that pretty piffling place where you used to convey us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve years, but we had so much fun… grandma fussed the whole time ‘ causa she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, beloved ; haven't been to that spot since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful lilliputian pool. We can jam a snap basket and lash it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girls giggled and gave their pappa synchronized slug to his shoulders.
As they peddled their bikes a few pace ahead of him, Don gained a newfound taste of his granddaughters'alright, 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 apart which girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the oldest by four transactions, had a small mole on her jaw. All the womanhood in the family referred to it as a beauty mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so have intercourse hot.
They took a suspension when they reached the Falls at bowling alley creek. The park was small and only had a few campers and day exploiter. It didn't avail Don's straining hawkshaw when the Twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked crotches of their spandex biking underdrawers. The wet material had formed around their young pussy lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the grey edifice with lily-white clipping ; ‘ 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 sales booth. That division took LE meter than emptying his bladder with a longsighted, intemperate piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the early side, they returned to Don and the bicycle,"How much farther, dad ?"
"Little over a mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ suit it's pretty usurious. The ol'pickup truck handles the grade pretty respectable, but I think my old legs will be better off walking than trying to peddle that hill. I can make it, though. Y'all can make it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a duo of big ol'pussies."
The second he said ‘ big ol'kitty ’, Don knew he could have chosen his lyric better. He refrained from even glancing at the girls when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the next quarter mile, he stared at those mulct asses as he heard the twins comment back and Forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the words, ‘ pussycat'‘ mount up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little shits,"he thought,"they sure make it intemperately on an old man, especially being their dada. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off scores of boys flop now… all of them wanting to pound those two cunts with all the hard stopcock they could muster. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to eff their Brigham Young brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, papa ?"
"Yeah, dear, 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 catch your bicycle and our lunch ; we don't wany to take a chance on losing those."
He smiled, shake off his finger at her, and started the climb. Within the first hundred railway yard, he began hearing muted laughter and quietly scuttlebutt about his legs, his butt and his … virility ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to experience 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 J. J. Hill, all three drank some urine and climbed back onto their bicycle. The last twenty-five percent land mile would only lease a few minutes. Don resumed his position behind the girlfriend, whose boxers were now completely soaked with lather,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their napkin ; took them to see Santa Claus clause ; help coach their softball game team ; watched then take the air across the stage and get their sheepskin. What the fucking is wrong with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to hump ‘ em. You're a puke, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak grove and told the Gemini to deplumate over,"We'll walk our wheel in, at least far enough that they'll be out of visual sense. bike like yours would be a pretty nice trophy for thieves ; I sure don't to be walking back base in a couple hours.
Although both loved being outside in the woodwind, Melanie was always a minuscule more adventuresome ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone side and the sandy depository financial institution first,"Yes ! This is it, dada ! Oh, I can't time lag to get in the water !"
Her back was to Don as she began to draw in off her jersey. 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 shorts down, there was no bottom art object, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandpa a eyeshot of her ample tits,"I guess it's still okay to float nude, isn't it, Papa ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious image before him. A rustle at his side and a touch on his arm brought his attention to the identical hammock of flesh on Stephanie's body. She stopped in front of Don,"It's okay, Papa. We may not be petty girls anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na bring together us ? No clothes, though."
The flabbergasted grandfather couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful adult female they had grown to be. His brain filled with intellection of virginity, Brassica napus, incest, warm brim on his pecker, how it would be possible to eat both twat at the same time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"OK, dad, here's the deal… low let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the elastic waistband of his biking shorts and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his midst, nine inch dick sprang free 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 berm at Stephanie,"Steph ! Look what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his judgment was a blur as she led him into the cool stream. Once in the chilly pee, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girls were making over him… and his big pecker. Their pap were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their small-scale, dark shrub against his firmly on.
"Now, you girls don't realize what…"
"Yes, we do, pappa,"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, have it off what we're doing, Papa ; we've given this a lot of thinking. We want to give you all the sex you want. We're transferring to capital of Illinois State after this semester and we want to endure with you while we go to school."She worked her pussycat into a position where her trap was lining up with the foreland of his beam of light,"Wouldn't you like to have your little missy around all the clip ?"
He felt warmth of her labia as his cock head parted them. His hands reached her ass nerve and his impregnable branch pulled her to him. She winced as the ogre entered her. terzetto predecessors had been inside the kitty, but this hunk of inwardness reached unexplored astuteness.
Don was so out of his brain with lustfulness that he exploded in seconds. Steph kissed her Papa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. future time, can you await for me ?"
The drive back to Don's cabin seemed like an eternity to him. Being downhill all the way, it actually took about ten proceedings less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… time drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining picnic supply and nutrient, Melanie took her grandad straight to his bed,"It's my act, Papa. Would you like to do me doggy style ?"
"Wait… wait a min. I'm sorry, honey, but this is just wrong. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not justly. We all need to sit down and talk about 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 Cupid's disease before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old macho-man turtleneck. His nuts were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight mo. His finger's breadth could own easily left bruises on her hips as he squeezed them tight and jerked her petite body to his. As his tool was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! preserve it up ; fuck me hard ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, Papa, that was the serious ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girls, for a few mo, he told them,"okey, you've bribed me enough for one day.
How in the infernal region do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to have incest… but damn, it's so, so good.
Yes, you can live 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 topographic point will be yours, anyway.
I have no thought how I can keep tempo with two beautiful, horny womanhood, but maybe it won't kill me any time soon.
You won't have a separate bedroom, though. We're gon na get dressed-up and go ordering a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, Papa, which of us has the full puss ? Mel's beau says I have the best and my boyfriend says hers is."
"exculpation me ? You fuck each other's boyfriend ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a picayune dab of Elmer's Glue and some ‘ no slur'eye line drive. Steph makes a little seawall right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses composition to cover hers. We traded escort once, and both of us agreed to ask them how they liked it when we finished having sex that night. Their answers were as very as we are,"beloved, they said, that's the just fuck I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched several metre. Billy's dick 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 little girl that he'd reserve his result for a hanker, long time. No way was he going to get on the bad side of either.
As it turned out, Don was never capable to determine which pussy was best. Each time his cock was inside one, it was the best.
Three full eld of X later, The girls graduated from college with B.A.s in fine nontextual matter. Stephanie, immediately, went to go in a Natural story museum in apotheosis Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her dad for two more class while she worked on her skipper degree in didactics. She now lives about 60 miles away, but spends every useable weekend with her favored cock… her dada, who is now 66, lookout man homemade porn picture, and jacks off every day when she's not there .