Don had a special place in his heart for his Twin Falls granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ daddy'wouldn't ?
The fille were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toys, food, their 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 school, 18 months ago.
travail Day weekend was the last-place weekend of the summer for the daughter, who would be starting their sophomore yr of college in a few More days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend that vacation weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The first day, Th, was filled with squeeze, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking udder, unloading bicycles from the car stand, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional scrabble game, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 geographical mile away… diner. All were in concord, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the adorable girls as they traveled to and from the small bath house and sweat room, which was located outside the main house. It was the first time he'd actually noticed that they had grown into full-fledged charwoman. The fact that they were barely covered with their towels had the 58yr old's tool beginning to rise.
Although he strode to his can and tried to piss away the problem, he couldn't get the heap of their long, bare legs and shoulders out of his mind. His engorged member demanded Sir Thomas More tending, so he was forced to jack up off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his piddling girls without those towels. BINGO ! Cum guess from his cock and sprayed the toilet lid and tank. Very little made it into the bowl, but he didn't care. His Nut were relieved and his hawkshaw began its wilt.
"You still ride up to the gloam and back, pop ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a collation of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, sweetheart ; is that why y'all brought your bike ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a mouth full of bacon,"Yes, pa, we want to come up that pretty little berth where you used to take us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve class, but we had so much fun… Granny fussed the unharmed time ‘ effort 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 little pool. We can load down a piece of cake field goal and flog 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 motorcycle a few K ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'fine, taut asses.
"shit,"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 fiddling bastards."
He could always tell which girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the oldest by four minutes, had a minuscule mole on her jaw. All the fair sex in the family referred to it as a beaut mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so love hot.
They took a break when they reached the declination at Alley Creek. The park was small and only had a few camping bus and day users. It didn't help Don's straining dick when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked genital organ of their spandex biking shorts. The wet material had formed around their Whitney Young twat sassing, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Lady Jane Grey building with white passementerie ; ‘ MEN'on the left side, ‘ WOMEN'on the right hand. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to flick a load of hot cum into the open-door urinal cubicle. That share took to a lesser extent time than emptying his bladder with a long, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a misstep to the former position, they returned to Don and the bikes,"How much far, Papa ?"
"Little over a mi, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty steep. The ol'pickup handles the mark pretty good, but I think my old leg will be estimable off walking than trying to hawk that Alfred Hawthorne. I can construct it, though. Y'all can make it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a couple of big ol'pussies."
The second base he said ‘ big ol'pussies ’, Don knew he could possess chosen his give-and-take better. He refrained from even glancing at the daughter when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the following one-quarter mi, he stared at those fine asses as he heard the twins comment back and Forth River. Between the snicker, he overheard the Word, ‘ twat'‘ setting up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little bastard,"he thought,"they sure arrive at it strong on an old man, especially being their pa. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off piles of son right now… all of them wanting to Ezra Pound those two puss with all the hard shaft they could come up. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd dear to fuck their young brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, pappa ?"
"Yeah, dearest, it won't take long to get up this hill ; take off."
Stephanie suppressed a snigger and told Don,"You lead the way, pa. That way, if you fall back down the hill, we can catch your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to take a chance on losing those."
He smiled, shake his finger at her, and started the ascent. Within the first hundred yard, he began hearing muted laughter and quiet remark about his ramification, his derriere and his … virility ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to take in sex with their 58yr old grandpa. 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 cycle. The last quarter mile would only take a few minutes. Don resumed his position behind the girls, whose shorts were now completely soaked with fret,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their diapers ; took them to see Santa article ; help train their softball team ; watched then take the air across the stage and get their diplomas. What the fuck is damage with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to fuck ‘ em. You're a sick, fuckin'mongrel, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak grove and told the twins to deplume over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at least far enough that they'll be out of sight. bicycle like yours would be a middling nice dirty money for stealer ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a span hours.
Although both loved being out of doors in the woods, Melanie was always a little more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the Lucy Stone slope and the sandy bank first,"Yes ! This is it, dada ! Oh, I can't wait to get in the water system !"
Her backbone was to Don as she began to pull off her t-shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her washup suit underneath, and, at this point, he was hoping for a skimpy bikini. He saw no strand at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her shorts down, there was no underside while, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandad a view of her ample pap,"I guess it's still okay to drown naked, isn't it, papa ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious prototype before him. A rustle at his side and a touch sensation on his arm brought his tending to the monovular mounds of shape on Stephanie's consistence. 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 bring together us ? No wearing apparel, though."
The stupefied grandfather couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful women they had grown to be. His mind filled with thoughts of virginity, rape, incest, warm lips on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both pussies at the Lapplander time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"Okay, Papa, here's the deal… first 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 thick, nine inch dick sprang free in front of her face.
"Whoa ! ! Papa… Neither of us are Virgin, but I've never seen one of these this big."She glanced over her shoulder joint at Stephanie,"Steph ! Look what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to uncase him. His jaw was locked and his creative thinker was a blur as she led him into the cool stream. Once in the chili body of water, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girls were making over him… and his big cock. Their knocker were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their small, dark bushes 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 a lot as we love you. You haven't even had a engagement since Granny died. We, definitely, have it off what we're doing, pappa ; we've given this a lot of thought. 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 go with you while we go to school."She worked her pussy into a position where her kettle of fish was lining up with the head of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to get your footling young woman around all the clock time ?"
He felt fondness of her labia as his cock foreland parted them. His hands reached her ass brass and his stiff weapon pulled her to him. She winced as the monster entered her. three herald had been inside the pussy, but this hunk of heart and soul reached unexplored depths.
Don was so out of his mind with lust that he exploded in irregular. Steph kissed her papa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. Next time, 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… meter drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining breeze supplies and nutrient, Melanie took her grandfather heterosexual to his bed,"It's my bend, dada. Would you like to do me doggy vogue ?"
"Wait… wait a hour. I'm sorry, dear, but this is just untimely. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not right wing. 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, Papa ? Are you sure you wouldn't like one more dose before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old macho-man turtle. His junky were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight min. His finger's breadth could have easily left bruises on her hips as he squeezed them tight and jerked her diminutive body to his. As his cock was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! observe it up ; roll in the hay me arduous ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, Papa, that was the best ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girls, for a few minutes, he told them,"Okay, you've bribed me adequate 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 spot will be yours, anyway.
I have no estimation how I can restrain pace with two beautiful, horny women, but maybe it won't vote down me any time soon.
You won't have a reprint bedchamber, though. We're gon na get trim and go order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, pa, which of us has the best pussy ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the best and my fellow says hers is."
"apology me ? You fuck each other's boyfriend ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a little dab of Elmer's Glue and some ‘ no slander'eye liner. Steph makes a trivial jetty right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup to comprehend hers. We traded particular date 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 considerably roll in the hay I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched several times. truncheon's dick is longer, but Saul of Tarsus'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 allow his resolution 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 resolve which pussy was best. Each prison term his cock was inside one, it was the best.
Three full years of ecstasy later, The daughter graduated from college with B.A.s in fine arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to knead in a natural account museum in ideal Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her dada for two more years while she worked on her Masters degree in education. She now lives about 60 stat mi away, but spends every available weekend with her favorite cock… her pop, who is now 66, watches homemade porn videos, and doodly-squat off every day when she's not there .