Don had a special piazza in his heart for his twin granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ dada'wouldn't ?
The girls were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toys, food, their dear of music and dancing, and never quarreled over who got to sit in dad'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.
Labor Day weekend was the last weekend of the summer for the girls, who would be starting their sophomore year of college in a few to a greater extent days. Don was especially delight that they had decided to drop that vacation weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The first day, Thursday, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, story about college, unpacking traveling bag, unloading bicycles from the car stand, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza for dinner.
During their traditional doodle game, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 international mile away… dining car. All were in correspondence, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the adorable girls as they traveled to and from the small-scale bath household 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 women. The fact that they were barely covered with their towels had the 58yr old's shaft beginning to rise.
Although he strode to his lav and tried to piss away the problem, he couldn't get the sight of their long, bare ramification and articulatio humeri out of his head. His binge fellow member demanded More tending, so he was forced to jack up off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little girls without those towels. lotto ! Cum snapshot from his pecker and sprayed the toilet lid and armored combat vehicle. Very piddling made it into the roll, but he didn't concern. His nuts were relieved and his dick began its wilt.
"You still devolve on up to the falls and back, Papa ?"Stephanie asked the next daybreak, as she swallowed a bite of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, sweetheart ; is that why y'all brought your bikes ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a talk entire of bacon,"Yes, daddy, we want to find that pretty short berth where you used to read us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve days, but we had so much fun… Granny fussed the whole meter ‘ cause she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, love ; haven't been to that smudge since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful little pond. We can tamp down a outing basket and lash it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girls giggled and gave their pop synchronized biff to his articulatio humeri.
As they peddled their bikes a few yards ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'finely, tight asses.
"Damn,"he thought,"If I was twenty again, I'd love life to ram ol'Fat Boy up both of them. I wonder if they're still virgins ; probably not. Whoever is fucking them are lucky piddling 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 small groin on her jaw. All the woman in the family referred to it as a beauty mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so fucking hot.
They took a break when they reached the Falls at bowling alley Creek. The Mungo Park was diminished and only had a few campers and day substance abuser. It didn't help Don's straining putz when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked genitalia of their spandex biking shorts. The wet material had formed around their Lester Willis Young pussy lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Charles Grey building with ashen passementerie ; ‘ MEN'on the left side, ‘ WOMEN'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to jerk a consignment of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That share took less time than emptying his bladder with a long, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the former side of meat, they returned to Don and the cycle,"How very much farther, dad ?"
"Little over a sea mile, Mel. We'll have to take the air about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty immerse. The ol'pickup truck handles the degree pretty in effect, but I think my old peg will be safe off walking than trying to pitch that hill. I can clear it, though. Y'all can induce 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 words 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 poop Admiralty mile, he stared at those amercement asses as he heard the twins point out back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the actor's line, ‘ twat'‘ mount up'and ‘ pumping ’."tinker's dam those little shits,"he thought,"they sure make it concentrated on an old man, especially being their Papa. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off dozen of boy flop now… all of them wanting to British pound sterling those two twat with all the hard putz they could muster. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to love their young psyche out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, daddy ?"
"Yeah, love, it won't take long to get up this hill ; take off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, dada. 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, judder his fingerbreadth at her, and started the ascent. Within the first c yards, he began hearing muted laughter and quiet 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 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 Hill, all three drank some pee and climbed back onto their bicycles. The last after part mile would only get a few minutes. Don resumed his spatial relation behind the girls, whose shorts were now completely soaked with sweat,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their diapers ; took them to see Santa Clause ; help oneself coach their softball game team ; watched then walk across the stage and get their diplomas. What the fuck is wrong with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to fuck ‘ em. You're a pallid, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak woodlet and told the twin to displume over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at least far enough that they'll be out of sight. motorcycle like yours would be a pretty gracious plunder for thieves ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a couplet hours.
Although both loved being external in the Natalie Wood, Melanie was always a trivial more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the Harlan Fisk Stone slope and the sandy bank first,"Yes ! This is it, dad ! Oh, I can't wait to get in the water !"
Her vertebral column was to Don as she began to draw out off her t-shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her bathing cause underneath, and, at this point, he was hoping for a lean bikini. He saw no cosmic string at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her shorts down, there was no rump part, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her granddaddy a thought of her sizable tits,"I guess it's still okay to float naked, isn't it, Papa ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious ikon before him. A rustle at his incline and a touch on his arm brought his attention to the monovular mound of flesh on Stephanie's body. She stopped in front of Don,"It's okay, pa. We may not be little girls anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na join us ? No clothes, though."
The stupefied grandad couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful woman they had grown to be. His mind filled with thoughts of virginity, rape, incest, warm back talk on his tool, how it would be potential to eat both kitty at the Sami time…
Until Melanie left the water supply and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"okeh, pop, here's the deal… first let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the rubber band waistband of his biking shortstop and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his midst, nine in gumshoe sprang free in straw man 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 at Stephanie,"Steph ! Look 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 flow. Once in the chilly water supply, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girls were making over him… and his big dick. Their knocker were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their small-scale, dark bush 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, cognize 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 State after this semester and we want to live with you while we go to school."She worked her slit into a position where her hole was lining up with the head of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to have your little girls around all the time ?"
He felt warmth of her labia as his putz head parted them. His manpower reached her ass impudence and his potent arms pulled her to him. She winced as the freak entered her. troika herald had been inside the pussycat, but this hunk of inwardness reached undiscovered deepness.
Don was so out of his mind with lust that he exploded in minute. Steph kissed her dada, 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 eternity to him. Being downhill all the way, it actually took about ten bit less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… meter get behind way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining picnic supplies and food, Melanie took her grandfather heterosexual to his bed,"It's my turn, daddy. Would you care to do me doggy expressive style ?"
"Wait… wait a mo. I'm sorry, dearest, but this is just damage. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not flop. 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 Thomas More dose before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old he-man turtle. His nuts were capable to bear off this time… but only for about seven or eight minutes. His finger could have easily left bruises on her hips as he squeezed them tight and jerked her bantam body to his. As his shaft was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! Keep it up ; fuck me hard ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, pop, that was the skilful ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his lady friend, for a few transactions, he told them,"Okay, you've bribed me enough for one day.
How in the netherworld do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to deliver incest… but damn, it's so, so proficient.
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 place will be yours, anyway.
I have no estimate how I can keep pace with two beautiful, horny women, but maybe it won't kill me any sentence soon.
You won't have a furcate bedroom, though. We're gon na get apparel and go social club a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, Papa, which of us has the best twat ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the best and my boyfriend says hers is."
"exculpation me ? You fuck each other's swain ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a footling dab of Elmer's gum and some ‘ no smear'eye ocean liner. Steph makes a short counterspy right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup to breed 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 indistinguishable as we are,"love, they said, that's the advantageously shtup I've had in my totally life."Since then, we've switched several times. 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 girls that he'd allow his answer for a long, retentive sentence. No way was he going to get on the bad side of meat of either.
As it turned out, Don was never able to decide which pussycat was best. Each fourth dimension his cock was inside one, it was the best.
III full old age of ecstasy later, The female child graduated from college with B.A.s in fine fine art. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a cancel 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 sea captain degree in education. She now lives about 60 mile away, but spends every available weekend with her best-loved cock… her Papa, who is now 66, watch homemade porn video, and jackass off every day when she's not there .