Don had a special place in his heart for his counterpart granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The girls were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared miniature, food, their love of music 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.
Labor Day weekend was the last-place weekend of the summer for the girls, who would be starting their sophomore year of college in a few more days. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend 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 old bag, unloading bicycles 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 like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 Roman 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 small Bath house and sweat room, which was located outside the chief house. It was the outset time he'd actually noticed that they had grown into fully 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 bathroom and tried to take a leak away the problem, he couldn't get the survey of their long, bare legs and shoulders out of his head. His gorge penis demanded Thomas More attention, so he was forced to jack off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little girlfriend without those towels. bingo ! Cum shot from his shaft and sprayed the toilet lid and cooler. Very lilliputian made it into the bowl, but he didn't care. His nuts were relieved and his gumshoe began its wilt.
"You still devolve on up to the falls and back, dad ?"Stephanie asked the adjacent morning, as she swallowed a sting of her eggs and toast.
"Every day, sweetheart ; is that why y'all brought your bicycle ?"
Melanie spoke, since her baby now had a mouth full of bacon,"Yes, Papa, we want to get that pretty little place where you used to take us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve years, but we had so a great deal fun… grannie fussed the whole clip ‘ suit she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, dear ; haven't been to that spot since your grandma died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful little kitty. We can compact a breeze basket and flog it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girls giggled and gave their pa synchronized punches to his shoulder joint.
As they peddled their bikes a few railyard ahead of him, Don gained a newfound perceptiveness of his granddaughters'fine, sloshed asses.
"darn,"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 petty bastards."
He could always enjoin which girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the older by four transactions, had a small counterspy 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 skittle alley Creek. The park was lowly and only had a few campers and day users. It didn't aid Don's straining pecker when the Gemini the Twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked crotches of their spandex biking short pants. The wet material had formed around their immature pussy sass, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the grey building with white trim ; ‘ MEN'on the will side, ‘ cleaning lady'on the right. Fortunately, he was the but occupant ; which made it convenient for him to jerk a cargo of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That part took less time than emptying his bladder with a yearn, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the other side, they returned to Don and the cycle,"How lots further, dad ?"
"Little over a mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ drive it's pretty steep. The ol'pickup handles the grade pretty good, but I think my old wooden leg will be full off walking than trying to huckster that James Jerome Hill. I can hit it, though. Y'all can make it, too, if you ain't got too cushy and became a couple 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 future quarter Roman mile, he stared at those OK asses as he heard the counterpart comment back and Forth. Between the snort, he overheard the words, ‘ pussy'‘ saddle horse up'and ‘ pumping ’."hoot those trivial bastard,"he thought,"they sure stool it heavy on an old man, especially being their dada. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off dozens of boy right now… all of them wanting to pound those two slit with all the hard cock they could muster. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to have it away their Thomas Young brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, Papa ?"
"Yeah, Honey, it won't take long to get up this hill ; take off."
Stephanie suppressed a snigger and told Don,"You lead the way, dada. That way, if you fall back down the hill, we can overtake your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to necessitate a chance on losing those."
He smiled, stimulate his digit at her, and started the mounting. Within the first base c one thousand, he began hearing muted laughter and quiet comments about his legs, his stub 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 Alfred Hawthorne, all three drank some water and climbed back onto their bicycles. The lowest quarter mile would only take a few minute of arc. Don resumed his side behind the lady friend, whose boxershorts were now completely soaked with fret,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to modify their napkin ; took them to see Saint Nick clause ; help 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 fuck ‘ em. You're a sick, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak orchard and told the twins to draw over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at least far enough that they'll be out of sight. bike like yours would be a middling nice dirty money for thieves ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a couple 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 Harlan Fiske Stone gradient and the sandy bank first,"Yes ! This is it, daddy ! Oh, I can't wait to get in the piss !"
Her spine was to Don as she began to pull off her jersey. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her bathing suit underneath, and, at this point, he was hoping for a skimpy Bikini. He saw no train at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her boxers down, there was no hind end bit, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandfather a view of her plenteous tits,"I guess it's still okay to swim nude, isn't it, pappa ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious image before him. A whispering at his position and a touch on his arm brought his care to the superposable cumulus of flesh on Stephanie's body. She stopped in front of Don,"It's okay, dad. We may not be little girlfriend anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na join us ? No wearing apparel, though."
The flabbergasted granddad couldn't tear his middle from the beautiful women they had grown to be. His mind filled with thoughts of virginity, rape, incest, fond backtalk on his putz, how it would be potential to eat both pussies at the same time…
Until Melanie left the H2O and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"okey, Papa, here's the deal… first let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the rubber band waistcloth of his biking short pants and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his thick, nine in cock sprang disembarrass 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 articulatio humeri at Stephanie,"Steph ! Look what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his brain was a blur as she led him into the sang-froid current. Once in the chile urine, he became alert as to what was happening. Both female child were making over him… and his big cock. Their boob were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their lowly, colored bushes against his hard on.
"Now, you girls don't realize what…"
"Yes, we do, pa,"it was Stephanie talking,"There's not another man we love as often as we love you. You haven't even had a date since Granny died. We, definitely, acknowledge what we're doing, papa ; we've given this a lot of thought. We want to chip in you all the sex you want. We're transferring to capital of Illinois State after this semester and we want to populate with you while we go to school."She worked her kitty into a position where her golf hole was lining up with the straits of his prick,"Wouldn't you like to have got your picayune girl around all the clip ?"
He felt warmheartedness of her labia as his cock nous parted them. His bridge player reached her ass face and his strong arms pulled her to him. She winced as the demon entered her. tercet herald had been inside the pussy, but this lump of meat reached undiscovered depths.
Don was so out of his mind with lecherousness that he exploded in seconds. Steph kissed her Papa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. Next sentence, can you hold off for me ?"
The ride back to Don's cabin seemed like an infinity to him. Being downhill all the way, it actually took about ten minutes less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… time drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining picnic supplying and food, Melanie took her grandfather heterosexual person to his bed,"It's my turn, Papa. Would you like to do me doggy style ?"
"Wait… wait a minute. I'm sorry, beloved, but this is just wrong. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not powerful. We all need to sit down and talk over 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 he-man turtle. His nut were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight transactions. His digit could consume easily left bruises on her hips as he squeezed them tight and jerked her diminutive soundbox to his. As his rooster was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, Papa ! I'm gon na cum, too ! Keep it up ; fuck me operose ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, pappa, that was the best ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his miss, for a few minutes, he told them,"okeh, you've bribed me sufficiency for one day.
How in the hell 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 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 melodic theme how I can observe tempo with two beautiful, horny women, but maybe it won't kill me any time soon.
You won't have a disunite bedroom, though. We're gon na get dressed and go rescript a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell apart us, Papa, which of us has the best pussy ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the best and my boyfriend says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each other's boyfriends ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a fiddling dab of Elmer's mucilage and some ‘ no smudge'eye liner. Steph makes a piffling mole right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup to cover 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 response were as identical as we are,"dearest, they said, that's the best fuck I've had in my unit life."Since then, we've switched respective metre. Billy's pecker is longer, but Paul the Apostle'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 appropriate his result for a long, long clip. No way was he going to get on the bad side of either.
As it turned out, Don was never capable to decide which pussy was best. Each clock time his cock was inside one, it was the best.
trine wide-cut years of ecstasy later, The girls graduated from college with B.A.s in finely arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a cancel History museum in saint Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her daddy for two more years while she worked on her Masters degree in Department of Education. She now lives about 60 miles away, but spends every available weekend with her preferred cock… her pappa, who is now 66, watches homemade porno video, and jacks off every day when she's not there .