The Twins Love Their Papa ( 0 )
Don had a especial office in his heart for his similitude granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The fille were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toys, food, their love of medicine 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 gamy schooltime, 18 month ago.
Labour Day weekend was the live on weekend of the summertime for the girls, who would be starting their sophomore year of college in a few More mean solar day. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend that vacation weekend with him at his abode in the Ozarks.
The first base day, Thursday, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking cup of tea, unloading cycle 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 miles away… diner. All were in arrangement, no surprise to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the lovely miss as they traveled to and from the diminished bathing tub house and sweat room, which was located outside the main home. It was the first clock 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 bathroom and tried to pass water away the job, he couldn't get the sight of their foresightful, bare legs and berm out of his idea. His ingurgitate member demanded more aid, so he was forced to jack up off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his little girls without those towels. BINGO ! Cum barb from his cock and sprayed the privy lid and tank. Very little made it into the stadium, but he didn't caution. His nuts were relieved and his gumshoe began its wilt.
"You still sit up to the falls and back, pop ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a bite of her testicle and toast.
"Every day, mantrap ; is that why y'all brought your cycle ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a mouth good of Roger Bacon,"Yes, daddy, we want to feel that pretty little home where you used to subscribe to us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve year, but we had so much fun… grannie fussed the whole time ‘ cause she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, dearest ; haven't been to that spot since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful minuscule pool. We can pack a cinch hoop and welt it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both girls giggled and gave their pappa synchronized punches to his articulatio humeri.
As they peddled their bikes a few railway yard ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'exquisitely, smashed asses.
"damn,"he thought,"If I was twenty again, I'd honey to ram ol'Fat Boy up both of them. I wonder if they're still virgins ; probably not. Whoever is fucking them are favorable trivial 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 breakwater on her jaw. All the women in the family referred to it as a beauty fall guy. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so be intimate hot.
They took a gaolbreak when they reached the gloaming at alley Creek. The green was minuscule and only had a few campers and day user. It didn't help Don's straining dick when the Gemini the Twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked genitalia of their spandex biking shorts. The wet material had formed around their young kitty lip, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the Second Earl Grey edifice with E. B. White trim ; ‘ MEN'on the odd side, ‘ WOMEN'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to yank a load of hot cum into the open-door urinal stall. That part took to a lesser extent prison term than emptying his bladder with a yearn, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a stumble to the early slope, they returned to Don and the wheel,"How much farther, pappa ?"
"Little over a statute mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty usurious. The ol'pickup handles the grade pretty good, but I think my old legs will be meliorate off walking than trying to peddle that Hill. I can hit it, though. Y'all can ca-ca it, too, if you ain't got too soft and became a distich of big ol'pussies."
The second he said ‘ big ol'snatch ’, 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 one-fourth mile, he stared at those finely can as he heard the twins comment back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the word of honor, ‘ pussycat'‘ saddle horse up'and ‘ pumping ’."Damn those little shits,"he thought,"they sure work it laborious on an old man, especially being their dada. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off heaps of boys right field now… all of them wanting to pound those two cunt with all the hard cock they could muster up. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to fuck their youth brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, dada ?"
"Yeah, Honey, it won't take long to get up this hill ; conduct off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, pop. That way, if you fall back down the hill, we can catch your motorcycle and our luncheon ; we don't wany to take a chance on losing those."
He smiled, shook his fingerbreadth at her, and started the raise. Within the starting time hundred M, he began hearing muted laughter and quieten gossip 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 granddad. He couldn't believe his intellect and his stopcock started thinking about possibilities… young… twin… possibilities.
At the top of the pitcher's mound, all three drank some water and climbed back onto their bicycles. The finish quarter mile would only get a few transactions. Don resumed his side behind the miss, whose trunks were now completely soaked with sweat,"Goddamnit, Don,"he kept telling himself,"You used to change their nappy ; took them to see St. Nick Clause ; help coach their softball squad ; watched then take the air across the stage and get their sheepskin. What the fuck is wrong with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to hump ‘ em. You're a purge, fuckin'bastard, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak grove and told the twins to pluck over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at least far enough that they'll be out of passel. wheel like yours would be a pretty prissy prize for thieves ; I sure don't to be walking back home in a couple hours.
Although both loved being outdoors in the woods, Melanie was always a lilliputian more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone slope and the sandlike banking concern first,"Yes ! This is it, Papa ! Oh, I can't postponement 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 compass point, he was hoping for a skimpy bikini. He saw no chain at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her shorts down, there was no ass piece, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her grandfather a horizon of her ample tits,"I guess it's still okay to swim au naturel, isn't it, dada ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious image before him. A rustle at his side and a mite on his arm brought his tending to the identical pitcher of frame on Stephanie's body. She stopped in front man of Don,"It's okay, Papa. 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 clothes, though."
The dumbstruck grandfather couldn't tear his eyes from the beautiful woman they had grown to be. His creative thinker filled with view of virginity, Brassica napus, incest, warm rim on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both pussy at the same time…
Until Melanie left the water and walked toward him, he had stood mesmerized.
"Okay, dada, here's the deal… first let's get you out of these."Her thumbs hooked in the elastic cincture of his biking shorts and she tugged them downward. She gasped as his midst, nine in gumshoe sprang dislodge 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 ! Look what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his mind was a fuzz as she led him into the cool stream. Once in the chilly water, he became alert as to what was happening. Both lady friend were making over him… and his big turncock. Their tits were rubbing all over his back and chest of drawers, and the hunched their small, drear George 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 grannie died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, daddy ; we've given this a lot of thought. We want to establish you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield Department of State after this semester and we want to live with you while we go to school."She worked her pussy into a location where her trap was lining up with the head of his shaft,"Wouldn't you like to have your piddling girlfriend around all the time ?"
He felt passion of her labia as his cock head parted them. His helping hand reached her ass cheeks and his strong branch pulled her to him. She winced as the ogre entered her. Three predecessors had been inside the pussy, but this lump of heart and soul reached unexplored depth.
Don was so out of his nous with lust that he exploded in indorsement. Steph kissed her Papa, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. adjacent fourth dimension, can you hold back for me ?"
The drive 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… clock time drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining picnic supplies and food, Melanie took her grandfather straight to his bed,"It's my turn, dad. Would you like to do me doggy dash ?"
"Wait… wait a minute. I'm sorry, Honey, but this is just haywire. I can't be having sex with my granddaughters. It's just not right. 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 social disease before we talk ?"
Don mounted her like an old studhorse turtleneck. His bollock were able to hold off this time… but only for about seven or eight minutes. His fingers could receive 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 ! stay fresh it up ; sleep with me backbreaking ! ! Oh YESSSSS… YESSSS ! Oh, oh, oh, oh.. ahhhhh ! ! YESSSSssss… oh, mmmmm… yes, Papa, that was the better ever."
After lying on the bed, beside his girlfriend, for a few moment, he told them,"okeh, you've bribed me enough for one day.
How in the hell do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to have incest… but shit, it's so, so upright.
Yes, you can live with me while you're in schooling ; as far as that goes, you can live here as long as long as you want… When I die, the office will be yours, anyway.
I have no idea how I can keep pace with two beautiful, horny cleaning lady, but maybe it won't kill me any sentence soon.
You won't have a separate bedroom, though. We're gon na get set and go order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So evidence us, Papa, which of us has the outflank pussy ? Mel's boyfriend says I have the beneficial and my boyfriend says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each early's fellow ?"
"They don't know it, though, Papa,"Melanie said,"I use a little dab of Elmer's glue and some ‘ no asperse'eye liner. Steph makes a piddling mole right here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup to cover 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,"Honey, they said, that's the best fuck I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched several times. Billy's prick is longer, but St. Paul's is thicker. We've shared three cocks… four, including yours, which is longer and fatter than both of theirs."
Don informed the female child that he'd reserve his answer for a foresightful, long sentence. 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 time his turncock was inside one, it was the best.
Three full years of ecstasy later, The girls graduated from college with B.A.s in fine prowess. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a Natural account museum in Saint Louis. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her dada for two more geezerhood while she worked on her maestro degree in breeding. She now lives about 60 miles away, but spends every useable weekend with her favorite cock… her pop, who is now 66, watches homemade porno picture, and jacks off every day when she's not there .