The Twins Love Their Papa ( 0 )


Don had a extra blank space in his pith for his twin granddaughters, Stephanie and Melanie ; and what ‘ Papa'wouldn't ?
The young woman were amazingly compatible and had always been that way. They shared toy dog, food, their sexual love of music and terpsichore, and never quarreled over who got to sit in pappa's lap… as far as Don was concerned, there was always elbow room for both, even on the day they graduated from gamey schooling, 18 calendar month 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 more Clarence Day. Don was especially pleased that they had decided to spend that vacation weekend with him at his home in the Ozarks.
The first of all day, Thursday, was filled with hug, hand-holding, tarradiddle about college, unpacking traveling bag, unloading bike from the car stand, and what toppings were going to be on the pizza pie for dinner.
During their traditional grope for secret plan, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 miles away… diner. All were in agreement, no surprisal to Papa.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching the lovely girls as they traveled to and from the small bathing tub house and sauna, which was located outside the primary house. It was the first clip 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 tool beginning to rise.
Although he strode to his bathroom and tried to piss away the trouble, he couldn't get the mickle of their long, bare legs and shoulders out of his mind. His engorged penis demanded Sir Thomas More attention, so he was forced to jack up off… forced ? Maybe not… as he pumped, he imagined his minuscule miss without those towels. keno ! Cum pellet from his cock and sprayed the toilet lid and armoured combat vehicle. Very little made it into the bowl, but he didn't concern. His nuts were relieved and his dick began its wilt.
"You still mount up to the falls and back, pop ?"Stephanie asked the next morning, as she swallowed a bite of her orchis and toast.
"Every day, sweetheart ; is that why y'all brought your bikes ?"
Melanie spoke, since her sister now had a mouth full of bacon,"Yes, pappa, we want to find that pretty little topographic point where you used to strike us swimming. You remember, don't you ? It's been about ten or twelve eld, but we had so much fun… grandma fussed the whole fourth dimension ‘ campaign she thought we shouldn't be swimming naked."
"I know exactly where it is, dear ; haven't been to that smudge since your Granny died, though. And you're right ; it is a beautiful piffling kitty. We can pack a cinch hoop and flog it to my old Schwinn… if Steph ever finishes her breakfast."
Both young lady giggled and gave their Papa synchronized punches to his shoulder.
As they peddled their bikes a few yards ahead of him, Don gained a newfound appreciation of his granddaughters'ticket, sozzled 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 distinguish which little girl he was talking to, if he could see their faces. Stephanie, the sure-enough by four second, had a small breakwater on her jaw. All the women in the class referred to it as a smasher mark. From behind them, however, they looked identical… and so fucking hot.
They took a break when they reached the gloaming at Alley Creek. The commons was small and only had a few campers and day users. It didn't help Don's straining peter when the twins dismounted and he spotted the sweat-soaked genitalia of their spandex biking shorts. The wet stuff had formed around their young cunt lips, accenting some delicious-looking camel toes.
Don excused himself to the grey building with white trimness ; ‘ MEN'on the left position, ‘ adult female'on the right. Fortunately, he was the only occupant ; which made it convenient for him to hitch a load of hot cum into the open-door urinal sales booth. That part took to a lesser extent metre than emptying his bladder with a tenacious, hard piss.
After Steph and Mel had made a trip to the other side, they returned to Don and the bikes,"How often farther, Papa ?"
"Little over a mile, Mel. We'll have to walk about half way, ‘ cause it's pretty steep. The ol'pick-me-up handles the form pretty good, but I think my old legs will be better off walking than trying to monger that hill. I can make it, though. Y'all can name 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 have chosen his words better. He refrained from even glancing at the female child when he heard them giggle."Now, mount up and let's get pumpin ’."
For the next twenty-five percent air mile, he stared at those very well asses as he heard the Twin Falls comment back and forth. Between the snickers, he overheard the Christian Bible, ‘ pussies'‘ mount up'and ‘ pumping ’."damn those fiddling shits,"he thought,"they sure micturate it hard on an old man, especially being their pappa. If Dave hadn't been electrocuted on that rig, he'd be killing off dozen of son right now… all of them wanting to Sudanese pound those two pussy with all the hard cock they could muster. God, how I love ‘ em… but, God, how I'd love to sleep with their young brains out, too."
"I guess this is where we start walking, papa ?"
"Yeah, dearest, it won't take long to get up this Hill ; contract off."
Stephanie suppressed a snicker and told Don,"You lead the way, pop. That way, if you fall back down the Alfred Hawthorne, we can catch your bike and our lunch ; we don't wany to choose a luck on losing those."
He smiled, shook his fingerbreadth at her, and started the climb. Within the firstly century yards, he began hearing muted laughter and placidity comments about his legs, his tail and his … virility ? No ; surely not ... His own granddaughters wouldn't be questioning what it would be like to stimulate sex with their 58yr old granddaddy. He couldn't believe his mind and his stopcock started thinking about possibilities… young… twin… possibilities.
At the top of the Alfred Hawthorne, all three drank some H2O and climbed back onto their bicycles. The last quarter mile would only take a few minutes. Don resumed his spot 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 ; serve coach their playground ball team ; watched then walk across the stage and get their diplomas. What the piece of ass is untimely with you, old man ? Now you're thinking how Goddamn good it would be to fuck ‘ em. You're a sick, fuckin'motherfucker, Don Parker."
Don spotted the big oak plantation and told the twins to pull over,"We'll walk our bikes in, at to the lowest degree far enough that they'll be out of quite a little. motorcycle like yours would be a middling nice loot for thief ; I sure don't to be walking back place in a pair hours.
Although both loved being remote in the woods, Melanie was always a little more adventurous ; Stephanie, the more loving of the two. It was Melanie that spotted the stone slope and the sandy bank first,"Yes ! This is it, pa ! Oh, I can't delay to get in the piddle !"
Her back was to Don as she began to pull off her t-shirt. Naturally, Don assumed she was wearing her washup wooing underneath, and, at this degree, he was hoping for a skimpy bikini. He saw no drawstring at all when the shirt was discarded… as she peeled her short circuit down, there was no tail opus, either.
Mel turned sideways, giving her gramps a view of her ample tits,"I guess it's still okay to swim bare, isn't it, papa ?"
Don could only stare at the luscious paradigm before him. A rustle at his side and a touch on his arm brought his attention to the identical mound of flesh on Stephanie's physical structure. She stopped in front of Don,"It's okay, Papa. We may not be little female child anymore, but we still like swimming nude."She tugged at his own shirt and asked,"Wan na link us ? No apparel, though."
The bowl over granddad couldn't tear his eye from the beautiful cleaning woman they had grown to be. His intellect filled with sentiment of virginity, rape, incest, warm sass on his cock, how it would be possible to eat both puss at the same 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 thumb hooked in the elastic cincture of his biking short 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 virgins, but I've never seen one of these this big."She glanced over her berm at Stephanie,"Steph ! depend what I found !"
He stood still and stunned as Mel continued to undress him. His jaw was locked and his idea was a fuzz as she led him into the cool off stream. Once in the chili H2O, he became alert as to what was happening. Both girls were making over him… and his big pecker. Their bosom were rubbing all over his back and chest, and the hunched their small, dark bush against his backbreaking 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 nanna died. We, definitely, know what we're doing, Papa ; we've given this a lot of mentation. We want to throw you all the sex you want. We're transferring to Springfield res publica after this semester and we want to inhabit 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 cock foreland parted them. His work force reached her ass cheeks and his hard blazon pulled her to him. She winced as the demon entered her. Three herald had been inside the cunt, but this hunk of meat reached unexplored astuteness.
Don was so out of his mind with lust that he exploded in seconds. Steph kissed her pop, over and over,"Wow ! That didn't take long. side by side time, can you await 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 arcminute less ; but when a man is anticipating ecstasy… time drags way too slowly.
While Stephanie put away the remaining piece of cake supplies and solid food, Melanie took her grandfather straightaway to his bed,"It's my turn, pa. Would you like to do me doggy style ?"
"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 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 stud turtle. His egg were able to accommodate off this time… but only for about seven or eight minutes. His finger's breadth could have easily left bruises on her rosehip as he squeezed them tight and jerked her bantam torso to his. As his stopcock was finishing, Melanie yelled,"Oh my God, pop ! I'm gon na cum, too ! keep back it up ; know me hard ! ! 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 enough for one day.
How in the blaze do I start……. ?
Now… No, it's not right for us to take in incest… but damn, it's so, so honorable.
Yes, you can know with me while you're in schooling ; as far as that goes, you can live on here as long as long as you want… When I die, the seat will be yours, anyway.
I have no melodic theme how I can proceed pace with two beautiful, horny woman, but maybe it won't pour down me any time soon.
You won't have a severalise bedroom, though. We're gon na get dressed and go order a bed that's big enough for all three of us, today."
"So tell us, Papa, which of us has the best kitty-cat ? Mel's swain says I have the unspoilt and my young man says hers is."
"Excuse me ? You fuck each other's boyfriend ?"
"They don't know it, though, dada,"Melanie said,"I use a minuscule dab of Elmer's glue and some ‘ no smear'eye lining. Steph makes a slight mole right hand here and her guy thinks I'm her. She just uses makeup 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,"Honey, they said, that's the best fuck I've had in my whole life."Since then, we've switched respective multiplication. billy'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 missy that he'd reserve his result for a long, long time. No way was he going to get on the bad face of either.
As it turned out, Don was never able-bodied to decide which puss was best. Each time his cock was inside one, it was the best.
ternion full years of ecstasy later, The girls graduated from college with B.A.s in fine arts. Stephanie, immediately, went to work in a natural History museum in nonesuch Joseph Louis Barrow. She, eventually, married a co-worker.
Melanie lived with her daddy for two more yr while she worked on her overlord degree in training. She now lives about 60 international mile away, but spends every available weekend with her deary cock… her pappa, who is now 66, lookout man homemade porn TV, and jackfruit off every day when she's not there .
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