Daddy's hot twins

CHAPTER TWO

The girls knew very little about their father except what they had been told by their mother. Most of that was bad and the girls believed it completely. That is, they believed it until they got older and started understanding a little more about life and sex.

His name was Zachery Harris. He had been a professional gambler, a rake, and, according to pictures and people's description, the handsomest and most charming man in the world – at least in the world inhabited by the people who said that.

In the nine years after the girls' birth their mother had grown to hate him. She explained the reasons for this to her daughters; he was a sex maniac, never able to completely satisfy his wild, carnal desires and he was worthless. Their mother claimed that the only reason he married her was for her money; of which she had a very great deal.

The girls took this for the truth, believing every word as fact until they started growing-up and the desires of mature womanhood started rising in their own awakening bodies.

By the time they were thirteen, sex was all-important to them. Their mother was so protective and possessive that the girls were never given a chance to experiment with boys. In lieu of that they started experimenting with each other.

Sucking each other's tits and rubbing their excited little cunts together became an everyday kick and turn-on for both of them.

Their mother discovered the pastime one day and nearly went out of her mind. She beat both of them nearly silly and kept screaming at them that they were just like their father. She said they would probably turn out to be female counterparts of him and his useless, lustful ways; just like him, they would end up no good and living every moment of their lives for sex.

The beating that the girls received and the constant reminder that sex was awful, dirty, and God-knew-what-else made the girls fearful enough to stop their experiments on each other.

For almost a month they stayed away from even thinking about sucking and fucking. They wouldn't even sleep together or look at each other when they were in the bath or changing.

But they couldn't keep it up. In no time they were back at the joy of making each other come.

Shortly after their fourteenth birthday they discovered that each other's body was just not enough to satisfy them. They both started looking longingly at boys' bodies. They wanted to see and feel a prick. They wanted to know what the older girls at school were talking about when they went on and on about the joy of sex and what it felt like to fuck on a cock instead of a finger.

In the summer of their fourteenth year, during a church picnic, they saw their first hard prick and found out what it could do to a ready and willing cunt.

Mona Landon was the school hump. All the boys were wild about her. The twins' mother said she was the instrument of the devil. The mother cautioned the girls not to associate with Mona, because it was obvious from her ripe, voluptuous body that she was destined for hell.

Both girls couldn't quite understand this because at fourteen, two years younger than Mona, their bodies were more attractive and fuller in the breasts and hips than Mona's.

Did that mean that they were destined for a life of sex and hell? They both secretly hoped so.

In the middle of the afternoon picnic, when most of the kids were swimming, the twins spotted Mona and Grady Bell, the big football hero from the high school, sneak away into the woods.

They were both sure of what was going to happen and they both agreed that this would be their big chance to see a boy in action with a girl.

They followed.

The twins waited until Mona and Grady were almost out of sight – no one else was watching, nor had seen the couple leave – then they set off after them.

Abruptly, about a hundred yards into the trees, Grady pulled the giggling Mona off the path. Cindy and Candy, being as quiet as they could, followed them to the edge of a clearing.

From behind some bushes they had an excellent seat for the upcoming show. Both of them felt the excitement of anticipation as they watched the young man strip off his bathing suit. Then the anticipation became a moment of panic when they saw the size of his rigid man-cock.

"Jesus," Cindy whispered. "How can that big thing get inside a woman?"

"We must stretch a lot," Cindy said, being the most realistic of the two.

The two lovers came together and lowered themselves to the ground. The twins were breathless as Grady removed Mona's bikini and bent his head to her fleshy, pouting breasts.

The twins' breasts swelled in the confines of their suits as he started to suck the girl's jutting globes. They could feel a sudden ache deep in the pits of their bellies and an itch in their young, virginal pussies.

Now the couple ground their flesh together and Grady kissed her lips with a savage, animal-like fury. The twins could almost feel the aura of sexuality reach them from the center of the clearing and the writhing, naked bodies. As Grady's hands roamed over Mona's body, the twins' flesh began to tingle in the same places he touched.

They saw his head move back to her quivering breasts, then down along her body to her thighs. It was so exciting that they could almost feel those lips fluttering on their own flesh. "Do you think he'll fuck her?" Cindy asked.

"Of course he's going to fuck her," Candy replied. "Now, shhhhh, and watch. They'll hear you."

His mammoth prick was in full view above Mona now. It looked very hard and long enough and thick enough to split the poor girl in half. But Mona didn't seem to be afraid. Her hands moved to him and began stroking his hard muscles, then moved on down his body.

"I want your cock," the twins heard Mona gasp. "I want to feel the meat of your cock clear in my cunt until you scrape the inside of my tits with it."

"You'll get it, sweetheart," Grady replied.

Now Mona was touching him, stroking his body lovingly with her long red-tipped fingers. Then he was rolling over on his back and she was moving over him. Her big breasts flattened against his belly.

"What's he gonna do now?" Cindy asked.

"Kiss her pussy, silly. Just like we do to each other," said Candy. "Jeez, I wish he was fucking my cunt with his tongue right now."

Then the couple turned around again with Mona on her back. Her knees were bent, her thighs spread wide apart. Grady knelt between her thighs. The twins couldn't help but gasp in awe as they saw his buttocks clench and drive the full length of his prick up into Mona's clasping pussy.

"My God," Candy gasped. "She took his whole prick like it was nothing."

"Wow… look at 'em fuck," Cindy said in total awe.

They watched as the pleasure of Grady's cock in her cunt spread across Mona's face. The girl was moaning and urging him to fuck her harder, faster. Her eyes were closed, her mouth became slack, and her head rolled from side to side as Grady rammed his long, thick cock in and out of her seething pussy in swift, plunging strokes.

The two girls played with their own cunts as they watched Mona approach her climax.

Then it happened.

Mona's body arched up off the ground. She took Grady up with her until only her feet and shoulders touched the grass beneath her. The twins heard and saw the girl's climax as they roared through their own, brought on by the punishing fingers in their cunts.

"Oh yes, yes, Grady, honey, fucker… come with me… shoot your come up into my cunt… cream my pussy with your hot juice!"

The twins watched each other come and then looked back at the couple on the ground. They lay sprawled side by side, chests heaving. Mona's body still twitched occasionally from her come. The twin's eyes glittered as they watched, feeling a hollowness inside their own bodies.

"God, I want a cock like that inside my pussy… fucking me," Candy said.

"Oh shit yes… me too," Cindy groaned.

It was nearly a month to the day when both girls got their wishes. Ironically enough, the prick that set them off on a life of sex worship was their uncle's, their mother's brother.

He had just gotten a divorce and had come to stay with them while affairs between him and his wife were settled by their respective lawyers.

The girls liked him a lot and whenever their mother wasn't around to listen they asked him all sorts of questions about his married life. One afternoon the questions got right to the point, when Candy was left alone with him at the pool while Cindy and their mother were out.

"Why did you get a divorce?" Candy said, from her spot on the deck, looking up at him sitting in one of the reclining chairs around the pool.

His answer surprised and delighted her. "Because," he said, "my wife is like my sister, your mother. She's cold, frigid, and totally sexless. A man needs sex, it's one of his most basic desires and drives. A normal woman should need it too. Something is wrong when she doesn't."

Oh brother, Candy thought, you can say that again.

Out loud she said, "Is that why my mother divorced our father? Because she wouldn't have sex with him?"

"I don't really know," her Uncle Don replied. "I didn't know your father very well."

Cindy and Candy had already decided, between them, that their uncle would be their first male conquest. They knew that if they seduced him or let him seduce them, he wouldn't be like the boys at school and talk about it afterwards. He would be safe and, from the way he talked, he didn't think sex was dirty, like their mother did. Also he made no bones about telling them how much he needed it.

"You're not like Mother… are you?" Candy said, raising up on her elbows and smiling when she saw his eyes travel down to the dark valley between her swaying breasts where they bulged like two brown melons above the cups of her scanty bikini.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean about sex. You like to fuck, don't you?"

He smiled at her bluntness. She liked his smile. It was almost as charming and handsome as her father's smile that Cindy and Candy treasured in the only picture they had of him.

"You're your father's daughter all right," he said.

"What does that mean?" Candy awkwardly asked.

"It means you're blunt."

"It also means I'm curious," she replied, making it very plain when she lifted her head a little and stared pointedly at the bulge in his suit.

"How curious?" Don said, shifting on the chaise so his youthful niece couldn't see just how large the rise in the front of his swimtrunks had become.

"Curious enough to sneak into your room tonight after everyone else is asleep."

"You'd really do that?" he said, his eyes narrowing.

"No shit… would I really do that," she said. "You just don't fall asleep before I get there."

That night Candy told Cindy her plan.

"What about me?" Cindy said.

"Simple. I'll do it tonight and you can sneak down tomorrow night."

"Well… okay," Cindy said. "But I'll be wide awake waiting for every detail so don't fall asleep and stay down there all night."

"I won't… I won't, I promise."

Her Uncle Don was awake, waiting for her in bed, with only his night-light on.

"I didn't think you really meant it."

"Now you know I did," Candy said. "Well? Do we or don't we?"

"Does that door lock from this side?" he asked.

"The key is on the other side."

He grinned at her. "Then either get out of here or go get the key and lock the door from this side."

Candy went to the door, opened it, and got the key. When it was secure from inside the room, she walked to the bed.

"God," he moaned up at her, "you are an absolute doll."

He reached up and pulled her down to him. It was a lovely long kiss. He gasped in awe when he broke the kiss and cupped one of her breasts in his hands.

"What's the matter?" she said in alarm.

"I hope you have your full growth already," he replied.

"Why?"

"Because if you don't," he said, "you're going to have to hand-make your bras someday. Jesus, I could see in your bikini that you were big but, my God, when I get my hands on one of them…"

"Do you want me to suck your cock first?" Candy said.

"Where do you know about that?" he said, laughing.

"Cindy and I read books… and we talk a lot. She wants you to fuck her, too."

"Oh my God," he said, bringing her body back down to his and kissing her again. He took her all the way down with him onto the bed.

His fingers opened her nighty and slipped inside. She gasped into his mouth as the garment slipped all the way open down to the triangle of her pussy. She sighed and settled comfortably down onto her back. The robe slipped completely aside.

He gasped again when he saw the huge rosebuds at the tips of her mammoth breasts and the dark patch of fur that stretched across her pussy to nearly touch both her hip bones.

"Jesus, you are one beautiful girl," he said.

Slowly his hands moved in over her ribs and up to close on her surging, naked breasts. Gently his fingertips massaged her firm, tanned tits, then slid down over her belly. It quaked under his touch. The skin all over her body rippled and twitched with quivers of delighted acceptance.

"Are you scared?" he asked.

"No," she smiled. "Just anxious to see what a cock feels like."

Kissing her and being thoroughly kissed in return, he let his fingers linger just above her pubic hair, exploring, titillating her with the toying, kneading motions of his fingertips.

"That feels good," she cooed in his ear as she reached for him to return the pleasure. Her hand found his naked cock. "Mmmmm," she sighed, "your prick is hard… real hard and big."

His hand went back to her tits. He put one hand to each huge jug and stroked. He squeezed and pinched their round plumpness until the nipples were red and quivering.

Candy started writhing beneath him, trying to get the wet furrow of her cunt close to his hard cock. She was loving the violation of her virgin breasts and she wanted it to spread to her pussy.

He bent his head to kiss the fullness of her sweet young tits. His tongue licked and swirled over the hard globes and watched as they swiftly swelled even larger. He held them together with his hands pressed against their full outer sides. Then his tongue licked between the silky globes, into the deep valley.

Candy was going crazy. For the next fifteen minutes she asked, then begged, then insisted that he hurry and put his big cock up into her cunt.

He paid no attention. He just went right on arousing her, loving her flesh, making love to all of her body.

He stood beside the bed and pulled the thin nighty from beneath her. She stared up at the bobbing length of his cock. Her eyes were full of respect and just a tinge of fear.

But when he moved back to her she readily opened her legs.

"It will hurt when it goes into your pussy," he said.

"I know," she sighed. "I know and I don't give a shit. Fuck me… put it in my pussy and fuck me with it!"

He used his hand to get her pussy as wet as possible, then he moved to enter her.

His prick began to find its way into the wet, juicing hole of her vagina. She managed to get directly beneath him. Instead of shying away from the huge bludgeon of his powerful tool, she shivered in apprehension and surged up to meet his driving body.

Her hands rose to pull him down into her. "Fuck me good," she moaned. "Oh shit, I can feel the head of your cock breaking it… go ahead… go, go, go! Don't stop until I've got it all."

Rhythmically, she clenched and loosened the soft cheeks of her ass beneath her, so that her body undulated under his. Her hand shot between his body and hers and gripped and pulled, guiding him into the wet mouth of her crotch. She forced her legs as far apart as she could get them and bucked her cunt hard over his thrusting cockmeat.

His cock slid in, far into that hot pool of sensual comfort. He struck her membrane. She cried out in sudden pain. He didn't hold back.

"Now… in it goes," he gasped.

"Yes… all of it. Take my useless fucking cherry."

He rammed forward to bury the crown of his throbbing prick far inside her. She grunted rather than cry out. She went limp for a moment, staring at the ceiling beyond his wide shoulders.

Then his cock started going in and out. An ecstatic shiver went sweeping over her entire sweaty body.

Then she bucked and felt his balls implanted against the crack of her ass. She also felt the hard bone of his pelvis crushing against her own matted, wet cunt hair and knew that she had him all, all of his turgid cock up her belly.

"I did it," she said, "I swallowed up all your cock with my pussy."

He stayed tight against her, lying still with his body propped above hers, on his forearms.

She stared up at him with beautifully misty eyes. "It's all gone."

"Yes," he replied, "Do you want to come now?"

In answer she smiled broadly. Then she moved and threw her long, naked legs up over his shoulders. "Fuck me," she commanded.

"You," he said, kissing her left nipple, "are soft, and so tight." He kissed her right nipple. "And if I move very much more than this I'll come."

"Move anyway. Fuck me…fuck me!"

He fucked her. He surged in and out of her virgin hole. He widened her while she cried for more and more. He plunged his prick clear to the far depths of the hole between her hot, sweaty thighs. He felt her juice and blood ooze from her lower lips and soak his balls; it was good, it was warm and it made him fuck her all the harder.

"Oh… oh, there, there, there," he chanted and came.

Cum boiled out into the body beneath him and when she felt it surge into her she cried out in delighted joy. She clasped him even closer when he slipped down on her.

"Oh, your come feels so good shooting up into my cunt like that."

He didn't let her up until his cock was hard again. This time he slid slowly in and out of her, rubbing her body with his, grinding his pelvic bone over her clitoris as he slid in and out of that dark, wonderful, newly opened fuck hole that was slippery with his semen and her hot pussy juice.

He made it last and last until she was begging for it, when her eyes snapped very wide and she reached orgasm.

"I came… I came on a cock," she whispered.

"Are you all right?" he said.

"I'm fine… and I'm cock crazy. Fuck me again!" she said, flipping his body over until she was on top of him.