Daddy's Girls
When Burt arrived home from work his twin girls were busy in the kitchen preparing dinner. He dreaded the day when they would leave and start lives of their own. With their second year of college almost finished, that day would soon be coming.
Their mother was a drifter he'd taken in. He knew it was risky, but she was a beautiful young dark-haired woman that oozed of mystery and intrigue. He couldn't resist. A year later she gave birth to their twins, and a few months later disappeared.
She turned up from time to time making overtures about a custody battle, but he knew she just wanted money. After he paid her off she disappeared again. Initially she turned up several times a year, but that tapered off and now he hadn't seen her for the past six years and doubted he ever would.
The girls had their mother's hair; long, silky soft, and black. They let it grow out, and now it reached down so far that it veiled their shapely buttocks. They always wore the same clothing, and this evening he found them in a pair of tiny light gray cotton workout shorts and matching sports bras.
Since they appeared not to have heard him enter the house, he snuck up behind Judy and Trudy and sharply slapped each one on the ass with a loud smack. Both girls jumped and shrieked in terror. Judy spun around and playfully threatened him with a table knife while Trudy repeatedly slapped him on his chest in a defensive gesture.
"Very funny, Daddy!" Judy exclaimed in feigned anger.
"You better sleep with one eye open tonight," Trudy added. "We'll get you back, we all know it."
"Promises, promises," he responded in a dismissive tone that irked the twins even more.
After things calmed down and the girls returned to their chores, he approached Judy from behind and gave her a big bear hug. "What was your day like, sweetie?"
"After our Lit class we went to the gym and did our aerobics routine, hit the tanning salon for a while, and then studied at the library. When we got home we started dinner, and here we are."
Burt knew he only had to ask one, because they did everything together. The girls were inseparable. When they dated, which was rare, they only double-dated. Guys that couldn't deal with that requirement were quickly dumped.
"So, were we naughty or nice?" he asked.
Judy giggled because she knew the little game he played with them. If they said they were naughty, he was rough. If they were nice, then he was gentle. But tonight she was definitely in a wild mood and she responded appropriately.
"Daddy, I was very naughty," she revealed in an answer that emphasized 'very' and indicated her current desire.
His head leaned down and nuzzled the base of her soft, scented neck. He savored the aroma as his mouth kissed and nibbled on the warm skin. She squealed in delight as the tickling sensation sent tingling warmth through her entire body. At the same time his hands reached around and slipped beneath the sports bra. His hands fully cupped the smooth breasts and squeezed on them lovingly, until the nipples swelled and hardened.
Once erect, he grasped them between his thumbs and fore-fingers. Since she admitted to being a 'very naughty' girl he roughly pinched and twisted on the rubbery nubs. Her body tensed as sharp stinging jolts of pain were felt from the anticipated abuse. Almost immediately hot wetness seeped from her aroused pussy as she enjoyed the odd mixture of pain and pleasure.
The girls loved it when daddy came home in a good mood, like tonight. He divided his time equally between them, never favoring one over the other. Knowing this Trudy ignored the embrace he shared with Judy, knowing that she would have him next.
"Oww, okay, okay," Judy complained when her nipples had gotten too sore. "I promise I'll be a good girl for daddy tomorrow."
Burt briefly bit down on her soft neck and gave her sore nipples a final twist before retreating. Once he did, his full attention was on Trudy. She turned away from him and faced the counter, and as always he came from behind and embraced her in a bear hug as well.
"So, were we naughty or nice?" he asked.
"Daddy, Judy's the only one that ever admits to being naughty," Trudy said in a playful voice. "You know I like it gentle. That rough stuff doesn't do it for me."
"Give it a try sometime, you might like it," Judy challenged her as she took over the chores where Trudy had left off.
"Well? Were we naughty or nice?" Burt repeated, giving her an opportunity to change her usual declaration.
Trudy giggled and remained evasive for several seconds. He leaned his head down and nuzzled her neck and gave her a sample of both ends of the spectrum. At first he gently kissed and licked the wonderfully scented skin, and then roughly nibbled for a moment.
"I'm trying to remember," Trudy whispered sheepishly as she was curious about being naughty but too unsure to fully commit.
His hands reached around and pushed beneath the sports bra. His hands fully enveloped her warm swells of silky flesh and light fondled them. After her nipples swelled and hardened he at first rubbed on them gently, and then grasped them between his thumbs and fore-fingers. He pinched and twisted on the erect peaks increasingly harder, until he treated them as roughly as he had Judy.
Burt wasn't sure if she tolerated pain better and enjoyed the sharp stinging jolts, or if she had accepted Judy's challenge and was trying to hold out longer than her sibling. He felt her supple body as it tensed and jerked with each painful twist, and listened as her voice announced displeasure but not the key words that would bring it to a stop. He was treating her just as roughly as Judy and was surprised by her reaction.
It was the first time Trudy tried it rough. Just as Judy found immediate pleasure from the mix of tingling warmth from his mouth and stinging jolts of pain, she too found herself strangely attracted to the incomprehensible melding. Not only did a fire suddenly ignite in her belly, but a surprising flood of essence oozed from within and dampened her panties. It was erotic and delightful, and even though her nipples loudly protested Trudy never gave in.
"You'll be a good girl for daddy tomorrow," Burt finally declared as he pulled away and avoided a situation where it might be interpreted that he spent more time with one than the other. They were always competitive for personal time with their daddy and fiercely jealous.
"You didn't touch us down there!" Trudy complained as her lips upturned in a childish pout. "You get us started and then don't follow through?"
"You two worked so hard to prepare such a wonderful dinner I didn't want it ruined," Burt quickly explained, providing a logical reason in place of the fact that he didn't feel like starting something he was too tired to follow through with.
Judy added "Daddy's right. It looks great and I'm famished. Let's eat first and see if we can talk him into playing with us afterwards."
Burt shook his head in disbelief. The one night he comes home tired and the twins are all revved up and ready to go. "I'm sure you two have assignments to work on."
"But its Friday!" they both shouted in unison so that to him it sounded like a blast of stereo at a most decidedly uncomfortable decibel level.
"That's what Sundays are for," Trudy added.
"Yeah," Judy agreed. "Come on, daddy, pretty please!"
Burt caved in, as usual. He loved the twins and hated to disappoint them. "You girls get dinner on the table while I catch up on e-mail. Give a yell when it's ready. After we eat, and after I watch the local and national evening news, maybe we can get something going."
His statement was followed by piercing shrieks of excitement. In his wake the twins high-fived one another enthusiastically. It had been almost two weeks since they last talked him into playing with them, and both of them knew where it would lead.
* * * * *
Sleep almost overcame Burt as he half-listened to the national headlines. Although he'd had a good day at work, it had been long and demanding. The twins must have noticed his behavior, because moments later Judy approached, lightly tapped his right leg, and presented a large plastic cup filled to the brim with a drink.
He eyed the concoction, and then looked over at her suspiciously.
"Please, daddy," she pleaded with him. "We've been very patient, you have to admit. But we've been so lonely lately."
Burt looked from her sparkling green eyes, down to the frozen drink, and back to her pretty face. He knew he'd been consumed by work lately and mentally concurred that he had been denying them his time, even if it had been denied equally. Tomorrow was Saturday and a day he could sleep in and recover from whatever indiscretions the night offered.
Judy continued her whispered pleas, and tipped the bottom of the cup towards his lips. Burt relented and swallowed a large gulp. The bitter reaction on his face said it all as he could barely force it down, and when he did it burned a trail he would not soon forget.
"What the hell..." he said in a choked voice that quickly failed him.
"Daddy's awake." Burt wasn't quite sure what was going on when he heard Judy's statement, until they were joined by Trudy.
"That's not fair. Daddy took a drink for Judy, but not for me." Trudy tipped the bottom of the cup up and he reluctantly swallowed what remained.
It was the strongest drink he'd ever ingested. After a few moments Burt felt a sense of light-headed euphoria sweep over him. As he leaned back in the recliner and enjoyed the buzz the teetering cup was snatched from his hand. He grasped the arm rest and held on tight as the room slowly rotated around him. He wanted to scold his girls for doing this to him but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"This is for you, daddy," their sweet voices announced in unison. "Relax and enjoy."
As a news anchor reported on a new wave of suicide bombings in the Middle East, the zipper of his pants was lowered, his belt unfastened, and the pants button popped free. Two sets of soft fingers reached inside the opening, and the incredible sensations he experienced as a result were indescribable.
His penis immediately hardened and stood erect as fingers caressed his ticklish balls and stroked the steel-hard shaft and rounded tip. He softly groaned and squirmed from the tickling that they both knew drove him crazy.
A hot mouth fully encompassed his swollen tip. A tongue lightly fluttered over the bulbous head as lips enveloped and sucked on one ball, and then the other. A smile formed on his lips as the twins coordinated their efforts once again. His totally relaxed body sank into the recliner as his girls went to work. It was the most incredible feeling ever, and the alcohol that numbed his mind and coursed through his veins also intensified the delightful sensations their efforts generated.
He should have been furious, but the stress melted away like butter on a grill and fully exposed his center. Their mouths hungrily assaulted the core that remained. There was no noticeable difference between their mouths. It was as if it was one with two sets of lips, two tongues, and two sets of dragging teeth.
Within only a few brief moments his semen started to rise. He tried to mentally command it down but his sensitized head quickly advanced the impending orgasm. He gave in to its furious rage. His voice grunted aloud as he ejaculated hot missiles of misguided semen. They struck the lips and faces of the girls, who challenged one another as their mouths attempted to capture more than the other.
"I won," Judy announced as she devoured a thick wad of semen that she had expertly captured, but her brief victory was quickly contested by Trudy whose tongue had also captured an equally impressive milky orb.
"I swallowed more," Trudy taunted as she gulped down an offering of thick seed that formed a milky web between her upper and lower lips even as she smiled victoriously. "It's still warm, too."
"Girls, please," Burt said as he placed himself between them protectively. "Give me a few minutes, okay?"
They taunted one another with teasing faces, and then suddenly lunged forward. Their warm tongues extended and licked the drying semen off one another's faces enthusiastically. Once the final treat was devoured, their mouths locked and their tongues passionately struggled in a duel for domination that neither would win but both would enjoy.
"I'll make you cum first!" Judy challenged as both girls were fully aroused and unwilling to settle for anything less than a well-deserved and long overdue orgasm.
Trudy didn't answer, but both girls pulled one another to the floor and quickly moved into a sixty-nine position as they'd done several times before. In one swift motion they eagerly pushed the matching light gray workout shorts and white panties down beneath each other's knees, and their supple thighs parted.
Burt's eyes multiplexed and watched both the news and their intimate coupling. He could really see their personalities play out. Judy was very aggressive and was on top, while Trudy was more reserved and found herself on the floor.
However, they were both competitive in their own way, especially when it came to their daddy. He suspected they were going at it more for his benefit than their own, and would be surprised if he knew that he was entirely wrong.
Almost immediately Judy's tongue and lips skillfully dipped between Trudy's juicy outer folds and laid siege to the hooded clitoris. A middle finger worked its way inside the tight canal and began a slow finger-fucking. After she loosened up a bit a second finger joined the first. Judy's efforts created overwhelming delight and Trudy groaned aloud and wildly writhed on the beige carpet.
Trudy made a half-hearted attempt at stimulating the pink folds that hovered just above her mouth but her sister's intense attention had Trudy breathless. She found herself unable to do anything more than receive the blessings of pleasure that stoked the tingling fire in her loins.
The two fingers thrust faster and harder as Judy's mouth focused all attention on her sister's tiny nub despite the twitching of their bodies. Trudy cupped her own breasts and grasped the still-sore nipples between her fingers, pulling and twisting on them until slight twinges of pain added to the wondrous misery that filled her flesh. Wetness oozed steadily from her pussy and smeared on Judy's fingers, mouth, and chin.
Trudy's soft moaning increased in both frequency and volume as an impending orgasm loomed closer and closer. She writhed on the carpet as her wavering voice announced the arrival of sexual release. Burt watched as her lithe, athletic body jerked and twitched in spasms of ecstasy. Judy gave no sign of letting up as she frantically sucked and finger-fucked her twin, keeping her mouth pressed against the constantly moving pussy.
A final surge of essence coated her face, and Trudy's intense movements quieted as the orgasm dissipated. Her moaning was replaced by breathless gasping as she tried to regain her lost breath. Judy moved into a sitting position and looked down at her sister with a wide grin on her face.
"I win," Judy proclaimed.
Trudy smiled back at her. "That's because I let you win. I just wanted to cum, that's all."
"And I'm the only one that hasn't yet," Judy realized as she acknowledged the aching desire that filled her loins. "I'll bet I can get daddy hard again."
Trudy shot up into a sitting position and grabbed at Judy, but Judy was too fast and had already scrambled on top of Burt's lap. Watching their playful antics had gotten him hard again, so he was ready when Judy arrived.
When Trudy made jealous overtures and tried tugging Judy off his lap, Burt gestured for her to stop. The stern look on his face indicated he wasn't kidding, and Trudy's face displayed anger as she was painfully rebuffed.
Judy knew better than to flaunt her victory. Their father went to great lengths to be fair to each of them, and was intolerant of such behavior as it caused too many underlying problems. She was just happy to have him all to herself for a few minutes.
Burt leaned back and smiled up at her beautiful face. He was content to let her do the majority of the work. The girls kept themselves in great shape and loved a good workout, while he enjoyed benefiting from their efforts. Judy had shed her shorts and panties before climbing onto his lap, and now peeled off the tight light gray sports bra. His eyes drank in the vision of her naked flesh. He never imagined the twins would grow up to be so incredibly gorgeous and loving.
She reached down and guided his penis into position. As she slowly descended and fed his erection into her tight, juicy pussy, Judy leaned forward and placed her hands palms down on the armrests for support. This brought those incredible breasts within range and Burt eagerly filled his hands with the firm, perky orbs of soft flesh. This time he caressed the mounds and sore nipples as delicately as possible.
Judy demonstrated surprising sexual prowess as she moved her well-toned hips and thighs in an amazing series of motions that created intense sensations in them both. At the same time she worked her pussy up and down on his steel-hard prick and slowly took more of his length inside of the velvet-smooth canal.
Burt leaned his head up, his wet tongue lapping at her swollen nipples and bathing them in saliva. Once wet he blew hot breath across them and smiled as she squealed in delight and writhed on his lap.
He knew what his daughters liked, and after she rode up and down on his swollen prick for several minutes he reached up and drew her to his chest. His hands cupped and pinned her head in place as his lips and tongue nibbled on an ear.
She shrieked aloud and giggled uncontrollably as his hot mouth tickled, but there was no denying the incredible warmth it also triggered. Her giggling was quickly replaced by loud moaning as hot breath blew into her ear and the tip of his tongue teased the earlobe and occasionally thrust deeply into the ear canal.
"Oh, daddy, you always know how to get me crazy-hot," Judy breathlessly whispered as his mouth withdrew.
After she righted her torso she rapidly moved up and down and fucked his pulsating prick with all the energy she could summon. Burt also took a more active roll and thrust upwards into her descending flesh. Her pussy wrapped tightly around his shaft as he buried his full length into her belly. The waves of tingling warmth intensified and Judy suddenly tensed as climax was achieved.
Her voice sounded peals of delight as her supple form twitched and jerked in spasms of ecstasy. For several wondrous moments her body savored the intense pleasure of sexual release. Wetness surged from her loins and dripped upon his body from the pink folds like morning dew from the petals of a rose. She would have been satisfied to have ended it there, but her daddy hadn't cum yet.
Although fatigued and out of breath from the burst of activity, Judy still fucked daddy but took it slower. She took him in every bit as deeply as before but now she rested as his hips thrust upward into her luscious hole. Burt felt the semen beginning to rise. He grunted in delight as climax approached. Judy worked her magic with her hips and thighs and quickly pushed him over the edge.
He tensed in the recliner and moaned in relief as the rising semen reached the point where it triggered an orgasm. He buried himself completely inside her belly and squirted thick wads of milky semen inside. He thrust several times more, grunting aloud as the remaining seed was planted in wondrous jolts of toe-curling, tingling warmth.
When he finished Judy laid down along his right side, both of them breathing heavily and glistening with a light coating of perspiration. Not wanting to ignore Trudy, he motioned for her to join them on the recliner. After slipping off the sports bra that she still wore, Trudy eagerly settled down along his left side. The trio watched what remained of a game show as they enjoyed the warmth one another's bodies.
"I'm sorry I've been ignoring you," he apologized to the twins. "It's been rough going at work, that's all. Forgive me?"
"It was better this time," Judy assured him. "It was more than worth the wait."
"Yeah," Trudy echoed, although she didn't really share her sister's opinion.
Several minutes elapsed as they watched the final contestant of the game show make a bid for a big win but fell short. As the credits rolled, he recalled something he wanted to share with the twins.
"I almost forgot. Uncle Wilson called. Cousin Pete will be spending a few days with us. He's your age, maybe a year younger. Can you show him around?" Burt asked.
The twins looked at one another and shared a knowing look. "Sure, daddy. We'll make sure he has a great time."