In Love With My Twin Daughters

It’s Stephanie and Rosabelle’s eighteenth birthday. They’re twin sisters, and the daughters of Pastor Lewis, a Priest with a taste for barely legal teenage sluts. They’ve been trained to await him in his country home, so that when he comes home from work, they can recite their prayers… on their knees, where they belong. How far will Lewis take things with his daughters? Or better yet, how far 'can' he take them?

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Each day, Pastor Lewis came home from church to his darling daughters and doting wife. This was the part of his day he looked forward to the most, as even as he came through the door, they were already lined up for him. Literally.

Stephanie sat on the floor beside the welcome mat, her hair braided in two plaits, both of which sat above her pale breasts. She was wearing her Sunday best, which consisted of a short plaid skirt, grey knee socks, and a patterned top that showed all of her arms. Her eyes were done lightly with make-up, and her cheeks were pink with blusher. She looked up at him adoringly as he walked in through the door, and said, ‘’Hello Daddy,’’ as he placed his hand in her hair and bent down to kiss her forehead. ‘’Did you have a good day at work?’’ She asked.

‘’As blessed a day as ever, my child.’’ Pastor Lewis answered, and then questioned, ‘’Have you been practicing your expressions whilst I’ve been out at work, making money for you and your sister?’’

‘’Yes Sir,’’ she said obediently, eager to show him, he could tell from her face.

‘’Well, show me?’’

His daughter nodded, then shuffled in her seat on the floor to get ready, and then looked up at him with the lewdest face imaginable. Her tongue came right out and sat on her chin, sloppy and wet. Her body keeled forward until her tits almost fell out of her dress, the pink of her nipples almost showing. And her eyes ran back towards the back of her skull. Without closing her mouth, she said, ‘’Will you use me tonight, now that I’m of legal age…?’’ Her voice droned a little as she licked excess spit away from her chin before it managed to touch the floor, a little ache to her tone: she’d been waiting to try her Daddy’s dick for so long. Up until now, she’d only been able to watch her mother have all the fun.

‘’Yes Stephanie. Now, shut up and be quiet,’’ he strongly advised. She closed her mouth obediently and fell silent, but continued to look up at him adoringly. Her face returned to being the picture of innocence as he moved onto his next daughter, Rosabelle.

Rosabelle was one of a kind, and that was both good and bad. She’d taken far more discipline than her sister growing up. All kinds of discipline, in fact. He’d tried to be physical with her, but that didn’t work: she enjoyed it too much, and it made her act out even more. So, then he started being sly. He realised she needed her phone, loved her phone, was neurotic about it: so, he started taking it away from her as soon as she turned sixteen to get her used to the idea. Now that she was of legal age, he planned to use the same trick to get her to follow his instructions to the letter.

She looked up at him with significantly darker eyes than her sister, Stephanie. Rosabelle liked to paint her eyes almost black. She wore an almost identical outfit to her sister, except with darker tints; and a little red to it. The only difference between them both was that Rosa had black hair, and Stephanie had blonde. Otherwise, same tits, same ass, same great, nubile body. They both looked ripe as they sat on their knees on the floor, hands fidgeting with their skirts, eyes up and on him for his next instruction.

‘’And how was your day, Rosabelle?’’ Pastor Lewis asked his other daughter.

‘’Fine.’’ She said curtly, her eyes never once leaving his own. Unhappy that she had to leave the couch to line-up every time she came home. She really was a brat.

‘’And did you practice your expressions?’’

She kissed her teeth and looked away, ‘’Yes.’’ She said, cross with him.

‘’Well?’’

Without looking his way, she stuck out her tongue. She held it there against her chin for a long time, until he didn’t say anything, and then she blinked a little unsurely, because he hadn’t said anything. She was surprised when he took her by the jaw, and began kneading her cheekbones firmly between his fingers. His wedding ring glinting on his closed fist. She looked a little anxious.

‘’Wife, has this daughter been bad today?’’

Waiting obediently past his twin daughters was his stunning, middle-aged wife, Rosa. She was of Italian descent, and a complete slut. On their wedding night, because all good Christians only fuck when they get married, she’d taken off her wedding gown and revealed to him a near-perfect, voluptuous body. And as it turned out: Italian women were whores. They loved it any which way, especially up the ass. And luckily for him, so were the daughters of Italian sluts.

‘’Yes, Father: your daughters have been quite naughty. I recommend that you punish them for their… transgressions.’’ She said quite genially, her eyes however quite the opposite as she studied her daughters with utmost contempt.

Pastor Lewis knew his wife was jealous of his young, teen daughters: especially today. Today was the day he broke them both in, in a spectacular and utterly erotic fashion. Yes, he’d been waiting for this day for a very long time. And from the look of excitement on Stephanie’s face, and the apprehension on Rosabelle’s, so had his daughters.

With a gulp, Rosabelle asked, ‘’... you aren’t going to take away my phone, are you?’’

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They’d moved into the living room. His wife had set the place up nicely. Candlelight. The game on T.V. ‘A’ beer. Everything in moderation.

Stephanie and Rosabelle were on the floor between his legs. He sat there with Rosabelle’s phone in his lap, the device switched off.

‘’Stephanie. I think your sister wants her phone back. Why don’t you tell her what she has to do to get it back?’’

‘’Whatever Daddy says.’’ Stephanie said cheekily to her twin sister, then smiled.

‘’That’s right. And what does that include?’’

‘’Everything Daddy.’’ Stephanie chirped.

‘’That’s right. Stephanie. Show me your tits.’’

‘’Yes Daddy.’’ She said without thinking. Stephanie immediately loosened the straps of her bra from her shoulders and let her dress-top fall beyond her waist. Sat upon her chest were two perfectly-formed, bountiful breasts. They were pale and full and had great big pink nipples sitting in the middle of them. She linked an arm below them to push them up a little, so they looked even better sitting there, pinchable and begging to be groped, and then placed a finger between her lips innocently. She was a good girl. ‘’Like this?’’ She peered at him for validation.

‘’Just like that. Now Rosabelle, why aren’t you emulating your sister? She’s clearly the pride and joy of our little familial unit. You should try to be more like her.’’ He reinforced.

With a sigh, and with his wife watching from the couch, Rosabelle slid off her top also. Her tits came free after a moment’s fussing, and they sat equally high and as perky as her twin sister’s. Together, they both sat there side by side, Rosa looking pouty and Stephanie arched-up and raring to go.

‘’When can I put it in my mouth, Daddy!?’’ Stephanie bounced, her tits doing great things.

‘’Hush now, Stephanie. When your Sister decides she can start smiling every once in a while.’’

Rosa picked up on this and glanced at him sharply. She then licked her lips and tongued her cheek, then put on her best smile: it was joyous and happy, and she switched into the role without a hitch. Now her and her sister were sat beaming up at him, although he knew Rosa didn’t really mean it, he had them both like putty in the palm of his hand, tits out and ready to go.

‘’Now then girls. We’re going to have a competition.’’

‘’A competition?’’ Rosa repeated, holding her smile.

‘’Oh, I love competitions!’’ Stephanie bounced again, this time grabbing her own tits, kneading them a little; fondling her own nipples excitedly, and gnawing on her lower-lip restlessly. She wanted dick, bad.

‘’Yes, you’re both going to come over and put your tits around my dick-...’’

Stephanie gasped, her eyes shining brightly with excitement.

‘’-And you’re both going to put a hand in the back of each other’s panties, and get each other off while you do it.’’

This time Rosabelle did the gasping, and she looked at her twin sister, in shock. The echoes of the smile on her face. ‘’I’m supposed to touch her?’’ She repeated, but apparently didn’t have anything against giving a titwank to her own father.

‘’Yes, you are: or no phone for the rest of the week.’’ He instilled.

Rosabelle clicked her tongue. ‘’Alright, fine. But I want my phone now. I’m not watching any of this.’’

Her sister did not share her lack of enthusiasm. Stephanie was already crawling towards him on all fours, unzipping his trousers, and taking out his flaccid dick. ‘’I’ll make you feel good Daddy, don’t worry.’’ She promised and smiled up at him dazzlingly. Then she quickly put him in her mouth and started sucking, meeting his eyes like she’d been trained to do, and he quickly started getting hard as her lips smacked against the veins of his rod.

When he was as stiff as a brick, Stephanie took him out and put him between both of her tits. He fit there perfectly, her hands clamping around him, sandwiching his shaft even further between her chest. ‘’Is it okay Daddy?’’ Her eyebrows knitted inwards, genuinely concerned that he might not be enjoying it. She looked precious, bouncing her tits on him like that, milking his cum slowly but surely with that doe-eyed expression on her face.

‘’It’s even better than I imagined, Stephanie. Don’t forget to smile.’’ He encouraged; and Stephanie beamed up at him, her eyes dreamy, worshipping her Priest of a Father. She’d do anything for him, unlike her stubborn sister, who was getting on his nerves. She was sat there, looking away and pouting.

‘’Rosabelle,’’ he said with grit in his throat, ‘’Get over here, now: unless you want your phone to go in the garbage disposal.’’

She threw up her hands and shuffled over, not looking at him or her sister as she leaned in slowly, and timidly ran her tongue over his cockhead without looking at it. Her lips smooched around the inside, her mouth found purchase on his tip, and she started suckling on it as her sister did the busy work. She didn’t look impressed, and her eyebrows were going inwards at the taste of her own father, but she never once voiced a complaint.

‘’This - is - supposed - to be - a boobjob - competition!’’ Stephanie shouted at Rosabelle between bounces, huffing, her brow lined with sweat, face screwed-up with disbelief and anger at her twin’s bad behaviour. ‘’Now swap with me, I want to touch you like Daddy told me to.’’

She quickly got off of him and shoved Rosabelle in her place. Rosabelle looked flustered and surprised, especially as her sister grabbed her from behind and put her tits around his cock. ‘’Hey!’’ Rosa coughed in surprise.

Manhandling her from behind, Stephanie jiggled Rosa’s tits up and down his dick, acting exactly as he’d hoped by taking control of her less obedient sibling. Rosa just looked embarrassed, her eyes stunned as they stared at how big he was, his bright, angry cockhead leaping before her face, shaft riddled with veins and balls seething with a fresh load of cum: ready to blow over his teenage daughters. Rosa’s humiliation and Stephanie’s attitude was really getting him off.

Suddenly, Rosa moaned - her sister had found her way into her panties, and was touching her up between her legs. She bit her lip and shuffled her knees apart to grant her further access, and kept on moaning whenever Stephanie put a finger inside of her. Meanwhile, Stephanie had decided to touch herself, and in the living room floor mirror he saw her hand buried inside a pair of frilly black panties, pumping away at her eighteen year old cunt.

‘’Will you cum soon, Daddy? Rosa’s soaked: I think she likes this more than she says!’’ Stephanie giggled.

Rosa blushed furiously as she continued to rub him in between her breasts, now meeting him in the eye: caught-out and exposed, she could do nothing but submit to her father’s temptations, and the bratty teen gave him a pair of sultry eyes to look at between breathy moans.

‘’Is that true, Rosa…?’’ He exhaled, holding in his cum now, holding it back from squirting all over Rosa’s carnal face.

She nodded, ‘’I like it.’’ She admitted. ‘’It feels good, and your dick’s nice, Daddy. It’s stiff and hard and gets me wet when I think about it.’’ She confessed, her cheeks still blushing, but her eyes were receptive to him now; and her back was arching-up, her hips leaning out towards her twin sister, who was now exploring her cunt from behind so well that Rosa’s eyes kept closing as she hung in the balance, clearly about to cum too.

‘’So you won’t mind if I cum inside of you both after your birthday party, tonight?’’

Rosa gulped but shook her head. The idea of being impregnated by her own father clearly sat well with her, and she looked at him in anticipation, ready to jump on his dick right now. Her full, sexy, tight body tensed-up and on the edge of her seat. Stephanie had heard him talking back there, and was whimpering at the idea. ‘’I want that too, Daddy. I want to spread my legs for you and let you cum inside my pussy too.’’ She begged.

‘’Alright girls, but later. Now, both of you get on your knees, I want to flush this nut into both of your mouths.’’

They both chased his cock as he stood up abruptly. Their mouths open, expressions hungry. Both girls crowded his tip, their tongues all the way out, eyes rolled back until they showed the whites of their eyes, cheeks bumping into one another as they fought for space. He jizzed into their open mouths without waiting to see if they were ready, and spilled his seed across their teeth and against their tonsils. They made wet, sticky noises as they moaned and lapped at their teeth like kittens, savouring every drop - smacking their lips afterwards. Stephanie kissed her sister’s mouth, her eyes closed, her tongue running over Rosabelle’s lips and tasting her father’s cum on them; and to his surprise, Rosabelle kissed her back. Soon they were both kissing heatedly on the living room floor, their semi-nude bodies wrapped around each other, thighs showing beneath their skirts. He kept jerking it over them until he’d spilled every last drop, and only then did they stop to clean his cock, their faces transparent with cum.

‘’Can we have more, Daddy?’’ Rosabelle asked, her eyelashes out to play.

‘’Later, I need a drink.’’ He sighed and landed in his armchair, balls drained, utterly exhausted. To his great pleasure, both of them led on the carpet with their legs up in the air, panties on show, asses out.

As he watched the game and settled down into an ice cold beer, his wife passed by and kissed him on the temple, then left to cook dinner. Life couldn’t be more perfect if he tried, and after the party tonight, it was about to get even better.

Yeah, he couldn’t wait to fuck his young, teen daughters for the very first time. He had big plans for them tonight… big plans.

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