Daddy, I made you breakfast!" Dalia came into Robert's bedroom with a tray of food. On it was fruit, a variety of meats, a piece of toast and a cup of tea. Earl Grey, his favorite.
"Does this have anything to do with what we talked about earlier?" Robert said, suspicious. After all, it was 7:00 am, and his daughter usually slept until noon or when she had to get up for work at "The Scoop," an ice cream shop where she worked anywhere from 20 to 30 hours a week.
"No, Daddy. Dalia said, placing the tray in front of her father and sitting on the edge of the bed. "I thought you would appreciate breakfast. You've been working so hard, and father's day is right around the corner.
"Father's day is over a month away," he said, still skeptical.
"Well, it's almost memorial day." she countered. Robert shrugged and raised the mug to his lips. "Anyway, I thought about it, and you're right, daddy. Having you break my virginity is a horrible idea."
He nearly spit his tea back into the mug. He had made it very clear that wasn't happening. In fact, he was surprised she would bring that conversation up again. He managed to awkwardly swallow and said "Good, I'm glad we agree."
"It's just that you've always been there for me. There for us. Me and Lisa both." she continued, and Robert knew she hadn't meant a word of what she said. She had only brought it up so she could start talking about it again and make a case for why it was, in fact, a good idea. "You're not like other boys, daddy. You pay attention to me, and protect me. I guess I thought it would be easier if you were the one to do it. You know, since I love you and can trust you." she whispered.
"We've been over this." he said, looking her in the eye to show the seriousness of the situation. He only wished she didn't have such long straight hair, almond eyes and tight, sexy body. She and her sister both looked like younger versions of their mother who was a hot Latina when Robert met her at a dance club 20 years ago. They even had the same full sexy breasts, full lips and bubble butts that begged to be looked at. "I'm your father. Of course I love you, but having sex would change our relationship. What if I started dating someone after you go to college next year? How would that make you feel? Would you be ok knowing I was being intimate with someone else?"
"I'd think your new partner was lucky." Dalia countered. "And I don't HAVE to go to college." she sulked. "I could stay here. With you. The fact that you think of these things makes me want you more." she said, pouting. Her lips were the color of cotton candy, and his cock responded thinking of them wrapped around the shaft "Unless of course you're gay." she said and rolled her eyes. "Is that the reason mom left?" she said and gave him a side eye.
He rolled his eyes. She was goading him now. "Honey, even if I felt great about having sex with you, which I don't, it's too soon after your mother left. I'm not ready for a relationship of any kind." he took a deep breath. "Besides, you will meet a wonderful guy in college. Someone who you can build a future with. There is no future with me. I am your father. I'm supposed to be your rock. The person you come to when times get difficult. Not someone to be intimate with and then feel awkward about for the rest of your life."
"I'm not asking for a relationship, daddy. I just want you to fuck me. It doesn't have to be awkward. It doesn't have to mean anything. I just want sex with a man who loves me the first time, and Lisa does too. Please, we both want you to be our first fuck. Together or separate, we don't care."
"Dalia." Robert reprimanded his oldest daughter. "What have I said about using that kind of language?" His words were harsh, but the tone was gentle.
"I'm sorry. I know you don't like me to talk that way, but I do want you with all my heart. My friend Courtney had sex with some guy she met and he just dumped her after. I know you wouldn't do that. Besides, I bet you have an amazing cock. It would probably give me the best orgasm I've ever had!"
"I don't want to think about you and orgasms." he said, but starting to feel very uncomfortable under the covers since he now had full erection and no underwear. A man could only take so much of hot women begging for sex, even if they were his own daughters.
"Ok, I need to get ready for work. Go wake up your sister and tell her I'll drop her off at school, ok?" he said.
"I could help you get ready." she said, looked down at the general direction of his cock and smiled like she knew his cock was straining under the covers..
"Out." he said and gestured towards the door. iIt was probably the harshest he had ever spoken to Dalia in his entire life.
Dalia rolled her eyes and admitted defeat as she stood up from the bed and stomped out the door.
"Fuck." Robert thought as she walked out of the room. It seemed she exaggerated the movement of her butt from side to side as she left. She had been wearing nothing but an over sized T-shirt that barely covered her ass, and no bra. She was basically asking to be bent over and fucked, but he knew it was wrong.
He took a deep breath, moved the tray of food, and got up to lock the door with his rigid cock between his legs.
When he got into the shower, his dick was crying out for attention. In fact, since Dalia had mentioned both she and Lisa wanted to have sex with him, it seemed he couldn't go but a few hours without jerking off. He'd think about his sexy daughter's mouths wrapped around his dick, or maybe sliding it between their breasts. In fact, last week when Lisa texted him a picture of her body in a sheer black dress saying "what do you think?" he had to go in the bathroom at work to jerk off. He hadn't replied to Lisa, and simply ignored it, but it was a black dress that hugged her curves, pushed out her breasts, and was so sheer he could see the thong she wore underneath it..
God, both his girl's tits were fantastic. Probably the most fantastic thing about either of their bodies, and that was saying something. Perky, size C or D, he didn't really know, but definitely a good handful with delicious upturned nipples. Dalia's were a little bit bigger, and she was a tiny bit taller than her sister, but otherwise they were basically identical. God, what would it be like to fuck their tits? To run the tip of his cock over their nipples and put his long rod between them.
He worked up a lather and slid his hand over his cock as he thought about what Dalia's breasts enveloping his cock. He had seen her naked a few times when she had been sunning herself outside in the pool, topless. Safe from prying eyes with the high fence. Well, all prying eyes except for his and he supposed her sister Lisa.
He was pretty sure he couldn't be heard in the shower with the water running, and groaned as he stroked himself, and then as he imagined his cock with Dalia's pink lips around it while her sister Lisa looked on, rubbing her pink pussy and letting loose a large glob of cum.
He steadied himself with his left hand on the tiles and let out his breath. "Fuck." he whispered, feeling the slightest bit guilty getting off to the thought of his daughters. Again.
He then got up, got dressed in his typical polo shirt and tie, ate some of the fruit and meat his daughter had put on the tray for him, and he took it back to the kitchen.
"Lisa!" Robert called his 18 year old second born daughter from the bottom of the stairs. He and his wife, before she had left, had always slept on the ground floor, giving his girls the second floor to themselves.
Lisa came bounding down the stairs. Her skirt was way too short, but Robert didn't say anything. He didn't want to let on that he noticed, especially in light of the fact that he had been beating off to the thought of both of them since Dalia first came to him about breaking their virginity. If the school had a problem with it, they could send her home. He wasn't saying a word.
"Ready, daddy." Lisa said, and handed her a granola bar as they headed out to the car.
She normally drove herself to school, but her car was in the shop. He had warned her about riding the clutch, but evidently she hadn't listened and had worn it out. He would be lucky if it didn't cost 1500 dollars to replace. Oh well, no matter. In a way he was glad she couldn't drive herself. It gave them a little time together in the mornings, and he always enjoyed talking to his girls. When they weren't hounding him for sex, that is, and since Lisa hadn't ever mentioned anything sexual to him directly, all that had come from Dalia, he could better ignore it with his younger daughter.
"So Daddy, I was thinking I wanted to have another party for my birthday." she told him.
"But your birthday was a few weeks ago," he said, remembering the blow out party. He had pulled out all the stops. Hired a DJ, had it catered, and even hired a planner to get things just right. There were at least 100 people there. A party worthy of a reality TV star...or at least it felt that way to him. He supposed he was trying to make up for Debbie leaving by making over the top gestures, but he couldn't help it. He knew their home life was less than ideal, so even if the two girls were technically adults, he did everything he could to make up for any lost love in their lives.
"Yeah, but we haven't celebrated as a family." she said. "Not just us. Like we used to."
"So you want a party for the three of us? Just you, me and Dalia?" he said. He wanted to avoid pointing out that their mother wouldn't be there.
"I think it would be fun. Dalia and I could make dinner. We could have a cake and play some games.
Robert melted. She wanted to be with her family. "That does sound great, honey. Just the three of us." he said. "Especially since Dalia will be going on to college in the fall. It would be nice to have some family time."
"Thanks, Daddy! I'll get a cake." she squealed. "Let's do it tonight." She said, "It's Friday." then went on to talk about some girls in her class for the next ten minutes, and told him how much she liked him more than any of the boys in her class. When they pulled up to the school, she gave him a kiss right on the mouth, and Robert found he was getting hard again.
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When Robert came home that night, he was pretty sure Lisa probably had forgotten about wanting to have a party that night, but he smelled something fragrant and delicious cooking in the oven and heard laughter coming from the kitchen. When he went in to investigate, he found both Dalia and Lisa giggling in the walk-in pantry.
"Hey girls, what's going on?" Robert asked.
"We had the cake delivered for my party tonight." Lisa said. Both girls came up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
"Oh, we're really doing that?" he asked, trying to walk towards the pantry in order to get a look at the cake, but both his daughters stopped him.
"It's a surprise." Lisa said. "For after dinner."
"Well, ok." he said. "Where did you get the money for all of this?" he asked.
"Daddy, I got tons of money for my birthday." Lisa said, and he nodded. Conservatively speaking, she probably received at least 10,000 dollars from relatives and friends. Probably a lot more.
"And I do have a job." Dalia said. "We're not little girls anymore." she told him. She was only making around 200 dollars a week, but it was true. She mostly blew it on ridiculous clothing, shoes and make up. Some of them so scanty even a stripper would find risque, but at least she was clothing herself these days.
"Well, that was nice of you girls, but I really want you to use your money for yourselves."
"We just want you to have a good time tonight. We got the cake from a special bakery.." Dalia continued, and Robert noticed her plunging neckline and how she showed off her breasts. It wasn't the same outfit from the picture she had sent him a few days ago, but similar. Seeing her in the outfit reminded him of the picture, which reminded him of his session in the shower that morning. His cock responded, but he tried to ignore it. "I really hope you like it." she said, eyes shining. "But it IS a surprise." she said, and Robert could have sworn she thrust her chest out at him on purpose.
"But first, we have to eat dinner." Lisa told him. "It's your favorite. Steak, potatoes, and salad. She told him. You just go change out of your work clothes into something comfortable, and we'll take care of it all.
Robert was wary, but wasn't sure why. The worst that could happen was the maid who came twice a week would deal with any dirty dishes the next day. He wouldn't worry about it too much. The girls had never cooked before, but it did smell good. Judging from the fact that there weren't any dirty dishes in the kitchen now, he reasoned they had bought the steaks already prepped and simply popped them in the oven.
He got into some sweats and a t-shirt, and went back out to the kitchen, but the girls weren't there. Instead, he found them in the dining room a few rooms away. They had decorated it beautifully. There were streamers and balloons, and they had really gone all out trying to make things look festive. The food looked good too, and they had even put out fancy glasses of something that looked like wine, but he could see from the label on the bottle, wasn't. Instead it was some kind of sparkly grape juice.
"Wow, this looks amazing." he told them, and sat down. It was strange sitting in the dining room as opposed to the cozy kitchen where they usually took their meals. Dalia sat to his right, and Lisa to the left. They were a little too close for comfort, but he let it slide. They were, after all, trying to do something nice, and they were just being affectionate. Maybe all the sexual overtures were because they didn't get enough affection. Maybe he should hug and kiss them more often and the sex stuff would go away.
"Isn't this great, just the three of us," Lisa said looking at Robert. She rubbed his arm and he allowed it.
"Thank you, girls. I appreciate you going to such lengths to make things special" he said. He bit into the steak and it was really good. "How did you make this?" he asked, knowing for certain all they had done was reheat it.
"A blend of herbs and spices?" Dalia said, unsure.
"The mashed potatoes are good too," he said. They were made from real potatoes, and he could tell they were take-out from one of his favorite restaurants. A restaurant that charged upwards of 100 dollars per plate, and felt touched that his daughters would spend so much money to get him something he really liked. "Maybe I should have you girls cook dinner more often, huh?" he said and winked, letting them know, subtly, he knew they hadn't done much more than put bagged lettuce in a bowl and preheat the oven.
Lisa laughed and changed the subject to school. She went on about finals, which she had been studying for, and said she was worried about the math exam. Dalia reassured her, talking about how Mr. Smith (the same teacher she had the year before) never made the test as hard as he said he was going to. Robert listened empathetically and said he would help her if she needed it as he had degrees in math and business.
After talking about the finals, they turned to the subject of Dalia's work, and she told both her father and sister about how the soda machine had broken down that day. How it was a huge pain, and her boss had to call someone in to fix it, and Robert used it as an opportunity to tell her again how important it was to get a college education, and Dalia looked down at her food, sorry she had brought it up..
When they had finished eating, Lisa announced excitedly "Ok, time for dessert!" and clapped her hands together.
Robert got to his feet to help clear the table, but Dalia protested saying "No, Daddy!" and told him to go sit in the living room. He didn't protest, and instead plopped down into the overstuffed sofa in the living room.
He thought about pulling up a soccer game to watch, but decided instead to get out his phone and answer a few texts. He might as well try to put out a few fires while he was just sitting around, he reasoned. Being his own boss was a round the clock commitment, so he answered a few questions about parts that needed to be ordered, and scheduled a meeting with a consultant. He had all but forgotten about the cake until he saw Dalia and Lisa emerge in the doorway of the living room.
At first he was speechless. The girls emerged together, holding something, but he was too shocked to see what it was. Both of them had changed clothes and were now standing before him dressed in identical lingerie. Both virginal white and lace, which made their beautiful tan skin seem all the more luminous. The top part was so sheer, he could see their breasts underneath the thin material, and it was so short it showed the shadow of their pussies, which he could plainly see were bare except for a slight dusting of pubic hair. They were also wearing identical white satin high heeled shoes, and each had cotton candy colored lips, which seemed to be a kind of signature look for his girls.
When the shock wore off from seeing the two girls emerge from the kitchen in such scantily clad outfits, he saw that the something they were holding together was a cake. It had two large blazing candles on it. A 1 and an 8, and the girls were grinning ear to ear. Then it registered, the cake they were holding was in the shape of a penis. It was like something a bunch of girls would get together and buy for a bachelorette party.
When they sat it in front of him, he saw it was almost like a cartoon. It had a mushroom head, and was iced in flesh tones. There were two large, harry balls at the base, and at the tip, there was white icing coming out of the cartoon slit meant to look like cum. On the cock itself were his daughter's names: Dalia and LIsa, with a heart beside it in red letters.
"What the..." He said, unable to finish his sentence, his mouth hanging open in shock.
"It's for MY birthday." Lisa said, setting her dark eyes on him, pleading with him not to be upset. "After all, I'm 18 now, and I'm allowed to buy stuff like this, and I know you know how we feel about you.."
"Please Daddy. We both love you so much, and want you more than anything. We've been discussing this for weeks." Dalia finished and gave him the same pleading look. "Don't reject us. We want you more than anything. Both of us. Together. Please."
Robert looked at his girls. Really took them in. He could see their upturned nipples and their downy pussies, and fantastic looking bodies, but he could also see their faces now, which were worried and upset. He could never say no to his girls if they wanted something, even if it was something he didn't really want to give."
He let out his breath. "This is something you really really want." he said. It was a statement, not a question.
"More than anything, Daddy." they said. "You're the best, most wonderful daddy on the planet, and you love us." Dalia said. "More than any boyfriend could."
"I tried to have a boyfriend, Daddy, but he didn't listen to me like you do. He didn't love me. He just wanted to have sex, and wouldn't really pay attention." Lisa continued. "I gave him a few blowjobs, but it felt hollow. I didn't really enjoy it." She said, "I decided right then and there it should be you to break my virginity.
He sigh heavily and decided not to embarrass or ruin the party the girls had planned. They had, after all, put a lot of effort into making things special and had thought about what they were doing a great deal. He wondered if everything he had heard about incest and fucking family members was wrong. He did love his girls. He would do anything for them, and if they really wanted to be fucked, maybe it wasn't wrong for him to be the one to do it. Weren't there tribes in far off places that allowed older male family members to break the virginity of younger members? He thought he remembered reading something about it years ago, and he reasoned he couldn't be the first father to introduce his daughters to sex.."Ok, well, blow out the candles." he said and sat back on the couch, not sure how far he was willing to take things, but the girls smiled, giggled, and flanked him on either side.
Lisa sat down the cake and blew out the candles in a puff, then she said, "I really want to blow something else." she said and giggled, putting her hand on his thigh.
Robert didn't say anything, but Lisa dipped her finger into the frosting and seductively licked the icing off of it. "Mmmm." she said and looked down at Robert's crotch.
"Ooh, that looks good." Dalia said. "But I think there is some left on your lips." she said, and leaned across Robert and kissed her sister on the mouth.
She then ran her hand up Robert's leg and up to the bulge in his pants. He leaned back and allowed his daughter to run her hand up over his cock.
"You do like us!" she purred. "I think you like us a lot." she said and smiled. Lisa then placed her hand below Dalia's, and working together, they massaged his cock though his pants.
"You girls are so bad." Robert said, powerless to stop it. They had reached the point of no return. He knew there was no going back now, so he just decided to enjoy it.
"Ooh, you're so big." Lisa whispered, and Dalia pulled down his sweatpants and boxers to reveal his cock that sprung out to meet them.
"Oh my God" Lisa said looking at it. "It looks more yummy than the cake." she whispered, and leaned down to seductively place a feather kiss on the tip of her fathers tip.
"Wow,." Dalia whispered, and joined her sister on her knees to place a deeper, more open mouthed kiss on his sensitive mushroom head.
"Oh, daddy. It IS delicious." She said, then swallowed as much of his cock as she could get into her mouth. She then bobbed her head up and down for a few seconds. She then took her hand, placed it on the base of his cock, and angled it towards her sister's mouth.
Lisa mimicked her sister, bobbing her head up and down as Robert allowed his eyes to roll back in his head from complete and intense pleasure.
Robert, was too far gone to care about anything except for the sensations coming from having his two girls sucking him off. "Good girls, kissing Daddy's cock" he muttered.
He felt Dalia place her mouth on his balls as Lisa sucked him, and then looked down to see his beautiful girls focusing all their attention on pleasing him, then went back to resting his head on the couch to enjoy the pleasant sensations that were building almost too fast.
The girls moaned as they devoured his dick. "So good." He heard one of them say. " Their tongues and mouths were everywhere. Sometimes there was a girl licking the side of his dick while the other took the head, and then they were both on either side of his cock, kissing the shaft. They also tickled and licked his balls as they teased and bobbed their heads over his dick.
Sooner than he would have liked, Robert couldn't take it anymore. His balls tensed, and Dalia started pumping his rod up and down with her hand. He tightened, and felt his hot seed travel up the shaft and his cock exploded in a euphoric burst. It was like he blacked out and left his body for an instant, and nothing seemed to exist.
When he came back to reality, he watched both girls fight over his cum, each taking a big glob in their mouths, and then kissing each other, wrestling their tongues together to get as much daddy sperm as they could.
After it was over, Robert was spent. His body was completely lime, and he felt like a relaxed and satisfied dishrag. It was as though he had run a marathon and could do nothing but collapse in a heap..
"Was that good, Daddy?" one of his girls asked. He wasn't sure which one. "Did you like it?"
Robert managed to nod his head, then drifted into endorphin induced nothingness, but felt gentle sucking on his shaft as he dozed off maybe for five minutes, maybe for 30, he wasn't sure.
Soon enough though, he floated back to the surface to find his girls sucking his dick, still thirsty for his cum.
"Look, Daddy's awake." Lisa cooed, and then came up to his mouth and kissed him.
He looked down to see Dalia kissing his dick and he smiled while Lisa caressed his balls, and realized there was no other place he would rather be than being loved by his girls. This was wonderful, and wholesome. There was nothing wrong with it.. They loved each other. They were exploring and loving each other together. He had no idea why he had fought it for so long. There was no greater expression of love than the physical, and the three of them had a bond so strong it had to be fortified by sex. It could only be strengthened and nurtured by sex.
The three of them walked to the bedroom, his ridgid dick between them, and made it to the large king sized bed Robert used to share with his wife, Debbie.
"Will you break my virginity first?" Lisa asked.
"But I'm older," Dalia argued. "I want Daddy to fuck me first." she said, and maneuvered so that she could kiss him on the mouth.
"Girls. I don't want to hear any arguing." he told them after Dalia broke the kiss. "Now, stack your pussies for Daddy." he directed. Get on top of each other so I can play with you." he said.
Dalia lay down on her back, and then Lisa got on top of her sister so they were belly to belly with their legs far apart for easy access. Robert looked at their pink little holes and kissed them both, closed mouthed on their mounds which were covered in soft, dark hair.. First he kissed Lisa's cute little clit, and then Dalia's, which caused both girls to cry out saying "Oh Daddy."
He had always loved oral sex, and wanted to get the girls worked up before doing anything with his dick. The most important thing to him was that they both be able to cum during sex, and he was willing to do the work to make that happen. He wanted to be the loving Daddy the girls thought of him as, and as such, that meant he couldn't be selfish. He had to make sure both his girls were shown the same attention and love in the bedroom that he gave them during conversation.
Before really getting started, he breathed in the smell of their young pussies, and saw how they glistened with juices. They were so wet and ready, but he wanted them so hot they would cum practically when he stuck it in.
He started by flicking his tongue over Dalia's clit, and then he started sucking on it. When he felt her pelvis moving up and down, he knew that was a sure sign she was enjoying it, so in order to give some attention to her sister, he found Lisa's hole, and stuck a finger inside her.
He was shocked to find out how tight she was. There was no way she wasn't a virgin. When she had told him she was untouched, he half hadn't believed it, but her hole would be like a vice. He almost didn't know if it would be possible to fuck her since it seemed they had never been stretched out by anything. Not a finger, or a tampon, or a dildoe. Nothing.
When he switched positions, realized Dalia was almost as tight as her sister. How his two girls, 18 and 19 years old still had untried pussies was beyond him.
He then went back and forth between the two girls, and ran his tongue from pussy to pussy. While the girls kissed and moaned, then, when they seemed on the knife edge of cumming, he stood up and decided to introduce his cock to their virgin holes.
"Ready to get fucked?" He said, even though he could tell both girls were more than hot and ready, and were practically begging for it. "It might hurt for a few seconds, but after that it will feel really good." he promised.
"Oh yes, Daddy. Just stick it in, I can't wait any longer!" Dalia said.
He decided he should fuck Dalia first. She wasn't quite as tight as Lisa, and he could gauge from her response if he should even try to fuck Lisa. He might need to start with a smaller dildo if he could barely get it into Dalia.
He lined himself up to Dalia's hole, and very slowly pushed inside her. Fuck she was tight, but she was also super wet. Even so, he could only put it inside her a few centimeters before pulling out and thrusting back, but the way it was starting to envelope his head felt fantastic. It took what felt like several minutes, but he thrusted a few more times, and managed to get himself about a quarter of the way inside before pulling out and focusing on Lisa who was on top of her sister, who he knew would not be happy if he didn't at least try to stick his dick inside of her.
Dalia was tight, but Lisa he came to realize was a vice, but he was determined to fuck her. He pushed up against her hole, and with her encouragement was able to get more cock in on the first thrust than he had with Dalia.
"God damn you girls are tight." he said, continuing to fuck..
He went between the two girls, opening them up a little at a time as he thrust. Sometimes only pushing himself inside each girl for one stroke until moving to the next girl, molding their pussies to his dick, and thus breaking their virginity as close to at the same time as possible.
Finally, he managed to get all the way inside to the hilt with Dalia who screamed out, "Oh, my God, Daddy!!" As he felt a rush of juices come from her pussy and then he moved on to Lisa who he was able to bottom out shortly after.
After Lisa came, he felt the cum stirring in his balls. When it erupted, he felt Lisa's vice like cunt clamp down on his dick in an orgasm of her own, but somehow he managed to pull out and fuck the rest of his load into Dalia. He then thrust several times into each of their pussies to make sure the cum was evenly distributed and inside each of their holes..
After it was over, the girls rubbed their pussies together and kissed, causing each one to orgasm again as Robert lay back on the bed, spent. Then the girls separated themselves and kissed him. "You came in both our pussies!" Dalia said, amazed.
"I'm so glad you were our first cock." Lisa continued.
"Our first cock, Daddy!" Dalia told him.
Both girls kissed him on the mouth and he felt their naked breasts up against his sides.
"Well, how did you like it?" he asked.
"Wow, daddy." Lisa said, my pussy feels really good. I love having your cum inside me." she whispered.
"It's amazing." Dalia said.
"Ok, so now that you know what sex is, you'll leave me alone? Find some boy to fuck?"
"Daddy, don't use that language." Dalia reprimanded.
"Sorry. You'll find a boy to make love to?" he asked.
"But we love you, Daddy. We want to live with you, and fuck you. Besides, there's so much we haven't done yet! I haven't shown you how I lick Dalia's pussy, and you didn't titty fuck me at all." Lisa said. "Besides, I've always wanted to try anal. I bet you'd be really good at that" she said and put her hand on his cock, that was already responding.
"Girls." He told them. "I think you've had enough fucking for one day." he said.
"So you'll fuck us tomorrow?" Dalia asked.
"We'll see." he said, but knew he was powerless to deny his daughters anything they wanted. If they wanted to get fucked, he would fuck them. He'd insist both girls go off to school after the summer and start their lives, but until August, he would spend the summer fucking them both silly. Together or separate, however they wanted it, whenever they wanted it.