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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Mr. Joseph Huston and his wife Marcia arrived at their twin daughters' apartment complex early that morning. Not having their own pool, they wanted to take advantage of the good, warm weather and swim for a while. So, cm an impulse, they went to their daughters' apartment pool.

The pool was a separate part of the complex, being secluded from the apartments themselves to give the tenants more privacy. The pool area was empty this early in the morning, so Mr. Huston and his wife had the pool to themselves.

Retiring to their respective dressing rooms, they proceeded to change clothes and in a few minutes Mrs. Huston strolled from the ladies' cabana wearing a very tight and flimsy one-piece bathing suit. It was hard to tell that this woman was the mother of three children who were already grown, for her body was still firm and shapely. Her flesh hadn't begun to droop yet, and she probably could have passed for thirty years old in the suit she was wearing. She loved the water, especially on warm days, and wasted no time in jumping into the clear blue pool.

Mr. Huston soon followed her from his dressing room, placing his towels next to the pool, dropping his shirt on one of the vinyl patio chairs there.

"How is it?" he asked his wife.

"It's great! Why don't you come in?" she yelled to him, the water running down from her lovely body.

"I think I'll go see if the kids are up yet." He looked at her for approval, and she gave it to him. "I'll be right back!" he yelled as he walked towards the gate. The day was warm and his body felt so good today that he didn't even bother to throw his robe over him.

Marcia was left all alone now as she swain back and forth across the pool.

Mr. Huston knocked on the door but got no answer. That's strange, he thought. He knocked again, but still no answer. Maybe they went out or something, he thought, trying the doorknob just in case. But to his astonishment the door opened. He hesitated a moment, but talked himself into getting a drink of water anyways, so he walked into the quiet apartment.

Billy and the girls were still lying in the bed, the girls locked in each other's arms, their bedroom completely shut off from the rest of the apartment, so that they missed their father's knock. In fact they didn't even know he was walking around on the other side of the wall!

Mr. Huston surveyed the apartment and the shambles it was in, taking it for granted that since it was a young girls' apartment, it should be expected to be messy. He got a glass of water from the kitchen, and while he was drinking it, he noticed that the door to the bedroom was closed. He thought maybe the two girls were still asleep or something. Casually he walked to the hallway door, still expecting to find an empty bedroom.

Billy twitched in horror as he heard the doorknob turn, and he watched slowly as the door opened. His father peered into the room, and his mouth fell open in complete shock. Robin and Janie were embracing each other, their heads resting together, their naked bellies rubbing warmly against the other. And Billy lay there, too, completely naked as his terrified eyes met his father's. Mr. Huston walked in, wondering dazedly what he should say.

"What's going on here?" he blurted out his eyes studying their horrified faces. The girls screamed as their heads turned and they saw their father standing before them. Quickly, they let go of each other. Robin rolled off Janie and onto her side; Janie sat up, covering her tits, unable to speak.

"Well, what the hell's going on here, Billy?" his father demanded again.

But Billy was speechless, embarrassed in front of his father as he sat there in his birthday suit. Mr. Huston stood there till one of them responded.

"Well, we were all just sleeping…" Robin started to tell him, but he didn't want to hear it.

"What's wrong with you?" he yelled at them. "Don't you have any morals at all?"

He stood there and stared at them, disgusted with his children. Then he screamed at Billy.

"You get out of here! I want to have a talk with your sisters!" he yelled, and Billy knew he meant business. His father was a big man, so he wasn't about to argue with him. While his father watched them with a stem look on his face, Billy gathered his clothes from the floor, hurrying, hoping his father wouldn't lose control. It was a very touchy situation for all of them, and they all waited for each other to say something.

As Billy picked his clothes up, Mr. Huston gazed at his lovely daughters, all kinds of sexual flashes running through his mind. He could see them in bed with Billy, rubbing their soft hands over his son's strong young body, the girls panting and clawing as they fucked him. But he tried to put these disturbing thoughts out of his mind. The whole thing disgusted him – it was outfight incest! If anyone ever heard of this, he'd be ruined. Everything he ever worked for would be lost.

Billy glanced at his sisters one last time, wishing he didn't have to leave them this way, and started for the door, giving his father a very timid look. He was still naked as he carried his clothes.

"Your mother is in the pool," he said. "Tell her I'll be down after I talk to your sisters."

Billy nodded and closed the door. The bedroom fell silent again as the girls sat on the bed, holding the covers over their tits, frightened of their father. Mr. Huston walked to the bed.

"What's the meaning of this?" He waited, but still no answer from them. The girls gazed at each other, but didn't know quite what to say. "You're both a couple of tramps!" to yelled at them, and he could see his daughters flinch from his words. "Well, don't you have anything to say for yourselves?" Mr. Huston wondered what was wrong with them. He spotted the cigarettes on the dresser and lit one, waiting for them to speak.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," was Janie's reply, but that didn't help very much.

"Sure you are. Are you sorry, too, Robin?"

"Yes," she answered, but he wasn't satisfied.

"Great. Then since you're both sorry, we should just forget the whole thing, right?" The girls looked at each other.

"Right. Let's just forget the whole thing," Robin added, adjusting the sheet on her boobs. Mr.

Huston paced a moment, then all hell broke loose. "What's happened to you girls? What's happened to my two twin daughters who were such pleasant girls? I just don't understand it!"

"You don't have to yell so much, Daddy," Janie said, hoping he'd quiet down.

"Did he rape you? Did Billy make you do this?"

"No, Daddy. We… uh… we just got carried away. I mean…"

"Carried away?" Mr. Huston looked down at his muscular body. "Carried away? What if I got carried away?" He stopped with those words, frying to imagine himself getting turned on by his daughters, falling into bed with them and feeling their firm young bodies. The thought excited him, and he could feel his cock harden inside his trunks.

The girls, too, were wondering what would happen if they all got carried away. They wondered what a full-grown man's cock would feel like inside of them, and they were getting excited by the pictures in their minds.

"I'm not going to tell your mother about this. It would shatter her," he said, filling the girls with a sense of shame as they thought about their mother. "We both thought you were still decent girls," he sighed. "I don't know what we're going to do now," he moaned, sitting on the bed. He puffed on his cigarette, his face turning towards his daughters as he thought about the situation.

"This never would have happened if Billy hadn't stayed here!" he yelled. "I'll have to teach him a few things."

But the girls knew it wasn't anybody's fault, that the three of them just plain got carried away with each other, and they didn't want Billy to suffer from their impulsive actions.

"No, Daddy, it wasn't Billy's fault at all. You can't blame him," Robin pleaded.

"She's right. It wasn't Billy's fault, so don't take it out on him," Janie added.

"Well then, whose fault was it?"

Robin was about to answer him when all of a sudden she sneezed, her hands reaching up to cover her mouth as the sheet that protected her tits fell to the bed. Mr. Huston looked at his daughter, noticing the full, high boobs, the nipples so big and pointed. Her knobs stuck way out even when she wasn't excited. The two of them froze as their eyes met, each thinking the same thoughts, then slowly Robin pulled the sheet back up to her bouncing tits, covering herself once again.

But the flame of passion had been lit in Mr. Huston. He gazed at his two lovely daughters, noticing for the first time in a long while just how beautiful they really were. He wondered if Janie's jugs looked like Robin's as he tried to see through the sheet that covered her. The girls watched as he studied them, their long flowing hair falling on their shoulders.

He stood up and started pacing around again, recalling the days when he had been a young lad like his son, strong and full of energy, able to fuck any girl all night long. He thought about Billy, about what it must have been like spending the night with not one, but these two beauties.

He tried to dismiss the thoughts from his mind, but he just couldn't. His cock was pounding at his crotch, trying to escape the bathing suit he wore. He wanted to have his prick rubbed, sucked, played with, but he knew it was hopeless. So, instead, he tried to cover his frustration with anger.

"Tramps!" he yelled at them furiously, walking over to the side of the bed where Robin sat. "I ought to hit you!" he shouted, raising his hand. Robin flinched. Her eyes turned downward, and caught a glimpse of his swollen crotch. She couldn't believe her eyes! She thought his cock must have been a foot long as it ached inside his pants.

Mr. Huston couldn't hit his lovely daughter; his hand fell back down to his side. "You're just a couple of whores!" he screamed at them.

Robin was getting angry herself now. She didn't want to hurt him any more, but she just couldn't take his humiliating accusations.

"You two might as well be out on the streets!" he yelled at them, and that was the final straw. Robin couldn't listen to him any more. She eyed his swollen crotch again, and then turned her head up to him.

"That's enough! What about you, Daddy? Are you perfect?"

"No, I'm not. But I don't go laying down for every girl that comes along."

"Well neither do we. Besides…" She hesitated, making sure he saw her look at his trunks, "you're excited yourself now. I bet you'd like to get night in here with us. You're just jealous!" Then Robin dropped the sheet from her tits. "Look, Daddy, don't I have nice nipples?" She raised her hands to her points and massaged them with her palms, the huge nipples growing erect in her hands.

Mr. Huston was shocked as he watched her stroking her lovely tits. He could feel his anger turning to passion. Her hands caressed her belly now as she spoke.

"You're just as excited as Billy was, Daddy," she said in her sexiest voice. Her hands traced themselves in circles over the soft flesh of her belly. He could see her nipples swell, reaching out for his touch as she licked her lips, moistening her tender skin. Her father could feel himself becoming electrified as her body bloomed in full beauty before him. She pushed the sheet down over her legs, revealing her glorious blonde pussy to his astounded eyes.

"How do you like it?" she whispered, her hands playing in the soft pussy hair that covered her slit. Her crotch swayed as she stroked her soft cunt fur. Her bright-red nipples blossomed with life, waiting to be sucked, as he drew closer to the bed. "Are you getting carried away, Daddy?"

Mr. Huston was losing control of himself now as he watched the supple young body of Robin writhe in front of him. Then Janie's sheet came down, too, and, kneeling, she gave him a full view of her luscious body.

The two girls teased him more, feeling their own desires stir inside them as their father neared the bed. He was magnetically drawn to them, unable to resist their young bodies. He hadn't seen or fucked such beautiful pussy in years!

His knees touched the bed, and he could feel himself breathing hard. Robin arched her cunt up to him, resting on her elbows as her legs spread apart, and he could see deep into her pink gash, the moist tissues beckoning him to fuck her.

"Don't touch me, Daddy. Don't get carried away," she whispered at him, grinding her crotch at him harder.

"You bitch!" he yelled at her. "You tramp!" he cried out, losing control of himself as his hands came down on her legs, slapping at her thighs. Her flesh was so warm and tender as he touched her, it made him want to touch her whole body. He lifted a leg over her belly, lowering it as he knelt on her. His hands pinned her shoulders down as she surrendered to him. He towered over her as she shuddered, anticipating the huge prick that was captured by his bathing suit. Her belly swayed under him, rubbing against his crotch, setting him totally afire.

"I'll teach you to argue with your father!" he shouted at her as his head lowered to her raging red nipples. "I'll show you what a real man is like!"

Then his lips touched her chest, sending shivers through her soft skin. She could feel his hot breath on her now, his cock aching with desire, pounding on her belly as she writhed under his strong touch. His mouth encompassed her buds now, his tongue lashing them as his lips sucked her, his mouth hot and moist on her boobe.

Janie watched in awe, afraid to even move. She could see her father's hand move over her sister's quivering flesh, stroking her, stirring the deepest of passions in her lovely body. His hand squeezed her swollen tit, then his fingersips found her nipple as he raised his mouth to hers.

Their kiss was slow, uncertain, both of them wondering how the other felt. But then a terrific wave of strength overtook Mr. Huston, and soon he was handling her supple body like it was a feather, able to lift her or turn her whenever he so pleased. She fell completely weak in his arms as his tongue searched her hungry mouth, sending wild vibrations down her trembling spine.

"Oh, Daddy!" she cried. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!"

Robin was frenzied now, her breathing heavy, her frantic hands reaching at his pants, trying to find his rod. She eased her thumbs into the swollen trunks, and screaming, she pulled them down over his erect prick, freeing his rod from bondage. The hard tool jumped out in front of her, thick and long, throbbing as she touched it.

"Aaaawww!" he groaned as her smooth fingers stroked his long shaft. Robin was out of control now, clutching his thick prick in her hands as she lay under him. She'd never felt such a big dick before, never felt such an aching cock in her hands ever! She'd fucked many guys, but this cock was huge, and she could barely hold it in her hands. She tried to slide herself out from under him, but he was too heavy on her.

Joseph looked at his lust-maddened daughter below him, her tits heaving as he touched her taut nipples. He'd never seen a girl so excited, and he felt like his cock was as big as a telephone pole. He wiggled in pleasure as her soft hands stroked his balls, cupping them in her hands and running her fingernails over his scrotum. Great bolts of electricity shot through his body as her touch sent him into paradise. Her hands rubbed his large cockhead that glistened before her; her fingers wrapped around his shaft, driving him up the wall.

"I'll show you, you cunt!" he cried, out of control, his anxious mouth falling on hers again, biting away fiercely at her lips as she squeezed his tremendous dick as hard as she possibly could.

The strong, sure hands of her father felt so good on Robin. She'd never felt such a hunk of man before. Billy seemed like a boy compared to her fully developed and experienced father.

His mouth drooled her saliva as he ate away at her mouth; then frantically he moved down to her boobs, then down to her soft belly, sucking at her navel, around at her side, up to her arms, then down to her belly again. His hands dug into her soft skin, pinching, holding her slender waist as his head found her box. His mouth next to her twat flaw, he screamed again.

"Cunt!" he yelled out, his eager hands spreading her legs as his enormous tongue sunk into her pussy. He could feel her cuntlips opening to his mouth as his tongue pushed into her moist flesh, the blonde hair tangled in his mouth. His mouth closed tight on her juicy slit as his tongue found her clit, and he tongued it for what seemed like hours as she lay there in ecstasy. Her cunt was on fire as his hot mouth sucked at the tender folds of her flesh, his breath streaming deep inside her pussy.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck me now!" she cried, pleading for his cock. She was rolling from side to side in ecstasy as he tongued her clit, knowing just how long to touch her bud, then what to do next. She knew that he was experienced at muff-diving, his lips sucking her heaving crotch as his tongue glided up and down the moist lips of her cunt. He could feel her juices boiling inside her hot hole, and he knew she was ready.

Suddenly he felt two hands on his hips, pulling at his trunks. The hands tickled his quivering skin, and, lifting his legs, Janie slipped the material from him, completely freeing his body of any clothing. He felt liberated and strong now, and, turning, he threw Janie back to the bed, positioning her right next to Robin. Robin held his arms as he turned, though, for she didn't want him to get away from her.

Their father turned back again, seeing the longing and desire in his daughter's eyes. Robin's hands held him firmly, and now she pulled him down to her, wiggling her crotch to be in position to receive his full thrust. Her hand touched his dong again, and he went wild. His head lowered to Robin's again as he shouted in her ear, "I'm going to teach you a lesson! I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before, you little cunt!" Then his full weight came down upon her as her arms wrapped around his strong back.

"Put it in me, Daddy!" she whispered in his ear, then in the same breath she tongued his sensitive ear, driving him wild. She could feel his thick whang near her cunt as he closed in on her, her legs spreading for his thighs, his colossal dick ready to pry her open.

"Cunt!" he yelled, then her hand wrapped around his throbbing prick again, guiding it to her hole. His thick cock touched the outer lips of her cunt, and she quivered, feeling it rest there a moment. Then he yelled.

"OOOwwww!" he cried, and taking a terrific breath, he plunged into her pussy, forcing his rod through the tender tissues of her twat, feeling her walls juice his shaft as they closed in on it. She screamed in delight as he pounded her heaving pussy, thrusting his huge penis into her demanding cunt as she held him tight around the neck.

"Harder, Daddy, harder!" she clamored, feeling the full thrust of his cock inside her hole, her legs slowly closing around his hips to squeeze him. He pushed his tool deep inside her snatch, and, once settled, he gathered his breath again. Then at full strength he twisted his cock inside of her, stirring her cunt with his dick.

His huge dong filled her pulsating hole unlike any cock had ever done before. Far the first time in her life, she felt a real man inside of her, her cunt filled with his throbbing cock as he fucked her. He was thrusting at a fantastic rate now, his hips grinding around and around, his crotch closing tight on hers, then loosening as he pulled out, ready to plunge into her aching pussy again.

"You little bitch!" he screamed out. "You'll never fuck your brother again!" Then with all his weight he thrust his rod into the depth of her cunt, his full weight clustered in his cock as he twisted his rod inside of her hole, tingling her uterus. Her legs wrapped around him tightly, her feet curling around his calves as their bodies became one. Her cunt felt so good, so full, as his big dick forced its way through her hole, her juices lubing his dick as he fucked her with ease now.

She could feel herself starting to climax, and as he groaned in her ear, his cock deep inside of her, she contracted her muscles, wrapping the slick walls of her cunt around his throbbing prick. Their bodies rocked in one fluid motion as they fucked, their mouths uttering sighs with every breath.

Janie watched her father's buttcheeks tighten as he screwed her sister. She was amazed at the size of her father's cock. It seemed so fat, so round, so good! She could hardly wait to feel it inside tier cunt.

Robin's body was shaking. Her father was thrusting his whang deep inside her twit now, tickling the depths of her uterus with his spear.

"Oh, Daddy! Daddy!" she screamed, her body convulsing as her cunt tightened and loosened on his driving, rod. Her hungry cunt ate his tool up, devoured his dick all the way down to his balls as her pussy juices flowed in rivers onto his throbbing cock.

Mr. Huston was fucking at a fantastic rate now as the juices from her cunt made his prick glide in and out of her hole freely. He felt her cunt muscles curling around his rod, tightening spasmodically as he humped in and out. And then he was coming.

"Cunt! Cunt! Cunt!" he cried, shooting his load into her already juicy box, his semen filling her snatch with his cream as she writhed against him.

Robin thought there was a huge hose inside her as his jets of fuck juice rocketed against the walls of her cunt and uterus, the sperm mixing with her fluids and spilling out from her moist snatch. Her legs tightened hard around him as his prick shot into her again, their bodies rocking with the electric sensations.

He finished filling her luscious pussy with his jism, and, looking up at his exhausted and perspiring daughter, he laughed.

"That'll teach you," he said, but Robin was too tired to even open her eyes. He had completely satisfied her with his huge cock unlike any man had ever done before. She lay there happily, rubbing her cunt to make sure he hadn't split her apart.

But Mr. Huston had two daughters, and he wanted to teach both of them. He slipped his sticky cock out of Robin's cunt and sat on the bed, his thick dick still hard and shining. Then he pulled Janie up to a sitting position.

"Now it's your turn!" he shouted, scaring the shit out of Janie. He grabbed her firmly by the arms, bruising her tender flesh, and pulled her high-pointed nipples to him. His mouth wrapped around her buds, and they blossomed in his mouth, the points becoming hard with the rush of passion.

His demanding mouth sucked at her, squeezing her tits with his hot tongue, setting her on fire.

His hand reached under her and found her asshole, and, lifting her a bit, he placed her finger at the entrance. Then he shoved her down hard, the sticky finger sliding smoothly up her asshole as he twisted it around. His teeth bit at her nipples now, hurting her, as she screamed in pain.

"You're hurting me, Daddy!" she cried, but he didn't even hear her. His face pressed tighter against her nipples, and now he could feel the desire lepping around inside her warm body. His hand reached down and brushed against the hair of her crotch, and he could feel the tiny beads of moisture he was looking for.

Then he lifted his daughter and placed her butt on his thighs, bringing her aching snatch near his swollen cock. His fingers found her gash, and he fingered her clit till he knew she was ready. He kept rubbing her passion bud till she begged for his huge cock. She reached a hand down and held his colossal rod for a moment.

"Now, Daddy, now!" she pleaded, but he wanted to hear her plead some more.

"You're going to beg me for it, you cunt!" he yelled, his thumb and index finger squeezing her clit, shooting wild sensations through her cunt. Her head swayed as she weakened.

"Now, Daddy! Please, now!" she whispered, her speech becoming incoherent.

His strong hands cupped her butt. Then, lifting her up, he guided his throbbing prick to her split, tickling her clit with the swollen, aching tip of his rod. Her legs opened more as he teased her cunt, making her die of anticipation. Then just as quickly as he'd lifted her up to him, he drew her whole body to his, his shaft prying its way into the juicy folds of her twat.

Janie was completely out of control now, her horny snatch filled with her father's prick as her buttcheeks rested on his thighs. Her ass squirmed as she tried to move and twist, but his cock was so big that there wasn't much room for movement. He thrust up into her again, touching her uterus and bringing a scream from her.

"Oh, Daddy! Daaaadddy!" she screamed as tears poured from her eyes. He was filling her cunt so completely she couldn't stand it. Her body trembled as he held her, squeezing her and inching his dick farther into her tight pussy. Her legs reacted and wrapped around his waist as her cunt swallowed him to the base of his shaft.

Then she felt them take off. Her eyes closed as her father started bobbing his whole body up and down, bouncing on the bed. She felt her ass slap against his thighs every time they bounced, her quivering flesh landing on his eager and rushing body. He was bouncing her up and down his shaft now, her twat convulsing as his tool slid in and out, then up into her again as her crotch landed on his.

Her brain was even bobbing up and down now, her thoughts, everything was bouncing as she slid up and down his thick pole.

"Daddy!" she screamed as loud as she could, her cunt contracting around his prick. She'd never felt such a large dick in her before, and her head whirled with ecstasy as her orgasm shook her. Her juices flooded onto his cock as he fucked her faster than ever before, slapping her up and down on his thighs as she screamed for help. Her whole body convulsed as she came. Then just as her orgasm stopped, his started.

She felt his tool enlarge inside of her as they bobbed fiercely up and down, his cock now pointing straight up as she landed on him straight down. His cum shot into her once, twice, again and again, as she landed her full weight on his tremendous prick, her cunt dripping with semen every time she bounced up. She writhed in ecstasy, her body shuddering from his touch, and collapsed in his arms.

Joseph finished his load, and he, too, collapsed, resting his huge body against his daughter's as he still continued to twist his rod inside of her. Then Janie fell back to the bed, his dick sliding smoothly out from her wet snatch.

"That'll teach you to fuck every guy in town!" he said, his eyes watering, his body heaving, as he fell back onto the bed. The girls lay there totally exhausted, rubbing their soft cunts languidly.

Neither of them had ever felt so full, so satisfied before. Now they knew what it was like to have a real man's cock stuffed inside their cunts. They loved it and wanted more.

But their father had fucked them for a purpose, not for fun. After resting a moment, he looked at them, lying weakly on the bed.

"Now maybe you two tramps learned a little," he said, then, turning his head back to the bed, he collapsed in exhaustion.