Chapter 1

Living in a state with many young people awaiting adoption was too much of a temptation for me. I was a terribly upstanding professional man with a wife who was planning to divorce me. I worked out a deal with her. I gave her the option of staying with me until I could adopt two young girls and get half of my fortune, or go ahead and get her divorce and not receive anything.

You see, I was a lawyer, and I knew the law in our state like I knew my own face. I had done nothing for her to claim in court and so I could threaten her with nothing unless she did as she was told. This was not a community property state. I owed her nothing except what she had brought to the marriage, which was little.

Let me go back a bit. I had always had a thing for girls just ripening out of puberty. But I was also a lawyer and I knew it would ruin my career if I ever acted on those urges.

I married my wife right out of college and we had lived an affluent life. I was very good at my profession. I had joined a large and prosperous firm. I lived well but I saved much. My wife had thought she loved me, but she found soon after marrying that I was not her type. She had affairs. I did not mind. I had plans for my future and I was a patient man.

After five years of marriage, she asked for a divorce. I gave her the ultimatum I iterated above. She was glad to get what she could and get on with her life. I was happy to get rid of her and put my plan into play. We put on the act of a loving couple and went to the state adoption agency.

They were more than happy to expedite our adoption process when they learned we wanted two older adoptees. We indicated that we would accept two girls of fourteen years of age. They were so glad that we received the girls, who were twins, within six months.

I was allowed to make something of a choice. We met many young people who were living with foster families. I was certain who I wanted when I first saw Erica and her sister Anthea. They were lovely little things with curly blond hair. They had already developed delicious little breasts and their bodies made me eager just to look at them.

I made no sign of my wishes to the social worker but I had made my mind up. And when Erica gave me a shy smile behind the foster mother's back I knew this would work out well. Anthea's matching smile melted me, as well as giving me an erection.

I was soon to learn these young girls had been overly sheltered most of their lives. They knew next to nothing about the world. They had moved so often they learned very little in school. They were total naifs. They were complete innocents. They were exactly what I wanted and needed in my life.

The girls moved in with my wife and me in two months time, and my wife was out the door as they went up to their room. I was happy to see her go. The divorce would be filed and finalized in six months.

I showed Erica and Anthea to their large room. They were sharing a king sized bed. That was what they had asked for. We'd had numerous conversations in the past few weeks, but my wife had always been present.

Now we were all alone for the first time. I had decided to go slow with the girls who just turned fourteen when the papers were signed. So I just gave each a hug and left them to unpack and get acquainted with their room. I told them they had their own bathroom and that they were, of course, free to go anywhere they wanted. They were my real daughters now.

I could see how they looked at each other with a certain glee and rascality in their pretty, twinkling eyes. They had their own plans for this relationship. I was in for some surprises. I would give them a few too. The one thing they really wanted to know was what they should call me.

"Daddy. I'm your Daddy now, and you're going to be my dear daughters."

They both grinned and giggled. They were clearly ready to become my daughters. They would become much more.

Our life began with us spending lots of time going shopping. I would help them find new clothes. They were twins but they each had their own taste in clothes. And as their new Daddy, I was helping them find good clothing that looked good, both for them and for me. I wanted my daughters to be sexy as hell within certain limits. So I helped them find underwear that aroused me and made me happy I had chosen them.

We found lots of new clothes for them and they were happy and giggly all the time. And they loved to hold on to me as we walked around shopping. One on each side. I was proud and happy to be seen with such lovely little creatures. And they always seemed to need me to come in the dressing room to watch them try on clothes.

It seemed they always had to take off their underwear to make things fit right. And I noticed their sweet nipples were always getting hard when they undressed. They still were developing their pussy hair and their tiny slits were still pink and bare for the most part.

They continued to make me hard every time they walked into a room with me. At home they were getting more and more affectionate. Erica loved to sit in my lap. Anthea loved to cuddle up and hold my arm and feel my muscles.

Both loved touching me and being touched. And they each loved to give me a kiss every time they came down from sleeping. And they always kissed me good night when they went up to bed. Each kiss was getting more and more affectionate until we began to exchange our tongues too.

Finally, I had waited long enough. This was what I had dreamed of for years. The girls were not in school because it was summer. They had been enjoying our pool in their new bikinis that I had helped pick out. I went out to the pool one day in my bathing suit and dived in. As I emerged from the water I saw that each girl had taken off her top. Their sweet lovely tits, like little perky cones, were on display for Daddy.

This was my chance. I had decided to move on Erica first. Just by chance she happened to be closest to me as I climbed out of the pool. I walked over and took a chaise loungue. I was in only my bathing suit and my prick was growing as I anticipated what might happen next. Erica got up and sat on my lap as she always did.

"Daddy, what's that hard thing under my butt? It makes me feel funny."

"Erica, my daughter, that's Daddy's cock. It's what men use to make babies with Mommies."

"Why is it hard Daddy? Is it always hard?"

"No, sweetie, it only gets hard if Daddy gets aroused and ready to make a baby by having sex."

"Are you making a baby now, Daddy?"

"No, not now, but my cock wants to. It wants to make a baby with Erica. Does that frighten you baby?"

"No Daddy, I'd love to make a baby with you."

"Well, sweetheart, we're not going to make a baby now, but Daddy's going to show you how it's done, okay?"

"Yes Daddy, please show me. I love you so much, Daddy. Please show me everything. I want to make you happy 'cause you've made us so happy by taking us in and making us your daughters."

I took her hand and started taking her into the house to my master bedroom. Anthea was pouting on another chaise and I grinned at her and said, "Anthea, you can come and watch and learn too, if you want to."

She wanted to. She scrambled up and skipped after us giggling and touching me on the arm and on the butt. She was the bolder one of the two. She was going to be a handful. I looked forward to it.

Erica was so eager. And I was happy as shit. I was going to get some fourteen year old pussy and get it hard and heavy. But first we were going to get rid of the pussy hair. I wanted the pussy to look young. You know? I took her into my large bathroom and had her get naked. She was giggling with her sister. Anthea decided to strip too. That was fine with me. Better than fine.

I took both girls into the bathroom and put them into the shower stall.

"We're going to make your pussies nice and pretty for Daddy. Isn't that great, cupcakes? Start the shower and get it warm. Then put this shaving cream all over your little pussies. Daddy'll shave you, okay? That'll be fun, I promise."

"We always trust you, Daddy. We love you more than anyone in the world."

That was Anthea, the bold one. They got nice and wet and lathered up their precious slits with my shaving cream. Then I took a fresh razor and slowly cleaned off all the hair around Erica's cunt. It revealed all of her sweet pussy lips.

They were soft and swollen, waiting for the lesson I was going to give her. Then I did the same to Anthea, and she spread her legs so I could get into every nook and cranny, and see her inner cunt too.

We cleaned them up and then I took Erica's hand and took her into my bedroom and put her on my bed with her hot tits soft and ready for sucking and her cunt still wet, but with her own juices now. The juices that would help me deflower her, for they were both virgins.

"Daddy, will it hurt? I'm afraid. Your cock looks so big and it'll hurt, won't it?"

"Baby cakes, it'll hurt a little, but just a little, and then it will be the best feeling you will ever feel in your life again. This is going to be the happiest day of your life, I promise."

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