Chapter 3: Just Your Average Saturday

John Williams woke up as he did most morning, with a raging erection. Unlike most mornings, however, it wasn’t nestled between the soft cheeks of his wife’s delectable ass. At 38, John’s wife Denise had kept her body in fantastic shape. Even after carrying twins to natural birth, she still had a trim waist, tight pussy, and peachy ass. The only thing that changed was her breasts.

Before she was pregnant, she had a respectable and nicely rounded pair of C-cups. Just large enough to fill your hand. However, when her breasts grew as they swelled with milk, she went up two full cup sizes to a DD. She had overproduced milk much to her husband’s delight as he had discovered the joy of drinking his wife excess milk.

He had been disappointed when she weaned the twins onto solids and her milk dried up. Her breasts however had remained a large and full DD which helped soften the blow somewhat. He might not be able to drink her milk anymore, but he had more to play with. Denise didn’t mind either. She had always wanted larger breasts and nature gave her the best boob job possible.

John reached out his arm to find his wife’s side of the bed cold and empty. His morning sluggishness started to clear as he wondered about his wife’s absence from their bed. His question was answered when she walked in dressed smartly in a cream business suit with a soft tan blouse.

At a shapely 5’10”, she was fairly tall for a woman, only 2 inches shorter than her husband’s 6’1”. Just tall enough for his wife to wear heels and still be slightly shorter. Long legs wrapped in sheer stocking disappeared into her knee-length pencil skirt. The fitted blouse and tailored blazer showing off her slim waist and impressive bust.

“Mhmm, you look simply ravaging darling” John grinned at his wife.

“Thank you, darling,” she said, striking a few passable imitation models poses.

“Now how about you slide up the skirt and take care of your adoring husband?” He suggested with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

“Sorry darling, I have an early meeting with the mayor in her office, along with the DA and the police commissioner. No time for playtime this morning” she told him with a sad smile.

“But I will be back after lunch and if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you ravish my ass until you can ravish no more,” she promised.

“But sweetheart” John pleaded, throwing the sheets aside to reveal his raging morning wood.

His hope flared as she gracefully closed the short distance to the bed. She laid a gentle kiss on his angry head then pulled the sheet back over him and kissed his forehead.

“Sorry baby, I promise I’ll take extra good care of you later,” she said.

“I love you,” he said as she turned to leave.

“And I you my love” she replied.

The seductive roll of her hips and sway of her ass in the tightly fitting pencil skirt did nothing to lessen his arousal. He knew his patience would be rewarded as his wife would hold up her end of the deal. He sighed dejectedly and resigned himself to a cold shower instead.

Ava left the bathroom still groggy and bleary-eyed. Like most teens, she wasn’t much of a morning person. She still had “bed head’, her bright red hair messy and unruly. The oversized tee she slept in fell past her knees, her petite frame looking even smaller in the loose hanging fabric.

“Morning sweetheart,” Denise said to her daughter.

“Oh, hey mom,” she said sleepily going onto her tiptoes to give her mother a quick peck on the cheek.

At 14, Ava and her sister Eva had yet to inherit their mother’s height. At a petite 4’6”, the blond twins still had quite some growing to do to match their mother’s statuesque builds.

“Why the smart clothes?” she asked dropping back to flat feet.

“I need to pop into city hall for a meeting, but I’ll be back after lunch.

“But your daddy is horny and I have to leave if I don’t want to be late,” she said with a conspiratorial whisper.

“Daddy is always cranky when he doesn’t get any,” Ava said with a naughty smile.

“He is, helping him out would be the responsible thing to do,” Denise said leaning down closer to her daughter.

Ava kissed her mother again but this time it was an extended passionate locking of lips. A kiss that was far beyond the normal grounds of a normal mother-daughter relationship. The cheeky squeeze of Ana’s ass from her mother and the slipping of Ava’s tongue into her mother’s mouth passed for normal behaviour in the Willams’ household.

“You can count on me, mom!” Ava said, bouncing on her heels a big smile on her face.

Her earlier drowsiness had been replaced by her normal perky personality and fresh-faced excitement.

“Good girl,” her mother said.

Denise carried on down the corridor and headed downstairs while Ava headed for her parent’s room. Her lithe form slipped inside, closing the door quietly. She prowled towards her parent’s bed and the prone form of her father.

Crouching, she leapt onto the bed beside her father.

“Good morning daddy!” She examined excitedly.

“Eva baby,” he said.

Ava rolled her eyes.

“No sleepy, head,” she said rolling her eyes at his poor joke.

He had recognized Ava for who she was but often teased his mischievous daughters by pretending to mix them up. Ava and Eva were identical in every way and everyone other than her parents always mixed them up. It was only parents’ intuition that allowed them to differentiate between the two.

“And to what do I owe the pleasure?” He asked sitting up against the headboard.

His erection tented the sheets but he made no move to conceal it from his 14-year-old daughter.

“Mommy felt guilty that she has to leave you all pent up” she purred her hand gripping her father’s cock through the sheets.

“So, I thought I would help you out instead. Let you use my hot little body instead of mom’s,” she said with a smile.

“Oh, Baby doll” John groaned, his cock throbbing in his daughter’s small fist.

“Ohhh daddy, you’re so hard” she cooed sweetly, squeezing his shaft gently.

She pulled the sheets down, his cock caching against the sheets before bouncing free.

Ava purred seductively. Straddling her father’s thighs, she pulled off her sleep shirt exposing her naked body beneath. No matter how many times he saw his daughter’s body it never failed to drive him crazy.

With her tiny frame, she looked so delicate. Almost pixie-like. Like a delicate glass figurine, you dare not touch without gloves and great care. John knew this wasn’t the case. Despite their delicate appearance, he knew how sexual robust they were. Many older, taller, stronger women couldn’t claim to be as resilient as his teen daughter.

Her waist was tiny, her stomach flat, the tops of her gradually widening hips and the bottom of her ribcage stood out. Her chest supported a perky pair of cute little B-cup tits with pale pink nipples. Her firm little tits lacked the size and weight that made her mother’s bounce and sway so erotically. Still, they jiggled enticingly as she pulled off her tee.

6 months ago, she and her twin had just puffy little mounds too small even for a training bra. Now they proudly owned perfectly shaped little boobs that still had plenty of time to get larger. Already they had quickly discovered how their sensitive little nipples felt hardwired to their clit’s.

Ava pressed herself against her father wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him with the passion of someone beyond her years. His cock was trapped between them pressing onto Ava’s nubile young body, her small tits pressed against his chest.

Ava moaned into their kiss while her father grabbed his young teen daughter’s peachy little ass.

“Oh, daddy!” She moaned.

“Baby doll,” John replied before ducking his head to suckle on his daughter’s tits.

Ava gasped at father’s touch. Every lick, suck and pinch of her nipples sending little jolts of pleasure to her clit. She shuffled her hips back and used both hands to stroke her father’s cock.

“Daddy, your dick is throbbing in my hands”. She gasped.

“Mhmm, that feels good Baby doll” he moaned.

With a sexy smile that made boys nervous and men feel guilty, she slipped off her father’s lap to lay between his legs. Her face was mere inches from her dad’s throbbing dick. Her small hands caressed his cock with something almost akin to reverence.

She started up at her dad, her green eyes locking with his. Her tongue darted out and she started to lovingly suck and lick his heavy cum filled balls.

“Daddy you’re so full!” she moaned before sucking one heavy ball completely into her mouth.

“It’s all for you Baby doll” he groaned.

Baby doll was his pet name for Ava while Sweetheart was what he called Eva. Still stroking his shaft, Ava pulled back until his ball popped from her lips. She licked from the root of his cock to tip and back down before suckling his other ball.

“That feels so fucking good Baby doll” her father groaned.

Shuffling slightly closer Ava pursed her lips on the top of her father’s cock. John put both hands on his daughter’s head, his hands running through her silky red hair. One hand holding his cock, the other cupping his balls, she slowly pushed down his shaft, her lips spreading wide.

“Ohh baby” he groaned as his daughter’s warm and wet mouth slid over his cock.

Her tongue swirled and danced over her father’s sensitive head as her lips slid past the flared head. She slid her lips back and forth over the flared glands working the sensitive cluster of nerves. Her lips slid lower and lower bit by bit her hand jerking his cock in time with her motions.

About halfway down she reached her limit. Her lips stretched wide, her daddy’s cock at the entrance to her throat. Her mother told her to just be patient and keep practising. She had been dating her husband for over a year before she learnt to fully deep throat him.

John’s cock wasn’t overly long, just slightly above average at 7 inches. With how petite his daughters were, that would put about 3 inches down their throats. Deepthroating was something the twins had been taught by their mother using a dildo. However, while only slightly longer than average, John’s cock was as thick as Ava’s forearm. The twins’ throats simply didn’t stretch wide enough yet.

Not to be discouraged Ava and Eva both practised every day and John was only too happy to be their training aid. When he wasn’t available, they helped each other with their vast array of sex toys. The twin’s collected sex toys like most girls collected Barbie dolls.

Even without the ability to deep throat, Ava was a fantastic little cock sucker. The speed of her hands switched between fast and slow matching the movement of her head. She kept changing how hard she sucked and how she fondled his balls.

“Fuck Baby doll that’s so good,” John said.

His daughter hummed in delight. She adored making her father feel so good as much as she did the physical act itself. But, as much as she loved oral, there were at least two things she enjoyed doing with her father more. She pulled back her lips leaving his cock with a wet ‘pop’!

She moved up her father’s legs, rising onto her knees to hover over her father’s spit-soaked cock. John held his daughter’s tiny waist, his hands almost fully encircling her. Ava held her father’s cock steady, the head nestling between the folds of her pussy pressing lightly at the entrance. A few drops of Ava’s clear juices ran down her father’s fat cock showing her arousal.

Ava’s bright green eyes went wide and her mouth parted with a breathy groan as her dad’s cock pushed inside her tight little cunt. The 14-year-old redhead took her father’s thick cock fully to the balls in one long slow movement.

“On my god daddy you’re so big” she gasped.

Her father’s cock shifted inside her as she adjusted her legs.

“Fuck Baby doll you feel so good around my cock” he replied his hands moving to his daughter’s cute little tits.

“Oh daddy” she purred as she started to ride his cock with practised movements.

Her leg muscles flexed as she worked her hips up and down, her slender stomach tensing and relaxing, her small tits bouncing. Her teen cunt clung tight to her father’s cock, her pink pussy lips pulling and stretching as she rose and fell.

Ava’s face and chest were flushed with arousal, butterflies fluttered in her stomach, her pussy clenched and her clit sparked with pleasure. Her young teen body was being steadily overwhelmed by the building pleasure.

The tight clenching of his daughter’s pussy around his cock was having a similar effect on John. The rolling in his balls signalling his impending releases, the pressure in his cock building exponentially.

There are few greater delights than the feeling of a tight teen pussy polishing your cock. Ava’s pussy tightly hugging her father’s cock was no exception. The silken channel of her cunt caressing every inch of his shaft sending euphoric sensations coursing through him.

The sweet cries of her own pleasure, as her teen cunt was stretched wide and the delirious pleasure that masked her face a sight to behold. Her silken hair shining in the light and small bouncing breasts adding to the erotic scene driving his arousal higher.

“Fuck Baby doll. I’m going to cum” he growled his voice deep.

“Me too daddy. I want you to cum for me, daddy. Flood my little pussy with your cum. Fill my fertile teen womb” she said her voice full of lust.

Her father groaned, his cock throbbing at the thought of his daughter pregnant with his child.

“Cum for me daddy. Breed your baby girl. Make my belly swell with our baby, my boobs fill with milk. Breed me, daddy. Breed me!” she gasped.

Her pussy spasmed as she came, turned on by her own dirty talk. Her nubile body spasming and convulsing as she orgasmed. Her red hair flying wildly, her small tits jiggling.

The contractions of her climaxing and creaming cunt and talk of breeding his teen daughter, pushed John to join her. His balls tensed, his hips thrusting as his cock erupted pumping his load into his daughter’s womb.

Ava moaned as she felt the heat of her father’s jizz flooding her womb as his cock swelled and throbbed inside her. She slowly fell forward to rest against her father, her head resting on his chest.

John wrapped his arms around his daughter’s slender body holding her protectively. They both enjoyed the intimate embrace as they enjoyed their shared post-coital bliss.

After about ten minutes of enjoying their pleasant embrace, John lightly tapped his daughter’s delectable little tushy.

“Come on Ava, we should get up* he said softly.

Ava whimpered softly and hugged her father tightly not wanting to move yet.

“I need to shower and you need to go and share that load with your sister,” he said.

“Okay daddy,” she said softly before kissing him.

She sat up and gingerly rose off her father’s cock. She clenched her internal muscles tightly and pressed her hand against her creamy cunt trapping her father’s load inside her.

John watched his adorable and sexy daughter’s ass as she headed back to her room. He wondered to himself how he got so lucky to have such an amazing wife and two loving daughters. It was a thought he has several times a day ... usually when he was balls deep inside one of the three women in his life.

It’s hard not to feel like the luckiest man alive when you’re buried in your 14-year-old daughter’s ass while she eats your load from your wife as your other daughter rides her face. With his ball’s suitability drained, he headed for a hot shower rather than the cold one he considered earlier.

Eva spent half an hour dozing softly slipping in and out of light sleep. Her sister slipping from their bed had woken her and she always had trouble sleeping properly without her twin in her arms. They both had small double beds in their shared room, each half decorated to their personal tastes. It was rare, however, for both beds to be used.

Just as they had shared a crib as baby’s, they always slept together as children and now as teens. While they enjoyed each other as lovers, sleeping together was often more of an intimate and comforting thing than purely sexual. It was the feeling you enjoyed of just having skin on skin contact with someone you loved both emotionally and sexually.

As a general rule, sisters are usually closer to each other than brothers. Or maybe they just show it more openly. When you are an identical twin, it’s another level above. When those twins often have their face buried between each other thighs, it’s a wholly different relationship that changes the normal sibling dynamic completely.

Eva was just starting to wonder where her sister had gotten to when the door to their bedroom opened and her sister slid into bed next to her. Face to face with a perfect mirror image of herself she instantly felt a sense of comforting satisfaction.