Chapter 2

Following the divorce, Tom and the twins adjust to their new reality. With there being less income, certain activities are curtailed, such as eating out and weekend trips. Vicky takes on the responsibility of doing the cooking and laundry. Tammy agrees to keep the house clean.

By the time they turn fifteen, both girls have been through multiple, short-term boyfriends. Tom doesn’t understand why they don’t stick with one guy and decides to sit them down and find out.

One evening at supper, he looks at the twins and states, “You’ve both had at least five boyfriends over the past year. Why don’t you stick with one?”

“Dad, first of all, they aren’t boyfriends. They’re just guys we date. I think I can speak for Tammy too when I say I’m not ready to be tied down to one guy,” Vicky explains.

Tammy then adds, “I’ve haven’t been with a guy yet who shows any maturity. All they’re interested in is feeling me up or wanting me to get them off. None of them are concerned about making me feel good.”

“Yeah, that’s a good description of what we go through when we go out with a guy,” states Vicky.

“Girls, that’s always been the case when dating boys as young as you are,” Tom expounds.

“But it’s not fair, Dad. We always come home frustrated and have to take care of each other,” Tammy complains.

“It may not be fair but at least you have each other to relieve the frustration. Can I ask you two a very personal question?” Tom asks.

“Sure Dad, we’ve been open and honest with each other since you revealed that Mom wanted you to knock us up,” Vicky replies.

“How do you take care of each other’s frustration?” Tom asks, his cock growing.

“We use our fingers and tongue, Dad,” Tammy answers.

Tom’s cock is now rock hard, visualizing his girls pleasuring each other. He gets up to pour a cup of coffee, and Vicky sees the bulge in his pants.

“Dad, you haven’t dated since the divorce and I can tell you have a problem because your cock is hard. Will you allow us to help you?” Vicky asks.

“Vicky, that is no more proper than Mom wanting me to knock you up,” he states.

“Dad, it’s much different. We’re offering to help you, not trying to force you to do anything,” she replies.

Meanwhile, Tammy pulls him and his chair away from the table, kneels, and pulls his fly down. Her hand reaches in and pulls his rock-hard cock out.

“Tammy! What the hell are you doing?” he shouts.

“Dad, you’ve met our needs for years. Now it’s my turn to take care of yours,” she states before she sucks his cock into her mouth.

As her sucking mouth moves up and down his cock he moans, “This is so wrong but feels so good!”

The sight of Tammy sucking Tom’s cock makes Vicky very horny. She strips, walks over to him, and sighs, “Daddy, please suck on my tits and make me feel good.”

Since they were nine, neither of the girls has called him Daddy; it’s always been Dad since then. Tom sucks on Vicky’s offered tit, then switches to her other one, gently biting on the nipple. Without thinking, his fingers move to her pussy and stroke in and out of her love tunnel.

“YES DADDY!” she shrieks as she cums. About the same time, he floods Tammy’s mouth as he cums too.

Tammy swallows Tom’s cum, then exclaims, “Take care of me now, Daddy!”

“Lay on the table with your legs hanging off, Sweetie!” he directs.

Tammy complies, and Tom slides his chair between her spread legs. He leans forward, spreads her lips using his finger of one hand, and inserts two fingers into her love tunnel while sucking on her clit. Stroking his fingers in and out, he gives her an orgasm.

“Aieeee!” she screams as her body shakes.

After they’ve all calmed down, Tom looks at the girls and says, “Girls, what we’ve just done is so wrong according to society but if you want to continue, I’m okay with it.”

“Daddy, none of the guys I’ve been out with has ever given me even a tiny orgasm, you made me feel like I was going to explode. I don’t want to stop,” Vicky stated.

“I feel the same way, Daddy!” exclaims Tammy.

Later that day, Tom fucks both girls. The following morning, the twins come down to breakfast naked.

“Where are your clothes?” he asks.

“Daddy, if we’re not going anywhere, this makes it easier to have sex,” Vicky replies.

“Girls, we’re not going to have sex every time you feel horny,” he responds.

“Why not, Daddy? If it makes all of us feel good, it can’t be bad,” asks Tammy.

Needless to say, the girls won that argument. Over the following year, Tom fucked each of the girls at least once a day. Shortly after the girls turned sixteen, they told Tom that they needed to talk to him after coming home from work. He suspected the reason they wanted to speak to him; he had fucked them for a year without protection.

When he gets home from work, he asks, “What’s up, girls?”