James Barton: Daddys tempting twins

Dan was shocked numb by the girl's words. He lay back on the cool surface of the couch as Trish stood then and smiled at him.

"Would you like to eat my pussy, Uncle Dan?" Trish asked and unhooked her short skirt to let it fall in a heap at her feet.

Dan looked at the gentle swell of the girl's hips. He groaned. His hands closed about her panty-clad ass and he chilled, as she moved to him. Slipping the thin undergarment down to her knees, he pulled it completely off as Trina kneeled and began playing with his throbbing prick.

Trina looked at it. Then she leaned forward and closed her hot mouth about the plum-like head of his prick.

Dan groaned as Trish spread her legs. He gazed up at the thick blonde bush about her pussy. He licked his lips and ran his hands up her legs as Trina took his prick into her mouth.

"Oh, Jesus!" he exclaimed as he felt the girl's tongue on the head of his prick. He pulled Trish over him and found his nose pressed against her pubic bush as he began to lick her wildly. He tasted her feminine juices and his head reeled as he filled his hands with her smooth, round ass-cheeks.

Trish sucked her breath sharply as her uncle's tongue entered her cunt. She loved to have her pussy eaten, but she knew he would not be as good as her sister, the person who had introduced them both to the joys of oral sex. She ground her hips down on him as his mouth opened and he licked the entire length of her cuntal area.

"Uh-huh!" she gasped as his tongue found her clit. "Lick it… suck my pussy! Eat me, you pussy-eater!"

Trina heard her sister and she felt the warmth flood her loins. She had enjoyed a good cum as they had watched their aunt sucking their father's prick, but she was already for another! She licked the length of Dan's prick lavishly as he lifted his hips. She squeezed his balls gently. Dan was lost in the depths of the beautiful teenager's pussy as he felt himself cuming. He gasped for breath and pulled Trish down to his mouth as he tongued her wildly.

"Yes! God, yesssss!" Trish cried out. She shuddered strongly as she felt his hands digging into the soft flesh of her hips and she rocked back and forth. "Ohhhhh, yesssss… now, Uncle Dan… Nowwwwww!" Dan felt his prick explode in Trina's sucking mouth. He lifted his hips up and stiffened as the orgasm washed over him. He felt the girl swallowing and licking at the same time. His body I was bathed in a sheen of perspiration as he gasped for breath, and the girl above him writhed in sensual pleasure. Trina felt her mouth filled with her uncle's hot cum. The first splash hit the roof of her mouth. She swallowed quickly as his prick continued to spurt its hot load into her mouth. She tasted his cum as she rolled it around her tongue, then swallowed again as he gushed strongly. Trish shivered as her orgasm passed. She could feel the light stubble of her uncle's beard on her tender thighs. Then she sighed deeply. Slipping off his shoulders, she kneeled beside him on the floor. She forced her tongue into his mouth. She ran her hand down his body to take hold of his shrinking prick.

"How's that for a grownup party?" she asked as she felt her sister's tongue still licking the head of his prick.

"Jes… Jesus!" he sobbed. "Great, fantastic."

"You'd better get that scotch and get back to the party before someone gets suspicious…" Trish told him finally as she raised her head.

As he sat up, he gazed upon Trish's naked body. She was so beautiful he couldn't believe it, and as he turned his gaze upon Trina, he realized the beauty of them both. "I… that is, thanks…"

"Thank you…" Trish said. "Next time, we'll all get naked and go to bed."

"Yeah… I feel sort of cheated… both of you got to cum and I didn't!" Trina said.

Trish patted her on the ass. "Don't worry about that… I'll take care of you when we go to bed!"

"Oh, Lord!" Dan exclaimed as the vision of these two beautiful nymphets making love to each other came to him. "Do… do you suppose I could watch?"

"Not tonight… no, go on back to your grownup party before we all get in trouble, and don't let Daddy drink too much – he was half smashed already," Trish told him firmly.

Dan pulled up his pants and stumbled out of the house into the cool night air. As he slid behind the wheel of his car, he saw a light come on in the upper portion of the house. He was tempted to go back in. Then the thought came to him: God, I hope they don't tell anyone!

Upstairs, the two girls undressed. Trish had looked in on Michael and found him fast asleep. As they heard the sound of their uncle's car pull out of the drive, they both laughed lightly.

"Sure has got a little prick!" Trina said. "Just about the size of Mike's!"

"Well, he's got a good tongue…" Trish smiled. "Not as good as yours, but good enough."

As they climbed in bed, Trish rolled to one side and cupped her sister's breast. "Did you hear what Aunt Jody said about Grandpa Hogan?"

"Uh-huh… it doesn't surprise me. Old Spike has been fucking the Hogan girls for a lot longer than we thought, though!"

As she licked the turgid nipple of her sister's breast, Trish ran her hand down to fondle the wet nest of Trina's pussy. As her sister opened her legs to her hand, her thoughts went back to the summer when she and her sister had spent a month with their grandfather.

"Anything goes…" Spike Hogan told his lovely twin granddaughters as they set their bags down. "Just remember, I'm an old man who enjoys his privacy. That's why I built here, away from all the snoopy neighbors down the beach!"

"Come on," Trish kidded him. "You're not all that old, Grandpa!"

"That is something we're gonna get straight right now," he told them and pointed to chairs. "I may be your grandfather, but around these parts, I'm Spike. I've got a reputation to keep up with the ladies and there's nothing cramps a man's style as much as two grownup young ladies calling him 'grandpa'. Get the message?"

The girls had laughed and they had both kissed bun warmly.

"Now… just how the hell am I supposed to tell you two apart?"

Trish turned and winked at him. "Trina's got a birthmark on her…"

"Don't you dare, Trish!" the other girl protested.

Spike looked at the girls and chuckled. "Come on, let a dirty old man in on your secret…"

Trish blushed. "Well…"

"On her fanny… she's got a really pretty mark, Spike. It looks like a little butterfly," Trish said, and Trina blushed.

"Well, hell… I can't tell you apart from that unless you go around dropping your drawers…" The twins laughed. "Let me see that birthmark, girl."

Bashfully, Trina lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled down her panties.

"Well, I'll be damned!" Spike said. "You certainly are a Hogan!"

"Why do you say that, Gran… Spike?" Trish asked curiously.

Turning to his other granddaughter, he winked. "Because I've got one just about like that."

"Where? Let us see!" Trina exclaimed as she dropped her skirt.

"I dunno…" he mused.

"Please, we won't tell anyone, I promise!" Trish told him.

"Both of you promise?"

They nodded and Spike stood. He pulled down the zipper of his trousers and both of the girls' mouths fell agape as he pulled out his prick. Sure enough, there on the left side was a tiny strawberry mark.

"Can't really see it good when it's soft…" he said, licking his lips.

Trish was the bolder of the two. She stepped forward and touched her grandfather's soft prick. "Gee… it's so soft… Can you make it hard so we can see, Spike?"

"Now that is asking a lot of an old man…" he said as Trina moved closer. "You might be able to do that for me, girl, but if you make it hard, you've gotta make it soft again!"

The girls exchanged excited glances. They had talked a great deal about sex and for over a year they had been finger-fucking each other in the privacy of their bedroom.