I smile and look at them, splayed on the chairs — panties lowered above their knees, puddles of juice on the seats, dazed expressions as they pant slowly with their eyes still closed. A thin layer of sweat covers their entire body. The view is erotic, lascivious, and satisfying to my eyes. Now I must just find a way to instill into their minds that if I am capable of doing that with my fingers, what else could I do with other body parts? Hehe...
I retrieve a paper tissue from the box that I thoughtfully placed on the corner of the desk in preparation for today's 'lesson' and clean my juice-covered hands...
I let them be for a couple of minutes as their breathing stabilizes and they exit the post-orgasm daze. All the while, I'm caressing their heads and telling them softly how good they were, how impressed I am. Talk about kinky positive reinforcement — praising them for having their first orgasm by my tutor's hand! Hehe... Soon they'll have plenty more, to the point that orgasming in their minds will be indelibly linked to my presence...
As the girls recover, they look at each other, then turn away blushing. I pat their heads and gently scold them. "Now, now — you're twin sisters. You share everything. You know exactly how your twin feels at this moment because you feel the same. Where is this shyness ing from?"
My words have the desired effect. The girls slowly turn to look at each other again, then smilingly take each other's hands, intertwining their fingers.
[Dana trust: 76 ( 8)]
[Dana love: 8 ( 3)]
[Dana loyalty: 5 ( 5)]
[Gina trust: 73 ( 8)]
[Gina love: 8 ( 3)]
[Gina loyalty: 5 ( 5)]
Damn, I am really going to enjoy fucking the hell out of them side by side.
But my erection has bee unmanageable, and being seen horny right now might have a negative effect. I tell the twins, "Rest up for a bit. I'm going to check on Katie. I'll be right back." With a last pat on their heads and a twin "okay" in unison, I head to the kitchen. Katie and the girls will have to work fast to bring my cock to a manageable state.
I step into the kitchen and close the door behind me. Katie looks up from the counter, and the girls turn from the table. Three pairs of eyes take in the bulge straining against my jeans, and understanding passes between them in an instant.
"Twins are resting," I say, my voice low. "I need to unload, fast and quiet."
Without a word, Hope and Hester slide off their chairs and drop to their knees in front of me. Hope's fingers find my belt buckle, working it open with practiced ease. Hester's hands are already at my waistband, pushing my jeans and boxers down together. My cock springs free, aching and rigid.
Behind me, arms wrap around my waist. Katie presses her body against my back, her breath warm against my ear. "Poor master," she murmurs. "Got all worked up playing with those innocent little twins, didn't you?"
Hope takes me in her mouth without hesitation, her tongue working the head while her hand pumps the shaft. Hester leans in and closes her lips around my balls, sucking gently, her tongue tracing circles against the taut skin.
I grip the back of Hope's head as Katie's voice drips into my ear, low and filthy.
"Imagine them together, master. Those two identical faces looking up at you. Dana on her knees sucking your cock while Gina licks her sister's juices off your fingers. Then you switch them — see if you can tell which is which by the feel of their throats."
I groan, my hips starting to move.
"And when you're ready to fuck them," Katie continues, her hand sliding down my chest, "you'll have them side by side, bent over the same desk. Two perfect asses waiting for you. You'll fuck one while the other watches, then swap, make them share every drop..."
"Fuck," I hiss. The pressure is building, my balls tightening.
"That's it, master. Fill Hope's throat. She's been such a good girl today."
I bury myself deep in Hope's mouth and let go, my cum shooting down her throat in thick pulses. She swallows greedily, her hand still stroking, milking every last drop. Hester keeps her lips wrapped around my balls, sucking softly through my orgasm, drawing it out until I'm trembling.
When I finally pull back, gasping, I look down at Hester. "Sorry, pet. Didn't leave any for you."
She looks up at me, a small smile on her lips. "It's okay, father. Go get us some new sisters." Then she turns and presses her mouth to Hope's, licking the stray cum from her sister's chin and lips with slow, deliberate strokes.
I pull up my boxers and jeans and refasten my belt. "They'll be ing in in a minute. Wash your faces."
I take a breath, adjust myself, and step back into the living room.
I return to the twins. They've recovered now, chatting in low, excited voices — probably sharing what each felt. I note with a grin that they're still sitting with their legs wide open. Can't blame them since I never told them to close 'em. Grin...
When I reach them, they turn to look at me. Gina greets me with a big smile. Dana offers a smaller one, hidden behind a shyly lowered head. This one still needs work, but I do enjoy pushing shy little girls out of their fort zone... Hehe.
"Okay, ladies. Let's take a break. Take off your panties — they're obviously in the way — and go to the washroom to clean yourselves. Oh, and Gina, lose the shirt. We need the sweat to dry."
The girls obey without hesitation. They stand, remove their panties, and place them on the desk. Gina pulls off her shirt and drapes it over the back of her chair.
As they're about to head to the washroom, I stop them.
"Before you go — e here. I think you need a hug."
My words hit them like a punch, making both girls stagger. But they recover quickly and zip into my arms for a three-way hug. With my hands on their backs, I can feel their bodies tremble. I hold them tight, kiss the tops of their heads in a paternal way, and murmur softly, "You did good. You're both good girls. I'm proud of you."
They relax against me. I judge the moment right and drop the bomb gently.
"Daddy is proud of you..."
The effect is instantaneous. Their arms tighten around me as they burrow their faces into my chest, sobbing softly. I let them be for a while, caressing their heads and whispering encouragement. I don't dare risk pushing the daddy angle again — not yet. When they finally calm down, I release the hug and shoo them toward the bathroom.
I watch them scamper off like two little big-tittied nymphs, noting the spring in their steps.
[Dana trust: 86 ( 10)]
[Dana love: 18 ( 10)]
[Dana loyalty: 25 ( 20)]
[Dana obedience: 20 ( 20)]
[Dana base horniness: 20 ( 5)]
[Gina trust: 83 ( 10)]
[Gina love: 18 ( 10)]
[Gina loyalty: 25 ( 20)]
[Gina obedience: 20 ( 20)]
[Gina base horniness: 24 ( 5)]
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