Reuben was madly in love with his young beautiful twins.
Dakota and Dallas possessed what the middle-aged man considered ideal youthful beauty. At 5'3" and barely weighing over 100bs, they stood over a foot shorter than their father. The girls possessed smooth alabaster skin and long blonde hair that was usually tied in a ponytail, highlighting their sleek neck and shoulders. 34B breasts were splendidly proportional to their compact bodies. And while Dakota and Dallas were relatively short, they possessed obscenely long legs, making them appear much taller than in actuality.
Reuben shamefully admitted that his daughters' youth and tiny size were major turn-ons. He was 56 years old while they were only 23 and weighed over 100lbs
less
than him. Dakota and Dallas were in the prime of their lives with still-developing bodies that their father thoroughly lusted over. The twins also possessed a certain bubbliness and naivete that could only be attributed the innocence of youth.
Not that Dakota and Dallas were innocent.
To Reuben, the twins' tight bodies were made even more appealing by the fact that they were health fanatics. Yoga and barre classes enabled them to move with a grace of a ballerina yet workouts at the gym gave the girls toned physiques. Whenever Reuben saw Dakota and Dallas naked--- which was quite often--- he was always mesmerized by their rippling 6-packs and overall healthiness.
The twins shared the same penetrating green eyes, but Dakota's always seemed to be twinkling with some inner joke that only she was aware of. Her poignant cheekbones and expression were sharper and harsher than her sister's. Dallas, by comparison, possessed a much calmer and delicate mien.
The girls may have been identical twins, but they exhibited their own uniqueness.
Dakota was a dancer at a high-end strip club who always thought with her heart and acted on impulse without giving much consideration to the consequences.
Dallas worked a white-collar job and was cerebral in her approach to life to the point of overthinking things.
The twins were different in their own ways, but Reuben loved them equally.
And ever since his beloved wife Carolina--- Dakota and Dallas' mother--- had tragically passed away almost a year ago, they had become his lovers.
The trio were well aware that their incest was taboo, but how could it be wrong when it stemmed from genuine love?
Reuben adored his girls so much that he could never spend enough time with them. Since Carolina had succumbed to cancer, it truly exemplified how fragile life was. Love, the man finally realized, was the greatest gift one could give or receive in this world.
Incest wasn't merely about having sex with his daughters; it was about
love
.
Reuben always made it a point to attempt to spend equal time with Dakota and Dallas, and spoiled them shamelessly at every opportunity; the man had purchased a new convertible for Dakota and paid a year's lease upfront for Dallas' luxury apartment
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. The twins, of course, reciprocated their father's affection. The loss of Carolina had brought them closer, and they were convinced that she was looking down upon them favorably. Somewhere, they knew, the woman was happy that they were taking care of each other in her absence.
It almost felt like a profound loss to Reuben when Dallas announced that she was spending 2 weeks in Hawaii with her girlfriends. Since his wife had passed away, the man had essentially alternated weekends with his daughters. He would miss Dallas dearly even though she was simply going on vacation. Still, Reuben tried to frame things in a positive context.
He'd be spending more time with the sex-crazed Dakota.
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When Dakota invited her father over for dinner the day her sister left for Hawaii, she flirtatiously stated there'd be a surprise waiting for him. Reuben figured that he was in for a night of hot sex. There was no limit to Dakota's depravity and he assumed, at the very least, that he'd received another knee-buckling blowjob.
As the man sped over to his daughter's apartment in his beat-up pickup truck, he grinned boyishly while reliving the countless times he had visited Dakota at her place of employed that was aptly named
The Watering Hole.
She had developed a rabid fanbase at the strip club, and Reuben was easily her most loyal customer! He had tucked more bills in the waistband of little girl's panties than he could recall as she performed on stage.
That is, if daughter was even wearing any panties!
Father and daughter couldn't believe that their encounters at
The Watering Hole
not only enhanced their sex, but brought them closer as well.
However, as Reuben routinely watched Dakota gyrate on a stripper pole to an adoring audience, he was struck was another realization.
It made him
proud
that these horny men wanted to have sex with his little girl!
While Reuben was fiercely protective of his daughters, the idea of strangers having their way with Dakota was strangely erotic, and his suspicion that she'd be more than happy to oblige them made the licentious fantasy even hotter.
Reuben's pants were blatantly tented as he knocked on the door. His cockhead was already leaking prematurely, and every cell in his body ached for Dakota. He had already decided that he couldn't wait until after dinner; he would pounce on the girl as soon as she opened the door, and rip her clothes off.
The door opened.
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Reuben was about to launch himself through the doorway and smother his sexy daughter with kisses when he froze.
The person who answered the door was
not
Dakota!
But she was nearly as beautiful, and her long neon green hair was instantly familiar.
Lesli was also a sexy dancer at
The Watering Hole.
The buxom woman was thick-boned, but not in a masculine or negative sort of way. Her large breasts were savory and her curvy ass never failed to make the Reuben's mouth water. And save for her face, almost every inch of Lesli's voluptuous figure was covered with exotic tattoos. Reuben was a fairly conversative man who disdained body art, but he had to admit that the woman wore the colorful ink as alluringly as the eye-catching neon green hair. Lesli was almost 6ft tall, making her appear like a giant compared to Dakota. She was also 7 years older, but looked and acted so youthful that the ladies appeared to be the same age.
Even so, Reuben was old enough that he regarded Lesli as a child in a paternal sort of way, like he did his daughters.
And aside from his own daughter, Lesli was Reuben's favorite stripper.
The man gawked at the attractive woman in surprise.
