This is the second installment of the story of Rob and his two daughters, Elle and Jodie, who look for special ways to comfort each other in order to cope following the unexpected death of their beloved wife/mother, Louise.
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Ever since the night I ate their pussies for the first time, the girls, Elle who was 20 and Jodie who was 19, wanted to sleep with me. I was OK with that, as it was comforting for all of us - the memory of losing our wife and mother was still too raw. We all cuddled together naked, mostly with me in the middle, the thorn amongst the two beautiful roses.
We continued our oral play regularly. The girls loved sucking my cock and they both competed to see who could make me cum and steal the cream. Kids, eh.
I loved feeling up their young nubile bodies and eating out their asses and cunts. I found that I really enjoyed finger fucking them both as well, especially while I tongue kissed their mouths. I made sure that we did that every night as a little ritual before sleep, even when we didn't have a big cum session.
Being just 20 and 19, their tits weren't huge but that suited me perfectly. I loved groping their modest tits and sucking their nipples. Jodie really liked her soft nipple bumps twisted and squeezed tight. It caused her a little pain but she liked it and she would almost cum just from that alone. Of course, I loved doing it to her because it made her so happy.
I visited them a couple times at their work, at the glory hole. I never told them I was going beforehand, as I liked to surprise them.
"Delvene" and "Mary-Anne," the aliases used there by Elle and now Jodie, always gave me a special service when I went there. The girls knew my cock as soon as it appeared in the glory hole. They sucked me better than anyone else did and they always swallowed all my cum. I was the only customer they did that for and it made me feel loved, special and privileged.
Of course I never told anyone that Delvene and Mary-Anne at the glory hole were my daughters. We kept that a family secret. I did tell Paul, though, that they were my favourite cocksuckers and I recommended that he should try the new girl Mary-Anne, as soon as he could.
Paul approached me excitedly one evening to tell me about how great Mary-Anne's cock sucking technique was. Maybe even better than Delvene! I didn't tell him where she learnt it, all I felt was pride for Jodie. She had learnt a lot and come a long way sexually in a very small time.
"I told you she was a great cocksucker, Paul," I said smiling.
When I stopped to think about it, it made me excited to imagine Elle and Jodie sucking the cocks of other guys. They would learn lots of different ways to please a cock that way, I reasoned, which would benefit everyone they played with in the future.
I thought it would be amazing to see them in action sometime. Occasionally, I'd see a man entering Delvene's or Mary-Anne's cubicle and imagined him taking out his cock for one of the girls to grope and take in their mouth for a good sucking. That always got me hard, even if I'd just cum.
One evening at home the girls approached me before we all hopped into bed.
"Dad," Elle asked, as the eldest she was always the spokesperson, "remember that time you promised to fuck our holes a while ago?"
"Yes," I said tenderly recalling the first time I had eaten the girls' cunts and made them cum. How could I forget?
"Well, we think it's long overdue," she said in mock indignation. "We're tired of waiting."
"Well," I said defending my slowness to act, "that's cool. I wanted it to be your decisions when, or even if, we did it, in case you had changed your minds. I don't want to ever force you to do anything you might not want to."
"Dad," Jodie said, "you're so thoughtful."
"Well, it's a big step," I said. "And not everyone around town agrees with it."
"We know," said Elle, "but we've talked about it a lot together and we both want you to fuck us."
"With your cock," Jodie clarified.
"Asshole as well?" I asked.
"Jeepers, Dad. Especially our assholes," Elle said. "We both really like it when you lick us and touch us there."
"Ok, well, then," I said. "Assholes are special. They're tight and don't self-lubricate like pussies. Let me get you both a little present and we'll set fuck-night for one night next week."
They both happily agreed and were intrigued by what the little present was.
The first chance that I had to go shopping following our discussion was a few days later. I went to the adult store down town and bought a bottle of lube and a couple of sweet little butt plugs, one with a red jewel on the top for Elle and the other with a blue jewel for Jodie.
I called a family meeting.
"Girls," I said bringing the meeting to order, "is each of you still happy to continue as we discussed last week? You know, do you still want me to fuck you up your cunt and ass?"
They both agreed, they were keen to continue. They hadn't changed their minds in any way.
"OK," I said, as pleased about it as they were. "Well, as I said, assholes are different to pussies. They don't lubricate. The muscles are bigger and stronger and they make your asshole much tighter than your pussy. Sometimes the ass muscles need a little help, some practice, to stay relaxed and take a cock without hurting too much. So I have here some little presents for you both, which I hope you will like."
I revealed the lube, first and then the two butt plugs.
"I thought red for you, Elle, and blue for you, Jodie," I suggested, placing them in front of the two intrigued young ladies.
They fell in with my proposal for the colour scheme just as I expected.
"What do we do with them, Dad," Jodie asked.
"Well," I explained, "these are butt plugs. They go up your asshole and help prepare it for receiving a cock. Some people like them a lot, though and just enjoy wearing one for its own pleasure. And it always looks nice when you see a lady who is wearing one."
"To use one, first we need to really lube your assholes up and give them a bit of a fingering. Then we put lube all over the shaft of the butt plug. Lastly, we carefully ease the shaft into your asshole."
"You simply wear them like that for a little while each day. That way your asshole gets conditioned to having something up it for a while, before I try fucking it with my cock. I care about you both dearly. I don't want any of this to be painful for either of you. You both mean so much me. I definitely want this to be a good experience for both of you."
"Oh Dad," Elle said, "you're being thoughtful again!"
