I awoke in my bed with my pussy sore. I wasn't a virgin, but Daddy's cock was massive and more effective than my ex-boyfriend's dick. Guilt washed over me at how I had acted. Sneaking into daddy's room and requesting he finger my pussy. I had not expected him to lick me, but he had suckled my little clit so hard I came on his tongue. I bit my lip and sighed. It could never happen again. What we did was wrong.
Thankfully, Jake had left for work early, and it was just my sister and me at home. I hated showering and washing off daddy's scent from my body, but it had to be done. Walking into the kitchen for breakfast, my twin sister met me with a smirk.
"You are glowing this morning," Maya chuckled.
"What?" I asked, pouring orange juice into a solo cup, "I'm not glowing," I smiled to myself.
"Where were you last night?"
I nearly choked on my juice and looked toward her with a shrug, "I... worked late, then I went to the store."
"You must have walked," Maya chuckled. "When Lance dropped me off last night, your car was outside, but YOU," She pointed and closed one eye, "You weren't in your bed."
"Oh, well, YOU," I pointed and winked, chuckling off my nervousness, "Must not have looked hard enough."
"Oh, I looked."
"I was probably invisible with all those stuffed animals on top of me." I laughed, "I need to donate those old things, so much clutter. What did you do with yours?"
Maya folded her arms, "I threw that shit away, don't change the subject."
"I wasn't. I just..."
Maya stepped closer toward me, and I wilted down. I may be more responsible, but she was bolder than me. We were eye to eye, which was like looking in the mirror.
"Where were you?"
"I...um," I started but wasn't sure what I should say.
"You were in Daddy's bed," Maya spoke the truth that caused my knees to weaken.
"I...we were talking."
"You and Jake talk a lot these days."
"He's my dad, Maya," I replied, feeling cornered.
"You've never thought about... you know?"
I gulped my juice and glared at her, "No."
I went to move around her, but she grabbed both of my shoulders, "What were you doing in your dad's bed last night? Did you suck daddy's cock," Taylor taunted.
"We were just talking, I swear, Maya. I would NEVER do something so disgusting."
Maya reared back and laughed, "Taylor get a fucking grip."
"What?"
"These walls are paper thin. I heard you screaming, 'Oh, daddy. Oh, daddy!'" Maya busted into another fit of giggles before wrapping her identical arms around my waist. Embarrassed, I nudged away from her.
"Don't be ashamed. I've been fucking daddy since I turned 18."
My eyes widened, "What?" I looked toward the front door as if someone might hear our taboo conversation.
"Yeah. How do you think I afford Gucci," She held up her bag and laughed.
Maya thought it was hilarious, but my heart was breaking. I thought maybe I was daddy's favorite. He confessed how much he loved me, and I was upset to find out he doted on my twin.
"Cheer up, Taylor. Jake is hot. Remember when you told everyone at school he was your boyfriend."
I cringed and shook my head at the memory.
Maya noticed my frown and stepped closer, "It's okay, Taylor. We are women now, and we have needs."
"I..." I felt like I could cry but held it together, "Jake and I were talking, and I just was so lonely. All I do is work and Daddy...."
"It's okay," Maya explained. "Are you going to make it a usual thing... or."
"No. It will never happen again," I said in a hushed whisper.
"Don't start crying when he starts dating,"
"Jake always says he doesn't have time for a girlfriend."
Maya shrugged, "Daddy has needs."
A sudden sick feeling came through me, and I stomped away from my sister. I knew I had needs, and daddy did too, but I didn't expect to be sharing daddy. Fuck, being a twin sucked.
+
Jake was in his chair when I returned home, "Hey, sweetheart, how was work?"
I shut the door averting my eyes, and walked swiftly to my room. I leaned against the wall to steady my rough breathing. I was panicking, my heart beating out of my chest, when I felt the door vibrate from his knock. I took a deep breath before cracking the door.
"Yeah?"
"Taylor, What's wrong sweet girl?"
"Nothing. I am. I'm tired... so I'm going to bed," I sputtered, closing the door, "Good night, um...Jake."
+
+1 month later...
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Jake
"We definitely have to do this again," Ginger smiled.
Her crimson hair and sparkling green eyes were hypnotic even in the dim barroom.
I chuckled, "Yes, of course, I would love to see you again. Hopefully, it will not be raining like this."
"This rain was definitely a bummer," She chuckled, looping her arm into mine. I dropped my head and smiled. It was a quick stroll toward her parked car, and we began with a kiss on the lips. When her hands spread around my shoulders, I couldn't stop myself and closed my eyes, envisioning my stepdaughter, Taylor's lips fluttering against my own. It had been weeks since she had spoken more than a few words to me. She was avoiding me, I knew for sure. Maya informed me that she was fine and only picked up extra hours to get her own place. That news had broken my heart, and I cursed myself for letting my lust disturb my bond with my favorite girl.
Ginger was a wild card, letting me finger her in the car, and we eventually ended up at her place, where we fucked. I wasn't going to see her again, she was far too needy, and I already had two girls on my hands.
+
Returning home, I expected the twins to be asleep. Taylor's punch buggy was out front, and I found her curled up on the couch, sleeping. I wasn't sure where Maya could be, but I gazed longingly at Taylor's curves in a pair of sweatpants and a sports bra. Her cunt was sweet, and my cock sprung to life just as the front door turned.
Maya entered, beaming as she looked at my tall frame.
"Hey, Babygirl," I greeted with a smile.
"Daddy," Walking toward me, Maya wrapped her arms around me, "How was your date?"
"It was nice," I replied.
"Did you fuck her?"
That's none of your business, Maya."
Maya smirked, folding her arms as I reclined back in my chair.
"So, is that a yes? Or a no? Because If your little girlfriend didn't please you. You know I-"
"Baby girl, I told you."
"Oh, Daddy, I forgot," She pouted.
"You know that I want to stop this, and I want you to find a real job," I responded, even though my cock was growing from both of their half-naked frames.
"Oh well." She dramatically sighed, "I'll move in with Taylor when she leaves," Maya smugly announced, "Then we both will be out of your way."
"Maya," I sighed in frustration, "Neither you nor Taylor have been burdens on me, and you know that," I suddenly felt guilty for falling for both of their seductive ways. I had fallen for Taylor's spirit. I loved her and was upset that she would leave the secure nest I had built for her.
Maya still stood pouting, "I don't believe that, Daddy."
"I love you both," I added.
"But you love Taylor more," Maya purred.
I dropped my head, "I...um."
"It's okay, Daddy. I don't mind sharing."
Before I could lie, Maya dropped to her hands and knees. I took a deep breath as she crawled seductively toward me. Her ass swayed with each movement until she was upon me. Sliding her hands up and down my jean-covered thigh, Maya licked her lips, letting me know she wanted a taste. Why? She needed the money in my pocket.
"Baby girl, I can't let you suck my cock anymore," I soothingly rubbed her head full of light brown curls.
"Please, daddy," Maya laid her head on my lap, where my cock throbbed for her sister. She smashed her pretty face into my crotch. My bulge was pushing painfully against my jeans. Maya unbuttoned them and unzipped my zipper while I looked toward Taylor, lost in slumber, and swallowed my desire.
I looked down as Maya removed her shirt with no bra underneath. Her large perky tits bounced for me. Maya softly sighed as she tweaked those tan erect nipples. I shook my head and grabbed her cropped shirt from the floor.
"No," I said in a whisper, peering toward Taylor.
Maya's voice was louder, "Yes!" she giggled and shook her titties in my view.
My whisper was grave, "Your sister is right there, and you know that?"
Maya looked toward the couch and shrugged while roughly pinching her nipples, pulling them in taunt of my protest.
"Just go, Maya."
"She won't care. She knows about us," Maya disclosed.
My heart dropped, "Why the fuck would you tell her?" In anger, I pulled her arm toward me, "Huh?"
"We've shared everything, daddy, even you."
No wonder Taylor disliked me. I fought the urge to wake her up and apologize for it. I missed her laughing and sitting on my lap. It was torture not being in my sweet girl's heart.
"Fuck," I cursed, "Tell her you're lying."