Three Become One Ch. 04

Below me the other busty girl was eagerly giving my swaying balls a tongue-bath. I could feel her moist organ lapping away at them; it was a beautiful and perfect contrast to have the intensity of my dick ramming into a busty girl while another busty girl gave my balls a relaxing massage with her tongue at the same.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she moaned. Her tits were bouncing wildly as her body moved along with the table. I reached around her legs at my chest and took hold of each of her bouncing tits. I squeezed them and was immediately overcome with pleasure.

"God I fucking love your tits!" I grunted as I continued to pound into her. I could feel my orgasm approaching, and pretty soon it had arrived. "Fuck! I'm gonna shoot!"

"Oh fuck shoot it all over me!" she moaned. "Shoot your cum all over me, stud!"

I let her legs fall from my shoulders and took my hands off her tits so I could reach down and grab my cock. I pulled out from her and took hold of my dick. I began stroking it vigorously as my shaft hovered above her crotch. Soon I felt a hand from below gripping my hand on my cock. I pulled my hand off and she replaced it with her own as she continued to jack me off over her sister from the floor.

I grunted as a long strand of semen flew from the tip of my cock with a large arch where it landed over her giant left jug and drizzled down over her nipple. The next shot fell into her cleavage where it cascaded down her taut young body like a river. The next few shots were sporadic; hitting her on her abdomen and stomach. When the last of my cum oozed out of my dick and I leaned forward and pressed up against her pussy.

The girl below me began to clean my dick off with her mouth, and as she did so I looked at the girl on the table. She had the exact same look she had had when I came on her face the night before: mouth agape, shock and surprise, and a trembling sense of excitement. She was breathing quickly and incompletely without so much as a moan escaping her lips. Then she shut her eyes tight and made a sound like she was trying to hold back a sneeze as her entire body began to shiver. In moments feminine fluids were gushing out of her, and I looked down to see the juices pouring directly on to her sister's face below me.

Her sister leaned up and turned her head where she planted her mouth over the other girl's gushing pussy. She started licking away as the juices continued to squirt over her.

I couldn't believe my eyes. Just as with the previous evening I was witnessing an incredibly rare, incestuous sight but this time it was happening on a more lascivious level. The twins weren't just kissing this time; one twin was actually eating the other twin out as she came.

I couldn't help but stroke my cock at the sight despite the fact that I had just cum myself. I was greedy for more, but past experiences with greed allowed me to be content idly jacking myself off as I watched the heavenly scene in front of me take place. As the girl on the table finally finished cumming the girl below her continued to lick all of the juices off her twin sister. When she was satisfied she carefully got up off the floor and stood up. She planted a kiss on my cheek as she took hold of my cock once more.

"All clean!" she said, cheerfully, before looking at and gesturing to the eggs and juice on the floor. "Don't worry about that. She'll clean it up. Let's go get you dressed for work!"

As she turned me around by my cock I took one last look at the blonde teen on the table. She was holding her breasts in her feminine hands and squeezing them as she rubbed my sperm all over herself. She seemed to be basking in the sensation of having just been showered in my semen. I turned and followed the girl in front of me upstairs.

When we got to the bedroom she led me over to the closet where my work clothes were hung. She began dressing me as though I were a child; holding clothes out for me and instructing me to make small movements such as putting my arms up or stepping into my pants. She then took to her knees to fasten my belt and when she was done she took notice of the bulge in my pants that never quite seemed to go away. She leaned in and planted a kiss on it over my pants.

"Mm!" she cooed as she kissed it.

Then she stood up and began tying my tie around my neck. After I was fully clothed she turned me in the direction of the mirror and we both studied my appearance.

"So handsome!" she said. "It's very sexy, Daddy..."

As I stood there next to her staring at our reflections I couldn't help but think this was a strange reversal of roles. The girls claimed that I was their Daddy, yet they were the ones taking care of me.

She then led me into the bathroom where she styled my hair. Thankfully she left me alone for a few minutes where she allowed me to do things such as brush my teeth, shave, etc. When I emerged she was waiting for me and holding out her hand. Since I was not naked she took my hand this time and began guiding me downstairs; she did, however, squeeze my bulge a few times along the way.

At the foot of the stairs the other girl was waiting with a few items in hand. She had either cleaned herself up or rubbed all of my sperm into her skin. I remember feeling very self-conscious at that moment. Standing there in front of my two naked girls in my work clothes I felt as though Jed had disappeared and Dr. Geoffries was now here. I was suddenly aware of everything we had done together and I became embarrassed.

"Here's your wallet, your phone, your keys, and your briefcase!" the other twin said.

I took the items from her and stowed them away, save for the briefcase which I held in my hand. I found it odd that they still weren't dressed; I needed to leave soon and I couldn't just leave them alone in MY house. I decided to try and bring up the issue subtly.

"Don't you two need to get to school?" I asked.

"Daddy, we're seniors." One of them said. "A lot of our classes are done online, anyway. We really only need to be at school for a few hours each day. We don't have to be there til later."

"Later?" I asked. "Then shouldn't you be getting home?"

The twins looked at each other, and then looked at me.

"Actually...we have some stuff we have to do here." One of them said.

"Here?" I asked. "In my house??"

"Well, yeah. We still have to clean up that mess you made, among other things."

"Other things...like what?" I asked with a confused look.

"You know...like cleaning, and dusting, and washing dishes, and doing the laundry..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa." I said, putting my hand out. "Why would you do any of that?"

[u] "Because we love you, Daddy!"

"This is crazy." I said. "I'm not going to leave you alone in my house!"

The girls pouted.

"Daddy! Do you still not trust us? After everything we've done for you?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that you're young girls and I'm a respectable doctor..." I answered.

"Daddy just let us stay for a little while, pleeeeeease? I promise you we'll be gone soon."

I let out a long sigh of frustration. I was sick of debating this.

"Alright. Fine. You can stay. But only for a little while! An hour, tops."

[u] "Yay! Thank you Daddy!"

There was something about hearing them say that at the same time that made this whole thing just a bit more comfortable.

"But if I find that something's wrong, anything, I promise you I will go to your parents. I'll tell them everything. Do you understand?"

"You won't Daddy, we promise! But yes...we understand."

I let out another sigh and then they walked me to the front door and opened it.

"Make sure you lock up when you leave?" I said as I stepped outside.

"We will, Daddy."

I took a few steps on to the porch, and then realized I wanted to ask them something.

"Wait, just one more thing!" I said as I turned back to them.

[u] "Hm?"

"Just curious...but which one of you is Stacie and which one of you is Kaycee?" I asked.

The girls turned to each other then turned back to me.

[u] "Don't worry about that, Daddy."

"I just want to know for future reference." I said, trying to pry it out of them.

[u] "Bye Daddy!"

And with that they shut the door and left me to ponder the answer by myself.

As I walked to my car I tried to convince myself that everything would be fine. And even if it wasn't then I could always come clean to Wendell and Stephanie. They'd be angry, sure, but aside from losing them as friends there weren't really any other repercussions. Despite any suspicions I had about the twins I couldn't deny my lust for them. I had said those things as I walked out the door; but I had only half meant them. The truth was, I think, that I had said them because I felt like it was what I supposed to say in the situation. I said them because they were expected.

The truth was that a part of me wanted them to stay. To clean. To do laundry. All those things they had said. A part of me wanted to come home to them and fuck them. I still knew next to nothing about their motivation for doing whatever it was they were doing. They mystery of them turned me on almost as much as their gorgeous bodies.

By the time I got to work I think I had made peace with the fact that they were still in my home. I worked steadily for the first few hours barely giving the situation much thought; I thought more about fucking the twins than I did about them being in my home without me there. Or even supervised. But then around lunch time I received a mysterious text. The name of the contact read: "The Juggs Sisters."

"Hi Daddy! J"

I wrote back.

"Is this Stacie or Kaycee?"

"Both of us!"

"U programmed ur # into my phone?"

"Yup. N also check ur photos!"

I opened up the photos app on my phone and found a new folder named "The Twins." I opened the folder and was greeted by a large set of photos of the twins in various states of undress, and in some of which they were completely nude. They were posing provocatively in many of the pictures, and in some they were even performing outrageous sexual acts on themselves and each other. I was hard in an instant.

"Do u like?" they asked.

"I luv them!" I answered back.

"Ty Daddy! We friended u on FB and Insta n stuff too"

"Awesome"

"Gotta get back to class luv u <3"

I put my phone down and promptly sat in front of my computer to accept their requests. I was eager to learn as much about them as I could, and learn I did. I learned that they were cheerleaders, had several friends, and they were very popular amongst their peers. Some of the kids at their school often jokingly referred to them as the "Juggs Sisters"; a cheesy play on their last name being "Judd." The twins got angry whenever people did, however, and they appeared to hate it. That explained the origin of the contact name on my phone, but didn't explain why they had chosen to use that as my name for them if they hated it so much.

I also learned that they had had a few boyfriends over the past two years or so; some of said boyfriends would constantly hound them to get back together saying things like it had been the best week of their lives or the best weeks of their lives. The twins never seem to have dated anyone longer than a couple of weeks. I didn't think that itself was odd, but I did find it odd that they'd had boyfriends at all. They had claimed that I had been the first man to ever touch them sexually and that I was the first man they had ever sexually touched, but all I knew of for certain is that I had been their first penetration. They had lied to me about something. And I was determined to get to the bottom of it the next time I saw them.

For the rest of the work day I tried not to let it get to me. I would get angry about it every once in a while, but as I got busier and busier throughout the day my anger would subside. I had finally managed to let it go, but when I got home and walked inside I saw something that made me start fuming.

Everything in the house was spotless. Not only had the twins cleaned up the mess I had made in the dining room, but they had done every household chore I hadn't done in...a very long time. Every bed was made, every dish was washed, even the bathrooms were clean. They even made sure to clean my fleshlight, for fuck's sake.

Seeing all of this just reminded me of everything else we had done and how great it was, and then to find out they had lied. It wasn't just that were keeping information from me this time; they had lied. It made me furious, and I hated myself for it. How could I let this happen? How could I let two 18 year olds toy with my emotions like this? They were practically children for crying out loud.

I stomped upstairs with steam blowing out of my ears and changed into some gym shorts and a t-shirt. I deliberately threw my clothing on the floor and left it there. I then went into the bathroom to wash up and when I did I made sure to leave the biggest mess I could. As I was looking at myself in the mirror I asked myself again how I could be so dumb as to let these two high school cheerleaders play games with me. I took a tube of toothpaste and smeared it all over the mirror.

Everywhere I went throughout the house I made messes. I wanted to undo all the work they had done. I wanted to undo everything we had done together. I wanted to go back to that Friday night and stop myself from ever feeling anything for them in the first place; that way maybe I wouldn't be feeling this anger...and pain.

I took out my phone and opened up my photos again. I looked at their pictures, and the more I perused their lewd gallery the angrier I got. I started deleting pic after pic after pic until I got to a particular one where they were standing cheek to cheek and were holding the phone out in front of them in a group selfie. It didn't even look like there were two girls in the picture; it looked like one girl standing next to a mirror. Their tits were out, but it was their faces that captivated me. They were so beautiful; their features so soft and feminine. Everything about them was identical and in perfect symmetry. For a moment I stared at them, and as they stared back at me I didn't have a care in the world.

It was then that my phone started to ring. It was the Juggs Sisters.

"Hello?" I said as I answered the phone.

[u] "Hi Daddy!"

"Hey..." I said. Hearing their voices now, of all times, was making me angry again.

[u] "Can we come over now? Pleeeeeease?"

This was perfect. I wanted to get to the bottom of this once and for all, and it seemed I was going to be seeing them sooner that I had thought.

"Sure. I'll be waiting."

[u] "Love you Daddy!"

I immediately hung up the phone.

It wasn't long before the twins arrived; suburbs were a lot easier to traverse than the big cities. When they did arrive I opened the front door to find them wearing black tees over their expansive chests and pink athletic shorts over their ass; ensuring they showed off plenty of leg. They were also toting plastic containers and bags with various food items in them; along with duffel bags strapped over their shoulders. They had their hair back in ponytails; a simple hairdo that they made seem incredibly sexy.

[u] "Hi Daddy!" they greeted me as they walked in. Each girl walked around me on either side as they entered the house and stopped to kiss me on both my cheeks. They then hurried off toward the kitchen and I shut the door behind them.

As I entered the kitchen the twins had started putting the groceries in the proper places. They were busily putting everything away as I sauntered in; still trying to figure out what I was going to say or what actions I was going to take.

"We cooked up some food at home about an hour ago. We wanted to save time by not cooking over here so we could spend more time with you. Is that okay, Daddy?"

I ran a hand through my hair as I turned my head away from them.

"Yeah, that's fine. Whatever." I said.

The twins threw me looks of confusion as they heard the tone of my voice.

"Is everything okay, Daddy?" one of them asked.

"Yeah, it's fine." I said as I opened the fridge and took a beer out. I popped the top off and took a very long sip as I struggled to find the right words to say.

"Okay..." one of them said. "Go have a seat Daddy. We'll bring you your food in a little bit."

True to her word, I hadn't even finished my beer as the girls were bringing plates of food to the dining room table. There were three plates this time; each with a lovely piece of tender roasted chicken breast, freshly cut green beans, and homemade mashed potatoes. They set one plate in front of me at the head of the table and one plate each over the two spots closest to me. One of them sat down and pulled her chair in while the other stood up next to me and began to tie a napkin around my neck.

I grabbed her forearm and looked up at her.

"Don't." I said. "Just don't. Sit down."

"But Daddy..." she protested.

"Please." I said. "Just have a seat."

She nodded; a look of disappointment on her face as she sat down at the empty space and pulled her chair in. We ate quietly for a moment. I think the twins could tell that there was something bothering me and they were afraid to speak. It was a long while before one of them said anything.

"How was your day, Daddy?" she asked.

I stopped mid-bite as I looked at the twins. They were both looking back at me waiting for an answer. I relaxed my expression and dropped my fork. I then grabbed a napkin, wiped my mouth, and threw it down on the table.

"This needs to stop." I said.

The girls both looked at me with blank expressions.

"What does?" one of them asked.

"All of it." I said, sternly and with anger in my voice. "The Daddy stuff. The sex. All of it!"

The girls had looks of fear across their faces. They were practically trembling.

"Bu...but why?" one of them asked.

"Oh for fuck's..." I said as I tilted my head back and rolled my eyes before looking at them again. "I went on to your social media. I saw that you two have had boyfriends in the past. You told me you hadn't messed around with anyone before me. You lied!"

The girls both looked at each other before turning their faces to me.

"Daddy..." one of them said.

"Save it." I stopped her. "Look I'm not gonna lie and say that I didn't want to be your...first...everything. Because I did. I admit that. But you lied! That's what sucks the most. How can I trust anything else you've told me to be true?"

"Because we didn't lie, Daddy!" the other one said. "We swear!"

They both pushed their chairs out, and as soon as I realized they were about to get up I pushed my plate off the table so that it crashed on to the floor, and then I pushed my chair out and got up first.

"Oh fuck. Just save it." I said.

I put my hands on my hips and turned so I wouldn't have to look at them. I hung my head because I didn't want there to be any chance I would see the scared and nervous expressions on their faces. I didn't want them to see me angry like that, and I didn't want to run them off. But I was scared that with my previous gesture I had done exactly that. I didn't want to face up to it.

I could feel tears forming in my eyes. No matter what, I could not let those tears run. No matter what.

I heard their chairs push back on the floor, and I knew they were getting up. I didn't move. I honestly didn't know what I would do if I did. I was so angry, and sad, and disappointed...I couldn't think straight.