0 comments/ 97412 views/ 16 favorites The Twins' Tangled Web Ch. 01 By: Uncle Bert Cathy Sanders' pretty blonde head hung over her textbook, even though it was a Friday night. Graduation was coming near; then she'd be free, eighteen, and off to college. Three short knocks at the door, and her identical twin Kelly came in. "You're not dressed," Cathy noted. "Don't you have a dance to go to tonight?" The casual observer would be pleased by the view: the girls were a mirror image of youth and beauty, with thick, shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair, eyes like chips of sapphire, inviting red lips, generous round breasts, and long, lissom legs. Cathy was dressed casually, in jeans and an old sweater. She was surprised to see Kelly dressed the same way. "I have a really big favor to ask you," Kelly said. "Oh, no. I went to the father-daughter dance last year, and I have the history final on Monday. It's your turn." "You have all weekend to study for it. If you want, I'll help you. But the coach wants me at the outdoor track by eight tomorrow, and if I'm out until midnight with Dad I'll be worthless in the morning." Kelly wore the same pleading expression that never failed with Dad, and Cathy sighed. It wasn't as if the twins hadn't traded places before. "You owe me big, sister," Cathy said, "and I will collect." Kelly smiled with relief. "I won't forget," she replied with a sweet smile. *** "Kelly, you're stunning tonight," said Jake Sanders, his eyes twinkling. "And so are you, Daddy." Jake, tall, tan, brawny, was the source of the twins' eyes and the shape of their faces; the rest came from their mother's side of the family. He had naturally curly brown hair that was just beginning to go grey. Tonight, he wore a freshly pressed tuxedo and a sexy grin that scared Cathy a little. Cathy wore a sparkling strapless white gown that emphasized her bountiful curves, slit along the thigh to allow full movement while dancing on her shiny black high heels. The band started with a snappy rock 'n roll number, and gradually slowed the music down as the evening went on. Fathers and daughters switched partners fairly often. Some of the men pulled Cathy closer than was comfortable, and one or two had obvious erections that they tried to rub against her. When that happened, Cathy returned to her father. Yet, with the music, the dancing, and the groping, Cathy found herself becoming aroused. It couldn't be helped. Though she was one of the loveliest seniors and dated often, she had yet to make love with anyone, and her mind often glowed with romantic fantasies. The boys at the high school were simply too clumsy and clueless to merit her favors. They always wanted to jump to the sex; Cathy wanted some adventure, a little romance, a little sophistication. If only there were someone here to sweep her off her feet, to share a deep kiss with in the moonlight! The music slowed, and Cathy was relieved to be dancing in her father's arms again, safe and warm. Now Jake held Cathy close, openly gazing into her cleavage. It made her nervous and excited. Not only that, her mind was playing tricks; with all those lecherous men groping her, staring at her, Cathy swore she could feel Daddy's erection rubbing up against her, too. It was just her imagination, she told herself, but a strange and pleasurable feeling of warmth spread through Cathy's curvaceous body. Now that she thought about it, a long time had passed since Cathy heard squeaking bedsprings and lustful cries from her parents' bedroom. Maybe he can't help it, Cathy thought. Maybe Mom doesn't love him anymore. I'm sorry, Daddy. Cathy glanced down. Jake did have a boner, but Cathy decided it was dancing with all those other girls that caused it. Jake buried his hand deep in Cathy's hair and pulled her face close to his warm, hard chest. Now she could hear his heart beating, beating much too fast. His dick, a round, hard lump in his pants, began to throb against her. Cathy's throat went dry. She had to do something about this. "I know what you've been thinking, Kelly," said Jake. Cathy blushed. "What have I been thinking, Daddy?" she asked innocently, with a flirtatious grin. It couldn't hurt to flirt. That might build him up, make him so horny held have to go to bed with Mom later and finally have some relief. "Maybe we should get going," he suggested. Whew, she thought. Safe! But Jake drove past the usual street that led to home. "This isn't the way home, Daddy," Cathy said. "Kelly, we hardly ever have a night out to ourselves, so I went ahead and made some special arrangements.'' "Oh, Daddy, that's so nice!" Cathy almost told him of the switch right then, but stopped herself. She didn't want him to regret the surprise. Besides, it had been a while since she herself had had any time with him. Cathy also found herself unable to stop glancing at Daddy's pants. The bulge under the zipper hadn't gone away. She hoped they would get home soon and that Mom was in the mood. Jake pulled into a motel on the outskirts of town. This puzzled Cathy. Jake already had a key to the room, and they went inside. Waiting for them was a bottle of champagne on ice, two glasses, and a double bed. Jake poured a cool glass and handed it to her. Cathy sipped it and sat down on the edge of the bed, her stomach in knots, her virgin pussy aglow. The wine felt cool and welcome on her throat, just what she needed. She had never tasted champagne before. The bubbles tickled her nose, and the alcohol seemed to go right to her head. Cathy gulped more champagne. Her stomach fluttered. She was confused and nervous, and the wine made her a little dazed. Her slim white hands trembling slightly, she emptied the glass. Jake promptly refilled it. He sat beside her, sipping also, but sliding his hand behind her, letting it rest against the soft swell of her ass. Cathy brought her glass to her lips again, but her hand shook, spilling the champagne down her breasts. Jake's eyes followed the sparkling drops as they dribbled into her taut, creamy cleavage. "Let me get that, honey," he said. He dipped his head toward her tits and began to lick the champagne from her cleavage! A thrill of pleasure raced through her pussy, but she drew away. "Oh, Daddy," she said. "You shouldn't do that.'' "I love it when you play innocent, Kelly," Jake replied, following her across the bed. My God, thought Cathy, is that why she asked me to go with him? Did she know about this? The young beauty was now pinned against the headboard, and Jake slipped his arms around her. Unable to twist away, Cathy felt his hot breath against her face. Jake's lips smothered hers, and Cathy, not knowing what to do, allowed his tongue to penetrate her soft, sweet mouth. Daddy's tongue was so hot, so moist! Her fear ebbed, in favor growing curiosity and desire. Her head swimming with champagne, Cathy broke the kiss. "Wow," she said softly. Jake beamed at her. Cathy recovered her composure and breathed, "Please, Daddy, we can't!'' Doubt, confusion, anger at her twin sister all gnawed at her. But lust was now smouldering. "You're just playing hard to get." Jake gathered Cathy into his arms again, kissed her forcefully. Cathy felt his fingers on the zipper in the back of her dress. She felt the zipper part, and cool air on her breasts as the front of her gown fell away. "Oh, honey, they're beautiful," Jake sighed. He cupped her firm, creamy tits in both hands and ran his thumbs over the nipples. Cathy moaned and writhed. It shouldn't feel this good! she thought. He's my father! We shouldn't be doing this! But I don't want to stop! Now Jake took one of her nipples into his teeth and flicked it with his tongue, teasing it, making it hard as a cherry pit. Cathy sighed and lay back on the bed. Her pussy took over now, fogging her resistance. All she felt now was raw horniness. Jake was off the bed now, removing his tuxedo. Cathy lay before him, breasts heaving, still half-dressed. Transfixed, Cathy stared as her father revealed his tight, muscular chest and his flat athlete's belly. He undid his pants and Cathy sucked her breath in at the bulge in Jake's underwear. Now the whole event seemed real. "Ready?" he asked. He pulled the elastic down slowly. The head of his dick, with its hungry red eye, poked out. As Jake eased his underwear down, it didn't seem that this dick had an end, it was so huge. Finally he stood naked before her, his cock eight stiff inches of red lust. Cathy gaped at it, awed. ''You act as though you'd never seen it before," he said. Suddenly the realization hit Cathy. She thought, They've done it before! Kelly did know about this! Why didn't she tell me? Cathy's gown hung loose around her heaving virgin tits. She lay back on the bed, not knowing what would happen next, or what she would do. Now Jake's tanned hands tugged at her long white gown. "Lift your ass, honey," he breathed. Jake pulled Cathy's gown off, and he joined her again on the bed. Except for panties and heels, the horny young woman was entirely naked. Cathy wanted him now, wanted his hands running over her body, wanted his hard masculine flavor on her tongue. They kissed again, and now Cathy welcomed his hot tongue in her mouth, let it dance with hers as their lips mashed together. Jake took her hand and placed it on his demanding dick. Cathy squeezed it tentatively, moved her hand slowly along its hard length. This morning I'd never seen a cock before and now I'm jerking off my father! she thought. The idea thrilled her and she stroked his meat smoothly. Jake broke the kiss to say, "Oh, Kelly! You haven't touched me like that in a long, long time!" Cathy almost told Jake who she really was, but his lips descended again. Her father's cock felt hot and hairy as her thin white fingers skimmed its throbbing length. At first she stroked the shaft, but as Jake kissed her she found the cockhead and prodded it experimentally. Jake moaned when Cathy probed the eye with her fingernail, and, encouraged, she felt down around his balls. Cathy had always thought balls would hang loose, but Daddy's were tight and close together. She rolled them in her hand, wondering if that condition were in any way unusual. Then she felt her way back up, curled her fingers around the pulsing shaft and stroked it, slowly and rhythmically. Jake nibbled her breasts, and the hot teenager writhed. Some part in the back of Cathy's mind still wanted this to end before it was too late -- before her father broke her hymen. Cathy let his dick go, summoned up enough resistance for one last, weak try at stopping this before it went too far. This had to be wrong, even if it felt terrific, even if she had never been this happy before. But Jake was strong, and he licked his way down her long young body, and soon was nuzzling her pussy through the cotton of her damp panties. Beyond reason now, Jake ripped her underwear away. He grabbed his lusty daughter's thighs, and thrust his face into her moist pubic hair. His tongue probed deeply, his hand parted her thighs, his thumb flicked her clit. Cathy gasped, almost hyperventilated, her resistance melted for good. "Daddy! What-- what's happening to me?!" Jake lifted his head. "You're gonna come, honey!" He dipped his head back between his daughter's legs. Cathy ground her cunt hard onto Jake's face. She shuddered as the first wave of orgasm claimed her. ''Uh-uh-oh! Oh! Daddy! More! More!" gasped Cathy as she came, and came again. Masturbating was nothing like this! Hot pussy juice splashed against Jake's face as he tongued her tirelessly. ''Lick me! Lick me harder, Daddy!" Cathy came again, clamping her thighs around his head, forcing her pussy harder onto his tongue, anything to get one more orgasm. At last, he lifted his head and her lust subsided. He pulled her into his strong arms. His cock, still hard and ready, pulsed and throbbed against her thigh. "Oh, Daddy, it was so wonderful!'' Jake kissed her. "My turn," he said. Grinning like a triumphant cat, he slid on top of her. Cathy could feel his cockhead slithering along her thigh to the dark blonde swatch of pubic hair that marked her cunt. Cathy's legs parted smoothly, easily. The tip of Jake's hungry red cock poked between her eager vulva to her tight, untried pussy. Jake pushed in slowly, almost too slowly. Cathy could feel her cunt oiling up again to help him as the throbbing tip of his dick poked deeper inside. She whimpered with the pain. It hurt! It truly hurt! Jake's cock pushed in further, met resistance at her hymen. "Oh my God!" gasped Jake. "Cherry! You're not Kelly! You're Cathy!'' "Please, Daddy! I'm sorry!'' "Too late now!" Jake shoved the rest of his cock into his daughter forcefully, breaking the hymen once and for all. Cathy almost fainted with the pain, and a warm trickle of blood oozed down her ass. But as Jake moved his cock slowly in and out of her the pain faded and the pleasure increased. She found herself moving with him now, humping her hips up to match his firm cock-thrusts. Soon father and daughter were making love together in smooth rhythm, rocking the bed. Cathy stared down, awed at the sight of Jake's long, powerful prick slamming in and out of her tight young pussy. She had no idea her cunt could hold anything that large, and she moved her hips upward to meet Jake's stiff pistoning prick. It helped take his cock all the way in. Cathy could feel her inner muscles contracting around Jake's cock, ready for her father to send a full wad of cream into her hungry depths. "Daddy, I'm going to come again!" Cathy panted. "Oh, me too! Going to come in my little girl!'' "Daddy! It's so big!'' As Jake pushed and groaned, Cathy's breath accelerated, and her body humped up against his on its own. Cathy's vision blurred for a moment. "Coming!" she cried. "I'm-- oh! Oh! Uh!" Cathy felt Jake's dick stiffen within her and watched her father's blissful expression as he climbed toward orgasmic rapture. "Cathy!" he cried. "Sweet fuck! Coming hard!'' The lusty teenager felt two, three, four thick spurts of jism firing into her pussy. She thrashed underneath him, her own orgasms pinnacles of bliss. Her father's balls burned against her ass; he was shoved as deep inside her as he could go. Jake thrust again, and Cathy grabbed his ass and tried to push him in even deeper. Jake pushed and groaned atop her. Cathy had never seen him like this, so passionate, so lost in emotion. It made her try harder to please him. She bit into his neck as he blasted one final shot of jism into her. At last he kissed her gently and lay atop her, sweating, as his satisfied cock slowly shrank. "You'd better tell me what happened," he said at last, after he pulled out and held her in his arms. "Where's Kelly?'' "She has that track meet tomorrow, and asked me to take her place with you tonight. She didn't want me to tell you.'' "The little bitch," Jake said. He pulled Cathy closer. "She's been trying to cool me down lately. I should be mad at her, but I'm glad she did it. " "Me, too." Cathy sighed and snuggled closer into his arms. "I never thought making love would be like this.'' "Did Kelly tell you about any of this? About our affair?'' "No, Daddy. But how did it start? What about Mom?'' Jake frowned. "Cathy, right now I'm happy. Don't ruin this by bringing your mother into it. The fact is, she hasn't wanted my attentions in some time. We haven't screwed in months. It was driving me nuts. I finally boiled over. That's when Kelly and I-- never mind.'' "I'm sorry, Daddy," Cathy said. "You don't have to talk about it." "I know I could go to jail for this," Jake said, "but … You're so beautiful, Cathy." He kissed her gently. "What happens to us now?" Cathy asked as she played idly with her father's spent dick. "I don't know," Jake replied. "This is getting complicated. But if you keep doing that, I know what's going to happen next." The Twins' Tangled Web Ch. 02 Nervous and apprehensive, Kelly turned out to be wide awake and watching television in the downstairs rec room when Cathy came home, not long after midnight. "How'd it go?" she asked her twin anxiously. "Did you have a good time?" "Uh-huh," Cathy replied vaguely. "Everything went as you planned." "What?" asked Kelly, who suddenly blanched. "What do you mean?" Cathy greatly enjoyed the ashen shook on her twin sister's face. Then she asked, "Kelly, just how long have you been going to bed with Daddy?" "Oh, dear," Kelly said. "Oh, no. I'm sorry. He didn't--" "He did," Cathy replied with a dreamy smile. "I tried to stop him at first, but he insisted." "You really did it?" Kelly asked eagerly. "You went to bed with Daddy?" "At first I couldn't stop him, and then I didn't want to. I had no idea that sex could be so good! I thought it was something I'd have to do to hold onto a boyfriend. But why didn't you tell me? We're twins. We're supposed to share everything." "I guess we do now," Kelly replied. "It's been going on since our birthday. I didn't tell you because it's getting dangerous. Mom is beginning to suspect something, and they've been having some awful fights about money. I've been trying to stop it, but then he kisses me, and then he holds me close, and then he gets my pants off, and there we are in bed again, humping like crazed bunnies. And it's so good, Cathy! But he's not the only one who could go to jail if we get caught." "I didn't know that," replied Cathy. "He popped my cherry." "Oh, God! He popped mine, too!" cried Kelly. "Doesn't he ever make love to Mom anymore?" asked Cathy. "All they do in bed is sleep," Kelly replied. "Let me tell you how it started." *** Kelly said: Remember when we turned eighteen last January? We were supposed to go out for pizza, and Mom had one of her "headaches." So we went with Daddy by himself and he just wasn't happy. Remember how he didn't talk, didn't smile, and we just had our pizza and went home? "Uh--huh," Cathy replied. "It was a terrible night." Well, when we got home, you kissed him on the cheek and went upstairs. Mom had already gone to bed, and Daddy came down here, poured himself some whiskey, flipped the TV on and stared at it. I was so sad for him. Daddy looked so miserable that I had to ask him why. "You're too young to really understand," he said. "I don't want to talk about it." "Daddy, please," I said. "I'm eighteen now. Maybe I do understand. It's my birthday, and you've been a party pooper all night." He said, "Oh? I bought you pizza, right? Played music I can't stand on the jukebox, right? Look, I didn't mean to spoil your birthday but things haven't been real good with Mom and me lately, all right? Please leave me alone." "No, Daddy. It's not fair." "Fair?" he said. "I'll tell you what's not fair. We've been having some money problems, and right now your mom won't even talk to me, that's what not fair." Then it all poured out. He must have talked for twenty minutes. I think it was the first time he'd ever said anything about sex to me. He told me about the fights he had with Mom, how the only times she'd give in to him were when she didn't want him pestering her about it anymore. He looked so pathetic, Cathy, I had to hold him. I held his head right to my chest. "Oh," Cathy said. He clutched me as though I were a life preserver. "Nobody's hugged me like this in months," Daddy said. I rocked him in my arms for a while, and I caressed his hair. He put his arms around me and turned his face close to my tits. I could feel his breath getting hot while we held each other. When I let him go, my hand brushed his crotch. It felt like a rock. I didn't know what that meant, I really didn't. The girls like to talk about hard-ons, but they don't really know. "Ohh," he said. "Daddy? Are you all right?" I said. "Jesus, Kelly, I didn't want you to know about that." "This?" And I gave it a good squeeze. It was like a hard, warm stone. "Does it hurt?" He blushed. I didn't know what to do, so I just kept squeezing it. "Oh, it hurts great. But this is wrong, Kelly. You shouldn't play with that. Please don't." He pushed my hand away, but our lips were just inches apart. We stared into each other's eyes for a few minutes, each of us wanting to kiss, but neither daring to go first. My fingers were on his thigh, and I could feel Daddy's dick twitching under the cloth in his pants. Daddy kissed me at last. A long, deep French kiss. His tongue slid into my mouth and I tongued him back. His arms tightened around me and mashed my tits close against his chest. We kissed until I ran out of breath. "Oh, Daddy," I said, "it makes me feel so warm down below." "You're getting horny, that's all." All of a sudden he pulled away. "Someday, when you meet the right guy--" "I think you're the right guy, Daddy." "Kelly, I'm trying very hard to control myself." I kissed him this time, and I grabbed his dick again. I massaged it and straightened it out so it poked out strong and firm. "Oh. no, honey, we can't-- oh, God, Kelly ..." By now I was jerking him off inside his pants. His dick was getting bigger and hotter. Daddy went nuts. "Better stop, little girl," he said. He pushed my hand away, but his breath was hoarse. "I know this is wrong. I can't have sex with my daughter. I'll go to jail. Kelly, I'm warning you, I don't know what I'm going to do next. I might really regret my actions tomorrow morning." "Let's worry about that tomorrow morning. I like doing this, Daddy," I told him, "and it makes you so happy." He was uncomfortable and nervous, but let me unbuckle his pants and pull it out. "My God!" gasped Cathy. I'll bet you felt the same way I did when you saw his cock for the first time. It was as big and as hard as a redwood baseball bat. I just stared at it. "Oh, Kelly," Daddy said, "don't stop now! I don't care! Play with it! Pull on it!" "All right," I said, and he stood up so I could pull his pants off. I stroked his cock. It fascinated me. I ran my hand down the length of it real slow, slow and light. I knew he liked it held like that. I curled my fingers loosely around near his balls, and then I started to rub his dick. He took my wrist and taught me how he liked it done. His face was getting all red, and he started moving his hips up and down, humping my hand. I had no idea that I could make a man do that. It made me feel powerful, and my pussy got real moist and damp. He was really moving now, humping his big dick fast through my fingers. "Jesus, Kelly! I'm almost there!" "What?" I said. Stupid me. I saw his nuts change. They were loose when I started feeling him and stroking him, and then they got tight. They looked like two huge red tennis balls and they pulled close together. Then Daddy's dick got real stiff. It looked mean and hungry, it looked ready to spit. It scared me a little, but I kept stroking and pulling and squeezing. Before I knew it, Daddy came right in my hands! He sprayed sperm all over my face and fingers. It was thick as hand lotion. I licked some off my lips. It was real hot and salty. Well, Cathy, I can tell you I was shocked! Nobody told me anything like that was going to happen. I didn't know what to do. Daddy just stood there with this happy grin on his face. I went to the bathroom for a washcloth. As I cleaned off Daddy's cock, it popped right back up. So I squeezed it, and rubbed it, and made it hard again. "Does this feel good, Daddy? Do you like it when I do this?" Daddy just looked into my face and licked his lips. "Oh, my sweet Kelly," he said, "I've got to make love to you." Then he pushed me down onto the rug, hard. He knelt over me, and I could see that big purple cock bobbing between my knees. "Oh, Kelly," he said, and he started kissing me everywhere, on the neck, on the lips, and then he ripped my blouse off and started licking out my boobs. He got on top of me and pressed his dick right against my pussy through my jeans. I started to move with him. I could feel juice staining my pants. I sat up and undid my bra. You should have seen his face, Cathy. He gulped. I felt his hot breath on my tits. He took them in his hands and rolled them around. He flicked my nipples with his thumbs. Then he started to bite them a little. I almost fainted, it felt so good. I just lost control. All I wanted right then was cock, hard and hot. "Oh, Daddy! Please! I want you to! I want your cock! Please make love to me!" I said. So he popped the button on my jeans. He was wild, a horny bull elephant. I let him pull my pants off and there I was, naked on the living room floor with Daddy. He pulled off the rest of his clothes and it was the first time I'd ever seen him naked. He was so lean, and he had real tight muscles, and he had a hard-on that wouldn't take no for an answer. He pulled me into his arms. He kissed me again. I let him tongue my mouth while he pushed me down on the sofa. I felt my legs open as Daddy got on top of me. I felt his dickhead exploring my pussy hair. He was nowhere close. I moaned, I was so hot! I bit his ear. "Put me in, Kelly!" he commanded. "Grab my dick and put it where it should go!" I reached down and groped around. I touched it with my fingernails and scratched it lightly a little bit. He closed his eyes and sighed. I squeezed it a little to tantalize him and then pulled it in toward my pussy. I remember how nervous and thrilled I was when Daddy's cockhead poked through my pussy lips. I slid down to help him. "Oh, Kelly," Daddy said. His face went funny, as if he had just realized who it was riding on his cock. Then he jammed it further in. "My God, I 'm fucking my little girl!" "It's okay, Daddy," I whispered. I lifted my head to kiss him and leaned up on my elbows. It gave him more room to move his cock around. It looked so strange, looking down there and seeing Daddy's big prick slithering in and out of my pussy. "I want you in me, Daddy. Please!" His prick went in slow and painful in the beginning, because this was my first time. Daddy reached down and found my clit with his thumb. He left his cock part way into me while he diddled my clit. It made me hotter, wetter, lubed me right up. He started to move it in and out of me in real short strokes, just poking my hymen, but not quite breaking through. That drove me crazy, but it made me so wet. I couldn't take it anymore. "Give me all of it!" I cried. "Daddy, please!" "When you' re ready, little girl, " Daddy gasped. His thumb danced a jig on my clit and his cock poked deeper and deeper into my hymen, stretching it but not quite breaking through. I was breathing real hard, starting to hump up against him, just about dying to feel his prick all the way inside me. "Now!" Daddy cried, and just bust through, ramming his cock into me right at the moment he diddled me to an orgasm. When he hit my cherry he burst through it like a spike through a board. I cried out. I gasped and thrashed on top of that huge crowbar he jammed in my belly. I could feel bleeding and pain, but then Daddy fingered my clit again, and the pain went away as I came yet one more time. Not until I was finished and needing a little air did I think about Daddy. Daddy didn't move for a minute, just let me come a couple more times on his dick, so I could get used to it. I gasped and writhed underneath him, and he refused to budge. Then he began to hump me for real. It hurt like crazy at first, but after a few minutes it was the finest pleasure I'll ever know. I started to hump back against him to make myself come, too. We were so tight our pubic hair meshed together. "Oh, yes, kitten!" Daddy said. "That's it, baby! Come on my cock!" I did. I came and came and came. I bounced my ass against the carpet, I pulled Daddy as deep into me as I could. "Now, Daddy," I begged. "I want to feel it! Come in me now! Come hard!" I saw Daddy's face turn red again, and he grinned. I felt his cock get even harder, and before I knew it, he was coming in me. I could actually feel spurts of jism flowing into me, I could feel the heat of his wad shooting into my cunt! I shoved up hard against him. His balls burned against my ass while he shot the last of his wad. We lay there for a while, holding each other, happy, content. I felt Daddy's dick shrink slowly inside me; I didn't want him to pull it out. Daddy almost cried. I kissed him all over his face. "Daddy, it's all right," I told him. "It's okay. I like it." "I'm sorry, Kelly. Your mother doesn't love me any more. I don't want to cheat on her. But if I don't make love I go crazy!" "Shh, it's all right." So we lay like that on the sofa, and we've been lovers ever since. We wait until you and Mom have conked out and then we sneak down here to the rec room and make love on the sleeper sofa. But now I'm beginning to wonder if it's getting out of control. It was fun and exciting at first, but now Daddy can't stop. Some mornings I can hardly walk. I need to heal. *** "And that's why you set me up?" Cathy asked. Kelly nodded. "I'm sorry I was so deceptive. But I was sure you'd fight Daddy off. He'd either think it was me ending the sex, or he'd figure out I sent you in my place with that goal in mind." Kelly sighed. "It's not that I want to stop completely. I just don't want to do it as often as he does." "I don't think you'll have to worry about that so much after tonight," said Cathy. "I'll take him half of the time, and you can have him the other half." "I guess so," Kelly replied. "What about Mom?" Cathy wondered. "Their marriage? Aren't you worried about that? About how long it can last?" "Daddy won't leave her, and she won't see a counselor. I don't imagine Daddy wants to see a counselor now. Can you imagine what would happen if he told about us?" Cathy was shocked. "Mom could destroy him. Kelly, this is getting so complicated. What can we do?" "I guess the only way to handle it is eight inches at a time," Kelly said, and the girls giggled. Still glowing with her new experiences, Cathy went to her room. The Twins' Tangled Web Ch. 03 Jake Sanders sat alone at the kitchen table, sipping coffee, his mind spinning. His wife Ellen officially kicked him out of their bedroom last night, and now he was sleeping in the basement rec room. Divorce was inevitable. He wondered what she knew. So far, he was sure, this was just about money. But his mind whirled with images of the night before, when he unknowingly deflowered his daughter Cathy. If he had half a working brain, he'd put a halt to this, an affair that could only end in disaster. But Jake's palms tingled with the memory of her firm, smooth tits and their stiff little nipples, her breath hot in his mouth the first time he kissed her, the mixture of fear and lust in her eyes when he penetrated her taut young pussy for the first time … "Daddy?" Startled, Jake almost spilled his coffee. Cathy poured herself a cup, added a little cream and sugar, and sat across from her father. She hadn't brushed her hair yet, Jake noticed; little yellow wisps fell prettily across her brow, highlighting her bright blue eyes. She wore only her white nightdress, and Jake could see her nipples poking from against the soft polyester. His dick began to pay attention. "I heard Mom leaving this morning. Where did she go?" "When?" "About an hour ago." "I don't know." Jake sighed. "She's this close to kicking me out of the house." "Oh, no." "Cathy, how do you feel about what happened last night?" "I don't know, Daddy. I feel like everything's changed." "Oh, it's changed all right." Jake took his daughter's hand and kissed her fingers. "But where do you want to go with it? What do you want to do?" "Just thinking about it makes me all tingly inside," Cathy replied. "It was … magic." "If you want, I'll leave you alone. Kelly, too." Yet their fingers were entwined, their palms getting hot. "I'm happy we made love last night, Daddy," Cathy said. "I want to do it again." "So do I." Jake stood up. He wore nothing under his robe either, and his long red cock poked out like a flagpole. Cathy sucked in her breath. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you, Cathy," Jake said. He grabbed Cathy's wrist as he stepped closer, and guided it to his prick. Understanding, Cathy began to fondle her father's cock, which now bobbed just inches from her chin. "Ohhh," she sighed. "It's so hard." "Give it a taste, sweetheart." Cathy made a face, and stuck her tongue out. A little nervous, a little unsure, she licked around Jake's cockhead, even as her fingers smoothly ran the length of his shaft. Jake pushed his pelvis forward. Cathy's warm breath wafted over Jake's shiny cocktip. Her smooth red lips parted and she took her father's cock a little way into her mouth. "That's it, Cathy," Jake said. "Use your tongue." Cathy nodded, sending a thrill down to Jake's balls. She could only take about half his length, but Jake understood; it took twin sister Kelly a while before she became a proficient cocksucker, too. But Cathy was very good with her hands, masturbating him with one while gently squeezing his balls with the other. When it started feeling too good, Jake pulled away. "Didn't you like what I was doing, Daddy?" "You have a natural gift, sweetheart. But I think you know what I want." Jake pulled Cathy to her feet, took her in his arms, and kissed her. His resolute cock pushed against the flimsy fabric of the young woman's nightdress, rubbing against her dampening pussy. He lifted the dress, reclaimed Cathy's breasts with rough fingers. "Wow!" Cathy said. "You really know how to kiss, Dad!" "Turn around and put your hands on the table." Cathy obeyed. Jake lifted the garment, exposing Cathy's smooth, pink ass. He caressed the shiny twin globes for a moment, and then parted his daughter's legs. Bending over her, he guided the tip of his cock to her now dripping pussy. The advantage of having an eight-inch cock is that the more difficult and awkward positions are easier to fulfill. Cathy leaned over the table now as her father's dick slid up inside her. She pushed back onto it, filling her womb. "Daddy, should we be doing this here? What if Kelly gets up?" "She can join us," he replied, and began to slowly move his rock-hard prick around in Cathy's cunt. Reaching around, he found her clit and massaged it with his thumb even as he was making love to her from behind. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" Cathy cried, surprised. "Not so loud, sweetheart." Cathy bit her lip to restrain her cries of passion. Jake knew precisely where to touch her. Besides that hard powerful cock sliding inside her, besides his skilled thumb frigging away, the thought that this skilled lover was also her father added extra forbidden thrills. Cathy could feel his weight on her back as he hunched over her, and somehow he was getting all the way in, because she could feel his hot, hairy balls slapping against her ass as he drilled away at her. Cathy's first orgasm burst inside of her like a sudden thunderstorm. Her lovely young face now crimson with passion, her body rocked its way to ecstasy on Jake's potent prick. "Daddy! Daddy!" "I'm almost there, sweetheart! Get ready to--" A car door slammed. Suddenly all movement stopped. The lovers froze in position, listening closely, hoping it was the next door neighbor. Jake's prick throbbed inside Cathy, each pulse insistent, demanding, dangerous. Each pulse ran along the interior of her cunt, rousing every nerve ending, sending a shudder through the lusty young woman. Silence. It only lasted a moment, but felt like an hour. But when the car's trunk opened, Jake began to pump his cock with great force. "Daddy, what are you doing? She'll catch us!" "I'm too close! Hang on!" Now Jake tweaked Cathy's nipples as he fucked her harder than he ever had fucked anyone in his life. Cathy stifled all her passionate cries as she gushed again on her father's prick. Then, at last, she felt hot surges of sperm filling her. Jake's arms were wrapped around her now, holding her still as he frantically huffed and puffed in her ear. Cathy could only imagine her father's face as he jammed in and stayed there, thrusting his dick to his daughter, keeping his own passion barely silent. Now Ellen was at the breezeway door, fumbling with her keys, which she dropped. "Damn!" she said. One more spurt, and Jake pulled free, dashing down the hallway to the nearest bathroom. Cathy, panting, dropped her nightdress back into place and turned around, her knees weak. Little rills of sperm ran down her long legs, and the air reeked of pussy. Cathy regained her chair just when her mother came through the door. "Whew!" said Ellen, grocery bags in hand, as she entered the kitchen. "What happened in here?" Think, think, think, Cathy told herself. "A tomcat got in," Cathy said. "He sprayed all over everything, but I got him out." "I didn't know you were so resourceful," Ellen replied. "Where's your father?" "Bathroom." "Good." Her legs a little unsteady, Cathy went upstairs to clean up. That was too close, she thought. Ellen, for her part, noticed the two coffee cups on the table and wondered what really happened. Then she noticed shiny, thick drops on the linoleum where Cathy had been standing. She dipped a red fingernail into one of them and gave if a whiff. First came realization; then shock; then fury, all in the space of ten seconds. When it wore off, Ellen began to plan. The Twins' Tangled Web Ch. 04 Everything crashed on Father's Day. After a final fight the night before, Ellen Sanders sprang her trap. *** By a stroke of luck, Jake was alone in the house. He had no idea where his wife was. She left at about 6:30 that morning; maybe she was having an affair, too. Jake didn't want to know. Kelly and Cathy were at the high school, practicing for their last track and field meet before graduation. Some Father's Day, he thought as he packed his suitcase. Between divorce and jail hanging over my head, my life here is over. Bad enough Ellen suspects something about the money, but now she knows I've got women on the side, and if she ever finds out who those women are, I'm dead meat. I'd better save my ass while there's still time. What's ironic is how much the twins look like Ellen. All she ever had to do was put out every once in a while, and we wouldn't be in this mess. And what do I put in my note? How much I love them, he thought, his dick beginning to stir with memories of all the love he had made with Kelly, and with Cathy, about a week ago. Since then, he'd kept his distance from them; with graduation coming and Ellen's snooping, he didn't feel safe. They'll be devastated, he thought, but-- The front door slammed, and he heard the silvery sound of the girls' laughter. Damn. "Daddy? Daddy?" Too late, he thought to hide the suitcase. Cathy, dressed in fresh grey sweats that hid her curvy young figure, poked her head in the bedroom. Her pretty face fell, and she asked, "Where are you going?" "I'm sorry, but-- "He's in here, Kelly. What's up, Dad?" Kelly, dressed the same way, joined them. Like Cathy, she had her thick blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. If they hadn't called each other by name, Jake would have barely been able to tell them apart. Jake was grateful to be wearing dark pants; his erection was growing rapidly, try though he might to restrain it. He sat down on the bed, sighed, and drew his daughters close. "Ever since that night with Cathy, I've been nervous," he said. "Your mother's probably going to divorce me. If we get caught, I'll go to jail. And what happens when you go off to college and find boyfriends? All I see is disaster if we keep this up." "But it's Father's Day and we made plans," Kelly said. "You can't go anywhere." With that, the girls leaned in and nibbled Jake's neck. "Girls--" Kelly's more practiced fingers found Jake's crotch, but Cathy joined her, feeling their father's balls through his pants while Kelly moved her hand along Jake's fully grown hard-on. Now that they had his attention, the girls rose, looked at each other for a moment. Kelly made the first move, taking her gorgeous twin sister into her arms for a wet, heavy kiss. Jake's cock gave a jump as he watched his daughters' tongues move together. The girls' slender fingers went under the other's sweatshirt and lifted, revealing their pert and perfect breasts. "My God," he breathed. Off came the sweat pants and shoes, and the gorgeous twins were fully revealed. The girls freed their thick, dark yellow hair, which spun sexily around the bases of their necks. They twirled for their father. "Like it, Daddy?" asked Kelly. Cathy returned to the bed and kissed Jake, popping the buttons on his shirt. Kelly leaned over them and unbuckled his pants, opening the zipper slowly. Jake stood up to make it easier for the girls to disrobe him. "Oh, Daddy," Kelly said as she stroked his long, red, hairy cock. "Has it ever been this hard?" "I doubt it," Jake breathed. Cathy wrapped her lips around the lower half of Jake's cock. Kelly, seeing what her sister had in mind, wrapped her lips around the other half. Their lips met in a circular kiss with their father's dick poking up between them. Moving slowly, the twins slid their lips up and down Jake's cock. "Oh, my God " Jake sighed, "what could be better?" The young blondes poked their tongues out in response, and Cathy palmed his balls. Now the two girls were mutually tonguing their father's pulsing prick, a prick ready to fire hot sperm into the air unless one of them did something about it. Jake thrilled at the sight of the two blonde heads sliding up and down on his stiff prong. He buried his hands in his daughters' soft hair. Small drops of dick lube dribbled down his shaft and rolled onto the girls' lips. "I can't stand it!" Jake cried. "I've got to come!'' Kelly broke the kiss and dipped Jake's cock right between her lips. Cathy masturbated the shaft, cupping Jake's balls in her free hand. Jake's balls suddenly tightened and then he cried out incoherently. Cathy felt the testicles actually fire their wad down Kelly's eager, sucking throat. Cathy caressed the lower two inches of Jake's dick now, so that Kelly could get more his cock into her mouth. His balls exploded again. Jake fell back on the bed. "That was incredible," he sighed. "Did you two dream that up?'' "It just sort of happened, Daddy," said Kelly. "We're twins. We think alike.'' After a few minutes of kissing, caressing, and cuddling, Cathy's fingers snaked around Jake's limp dick and, with gentle stroking, began to bring it back to life. Jake pinched Kelly's taut nipples even as Kelly stimulated his own with her fingernails. The girls brought their faces close and let their tongues dance together without quite kissing. Jake's cock rose again at the sight of that. Cathy took Jake's resurgent cock back into her moist mouth as Kelly tongued his balls. Not until it was as rock solid as it had been before did they let it go. "It's Father's Day," Kelly said. "What would you like to do?" In reply, Jake pulled her into his arms, kissed her hungrily, and positioned her on her hands and knees. "Are we going to do it doggy style, Daddy?" "Un-huh." As Jake got on his knees behind Kelly, her lovely twin lay underneath. Cathy's fingernails found Kelly's dangling, jiggling breasts and pinched them. Guided by instinct, Jake parted Kelly's vulva, and slowly pushed his eight hot inches deep into his daughter. He bucked his hips against her smooth white ass in measured strokes, gathering speed. "Oh! My God!" Kelly cried. "Uh! Uh!" As their father's prick sent passionate thrills through Kelly's cunt, Cathy added to it by running her hot wet tongue along her sister's belly, eventually finding her pubic bush, the mirror of her own. "Oh, Cathy!" Kelly panted. "Oh! Yes! That's it!" Now Cathy's tongue snaked out and found her sister's clit. As Kelly mewled in bliss, it gave Cathy a powerful erotic thrill to feel, on her tongue, their father's cock moving around inside her twin sister. I'm ready, Cathy thought. I hope Dad finishes Kelly soon. "Kelly! Kelly!" Jake barked. The tendons in his neck stood out as he prepared to fire his wad. Kelly was gasping and heaving as she tried to time her orgasm to coincide with his. "Oh, honey! Gonna pop my load!" Jake gasped. Cathy pressed her tongue hard against her sister. Claimed by her own orgasm now, Kelly's body thrashed in reply. "Arrhh!" they cried together. Jake's dick erupted inside his daughter, triggering another orgasm. Kelly bucked and humped against her father, her cunt overflowing with sperm, which dribbled onto Cathy's chin in little streams. Cathy pulled herself free and sat on the bed while her sister and father slowed down. "Oh, kitten," said Jake as he disengaged his dick, "that was just great." As Kelly sank onto the bed, Cathy grasped Jake's dick. She was not about to give it a chance to sag. Her father's cock was already well lubed with her sister's pussy juice and his own sperm, so her hand slid smoothly along the shaft, keeping it stiff and firm and ready. Cathy rolled onto her back and guided Jake's cock to her moist and oily cunt. There would be no more preliminaries, just a hot solid screw, his cock, her cunt and heavy breathing. Jake was in position over his daughter. She arched her cunt up to his waiting prick. Jake sank it in. "You girls are going to fuck me to death," he said, but he began to hump his horny hog into her. Cathy humped back underneath him, every sexual nerve ending tingling as Jake's cock seemed to rub them all. Cathy devoted all her energy to making sure this would be a Father's Day Daddy would never forget. As his dick hammered into her, her soft blonde hair fell across the pillow in a splash of gold. Cathy twisted her ass around underneath Jake, so that his dick never entered her cunt from the same angle twice, sending new thrills through her womb. She clawed his ass, bit his neck, cried out. Her tits flattened as Jake humped down on her, jiggled when he rose for another push. Cathy came all at once. She had already been halfway to orgasm, but this one claimed her like a storm from the sea. Cathy flopped and humped under her father until the last orgasm swept over her. But Jake still wasn't done. Kelly helped things along by fondling their father's balls as they pounded against her sister's ass. By rolling them around in the palm of her hand, she was able to stimulate them, make them want to spew their seed into Cathy's tight, damp pussy. "Oh, baby, that's perfect!" Jake gasped. His body stiffened in a final lunge, and then he cried out as his remaining sperm poured into his hot teenage daughter. Cathy humped up against him to get more. His balls jerked in Kelly's hand one last time. Jake ended their lovemaking by giving Cathy a long, lingering kiss. He rolled onto his back, spent, while his satiated daughters lay next to him, their heads on either shoulder. Nobody said anything for a long time. "You girls sure put up some good arguments," Jake said at last. "Then you're not leaving?" asked Kelly. "I'll work this out somehow," Jake said. That was when the door burst open and three policemen came into the room, followed by Ellen Sanders. "Gotcha!" she said. *** While the detectives enjoyed all the tapes to some degree, the Father's Day tape was not only the most popular, someone copied it and sent it around. After the sentencing, it even turned up on several auction Web sites. Under the deal worked out with the prosecutor, Jake agreed to plead guilty to felony incest in order to keep his daughters out of jail. A tearful Ellen Sanders tried to reconcile with Kelly and Cathy, but they wouldn't speak to her for a very long time; in fact, they decided to go to separate colleges in the fall, to give the memories of the wonderful time they had had with their father a chance to fade. Almost five years would pass before the twins saw one another again.