“A few minutes after I settled myself on the couch two naked teenage girls who were now 18 years old attacked me. They came running into the family room, jumped onto my lap, and wrapped their arms around my neck.
"Time to play, Daddy!" they squealed.
I fought back by tickling them until both of them were breathless and begging me to stop.
We all sat still for a few minutes to catch our breath. I was sandwiched between two giggling nymphs with an arm around each of them. "So what game are we going to play?"
Becky bumped my shoulder with hers. "You know what game, Daddy. The one we played yesterday where you rubbed my clitoris and made me feel so good."
"No!" yelled Marla. "I wanna play the game that you played with Mommy last night."
I patted her thigh. "Sorry, honey. I can't play that game with you. “ Because you are my daughters."
"But, can't we do some of the things that you and Mommy did?"
"Welll, maybe. What things did you want to do?"
Marla dissolved into giggles again. Becky stepped in to help her. "She wants you to put your mouth on her cunt."
"On her what?"
"You know what, Daddy. Between her legs. Where you rubbed us yesterday."
"Are you sure you want me to do that to you, Marla?"
"Yes, Daddy. I really do."
"How about you, Becky? Should I do it to you, too?"
Becky blushed a brilliant shape of red. The blush spread down her chest to her cute little nipples. "Yes," she whispered as she hugged my arm.
"Let's go to the bedroom to play. We'll be more comfortable there."
I held hands with Becky and Marla as we walked down the hall to my bedroom. The girls jumped on the bed and sat facing me.
I stood in front of them. They kept their eyes glued to my crotch as I undressed. They both burst out with another peal of stifled giggles when I dropped my under shorts on the floor. My erect cock bobbed in time to my racing pulse.
"What shall we do first?"
The girls looked at each other. Becky whispered into Marla's ear. Marla nodded. "Lick my cunt first, Daddy and make me feel good and happy and then put your cock in it."
"O.K., darling." I kneeled by the bed and pulled Marla to the edge. After draping her legs over my shoulders I placed my mouth on her crotch. I inhaled deeply. Her salty sweet teenage girl smell saturated my lungs. I could even taste her on my tongue without an initial lick.
I ran my tongue along the length of her slit. Marla gasped as she felt the first touch. She tasted just as good as she smelled.
I wormed my tongue between her lips. After one long slow lick from her clit to her hole her juices began to flow. I fucked my tongue in and out of her hole. She tasted as sweet as wine to me. Marla moaned and pressed her crotch against my face.
My tongue returned to Marla's clit. I flicked the tip across her love bud. She shuddered as I gently sucked her clit into my mouth and continued to caress it with my tongue. Suck. Flick. Suck. Flick.
Marla could no longer lay still. She humped her hips against my face and beat her hands on the bed. My face and chin dripped with her delicious nectar from her pussy.
She finally came with a long low shriek and muscle spasms that seemed to go on forever. She was as limp as a rag doll when she finished cumming.
I lifted my mouth from her crotch. Marla was smiling. Her breasts were puffy and her nipples were erect with lingering arousal. As I suckled one breast, Marla moaned and squirmed again. She gripped my head and held my mouth to her breast while I teased her nipple with my lips and tongue.
I finally broke free from her grasp and crawled onto the bed to kiss Marla on the mouth. "How was that, honey?"
Marla thrust her tongue into my mouth. I returned the favor and continued the kiss for a minute. I reluctantly broke off the kiss and lay down on the bed.
Becky kissed me. I slid my tongue between her lips. Becky pulled her head away. "You taste funny."
"That's what Marla's pussy tastes like. You probably don't taste that much different. Do you want me to lick you and find out?"
Becky hesitated. "Yeah. I do please daddy."
"You don't seem sure, honey. Are you scared or embarrassed?"
"I'm a little embarrassed, I guess. I mean hands are one thing but having you lick me down there seems a little gross."
"I can rub you if you like. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to."
Becky hesitated again.
Marla spoke up. "It feels even better than a hand, Becky. You have to try it."
"Let Becky make her own decision, Marla. Becky it is totally up to you. You may not like the same things as Marla. I can use my hand, or my mouth, or we can just lie here and cuddle."
Becky laid her head on my chest. She was silent for almost a minute. "I want you to use your mouth on me."
"O.K., honey. I will. If you want me to stop just tell me and I will."
"O.K., Daddy."
"All right. You put a knee on either side of my head."
I helped Becky get herself settled in position. I held her slim hips with my hands. Her pussy looked so beautiful. "Whenever you're ready, you can just lower your cunny to my mouth."
Becky didn't hesitate anymore. She rested her pussy on my mouth.
My jaw was still a little sore from working on Marla, so I started slowly. I parted her lips with my tongue and pushed it as far into her hole as I could. She squeaked at the intrusion but didn't move her crotch from my face.
I ran my tongue repeatedly from her hole to her clit. Her natural lubrication began flowing into my mouth. Becky tasted a little sweeter than Marla.
I made love to my daughter with my mouth and tongue until I felt Becky quiver with excitement. She was getting close to orgasm. I increased the tempo of my licking and pushed her over the edge. She almost smothered me as she pressed her pussy against my mouth and nose. I swallowed the juice that gushed from her as fast as I could but it was useless. The juice ran down my chin and soaked my neck and my pillow.
Eventually her throes subsided. She rolled off my face and lay exhausted beside me. Marla crawled up beside me licked my cheek before pushing her tongue into my mouth. We French kissed each other for a minute.
"Becky tastes pretty good, Daddy."
"She sure does, honey. And so do you." I kissed her forehead.
Becky crawled up to also taste her own pussy juice from my cheek. "I guess I taste O.K."
"Uh huh."
Becky and Marla each lay down beside me with a head on my shoulder. We fell asleep like that.”
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