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Dad, the Girls and Some Smokes
By Scorpio00155(c)

Sighing I took off my jacket and hung it up before making my way into
the living room for a much needed drink. All in all the evening had
been a right bummer, it had started at the restaurant with a disaster
of a meal and had ended when my current paramour had kept her legs
shut. She had almost gloated when she had informed me that she was
getting married and that we would not be able to meet again.
Thankfully my daughters were at a party, as I really did not feel up
to facing them.

"Shit!" I exploded at the empty room.

Draining my glass I quickly poured another drink and flopped into my
chair to review my woes and there seemed a lot of them. First my wife
had left me, had it been for another man I wouldn't have felt so bad,
but no, she had left me for a woman and had left me with our two
daughters; Claire who was nineteen and Lorna who had just turned
eighteen. Both girls were attractive with bodies men killed for and
personalities that could get them anything that they wanted. To be
honest I had fantasised about both my girls in the year since my wife
had walked out surprising and shocking myself with the desire I felt
for them.

"Shit!" I exploded again.

Shaking off the thoughts of my daughters I drained my glass and poured
myself another drink, if I couldn't get my end away I may as well get
blotto. I was well on my way to getting drunk when I heard the front
door open and my daughters' voices in the hall, glancing at the clock
I saw it was only just half ten and was puzzled that the girls were
home so early, the parties they went to normally went on until the
early hours of the morning. Laughing and joking the pair of them
appeared in the doorway, their tender young, desirable bodies clad in
skin tight dresses that hid very little to the imagination, even one
like mine. Pushing my lustful thoughts away forcefully I smiled at my
girls as they came into the room.

"You're home early." I commented.

Laughing the pair of them crossed the room to the drinks cabinet and
while Claire poured three drinks Lorna responded to my comment.

"The party got raided." she laughed, "Claire and me were having a walk
outside when the cops rolled up so we just sort of faded into the
background."

"What on earth were the police looking for?" I asked as I accepted a
full glass from Claire.

The pair of them looked at each other then grinned.

"This." Claire laughed reaching into her purse.

She pulled out a small pack of what looked like mouldy tobacco, a
second later I realised that it was grass.

"Shit!" I gaped.

"That's one of its names." Lorna laughed.

"What the hell are you doing with it?" I asked.

"We were looking after it for one of the boys," Claire grinned, "the
bugger would have left us carrying the can if it had been found so we
decided to take it with us when we slipped away."

I felt more than a little anxious about the whole affair, but they had
got away scot-free and all that was left to do was to get rid of the
evidence. As I had this thought Claire pulled out a cigarette rolling
machine and some papers, agog I watched her roll a 'joint'. She rolled
two more, which exhausted the supply of grass.

"You're supposed to mix it with tobacco," she laughed, "but I suppose
it is just as good this way."

"What the hell are you doing?" I gaped.

"Well," Claire grinned, "we have to get rid of it and it seems such a
shame to waste it."

"Come on dad," Lorna laughed, "it's a buzz, why don't you try it
before giving us the lecture."

Biting back a retort I counted to ten and let myself calm down.
Looking at it calmly and with a brain more than a little befuddled by
booze I came to the conclusion that burning the stuff was as good a
way as any to get rid of it and I had long been curious about the
stuff.

"All right," I sighed, "give me one of those joints and let's get rid
of the stuff."

Grinning triumphantly Claire gave me a joint, passed one to her sister
and stuck the last one between her luscious lips; Lorna produced a
lighter and applied the flame to my joint. As I took a deep drag she
lit Claire's joint then her own, following their example I held the
smoke from the joint in my lungs before exhaling. It tasted like old
shag yet there was an under flavour that I could not identify, taking
another drag I looked at my daughters and wondered what effect I was
supposed to feel.

"It takes a few minutes to work," Lorna said, "then you feel tingly
and warm all over."

"One of the boys" Claire commented, "reckoned that having sex while on
a high is the wildest."

Taking another drag I wondered when I would next have sex, for a brief
moment I felt a little light headed then a warm glow seemed to spread
outwards from my groin. Enjoying the sensation I took another drag and
watched my daughters settle themselves on the couch, God they were a
pretty pair and I found myself stripping them with my eyes. I suppose
that I should have felt shock at my thoughts, but between my
frustration and the effects of the grass I felt anything but shocked.
As warmth spread through me I felt a tingling in my groin, it was like
an itch that needed scratching only it was inside me where I couldn't
get at it.

"What do you think dad?" Lorna giggled.

"Not bad," I grinned, "it certainly relaxes a body."

My inhibitions seemed to fly out the window as I gazed at the luscious
curves of my daughters' bodies, my thoughts growing more lustful by
the second. Half the joint had gone and I was getting more and more
horny, my balls felt like rocks as I continued staring at Claire and
Lorna. Claire leant over and whispered something to her sister, Lorna
laughed and looked at me, she leant forward and I gazed longingly at
the cleavage she was revealing. Sucking in another lung-full of the
harsh smoke I felt my head spin for a second then the room grow hot.

"Lord it's hot in here." Claire commented as though echoing my
thoughts.

"Stifling." Lorna agreed with a giggle.

The girls went into a huddle while I took another drag on the joint,
it was almost gone and with a sigh I took a last pull and dropped the
tiny butt in an ashtray. Across the room my daughters copied my
actions then sat back and closed their eyes, as the room seemed to
grow hotter I stared at them. In my mind I had stripped them and was
getting ready to fuck their brains out when my eldest giggled.
Standing up she reached behind her, I heard the sound of a zip then
Claire's dress flopped away from her body, with a lithe, graceful
motion she pushed the dress off to reveal her bare young boobs and a
minuscule pair of panties; black self-grip stockings completed the
picture of loveliness. As Claire sat down Lorna rose and took off her
dress, though less well endowed than her older sister Lorna was
filling out nicely and I looked hungrily at what she already had to
offer. With a cheeky wiggle Lorna took off her panties and sat down,
Claire laughed and copied her sister's action, feeling hot, excited
and horny I stared lustfully at my daughters who were now clad in
nothing but stockings. Both girls had their legs tight together, but
their boobs were open to my hot gaze and even as I revelled in the
view their nipples became swollen.

"What about you dad?" Lorna asked in a voice that seemed to ooze sex
appeal, "Aren't you hot too?"

"Yeah," Claire laughed, "get 'em off dad."

As though in a dream I rose to my feet and under the staring eyes of
my daughters I took off my clothes to the accompaniment of cheers and
whistles. My cock was semi-hard as I tossed my pants across the room
and sat down, the burning itch in my groin flared up and my cock went
rigid.

"What a lovely prick." Claire breathed.

Smiling broadly my eldest daughter opened her legs to let me gaze at
her young pussy, the light down of her pubic hair doing nothing to
hide her ripe pussy lips. The blood pounded in my veins and my mouth
went dry as I drank in the sight of Claire's pussy, then my eyes went
to Lorna, giggling she parted her legs and I looked at her almost
hairless pussy and drooled. Claire and Lorna shuffled to either end of
the couch then patted the space between them in invitation, without
hesitation I crossed the room to join them.

"Technically," Claire breathed as she lent against me, "we are still
virgins, we've only ever sucked a man's cock."

Her words should have shocked me; all they did was increase my desire,
the thought of deflowering my own daughters sending thrills of
excitement through me. I felt Lorna's boob rub against my arm, her
nipple sliding over my skin, turning my head to look at her I found
her young lips suddenly pressing hungrily on mine. With a groan I put
my arm around her shoulders and drew her to me in a tight embrace that
was not at all fatherly, thrusting my tongue into her mouth I felt the
lust rise even higher in me. Parting our lips some time later I turned
my head to Claire, put my other arm around her and pulled her to me,
our lips met with a passion that burnt, our tongues danced and the
heat within me became a burning flame.

Releasing my hold on both girls I sat back and sighed, reaching to
either side of me I explored my daughters bodies, stroking the tender
flesh of their young boobs, teasing the hardness of their nipples then
plunging down to probe the virgin depths of their pussy's. As I gently
thrust a finger in and out of their pussy's I groped around with my
thumbs until I found their clits, Claire and Lorna groaned as I teased
their tiny buds, their groans quickly becoming sighs and gasps as they
rose to an explosive climax. Wherever their bodies touched mine my
skin tingled and as they began to shake on my fingers I leant over and
took one of Lorna's nipples into my mouth. Tonguing her nipple I
thrust my finger deep into her pussy, she screamed with wild abandon,
turning a few moments later to Claire I repeated my actions and she
also screamed into an orgasm. With my fingers still sliding in their
pussy's I sat back, as I did so I felt two hands closing around my
cock, Claire and Lorna slowly wanked me, their hands sending
electrifying thrills throughout my body.

"Who will be first?" I asked without thought.

"Lorna." Claire hummed.

Removing my fingers I slid off the couch and knelt in front of my
youngest daughter, she looked down at me with eyes that begged me to
fuck her, but I could not resist the sight of her bare pussy. Leaning
forward I licked her flesh, probing her hole and pressing my tongue on
her clit, savouring the taste of her sweet juices I licked her to a
climax before raising my head. As I knelt up and positioned my cock at
her pussy Claire leant over and watched what I was about to do, the
knowledge that one of my daughters was about to watch me fuck her
sister added fuel to the fire of my lust. Gently I pushed my hips
forward, with barely a moment of resistance my knob slid between
Lorna's pussy lips and penetrated her, as I continued to push home
Lorna gasped and squealed with pleasure.

"You are so big daddy!" She cried as my cock filled her.

With slow strokes that sent wave after wave of blissful sensations
through me I began to fuck my youngest daughter, reaching out I took
her boobs in my hands and played with them as I continued thrusting.
Fingers touched my chin, turning my head I found Claire's face mere
inches from mine, I lost no time in closing the gap and hungrily
placing my lips on hers. Gradually my movements became faster, Lorna's
body reacted to mine and her hips would thrust up to meet my every
stroke while her voice rose in cries of bliss. Twice I felt my
daughter buck beneath me, her body gripped in an orgasm, each time her
pussy would clench tightly around my cock. Then I felt her pussy begin
to tighten for the third time. As Lorna rose to another climax I felt
a burning heat rising in my shaft, with a groan I thrust deep into my
daughter and gasped as my juices erupted hotly into her depths. I had
never felt such a powerful climax before, it was as though my whole
body and mind were afire with bliss, parting my lips from Claire's I
cried out with the force of the sensations I was feeling. A minute
later I began to thrust again, tingles and thrills of after pleasure
ran through me as my cock slid in and out of my daughter's tight
little hole.

To my surprise and joy my prick stayed rigid, turning my head I looked
at Claire and smiled.

"You're next." I whispered to her.

Without hesitation Claire positioned herself and awaited my
attentions, withdrawing from Lorna I moved over to her sister and
leant over to lick her pussy. The light down of Claire's pubic hair
contrasted so exotically with Lorna's near hairless pussy, the taste
of her juices differing slightly from Lorna's. Claire soon climaxed
under the attentions of my tongue and once again I moved to position
my cock at her pussy, but Claire was desperate to feel my cock inside
her, no long slow entry for her. With a surge of her hips my oldest
daughter engulfed my cock in her pussy, her body shaking as a climax
ripped through her; then she was thrusting up and down on my shaft,
her movements almost frantic as she fucked me. I lost no time in
matching her movements and was soon thrusting into her forcefully;
each time our groins met I felt her pussy lips being crushed between
us. Within seconds Claire was screaming, her body began to tremble
then buck continuously as she went into a long, unending orgasm.
Despite this she still matched my movements until I once again felt
the burning rush of my own climax rise in my shaft, with a thrust
cruel in its force I buried my cock in my daughter's pussy and filled
her straining body with my seed, her voice rising to a shriek as I did
so. Once again I began to thrust as soon as my climax faded a little,
my cock felt as though it was on fire as it slid against the moist
gripping walls that surrounded it and once again it stayed hard.

This had never happened to me before, it was as though some force had
filled me with an infinite endurance and I revelled in every joy
filled moment. Withdrawing from Claire I fell back on the floor
gasping and yearning for more, a body flopped on top of me, I felt my
cock glide into a pussy and looking up I saw it was Lorna that was
riding me. With wild abandon Lorna rode herself through climax after
climax until I filled her once again with my juices and still my cock
was rigid. My youngest daughter fell to one side of me as her sister
pushed her off my body and took her place, again I felt my cock being
swallowed by a tight pussy and again I fucked that pussy until I came.
Claire fell from my still hard cock to lie gasping and shuddering
beside me, I felt insatiable; my cock still burnt with the wild fire
of desire and I dimly wondered how I would ever satisfy it. Lips
touched my cock, glancing down I saw Lorna start to lick my cock clean
of the mix of her juices, her sister's juices and my seed and as she
closed her lips around my cock a while later I closed my eyes and
savoured every moment.

Head bobbing in an ever faster pattern Lorna sucked my cock, the
pleasure her mouth and tongue gave me sent me into a dream world of
erotic sensations. When at last I felt the burning rise of my juices I
thrust my cock up into the mouth enclosing it and let my seed flow
like a river in flood. Lorna gagged then swallowed, not a drop of my
seed escaped her hungry lips as she drained my balls and still my cock
refused to shrink. My youngest moved away and Claire took her place,
her fuller lips sliding erotically down my shaft as she took it into
her mouth. Once again I closed my eyes and let sensation overtake me,
the excited shock of my cock entering my daughter's throat adding fuel
to my lust. Once again I climaxed, this time my seed jetted into my
daughter's throat as she thrust down on me, once again not a single
drop escaped the warm lips around my flesh.

Then at last my hunger was satiated, Claire continued sucking on me as
my cock slowly shrank; reluctantly she finally released my cock and
sat back.

"It's finally gone down." Claire said breathlessly.

"Thank god." Lorna sighed happily.

Laughing I pulled my daughters to me, turning my head I kissed Lorna
then Claire, they sighed and cuddled up to me where I lay on the
carpet. Sated and suddenly very tired I closed my eyes for a moment.

Opening my eyes I felt confused, I was lying on the carpet in the
living room, on either side of me soft, warm bodies were pressing
against me, arms lay across my chest. My brain felt full of cotton
wool and my mouth was as dry as the Sahara as I lay staring at the
ceiling groping for memory. Then it came.

"Jesus Christ what have I done!" I cried sitting bolt upright.

Claire and Lorna jerked awake at my outburst, for a moment they looked
confused then they remembered the events of the previous night. They
smiled at me as I stared aghast at their naked bodies, despite the
horror I felt at my actions I suddenly felt my cock twitch to life.

"Daddies randy again." Lorna grinned licking her lips in anticipation.

Scrabbling to my feet I backed away from them, with an 'oof' of
expelled air I fell onto the couch as it caught me behind the knees,
wide eyed I stared at my daughters.

"Christ," I groaned, "I'm sorry girls. I don't know what came over me.
Will you ever forgive me?"

They both frowned then looked at each other, a moment later it dawned
on them that I was feeling guilty for having fucked them. With sudden
concern on their faces my daughters scrambled to their feet and came
to sit on either side of me, the touch of their warm skin on mine
doing nothing to ease my mind or my composure and my cock twitched
even more.

"Daddy," Claire said in a low voice, "what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" I gasped, "You need to ask me that after what I did to
you last night? Christ you are my daughters, how could I let myself do
that to you?"

"But we wanted you to do it." Lorna said.

"You wanted...?" I gaped.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, in a dream I stared from one to
the other of them, my mind whirled with the impossibility of the
situation. True, I had harboured secret desires for my daughters but
had always kept a tight check on those desires. Now my daughters
seemed to be telling me that they had felt the same desires for me,
had it not been for the drug we had smoked I would have remained
ignorant of their desires.

"Daddy," Claire said quietly, "we wanted you to have sex with us."

"But..." I faltered.

"We both knew" Claire continued, "what could happen once you smoked
the grass. It loosens all your inhibitions, allows you to do things
you have only ever thought about. What happened last night means you
must have at least thought about having sex with us, and for Lorna and
me it was a dream finally come true."

"But..." I tried again.

"And we still excite you daddy," Lorna smiled looking down at my
swelling cock, "even now."

She reached out and enclosed my cock with her hand, I felt stunned yet
my cock responded to her caress by shooting to full erection. Claire
laughed and put a hand around my cock; a thrill ran through me despite
my horror at what I had done.

""You do still want us don't you daddy?" Lorna asked pleadingly.

"God help me, yes," I groaned in shame, "yes I do. I want both of you.
But it's wrong for me to feel this way."

"Why? Claire asked, "Why is it so wrong?"

I was lost for a reply, spouting the law was meaningless because so
many of our laws were meaningless, quoting the church was equally
meaningless for we were atheists. Why was my lust for my daughters so
wrong? I loved them no less for having had sex with them so why did I
feel such horror at what I had done?

"I can't give you an answer Claire." I finally replied, "According to
the law and the church and society what I did, what I feel was and is
wrong. I'm so confused, I feel shocked and horrified by what happened
yet happy that it happened."

"We understand daddy" Claire smiled gently, "and we are going to help
you rid yourself of the confusion."

"We want you to love us" Lorna added, "as a father and as a lover."

"I don't know that I can..." I moaned.

"You can." Claire laughed, "Let me prove it to you."

They both let go of my cock, before I knew what was happening Claire
had straddled me and was thrusting down on my hard cock, the feel of
her pussy sliding down my shaft sent a wave of sheer enjoyment through
me that almost overwhelmed my feeling of shock and shame.

"Claire, no!" I protested.

"Yes daddy." She replied raising herself then thrusting down.

"God." I groaned.

As my daughter began to fuck me in earnest I found myself responding
to her, matching her movements with my own until all thoughts of the
wrongness of the situation became replaced with the need to fill my
daughter with my juices. It was as though a floodgate of repression
had been broken, my body knew what my mind had long rejected and as my
seed erupted into my daughter's depths my mind finally accepted that I
needed to have sex with my daughters. Pushing Claire to one side I
took Lorna and lay her on the floor, without hesitation I filled her
pussy with my still erect cock and as I started to thrust her voice
rose into a wild cry of enjoyment. Whatever society said fucking my
daughters felt right, only they were able to keep me hard after a
climax and there had to be a message there somewhere. With a groan and
a deep thrust I climaxed as I had this thought, my juices flooding
into my daughter's pussy in a hot stream.

"So," I said as we sat recovering on the couch, "what happens now?"

"Well," Claire laughed, "when you recover again you can do me over the
table."

"I meant what are we going to do about our future you randy minx," I
laughed, "I'll have you over the table later and your sister too."

"As long as it's our secret" Claire grinned, "why do we need to think
about the future? Anyway, I'm not a randy minx, I'm a randy bitch in
heat."

"And I'm another." Lorna laughed gaily.

"Look," I sighed, "I'm still getting used to the idea of having my
daughters as my lovers. Add to that the fact that I am merely flesh
and blood, if we go on as we are I will be knackered in a week."

"Poor daddy." Lorna grinned.

"The way Lorna and I see it" Claire grinned, "we can have you all to
ourselves on alternate nights and on the seventh day you can have a
rest if you like."

"What if I want you both at the same time?" I muttered. 

"Just say so daddy and we'll work something out." Lorna laughed as she
took my cock in hand again, "But for now you can have both of us
anyway, we'll start the other tomorrow."

"Fine." I laughed in return, "Which leaves just one question
unanswered."

"What's that?" they both asked.

"Which of you two 'bitches in heat' is going to be fucked first this
time?" I laughed.

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