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Date: Mon, 18 Jul 2005 03:16:25 +0000
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Daddy's Hot Twins
By Jason Cannon
Chapter 2
The girls knew very little about their father except what they had been told by
their mother. Most of that was bad and the girls believed it completely. That
is, they believed it until they got older and started understanding a little
more about life and sex.
His name was Zachery Harris. He had been a professional gambler, a rake, and,
according to pictures and people's description, the handsomest and most charming
man in the world--at least in the world inhabited by the people who said that.
In the nine years after the girls' birth their mother had grown to hate him. She
explained the reasons for this to her daughters; he was a sex maniac, never able
to completely satisfy his wild, carnal desires and he was worthless. Their
mother claimed that the only reason he married her was for her money; of which
she had a very great deal.
The girls took this for the truth, believing every word as fact until they
started growing-up and the desires of mature womanhood started rising in their
own awakening bodies.
By the time they were thirteen, sex was all-important to them. Their mother
was so protective and possessive that the girls were never given a chance
to experiment with boys. In lieu of that they started experimenting with
each other.
Sucking each other's tits and rubbing their excited little cunts together became
an everyday kick and turn-on for both of them.
Their mother discovered the pastime one day and nearly went out of her mind. She
beat both of them nearly silly and kept screaming at them that they were just
like their father. She said they would probably turn out to be female
counterparts of him and his useless, lustful ways; just like him, they would end
up no good and living every moment of their lives for sex.
The beating that the girls received and the constant reminder that sex was
awful, dirty, and God-knew-what-else made the girls fearful enough to stop their
experiments on each other.
For almost a month they stayed away from even thinking about sucking and
fucking. They wouldn't even sleep together or look at each other when they were
in the bath or changing.
But they couldn't keep it up. In no time they were back at the joy of making
each other come.
Shortly after their fourteenth birthday they discovered that each other's body
was just not enough to satisfy them. They both started looking longingly at
boys' bodies. They wanted to see and feel a prick. They wanted to know what the
older girls at school were talking about when they went on and on about the joy
of sex ...
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