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I had just been shopping for groceries when Emma came sprinting down the stairs.

“Did you get Alice’s snacks?” Emma spoke excitingly. Emma herself would never ask for any snacks, but usually made her twin-sister Alice ask for twice as much. As if I wouldn’t notice.

“Of course, honey. You know I always do,” I revealed two enormous bars of chocolate to her. I could basically see her drooling. Women and chocolate: A stronger love does not exist.

“Well I’ll just give these to Alice then,” before I could even move a step Emma positioned herself in front of me.

“Ehm, Alice is changing right now. I’ll give them to her,” she quickly snatched the snacks from my hand and disappeared upstairs.

Emma had always been more extravert than her sister. She excelled in almost every sport and had been voted twice as the most popular girl of the entire school. This was most likely because she had inherited her mother's beauty. Even as her father it was clear to me she was a natural beauty. Her long straight brown hair, alluring brown eyes and stunning figure made her incredibly popular with the guys. Funnily enough, the only girl that could rival her popularity was her twin sister Alice.

Alice was on the school council and the more intelligent of the two. Her cheerful but responsible attitude was greatly appreciated wherever she went. She resembled her sister in a lot of ways, but she also possessed various differences. First and most notably, Alice’s hair was blonde instead of brown. Also, Emma’s skin was a bit more tanned than that of Alice and Emma had a more voluptuous body than her sister. Sure, Alice had an amazing body as well, but it just wasn’t carved by sports like Emma’s. Still one could argue that Alice’s rather large round ass was better than Emma’s fine shaped one.

Both of them were extremely fond of me and in turn those girls were all I had. Their mother had been an addict and eventually left me alone with the children because she couldn’t handle the responsibility. I had loved her immensely, yet I couldn’t be with her as much as I had liked. She had been about 2 years older than me and unfortunately our relationship was rejected by my parents. When she accidentally became pregnant, my parents loosened up a little and allowed me to visit my own children. At the time I was old enough to leave my parents’ home and I surely would have, if only my parents didn’t pay my college funds. Becoming more aware of my responsibility towards those girls, I absolutely wanted to finish college. In the end I got my degree and moved in with her. Although she had responsibility for her children, she still managed to go to clubs and get her daily dose of drugs. I had warned her, begged her and scolded her but to no avail. After a few more months she abandoned her duty completely and ran off, leaving me alone with the kids.

Those were the dark times. I fell into a deep depression and if the girls hadn’t been there for me, I wouldn’t have made it out the endless freefalling. Spending your 20s raising two girls on your own was hard though. Extremely hard…

As the girls grew older, they also grew more and more affectionate towards me. After all, I couldn’t spend much time with them in their childhood. College ate away a lot of my time. I had tried my hardest to be home as much as I could, but studying took its toll on my time. It wasn’t until their mother left us that I completely focused my attention on them.

Somehow I managed to get a very flexible and reliant job. It enabled me to give the girls a fairly healthy childhood. I got us out of the apartment and into a bigger house and I had eventually saved enough money for them to go to college.

There were some problems though.

Because they had essentially grown up without a mother figure, their sense of sexuality was almost non-existent. Well, at least around me. Normally I wouldn’t have a problem with this, but they always vaguely reminded me of their mother; a woman whose beauty had been unsurpassed in my eyes.

Now that I had passed the age of 30, having two pretty girls walking half naked through the house was just too much to bear. I cursed myself for having lewd thoughts about my own daughters and frequently caught myself staring. The fact that they loved to tease me didn’t help either. They seemed to adore wearing tight jeans or leggings around me. They would wear normal clothes to school (school didn’t permit revealing clothes and they often wore basic uniform outfits like skirts etc) but as soon as they arrived home they would change into something…more interesting.

“We’re eating in fifteen minutes!” I yelled. The girls had asked me to notify them about dinnertime.

“Wait for me!” This time it was Alice who came running down the stairs.

“Don’t tell me you want to help cooking again?” Recently, Alice insisted to help out by preparing dinner with me. I appreciated the extra pair of hands, but every time Alice wanted to help Emma also felt obliged to do so. Unfortunately, that girl just couldn't cook for shit.

“Alice, can’t you leave the man alone?” Emma had followed Alice downstairs her face tainted by annoyance. Not only did she suck at cooking, she hated it just as much.

“Em, we aren’t children anymore. Now that we’ve become adults the least we can do is help dad out every now and then.” Alice calling herself an adult made me chuckle. Only five months ago they had turned eighteen.

Emma casually rolled her eyes at Alice’s lecture.

“Fine, but why does it have to be cooking? You know I can’t stand it,” Emma made a face.

“Well then you help with something else. I don’t mind cooking with dad alone,” with those words she clung herself onto my arm.

A slight blush crept up Emma’s cheeks.

“N-no cooking is fine with me,” she stammered.

The girls didn’t let me have any alone time with either of them. They always made damn sure to accompany each other.

“Girls please, you don’t have to help me. I’m sure you have better things to do,” I gave them a sincere smile. I didn’t want to make them feel obligated to help.

“I already finished studying so I have time,” Alice stated while still hanging on my arm.

Before Emma could respond I interrupted.

“You know I didn’t mean that. Girls at your age shouldn’t have to spend their free time in the kitchen. Save that for when you’re married,” I gave them a wink.

“Dad please…” Emma cringed at the idea of getting married.

“What? Just make sure you don’t leave me this soon,” I laughed.

Alice finally let go of me before walking to the kitchen.

Our house wouldn’t be considered as enormous, but we had our space. We didn’t need more than that.

“Well if you insist,” I shrugged and paced after Alice. I heard Emma sigh behind me.

We finished preparing dinner twice as fast as normal. Emma tried her best and because of all the effort she made considerably fewer mistakes.

“It’s delicious! You really outdid yourselves,” I proclaimed as I took another bite of pork.

“We just did what you told,” Emma wasn’t the type to accept misdirected compliments.

“And you executed it with great passion.”

They deserved the compliment. Alice had given her usual 100% and even Emma had worked her ass off.

“How was school today, girls?” Over time the girls had become increasingly more open about their school-activities with me.

Emma quickly glanced at Alice hinting at something suspicious.

“Well?” I raised my eyebrow.

“We’ve got some boy troubles,” Emma said eventually.

“You can’t be serious,” I rose my voice in surprise, “who wouldn’t want to date one of my lovely doves?”

“Daaaad, that’s embarrassing. This isn’t about that,” both Alice and Emma were blushing.

“What is it about then?” They managed to get me curious. Normally I was the one who would broach this subject.

“Alice doesn’t know how to deal with all the sudden attention she’s getting,” Emma blurted out.

“Emma! That’s not true,” Alice shyly averted her eyes from me.

“You’re backing out now?” Emma nudged Alice with her elbow. It had the desired effect, because Alice regained her posture.

“Weren’t you already popular way before now?” I asked them.

I thought Alice and Emma were very much aware of their popularity. Especially after all those explicit polls I had assumed they knew as much.

“Yes, but Alice refused to believe it,” Emma made it sound like Alice was the dumbest girl in the world.

“That seems like something she would do,” I admitted.

“However, now that we’ve been invited to a party they expect us to come with a date,” Emma continued.

“You have to bring a date? That is ridiculous!” I threw my hands in the air in disbelieve.

“Well, we don’t have to…” This was one of the rare situations were even Emma was a bit embarrassed.

“What do you mean? I’m not sure I follow you.”

“We can’t show up without a date dad. We are supposed to set an example. It’s kind of like how you need a healthy family if you want to be president. It’s just expected of you. Besides, it will keep other boys off us…”

Her comparison made me laugh.

“So you’re like a more attractive president?” I joked.

“Daaaad,” Emma moaned.

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop. So what’s the deal then? I guess you’ve got plenty to choose from.”

“We don’t know who to choose…” Alice spoke softly.

“There are just no boys that interest us,” Emma emphasized the word boys.

“I don’t even know how you could make a problem out of this. It’s every man’s dream to have that many options.”

“It’s just,” Emma took a big breath, “Alice and I have the same problem with guys.”

“Wait, are you trying to tell me that you’re both lesb-”

“No!” They yelled in uniform.

“Then what is it?” I started to wonder if they were testing my patience.

“We are just not interested in them. So we don’t know what to do about the party,” Alice said this time.

“And you really have to bring a date?” I asked for confirmation.

“Kinda…” Emma said.

“Yes because Emma has been bragging about her wonderful but non-existing boyfriend,” Alice quickly added.

I couldn’t help but smile.

“I should’ve known,” I shook my head in disapproval.

“But at least they leave me alone now,” Emma argued.

“I guess that’s true. So what are you going to do now? You can’t magically summon an ideal boyfriend to your side.”

“Yes, I wonder who could possibly fulfill that role,” Emma cutely bit her lip and gave me a wistful stare.

“When does this party take place?” I went on completely ignoring her hints.

“It takes place next week.”

“That soon? Well, good luck to you ladies,” I bowed my head as a sign of my condolences.

“All we need to do is find us a temporary boyfriend,” Emma said like it wasn’t weird at all.

“Yeah, you could probably call one of your several admires and ask them. Emma, you shouldn’t play around with boys like that. Same goes for you Alice,” I said stern. I didn’t want them to become like indifferent heartbreakers.

“I don’t want any of them. I’m sure Alice doesn’t fancy one either. So you don’t have to worry about that.”

I let out a big sigh.

“Then you should just say you’re ill or something. Make an excuse and stay home.”

“That’s lame.”

“I’m afraid you’re out of options.”

“There’s one thing I could think of,” Emma gave a naughty glace at Alice, who returned a big smile.

“Alright, tell me.”

“You love us very much right?” She abruptly shot from her chair and snatched my arm and cuddled against it. I was taken aback by her sudden movement and almost fell backwards from my chair. In the flash of a moment my other arm got captured by Alice.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“You would do anything of us, right daddy?” Alice rubbed her breasts against me.

“Ehm, of course…”

Alice must've fallen to the dark side. Probably Emma’s doing.

“Then could you pleaaase pretend you’re our boyfriend for a short while?” This time Emma assaulted me with her even larger breasts. They were now both wiggling against me. Where had I gone wrong in raising these girls?

“Don't be ridiculous!” I tried to resist them a little, but their grab just got tighter.

“Daddy pleeeeeeeease,” they both nagged into my ear.

“How’s this even a legitimate idea? I can’t be both of your boyfriends. Besides, it’s utterly insane!”

“But daaad…” They sang.

“No I-”

“Pleeeaseee,” They didn’t know how to stop.

“Let’s pretend I’m stupid enough to agree. Then how on earth would I be two persons at once?”

“You won’t,” Alice whispered in my ear. Her pleasant breath gave me the chills.

“That’s enough, stop trying to cloud my mind. Why on earth would you want your own freaking dad to be your fake boyfriend? I’m like twenty years older than you girls. Anybody can tell the difference.”

“That’s not true. You’re only eighteen years older than us. I know several married couples that are at least elven years apart. All those rich old guys also have way younger girlfriends. You even look like you’re in your mid-twenties! You’ve been working out for quite some time now right? You are in good shape! We can easily convince them you are younger.”

“Right… Still, wouldn’t it be strange for you to go with someone that age? You aren’t rich old guys, are you?”

“Nah, girls always fall for the older guys,” Emma winked.

“I guess it rules out any other boyfriends for now, so that’s an advantage… Wait what the hell am I considering?” I widely shook my head trying to get rid of my inappropriate thoughts.

“We won’t do anything weird… You just have to walk with us. That’s it.” Emma argued.

“I can’t do it. Everyone there knows I’m your dad.”

“They do not. It’s not really a school party, but a more formal party with a few elites. I’ve only been invited because Alice was and insisted on me coming along.”

“So I’m basically playing Alice boyfriend then?” If only Alice had been invited (probably due to her marks) then that would mean Emma could just show up without a partner. She said it herself, they don’t know anyone there. That must also be the reason why Alice insisted on Emma coming along.

“No, you’re mine too,” Emma almost crushed my arm with her weight.

“Didn’t I tell you I can’t split myself in two?”

Emma blanked out for a while, but when she didn’t find a solution she gave in.

“I guess you can’t be two persons at once. Fine, be Alice’s date. I’ll go without one, but you have to promise to make it up to me. After all, I told a few guys that I have an incredible boyfriend."

“But Emma that’s not what we-” Alice couldn’t finish her sentence because Emma cut her off.

“I know, I know. Will you help us out dad?” Emma set up her puppy eyes.

“Yeesh, I don’t know… I’ll think about it.”

“But dad-”

“I said I think about it!” When they saw that I couldn’t be persuaded any further they finally let go of me.

“Thanks daddy.”

They both gave me another quick hug before stating they were going to take a shower. As they climbed up the stairs their asses seductively swayed from left to right. It reminded me of how well off they were. Their figures were just perfect. That combined with their pretty faces would make any boy squeal in a matter of seconds. I couldn’t help but wonder whether the girls abused this feminine power.

My little ladies didn’t find it the least disturbing to leave the bathroom unlocked. Throughout their entire life they had been extremely close. Fortunately they understood that they shouldn’t leave the room unlocked anywhere else. It was a bit weird, sure, but it was also very efficient. I wouldn’t have to wait until the girls were both done. However, I made it a policy of mine not to enter the bathroom whenever one of them might be naked. That’s just immoral. So I would always knock and ask if I could enter the bathroom.

I watched some TV and finished my report for work before getting to sleep. The girls hadn’t bothered me since dinner and were probably studying. Emma often requested Alice’s help with certain subjects and Alice would end up explaining most of the curriculum again.

That night I didn’t sleep much. I had been struggling with the decision I had to make. It’s only as weird as one makes it. Besides, they clearly needed me. All I would have to do is keep an eye on them. That’s something dads do anyway, but now I’ll just be disguised. Yeah, nothing weird about that…


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The morning arrived early. My upcoming decision had pestered me for most of my sleeping hours. With a yawn I hoisted myself out of bed and glanced at the clock. 8 am...

8 am!

Due to my lack of sleep the realization I was late for work was delayed a few seconds. I launched myself through the door and snatched a towel from a closet.

On my way to the bathroom I heard a sharp squeal from my daughters' room. Anxious something terrible happened I rushed towards their door.

Just before I could open the door I heard Alice say:

"What if he hears us?"

"Ah don't be such a wimp. It's 8 am he is long off to work." Emma responded.

"We could've at least locked the door..."

"Do we ever?" I heard Emma giggle.

"Still we shouldn't aaahh~" A soft moan interrupted Alice objection.

I strongly fought the urges to look, but to no avail. Slowly I positioned myself at keyhole level.

What I witnessed next almost made me blow my load inside my pants.

There was Alice, naked on all fours with Emma's face up her ass.

This was the first time I had actually seen Alice's bare ass. I could barely see Emma going down on Alice’s ample ass.

"Em..." Alice weak rejection had no impact whatsoever. Emma was clearly enjoying herself with Alice's her behind.

"Just pretend I'm someone else," Emma said teasingly.

"We- aaw, we shouldn't...aaah," Alice's failure to contain her ecstasy made me insanely hard.

"It's better than when you do it alone right?" I saw an evil glimpse in Emma's eyes.

"I-I don't-"

"I know it is. I'm your twin. I am supposed to know these things. So how does it feel?"

Emma teased as she continued her assault on Alice's pussy.

"Aaah, don't lick me there!" Alice shrieked.

Despite Alice's verbal resistance I noticed how her hips were reacting to Emma's tongue.

Every time Emma retreated to take a short break, Alice would push her ass further out. Somewhere in my mind I recalled the words 'work' and 'late' but my body had already turned to stone, unable to leave this position.

"I wish we had some toys," Emma said suddenly. "I bet some lingerie would look awesome on you."

Emma then inserted two fingers inside Alice's already very wet pussy.

Alice didn't protest any longer and had finally accepted her 'ordeal'.

Emma slowly sped up her rhythm resulting in more vociferous moans.

"Tell me when you're going to come okay?"

Alice didn't care to respond, but gradually her moans became louder and louder.

When Alice's body started trembling Emma reacted fast. She brought her face to Alice's and whispered something into her ear.

"O God...aaaawhaaah!" Alice had entered a state of euphoria.

Then after a few more seconds Alice's body began to heavily convulse. Whatever Emma whispered to her had had an aphrodisiac effect. Just before the convulsions had started Emma had withdrawn her fingers and replaced their touch with that of her tongue. Because of this, Alice's love juices directly landed on Emma's face.

Immediately afterwards Alice collapsed on the bed.

"I'm going to take a shower," Emma announced proudly.

With a shock I realized what I had been doing. I sprinted towards the bathroom and quickly began to brush my teeth with my heart still pounding in my throat.

Emma entered not long after.

"D-dad?" She was obviously surprised to see me still at home.

"Yes?" I tried to stay as calm as possible, despite my trembling body.

“I thought you had to work today..."

"O yes... I kinda overslept." I noticed a hint of liquid on Emma's face.

Emma quickly caught my gaze and hid her face.

"I'm taking a shower so get out," she said clearly wanting to get rid of my glare. This was one she didn't want to explain.

"Let me finish first," I continued to brush my teeth.

"Hurry up! I wanna shower," she pressed on.

"Well if you're so impatient you should take that shower already," I mumbled through the toothpaste.

"Kuh, I might just do it." As she spoke those words she proceeded to take of her shirt.

"Okay, okay, fine. I'm gone." I washed my mouth with water and left the bathroom. Emma was already standing in only her pants and bra when she closed the door granting me an amazing glimpse of her tits.

Still turned on I decided to seek the attention of Alice.

"Alice, are you alright?" I went straight for her room.

I knew that usually when Emma went for shower, Alice would take a bath.

"Dad?" She reacted just as surprised as her sister.

"Yes I overslept. Do you mind me coming in?" I was still standing in front of the door.

"Eeeh I'm about to take a bath and have already undressed..." Her voice was soft with embarrassment.

"O well you didn't say no." I carefully pushed the door ajar as if I was going to enter the room.

"Eeeek!" Alice's voice raised a few pitches.

"I'm kidding, relax." I closed the door again afraid I had pushed her boundaries.

"I'm sorry..." Alice apologized, "you can come in now if you want."

I doubted whether to go in. Eventually I decided that the daily duties could wait a little longer.

I slowly pushed the door open.

"Coming in," with great expectations I set foot into their territory.

Alice was standing in front of her closet, only wrapped in a large towel.

"What is it?" She was still a bit flustered.

"I was just wondering if you are skipping school." I had no choice but to think of a lame excuse.

"Of course not, we’re free today!" She was obviously insulted by the assumption.

"Are you skipping work?" Her response was a reflection of my question. Only this time the answer wouldn't be that easy.

"Well ehh, I'm just late..." I scratched the back of my head.

"What? You are seriously skipping work?" Alice asked full of disbelieve.

"No no no... I just overslept."

"Get your ass to work already!" Her hands let go of the towel and pushed me against my chest. While her method was effective in driving me out of her room, it was less effective in keeping the towel up.

"You might want to focus on your towel," I hinted at her almost entirely visible left breast.

Her whole face lit fifty shades of red. She gave me a final strong push and reached for her towel.

I hadn’t expected another push and so it brought me off balance. Fearing the impact of the fall I reached for her hand and tried to rebalance myself. This resulted in me dragging her down with me to the ground. With a yell we fell down. Alice had landed softly with her whole body lying upon mine.

In the few seconds we were recovering our minds my manhood began to rise on its own.
Alice's body heat was comforting and her breath warm. Dazed, she blinked her eyes a few times.

Still not realizing (or wanting to realize) the situation she sat up straight, unknowingly pressing harder onto my already pumping dick. Her exposing skin made everything even more unbearable.

"Alice are you still taking a bath?" Emma shouted from the bathroom.

“Yes, I’m coming!”

Too embarrassed to look at me Alice stood up, stepped over me and dashed to the bathroom. Shocked by what happened I stared at the roof a little while longer. It just so happened that when she stepped over me, I caught a glimpse of her privates.

After a few more minutes I finally took off to work, hoping to get my mind distracted from the various events that had happened. When I returned home after work and a good workout I began making dinner. Nobody spoke a word of what had happened today. During dinner a gloomy silence hang in the air. So now and then Emma would pass me quick glances, but Alice tried to avoid eye contact as much as possible. There was no doubt that Alice had told Emma about what happened.

When the ladies were done with their dinner they went upstairs as usual. Feeling a bit tired from this particular day, I laid myself down upon our rather large couch. As soon as I laid my head and closed my eyes I fell as sleep.


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Bonk!

My sleep got brutally interrupted by something heavy landing on me. For the first two seconds I grasped for breath. Once my vision cleared and I had made sure I wasn’t dead I opened my eyes.

“You sleepyhead!” Emma’s delightful voice filled my still sensitive ears.

“What are you doing?” I looked at Emma who was on top of me straddling my stomach.

“Waking you up,” she said cheerfully, “if you sleep too much you won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

“But why wake me up like this…” I mumbled a bit confused.

“Hm?” She acted all innocent.

“Never mind. I’m awake now so…” I eyed Emma from her legs to her eyes trying to indicate her weird position.

“Are you uncomfortable?” She asked teasingly while bouncing up and down a little as she spoke.

“Not really, but it’s not particularly comfortable either,” I wiggled around a little. My dick was twitching and I didn’t want her to feel my semi-hard on.

“Well, I’m comfortable so…” She pressed a little harder upon me with her bottom. Her female scent sped up the process of erecting my manhood.

“Emma please…” I sighed. Was she trying to make me feel guilty about what happened earlier?

“What?” Her innocent tone made me laugh a little.

“You are sitting on me that’s what.”

“Owh, I hadn’t noticed.” Her sarcasm made me cringe a little.

“Young lady, you-” Before I could finish my sentence her hands were pressing on my stomach.

“All that training is working out for you eh?” She said while feeling out my abs.

“I s-suppose…” This situation was getting weirder every second. When she bowed so deep that I could distinguish most of her breasts I had enough.

"Alright that's enough," I didn't want to lose the little sanity I had left. I tried to wurm myself to freedom, but she was putting up quite a fight. While I was struggling to escape she just giggled and used her bodyweight to keep me down.
At first I didn't allow myself to touch her, but when she made it nearly impossible for me to move I abandoned that notion. I gave her a soft push on her stomach, causing her to stumble backwards. If I had pressed upwards now to get her off me, it would've resulted in me pushing my dick onto her labia.
Refraining myself from such actions, I reached for her calf muscles instead and pulled her legs upward causing her to fall backwards on the couch. Her playful laugh turned into a soft shriek as she fell on her back. Fearing she might dive on me again I launched myself off the couch.

Finally free I flexed my muscles. Emma didn't look too pleased about her being robbed of her superior position though.

"Where is your sister?" I asked.

"Doing her homework," she said still a bit sulky.

"I think you mean doing your homework," I rolled my eyes. "She spoils you too much. Go do it yourself. You learn nothing this way."

Her expression turned to annoyance and she exhaled sharply.

"Fineee." Not wanting any more scolding she fled upstairs.

"Honestly girls..." I mumbled to no one in particular.

Now that I was wide awake again I decided to watch some television. To my joy I saw that the sports channel was broadcasting a live footage of my favorite sport. After the match was done, I zapped to and stayed on some wrestling documentary, finding it more interesting than I initially had assumed. Like that time flew by and before I knew it, it was time for bed. I hadn't seen the girls all evening, except for the little encounter with Emma.

Wondering whether they were still busy working I set coarse for their room. The closer I got the louder I heard them laughing and chatting. Whatever they were doing, it had probably nothing to do with working.

When I stepped through their door the scene was precisely how I expected. Alice was sitting behind her little black laptop with Emma next to her furiously typing on her phone.

"Good evening. I'm sorry to disturb you, but do you have any idea how late it is? Don't you girls have school tomorrow or something?" Most of the time the girls would go to sleep a little bit earlier than I, so that they could use the bathroom extensively.

"Homework took a bit longer than expected," Alice said. I knew it was because Alice couldn't finish Emma's homework before I had told Emma to work on it herself. Figuring that Alice was about four times as fast as Emma, their free time got set back by at least an hour. Especially since Emma would require Alice to explain the difficult questions to her.

"I see. Well I'm off to bed. I expect you two won't make it too late."

"No dad, we won't." Emma said with a yawn.

"Good. Goodnight then." I closed the door behind me and went on with brushing my teeth and taking a short shower. By the time I stood next to my king-sized bed my short brown hair had dried almost completely.

I stripped myself to my underwear and merged my body with the bed.
Satisfied with the warmth I closed my eyes. Despite my short nap on the couch my sleep came quickly.

Somewhere in the middle of the night a cracking sound awoke me from my sanctuary of dreams. Not too disturbed by it I turned on my other side and tried to prolong my earlier dream.

"Dad?" A soft whisper breached the silence.

Not entirely trusting my sleepy ears I answered with a skeptical "Yes?"

"D-did I wake you?" Emma was standing in the doorpost.

"Not really," I knew now that Emma probably had made that cracking noise.

"Ehm," she wiggled around hesitating to explain her presence.

"Did the nightmares come back?" I asked concerned.

Emma and Alice had been pestered by terrible nightmares ever since their mother abruptly left them. The past months the nightmares had disappeared and my bed had been my own again. Of course, now that they've become adults it's a bit too 'immature' to refuse to sleep alone. However, I did understand their reasoning. Emma had asked me sometime before whether I found her annoying and childish. I told her it didn't bother me, but she insisted on explaining.
In the nightmares I often ended up dead or faded away. She said that she was so afraid she would lose me that she preferred to have me sleeping next to her. This way she was sure I was there.

"Yes..." She replied. I could tell she was a bit emotional.

"Maybe we should consider therapy... " I spoke aloud.

"But passed months it went okay," Emma protested a little. She absolutely hated the idea of therapy.

“That’s true but…” I sighed. This wasn’t the time to discuss this.
“What are you standing there for? Either come in or go back to sleep.”

Even though I was facing the wall, the light from the hallway started to deprive me of my will to sleep. Quiet as a shadow she slipped inside and closed the door.

As she lifted the blankets to get underneath them a cold breeze struck my back.

“Hurry up it’s getting cold,” I nagged.

The moment she slid beside me and accidently stroked my leg with hers I noticed she wasn’t wearing any pants. Dazzled by her absence of clothes I felt my whole body tensing up. In the past she always wore a pajama… She wouldn’t be naked right?

“Eeeh… Emma?” I asked sheepishly.

“Hmm?” She snuggled against my back.

I could feel that she at least had a shirt on.

“W-where is your pajama?”

“Ooh, I haven’t slept with a pajama for months now,” Emma spoke softly suddenly realizing how close we were lying to one another.

“I’m surprised you still wear a shirt then,” I joked hoping to crack the weird atmosphere.

“I-I’m not wearing a bra when I go to sleep...”

I closed my eyes and mentally facepalmed myself. I should’ve seen that one coming.

“Okay seems reasonable.” I tried to sound as normal as possible. This shouldn’t affect me.

Still when Emma said she wasn’t wearing a bra I felt my dick twitch a little. This was bad.

“You should try and get some sleep,” better to get this over with quickly.

“Okay,” she tightly wrapped her arm around my fully naked torso. Her hot body pressed so closely against mine that I could feel her nipples poking through her shirt. My breathing became heavier and sweat started to emerge on my forehead.

“Are you uncomfortable?” She asked concerned.

It was a fair question considering our position.

“No not particularly.”

She giggled lightly. “I’m glad.”

After that it went silent for a while, but just as I thought I was finally able to sleep her fingers began crawling across my chest. Too afraid to comment on it I desperately tried to fall asleep again.

“Are you still awake?” Her damp breath collided with my neck.

“Barely,” I smirked.

“Ah,” as soon as she had realized I wasn’t rejecting her hand movements she also teased me with her legs.

“How am I supposed to sleep like this?” This was getting out of hand. Perhaps I shouldn’t have let her in my bed.

“Oh sorry!” She immediately withdrew her leg. “I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable…”

“I don’t mind really. Anything if it makes you sleepy,” I grinned. No matter how you looked at it, having a cute mischievous girl lying next to you isn’t a bad thing.

Not feeling like staring at the wall anymore I turned on my other side. Her brown eyes were patiently scanning my every movement. As soon as she noticed I was moving she pulled back her arm.

“Dad, can I ask you something?” She said bashfully.

“Of course.”

“H-have you ever thought about moving on?” To be honest I didn’t see that one coming. Uncertain about what to answer I just spoke my thoughts.

“I have, but it’s complicated. I don’t want to hook up with a girl just because I miss the loving touch of a woman. I’m just afraid it won’t live up to my expectations…” Realizing I said more than my liking I abruptly closed my mouth. Emma shouldn’t have to deal with my insecurities.

Emma just gawked at me with a sly smile.

“So you do miss the touch of a woman?” She asked while gently stroking my chest.

“Eeh I mean I’m still a man after all,” I produced a weak smile.

“I understand. Just as I’m a woman you are a man,” she gave me a playful wink. Her words made me realize once again that I was sharing a bed with this beautiful, witted lady. The faint taint of innocence on her face made her exceptionally cute. Not to mention her pleasant breath that kept caressing my cheeks every time she spoke. The longer I looked at her the faster my heart beat. I knew fully well she had provoked me with those well-chosen words, but I couldn’t help my feelings from spilling out.

“Your heart…” Emma’s eyes opened wide. She could clearly feel my heart with her fingers.

Shit! I cursed myself and quickly repaired my shattered defense.

“We really should get some sleep.” I turned myself to the wall again.

“Yes, we really should.” This time she wrapped both her arms around me instead of just one. Her perky breasts returned to press against my back once again. Then to top it off she used my back as a pillow. I decided not to initiate another conversation by commenting on her position, fearing it might only make things worse.

With the clock quietly ticking in the background I closed my eyes and even though my body was still aroused I finally managed fall asleep.


“Emma!”

A startled Alice stormed inside my room. I was still lying on my back with Emma resting on my chest.

“Owh hey Alice,” Emma rubbed her eyes, showing no hint of embarrassment.

“W-why are you-” Alice face was flushed with color.

“I couldn’t sleep. The nightmares came back,” she gave Alice a daring look.

“B-but you could’ve come to me,” Alice still looked quite shocked. I suppose seeing your sister lying on top of your dad half-naked does that to you.

“Could you be any louder?” I said as if the situation didn’t affect me at all.

When Emma didn’t show any interest in leaving my side Alice undertook action.

“I’m also quite sleepy still,” she carefully waddled towards the bed.

“Girls… I can’t sleep like this,” now that Alice also joined us in bed there was barely any room left. It wasn’t the lack space that bothered me however. Feeling guilty about leaving the bed as soon as Alice joined us, I remained another hour in bed with them. Emma fell asleep against my shoulder in less than five minutes. I however, ended up playing with Alice’s hair out of pure boredom. Alice didn’t look sleepy at all and let me touch her hair for as long as I desired.

“It’s so soft,” I whispered amazed. I was holding her blonde thin silky hair between my fingers.

Alice giggled sweetly.

Time passed quietly. In contrast to Emma, Alice stayed mostly quiet.
When I stopped fidgeting her hair Alice repositioned herself and pushed her ass against my crouch. Her sudden touch on my dick made me gasp a little. I felt the primitive urges in me rise up like a dog drooling for a cookie.

“Eh… I’m going to prepare myself for work,” without saying much more I quickly abandoned my bed and left the girls alone with each other.


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After a day full of work I would sometimes take a shower to relax myself. This day there had been a minor crisis and I had to work a few extra hours. Although I sometimes had to put in a little extra, I still loved my job. Besides, I had been late this morning due to reasons, so it wasn’t so unreasonable to stay a little longer.

When I finally got home I was more than relieved that I had told the girls to eat at a snack bar today. I had also visited a drive-through on the way home so at least I didn’t have to cook.

I immediately headed for the shower as soon as I undid myself of my shoes. This day had seriously exhausted me to the bone. I hoped a shower would reinvigorate me. While enjoying the silence in the house I entered the bathroom.

"Dad!?" A very naked Alice was occupying the bathtub and next to the bath stood a still very wet Emma drying her hair. Alice was quick to hide her breasts underwater beneath the foam, but it had been too late. I had seen them in all their glory. They were perfectly round and had floated a bit in the water. Her nipples were like tiny pink dots adding up to the overall perfection.

Emma stood with her back towards me, making it impossible to get a clear view of her breasts. However, her position did allow me to inspect her ass.

In even my wildest dreams I wouldn't have experienced such an awesome view. Her ass cheeks were perfectly shaped: Not too plump, but also not too skinny. She always had a naturally good ass, but her sport activities had turned silver into gold.

"Yes, dad. He's so well build, I wonder what he looks like down there," Emma grinned. She hadn't noticed me yet, for she had her eyes closed to keep them from getting wet.

"Emma!" Alice warned.

Emma gave her a puzzled look before she looked at the door. Her eyes widened when she saw me and her whole face became almost crimson red.

"I-I..." I said flustered. In all this time this had never happened before. The situation didn't really get through to me.

"Daaaaad!" Emma covered herself up with her towel as she turned to face me. In my whole life I hadn't seen her like this. Somehow I had expected Alice relatively calm reaction to be Emma's. They willingly kept the door unlocked...

"Eeehm... How long are you going to keep staring at Emma like that?" Alice remarked.

"O! I'm so sorry! I didn't know..." I steadily backed off and closed the door behind me. Emma seemed so in shock that I doubted she could even close the door.

Unbelievable… I lay down on my bed still a bit perplexed about all the recent events. With all of this happening I couldn’t help but ponder about the upcoming feast. Maybe they were like this to convince me to join them at the party…

The next couples of days weren’t any less awkward and so I had decided to go with the party with them in the hope that that would resolve this weird situation. Maybe it would turn things normal again. Since they had just entered their adult life and I was the only important male figure in their live, I could understand that were practicing their fantasies on me. After they get what they want they will stop teasing me were my thoughts.

I couldn’t tell the girls my decision immediately due to my working times. I had to leave even before their alarm rang.


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After working my ass of the entire day once again, I finally crashed on my couch at home.

“Daddy!”

The short moment of silence had been great.

“Yes?” Emma and Alice came running through the doorway.

“Have you got an answer?” Emma was jumping up and down in anticipation.

“I’ll go with you,” I gave them a little nod.

Then something extraordinary happened. Alice fiercely pushed Emma out of the way and hugged me tight. Alice never ever stood up to Emma; let alone pushing her out of the way.

Emma could barely react. She just stood still gaping at the situation.

“Alice if you hold me any tighter I might break my ribs,” I squeezed out.

She immediately backed off with a flush on her face.

“S-sorry,” she stuttered, “I’m just really glad you’re helping us.”

“Me too!” Emma shouted before I could say anything.

“Yeah, yeah, let’s just get it over with. When does this fancy party of yours begin?”

“At eight o’clock.”

“O snap, I better start making dinner then,” I hurried to the kitchen.

After finishing our meal the girls rushed upstairs. I too went upstairs. I had to shower and change into a more suitable outfit for the night. After showering I settled on a casual blouse with fitting pants. Normally I wouldn’t wear these clothes. I didn’t like to wear formal pieces of cloth. They were just too uncomfortable. When I got downstairs the girls were already waiting. Alice was wearing a beautiful red dress, which showed a bit of cleavage but wasn’t too slutty. She looked very classy.

Next to her stood Emma, who wore a blue with white dress. She revealed a bit more skin than Alice, staying true to her personality. Seeing them like that I realized just how stunning those girls were. I felt my heart skip a beat.

“Wow, you both look amazing,” I said eyes wide.

“You don’t look bad yourself,” Emma gave me a friendly smile.

“Thanks, but this is nothing compared to you… Maybe I should buy more suits,” I laughed.

“We bought these dresses today as well,” Alice spun around to demonstrate.

“They’re beautiful.” I was talking about the girls as much as their clothes.

“I guess we’re all set then,” Emma turned to Alice to confirm the time.

“We have about fifteen minutes to get there.”

“Well let’s go then.” We called a cab just to be sure we would return home safely.

It was unbelievable how much booze there was present at the party. For a formal party shit was getting ridiculous pretty fast. At first everything went smooth. I let Alice introduce me to the few people she vaguely knew and none of them seemed to question my age. Alice told everyone I was 25, which was much younger than I really was at the time. They also didn’t appear to find it strange that Alice, a girl of 18, was dating the way older me. I guess for rich folk (there were a lot of prestigious figures out there) it wasn’t that uncommon. They avoided asking Emma where her date was: A choice which probably saved their lives. Emma would have torn them apart.

After talking to a few guests, Alice and Emma went to get some drinks. As soon as they left my side a guy approached me. Like most of the other guys he also wore a suit. His blond hair was aligned perfectly in place.

“So you’re Alice boyfriend?” He didn’t even bother to introduce himself.

“Uh, yeah that’s right,” I nodded a bit annoyed with the dude already.

“Great catch,” he smiled at me, “although, her twin isn’t so bad either. Any idea why she’s here without a date?”

“If you want to know you should ask her personally,” I said deadbeat.

“Yeah, you’re right. You know,” he continued smugly, “your girlfriend and her sister are pretty popular.”

“Is that so?” I gave him the cold shoulder. The last thing I needed was gossip about my own daughters.

“Yeah, I heard they have rejected every single guy that approached them. I don’t know how you managed to get a hold of one. My brother was convinced they were lesbians.”

“Your brother?” I gave him a questioning look. What was he talking about?

“Yes he’s in the same class as the twins. He asked Emma out once. She plainly said no. Gave him no reason what so ever. He later told me that they both already fancied someone. Rumor has it they like the same guy.”

“They like the same guy?” He managed to catch my interest.

“Yes and since you are Alice boyfriend, there is a good chance you are that guy.” He nudged me with his elbow and gave me a self-satisfied smile.

“Nah, I don’t think so.” If he only knew I was their father.

“I’ll observe Emma when she’s around you and find out whether she has the hots for you. I’m pretty accurate in that area. I’ve already noticed that she hasn’t left your side this entire evening.”

I shrugged. “She only knows her sister here. I think she’s never left her side this entire evening.”

“Fair enough. I’m still curious though. Well speak you later ‘kay?” He left as quickly as he came. Rich people sure are busy.

His words were still in my mind. Emma and Alice fancied the same guy?

“Daniel, we found you a drink!” Alice and Emma came storming back. It was weird being called by your first name when you’re used to dad all the time.

“What do you think of the guys Emma?” I asked. That damn dude got me curious as well.

Her face lit up red.

“Dad, the whole reason you’re here is because we don’t like any of those boys,” she whispered.

“O yea, I guess I forgot.” I gave her a weak smile.

“Here’s your drink,” Alice pressed a coke into my hand.

“Thanks,” I was quite thirsty already. I quickly poured some down my throat. Not two seconds later I coughed it almost back out.

“What the hell? This is like 10% coke and 90% vodka!” I wasn’t unknown with alcoholic drinks but it’s a world of difference when you’re not expecting it.

Their attitude instantly changed back to two coy girls.

“Sorry,” Alice deliberately avoided my gaze. I knew they had done this on purpose.

“Yeah right, don’t play the shy cute girl on me now. How many have you ‘consumed’ already?”

They were twisting from left to right, obviously not too eager to tell me the truth.

I noticed we were attracting attention and so I let it drop for the time being.

“Anyway, thanks for the drink,” I emptied my glass in one go and gave it back to Emma.

Her face was priceless. They had never seen me drink alcohol before, so it must’ve been quite a shock. After that we probably consumed more alcohol than we were supposed to. I had been holding out on this my entire life and so when I finally got a little tipsy I couldn’t set a boundary for myself.

Everyone at the party had already depleted a fair amount of alcohol when some smart guy decided to play a little game.

“Mkay, l-let’s do something fun!” He raised his voice in order to attract attention.

He was met with loud cheering.

“This isn’t a game for the shy!” His feet had great trouble with keeping him from the floor.

“If you are too much of a wuss to participate well, there is the exit,” he pointed towards the door.

I removed some sweat from my forehead. Until now everything had been going according to plan. However, this game could very well breach my moral codes. I gave Alice and Emma an ‘I’m not up for this’ look, but they chose to ignore me. Too drunk and lazy to resist further I gave in. Dragging both of the girls out of here would most likely result in a disaster. Either the girls would put up a huge fight or the guest would think I was kidnapping them or something. I decided to participate, but I wouldn’t let it go too far. If they require me to do weird stuff to one of my daughters I will nope the fuck out, so I thought.

“Alright people gather around, gather around. I don’t like to explain things twice.”

When everyone after a while managed to get up close he began explaining his ‘game’.

“The game works like this. You all get two pieces of paper and you’ll have to write on them.”

The room sighed unanimously. Writing while drunk wasn’t a good idea in general.

“On one of the pieces you w-write your own name,” he continued, “even drunk it should be doable.”

We all laughed.

“Now the second paper is where things get interesting. On that piece of paper, you write the name of the person who you want the most right now. Of course, you could write your date down, but that is no guarantee I’ll pick both of you from this enormous jar.” Another dude came stumbling about with a glass jar. I was certainly amazed when it reached the host in one piece.

“There are several phases in this game. It goes from naughty to naughtier. Please remember, you can refuse anytime you want, but when you do it is evident you haven’t gotten enough booze. A refusal is equal to three shots!”

My mouth dropped to the floor. Three fucking shots per refusal? What the hell. As a grown man I already drank way too much at such a youngster party. I wasn’t even supposed to be present.

“Let the games begin!” The entire room exploded with cheers.

It was a chaos. Immediately after everyone received their pen and paper they began to interrogate others for names. That is everyone but Emma and Alice, who had filled in their choices as soon as they were able to.

I desperately wanted to sneak a peek, but I got pinned down by one of the other girls.

“Wanna trade names?” She was a blonde with crystal blue eyes. My eyes automatically scanned her body and I came to the conclusion it was just as hot as Emma’s body. She must’ve been at least a few years older than the others though. While Alice and Emma still had a bit of an innocent look to them, this girl appeared much more mature. I carefully scanned the room for her date, but all the pairs I had seen before were now all scattered across the room. They apparently no longer deemed it necessary to stick to the person who they came with. I couldn’t tell whether that was a specific trait of the youngsters nowadays or just something rich people were accustomed to.

“Sure,” I offered her my hand, “the name is Daniel pleased to meet you.”

A slight blush formed on her cheeks before she responded to my gesture.

“My name is Lara,” she said while shaking my hand.

“Quite a n-”

“Lara! You have to see who Rose wrote down!” A girl came rushing towards us and forcefully pulled Lara away. She didn’t give a shit about interrupting me.

A bit dazed by her sudden leave I allowed myself to lean against the wall.

“What’s wrong daddy?” Emma had become clingier the more wine she drank. Alice on the other hand seemed totally fine.

“Idiot, don’t call me that!” I whispered angrily.

“Hey hey, who did you write down?” she nudged me with her elbow .

I stared at my blank piece of paper.

“Nothing yet. Can I borrow your back for a sec?” I showed her my paper to reveal my intentions.

“S-sure,” she presented me with her back.

“Wait!” Alice quickly paced towards us and pushed Emma away, “you’re my date it’s weird if you don’t use my back.” She then positioned herself as Emma had before.

“Eh, fine I guess?” Emma didn’t protest so I used Alice back instead. After writing down my own name on the first piece of paper I wrote down the only name I knew on the other: Lara.

“Let’s hand them in,” Alice took my hand and dragged me towards the host. Emma closely followed us.

“Here are our cards.” The host grinned and took our pieces of papers and stapled them together.

“What are you doing?” I asked wonderingly.

“It might be possible that people have the same name. We’ll need to ask the writer who he meant in that case,” he threw the cards in the huge jar, “it also helps when we pick cards of the same gender. This way we can always switch genders.”

I laughed a bit too hard, amazed by the fact how bright he still was, and asked: “But why give us two pieces of paper then?”

“Mistakes were made,” he laughed even louder than me before going on with his business.

When I turned around and faced Alice her face was extremely red. I thought that maybe the drinks were getting a bit too much for her, but then I noticed that Emma was also turning red.

“What’s wrong? Are you alright?” I brought my face closer to theirs.

Emma gave a helpless look at Alice, who just wildly shook her head.

“I-it doesn’t matter. He’ll understand…” Alice nervously giggled.

“Care to tell me what’s going on?” I pressured them.

“Huh?” Alice reacted as if I just appeared out of thin air.

“Argh, never mind,” If they didn’t want to tell it then so be it.

“Attention, attention, the lord of the house wants your beloved attention!”

“Get out of here,” the host gave a friendly slap against the spokesman’s head and climbed onto a table.

“We will now draw our lovely cards. Assistant, bring me the jar!” He snapped his fingers.

The spokesman returned with the jar and laboriously gave it to the host.

“Now for the actions the subjects have to preform...hmm…” He intentionally stroked his non-existing goatee.

“We can start off with a hug maybe?”

His question resulted in a lot of booing. It was obvious that they wanted something more perverted.

“Alright, alright, then we’ll begin with a sweet kiss,” His smile broadened as he spoke the words. He probably expected his name on every single paper.

The noisy room completely quiet down when he reached into the jar and picked the first card.

“And our first candidate is,” his face deformed with annoyance. It wasn’t his name.

“Daniel!”

How? Nobody here knows me! My thoughts were racing, unable to comprehend this occurrence. Maybe Lara wrote down my name? Or perhaps there is another Daniel present?

“No one here is named Daniel?”

“Uh, My name is Daniel…” I wasn’t really sure how to react. What was supposed to happen now?

“Good… moving on,” The host proceeded to take the next card from the jar.

“And the girl is…” He paused for the thrill of anticipation.

“Julia!”

“That’s me!” A huge girl (and with huge I mean extremely fat) girl emerged from the crowd. Being fat is one thing, but she also possessed a face that looked like someone puked on a raw piece of meat.

Even though I was drunk I wasn’t nearly drunk enough for this shit. Hell, all the alcohol in the world wouldn’t stop me from gagging.

I closed my eyes and cursed the person who wrote down my name on that paper.

“Well then, you know what to do.” The host was beaming. His anger had now been turned into relief. Yes, he couldn’t be anything else but pleased that his name wasn’t on that paper.

I swallowed heavily and manned up. My first kiss in years would be with ‘that’.

As the girl approached me I saw Emma and Alice watch in horror.

“Ehm,” a shy girl with black hair tried to get our attention.

“What’s wrong, J-” the host quickly shut his mouth.

“My name… it’s also Julia,” she bit her lip raising her cute factor tremendously. The host had probably not accounted for her, which means he had told her to not participate. It turned out that she actually did.

“T-then we have a problem. I-I accidentally dropped the paper back into the jar. I’ll just pick a new card then…” I knew for 99% sure that he hadn’t dropped the paper, but just wasn’t willing to take the risk with the other Julia. Whatever… Everything was better than having to kiss fat Julia. In fact, this was probably in the best interest for both of us. Pretty Julia wouldn’t get kissed and I wouldn’t have to kiss either.

“Lara!” He shouted. My soul screamed with delight. I furiously hoped there was only one Lara at this party.

“Will all the Lara’s step forward please.”

When I saw that the only one stepping forward was the Lara I had met I released my breath in relief. Maybe life wasn’t that bad after all.

“Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!” As Lara and I approached each other the entire room began chanting that same word over and over again. Her blonde hair swayed behind her and her eyes were fixed on me only. That intense craving look that she gave me told me she had been waiting for this since I walked in.

After being so long without female touch I couldn’t help but feel nervous. However as soon as I stood face to face with her, there was only lust. The sweet smell of her perfume tickled my nose as I brought my face closer to hers. It was only natural for a man to initiate the kiss. She had already tilted her head and closed her eyes. She knew how to make it sensual.

I softly pressed my lips against hers. Her sudden warmth embraced me and dragged me further into the pits of my desire. Wondering if she was willing to go further, I gently pushed her lips apart with my tongue.