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The sun was shining brightly on Father’s Day, and the Jameson family was enjoying a picnic in the park. Daddy John, a middle-aged man with salt-and-pepper hair, was sprawled out on a blanket, took a swig of beer, and beheld his beautiful stepdaughters with pride. Twin sixteen-year-olds Lily and Lexi, both blessed with petite figures, tumbling blonde hair, and perky B-cup breasts, were giggling as they spread out their picnic basket.

“Daddy,” Lily cooed, her blue eyes sparkling mischievously. She straddled his lap and ran her fingers through his hair. “Lexi and I have a special surprise for you today. Something extra special.”

John’s eyes widened in surprise at their bold advances, but he couldn’t help grinning. “Is that so? Well, I do love surprises…”

Lexi sank to her knees beside them, her hands roaming over Daddy’s chest. She pressed up and kissed him deeply, her tongue dancing with his. John groaned into the kiss, his desire building rapidly. Lexi could clearly feel his cock hardening underneath his shorts.

“Mmm Daddy, you feel so big,” she purred, giving his bulge a light squeeze. His hips bucked upwards. “I want to make this Father’s Day one you’ll never forget.”

Lexi undid the laces of his shorts and pulled his cock free, stroking along its thick length. Lily shrugged off her sun dress, revealing her nudity. She grabbed the picnic basket and pulled out a tub of petroleum jelly. “Lean back, Daddy,” she commanded, pouring some into her hands and rubbing them together. She grasped his cock firmly and began to stroke and press every inch of him.

“Ah fuck,” John gasped, his head falling back. “Your hands feel so good. So…իրըouch…”

They took turns pleasuring him, Lily stroking his cock while Lexi played with his balls. Soon two tongues were swirling around his shaft and head, lapping up the drops of pre-cum leaking from the tip. John’s eyes rolled back as his daughter’s mouths engulfed him.

“Unngh… babies… daddy’s babies… so good…” he groaned.

Soon they took him into their mouths, bobbing on his cock as their hands pumped whatever wasn’t inside their lips and tongues. John looked down at their blonde heads bobbing up and down, whimpering and groaning as the incredible sensations threatened to overwhelm him.

They took him deep, to the hilt, swallowing around him. He throbbed and pulsed in their mouths and throats. Lexi pulled off to suck and lick his balls while Lily focused on his glans, her tongue swirling around the head and licking off the drops of pre that leaked out. Their hands pumped along his shaft and teased his perineum.

“I’m…ah! I’m going to cum!” John exclaimed. The girls kept him in their mouths and hands, and he screamed their names as his body spasmed and shook with his release. Spurts of hot jizz shot into their tummies and flooded their mouths and throats. They licked and swallowed every drop before cleaning him with their mouths and hands.

John collapsed onto his back, completely spent. But the twins weren’t done with him yet. They swapped a look and straddled his face, hissing and gasping as his tongue explored their dripping pussies. He sucked, licked, and probed them deeply, reveling in the sweet musk of his daughter’s arousal.

“Fuck Daddy, your mouth feels so good,” Lily moaned, grinding on his face. “Yes, right there, don’t stop!”

John didn’t think that he’d ever feel a pussy as perfect and velvety as his daughters’. He ate them out like a starving man at a feast, a deep hunger driving him. They rode his face for a good long while, never letting him come up for air until they’d both screamed their orgasms into the open air, shaking with the force of it.

As they recovered, he kissed his way up their bodies, suckling their breasts and licking the sweat from their collarbones. Lily rolled him over and sank down on his cock while Lexi kissed and caressed her, twirling Lily’s nipples between her fingers. She rode him hard, up and down, taking every inch of his thick cock in her tight heat and grinding on him as he bucked up into her.

“Say you love me daddy,” Lily gasped, squeezing him like a vice. “Tell me…you love my pussy!”

“I love you Lily! I love your pussy! Fuck baby, you’re so tight and I love it!”

He hammered up into her, the obscene wet sounds of flesh slapping and squelching filling the air along with their cries of pleasure and the squawks of passing birds. Lexi licked and sucked along Lily’s neck and collar, pinching her nipples and spanking her ass to urge her on.

“Don’t stop! Don’t stop Daddy! I’m cumming!” Lily wailed. John groaned, feeling his balls tighten as she spasmed and milked his cock. He thrust deep and shot another load into his daughter’s clutching cunt.

Lexi didn’t wait for him to soften. She pounced on him, spreading her legs over his face again. “I want to cum on your face,” she whispered, her voice husky. “I want you to see how wretched you’ve made me.”

She fucked his face this time, grinding down until he felt he’d suffocate before coming up for air. Her juices smeared over his mouth and chin, and he could smell how aroused she was. He tongue-fucked her deeply, plunging in and out until she threw her head back with a shriek of his name.

He rolled them over and sank into her slick heat, the effects of the previous two orgasms accentuating the tight grip of her muscles as he stretched her wide. She felt like heaven, a warm velvet glove around him, and he moved within her slowly, savoring her.

“Daddy I love you so much,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around him. “You make me feel so good.”

John’s hips were slamming into her hard now, and she met every inward stroke with upward ones. They moved together rhythmically, the pleasure building and building until it broke out of them in wave after wave of ecstasy.

“I love you too baby,” John gasped. “Ohhhh fuck I love you both so much! You’re going to make me cum again!”

He shuddered, spilling his seed inside her. She clung to him as she came hard, screaming, milking every last drop of passion from his body. They collapsed together, panting.

John pulled Lily and Lexi into his arms and they slept in a tangle of limbs in the open air, the bright Father’s Day sun beating down on them. They had never made such a profound connection, and John knew that his girls had only become even more precious to him.