Fucking My 18-Year-Old Mind Controlled Twin Daughters

by Amber FoxxFire

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“Happy birthday, daddy,” my gorgeous twin daughters said in a cheery tone.

As soon as my attention shifted to them from across the kitchen table, I spat out my early morning coffee. Dressed in matching pink baby-doll gowns, their soft little bodies looked incredibly sexy.

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“Happy birthday, daddy,” my gorgeous twin daughters said in a cheery tone.

As soon as my attention shifted to them from across the kitchen table, I spat out my early morning coffee. Dressed in matching pink baby-doll gowns, their soft little bodies looked incredibly sexy.

Ice-blonde, blue-eyed angels, their perky tits were clearly visible beneath the sheer material of the gowns. I could also see that they were wearing the tiniest pair of white panties; both matching, with them being twins and all!

Barefoot — with their long blonde hair all tousled having just climbed out of bed — they skipped across the cold tiles of the kitchen floor and broke to a stop either side of me. Leaning down as I sat there in stunned silence, they planted a wet little kiss on my cheeks. As soon as the sweet perfume from their sleek, eighteen-year old flesh hit my nose I almost creamed in my pants!

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I let out a cough, to break up the dry sensation in my throat, and set my newspaper down on the table. Looking up at both of them, I smiled. “Thank you, girls.”

Abby, the eldest of the twins by ten minutes, straightened up and clasped her hands together. With a cute little smile pulling across her tender pink lips, she asked me what I wanted to do for my birthday.

I pulled back on my chair just as the erection in my pants softened. “Well, I haven't really thought much about it to be honest.”

“We have,” Bree said, shooting her twin sister a mischievous grin.

“Yeah,” Abby added, with an undeniable pitch of excitement in her voice. “We thought we’d let you fuck us.”

As soon as those words left her mouth, I turned bright-red.

Holy shit! I thought to myself. The early gift that my buddy gave me at the bar last night really worked!

With a dirty grin, my buddy of over twenty years gave me a mind control pill which he promised would let me screw any girl I wanted. I thought it was a crock of shit when he handed it to me, but popped it anyway.

When I went to bed that night I imagined plunging my fat cock deep inside the tight flowers of my twin daughters.

Staying with me for the week, whilst her mother went on vacation with her new boyfriend, I dreamed of fucking them both at the same time. I know it was sick to think of my girls that way, but ever since they came of age, I’d been wanting to get hot and nasty with them.

The mind control pill seemed like a pure fantasy. It was just something I took from my buddy to go along with what I thought was a load of bull — until, that was, I saw the expressions on my girl’s faces.

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