Authors note: - This is a follow on to the previous episodes of Becca XXX Double Trouble. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters
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Becca XXX. Double Trouble.
Ch 09
The next morning, I was rudely awoken by Natalie jumping on the bed as I lay dozing. She came bounding into my room through our adjoining door and launched herself onto my bed head first. The bed rocked and bounced and she rolled over on top of me.
"Wake up bitch face," she said kissing my forehead and rolling back off. "I'm fucking starving. Let's get some breakfast."
"Grrrrrr, leave me alone, what time is it?" I groaned.
"Just after eight. Time to get up."
She yanked the bed covers off me and threw them at the foot of the bed.
"For fucks sake Nat," I snapped. "Give me a minute, will you, I didn't get much sleep last night."
"How come? You went to bed the same time as me. Have you been playing with yourself all night or something?" she giggled.
"No, keep quiet, get the bed covers back on the bed and come here and I'll tell you," I shushed.
She grabbed the tangle of sheets and dumped them back on top of me as I tried to wake up. After straightening them out, she sat up on the bed next to me.
"What happened?" she asked, suddenly being more serious.
"After I left you, I was going to go and check out Tristans study, but something else happened instead."
"Like what?"
"Like Tristan sneaking into Pippa's room and fucking her."
"What?! He fucked his own daughter?" she whispered in disbelief.
"After she sucked his cock, yes."
"Jesus, what a dirty bastard," she gasped. "I knew she was a slut but letting your own father stick his cock in you is a bit much, don't you think?"
"I've never seen anything so perverted in my life. They did a whole role play thing together, using words like 'nunny' and 'foo-foo' and he kept calling her 'daddy's little girl'," I explained. "It looks like incest is alive and kicking in the Kingsley family."
"Nunny? Is that what she called her pussy?" she tittered. "I've never heard it called that before."
"Me either, fucking weirdos."
Nat sat in silence for a couple of seconds and then turned to look me in the eye.
"You played with your pussy whilst you watched them, didn't you? You dirty slut," she smiled.
"Wouldn't you?"
"Fucking hell yeah I would. I'm getting wet just thinking about it."
"Thinking about what?" said a voice from the doorway.
It was Pippa and I had no idea how long she'd been standing there.
"Sorry?" I asked, trying to make out she'd misheard us.
"You're wet thinking about what?" she repeated.
"Oh... err... your brothers," stuttered Natalie.
"Did you guys fuck last night?" she asked coming in and sitting on the bed. "I bet you did, didn't you?"
She seemed very excited at the thought of it.
"We may have had a little fun last night, yes," I replied, with a smile.
"I knew they'd fuck you," she said. "I saw the way they were looking at you during dinner. I know them too well," she laughed. "Dirty fuckers."
"They certainly are," giggled Nat. "Do you always talk this way with your brother's girlfriends?"
"Sure, there's no secrets in our family," she shrugged. "We're very open with each other."
'A bit like your legs were last night for your father,'
I thought to myself.
It seemed weird that we were discussing sex with the twins' sister, but after last night's performance between Pippa and daddy nothing surprised me.
She was dressed in her jodhpurs and a purple, tight-fitting T-shirt with the buttons undone down to her non-existent cleavage. She was ready for our morning's horse-riding session. I could tell she'd showered as her hair was still damp and she smelt of soap. I guessed she'd needed to wash her father's spunk from her nunny or risk a repeat performance of filling her panties with cum like she had the previous day.
"Anyway... you need to get dressed and have breakfast," she said, changing the subject. "The sun's shining and it's a great day for a ride."
"I think we need to shower first," I winked.
"Oh... right... yes, of course you do," she stammered. "Help yourself to some riding gear from my wardrobe and I'll see you downstairs for brekkers."
"Can I borrow some swimwear for the pool?" asked Nat.
"Of course. What's mine is yours," she replied.
She leapt off the bed and skipped out of our room as though she didn't have a care in the world.
"Do you think she heard us talking about her?" asked Natalie.
"I think she's too wrapped up in her own little world. I doubt she heard anything."
"Do you think it was her father's cum in her knickers yesterday?" she asked.
"I don't think so. He never mentioned it when he slipped his fingers into her, he just commented about how wet she was," I shrugged. "But it's definitely his cum in her this morning."
"What? He actually jizzed in his own daughter? Shit, I hope she's on birth control."
"Me too, but we can take her look in her room and see if there's any pills," I said.
I threw the covers back and walked into the bathroom. I needed to wash last night's filth from my skin and Natalie disappeared back into her room to do the same. Whilst the shower warmed up, I sat on the toilet, peed and bore down hard to expel the remnants of cum from my ass. There was a loud squelching noise as the twin's sperm-cocktail left my body and dropped into the bowl beneath me. I didn't bother wiping myself, I just jumped in the shower and had a good wash.
Once I was back in my room and dry, I checked my phone quickly to see if there was anything from Lexa. I saw that I had two messages.
The first text was from Tara at the Voodoo bar.
It read:
