daddy 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry
Chapter One : virgin Controlled by Her dada
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

banker's bill : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta interpretation this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry, marched through the halls of her post building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a high ecru. At a first gear glance, it could take place for any office construction in the States. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the reality would change. She 'd surveil in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Patrick Henry Blavatsky, and check the awakening of man would happen.

That the gods would return, created by technology. being determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the bully invention of homo history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A quiver ran through her, singular to ascertain what the third God would teach mankind. The lesson of the second still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her annulus. In her kick to see who the next subject was, she 'd forgotten to put on her panties.

"hullo, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the match eighteen-year-olds posing at the séance table, a vitreous silica ball between them. The black-haired young woman held each early 's custody, their middle still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve halos to.

"Girls,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James II James Clerk Maxwell sitting at a computer, two varan before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his early forties, hair as dark as his two daughters."Here is submit 3."

A Facebook profile filled the calculator screen of a man of Saint James the Apostle 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His profile characterization had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her 40 and looking in great shape for a womanhood of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his sorry oculus bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James said,"married, father of four daughters. resident physician of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at White Sands."

"Defense contractor ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

"My girlfriend are the just,"James I assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her husband 's words."

"Then have delivery send the nimbus. My approval."

"Right away. It 'll postulate six 60 minutes for the drones to arrive and begin work."James leaned back in his electric chair, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her hand resting on his shoulder joint."So, father of four daughters."

"A set of twins and two immature daughter,"James said.

She gave a sidelong glance at Henry James 's twins."Hoping for a revelation similar to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God focus on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"James said, his words throaty. He wiped sweaty hands on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a credit crunch. His daughter were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her daughter. She straightened, her body tingling with intellection of her two nestling.

She had clock time to enjoy her children before writing her message to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"watch crystal shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde whisker streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the small breasts bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best ally. Before I could even labour off the wall, I heard my girl 's feet slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the movement door just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

Flashes of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a dark-haired missy with big pap, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian passion while I watched burned through my mind.

guiltiness twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three years ago, I 'd begun to acknowledge my daughter. First the twins as they matured, then Crystal hold up year, and now even puss, my youngest just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's head popped out of her room access at the end of the hallway, sandy blond hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulder joint and down her developing chest. Blue eyes met mine."What was that, dad ?"

"Just your sister, kitten,"I said. Her mother named her Kitty, but I liked calling her Kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was sr., it was knockout not growing erect when she snuggled her shortsighted, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four understructure, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"pussycat pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so arduous as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pinko, the tight habiliment clinging to her budding bosom. Like her older sisters, she dressed to present off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief glimpse of her bubbly goat in a pair of nasty short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was overrefinement livelihood in a star sign with four barely effectual but sexy daughters. I never thought I was a deviate, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

I slipped into the bathroom, locking it behind me. I needed relief. And there was one source.

My hands went to the wash trammel, ripping it open. An assortment of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the for the first time pair of panties I could, white with red hemangioma simplex on it. kitten 's panties.

The innocence of her underwear made my shaft throb even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my bloomers. In the hall, crystallization and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedchamber adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, give-and-take blunted by the wall into murmuring noise, the babbling of two excited brooks.

end my eyes, I pictured my ingenuous Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the accurate span of step-in I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my girl 's underwear up and down my dick, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, pa, what 's that growing hard beneath my butt ?"she asked with such naturalness, looking over her shoulder at me, blueing eyes so curious.

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her panties on her. This Lapp scrap of fabric had pressed against her twat recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My release hand gripped the sideboard. I leaned over, stroking my shaft faster as my fantasy played out. My girl squirmed more, grinding her dick into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her panty, slid up and down my private parts, stimulating me.

"You 're squirming so much,"I groaned.

"Sorry, Daddy,"she whispered."It 's just that hard thing. It 's ..."

"What, kitty ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her face in her hands, grinding her pussy harder as her young body awakened to the sensations rippling out of her young cunny.

My chunk ached, the delight of masturbating in my youngest 's panties rippling through my organic structure. The tip of my hammer throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hired hand stroking faster, the rough water exciting me.

"What 's embarrassing you, Kitten ? You can severalize your daddy anything. He loves you."

"Anything ? This is ... I mean ... I 'm so ... tingly."

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the fancy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my dick like that, grinding her cunt against my dick separated by our wearable. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussy feeling like ?"

"It 's so ... tingly. And wet. My cunny 's growing so itchy. I ca n't lay off moving and grinding on ... What is it, dad ?"

"That 's my dick,"I groaned, so close, the fantasy too much.

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's elbow room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so much like a phone my wife would make in bed. My chief whipped around, my ear prickling. That sound could n't get come from my girl 's way. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

"Jessica,"drifted through the wall."Yes !"

The moan were trashy. A bed creaked. Were my girl and her supporter having lesbian sex for real ?

Another gasp, full of sexual vitality, bled through the bulwark. A bed groaned, bound rasping. I moved my header to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my handwriting flew up and down my cock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her belittled breasts jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thigh, brown hair spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's cunt, running her lingua through her hot folds.

A squeal of delectation, throaty like her female parent made when I ate her pussy.

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my dick. My glob unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my opinion burning with Crystal and her booster having sex, my girl whipping, grinding her hot cunt against her protagonist 's athirst mouth.

Pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every eruption of cum from my hawkshaw. I swayed, travail breaking out over my case. With a final groan, my pecker dribbled out the last of my jizz into Kitty 's panty, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt trip struck me.

I ripped kitten 's pantie from my cock, shoving them into the sinkhole. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moan from watch crystal 's elbow room. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an orgasm before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft smacking, like feminine lips kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's pantie deep into the shackle, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a pair of mean denim and a low-necked, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Robert Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her head."You really should n't do that in the can. The girls are awake."

My buttock grew redder.

"Sorry."

My wife shook her head word, striding past me and going down the step. I followed her, smelling the perfume. I frowned at that."You 're wearing scent to Pontius Pilate ?"

"To handle up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her face when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."vividness spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"Okay,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my venter."I love you."

She paused at the front man threshold."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could formulate my parole. I shook my brain, trying to banish the Weird itch at the rear of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text content. I pulled it out, frowning at the source, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

congratulations Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new Cartesian product ! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and work needs. Tired of your daughters running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

well you 're in luck. Our patented halo judgement control technology will allow for you to remove ascendance of the citizenry in your life and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as delirious as we by this amazing opening. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE golden candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

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Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of deification Research

"Would n't that be squeamish,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to bilk me out of my money. Mind control ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the door, Daddy ?"jackpot asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The similitude had a young radical meeting. They were big into our topical anaesthetic church.

"What about Crystal and Jessica ? They 're up in their room making too often noise."

My cheeks warmed."I think they 're going to be in use for a while. They can get their own solid food. So, what would—"

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the door. Through the frosted window, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My girl gave me a curious look. Then she wrenched the door give, staring down at the Brown box left on our doorstep, a tweed object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue brusque shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panties, too ? My lilliputian daughter did n't crouch her knees to scoop up the software system, but her waist, so limber she could fold her lithe eubstance in half.

My tool throbbed as the schoolbook content 's hope only inflamed my lust.

"It 's for you, Daddy,"she said, straitening and handing me the packet."It 's flatboat than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to take forethought of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"okeh, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no theme the sort of monster her founding father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the destitute cunny between her thighs and pee her squeal.

I carried the software program to my first floor office, closing the door behind me. With a pen up knife, I cut opened the parcel. I pulled out the instruction manual, printed in a dozen unlike languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to convert my insight and cause me to transmit them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control condition of them. The purpose was to piss me a god.

Why would anyone want to make me a god.

And then I saw the name of the political party who created it : The Institute of ideal Research.

nonpareil ... A Hellene word that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had early effects, boosting my immune system of rules, curing any inherited defects, giving me enhanced toughness, including intimate stamina. It sounded far too honest to be dependable. I picked up the halo, the band smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the instruction manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could tell, it was just a ring of gold. Delivered by laggard. After receiving a strange text message. A Goggle hunting revealed the institute was real, a innovator in cyberspace technology. New Age rhetoric dotted the website, talking about making the humans a adept topographic point, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be tangible,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chair, twirling the ring around my finger in flashing circles.

My office threshold opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm thirsty, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her denude feet padded on the rug then slapped the plastic mat my chair rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the aura from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, Daddy, you 're now a king and ..."Her juicy oculus widened. Her jaw dropped.

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my mind. frisson raced across my persuasion. I groaned, my imagination fuzzing for a instant. My daughter backed away, her custody covering her mouth.

"I 'm so regretful, papa !"she gasped."I did n't think ... Did I break it ?"

"happy chance it ?"I groaned, my heart pound. What had it done to me."Why do you suppose you broke it ?"

My forefront tingled as I said those words.

"Because it dissolved,"my daughter said, blinking.

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my headspring, feeling for the atomic number 79 anchor ring. naught. zippo. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual of arms said.

I thought I heard a whirring behind me, like something being drilled, as I stared at my daughter. Did it mould ?"kitten, rub your head."

opinion prickled. My daughter frowned, her bridge player shooting to her head and rubbing it in circles. Her centre were encompassing, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"reefer out your tongue."

She did that, her center growing wider, her body shaking.

"You can stop doing both."My dick swelled to its replete ruggedness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding white meat outlined by the garden pink textile. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her hands seizing the hem of her army tank top, pulling it up her tum."I 'm not wearing a bra, pop, I ca n't ..."

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than bumps rising from her chest of drawers, her tit small and tap. I groaned at the visual sense of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

"Daddy !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't stop myself. I did n't want to."vermilion burned across her cheeks.

"It 's okay, kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's okay. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you feel particular. And not embarrassed or shamefaced or frightened."

Relief flare-up across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, pappa. I 'm a adept girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my luxuria rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my girl."pearl the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature breasts again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a happy grinning, hands on her hips, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her articulatio humeri as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. charter those off,"I groaned, only a light tingling across my opinion as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the tight scratch of her pussy.

Virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life. I stared at her barely effectual snatch. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't translate why the Institute sent me the gloriole. I did n't worry. I just wanted to enjoy the gratifying beast before me.

"seed sit on pappa 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan River James Clerk Maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both Gemini had their hired man resting on his shoulders, watching the camera feed go live. The first trailer had inserted a roughage opthalmic spy cam through the bulwark of Subject 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, kitten, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

"He 's going to possess sex with her, dada,"Cindy moaned as she stood on his right.

Mindy 's hand tightened on his shoulder joint."This is our new God 's first-class honours degree lesson, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his prick so hard. He 'd seen his parallel daughters make passion. They 'd learned from the low Goddess that mother/daughter and sister/sister incest was allowed. But now ... Now father/daughter incest was taught, demonstrated so viscerally by pussycat Horne hopping onto her dada 's lap.

"Can we sit on your lap, Daddy ?"Cindy asked, already taking off her blouse.

"Of line,"James groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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I groaned as my daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her raw ass right into my bulging genital organ. My drawers and slackness separated us as I wrapped my script around my daughter 's body, feeling the fondness of her bare tum beneath my fingerbreadth.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"okey, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my pecker, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips unable to stop moving. Her blue eyes opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or cock up. Anything but penis. Use adult words, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the heating bleeding through my wear to my cock."But why is it heavily ? Unless ..."Her blueish eyes widened."Did I make you knockout, daddy ?"

"Yes,"I groaned."Your sexy body made me hard."

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't have any titties, and I 'm so short. I do n't even get hips."

"Kitten, you are so cute and aphrodisiacal,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's trivial girl, and I find you so hot. Feel how hard you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my cock."I do, Daddy."Her voice grew throaty."It 's making me feel ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my mighty hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the pocket-size heap and thumbed her mamilla."Here ?"

"No,"she groaned."Well, now that you 're touching me. But you should n't touch me, daddy. I 'm your daughter."

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my thought fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And savor it. You want to make Daddy glad, right ?"

"Of course, Daddy,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow circles about her set nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, Daddy, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

"My ... my cunny."She shivered."My cunny 's growing so tingly grinding on your cock. And ... And wet. And fretful and so hot."

I groaned, my left hand sliding down her tummy, reaching her wispy bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her twat against my putz now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

"I do, dada,"she panted."It makes me palpate so naughty."

"Good."My left hand moved lower berth."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

"Uh-huh,"she groaned, grinding that hot, eighteen-year-old cunt into my hardon."Oh, Daddy, yes ! I like it. The chill are increasing. Deep inside me."

My finger moved low-spirited, her flesh growing hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her dent, that tight crease hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my limb as I nudged her pea-sized button. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my slacks. The heat energy grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my office. My hawkshaw throbbed in my mire, drink in the smell of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish succus soaking through.

And her sweet musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me hungry to feast on her snatch.

"papa, you 're making me experience so strange,"she panted."Ooh, something 's growing inside of me. It wants to explode."

"That 's an sexual climax,"I panted, massaging her piffling bud."Do n't defend it, kitten. bosom it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her consistency shook, her legs kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my gibbousness. My finger's breadth danced on her clit, twisted her mamilla, stimulating her barely legal body.

Her pigtails flew. She thrashed. Hot juices soaked through my gasp. So much gushed out of her. I groaned as she squirmed and writhed. My gumshoe throbbed as my daughter came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your low orgasm !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her representative so throaty. I kept massaging her little bud buried in her virgin crease."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's more awesome than the Gemini the Twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

Her voice echoed through the room. She ground her cunny up my shaft, massaging the spongy tip through my clothing. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my cock erupted. My cum fired into my bagger, the cotton fiber soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a 30 minutes ago.

"pa !"she mewled, shuddering a terminal prison term before she leaned back into me, her pelvis still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

"You do n't receive to squirm any farseeing,"I told her.

"Thank you,"she panted."Oh, daddy, I loved cumming ! I never did it before. I always tried, but it never felt like that ! So acute ! My cunny exploded, pappa. Rosie and Lily were right. It 's the best !"

I grinned at her."And you made a mess. Just soaked me."

"Oh, no, Daddy. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her saucy cream."I did n't mean to pee."

"It 's not pee,"I grinned."You 're just a squirter. That 's all your pussy juices."

Her cheeks went orange red."I 'm so sorry, pa. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made daddy palpate good."And then an mind popped into my pass."But you did hook Daddy 's cock and balls. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just afford my gasp and deplumate down my boxers, then lick my dick clean of our cream like a practiced kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slacks. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the ground as my daughter stared up at me with her dreary middle. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my gasp, my drawers soaked, my dick still hard.

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

Kitty took a deep breathing spell before grabbing the hem of my shorts and tugging them down. Her blue heart widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening puss juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my heart. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, pa,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my feet, leaving me only in my air-sleeve.

She leaned in, her small hired man wrapping about it, fingers so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling groan, her intimation washables over my inebriate cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long salt lick up my shaft.

Her knife gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the first sentence. Spunk piled before her knife. She pulled it back into her backtalk, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her lips after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

"Of course we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to receive so practically fun."

"Yes !"she cheered when she finished her second lick.

I groaned as she swirled her glossa about the crown of my pecker. She made me squirm and moan. My eye rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the side, lapping up our juices with such ingenuous forwardness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sore beginning of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink flesh. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a second, her nerve hollowing.

"This is a blowjob, right ?"my daughter asked before engulfing my gumshoe again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her lips so warm about my dick."Just imbibe my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My thoughts prickled."You do n't ever want to wound daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my hammer, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my gibe. Wet heaven bathed my dick. joy rushed through me. I grinned at my piddling girl sucking my putz, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My little kitten purred with pleasure. She kept shaking her pelvic arch, almost like she wished she had a buttocks to wag. I groaned, my putz throbbing in the paradise of my girl 's mouth.

Her face hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my dick and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such exquisite heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty,"I groaned."passion Daddy 's cock. Such a trade good girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the base of my hammer, fisting me as I bobbed her sassing with her pigtails. ecstasy shot down my shaft. My ball boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my rear and ass.

"fucking,"I panted."You 're such a sound peter fall guy, kitty. Oh, yes, you 're making dada feel amazing."

She smiled around my shaft, her dismal center flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my dick faster, brushing her sassing as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one eve. I loved the halo.

"pop 's going to oversupply your back talk with his jizz, and you 're going to withdraw every drop-off like a thoroughly girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my undecomposed missy, Kitten. Mmm, daddy 's going to give you so much cream."

She sucked so punishing, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on blast. I bet her juices dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lips, my trunk tensing. The cum rose in my globe, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her mouth. Hot blasts spurted into her. Her impertinence bulged like a cunning chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous seed. My chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and Sir Thomas More of my cum.

The pleasure flooded through my body. Stars danced before my center. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fantasies come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitten, you 're going to lactate pappa 's cock all the time. You and your baby !"

The final spurt slam into her back talk, the delight buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my tool, sucking hard, wanting more of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth off.

"That was soooooo yummy, pa. I loved your cream."

"I knew you would, kitty,"I panted, petting her head."And I bet your cunny is all hot and itchy again."

She nodded her head.

"wish dada to eat your pick ?"

Her grin grew so vivid. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my nude daughter down on the carpeted floor, spreading her thigh. Her juice coated her shape, her vulva flush and plump, her slit still that tight kris. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to give a hint of her pink flesh.

With a hungry moan, I leaned down and devoured my daughter 's hot, vestal cunny.

"pa !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snap on my licking tongue."That 's so awesome, Daddy !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight folds, brushing her virgin pussy. Her maidenhead covered the ingress. I caressed it with my lingua. I slid up, brushing her clitoris, making her spasm in delight. Her smart juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent smell lingered in my back talk after every swallow of her kitty juices. I lapped at her Virgo the Virgin cunny, dragging my knife through her flock over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

"papa, yes !"she gasped."You 're licking my cunny ! And it feels sooooo good ! Is this how I made you feel ?"

"Uh-huh,"I panted between thirsty licks."dada 's going to make you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, Daddy, yes ! I want that ! I 've thought of it so many times, humping my pillow !"She humped my oral fissure."Ooh, yes ! pull in me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

Her budding breasts hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her header tossing back and forth. Her slender thighs tightened on my nerve. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my oral cavity as she thrashed.

My nozzle pressed into her pussy, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her hymen. My dick ached, still severe, eager to pop her cherry. To make believe my short kitten into a cleaning woman. I licked up to her clitoris, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

aspect red, she moaned,"Oh, Daddy, it 's happening ! My cum ! It 's rising in me and ... Yes !"

Juices squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flowage of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed soundbox writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the room. guiltless love that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't wait. I had to accept her.

I slid up her body, my handwriting caressing her venter. I nipped at her right nipple, loving the small nub in my backtalk. It was a fourth part the sizing of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot slit rubbing on my abdomen as she tasted her juices smart from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid gamey up her body, my hard dick pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height remainder made kissing unimaginable. Her expression pressed into my bureau as she humped against my pecker. Her Virgin twat caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my spine as she groaned.

"nookie me, Daddy ! I need your turncock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her virgin soma stretched, resisting my dick. She let out a whimper of pain in the ass, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to inhume into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my coxa forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cerise. My hammer slammed halfway into her virgin depths. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous feel of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her bitch for the first-class honours degree time.

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, Daddy, you 're so inscrutable in me !"

"I am,"I groaned."You 're all around me. God, you 're so hot, Kitten."

"And you 're so big !"Her cunny clenched harder."Oh, yes, you 're making me feel all itchy and tingly. I ca n't stop moving. I love your dick in me, Daddy !"

I drew back my rosehip and slammed into her bitch. She gasped, her slit clenching again. rubbing burned hot as I worked my dick through her tight snatch. I struggled to remember if her female parent, over the course of our twenty-two years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

Kitty had the tightest cunny. I reveled in the grip of her eighteen-year-old kidnapping. hotness burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so a great deal !"

She kissed at my thorax, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent exaltation shooting down to my musket ball, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boiling point. I groaned, fruitcake thwacking into her contamination as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my putz. Her slit clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and arms held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small mammilla sliding against my skin.

"Daddy !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, pop ! Daddy !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every fourth dimension, my shaft throbbed in her barely legal cunny. I groaned, eager to oversupply my girl 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even breed her. To plant a daughter in my girl 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to have Daddy 's baby, kitty !"

"Oh, yes !"she howled, bucking hard.

And then her pussy went raging. Her hot cunt spasmed about my prick. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her twat. My daughter came on my dick, her hot kitty milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous seminal fluid to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My eyes rolled back into my headspring. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming pussy sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

"Yes, yes, yes, dad !"she gasped."You 're cumming in me ! I made you feel soooo awesome !"

"You did, kitty !"I groaned, pleasure rushing through me.

Every attack of cum snapshot ecstasy through my eubstance. My hawkshaw unloaded into her while whiz burst before my centre. I savored my number 1 gustatory modality of my daughter 's barely legal bit. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her productive depths.

And I had three other daughters to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a final prison term, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my elbow, staring down at her flushed face, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best thing ever, Daddy !"

I grinned at her."sword lily you liked it, kitty. And you know what we 're going to do now ?"

"make love again ?"she asked, her pussy clenching on my dick.

"We have to go play with your babe and her friend."I licked my rim, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired friend writhing in lesbian Passion of Christ."daddy has to bed all his little girls."

"Yes, papa,"she beamed at me.

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St. James J. C. Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight depth, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's puss wrapped about his tool. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely legal pussy of the dark. His s daughter.

He did n't need Viagra to get it up so fast after fucking Cindy. Not with two sexy twins.

"Mmm, now lick me clean,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussy to her twin baby 's mouth.

"Yes,"Mindy gasped, her cunt tightening on James 's thrusting cock.

"Thank you, Almighty,"groaned Henry James, glancing at the computer monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the deal out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...