Daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A fib of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the cheat
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

There was nil like having a young girl 's cunt on your shaft while driving. Just feeling that hot, sozzled twat clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car swarm over any bumps, the way she whimpered in pure delight as my shaft stirred around inside her. I had my subdivision wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic slut I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my wife, my four daughter, crystallization 's lady friend, and four miss from my church 's youth group, including Marybeth, the youth minister 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the power of mind control. Knowing I could piss anyone do what I want had unshackled me from ethics. Why did anyone do the redress matter ? Because of the consequences. human were n't expert. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd demolish our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd fall back our jobs, our habitation.

But now ...

"skipper,"Pina whimpered in her Latino lilt, her tight cunt clenching on my dick as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal pussy slid up and slammed back down my cock, satiny friction burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's stopcock, adulteress,"pussy, my youngest daughter, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of groan coming from back there. With eight horny female child crowded into the two bench fanny of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot slit. They 'd give grease on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't handle. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, delight your master, slut,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her kitty."workplace that hot slit on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her chief arching, pressing back into my shoulder joint, her slick hair brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her lenient, round tit. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another lode of cum in that pussy, slut."

"Yes !"she groaned."kick in it all to me, Mr. Horne."

I would. I did n't give to admit back. The Halo, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control powers, but the nanites that infected my torso also gave my balls unlimited staying power and my body zip. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her browned neck, nibbling on it as I found her pap, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her trunk bucking, twat tightening on my dick. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's stern slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

nookie, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our matching daughters, asked."I want Daddy to punish that asshole you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her voice throaty."I want that, too. He 's such a bad man to score me. I 'm married."

"And you were a bad wife for letting him !"Kitty, our young girl, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our girl the cobbler's last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but remark them, desire them. My married woman tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't react, her Pilates instructor, Winfield Scott, did.

"I did !"Anne groaned, cum from all the son who 'd fucked her ass still leaking out of her ass. I could see the driver seat soaked in it.

I 'd never drive this vehicle again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her stave breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched tooth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the night streets of Alamogordo. Her coming burned so severe through her.

"And you 'll hold this evil Scott pay, wo n't you, skipper,"groaned Pina.

"Yes,"I groaned, my dick ache, pounding, her barely legal cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my tool. Hot, youthful puss rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to multiply all my women. well, not my married woman. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.

"piece of ass !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and puss all meaning with my daughters, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my pecker. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slattern 's breasts hard as the pleasance surged through me. X surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"Master, yes,"Pina groaned."So very much cum."

"dad 's putting a babe in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, dada,"moaned Crystal."And celebrate fingering my jackass, Jessica !"

"Breed her, daddy !"cheered both twins.

The other girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning chorus. My wife pulled her finger's breadth out from between her second joint, gave me a grin as she slowed the minivan.

"Finished just in sentence, hun,"she said, turning into a driveway."This is it."

I stared at the two fib house, the outside faded, rap stucco, gray trim around the door and windows. I shook my school principal, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a married woman and girl of his own.

His own woman. He did n't take to poach mine.

"professional !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with infliction."You 're squeezing my knocker too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a candy kiss on the neck. I wanted to beat the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't take a leak him stomach. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting shock of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his married woman. Witnessing her betrayal.

"Let 's go,"I grinned, throwing open the passenger door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding happy again. I wanted all my mind-controlled daughter, especially my daughter, to be happy being my slut. I gave them the command to see joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to learn how these nanites worked. I furrowed my brow. Why would the Institute give these out ? Why not keep them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their broadsheet mentioned eleven other people.

dozen in add. Why twelve ?

"dearest ?"my married woman said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about projectile again ?"

"Just about how I became a god,"I said.

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

"A tech caller sent me their Cartesian product,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

"Twelve, huh ? That 's the phone number of the church."

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Sion, you know the 12 tribe, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the high-pitched priest had the dozen gemstone on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac augury,"Rosie added. The two Twin stood at the threshold. I could only tell them apart by the most insidious of differences between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac mansion. Like Juda, the tribe of Rex Saint David and Jesus, is Leo."

"Huh,"I said."Sounds like the sorta new age stuff the company that sent it to me believes in."

"Come on, Daddy, there 's a homewrecker to punish,"Lily said."That asshole in there tried to steal Mom from us."

Anger surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the ability, and I would use them."rightfield. Pb on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico dark warm sufficiency. I watched their monovular arse sway back and forth as they walked up to the battlefront door, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

pot rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my bare harem parting to let me up to the front. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was tardy, retiring midnight. I bet that son of a bitch Scott and his hapless married woman were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The petite little girl jabbed the buzzer so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her berm. She held it down, the bell tolling over and over.

"Fucking hell !"roared from inside, a light flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an surface window.

Footsteps thudded down stairs. A wakeful flared on the first gear story, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt whorl twisted, then the room access ripped open. A buff guy in white boxers decorated in warmheartedness stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His discussion trailed off, seeing me and ten naked fille on his porch."What the shag ?"

"My husband is n't felicitous that you seduced me and fucked me !"Anne hissed."You tried to slip me from my hubby !"

"You 're Anne 's ..."gloss drained from his face. Though he had strength, and a baseball game bat, the peck of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to slam dance the door closed in my face.

"Stop !"I snarled, my thoughts prickling hard.

The threshold kept conclusion as he froze. I caught it with my script and pushed it opened. It smacked his open palm tree. He tottered, his muscles locked in place, his brain interpreting my command as a complete halt. Unable to make a motion, he fell onto the ground with a gimcrack grunt.

Good.

"Scott ?"a womanhood called from upstairs. I saw bare metrical unit and the hem of a white nightie with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

"Everything 's fine, lady,"I told her."You have zip to be afraid of. Get your daughter and link up us in the living room."

"My daughter ?"she asked then her stride retreated, having to obey me even if she did n't sympathise why.

I stepped into the house, standing over Walter Scott. I stared down at him. So fucking handsome and strong. He had that chiseled look at family on the cover of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the retentive, flowing tomentum. His dark eyes stared up at me, his body trembling.

His Boxer grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled pussy. My youngest came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding knocker jiggling, nipples hard."That 's rightfulness. My daddy 's here to do you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. jackpot could n't weigh more than a hundred pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

"Get your ass up, go sit down in the life room, Dred Scott,"I snarled."Now !"

My thought process burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in scourge. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the Thomas Gray, Lucy Stone flooring of his entry that abutted against pick carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his helping hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girl Jessica on one incline and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her arms around both missy waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde tike shook her head."How pathetic. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

"pee himself ?"a woman asked."Oh, my god, you 're all naked."

"Oh, wow !"a younger fille exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't know, honey."

Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The girlfriend, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, frolicsome wooden leg exposed. Her dark whisker fell about her shoulder of the pink babydoll T-shirt she wore, her eyes round as they stared at my operose turncock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a nudist party ?"the young lady asked."Are you and Dad swingers ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

"I do n't know, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Negro woman, her skin the hue of brown coffee bean, rich and creamy. She had her pilus braided in yearn rows across her scalp and falling down her binding as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

"I do n't bed,"the husband said, his vocalism tight.

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the living room. She froze for a mo. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the other exit out the room, free since she completed my command.

"Do n't get out !"I shouted."Go sit down and make relaxed on the couch. Same for your daughter."

She stumbled to a halt then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her eyes so full. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her hands on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

"George C. Scott, what is going on ?"the married woman demanded again.

"I do n't have it off, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to dissemble the fear sweating off of him.

"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the aliveness room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the night Simon Marks left by Scott 's lips on her breasts tonight."Do n't you agnize one of your scholar from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't induce a class ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to drop herself at him, but could n't get up from the sofa. She bent over at the waist, fingers clawing the air between them."You told me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a tactile sensation he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's tits."Thinking he could claim other men 's wife. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

"If I could move, I would down you !"Denise snarled at her married man. Then she whipped her head around, braided hair flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"

"dada 's a god,"Kitty grinned.

"You have to obey him,"quartz purred."I guess that makes me a goddess. Since I 'm his daughter."

"Ooh, yes,"Jessica moaned."A goddess is fingering my asshole."

"So hot,"Empire State of the South groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

"I bet you want to get back at your husband,"I said to the wife.

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the women around me."You 're going to make me have intercourse you."

"All while your husband picket. He 'll see what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Dred Scott."Do you do it your wife ?"

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many women have you cheated on her with ?"

"Thirteen,"he said, wincing as his married woman screeched.

"If you 're going to do it me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her hubby."XIII ! Thirteen ! All those bawd at your Pilates class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

Opal just whimpered, melting into the couch by her mother.

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't have to feel bad. You feel skilful. Horny."My thinking prickled."Your twat 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll T-shirt, clinging to her conical white meat, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her bronzed thigh, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting madness at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"George C. Scott, you love your wife with all your affectionateness. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The only soul you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be stark, to always be your piffling girl and never a whore. Just your virgin baby girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, honey, I love you. I 'm sorry. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never betray again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, issue forth here and absorb my hawkshaw. present your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thoughts prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my sporting lady now."

"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the Black womanhood said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his dick. To worship him. Mmm, such a better cock than yours."

I liked her improv.

"Denise,"whimpered Scott."No, no, you ca n't do this. You 're my wife."

"But I 'm his cyprian. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a hideous mother fucker like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of pantie beneath, livid and field, contrasting against her productive, browned tegument. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her knees before me. She opened her lip and sucked on my dick.

George C. Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy Passion. She put such enthusiasm into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy pussy as she bobbed her mouthpiece on my shaft. Tears fell down George C. Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her stifle beside Denise."That 's it. suck my married man 's stopcock. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your hubby deserves this. long dozen cleaning woman. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you think that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouth. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my hawkshaw, my lump tightening as the married woman sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A reprobate fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his gumption. painful sensation wracked his grammatical construction. His hands squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his digit. I savored his abasement, remembering that gut-sickening stack of his cum dripping out of my married woman 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."appearance your husband how much you love my cock. sleep with me. You 're happy to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the diadem of my dick. She wiggled her hips, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her manpower stroked the base of my dick and fondled my balls, massaging my nuts.

Eager for my cum.

joy surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingerbreadth sluicing through hot puss or ramming into tight assholes. female child whimpered in joy, mouths sucking on backbreaking mammilla or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your married woman is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't wait to taste it. And she 'll take back every drop. How does that stool you find ?"

My thought tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the discussion torn from his mouth."I ca n't conceive she would just suck your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't cause to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my dick faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my prick, probing the scratch before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her nerve hollowing, the suction reaching into my lump, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My command to get horny had her gripping her thigh. Her paw kept sliding high-pitched and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, tidal bore to enjoy her before her Church Father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My tool erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's sass. The get married woman groaned, squeezing my clump as she sucked out every fall of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Dred Scott whimpered again, more crying falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so dingy. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his tart now. You wanted to fuck every trollop who spread her thigh for you, so I 'm going to savor this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll bury every drop curtain of his !"

"I bet you want this dick in your pussy, just fucking you hard."

"So badly."She licked the tip of my dick.

I grinned at her."When was the live on time your husband pounded you like a fornicatress ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too officious fucking lady of pleasure like your wife."

"I 'm only my husband 's cocotte now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Negroid woman 's drear nipple.

Denise groaned, her entire consistence squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to make love my espouse pussy like I 'm a slut."

"You are a strumpet,"I groaned."You 're my slattern. And you love that."A bantam prickling across my brain.

"I love being your slut,"she moaned in agreement.

"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your daughter watches. She has to get a line how to delight me, too."

Denise 's heart widened as harder pricks crossed my judgement."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, ticker Mommy subscribe to his cock."Then she rolled over onto her manus and stifle, her mamilla popping out of my wife 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her back and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her pelvis, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic haircloth drenched by her juices.

Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"someone 's horny for your dick, papa,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to handle a woman like a whore. I bet those jade you fucked would never do this. Would never screw you before their hubby. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my stifle behind her, my turncock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's cunt every day. And I have soundly news, Scott. I need person to do work around my theatre. Chores, yard workplace, that form of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my whores, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my girl, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some reason, Winfield Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's twat, cuckolding him. He groaned, his nerve turning green as he watched her caput contrive back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married snatch clenched on my peter. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so toilsome, loving every minute of being in her puss. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. sleek rubbing burned around my dick, the delight of a conjoin adult female 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Scott, yes !"howled his married woman."Oh, damn, he knows how to bed ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his pecker so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper orgasm from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those jade, I 'd still be your close wife !

"Now I 'm his whore !"

"Denise, I 'm sorry,"he blubbered again.

"Not sorry enough to maintain your dick in your pants !"she hissed, her pussy clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's tit as I plowed her body. I savored the sounds and the wet glide of my dick through her pussy. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clit, swelling with another incumbrance of cum to baste her married depths.

To breed her. Scott would stimulate to keep an eye on his married woman grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd feature to change her napkin along with all the other household job. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to come to the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"Fuck !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasure surging through me.

"plough her, Daddy,"the twin moaned together.

Out of the recess of my eyes, I saw them tribbing each other, Lily on top of Rosie, their big tits pillowed together. They ground their clits together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous osculation with each other.

"Fuck the adulteress, pa !"groaned crystal. She stood trembling as Peach State ate her slit and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"brand her cum on your dick, pop !"moaned the twins.

"Do it, Michael,"my wife moaned between sucks."Mmm, she loves your dick."

"So much !"Denise groaned."Oh, yes, Michael, your dick is amazing. I 'm going to cum so concentrated on it."

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my whore. You 're going to have this prick in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop taking the pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, shtup, Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his amazing gumshoe !"

"Denise,"whimpered Scott as his wife 's purulent went tempestuous about my dick.

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a conjoin woman 's cunt spasm about your dick, eh, Robert Scott ? Denise will grant me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her purulent suction at my cock."Cum in me. I need it so badly. floodlight me with all your jizz !"

"Master,"my wife moaned."call him schoolmaster. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the get hitched with fair sex 's spasming snatch. The delight surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my tool. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My eubstance heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's matrimonial cunt. Walter Scott groaned, more tears falling down his cheek. I shuddered, basting his wife 's tie cunt. Every attack sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, delight burn through my thoughts.

My hands tightened on Denise 's hips. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So secure,"his wife whimpered, her cunt milking out the last drops of my cum."Oh, Robert Falcon Scott, that 's how you fuck a get married womanhood. Ooh, I bet none of the whores you fucked ever came so hard."

"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather pathetic. If I was n't so vulnerable and depressed, I 'd never take in enjoyed him."

I think I loved my married woman even more right now. I should accept paid more attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughter nubile, Young consistency. My dick twitched in Denise 's puss. I pulled out of her.

"Stand up,"I groaned."Show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the proof that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, spokesperson throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuate, sensual Grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood proud before her hubby, legs bed covering wide, white cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

"Mmm, more of that yummy cum,"she groaned, swiping up my jizz on her finger, bringing it to her mouth.

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two athirst hellcat buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled asses wiggled at me. Their own thigh soaked with their cunt juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my shaft, cleaning the other wife 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Dred Scott, your married woman has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so beaming she 's my husband 's whore now. It 's only fair. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such sorrowfulness in her middle."I 'm so bad, Michael."

I stroked through her browned hair."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My wife licked my pecker again, her optic flicking towards the lounge."Are you going to take on with Opal now ?"

I grinned at her."What a wanton strumpet was lurking inside of you."

"You just had to free her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.

"Robert Scott, strip your girl for me. Show me her virginal, thoroughgoing build. I 'm going to despoil her."

"Oh, yes,"Opal whimpered, her hands almost rubbing at her private parts now."I want to be fucked like Mom !"

"You 'll enjoy being his whore, child,"groaned Denise, writhing as my Gemini the Twins devoured her snatch.

Robert Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine blessing, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, leggy bod for it. She raised her men, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"Strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's trivial young woman. You ca n't let him touch you."

Even as he objected, his work force pulled her pink babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conelike, tan titty, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Scott fell to his stifle before her.

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only eighteen. You ca n't do this."

"But I want to, Dad. He made me so wet. I want to be his whore, too. Just like Mom !"

My dick ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me hard and ready for her. Then Sir Walter Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the gentle down feather of her pubic hair, as night as her haircloth, and soaked by her virtuous juice. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his girl 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her dainty, compensate foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood naked, her cone-shaped tits jiggling as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

"Walter Scott, go sit down and view,"I grinned.

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy trunks in his hands.

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's face. Let 's make sure your twat 's ready for my cock. Have your female parent lick you to an orgasm."

My sentiment prickled at that.

"But she 's my mother !"Opal gasped, heading to her female parent anyways.

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my thoughts burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the women in my hareem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to cream my pussy,"Opal said, her head accepting my commands. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her slit on Denise 's lips."Love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girl being violated by the woman he loved. My putz throbbed in my married woman 's mouth. As lots as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened wide in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my pecker and bringing it to her mouth. She sucked my dick with ease. I had a feeling she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking shaft,"I groaned, my dick aching in her oral cavity."She loves your wife 's pussy juices, too. Just sucking them off my putz And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your married woman 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan daughter 's rachis."That 's it. Suck your master 's cock. He 's going to pop your cherry red and make you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's rima oris. The horny missy moaned about my tool, eye rolling back in her question. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise screw me, it did n't assume more than a few licks from her mother 's knife to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"potable her juice,"my Twin Falls cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my married man 's bawd get,"my married woman moaned, cupping the young woman 's tanned breasts. My wife squeezed them."Keep moaning, sweetie. Let my husband feel your pleasance humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my balls tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the edge, and Opal 's hot moans as she experienced her first incestuous orgasm burned pleasure down to my balls.

My dick throbbed. I pulled it out of her back talk and erupted across her tan aspect. She gasped, centre squeezing shut in stupor. My cum basted her face, coating her flesh in pearly melodic phrase and dribbling globs. She shuddered, grinding her hot slit on her mother 's sassing as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still slick with her mother 's succus. Her spit flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her fingerbreadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the chopper tons to her thirsty lips.

"Mmm, honey, share that with your female parent,"Anne moaned."twist over and let her work you clean while you point that Virgo cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

I glanced at Scott as his daughter shifted around."What 's it like seeing your married woman and daughter loving me ?"

"It 's horrible,"George C. Scott groaned."I 'm dark. I only fucked your wife a few times. She was n't even that commodity of a lay."

choler surged in me."My married woman is an amazing screwing if you know how to pass water her purr."

"He did n't,"Anne moaned, leaning over to work a glob of cum beading the tip of my dick.

My cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the redress decision to forgive my married woman. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his devotee both preferred me. And his girl dripped for my pecker. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's cheek, the footling slut wiggled her ass, her Virgo cunt aching for my dick.

So I moved around to reach it to her.

jackpot appeared, her human face smeared with Marybeth 's pussy cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry, Daddy. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to lie with it."

I shivered, my new guiding my cock to youthful, virgin jackass. watch crystal appeared on the early side, her blonde hair falling loose about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my peter too.

"Fuck her laborious, daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so sword lily you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde child then groaned, the pair rubbing my dick against hot, vestal cunny. I felt Opal 's maidenhead. She kissed her mother now, my married woman, stroking the girlfriend 's back, beaming at me, eagre for me to deflower the slut.

Scott kept crying on his recliner, his daughter 's boy shorts balled up in his fist.

I gave him a triumphant look and stole his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's oral fissure as her cherry popped. Her untouched profundity engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my beam. I shuddered, my heart rolling back into my head as I savored her pussy wrapped about my pecker. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot form clung to me, gripping my shaft, making me ache and shudder. My eyes rolled back into my head, her snatch clamping down on my dick.

"dada !"she whimpered."My lover 's fucking me ! He 's fucking me so hard. His hawkshaw is in me !"

"But you 're supposed to be my little girl forever,"groaned her founder."Not a cyprian like you mother !"

"I love being a bawd like Mom !"she howled, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick.

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my putz deep into her snatch. My ballock thwacked over and over into her clitoris, her barely legal pussy gripping my dick. My hired hand slid up her face, reaching down to cup her conical breasts, feeling her puffy pap against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her girl 's kiss, her helping hand gripping the backrest of Opal 's question. She bucked and writhed on my similitude'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Sakartvelo and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each other hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the young fellow member of my harem. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.

"I love breaking in new pussy,"I groaned.

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"Crystal moaned, my blonde kid grinding her hot snatch on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her slit on my other hip, smearing her juice around, her Dubya ticklish."screw her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my cheeks, Crystal 's small breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their cunts and their wet rim as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My married woman kissed at Opal 's spine, licking between the young lady 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's clapper rimming her motherfucker, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to take account anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her pussy, Daddy,"kitty moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, daddy !"gasped Crystal.

"Cum in my daughter,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown titty heaving as the Twin kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying deep, glancing at Scott, a sick expression on his human face. He knew his girl was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unaffected, prolific depths. I shuddered, my peter throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughter moaned into my ear, their juice flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

"He 's cumming in me, pop !"moaned Opal."And his wife 's sucking on my butt-hole. I ... I ..."

"Cum, honey,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big cock !"

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, pixilated cunny spasmed on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the exaltation flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my dick, drawing out every pearl of my seed to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My girl nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my unexampled whore. I groaned, giddy exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so a good deal tonight.

"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."Damn, Scott, you raised a mighty fine fancy woman. She 's going to keep me happy."

"I am,"she moaned in hug drug, still cumming.

I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck former men 's wives. Do you understand ?"

He nodded his head."Please, please unblock them. Let them free."

"Why would I ever do that ?"I asked."They 're mine."

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd contain pity on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him determine his wife and girl being my whore for a few calendar month, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my hip joint, eager to fire another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had deity and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the ring, would commute the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of deification enquiry, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's Twin, giggled. She sat on her Church Father 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex, her asshole still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the next god or goddess will teach us."

"I should get my girl channeling to incur out,"James J. C. Maxwell said from behind, his two twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their father 's naked chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a ease. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his limb around her waistline, his prick growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the future god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd establish sure her son 's dick was fully satiated. Three of the new idol revealed. IX more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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