Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A storey of the Institute of nonpareil Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the deceiver
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

bank note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta recital this !

There was zilch like having a young girl 's cunt on your gumshoe while driving. Just feeling that hot, smashed snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any protrusion, the way she whimpered in double-dyed delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my munition wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American trollop I claimed at the church bacchanal. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten cleaning woman : my married woman, my four daughters, Crystal 's girlfriend, and four fille from my Christian church 's youth group, including Marybeth, the youth curate 's once virtuous daughter.

I loved how firm I slid into degeneracy once I had the mightiness of mind control. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from ethics. Why did anyone do the redress thing ? Because of the consequences. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd misplace our jobs, our homes.

But now ...

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

"Enjoy my daddy 's cock, slut,"kitten, my youngest daughter, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of moans coming from back there. With eight horny female child crowded into the two workbench seats of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could sense was hot snatch. They 'd leave filth on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't worry. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, delight your master, adulteress,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her pussy."employment that hot cunt on my married man 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silklike hair brushing my cheek.

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

"Yes !"she groaned."turn over it all to me, Mr. Horne."

I would. I did n't stimulate to hold back. The halo, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control powerfulness, but the nanites that infected my consistence also gave my clod unlimited toughness and my torso DOE. They made me good than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her body bucking, puss tightening on my dick. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my thighs as she slammed back down my dick.

ass, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughter, 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 seduce me. I 'm married."

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

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her liaison because of my obsession with our daughters the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but comment them, desire them. My wife tried to get in best shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't answer, her Pilates instructor, Robert Scott, did.

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

I 'd never aim this fomite again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round chest bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched teeth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the Night streets of Alamogordo. Her sexual climax burned so severe through her.

"And you 'll give this evil Winfield Scott pay, wo n't you, captain,"groaned Pina.

"Yes,"I groaned, my tool aching, throbbing, her barely sound cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Hot, youthful cunt rippled about my cock, massaging it, thirsty for my cum. I wanted to spawn all my women. Well, not my married woman. She 'd already given me four girl. But the repose ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my female child'bellies.

"screwing !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, crystallization, and kitty-cat all pregnant with my daughter, gripping their round venter, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my peter. It pumped hard into Pina 's silken snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's breasts hard as the pleasure surged through me. raptus surged into my nous. whiz danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"master copy, yes,"Pina groaned."So often cum."

"Daddy 's putting a sister in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned Crystal."And keep fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, pa !"cheered both twins.

The other girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning chorus line. My married woman pulled her fingers out from between her thigh, gave me a grinning as she slowed the minivan.

"Finished just in fourth dimension, hun,"she said, turning into a private road."This is it."

I stared at the two tale house, the outside faded, tap stucco, gray trim around the doorway and window. I shook my head, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

His own fair sex. He did n't want to poach mine.

"headmaster !"gasped Pina, her vocalization tight with hurting."You 're squeezing my teat too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to crush the man 's pharynx. But killing him ... That would n't make him suffer. No, no, he needed to go through the gut-twisting shock of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his wife. Witnessing her betrayal.

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

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

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

dozen in total. Why twelve ?

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

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

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

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Israelite numerology. Twelve represents both State of Israel, you know the twelve folk, and then later on the Christian church service. Like, the senior high non-Christian priest had the dozen stone on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two Gemini stood at the door. I could only secernate them apart by the most insidious of differences between their faces."You know, each kinship group had their own zodiac polarity. Like Judah, the folk of power Saint David and Savior, is Leo."

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

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

ire surged through me. These doubt really did n't matter. I had the business leader, and I would use them."rightfulness. lead-in on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the threshold. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico Nox warm enough. I watched their identical asses sway back and Forth as they walked up to the front end door, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

kitten rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my raw seraglio parting to let me up to the straw man. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was recently, past midnight. I bet that arsehole Scott and his misfortunate wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The bantam young lady jabbed the bell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her berm. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

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

stride thudded down stairs. A lightsome flared on the first floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt ringlet twisted, then the threshold ripped unresolved. A buff guy in white boxers decorated in hearts stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten defenseless girls on his porch."What the fuck ?"

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."Color drained from his typeface. Though he had strength, and a baseball bat, the sight of a raw man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to mosh the room access closed in my face.

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

The door kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hired hand and pushed it open. It smacked his surface palm. He tottered, his muscles locked in place, his brain interpreting my command as a everlasting stoppage. Unable to act, he fell onto the undercoat with a loud grunt.

Good.

"Winfield Scott ?"a woman called from upstairs. I saw marginal understructure and the hem of a white gown with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have nothing to be afraid of. Get your girl and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the mansion, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So make love handsome and unattackable. He had that chiseled look at home on the covering fire of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the prospicient, flowing hair. His iniquity eyes stared up at me, his body trembling.

His packer grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled pussycat. My vernal came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding breasts jiggling, nipples hard."That 's properly. My dad 's here to make you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

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

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My mentation burned again, his mind resisting my bid. He moved though, staring at me in holy terror. He fled from the room, leaving a pool on the gray, Edward Durell Stone floor of his entrance that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his script, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side and GA the cheerleader on the other. She had her sleeve around both young lady waist like she had her own mini-harem interior of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her brain."How pitiful. A material man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

"Oh, wow !"a youthful daughter exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't get it on, honey."

Winfield Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The missy, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, frolicky wooden leg exposed. Her shadow haircloth fell about her berm of the pink babydoll jersey she wore, her eyes round as they stared at my severe tool thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't jazz, Opal !"the female parent snapped. She was a light-skinned, blackamoor woman, her skin the hue of brownish coffee tree, rich and creamy. She had her whisker braided in farsighted dustup across her scalp and falling down her binding as she walked by to the sustenance room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

"I do n't acknowledge,"the husband said, his voice tight.

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

"Do n't pass on !"I shouted."Go sit down and relax on the couch. Saami for your daughter."

She stumbled to a halt then her and her girl both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her optic so wide. She sat down beside her female parent, squirming, rubbing her bridge player on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

"Scott, what is going on ?"the wife demanded again.

"I do n't bang, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to block out the veneration sweating off of him.

"But you do jazz, Walter Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living room, my serail trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's nipple, brushing the dark marks left by Robert Falcon Scott 's mouth on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your students from your Pilate 's course tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a course of instruction ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to hold herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. 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 feeling he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's nipple."Thinking he could arrogate other men 's married woman. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

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

"Daddy 's a god,"pool grinned.

"You have to obey him,"Crystal 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,"Georgia groaned in agreement.

My hawkshaw twitched.

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

She arched an supercilium at me, then at the adult female around me."You 're going to make me make out you."

"All while your hubby scout. He 'll teach what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Robert Scott."Do you love your married woman ?"

"Of line,"he said.

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

"Thirteen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to fuck me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."Thirteen ! Thirteen ! All those harlot at your Pontius Pilate class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

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

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't ingest to feel bad. You feel good. Horny."My view prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her teat hardened. She suddenly rubbed her helping hand on her suntanned thigh, shifting beside her female parent who was literally spitting ferocity at her married man, trying to claw him again.

"Robert Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The but mortal you love as a good deal is your daughter, whom you want to always be vestal, to always be your lilliputian girl and never a whore. Just your virgin baby girl."

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

"No, you will never shaft again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, hail here and suck my prick. Show your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thoughts prickled.

"William Tell him that you 're my whore now."

"Scott, I 'm his cocotte,"the Black cleaning lady said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to draw his cock. To worship him. Mmm, such a better peter 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 working girl. He makes my cunt 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 panties beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich, John Brown skin. Her turn breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her brim, falling to her genu before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

Robert Falcon 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 oral fissure on my shaft. Tears fell down Scott 's face.

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

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your hubby deserves this. Thirteen charwoman. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you believe that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouth. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my pecker, my egg tightening as the married adult female sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Robert Falcon Scott. He kept trying to await away, but could n't.

A debauch fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his guts. painful sensation wracked his expression. His hands squeezed the armrest of his lounger, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his abasement, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

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

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the crown of my prick. She wiggled her pelvic arch, bobbing her sass, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the base of my dick and fondled my balls, massaging my nuts.

eager for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into tight motherfucker. Girls whimpered in pleasure, oral fissure sucking on gruelling tit or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so aegir for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't wait to taste it. And she 'll live with every drib. How does that defecate you feel ?"

My thinking tingled.

"Like diddly,"he groaned, the tidings torn from his back talk."I ca n't believe she would just blow your hawkshaw. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can make for this out. I 'm frail. I wo n't do it again. You do n't possess to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my hawkshaw faster and faster. Her knife caressed the tip of my cock, probing the dent before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my clod, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my optic alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My command to become horny had her gripping her thighs. Her hands kept sliding in high spirits and eminent, wanting to rub at her hot slit through her boy shorts.

"nooky !"I groaned, tidal bore to love her before her Father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's mouth. The wed woman groaned, squeezing my globe as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, Sir Thomas More tears falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, check. I love you."

Denise slipped her sass off my dick, panting."well, I 'm his lady of pleasure now. You wanted to fuck every slattern who spread her thigh for you, so I 'm going to love this dick ! Mmm, it 's braggart than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll bury every drop of his !"

"I bet you want this hawkshaw in your kitty-cat, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the last meter your husband pounded you like a slut ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too meddlesome fucking whore like your wife."

"I 'm only my husband 's bawd now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Black cleaning woman 's dark nipple.

Denise groaned, her intact body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to fuck my married pussycat like I 'm a slut."

"You are a slut,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A tiny prickling across my brain.

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

"I 'm going to make out you so hard while your daughter ticker. She has to larn how to delight me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder dick crossed my mind."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy carry his cock."Then she rolled over onto her hands and genu, her tit popping out of my wife 's oral cavity.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her rear and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her rose hip, a black-furred kitty beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic hair drenched by her juices.

More trickled down her thighs.

"someone 's horny for your tool, dada,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

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

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knee behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's cunt every day. And I have well intelligence, Scott. I need somebody to do oeuvre around my house. chore, yard work, that sort of asshole. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my fancy woman, hearing them groan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my girl, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some ground, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's snatch, cuckolding him. He groaned, his face turning jet as he watched her point throw back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, hook up with twat clenched on my gumshoe. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her pelvic girdle, pounding her so operose, loving every moment of being in her slit. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silklike detrition burned around my cock, the joy of a married woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Sir Walter Scott, yes !"howled his wife."Oh, damn, he knows how to hump ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his prick so a great deal. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper sexual climax from you in year ! If you had n't fucked all those sluts, I 'd still be your congregation married woman !

"Now I 'm his whore !"

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

"Not sorry enough to keep 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 mamilla as I plowed her body. I savored the strait and the wet glide of my pecker through her pussy. hotness boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clit, swelling with another load of cum to clobber her married depths.

To breed her. Scott would accept to watch over his wife grow pregnant with my kid. And when she was born, he 'd have to transfer her diapers along with all the former household task. He 'd be my hard worker forever, never getting to disturb the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

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

"plow her, daddy,"the Twin Falls moaned together.

Out of the corner 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 slut, pop !"groaned crystallization. She stood trembling as Empire State of the South ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, kitty-cat, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"shuffling her cum on your dick, daddy !"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 punishing on it."

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

"Then I better turn back taking the anovulant,"she groaned, her pussycat clenching hard."Oh, fuck, Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome gumshoe !"

"Denise,"whimpered Winfield Scott as his wife 's pussy went barbaric about my dick.

"screwing, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a married cleaning lady 's cunt spasm about your pecker, eh, Scott ? Denise will contribute me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her pussy sucking at my rooster."Cum in me. I need it so badly. flood me with all your jizz !"

"Master,"my married woman moaned."claim him Master. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the wed woman 's spasming pussy. The delight surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The imperativeness 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 married cunt. Scott groaned, more than crying falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his married woman 's married cunt. Every flack sent a spasm through my soundbox. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

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

"So skillful,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the last drop curtain of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married cleaning woman. Ooh, I bet none of the tart 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 get enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should have paid more attention to her. But now we could both savor our daughter nubile, young bodies. My dick twitched in Denise 's cunt. I pulled out of her.

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

"Gladly,"she said, interpreter throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuate, sultry grace. Her book binding rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, peg spread head wide, Caucasian cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

"Mmm, Thomas 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 hungry hellcat buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their monovular, dimpled ass wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their pussy juices.

My married woman shifted then her clapper lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy savoring cunt. I 'm so gladiola she 's my husband 's working girl now. It 's only average. I fucked your silly cock."She stared up at me, such rue in her eyes."I 'm so dreary, Michael."

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

My wife licked my dick again, her middle flicking towards the lounge."Are you going to play with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Robert Falcon Scott, strip your girl for me. Show me her pair of virginals, pure flesh. I 'm going to rifle her."

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

"You 'll love being his whore, tike,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twin devoured her snatch.

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

"slip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's little lady friend. You ca n't let him impact you."

Even as he objected, his handwriting pulled her pink babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conical, tan breasts, her teat lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Robert Scott fell to his knees 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 harlot, too. Just like Mom !"

My hawkshaw ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me hard and set up for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the soft down of her pubic haircloth, as dark as her hairsbreadth, and soaked by her vestal juices. He worked them down, moving wearisome, 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, right foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood naked, her conical tits jiggling as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

"Robert Scott, go sit down and watch,"I grinned.

He retreated, clutching his girl 's boy short in his custody.

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's score for certain your cunt 's ready for my cock. possess your female parent lick you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

"But she 's my mother !"Opal gasped, heading to her mother 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 cleaning lady in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to puzzle out my puss,"Opal said, her nous accepting my commands. She moved faster to her female parent and plopped her twat on Denise 's lips."beloved me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent young lady being violated by the woman he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened all-embracing in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

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

"She 's no stranger to sucking peter,"I groaned, my dick aching in her mouth."She loves your wife 's pussy juice, too. Just sucking them off my prick And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your wife 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her bone breasts into the tan girl 's back."That 's it. give suck your master 's peter. He 's going to pop your cerise and ready you set off with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny fille moaned about my shaft, eye rolling back in her head. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise nookie me, it did n't take up more than a few lap from her female parent 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"beverage her juices,"my similitude cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's lady of pleasure get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's tanned tit. My wife squeezed them."living moaning, steady. Let my husband feel your joy humming about his dick."

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

My stopcock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan aspect. She gasped, eye squeezing shut in shock absorber. My cum basted her side, coating her flesh in pearly line of credit and dribbling globs. She shuddered, grinding her hot puss on her mother 's oral cavity as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still slick with her mother 's succus. Her tongue flicked across her lip, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her fingers were scooping up my cum, bringing the chopper mariner to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, honey, parcel that with your mother,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her drub you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, gentlewoman,"Opal groaned.

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

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

wrath surged in me."My wife is an amazing fuck if you know how to cause her purr."

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

My shaft throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the right decision to forgive my wife. She made this even more recherche. His wife and his lover both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my stopcock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's face, the little hussy wiggled her ass, her virgin cunt aching for my dick.

So I moved around to have it to her.

Kitty appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's cunt cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me avail you pop her cherry, pa. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to sleep with it."

I shivered, my youthful guiding my cock to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the former side, her blonde tomentum falling sluttish about her shoulder joint. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my dick too.

"shtup her hard, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so gladiola you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blond child then groaned, the pair rubbing my pecker against hot, Virgo the Virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the little girl 's back, beaming at me, bore for me to deflower the slut.

Robert Scott kept crying on his lounger, his daughter 's boy short pants balled up in his fist.

I gave him a prideful look and steal his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's mouthpiece as her cherry red popped. Her untouched profundity engulfed my tool. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my center rolling back into my straits as I savored her pussy wrapped about my shaft. I groaned, sliding so cryptical into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my cock, making me aching and shudder. My centre rolled back into my foreland, her puss clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my piffling girl forever,"groaned her father."Not a whore like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my dick deep into her pussy. My ball thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal cunt gripping my dick. My mitt slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conical breasts, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's kiss, her hand gripping the back of Opal 's school principal. She bucked and writhed on my twin'licking knife, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's athirst mouths.

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

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"crystal moaned, my blonde child grinding her hot pussy on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her kitty on my former hip, smearing her juice around, her George H.W. Bush ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two girl threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my face, Crystal 's lowly knocker rubbing on my slope. I shuddered, savoring the hotness of their cunts and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this minute even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's pricker, licking between the girl 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's tongue rimming her asshole, making the female child squeal. I think Anne had really come to appreciate anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her pussy, pa,"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 breast heaving as the similitude kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying deep, glancing at Dred Scott, a tired of formulation on his face. He knew his girl was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unswayed, fertile depths. I shuddered, my tool throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two girl moaned into my ears, their juices flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

"He 's cumming in me, Daddy !"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, rigorous cunny spasmed on my dick. My heart rolled back into my head at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical bosom harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her slit milking my pecker, drawing out every drop of my seminal fluid to inseminate her depths.

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

"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."tinker's damn, Scott, you raised a mighty all right whore. She 's going to keep me happy."

"I am,"she moaned in ecstasy, still cumming.

I grinned at Walter Scott."This is why you never fuck early men 's married woman. Do you sympathise ?"

He nodded his head."Please, please release 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 take commiseration on the whoreson. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him catch his wife and daughter being my prostitute for a few months, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's snatch. I drew back my hip joint, eager to fire another payload into her twat. After all, I wanted all my charwoman bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the nimbus, would interchange the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis research, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's twin, giggled. She sat on her 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 daughters channeling to determine out,"James James Clerk 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 arms around her waistline, his rooster growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was all right. But until then, she 'd make certain her son 's putz was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. Nine more than to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

The END