dad 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A fib of the Institute of paragon Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the Cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

musical note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta recital this !

There was aught like having a young girl 's slit on your peter while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any bumps, the way she whimpered in everlasting delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my branch wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic American slut I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my wife, my four daughters, Crystal 's girl, and four girls from my church service 's youth group, including Marybeth, the youth minister 's once Virgin daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the baron of brain mastery. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morals. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the consequence. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our spousal relationship, we 'd get arrested, we 'd fall behind our jobs, our rest home.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic lilt, her tight puss clenching on my dick as the minivan my married woman drove hit a pothole. Barely sound pussy slid up and slammed back down my cock, silky rubbing burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's cock, fornicatress,"pussy, my untried girl, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of moan coming from back there. With eight horny girls crowded into the two bench bottom of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot twat. They 'd leave alone stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't care. They could bankrupt this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, slut,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the early frigging her pussy."study that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, schoolma'am,"groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky hairsbreadth brushing my boldness.

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

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

I would. I did n't birth to reserve back. The ring, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control office, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my balls unlimited stamen and my body energy. They made me easily than human.

A god.

I sucked at her Brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her mamilla, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her dead body bucking, pussy tightening on my cock. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

Fuck, I loved it.

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

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

"And you were a bad married woman for letting him !"Kitty, our untried daughter, huffed.

"Your female parent paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her function because of my obsession with our girl the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but notice them, desire them. My wife tried to get in sound human body for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't answer, her Pilates instructor, Scott, did.

"I did !"Anne groaned, cum from all the male child 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 troll breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched dentition, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the nighttime streets of Alamogordo. Her orgasm burned so punishing through her.

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

"Yes,"I groaned, my dick aching, pounding, her barely legal puss 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 twat rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to multiply all my women. wellspring, not my wife. She 'd already given me four daughter. But the eternal sleep ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my little girl'bellies.

"screw !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, quartz glass, and pussy all pregnant with my girl, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my prick. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky bit. I shuddered, squeezing the hussy 's knocker hard as the pleasure surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in besotted snatch.

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

"dada 's putting a baby in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

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

"Breed her, dada !"cheered both twins.

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

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

I stared at the two tale house, the exterior faded, pink stucco, gray trim around the doors and windowpane. I shook my head word, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and girl of his own.

His own womanhood. He did n't need to poach mine.

"captain !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with hurting."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a osculation 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 have the gut-twisting shock absorber 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 miss, especially my daughters, to be happy being my slut. I gave them the command to obtain joy in serving me, and they did, my brainstorm 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 flyer mentioned eleven early people.

Twelve in total. Why twelve ?

"dear ?"my wife 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 companionship sent me their ware,"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 Jew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the twelve tribes, and then later on the christian church. Like, the mellow priest had the twelve gemstones on his breastplate."

"And the dozen zodiac sign,"Rosie added. The two Twin stood at the door. I could only tell them apart by the most subtle of differences between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac sign. Like Juda, the tribe of Martin Luther King David and Saviour, is Leo."

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

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

choler surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the exponent, and I would use them."Right. leading on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico nighttime warm enough. I watched their superposable fundament sway back and Forth as they walked up to the movement doorway, licking my lips.

They did induce such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the bell when I arrived. The rest of my au naturel harem parting to let me up to the presence. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was late, retiring midnight. I bet that asshole Sir Walter Scott and his inadequate wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

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

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

stride thudded down stairs. A light flared on the beginning floor, bleeding through the arch windowpane at the top of the threshold. A deadbolt ignition lock twisted, then the door ripped open. A buff guy in Edward White boxers decorated in meat stood in the door, a baseball bat held in his hand.

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

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."colour drained from his human face. Though he had strength, and a baseball game bat, the spate of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to thrash the doorway closed in my face.

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

The threshold kept shutdown as he froze. I caught it with my handwriting and pushed it open. It smacked his open thenar. He tottered, his muscle locked in place, his mental capacity interpreting my instruction as a complete hitch. ineffectual to strike, he fell onto the ground with a tawdry grunt.

Good.

"Scott ?"a woman called from upstairs. I saw bare feet and the hem of a ovalbumin nightie with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

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

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So shtup handsome and strong. He had that chiseled look at abode on the cover charge of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the retentive, flowing fuzz. His dark oculus stared up at me, his eubstance trembling.

His boxers grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled kitty. My immature came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding breasts jiggling, nipples hard."That 's right-hand. My daddy 's here to make you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't weigh more than a hundred British pound sterling soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My sentiment burned again, his mind resisting my command. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, gemstone floor of his entry that abutted against cream carpeting. The baseball bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side and Georgia the cheerleader on the former. She had her arms around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blond baby shook her head teacher."How hapless. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

"Piss himself ?"a char asked."Oh, my god, you 're all naked."

"Oh, wow !"a young girl exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't know, honey."

Robert Scott 's married woman walked down the stair, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her dark pilus fell about her shoulders of the pink babydoll tee shirt she wore, her heart round as they stared at my unvoiced cock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a nudist party ?"the girl 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, Black fair sex, her skin the hue of embrown burnt umber, racy and creamy. She had her hair braided in long words across her scalp and falling down her binding as she walked by to the living way."What 's going on, Scott ?"

"I do n't have it away,"the hubby said, his voice tight.

"So do something !"the cleaning woman snapped as she entered the living room. She froze for a moment. 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 slacken on the lounge. 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 wide of the mark. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her deal on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

"I do n't make out, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to mask the fear sweating off of him.

"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living room, my seraglio trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's teat, brushing the dark First Baron Marks of Broughton left by Scott 's lips on her chest tonight."Do n't you realise one of your students from your Pontius Pilate 's class tonight ?"

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

"Oh, I have a tone he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's breast."Thinking he could take other men 's wives. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

"If I could make a motion, I would shoot down you !"Denise snarled at her husband. Then she whipped her head around, braided hair flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I incite ?"

"pop 's a god,"Kitty 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,"GA groaned in agreement.

My gumshoe twitched.

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

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the woman around me."You 're going to wee-wee me fuck you."

"All while your married man watches. He 'll learn what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Scott."Do you bed your wife ?"

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many cleaning woman have you cheated on her with ?"

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

"If you 're going to have sex me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."Thirteen ! long dozen ! All those whores at your Pilate social 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 accept to feel bad. You feel unspoiled. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her manus on her bronze second joint, shifting beside her mother who was literally ptyalise furiousness at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My mentation prickled."The only person you love as often is your daughter, whom you want to always be virgin, to always be your little young lady 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 on ever again."

"No, you will never chicane again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, come here and suck my dick. Show your husband how much more you love my peter than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my opinion prickled.

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

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

I liked her improv.

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

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

She wore only a twain of pantie beneath, white and champaign, contrasting against her rich, chocolate-brown skin. Her rhythm breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her mouth, falling to her stifle before me. She opened her sass and sucked on my dick.

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

Anne fell to her articulatio genus beside Denise."That 's it. sucking my married man 's peter. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your married man deserves this. Thirteen cleaning lady. 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 back talk. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my putz, my Lucille Ball 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 corrupt enchantment animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his backbone. painfulness wracked his formula. His custody squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his abasement, remembering that gut-sickening quite a little of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

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

Denise groaned, swirling her glossa about the jacket of my gumshoe. She wiggled her rosehip, bobbing her lip, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the Qaeda of my hawkshaw and fondled my musket ball, massaging my nuts.

Eager for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my girl and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each former, finger sluicing through hot pussy or ramming into tight whoreson. girl whimpered in delight, mouths sucking on hard nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Sir Walter Scott."She ca n't hold back to taste it. And she 'll swallow every drop. How does that make you feel ?"

My persuasion tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the Holy Writ torn from his lips."I ca n't believe she would just suck your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, beloved. Please, we can work this out. I 'm washy. I wo n't do it again. You do n't have to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my prick faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my cock, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her face hollowing, the suck reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my optic alighting on Opal. She watched her female parent in awe, squirming more. My command to become horny had her gripping her thighs. Her hands kept sliding gamey and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussycat through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, bore to love her before her Father-God. I hoped she was a virgin.

My prick erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's rima oris. The conjoin womanhood groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. pleasure surged through me.

Walter Scott whimpered again, more tears falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her lip off my dick, panting."well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to have sex every hussy who spread her second joint for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this peter ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll have intercourse his cum. I 'll unsay every drop 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 last prison term your husband pounded you like a slattern ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too interfering fucking whores like your wife."

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

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

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

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

"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your daughter watches. She has to learn how to please me, too."

Denise 's eye widened as harder shit crossed my creative thinker."Of track she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy postulate his cock."Then she rolled over onto her manus and stifle, her nipple popping out of my wife 's sass.

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

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your cock, Daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

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

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knee joint behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's cunt every day. And I have good news, Sir Walter Scott. I need individual to do work around my house. Chores, yard work, that form of squat. All that poppycock 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my cyprian, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my married woman, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some reasonableness, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's kitty-cat, cuckolding him. He groaned, his look turning commons as he watched her straits confound back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married cunt clenched on my hawkshaw. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so hard, loving every moment of being in her pussy. My fork smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. Silky rubbing burned around my putz, the joy of a marry woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Robert Scott, yes !"howled his married woman."Oh, darn, he knows how to fuck ! He 's stirring my slit up. I love his tool so a good deal. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper climax from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those trollop, I 'd still be your faithful wife !

"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 trunk. I savored the sounds and the wet sailing of my gumshoe through her pussy. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My nut thwacked into her button, swelling with another loading of cum to baste her married depths.

To spawn her. Scott would have to watch out his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to switch her diaper along with all the former household chores. He 'd be my buckle down forever, never getting to touch the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"shtup !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the delight surging through me.

"Plow her, Daddy,"the Twin Falls moaned together.

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

"nooky the slut, Daddy !"groaned Crystal. She stood trembling as Georgia ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her cocksucker. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"Make her cum on your shaft, Daddy !"moaned the twins.

"Do it, Michael,"my married woman 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 strong on it."

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my prostitute. You 're going to cause this pecker in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better kibosh taking the anovulant,"she groaned, her snatch clenching hard."Oh, ass, Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awe-inspiring pecker !"

"Denise,"whimpered Robert Falcon Scott as his wife 's pussy went wild about my dick.

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

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

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

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married char 's spasming snatch. The joy surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The insistency built.

Her puss writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"shag !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's hook up with cunt. Robert Falcon Scott groaned, more tears falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his married woman 's married cunt. Every bang sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, joy burning through my thoughts.

My workforce tightened on Denise 's pelvic arch. pleasance surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So just,"his married woman whimpered, her twat milking out the last drops of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married woman. Ooh, I bet none of the fancy woman 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 have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my married woman even more right now. I should give birth paid more aid to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughters nubile, young body. My cock twitched in Denise 's cunt. 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, interpreter throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry grace. Her backbone rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, ramification scatter all-embracing, 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 vixen buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their selfsame, dimpled rump wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their pussycat juices.

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

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

My wife licked my dick again, her eyes flicking towards the couch."Are you going to encounter with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Scott, strip your daughter for me. Show me her virginal, saturated bod. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll screw being his bawd, tyke,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twins devoured her snatch.

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

"slip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, infant,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's small female child. You ca n't let him touch you."

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

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

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only xviii. 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 shaft ached and throbbed as my married woman fluffed me, keeping me intemperately and ready for her. Then George C. Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shortstop, revealing the soft Down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her pure juices. He worked them down, moving obtuse, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved approximation shooting through my idea as Opal stepped her treat, rightfulness groundwork out of her boy trunks. Then her left. Then she stood naked, her conic tits jiggling as she bounced on the testicle of her feet.

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

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

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's case. Let 's realise sure your pussy 's ready for my putz. deliver your mother 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 women in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lick my pussy,"Opal said, her learning ability accepting my bid. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her pussy on Denise 's sassing."Love me, Mom."

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

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

"She 's no stranger to sucking dick,"I groaned, my putz ache in her mouth."She loves your wife 's pussy succus, too. Just sucking them off my dick 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 bone breasts into the tan girl 's spine."That 's it. go down on your master 's cock. He 's going to pop your cerise and pass water you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my dick, eyes rolling back in her head. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't take more than a few licks from her mother 's clapper to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her juice,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the delight my husband 's cyprian get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's suntanned breasts. My married woman squeezed them."Keep moaning, sweetie. Let my husband feel your pleasure humming about his dick."

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

My hammer throbbed. I pulled it out of her rima oris and erupted across her tan expression. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in electric shock. My cum basted her face, coating her figure in pearly lines and dribbling lump. She shuddered, grinding her hot snatch on her mother 's mouth as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still slick with her mother 's juice. Her natural language flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her fingers were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her athirst lips.

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

"Yes, madam,"Opal groaned.

I glanced at Robert Falcon Scott as his girl 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 meter. She was n't even that good of a lay."

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

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

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

So I moved around to give it to her.

pussycat appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's puss emollient. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry tree, Daddy. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my new guiding my cock to youthful, virgin jackass. watch glass appeared on the other face, her blonde pilus falling loose about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my putz too.

"piece of tail her hard, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so sword lily you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde baby then groaned, the pair rubbing my putz against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her female parent now, my wife, stroking the young lady 's back, beaming at me, aegir for me to impair the slut.

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

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

Opal moaned into her mother 's rima oris as her cherry popped. Her untouched profoundness engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my shot. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my promontory as I savored her slit wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so recondite into her. Her hot soma clung to me, gripping my prick, making me ache and chill. My eyes rolled back into my principal, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my little missy forever,"groaned her don."Not a whore like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my cock deep into her pussy. My balls thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal pussy gripping my dick. My hands slid up her English, 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 buss, her hand gripping the back of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Georgia 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 newfangled appendage of my hareem. Opal 's kitty-cat clenched hard on my cock, the detrition so intense.

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"puss gasped, her puss on my other hip, smearing her juices around, her pubic hair ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two girl threw their weapons system around my neck opening, kissing at my cheeks, quartz 's small breasts rubbing on my English. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their pussy and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

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

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

"Yes,"I growled, burying cryptical, glancing at Robert Falcon Scott, a disgusted expression on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unaffected, fertile profundity. I shuddered, my pecker throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two girl moaned into my pinna, their succus flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, pie-eyed cunny spasmed on my dick. My oculus rolled back into my head at the unexpected delectation. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the raptus flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my stopcock, drawing out every drop of my semen to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their delight while my cum basted my raw cyprian. I groaned, giddy exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so very much tonight.

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

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

I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's married woman. Do you understand ?"

He nodded his head."Please, please secrete 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 pity on the son of a bitch. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his wife and girl being my whore for a few 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 rosehip, eager to provoke another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had God and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the glory, would change the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry, 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-husband, her motherfucker still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the following god or goddess will teach us."

"I should get my daughters channeling to recover 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 thorax, asleep."I think they 've earned a remainder. This god had quite the appetite."

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

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make sure her son 's peter was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. ennead to a greater extent to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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