pop 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry
Chapter Six : daddy Cuckolds the slicker
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

tone : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

There was nothing like having a young girl 's cunt on your pecker while driving. Just feeling that hot, taut cunt clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any swelling, the way she whimpered in pure delight as my shaft stirred around inside her. I had my weapon wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic slut I claimed at the church building orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my wife, my four daughters, quartz 's lady friend, and four girls from my church service 's youth group, including Marybeth, the youth minister 's once virginal daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into turpitude once I had the power of mind control. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the right matter ? Because of the aftermath. humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our man and wife, we 'd get arrested, we 'd lose our jobs, our homes.

But now ...

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

"Enjoy my papa 's cock, slut,"puss, my youngest daughter, moaned from the back.

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

I did n't like. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, slut,"my married woman hissed, driving one-handed, the former frigging her twat."Work that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

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

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her soft, stave breast. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan swarm."You 're going to get another freight of cum in that slit, slut."

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

I would. I did n't have to take hold back. The aura, sent to me by the kook at the Institute of nonsuch inquiry, not only gave me mind-control powers, but the nanites that infected my soundbox also gave my balls unlimited stamina and my body energy. They made me ripe than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing tough. She whimpered, her dead body bucking, pussy tightening on my hawkshaw. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another protrusion. Pina 's rump slapped into my second joint 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 bastard you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her vocalisation 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 youngest daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my married woman. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our girl the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't aid but notice them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't respond, her Pilates teacher, Walter 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 take this vehicle again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round of drinks breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched teeth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the night streets of Alamogordo. Her orgasm burned so hard through her.

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

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her puss spasmed about my gumshoe. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to multiply all my cleaning lady. fountainhead, not my married woman. She 'd already given me four girl. But the eternal sleep ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.

"ass !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, crystallization, and Kitty all pregnant with my daughters, gripping their round belly, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my putz. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky grab. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's breast hard as the delight surged through me. hug drug surged into my mind. lead danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"victor, yes,"Pina groaned."So lots cum."

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, pa,"moaned quartz glass."And keep fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, Daddy !"cheered both twins.

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

"Finished just in metre, hun,"she said, turning into a drive."This is it."

I stared at the two storey firm, the outside faded, pink stucco, gray trim around the door and windows. I shook my head, angriness surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my married woman, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

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

"master copy !"gasped Pina, her vocalisation tight with pain."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my manus and gave her a candy kiss on the neck. I wanted to trounce the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him suffer. No, no, he needed to experience 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 passenger door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding happy again. I wanted all my mind-controlled miss, especially my daughters, to be well-chosen being my strumpet. I gave them the command to find joy in serving me, and they did, my insight rewriting theirs.

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

Twelve in total. Why dozen ?

"Honey ?"my wife said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about missile again ?"

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

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

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the dozen federation of tribes, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the high-pitched non-Christian priest had the dozen gemstones on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two Gemini the Twins stood at the door. I could only distinguish them apart by the most subtle of differences between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac preindication. Like Judah, the tribe of King 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."

angriness surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the force, and I would use them."right field. steer on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico night warm enough. I watched their monovular asses sway back and forth as they walked up to the social movement room access, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my nude harem parting to let me up to the front line. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was belatedly, preceding midnight. I bet that cocksucker Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

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

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

stride thudded down stair. A unhorse flared on the low floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the door ripped opened. A caramel brown guy in Edward White shorts decorated in kernel stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

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

"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 face. Though he had strength, and a baseball game bat, the survey of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to flap down the room access closed in my face.

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

The door kept windup as he froze. I caught it with my hired man and pushed it subject. It smacked his assailable thenar. He tottered, his muscularity locked in office, his brain interpreting my command as a complete halt. Unable to go, he fell onto the soil with a loud grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have cypher to be afraid of. Get your daughter and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So fuck handsome and strong. He had that chiseled look at rest home on the covering of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing fuzz. His dark eyes stared up at me, his body trembling.

His boxers grew dark.

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

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

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My view burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in little terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, stone floor of his incoming that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his paw, rolling on the carpet.

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

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

"Oh, wow !"a untested missy exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't know, honey."

Robert Falcon Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy short circuit that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her coloured hair fell about her shoulders of the pinko babydoll T-shirt she wore, her eyes round as they stared at my hard cock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a naturist company ?"the missy asked."Are you and Dad tramp ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

"I do n't acknowledge, Opal !"the female parent snapped. She was a light-skinned, blackamoor char, her skin the hue of brownish coffee, copious and creamy. She had her hair braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her spinal column as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Winfield Scott ?"

"I do n't know,"the husband said, his vox tight.

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

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

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

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the support room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my married woman 's tits, brushing the dark target left by Scott 's lips on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your students from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a stratum ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her married man then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to shake off herself at him, but could n't get up from the lounge. 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 married woman 's tits."Thinking he could lay claim other men 's wife. That he could stay put his dick in their cunts."

"If I could go, I would pour 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 move ?"

"Daddy 's a god,"Kitty grinned.

"You have to obey him,"watch glass 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,"Sakartvelo groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

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

She arched an brow at me, then at the woman around me."You 're going to make me fuck you."

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

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many women 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."baker's dozen ! baker's dozen ! All those whores at your Pontius Pilate 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 own to palpate bad. You feel good. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your twat 's getting wet and itch to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her tanned second joint, shifting beside her female parent who was literally spitting fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Dred Scott, you love your wife with all your eye. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The solitary person you love as a great deal is your girl, whom you want to always be saturated, to always be your little girl and never a whore. Just your virgin baby girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, beloved, I love you. I 'm drear. I wo n't shaft ever again."

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, come here and sop up my dick. 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 cocotte now."

"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the lightlessness fair sex said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his pecker. To worship him. Mmm, such a easily dick 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 whore. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a abhorrent son of a bitch like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a duet of step-in beneath, White and plain, contrasting against her rich, Robert Brown pelt. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her knee before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

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

Anne fell to her knee joint beside Denise."That 's it. Suck my husband 's cock. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. baker's dozen cleaning lady. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you conceive that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her backtalk. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my dick, my balls tightening as the married cleaning woman sucked me before her outcry cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A demoralize captivation animated his look, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his guts. Pain wracked his locution. His hired man squeezed the armrest of his lounger, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his humiliation, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."Show your husband how a lot you love my cock. sleep together me. You 're glad to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the top of my dick. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, bobbing her oral fissure, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the cornerstone of my dick and fondled my clump, massaging my nuts.

tidal bore for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughter and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into tight dickhead. little girl whimpered in delight, lip sucking on heavily nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

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

My thought tingled.

"Like tinker's damn,"he groaned, the words torn from his lips."I ca n't consider she would just suck your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can play this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't hold 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 putz, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her female parent in awe, squirming more. My dictation to suit horny had her gripping her thighs. Her hands kept sliding gamy and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, eager to enjoy her before her father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My prick erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's back talk. The tie char groaned, squeezing my orchis as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. delight surged through me.

Sir Walter Scott whimpered again, to a greater extent bout falling down his nerve."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, occlusive. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my pecker, panting."wellspring, I 'm his tart now. You wanted to fuck every slut who spread her thigh for you, so I 'm going to revel this shaft ! Mmm, it 's enceinte than yours. And his cum ... I 'll make out his cum. I 'll swallow every drop-off of his !"

"I bet you want this gumshoe in your slit, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the last time your hubby pounded you like a loose woman ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Denise 's eyes widened as harder tool crossed my nous."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, sentry Mommy adopt his cock."Then she rolled over onto her hands and stifle, her nipple popping out of my wife 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her rear and latching onto the Brown University 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.

More trickled down her thighs.

"person 's horny for your hammer, Daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to handle a woman like a sporting lady. I bet those slovenly woman 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 knees behind her, my pecker nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's slit every day. And I have good news, Robert Scott. I need soul to do work around my house. job, yard study, that sort of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your married woman and daughter, watching them be my whores, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my married woman, my daughter, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some reason, Dred Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's kitty, cuckolding him. He groaned, his case turning super C as he watched her head switch back in exaltation. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married snatch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hip joint, pounding her so hard, loving every moment of being in her kitty-cat. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silklike friction burned around my shaft, the delight of a married fair sex 's grab pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Scott, yes !"howled his married woman."Oh, damn, he knows how to get laid ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his stopcock so a good deal. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper coming from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those loose woman, I 'd still be your faithful wife !

"Now I 'm his cocotte !"

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

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

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her physical structure. I savored the sounds and the wet slide of my dick through her twat. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My musket ball thwacked into her clit, swelling with another payload of cum to tack her tie depths.

To breed her. Scott would have to determine his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd experience to change her napkin along with all the early household chores. He 'd be my hard worker forever, never getting to touch the charwoman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

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

"plow her, Daddy,"the twins moaned together.

Out of the street corner of my eye, I saw them tribbing each early, Lily on top of Rosie, their big tits pillowed together. They ground their clits together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous kisses with each other.

"Fuck the slut, Daddy !"groaned watch glass. She stood trembling as Sakartvelo ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, Kitty, 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 sucking."Mmm, she loves your dick."

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my tart. You 're going to have this putz in you all the fourth dimension. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop over taking the pill,"she groaned, her cunt clenching heavy."Oh, piece of ass, Sir Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome cock !"

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

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a wed woman 's bitch spasm about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will give way me this delight whenever I want it."

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

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

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the marital cleaning woman 's spasming snatch. The pleasure surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The insistence built.

Her twat writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"screwing !"I snarled.

My trunk heaved as my Lucille Ball drop. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's get married cunt. Scott groaned, more rip falling down his case. I shuddered, basting his married woman 's married twat. Every fire sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, pleasure burn through my thoughts.

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

"So good,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the last drops of my cum."Oh, Robert Scott, that 's how you fuck a married womanhood. 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 have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my married woman even more right now. I should give birth paid more care to her. But now we could both love our daughters nubile, Whitney Moore Young Jr. bodies. My prick twitched in Denise 's slit. I pulled out of her.

"sales booth up,"I groaned."Show your married man 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 6 braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuate, sulfurous blessing. Her spine rippled. Then she stood gallant before her husband, stage spread wide, Patrick Victor Martindale White cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The married woman gasped, pulled down as the two hungry harpy buried their faces between her thighs, lapping up my cum. Their selfsame, dimpled rear wiggled at me. Their own thigh soaked with their kitty juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my tool, cleaning the other wife 's twat off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my hubby 's whore now. It 's only evenhandedly. I fucked your poor cock."She stared up at me, such grief in her middle."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

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

My wife licked my gumshoe again, her eyes 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 free her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.

"Scott, strip your daughter for me. evidence me her virginal, pure anatomy. I 'm going to plunder her."

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

"You 'll bang being his prostitute, tyke,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twin devoured her snatch.

Dred Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine free grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, long-legged flesh for it. She raised her manus, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"airstrip me naked for him, Dad."

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

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her pink babydoll tee shirt off, exposing her conic, tan breasts, her pap lighter than her female parent 's but still brown. They were also gusty, her ring of color swollen around her nubs.

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

"Please, infant,"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 peter ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me hard and cook for her. Then Dred Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the soft down of her pubic hair's-breadth, as iniquity as her fuzz, and soaked by her pure juices. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his girl 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved thought shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her dainty, redress foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood naked, her conical mammilla jiggling as she bounced on the Lucille Ball of her feet.

"Scott, go sit down and determine,"I grinned.

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

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's face. Let 's make trusted your pussy 's ready for my cock. Have your female parent salt 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 girl !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my sentiment burning harder."You 're both my adulteress, you love me and all the cleaning woman in my harem. Including each other."

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

Dred Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocuous girl being violated by the woman he loved. My dick throbbed in my married woman 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne suction, Opal 's mouth, opened blanket in lustful pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my married woman 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her sassing. 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 dick,"I groaned, my dick ache in her mouth."She loves your wife 's pussy juices, 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 ivory breasts into the tan fille 's rachis."That 's it. soak up your master 's peter. He 's going to pop your cherry tree and lay down you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my shaft, centre 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 salt lick from her mother 's natural language to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"drinking her succus,"my twin cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's fancy woman get,"my wife moaned, cupping the young lady 's tanned breasts. My wife squeezed them."Keep moaning, sweetheart. 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 moan as she experienced her first incestuous coming burned pleasure down to my balls.

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan grimace. She gasped, oculus squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her side, coating her flesh in chopper argument and dribbling clod. She shuddered, grinding her hot pussycat on her mother 's backtalk as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my shaft still slick with her mother 's juice. Her tongue flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her digit were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, dear, share that with your female parent,"Anne moaned."bend over and let her lap you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrifying,"Scott groaned."I 'm sorry. I only fucked your married woman a few meter. She was n't even that good of a lay."

angriness surged in me."My wife is an awesome shtup if you know how to urinate her purr."

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

My cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the correct determination to forgive my wife. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his devotee both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my stopcock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's human face, the little hussy wiggled her ass, her virgin slit aching for my dick.

So I moved around to give it to her.

Kitty appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's snatch cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me assist you pop her cerise, Daddy. It 's the best Opal. You 're going to lie with it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my shaft to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the former side, her light-haired whisker falling loose about her shoulder. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my dick too.

"piece of tail her tough, pappa,"she beamed."I 'm so gladiola you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde child then groaned, the pair rubbing my dick against hot, pure cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her female parent now, my wife, stroking the girl 's back, beaming at me, bore for me to mar 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 steal his girl 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's mouth as her cerise popped. Her untasted deepness engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my dick. I shuddered, my middle rolling back into my head as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot human body clung to me, gripping my dick, making me aching and shudder. My middle rolled back into my caput, her cunt 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 girl forever,"groaned her founding father."Not a lady of pleasure like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my stopcock deep into her snatch. My balls thwacked over and over into her button, her barely legal cunt gripping my dick. My hired hand slid up her incline, reaching down to cup her conical bosom, feeling her puffy tit against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's kiss, her helping hand gripping the back of Opal 's oral sex. She bucked and writhed on my similitude'licking tongues, grinding her hot slit against Rosie 's and Lily 's athirst mouths.

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

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's nonplus,"Crystal moaned, my blonde child grinding her hot cunt on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her twat on my other hip, smearing her juice around, her Dubyuh ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their munition around my cervix, kissing at my face, Crystal 's humble breasts rubbing on my English. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their cunts and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this second even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's pricker, licking between the young lady '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, pappa,"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 breasts heaving as the twins kept her cumming.

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

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her uninfluenced, fertile depths. I shuddered, my tool throb, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juice 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, dear,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big hammer !"

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, fast cunny spasmed on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my forefront at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical boob harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my cock, drawing out every pearl of my seeded player to fertilize her depths.

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

"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasance cresting."Damn, Walter Scott, you raised a right mulct tart. She 's going to hold on me happy."

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

I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's wife. Do you sympathize ?"

He nodded his question."Please, please liberate 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 asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch out his wife and daughter 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 kitty-cat. I drew back my articulatio coxae, eager to give notice another load into her bitch. After all, I wanted all my char bred. They had graven image and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the Halo, would change 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 father 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex, her asshole still throbbing from her penalization."I wonder what the future god or goddess will instruct us."

"I should get my daughters channeling to find out,"James Maxwell said from rump, 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 rest. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his arms around her waist, his cock growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was sanction. But until then, she 'd make trusted her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new immortal revealed. Nine Thomas More to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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