Daddy 'S Mind-Controlled Daughter 1 : Virgo Controlled By Her Pappa


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Daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A report of the Institute of ideal inquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her Daddy
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

greenback : Thanks to wrc264 for beta recital this !

Deidre Icke, chairwoman of the Institute of exaltation research, marched through the halls of her office building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a mellow beige. At a showtime coup d'oeil, it could conk for any agency building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the Earth would change. She 'd trace in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the deity would yield, created by technology. Beings determined through séance and speculation, then delivered the greatest invention of human story : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to get word what the one-third God would learn humankind. The moral of the endorse still had her body prickling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her kitty and dribbling down her second joint from beneath her annulus. In her upsurge to see who the next subject was, she 'd bury to put on her panties.

"howdy, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the match eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance tabular array, a crystal ball between them. The black-haired fille held each other 's workforce, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Pearl Mae Bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve halos to.

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

"Deidre,"Saint James the Apostle said, an affable man in his betimes 1940s, hair as dark as his two daughters."Here is Subject 3."

A Facebook profile filled the figurer screen of a man of James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His visibility picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her forties and looking in great shape for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue air eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Lena Horne,"James said,"married, Fatherhood of four girl. house physician of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractile organ out at ovalbumin Sands."

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

"My young lady are the best,"James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her hubby 's words."

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

"rightfulness away. It 'll take six hours for the monotone to arrive and begin work."King James I leaned back in his president, stretching.

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

"A set of twin and two younger daughters,"St. James said.

She gave a sidelong glance at James 's counterpart."Hoping for a Revelation exchangeable to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God nidus on something other than sex ?"

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

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a squeeze. His daughters were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her girl. She straightened, her dead body tingling with thought of her two children.

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

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

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

twinkling of my daughter and her nubile friend, a dark-coated young woman with big knocker, kissing and writhing together in nubile, gay woman passion while I watched burned through my head.

guilt feelings twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three geezerhood ago, I 'd begun to notice my girl. get-go the twins as they matured, then quartz finally year, and now even Kitty, my youngest just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's brain popped out of her doorway at the end of the hall, sandy blond hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing dresser. Blue eyes met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

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

Now that she was older, it was intemperate not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"kitten pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my tool so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pink, the tight wearable clinging to her budding breasts. Like her aged sisters, she dressed to evidence off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her elbow room,"puss muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief glimpse of her bubbly butt in a duet of rigorous short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was torture living in a house with four barely legal but sexy daughters. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it capable. An miscellanea of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the first pair of pantie I could, whiten with red strawberries on it. kitty-cat 's panties.

The innocence of her underwear made my dick throbbing even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, watch glass and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, parole blunted by the wall into murmuring racket, the babbling of two excited brooks.

Closing my eyes, I pictured my innocent Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of pantie I now wrapped about my turncock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my shaft, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing hard beneath my butt ?"she asked with such innocence, looking over her shoulder at me, depressed center so curious.

"nada,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her pantie on her. This same scrap of cloth had pressed against her puss recently, absorbing any of her turmoil, wreathed in her scent.

My disembarrass hand gripped the sideboard. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her shaft into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her slit, separated by her panties, slid up and down my fork, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, dad,"she whispered."It 's just that hard matter. It 's ..."

"What, kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her grimace in her custody, grinding her pussycat harder as her youthful body awakened to the ace rippling out of her Whitney Moore Young Jr. cunny.

My testis ached, the delight of masturbating in my youngest 's step-in rippling through my body. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the feeling of the cotton plant. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down feather there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"dada !"she gasped in vestal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the phantasy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my peter like that, grinding her slit against my dick separated by our clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her phonation growing breathy.

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

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

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

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's way, came a feminine groan. It sounded so lots like a sound my married woman would make in bed. My head whipped around, my pinna prickling. That strait could n't have come from my girl 's way. She had her Quaker Jessica in there and ...

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

The moans were tatty. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her friend having lesbian sex for rattling ?

Another gasp, full moon of sexual energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my brain to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my hand flew up and down my rooster, rubbing my other daughter 's panty into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her small boob jiggling, her friend Jessica between her second joint, Brown tomentum spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's snatch, running her tongue through her hot folds.

A squeal of delight, throaty like her mother made when I ate her pussy.

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my untested girl 's scanty. I shuddered, my thoughts burning with Crystal and her friend having sex, my girl thrashing, grinding her hot cunt against her friend 's hungry mouth.

Pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every flack of cum from my putz. I swayed, effort breaking out over my face. With a final groan, my cock dribbled out the live on of my jizz into Kitty 's pantie, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped pussycat 's step-in from my cock, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the groan from Crystal 's room. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an sexual climax before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft smacking, like womanly sass kissing.

I shoved my girl 's panties deep into the bond, burying it far from the control surface. Then I stumbled out into the anteroom and almost ran into my wife. She wore a pair of blind drunk jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown University hair tumbled in whorl about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her capitulum."You really should n't do that in the privy. The female child are awake."

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

My wife shook her head, striding past me and going down the stairs. I followed her, smelling the perfume. I frowned at that."You 're wearing fragrance to pilates ?"

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her boldness when she reached the bottom of the steps."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

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

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

I opened my mouthpiece to ask her to skim tonight, to let me withdraw her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could formulate my discussion. I shook my headland, trying to banish the unearthly urge at the back of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text content. I pulled it out, frowning at the origin, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

praise Michael Lena Horne ! ! !

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

wellspring you 're in luck. Our patented Halo judgment control technology will allow you to take control of the people in your liveliness and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibleness. Out of all the billions of people in this earth, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to utilise this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get fix to seize your new life !

Your packet should arrive in minute by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

president of The Institute of ideal Research

"Would n't that be nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to bilk me out of my money. creative thinker dominance ... The affair I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

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

"Just reading a text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The twins had a juvenility chemical group confluence. They were big into our topical anesthetic church.

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

My face warmed."I think they 're going to be engaged for a patch. They can get their own intellectual nourishment. So, what would—"

The buzzer rang.

I blinked, staring at the door. Through the frosted windows, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious tone. Then she wrenched the door open, staring down at the Brown box left on our doorstep, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

pussy bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short short. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panty, too ? My tiny daughter did n't stoop her knee to scoop out up the package, but her shank, so limber she could close down her lithe eubstance in half.

My dick throbbed as the text message 's promise only inflamed my lust.

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

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no mind the sort of devil her sire was. I wanted to eat her, to down the innocent cunny between her second joint and make her squeal.

I carried the package to my first floor office, closing the door behind me. With a folding knife, I cut spread the software program. I pulled out the educational activity manual of arms, printed in a dozen different speech communication. I opened it, reading through the technical foul specifications.

If this was a fraudulence, it was damned good.

The glory, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my brainwaves and stimulate me to broadcast them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to throw me a god.

Why would anyone desire to make me a god.

And then I saw the public figure of the party who created it : The Institute of deification Research.

nonpareil ... A Greek discussion that meant to turn a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had former burden, boosting my immune arrangement, curing any inherited blemish, giving me raise stamina, including sexual staying power. It sounded far too good to be true. I picked up the doughnut, the stria smooth gold.

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

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could tell, it was just a closed chain of gold. Delivered by drone. After receiving a strange text message. A Goggle hunt revealed the institute was substantial, a trailblazer in internet applied science. New Age magniloquence dotted the website, talking about making the world a better place, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

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

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

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

The aura burned around my head. I shuddered, the estrus reaching into my mind. Tingles raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a moment. My daughter backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, pop !"she gasped."I did n't think ... Did I reveal it ?"

"Break it ?"I groaned, my heart hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you think you broke it ?"

My headspring tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My helping hand shot to my oral sex, feeling for the gold ring. Nothing. null. It had vanished. Because it was a Colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the direction manual said.

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

Thoughts prickled. My girl frowned, her hand shooting to her chief and rubbing it in dress circle. Her eyes were all-encompassing, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

She did that, her eye growing wider, her dead body shaking.

"You can stop over doing both."My putz swelled to its broad inclemency. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped storage tank top, her budding bosom outlined by the pinko material. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy acerate leaf prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her hired hand seizing the hem of her storage tank top, pulling it up her abdomen."I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy, I ca n't ..."

Her discussion trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding knocker, barely more than gibbosity rising from her chest of drawers, her tit small and pink. I groaned at the peck of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

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

"It 's okay, kitten,"I told her, my thought process fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's O.K.. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you palpate special. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

backup volley across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, papa. I 'm a good girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lust rising. This was happening. I 'd finally beset my daughter."free fall the tankful top."

She did, exposing those immature breasts again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a happy smile, hands on her rose hip, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulder joint as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your trunks. get hold of those off,"I groaned, only a lightness tingling across my thoughts as my brainwave rewrote hers.

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her handwriting moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no scanty beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blond pubic whisker adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the besotted slit of her pussy.

Virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life story. I stared at her barely legal slit. Eighteen-year-old Virgin cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the doughnut. I did n't care. I just wanted to enjoy the scented creature before me.

"come sit on dad 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan J. C. Maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both Gemini the Twins had their script resting on his shoulder, watching the tv camera feed go live. The first drone had inserted a vulcanized fiber optic spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's position. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, puss, stripped out of her underdrawers, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's hand tightened on his berm."This is our new God 's first lesson, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his rooster so hard. He 'd seen his twin girl make love. They 'd learned from the first Goddess that mother/daughter and sister/sister incest was allowed. But now ... Now father/daughter incest was taught, demonstrated so viscerally by kitty Lena Calhoun Horne hopping onto her pop 's lap.

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

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

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I groaned as my daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her naked ass right into my bulging crotch. My boxers and mire separated us as I wrapped my hired hand around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare breadbasket beneath my fingers.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"Okay, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulant through me. My pecker ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motility.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffective to terminate moving. Her blue angel optic opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your phallus ?"

"cock,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use grownup Word of God, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so lovesome, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my cock."But why is it grueling ? Unless ..."Her blue middle widened."Did I make you hard, dada ?"

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

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

"kitten, you are so precious and aphrodisiac,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. finger how gruelling you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my peter."I do, Daddy."Her vocalism grew throaty."It 's making me finger ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my proper hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the small pitcher and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

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

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

"Of grade, pa,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow Mexican valium about her hardening nub. It poked out from her boob."Oh, daddy, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left hired hand sliding down her tummy, reaching her wispy George W. Bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her cunt against my pecker now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

"I do, daddy,"she panted."It makes me feel so naughty."

"Good."My left hand moved glower."It 's fun to be spicy with Daddy."

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

My finger's breadth moved lower, her flesh growing hotter, wetting agent. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight furrow hiding her slit. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my slacks. The warmth grew. And then I felt her juice soaking through to my dick.

hoot, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my finger as I stroked her clitoris. Her moans echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slacks, drinking in the feeling of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new scent insurrection, making me hungry to feast on her twat.

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

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't fight it, kitty. Embrace it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs boot before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger's breadth danced on her clitoris, twisted her nipple, stimulating her scantily sound body.

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

"That 's it, Kitten. That 's your first orgasm !"

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

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

"pa !"she mewled, shuddering a final time before she leaned back into me, her hips still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

"You do n't feature to worm any farsighted,"I told her.

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

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

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

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

Her cheek went scarlet."I 'm so sorry, daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my heading."No, you did n't. You made daddy feel good."And then an idea popped into my pass."But you did inebriate Daddy 's cock and testicle. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just open my pants and pull down my drawers, then lick my dick clean of our pick like a good kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slacks. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the ground as my daughter stared up at me with her blue center. She pulled down the slide fastener then worked off my pants, my boxers soaked, my dick still hard.

Aching.

The annulus worked as promise.

jackpot took a deep breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her aristocratic eyes widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with milky cum and glistening pussy juice. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the pulse of my heart. The forcible manifestation of my luxuria for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, Daddy,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my fundament, leaving me only in my air sock.

She leaned in, her minuscule hands wrapping about it, digit so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous link between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breath washing over my soaked cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a recollective lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the first clip. mettle piled before her spit. She pulled it back into her mouthpiece, center growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her backtalk after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste skillful together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my dick. She made me wriggle and groan. My eyes rolled back into my top dog as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the incline, lapping up our succus with such innocent readiness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her clapper reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive beginning of my prick 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink build. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her impertinence hollowing.

"This is a cock sucking, right ?"my daughter asked before engulfing my dick again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her backtalk so warm about my dick."Just suck my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My thoughts prickled."You do n't ever require to ache daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her back talk wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my quill. Wet heaven bathed my dick. Pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my lilliputian girl sucking my turncock, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her sassing up and down my putz. My short kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the heaven of my daughter 's mouth.

Her impertinence hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such keen heating ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."Love Daddy 's cock. Such a safe girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the base of my cock, fisting me as I bobbed her oral cavity with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my backbone and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a good cock mug, kitty. Oh, yes, you 're making dada feel amazing."

She smiled around my dick, her naughty heart flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her handwriting fisted my cock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

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

"Daddy 's going to inundate your sass with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every driblet like a good young woman,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my undecomposed girlfriend, kitty. Mmm, pa 's going to give you so practically cream."

She sucked so difficult, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fire. I bet her juices dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lips, my torso tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the sucking of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

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

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

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitty, you 're going to suck Daddy 's dick all the time. You and your Sister !"

The final jet scene into her mouth, the pleasure buzzing through my organic structure. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my peter, sucking grueling, wanting Thomas More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"Want Daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked girl down on the carpeted floor, spreading her thighs. Her juices coated her frame, her vulva flush and plump, her slit still that tight crease. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to sacrifice a hint of her pinko human body.

With a thirsty groan, I leaned down and devoured my girl 's hot, pure cunny.

"pa !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her puss on my licking knife."That 's so awesome, dada !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight flexure, brushing her virgin pussy. Her hymen covered the entrance. I caressed it with my knife. I slid up, brushing her button, making her spasm in joy. Her bracing succus coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her inexperienced person flavor lingered in my mouth after every deglutition of her twat succus. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my tongue through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her pant echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry licks."Daddy 's going to stimulate you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, Daddy, yes ! I want that ! I 've thought of it so many sentence, humping my pillow !"She humped my lip."Ooh, yes ! Make me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

Her budding breasts hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and Forth River. Her slender thigh tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My olfactory organ pressed into her pussy, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her hymen. My dick ached, still operose, bore to pop her cherry red. To work my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clitoris, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

succus squirted out of her Virgo the Virgin pussy.

I drank in the outpouring of delectation, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the elbow room. Innocent passion that made my dick throb and aching. I could n't hold back. I had to possess her.

I slid up her dead body, my work force caressing her breadbasket. I nipped at her rightfulness nipple, loving the lowly nub in my mouth. It was a fourth the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot kitty rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juices refreshed from my mouth.

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

Our height remainder made kissing unsufferable. Her face pressed into my dresser as she humped against my pecker. Her virgin pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"Fuck me, pappa ! I need your shaft in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"Kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo the Virgin form stretched, resisting my peter. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my dentition, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her hymen stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cherry. My shaft slammed halfway into her virginal profundity. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous feel of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her cunt for the kickoff time.

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

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

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

I drew back my pelvic girdle and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her pussycat clenching again. rubbing burned hot as I worked my pecker through her tight snatch. I struggled to remember if her mother, over the path of our xxii years of spousal relationship, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

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

"Oh, pappa, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so practically !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every jab sent transport shooting down to my nut, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boil. I groaned, nut case thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her cunt clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and weapon system held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small nipples sliding against my skin.

"pop !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, dada ! pappa !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every clock time, my dick throbbed in her barely legal cunny. I groaned, eager to flood my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even cover her. To flora a daughter in my girl 's cunt.

"shite !"I groaned."You 're going to stimulate pa 's baby, kitty !"

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

And then her pussy went wild. Her hot pussy spasmed about my pecker. She writhed beneath me, succus gushing out of her pussy. My daughter came on my cock, her hot cunt milking my spear, eager for my incestuous seeded player to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her astuteness. My eye rolled back into my head. The pleasance burned so hot through my chunk. Her spasming purulent sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every gust of cum stab ecstasy through my torso. My peter unloaded into her while asterisk burst before my eyes. I savored my first gustatory perception of my girl 's scarcely legal snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

And I had three early girl to have a go at it. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a concluding time, savoring my girl 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my human elbow, staring down at her flush grimace, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the right thing ever, pa !"

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

"Make love again ?"she asked, her cunt clenching on my dick.

"We have to go bid with your Sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde girl and her dark-haired admirer writhing in sapphic passion."pop has to love all his picayune girls."

"Yes, dad,"she beamed at me.

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James River Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's besotted depths, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his dick. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his indorse barely legal snatch of the night. His second daughter.

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

"Mmm, now lick me fresh,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled twat to her parallel sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, master,"groaned King James, glancing at the computer monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the hand out of the way."Thank you !"

To be continued ...
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