Cumlord Stories : A Morning With The Cumlord


Blowjob, Group-Sex, Teen, Young
figure of writhing, naked consistence ; sensations of gruntle suckling and exploratory glossa ; speech sound of wet slurps, gasps, and moans filled with motive. All of it directed towards me, and all of it waiting to be sated. I waded into the ocean of flesh, which pounced on me like a starving animate being, worshipping every inch of my physical structure with carnal offer and oaths of devotion. As I submerged myself in the sea of champion, I was overtaken with a joy that swept through my whole organic structure, but concentrated most on my mole ...

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I awoke to the playful tantalization of a tongue on my balls. It traced all around the outline of my scrotum, momentarily cradling each testicle in a heedful embrace. Each ball was briefly sucked into the inviting mouth, and rolled around lovingly between her tongue and soft inner cheek.

I slowly pried candid my center to see which if my female child had won the fortune to wake me this morning. Propping myself up on my elbows I glanced down to see my naked body, uncovered by sheets, and a small psyche bobbing up and down between my legs. Noticing my movement, the blond-haired young woman peeked out from under my package and gave me twinkling smile.

'' Good cockcrow, Daddy. Did you sleep well ? '' She quickly hunkered down again to proceed lavishing my privates with her mouth.

'' Just amercement, Tessa. brand sure you get low enough, little one. ``

I heard her giggle her assent through the clump in her mouth, which she popped out one at a metre. I raised my knees up high so as to give her better access. She huddled down beneath my ball sac and began exploring my lower realm with her backtalk as well. I shuddered in pleasure as I felt her lingua trace up and down my taint, and poke playfully at my SOB. Tessa 's youth mouth, while not the most know of all the young lady I 'd had - in fact not even the most proficient of all of my daughters - was easily one of the most enjoyable to inflame up to, if only for the sheer enthusiasm with which she took to her undertaking. She delighted simply from the act of covering her father and master 's body with her spit. To her, the gustatory sensation of my stopcock, balls, arsehole - every part of my fork - was ambrosia, and she was addicted to my feeling. I try my good to reward my girls with pleasure when they perform well, but with Tessa I rarely even needed to. Without any direct stimulation, she would regularly orgasm simply by sucking my dick, and whenever she rimmed me she would moan into my ass as though she was getting more pleasure from it than I was. She did this now, her grunt and squeaker of pleasure muffled by my ass as her hands gripped around my thigh in a despairing attempt to force her font even deeper into me.

Having just awoken from a routinely erotic dream and not yet having relieved myself from the night 's sopor, I whistled for another girl to amount see to my demand. The bed sleeping room room access opened almost immediately, indicating the girls had been waiting just outside gear up to pace in at a moment 's observation. In walked three of my other young lady - two more of my girl, and one live-in slave I had picked up various months previously. My two daughter, Lacy and Jess, had already dressed themselves in their favorite rig, which they loved mostly because of the issue they had on their Father-God. Sarah, the slave, had not yet earned the privilege of choosing her own clothing, and so was staring naked, with the elision of a high-quality leather leash worn around her cervix and attached by a Ernst Boris Chain to a standardized strap on her right wrist. The three filed into the room and stood shoulder-to-shoulder, waiting for my request. Lacy, having just recently turned fifteen, had just discovered rave girl civilisation, and had taken a particular refulgency to the fashions she had seen those slattern wear when attending events. She was currently experimenting with which of those styles would attract most to me, and this morning had chosen for her kit nothing but a pair of vivid orange scanty, long lime-green knee drogue, duct tape of a matching coloring material covering her nipples, and a pinkish fishnet top. The overall effect was meretricious, slutty, and extremely arousing. Jess on the former manus, being two years youthful than Lacy, had not yet grown positive enough for something so adventurous, and presented herself in her usual schoolgirl unvarying - somewhat ironic, since very few of my daughter attended school, and Jess was not one of them. It had long ago been modified so that her wench barely reached below her crotch, and her Patrick Victor Martindale White blouse was unbuttoned above her bellybutton, with a straight tartan tie seated in the midsection of her budding cleavage. Sarah, nearly as nude as the day she was born, stood next to the two of them with her head submissively pointed towards the ground.

I was briefly prevented from addressing the girls by Tessa 's tongue working deep into my asshole, as a growling of pleasure interrupted my speech.

'' skilful morning missy. Lacy, you 're looking exceptionally tatty today. Your Daddy loves it. '' She blushed from head to toe - none of which was hidden by apparel - and giggled joyfully at the kudos. `` He also needs to piss like a race horse, so why not climb over here and get yourself a swallow ? ``

She bounced in excitation at the asking, which made her nubile, barely-covered tits jiggle in a way that made my jaw tense up. Trotting over to the bed, jiggling the whole way, she clambered over to me on her hands and human knee, tucked her shoulder-length brown hair behind her ear, and bent down to my scupper cock. She lovingly cradled its heft in her hands before wetting her lips and sliding her head all the way down my dick, nestling her nose oceanic abyss in my pubic bone, and effortlessly granting my shaft unrestricted approach to her eager throat. She had come so far from the little girl who had choked on my flaccid 6 '' member, and it warmed my center to see her throat my entire hardened 10 '' length without so much as a coughing. The warmth and wetness of her soft teenage throat was a beautiful sleeve around my shaft. I took a bit before releasing my urine to bet lovingly down at my little would-be raver. I brushed aside a lock of pilus that covered her look and gently mussed her hair. I was so proud of my girls. She made eye contact lens, and gave me the closest thing to a worshipful grinning that a girlfriend with ten inch of dick in her mouth can achieve. I had been holding it for too long, though.

'' Here it comes babe lady friend, '' I said as I released. There 's an incredible rush of pleasure that comes when your penis is enveloped in something warmly and wet at the Lapplander time as it urinates. Like piss tremble, but raised to near-orgasmic stratum. This was only enhanced by Tessa determinedly lapping away at my ass and taint. Lacy moaned softly as she felt my make flooding her throat - while she loves the taste of her Daddy 's piss, there was no way she was even getting any right now. I was lodged so cryptical in her question that I was pissing directly into her venter. Nonetheless, the sensation of her papa 's fluid being deposited into her body made her shiver with an intense orgasm, and her middle rolled slightly back into her mind. Struggling through the pleasure blinding her, she reached up with her free hand and began fondling my balls, squeezing them gently and rolling them between her delicate fingers.

I gestured to Jess that she should join us on the bed, but kept Sarah where she was - section of her training would be to watch as the various members of my existing serail pleasured me and were pleasured in round. She would be allowed to wank to the thinking after the fact, but not allowed to tinge herself while she watched, and she was prohibited from participating until she had been properly broken in. Jess had been squirming desperately at the sight of her sisters on the bed with her Daddy, and rubbed her thigh together in a futile attempt to relieve herself without touching. She nearly leapt forward at my fragile indication that she was allowed to link us, and climbed on the bed near my headspring. As my former primary erogenous zones were already being covered by Lacy and Tessa, Jess immediately bent forward to momentarily give suck on each of my nipple, circling each with her tongue and depositing a generous quantity of saliva on each one. She then looked me in the eye devotedly, and prodded at my lips with her fingers. I cracked my brim slightly to accept her balmy digits, and sucked them inside, making her gasp and shiver with joy. I licked them all over, wetting them thoroughly, anticipating what she had in psyche. She had to squeeze herself to take out her digit from my mouth as she was enjoying the sensation too much, but she quickly replaced them with her own backtalk, moving her freshly-lubricated fingerbreadth down to play with my mamilla. Her tongue probed desperately as she tried to have our mouths connect on as a great deal domain as possible, and she ground her panty-clad crotch against the bedspread, trying with all her might to get some reprieve from her intense sexual need.

All the spell, I had moved my hands to begin exploring the cushy, pubescent dead body I had in front of me. My leave behind paw drifted up underneath Jess'too-short skirt and firmly gripped her pert, pale bottom of the inning. My right hired man reached down to Lacy 's nearly-exposed mamilla, and my fingers slid in and through her slutty fishing net top. I could n't stimulate her mamilla through the taping, but I kneaded her titty soma between my fingers, alternately squeezing tightly and hefting their weighting with my hired man. Both of them responded viscerally, moaning with a carnal loudness that sent vibrations through my stopcock and my tongue. They both pressed their dead body close to my hands, trying hard to bring themselves even closer to their Father-God 's erotic touch.

Three of my daughters were all enthusiastically pleasuring every sensitive realm I had - my stopcock, balls and bunghole were all being worshipped with teenage glossa, my oral cavity was engaged in a frenzied, adumbrate dance with a slutty schoolgirl while she played with my nipples, I was both receiving head teacher from and pissing directly into the throat of a slutty rave kick, all while a slave-in-training watched with a dripping cunt, her judgement foggy with enviousness and unfulfilled need.

It was just enough.

I had emptied my vesica entirely, at which peak Lacy had begun suckling intently at my cock, not removing it from its base deep in her gorge. Every muscle in my dead body tensed up ; my asshole turn tight around Tessa 's lingua, making her giggle and groan ; Lacy 's hired hand slid frantically around my belly and legs, not having anywhere to seize, but wanting desperately to increase her middleman with my trunk ; Jess thrust her knife deep into my mouth and gripped my head with both subdivision, forcing herself as powerfully towards me as she could.

I exploded. Thick ropes of jism pellet powerfully into Lacy 's flexing throat, and her eyes rolled back once more as another room-shaking climax overtook her. Jess, who had n't broken our kiss to take a breath for nearly a full moment, almost screamed into my sass as her body 's pleasure overtook her. Tessa gripped my legs surd from beneath my ass and felt my second joint, which had tensed into steel cable. I saw her minuscule deal shaking as she was vicariously rocked by the same delight her babe and I felt. My hips lifted off the bed entirely, lifting Lacy 's head with them, and giving Tessa even More admittance to probe my ass while I came. My cock thundered each pulse of cum trench into my fiddling girl 's suckling mouth, and my hands gripped Jess and Lacy 's flesh hard enough to bruise. A primeval growl swelled up from within me that shook Jess'whole trunk, as I deposited my massive cargo into the waiting hole that craved it. My orgasm shook the room, and it seemed as though each girl was wracked with a new wafture of pleasure for each pulse rate of my cock - though Lacy was the favourable one who got to take in my jizz, each of the girl that lavished my body all felt as though they were receiving my climax for themselves. With one last muscular jabbing I shot another load into Lacy 's dripping backtalk, quaked, and collapsed back onto the bed.

My oral fissure fell away from Jess'and she looked down at me with a stupefied grinning, her center glassy from the afterglow of the ecstasy she 'd just mat up. The other young woman were the Saami, as Tessa heavily lifted her head from between my legs and let if fall to one side, resting it on my second joint and looking up at me with a satisfied grinning. Lacy seemed lupus erythematosus than eager to unlatch from my shaft, and took her time sliding her back talk back up my cock, her natural language licking and polishing the whole way, until she closed her brim at the top of my head and kissed it with a wet sapidity, leaving her mouth empty, panting and dripping. As my rod - still swollen by substantially less rigid - fell to the side, Lacy rested her head next to my package, staring at it and lightly playing with it with her fingers. Her former mitt unconsciously stroked her now-full stomach, cradling her Church Father 's yummy and satisfying load.We lay like that for a while, my cock gradually shrinking back to its usual size, while my sisters basked in the afterglow of our wake-up ritual.

After a time, I offhandedly asked the lady friend how they had decided who would be joining me this dayspring. Jess, repeated chatterbox, chimed in first, `` We 've trying out a new a organisation, Daddy ! All us little girl put our name in a hat one metre, and every morning we 'll draw a few to see who gets to wake you up that day. When the names run out we put everyone 's figure back in and we start again ! We have n't run out yet though, and it 's going to take a long clip to go through everybody. We 're still taking it for a test run though, if any of the daughter start to feel like they have n't get a routine in too hanker we might start sending Thomas More than three at a time so to a greater extent of us get a chance at once. Would you be okay with that, Daddy ? ``

I chuckled deeply, `` Of course not sweetie, you girls settle however you like. But why did Tessa get to go first ? '' I looked over at the blonde girl with an inquisitive eyebrow raised, and she blushed, but gave me an mortified smile.

'' We owed her a favor, '' Jess replied, pouting slightly. My optic drifted over to Sarah, who I had briefly forgotten was standing there, and she quickly lowered her nous before I could make eye contact.

'' And how about Sarah, here ? Are the breeding miss getting their name in the hat too ? ``

'' No, that was my thought, '' Lacy piped up, sweetly. She had a wry smile on her human face, as though she was admitting a dirty enigma to individual, `` See pop, I think she 's really cute. I want to start playing with her as soon as possible, but we ca n't until you say she 's cook. I thought if she saw how we wake you up in the sunup she 'd teach a thing or two, and it would make her training go faster. ``

Lacy turned her head towards the naked girlfriend in the corner and looked her consistency up and down with undisguised lust in her eyes. Sarah had clearly been listening, because her entirely exposed eubstance was glowing red. She took a chance and raised an eye sheepishly, at which point I gave her a sly blink. Her eyes immediately shot down again, and her whole torso quivered as she tried to oppress an activated smile. I could just make out the spark of a bead of succus rolling down her internal thigh. I could already tell that this one would raise to be quite a bit of fun.

I glanced lazily over at the clock to see how practically clip had passed since waking up. It had been a half hour Tessa 's clapper stirred me from my sleep.

Time to start the day .
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