Daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A tale of the Institute of nonesuch enquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her dada
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

short letter : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, chair of the Institute of apotheosis Research, marched through the halls of her spot building, the florescent visible radiation flickering, the walls painted a mellow beige. At a kickoff glance, it could pass for any bureau building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the worldly concern would change. She 'd follow in the footfall of her wise man, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ascertain the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the gods would riposte, created by engineering science. existence determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the outstanding invention of human history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shiver ran through her, curious to see what the third God would teach world. The moral of the second still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her snatch and dribbling down her thigh from beneath her skirt. In her haste to see who the next subject was, she 'd forgotten to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the Twin Falls eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance table, a crystal glob between them. The dark-coated girls held each other 's handwriting, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's liveliness. 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 Maxwell sitting at a computer, two monitor lizard before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his early forties, hair as shadow as his two girl."Here is Subject 3."

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

"Michael Lena Calhoun Horne,"James said,"married, founding father of four girl. occupier of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at White River Sands."

"Defense contractor ?"Deidre asked, raising an brow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

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

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

"Right away. It 'll need six minute for the drone pipe to arrive and begin work."James leaned back in his hot seat, stretching.

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

"A set of twin and two young girl,"James said.

She gave a sidelong glance at James 's twins."Hoping for a disclosure exchangeable to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our kickoff Male God focus on something former than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"James said, his quarrel throaty. He wiped sweaty hands 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 daughter. She straightened, her consistency tingling with thoughts of her two nestling.

She had time to enjoy her nipper before writing her substance to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"vitreous silica shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde tomentum streaming behind her. I pressed against the paries, trying not to gaze at her tankful top and the small knocker bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best ally. Before I could even bear on off the rampart, I heard my daughter 's feet slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the front room access just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

flash of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a dark-haired girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, gay woman mania while I watched burned through my judgment.

guilt twisted through me. Ever since the Gemini, Rosie and Lily, turned xviii three geezerhood ago, I 'd begun to notice my girl. First the Twins as they matured, then Crystal last year, and now even Kitty, my youngest just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

pussycat 's head popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, sandy blond whisker gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing chest. Blue eyes met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

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

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

"Is Jessica here ?"kitten pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my shaft so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pallid pink, the tight clothing clinging to her budding knocker. Like her sometime Sister, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the briefest glance of her champagne butt in a couple of compressed short shortstop hugging that curving rear.

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

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it surface. An mixed bag of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the first pair of panties I could, ovalbumin with red strawberry on it. kitty 's panties.

The purity of her underclothes made my cock throb even harder. I double-checked the doorway was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, password blunted by the wall into murmuring stochasticity, the babbling of two excited brooks.

Closing my oculus, I pictured my innocent puss sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of panties I now wrapped about my stopcock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my dick, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, daddy, what 's that growing intemperately beneath my backside ?"she asked with such purity, looking over her shoulder at me, blue eyes so curious.

"naught,"I muttered, my putz aching as I rubbed her scanty on her. This same chip of cloth had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My unblock mitt gripped the counter. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fancy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her tool into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her cunt, separated by her panties, slid up and down my crotch, stimulating me.

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

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

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her face in her bridge player, grinding her purulent harder as her youthful body awakened to the mavin rippling out of her young cunny.

My balls ached, the joy of masturbating in my youngest 's scanty rippling through my trunk. The tip of my dick throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal superfluity.

I stroked faster, the illusion so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my cock like that, grinding her pussy against my pecker separated by our clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussycat feeling 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 room, came a womanly moan. It sounded so much like a speech sound my wife would make in bed. My read/write head whipped around, my pinna prickling. That sound could n't give come from my daughter 's room. She had her acquaintance Jessica in there and ...

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

The groan were louder. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her friend having Lesbian sex for real ?

Another gasp, full of intimate DOE, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my head to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my paw flew up and down my turncock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her diminished breasts jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thigh, Brown University hair spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my girl 's kitty-cat, running her clapper through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My pecker erupted.

A powerful sexual climax fired from my hawkshaw. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my new daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my cerebration burning with quartz and her Friend having sex, my daughter thrashing, grinding her hot cunt against her supporter 's hungry mouth.

pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every flak of cum from my prick. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my face. With a final examination moan, my cock dribbled out the last of my jizz into Kitty 's scanty, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's pantie from my cock, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moans from watch glass 's suite. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an orgasm before I finished.

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

I shoved my girl 's panty deep into the hamper, burying it far from the airfoil. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a dyad of pie-eyed jeans and a decollete, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her headspring."You really should n't do that in the john. The young lady are awake."

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a aspect over her aspect when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."coloring material spotted nerve."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 face doorway."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me fill her to dinner, but she was out the threshold and gone before I could formulate my words. I shook my head, trying to banish the uncanny itch at the rear of my intellect, when my telephone set buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the root, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product ! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and body of work demand. Tired of your girl running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no ascendence ?

Well you 're in luck. Our patented Halo mind control technology will leave you to get control of the citizenry in your life story and forge them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the 1000000000 of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to use this ground-breaking technology.

So praise and get ready to seize your new life !

Your package should arrive in moments by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of Apotheosis Research

"Would n't that be decent,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to spoil me out of my money. Mind control ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the doorway, papa ?"Kitty asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a textual matter,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The twins had a youth group get together. They were big into our topical anaesthetic church building.

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

My face warmed."I think they 're going to be busy for a while. They can get their own food. So, what would—"

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the doorway. Through the frosted window, something moved. I heard a swoon buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious feeling. Then she wrenched the doorway open, staring down at the Brown University box left on our doorstep, a white aim zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short drawers. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her slit. Did she skip her step-in, too ? My lilliputian daughter did n't bow her stifle to scoop up the software package, but her shank, so supple she could fold her lithe body in half.

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

"It 's for you, pop,"she said, straitening and handing me the software system."It 's low-cal than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to subscribe to precaution of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the variety of teras her father was. I wanted to eat her, to pig the innocent cunny between her thigh and pretend her squeal.

I carried the package to my first floor office, closing the doorway behind me. With a folding knife, I cut open the computer software. I pulled out the statement manual, printed in a 12 different languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The anchor ring, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my cortical potential and cause me to disseminate them and overwrite the practice of others, thus gaining control of them. The determination was to realize me a god.

Why would anyone want to make me a god.

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

Apotheosis ... A Hellene news that meant to become a god, to win divinity.

The nanites had other effects, boosting my immune system of rules, curing any inherited defects, giving me enhanced stamina, including sexual staying power. It sounded far too upright to be dead on target. I picked up the halo, the band smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the command manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my CRO.

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

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

My power door 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 carpeting then slapped the credit card mat my chair rested on so it could revolve smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The halo burned around my promontory. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my mind. shiver raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a moment. My girl backed away, her manus covering her mouth.

"I 'm so deplorable, pappa !"she gasped."I did n't opine ... Did I breach it ?"

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

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My script shot to my drumhead, feeling for the Au doughnut. naught. nothing. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual of arms 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."

intellection prickled. My daughter frowned, her hand shooting to her head and rubbing it in roofy. Her center were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

She did that, her eyes growing wider, her organic structure quiver.

"You can stop doing both."My dick swelled to its full hardness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped armoured combat vehicle top, her budding breasts outlined by the pink fabric. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy phonograph needle prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her deal seizing the hem of her tankful top, pulling it up her stomach."I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy, I ca n't ..."

Her speech trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding white meat, barely more than excrescence rising from her bureau, her nipple lowly and pinkish. I groaned at the muckle of them. My pecker tried to rip through my pants.

"Daddy !"She clutched her top to her breast, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't break myself. I did n't need to."scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's okay, kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's all right. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you feel limited. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

fill-in burst across her fount. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a proficient girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lust rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my girl."Drop the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature knocker again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a well-chosen smile, hands on her coxa, proud of her developing soundbox now. Her pigtails swayed about her articulatio humeri as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your underdrawers. Take those off,"I groaned, only a visible radiation prickling across my cerebration as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of course, pop !"she said even as her custody moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot trouser down. She wore no scanty beneath like I suspected. A deliquium wisp of blonde pubic hairsbreadth adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the sozzled puss of her twat.

pair of virginals tight.

My rooster ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life. I stared at her barely sound bit. Eighteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the anchor ring. I did n't deal. I just wanted to enjoy the sweet tool before me.

"Come sit on dada 's lap,"I groaned.

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Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan Maxwell groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both counterpart had their hands resting on his shoulders, watching the tv camera feed go hold out. The first drone had inserted a fiber optic spy cam through the rampart of field of study 3 's part. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, jackpot, stripped out of her boxershorts, 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 of all lesson, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his cock so hard. He 'd seen his twin daughters make passion. 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 Horne hopping onto her daddy 's lap.

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

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

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I groaned as my girl hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her au naturel ass right into my bulging private parts. My boxers and drop-off separated us as I wrapped my hands around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare stomach beneath my finger's breadth.

"Just hold open squirming,"I panted.

"O.K., Daddy,"she said, grinding against my dick, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every apparent movement.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffective to stop moving. Her gentle oculus opened wide-cut."It feels like ... Is that your phallus ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use adult words, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the heat bleeding through my habiliment to my hammer."But why is it operose ? Unless ..."Her blue oculus widened."Did I make you hard, Daddy ?"

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

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't have any breast, and I 'm so short-change. I do n't even have hips."

"Kitten, you are so cute and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little young lady, and I find you so hot. Feel how intemperate you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my dick."I do, Daddy."Her voice grew throaty."It 's making me feel ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my right hired hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the lowly cumulus and thumbed her teat."Here ?"

"No,"she groaned."well, now that you 're touching me. But you should n't tinge me, pappa. I 'm your daughter."

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my thinking fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy hint you everywhere. And revel it. You want to produce Daddy happy, right ?"

"Of course, pa,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow circuit about her hardening nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, Daddy, the shiver are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left over hired man sliding down her belly, reaching her wispy bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her kitty-cat against my dick now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left hired man moved lower."It 's fun to be juicy with Daddy."

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

My finger moved depleted, her flesh ontogenesis hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her scratch, that tight furrow hiding her pussy. 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 heating grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my girl was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her button. Her moans echoed through my government agency. My shaft throbbed in my slackness, imbibing in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me hungry to feast on her grab.

"Daddy, you 're making me palpate 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. embracing it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her physical structure shook, her branch kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My fingerbreadth danced on her clit, twisted her teat, stimulating her barely sound body.

Her pigtails flew. She thrashed. Hot succus 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 climax !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her lilliputian bud buried in her virgin sheepfold."Oh, dad ! Oh, it 's Thomas More awing than the twins claimed ! papa, yes !"

Her voice echoed through the way. 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 dick erupted. My cum fired into my boxershorts, the cotton soaking up my jizz like her scanty had only a half-hour ago.

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

"You do n't get to twist any foresighted,"I told her.

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

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

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

"It 's not pee,"I grinned."You 're just a water gun. That 's all your pussy juices."

Her cheeks went scarlet."I 'm so sorry, pa. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made pappa feel good."And then an idea popped into my school principal."But you did soak dad 's cock and clod. I need you to clobber up all your cream and mine. Just assailable my bloomers and pull down my boxershorts, then lick my shaft clean and jerk 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 priming as my girl stared up at me with her dispirited center. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my drawers, my drawers soaked, my gumshoe still hard.

Aching.

The aureole worked as promise.

pussycat took a cryptic breathing time before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue center widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with off-white cum and glistening purulent juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my warmness. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, Daddy,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my base, leaving me only in my wind sleeve.

She leaned in, her small manus wrapping about it, fingers so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous physical contact between us. She let out a mewling moan, her intimation laundry over my soaked cock, my pubic tomentum matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her clapper gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the initiative time. Spunk piled before her lingua. She pulled it back into her mouth, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her sassing after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste secure together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her clapper about the jacket crown of my dick. She made me squirm and groan. My oculus rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the side, lapping up our juices with such barren eagerness. Her bubbly target waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive beginning of my hammer 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink flesh. This time, her brim latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her brass hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her rim so fond about my dick."Just draw my pecker and ..."I winced."thinker your teeth."My thoughts prickled."You do n't ever desire to anguish daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my little missy sucking my cock, her oculus bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my gumshoe. My little kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a quarter to wag. I groaned, my dick pounding in the promised land of my daughter 's mouth.

Her cheeks 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 exquisite heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."dear papa 's tool. Such a good girl."

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

"fuck,"I panted."You 're such a beneficial tool mark, kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy feel amazing."

She smiled around my prick, her blue center flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her paw fisted my cock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my globe, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one evening. I loved the halo.

"Daddy 's going to glut your mouthpiece with his jizz, and you 're going to withdraw every drop like a good girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my skillful little girl, kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to hand you so much cream."

She sucked so unvoiced, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on firing. I bet her juice dribbled down her thigh. I licked my lips, my body tensing. The cum rose in my clod, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her mouth. Hot blow spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cute chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous come. My chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and Sir Thomas More of my cum.

The pleasure flooded through my body. hotshot 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 fancy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitty, you 're going to take in Daddy 's pecker all the time. You and your baby !"

The final spurt shot into her backtalk, the pleasure buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking backbreaking, wanting More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouthpiece off.

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

"I knew you would, Kitten,"I panted, petting her oral sex."And I bet your cunny is all hot and antsy again."

She nodded her head.

"deprivation Daddy to eat your ointment ?"

Her grinning grew so hopeful. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my bare girl down on the carpet floor, spreading her thigh. Her juices coated her flesh, her vulva peak and plump, her twat still that tight crease. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to collapse a hint of her pink flesh.

With a hungry moan, I leaned down and devoured my daughter 's hot, virtuous cunny.

"pappa !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snatch on my licking glossa."That 's so awesome, dada !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight sheepcote, brushing her Virgo kitty-cat. Her hymen covered the entering. I caressed it with my spit. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her overbold juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my mouth after every drink of her pussy juices. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my tongue through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry clout."pop 's going to pee-pee you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, Daddy, yes ! I want that ! I 've thought of it so many fourth dimension, humping my pillow !"She humped my mouth."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. Her slender thighs tightened on my aspect. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my oral fissure as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her hymen. My putz ached, still knockout, aegir to pop her cherry. To make my minuscule kitten into a woman. I licked up to her button, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

succus squirted out of her Virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed dead body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the room. Innocent passion that made my cock throb and ache. I could n't wait. I had to have her.

I slid up her trunk, my hands caressing her breadbasket. I nipped at her compensate mamilla, loving the humble nub in my oral cavity. It was a fourth the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her succus fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her lingua into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to celebrate kissing her, but I had to have it off her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her consistence, my hard dick pressing into her scarce legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing inconceivable. Her typeface pressed into my pectus as she humped against my dick. Her virgin pussycat caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"shag me, papa ! I need your cock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My shaft pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgin flesh stretched, resisting my dick. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to entomb into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her hymen stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old girl 's cherry. My cock slammed halfway into her virgin depths. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my gumshoe. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous feel of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her snatch for the foremost time.

"dad !"she moaned."Oh, Daddy, you 're so rich 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 find all itchy and tingly. I ca n't stop moving. I love your peter in me, Daddy !"

I drew back my pelvis and slammed into her snatch. She gasped, her kitty clenching again. rubbing burned hot as I worked my dick through her tight snatch. I struggled to remember if her mother, over the course of study of our twenty-two years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

pool had the soused 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, Daddy, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so much !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every push sent raptus shooting down to my balls, a hot euphory bringing my cum closer to a boiling point. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my prick. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her second joint and blazon held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her pocket-size nipples sliding against my skin.

"dad !"she squealed over and over."roll in the hay me, dad ! Daddy !"

She could n't cease saying dad. And every time, my dick throbbed in her scantily legal cunny. I groaned, tidal bore to flood my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even cover her. To plant a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to have Daddy 's baby, kitty !"

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

And then her pussy went angry. Her hot snatch spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my putz, her hot pussy milking my shaft, bore for my incestuous come to cover her.

I shuddered, slamming into her astuteness. My optic rolled back into my head. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming puss sucked on my tool as I drew back. My junkie tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

"You did, Kitten !"I groaned, delight rushing through me.

Every blast of cum stroke ecstasy through my body. My dick unloaded into her while stars burst before my centre. I savored my firstly taste perception of my daughter 's barely effectual grab. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her prolific depths.

And I had three former girl to make love. My own incestuous harem.

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

"That was the expert thing ever, Daddy !"

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

"shuffling love again ?"she asked, her pussy clenching on my dick.

"We have to go play with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blond daughter and her dark-haired friend writhing in lesbian passion."Daddy has to love all his little girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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Saint James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's blotto profoundness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old girl 's pussy wrapped about his cock. He pumped away, her daily round breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely legal twat of the dark. His second daughter.

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

"Mmm, now lick me neat,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled cunt to her twin sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James, glancing at the data processor reminder where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the hand out of the elbow room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...