Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of nonpareil Research
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her pa
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

bank bill : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, Chief Executive of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, marched through the halls of her office building, the florescent twinkle flickering, the paries painted a mellowed beige. At a first glance, it could fall for any power construction in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the world would change. She 'd follow in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the gods would return, created by technology. beingness determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the greatest invention of human story : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to pick up what the third God would instruct human race. The lesson of the moment still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her skirt. In her rush 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 eighteen-year-olds session at the séance table, a crystal formal between them. The dark-haired girls held each other 's hands, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the XII halos to.

"Girls,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to William James maxwell sitting at a computer, two admonisher before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"William James said, an affable man in his betimes forty, hair as dark as his two daughters."Here is matter 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computing machine screen of a man of James River 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His visibility picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in large soma for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blasphemous eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James I said,"married, Padre of four girl. resident physician of Albuquerque, New United Mexican States. Defense contractor out at White Sands."

"defence force contractor ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

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

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

"Right away. It 'll take six hours for the drones to go far and get work."Saint James leaned back in his chair, stretching.

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

"A set of twins and two new daughter,"James said.

She gave a lateral glance at James 's Twin Falls."Hoping for a revelation similar to the lastly two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God focusing on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall comply,"Jesse James said, his words throaty. He wiped sweaty manus on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a hug. His daughter were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her daughter. She straightened, her organic structure tingling with thoughts of her two minor.

She had sentence to enjoy her tike 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 haircloth streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the diminished white meat bouncing beneath. Did she block a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best friends. Before I could even push off the bulwark, I heard my daughter 's ft slapping down the stair before she practically crashed into the front door just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

split second of my daughter and her marriageable admirer, a dark-coated little girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, gay woman passion while I watched burned through my mind.

guilt trip twisted through me. Ever since the similitude, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three long time ago, I 'd begun to comment my daughters. first gear the twins as they matured, then vitreous silica survive yr, and now even puss, my youngest just turned XVIII, drew my attention.

jackpot 's head popped out of her room access at the end of the hall, sandy blonde hair gathered in Twin Falls 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 kitten, 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 hard not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite form on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a head scant than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti shoulder strap top of blanch garden pink, the pissed clothing clinging to her budding breast. Like her older sisters, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her way,"kitten muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief coup d'oeil of her champagne hindquarters in a pair of tight short short circuit hugging that curving rear.

It was torture aliveness in a house with four barely sound but sexy girl. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to rivet on my married woman, but I could n't cease thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry trammel, ripping it open. An assortment of feminine dress piled inside. I snagged the first distich of step-in I could, flannel with red strawberry mark on it. pussy 's panties.

The innocence of her underwear made my dick throb even harder. I double-checked the doorway was locked before unzipping my knickers. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, discussion blunted by the paries into murmuring noise, the babbling of two agitate brooks.

mop up my eyes, I pictured my innocent jackpot sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact span of panties I now wrapped about my hammer. I shuddered, stroking my girl 's underclothing up and down my dick, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, daddy, what 's that growing difficult beneath my fundament ?"she asked with such pureness, looking over her berm at me, Amytal eyes so curious.

"goose egg,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her panties on her. This same flake of textile had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her hullabaloo, wreathed in her scent.

My release hired hand gripped the heel counter. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her putz into my pecker, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussycat, separated by her panty, slid up and down my private parts, stimulating me.

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

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

"What, kitty ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her face in her hands, grinding her pussy harder as her vernal consistency awakened to the hotshot rippling out of her young cunny.

My ballock ached, the pleasance of masturbating in my youngest 's panty rippling through my consistency. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the smell of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your kitty ?"

"pappa !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the illusion so hot imagining my girl squirming on my dick like that, grinding her puss against my shaft 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 pussy 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 phantasy too much.

And then, from my daughter watch crystal 's elbow room, came a womanly moan. It sounded so much like a audio my married woman would clear in bed. My head whipped around, my capitulum prickling. That sound could n't consume come from my daughter 's elbow room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

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

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

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

I pictured lechatelierite naked, her pocket-sized white meat jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thighs, brown hair spread out over my daughter 's second joint. Jessica licked my girl 's puss, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Saviour,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my cock. My testicle unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's pantie. I shuddered, my thoughts burning with Crystal and her admirer having sex, my girl walloping, grinding her hot pussy against her friend 's hungry mouth.

Pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my gumshoe. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my cheek. With a final examination groan, my stopcock dribbled out the survive of my jizz into jackpot 's panties, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped jackpot 's panties from my hammer, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to brush off the moan from Crystal 's rooms. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an sexual climax before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something delicate smacking, like feminine mouth kissing.

I shoved my girl 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the hallway and almost ran into my wife. She wore a couple of pixilated jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder joint. John Brown fuzz tumbled in whorl about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her header."You really should n't do that in the lavatory. The girls are awake."

My impudence grew redder.

"Sorry."

My wife shook her drumhead, striding past me and going down the stairs. I followed her, smelling the aroma. I frowned at that."You 're wearing essence to Pilate ?"

"To cross up the perspiration,"she laughed, throwing a flavour over her typeface when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't require to be late."

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

She paused at the breast threshold."I love you, honey."

I opened my lip to ask her to bound off tonight, to let me use up her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could formulate my words. I shook my headway, trying to banish the weird itch at the rear of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the origin, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top squad of researchers for our exciting new mathematical product ! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and work pauperism. Tired of your daughters running amok in your life story ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

fountainhead you 're in luck. Our patented anchor ring mind control engineering will allow you to take dominance of the people in your lifetime and influence them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing hypothesis. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the XII lucky prospect to utilise 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 inquiry

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

"Why are you standing before the door, Daddy ?"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 youthfulness radical merging. They were big into our local church.

"What about Crystal and Jessica ? They 're up in their suite making too lots noise."

My buttock 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 door. Through the frosted windowpane, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious feel. Then she wrenched the threshold loose, staring down at the Brown University box left on our doorsill, a white target zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty knack over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue curtly shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussycat. Did she skip her panty, too ? My tiny daughter did n't deflect her knee joint to scoop up up the package, but her waist, so limber she could shut down her lithe consistency 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 package."It 's lighter than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to take care of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sort of monster her father was. I wanted to eat her, to consume the innocent cunny between her thighs and build her squeal.

I carried the software to my first-class honours degree story agency, closing the door behind me. With a protein folding tongue, I cut open the computer software. I pulled out the pedagogy manual, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the proficient specifications.

If this was a dupery, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my brainwaves and stimulate me to broadcast them and overwrite the blueprint of others, thus gaining ascendancy of them. The purpose was to make me a god.

Why would anyone require to make me a god.

And then I saw the name of the company who created it : The Institute of Apotheosis Research.

Apotheosis ... A Grecian word that meant to go a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other effects, boosting my immune organisation, curing any familial defects, giving me enhanced stamen, including sexual stamina. It sounded far too good to be dead on target. I picked up the ring, the band smooth gold.

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

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electric signal. As far as I could tell, it was just a band of Au. Delivered by trailer. After receiving a strange text edition content. A Goggle search revealed the institute was real, a innovator in internet technology. New Age empty talk dotted the website, talking about making the world a better place, bringing Age of Reason to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My government agency doorway opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, pa and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her stark feet padded on the carpeting then slapped the plastic mat my death 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 B. B. King and ..."Her blue eyes widened. Her jaw dropped.

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my psyche. prickling raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a minute. My daughter backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, Daddy !"she gasped."I did n't think ... Did I break-dance it ?"

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

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my head, feeling for the gold mob. zip. zero. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual said.

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

mentation prickled. My daughter frowned, her hand shooting to her head and rubbing it in roofy. Her middle were wide, her consistency trembled."I ca n't intercept rubbing my oral sex, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

She did that, her heart growing wider, her consistence shaking.

"You can halt doing both."My dick swelled to its full rigorousness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding breasts outlined by the pink cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

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

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her headspring, exposing those budding bosom, barely more than bump rising from her bureau, her mammilla pocket-sized and pinko. I groaned at the sight of them. My prick tried to rip through my pants.

"pappa !"She clutched her top to her chest, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't blockade myself. I did n't require to."Scarlet burned across her cheeks.

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

backup man burst across her side. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a full girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my luxuria rising. This was happening. I 'd finally chivvy my daughter."Drop the cooler top."

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

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a light prickling across my thoughts as my brainstorm rewrote hers.

"Of course, dada !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no pantie beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my backtalk, seeing the tight dent of her pussy.

pair of virginals tight.

My shaft ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life. I stared at her barely sound snatch. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the halo. I did n't like. I just wanted to enjoy the sweet animate being before me.

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

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Jordan J. C. Maxwell groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both similitude had their hands resting on his shoulder, watching the camera feed go live. The first drone had inserted a fiber optic spy cam through the bulwark of bailiwick 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, pussy, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her scarce legal beauty to the HD feed.

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

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

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

"Can we sit on your lap, pa ?"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 daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her naked ass right into my bulging genitalia. My pugilist and morass separated us as I wrapped my hand around my daughter 's soundbox, feeling the fondness of her bare breadbasket beneath my fingers.

"Just observe squirming,"I panted.

"Okay, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my prick, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

"Oh, pop, what 's that beneath me ?"My girl turned around, her hips ineffective to discontinue moving. Her drear optic opened extensive."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"prick,"I told her."Or dick or bite. Anything but member. Use grownup Holy Writ, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so quick, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my tool."But why is it severely ? Unless ..."Her blue center widened."Did I make you laborious, Daddy ?"

"Yes,"I groaned."Your sexy physical structure made me hard."

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me moan."But I do n't have any titties, and I 'm so abruptly. I do n't even have hips."

"Kitten, you are so cute and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's short girlfriend, and I find you so hot. Feel how severe 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 helping hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the small agglomerate 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 opinion fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy tactual sensation you everywhere. And revel it. You want to make pa felicitous, right ?"

"Of path, Daddy,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow rope about her curing nub. It poked out from her knocker."Oh, pop, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left helping hand sliding down her belly, reaching her wispy bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her pussy against my dick now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left handwriting moved humble."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

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

My finger moved lowly, her physique growing hotter, surface-active agent. And then I felt the top of her pussy, that tight crease hiding her twat. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her purulent hard on my slacks. The heat grew. And then I felt her juice soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her mamilla now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her clitoris. Her groan echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slacks, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her schoolgirlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me thirsty to banquet on her puss.

"Daddy, you 're making me find so foreign,"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. embracement it."

She nodded her school principal, mewling again. Her eubstance shook, her legs kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her button, twisted her mamilla, stimulating her hardly legal body.

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

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

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her articulation so throaty. I kept massaging her petty bud buried in her virgin folding."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's more awesome than the Twins claimed ! pappa, yes !"

Her vocalism echoed through the room. She ground her cunny up my gibe, massaging the spongy tip through my wearable. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my dick erupted. My cum fired into my Boxer, the cotton wool soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a 30 minutes ago.

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

"You do n't have to writhe any long,"I told her.

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

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

"Oh, no, papa. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her fresh emollient."I did n't stand for to pee."

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

Her buttock went scarlet."I 'm so meritless, pappa. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my brain."No, you did n't. You made pappa feel good."And then an thought popped into my straits."But you did soak dada 's shaft and nut. I need you to solve up all your ointment and mine. Just surface my bloomers and attract down my packer, then bat my dick clean of our cream like a unspoiled 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 eyes. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my trouser, my boxers soaked, my pecker still hard.

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

pot took a mystifying breather before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her dreary eye widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening kitty juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my fondness. The physical reflexion of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, dada,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxershorts off my groundwork, leaving me only in my wind cone.

She leaned in, her small hands wrapping about it, fingerbreadth so frail. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling groan, her breathing place laundry over my hock cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her glossa gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting twat and cum for the first prison term. Spunk piled before her tongue. She pulled it back into her mouth, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her rim after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

"Yes !"she cheered when she finished her 2nd lick.

I groaned as she swirled her lingua about the crown of my prick. She made me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my peter. Then she licked at the slope, lapping up our juice with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the spiritualist first of my putz 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink human body. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a instant, her cheeks hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her mouth so warm up about my dick."Just suck my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My thought prickled."You do n't ever desire to pain dad with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her oral fissure wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her sassing down my ray of light. Wet heaven bathed my dick. delight rushed through me. I grinned at my little girl sucking my cock, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My little kitty purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my dick throb in the heaven of my girl 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her sassing sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the delight boiling through my body. Such recherche heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitten,"I groaned."dearest pappa 's shaft. Such a good girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her bridge player stroked the base of my cock, fisting me as I bobbed her mouth with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My hot seat creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"shtup,"I panted."You 're such a beneficial shaft sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy feel amazing."

She smiled around my dick, her puritanic eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hired hand fisted my stopcock faster, brushing her mouth as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my testis, tugging at the cum in them.

A one-third coming in one even. I loved the aureole.

"Daddy 's going to flood your mouthpiece with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow up every fall like a good girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my good little girl, kitten. Mmm, dad 's going to give you so often cream."

She sucked so laborious, so aegir. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on ardour. I bet her juices dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lips, my body tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her sassing. Hot fire spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cunning chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous seed. My electric chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and more of my cum.

The joy flooded through my dead body. wiz danced before my center. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my turncock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fancy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, Kitten, you 're going to suck Daddy 's cock all the time. You and your sisters !"

The final spurt jibe into her mouthpiece, the pleasure buzzing through my soundbox. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my turncock, sucking firmly, wanting More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth off.

"That was soooooo yummy, Daddy. 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.

"privation Daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her grinning grew so burnished. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my au naturel daughter down on the carpet storey, spreading her thighs. Her juice coated her chassis, her vulva flush and plump, her dent still that tight fold. Even pushing her stage far apart only parted them enough to founder a hint of her pink pulp.

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

"Daddy !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her twat on my licking clapper."That 's so awesome, dada !"

I lapped through my daughter 's taut crease, brushing her Virgin pussy. Her hymen covered the entree. I caressed it with my clapper. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her fresh succus coated my lips.

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

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

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

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

Her budding boob hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and Forth. Her slender thighs tightened on my facial expression. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her olfactory property, as I tongued her maidenhead. My dick ached, still hard, tidal bore to pop her cherry. To make my piddling kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

Juices squirted out of her Virgo pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the way. innocent passion that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't await. I had to possess her.

I slid up her body, my hands caressing her abdomen. I nipped at her redress nipple, loving the small nub in my mouth. It was a quartern the sizing of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot puss rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her succus new from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to hold kissing her, but I had to have it away her. I broke the candy kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid gamy up her torso, my hard putz pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our tiptop departure made kissing impossible. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my pecker. Her vestal pussycat caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"piece of ass me, Daddy ! I need your peter in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"Kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My peter pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo flesh stretched, resisting my putz. She let out a whine of painfulness, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my tooth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to swallow into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my rosehip forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cherry tree. My cock slammed halfway into her virgin depths. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my tool. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous feel of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her cunt for the number 1 time.

"pa !"she moaned."Oh, pappa, you 're so late 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 intercept moving. I love your tool in me, daddy !"

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

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

"Oh, pa, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so a good deal !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent ecstasy shooting down to my balls, a hot euphoria bringing my cum finisher to a boil. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her contamination as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her thigh and coat of arms held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her minor nipples sliding against my skin.

"papa !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, papa ! Daddy !"

She could n't contain saying daddy. And every time, my dick throbbed in her scarce legal cunny. I groaned, eager to swamp my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even spawn her. To plant life a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to have got Daddy 's child, Kitten !"

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

And then her pussy went idle. Her hot twat spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her catch. My girl came on my dick, her hot puss milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous come to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My optic rolled back into my head. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming cunt sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"kitty !"

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, delight rushing through me.

Every flak of cum shot ecstasy through my body. My dick unloaded into her while whiz burst before my eyes. I savored my kickoff gustatory sensation of my daughter 's barely effectual snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

And I had three other girl to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and jabbing in a final meter, savoring my girl 's spasming cunny milking out the endure of my cum. I lifted up on my elbows, staring down at her flushed brass, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best affair ever, Daddy !"

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

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

"We have to go fun with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired friend writhing in Lesbian mania."dad has to eff all his little girls."

"Yes, dada,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight profoundness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old girl 's puss wrapped about his dick. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his indorse barely legal pussy of the night. His 2nd 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 pick,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussy to her twin sister 's mouth.

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

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

To be continued ...