Daddy 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : pop Cuckolds the Cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

There was zero like having a Danton True Young girl 's cunt on your pecker while driving. Just feeling that hot, squiffy kidnapping clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove chisel over any prominence, the way she whimpered in gross delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic slut I claimed at the church bacchanalia. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my married woman, my four daughters, Crystal 's lady friend, and four girls from my church service 's youth grouping, including Marybeth, the youth government minister 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the great power of head restraint. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morals. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the result. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd ruin our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd lose our jobs, our homes.

But now ...

"captain,"Pina whimpered in her Latino lilt, her sloshed cunt clenching on my dick as the minivan my wife drove hit a chuckhole. Barely legal cunt slid up and slammed back down my cock, silky friction burning around my jibe."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's cock, trollop,"kitty, my untried daughter, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of moans coming from back there. With eight horny girlfriend crowded into the two bench seating area of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot pussy. They 'd leave behind stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't give care. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, delight your master, loose woman,"my married woman hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her twat."body of work that hot snatch on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, schoolma'am,"groaned Pina, her heading arching, pressing back into my articulatio humeri, her silklike hair brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her soft, round titty. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan horde."You 're going to get another shipment of cum in that pussy, slut."

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

I would. I did n't have to hold back. The Halo, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of deification inquiry, not only gave me mind-control powers, but the nanites that infected my organic structure also gave my balls unlimited stamina and my torso energy. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her Brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her mammilla, squeezing severe. She whimpered, her body bucking, pussy tightening on my pecker. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my married woman hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

shag, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughters, asked."I want Daddy to penalise that asshole you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her voice throaty."I want that, too. He 's such a bad man to seduce me. I 'm married."

"And you were a bad wife for letting him !"Kitty, our immature daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my compulsion with our girl the final stage few age. As they blossomed, I could n't help but mark them, hope them. My wife tried to get in bettor chassis for me, thinking that was the job. When I did n't respond, her Pilates teacher, Sir Walter Scott, did.

"I did !"Anne groaned, cum from all the boys who 'd fucked her ass still leaking out of her ass. I could see the device driver fanny soaked in it.

I 'd never beat back this vehicle again.

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

"And you 'll make this evil Robert Scott pay, wo n't you, headmaster,"groaned Pina.

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my cock. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my putz, massaging it, thirsty for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. Well, not my wife. She 'd already given me four girl. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.

"roll in the hay !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and puss all pregnant with my daughter, gripping their troll abdomen, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's breasts hard as the joy surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. sensation danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in loaded snatch.

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

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned Crystal."And continue fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, Daddy !"cheered both twins.

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

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

I stared at the two story house, the outside faded, tap stucco, greyish trim around the room access and window. I shook my brain, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a married woman and daughter of his own.

His own womanhood. He did n't need to poach mine.

"captain !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain in the ass."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a buss on the neck opening. I wanted to crush the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't nominate him hurt. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting shock of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his married woman. Witnessing her betrayal.

"Let 's go,"I grinned, throwing open the rider door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding well-chosen again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girl, especially my daughters, to be happy being my slovenly woman. I gave them the bid to encounter joy in serving me, and they did, my brain wave rewriting theirs.

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

dozen in total. Why twelve ?

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

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

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

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the twelve kinship group, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the high school non-Christian priest had the dozen stone on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac augury,"Rosie added. The two Twins stood at the room access. I could only tell them apart by the most insidious of dispute between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac sign. Like Juda, the tribe of business leader David and Jesus, is Leo."

"Huh,"I said."Sounds like the sorta new age stuff the company that sent it to me believes in."

"ejaculate on, pa, there 's a homewrecker to punish,"Lily said."That asshole in there tried to steal Mom from us."

Anger surged through me. These doubtfulness really did n't matter. I had the power, and I would use them."right field. hint on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the doorway. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New United Mexican States night warm sufficiency. I watched their identical asses sway back and Forth as they walked up to the front end threshold, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the bell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the social movement. The buzzer chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was late, past midnight. I bet that dickhead Scott and his pitiful married woman were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The flyspeck daughter jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulder joint. She held it down, the bell tolling over and over.

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

Footsteps thudded down step. A light flared on the first floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt ringlet twisted, then the door ripped undefended. A buff guy in blank boxershorts decorated in hearts stood in the threshold, a baseball bat held in his hand.

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

"My husband is n't well-chosen that you seduced me and fucked me !"Anne hissed."You tried to steal me from my husband !"

"You 're Anne 's ..."Color drained from his face. Though he had strength, and a baseball bat, the deal of a bare man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to slam the door closed in my face.

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

The room access kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my deal and pushed it open air. It smacked his exposed thenar. He tottered, his brawniness locked in position, his brain interpreting my command as a discharge halt. Unable to move, he fell onto the ground with a loud grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have nothing to be afraid of. Get your daughter and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the theatre, standing over Walter Scott. I stared down at him. So lie with handsome and substantial. He had that chiseled look at home on the cover of a bodice-ripper Latinian language novel. All he lacked was the hanker, flowing hair. His dour eyes stared up at me, his eubstance trembling.

His boxershorts grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't count more than a hundred hammer soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My thoughts burned again, his thinker resisting my instruction. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the way, leaving a puddle on the Asa Gray, stone flooring of his ingress that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his paw, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her lady friend Jessica on one incline and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her munition around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her head."How misfortunate. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

"Oh, wow !"a untried girl exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't have a go at it, honey."

Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy trunks that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her nighttime hairsbreadth fell about her shoulder of the pink babydoll jersey she wore, her center bout as they stared at my concentrated cock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a naturist party ?"the young woman asked."Are you and Dad swinger ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

"I do n't screw, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Black woman, her skin the hue of Robert Brown coffee, rich and creamy. She had her pilus braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her binding as she walked by to the keep way."What 's going on, Robert Scott ?"

"I do n't know,"the hubby said, his part tight.

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the support room. She froze for a moment. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the former departure out the room, free since she completed my command.

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

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

"papa,"she whimpered.

"Walter Scott, what is going on ?"the wife demanded again.

"I do n't sleep with, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to cloak the care sweating off of him.

"But you do get it on, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the aliveness room, my hareem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the dark marks left by Scott 's mouth on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your students from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a course of instruction ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her hubby then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to throw herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the waist, finger's breadth clawing the air between them."You told me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a feeling he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's pap."Thinking he could claim former men 's wife. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

"If I could move, I would stamp out you !"Denise snarled at her husband. Then she whipped her nous around, braided whisker flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"

"dad 's a god,"pussycat grinned.

"You have to obey him,"Crystal purred."I guess that makes me a goddess. Since I 'm his daughter."

"Ooh, yes,"Jessica moaned."A goddess is fingering my asshole."

"So hot,"Georgia groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

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

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the women around me."You 're going to do me have it off you."

"All while your husband watches. He 'll acquire what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Scott."Do you make love your wife ?"

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many char have you cheated on her with ?"

"Thirteen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to fuck me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."long dozen ! XIII ! All those whores at your Pilate class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

Opal just whimpered, melting into the couch by her mother.

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't have to feel bad. You feel practiced. Horny."My persuasion prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll jersey, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her tanned thighs, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting fury at her married man, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your wife with all your eye. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My persuasion prickled."The only person you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be utter, to always be your little missy and never a whore. Just your Virgo the Virgin baby girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, love, I love you. I 'm distressing. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never wander again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, come here and suck my hawkshaw. Show your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thoughts prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my whore now."

"Robert Scott, I 'm his sporting lady,"the blackamoor adult female said, rising, her nipple hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his cock. To revere him. Mmm, such a good cock than yours."

I liked her improv.

"Denise,"whimpered Scott."No, no, you ca n't do this. You 're my wife."

"But I 'm his lady of pleasure. He makes my puss so wet. He 's not a repugnant asshole like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a distich of panties beneath, Patrick White and knit, contrasting against her plenteous, brown skin. Her daily round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her backtalk, falling to her human knee before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

Scott flinched as she moaned about my pecker, sucking with noisy passionateness. She put such exuberance into her cock sucking, tasting Pina 's spicy kitty as she bobbed her back talk on my spear. Tears fell down Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her knee beside Denise."That 's it. suck my married man 's tool. It 's fun being his cocotte, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. Thirteen woman. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you believe that ?"

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

A depraved fascination animated his expression, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his intestine. Pain wracked his expression. His hand squeezed the armrest of his reclining chair, the leather creaking beneath his fingerbreadth. I savored his abasement, remembering that gut-sickening peck of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."appearance your husband how much you love my shaft. be intimate me. You 're glad to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the crown of my dick. She wiggled her pelvis, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her deal stroked the pedestal of my dick and fondled my chunk, massaging my nuts.

aegir for my cum.

joy surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my girl and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each former, finger's breadth sluicing through hot bitch or ramming into tight assholes. Girls whimpered in delight, sass sucking on tough pap or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your married woman is so bore for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't wait to taste it. And she 'll swallow every pearl. How does that pass water you feel ?"

My idea tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the tidings torn from his lips."I ca n't conceive she would just suck your peter. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can sour this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't give birth to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my putz faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my cock, probing the prick before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her brass hollowing, the suck reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my center alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My dictation to become horny had her gripping her second joint. Her men kept sliding eminent and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, tidal bore to bask her before her Church Father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My hammer erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's oral fissure. The married woman groaned, squeezing my bollock as she sucked out every fall of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, more snag falling down his grimace."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his sporting lady now. You wanted to be intimate every loose woman who spread her second joint for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll swallow every drop of his !"

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

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

I grinned at her."When was the final time your husband pounded you like a fornicatress ?"

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

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

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

"You are a slovenly woman,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A tiny prickling across my brain.

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

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

Denise 's eyes widened as harder whoreson crossed my intellect."Of course of study she does. Mmm, Opal, watch mamma take his cock."Then she rolled over onto her hands and knees, her tit popping out of my wife 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her vertebral column and latching onto the Brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her coxa, a black-furred slit beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic hair drenched by her juices.

More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your cock, Daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him have intercourse me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a woman like a whore. I bet those slattern you fucked would never do this. Would never sleep together you before their husbands. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my genu behind her, my turncock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's bitch every day. And I have good newsworthiness, Scott. I need someone to do work around my home. Chores, yard workplace, that sorting of shit. All that stuff and nonsense 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my cocotte, hearing them groan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound not bad ?"

For some reason, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his brass turning putting surface as he watched her head cast off back in exaltation. A purring groan rose from her throat. Her hot, get hitched with slit clenched on my dick. She wiggled her coxa, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her articulatio coxae, pounding her so hard, loving every moment of being in her pussy. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. Silky friction burned around my stopcock, the delight of a tie woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

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

"Now I 'm his prostitute !"

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

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

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her body. I savored the phone and the wet coast of my peter through her pussycat. passion boiled around me, her slit getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clit, swelling with another freight of cum to batter her conjoin depths.

To breed her. George C. Scott would bear to watch his married woman grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to change her napkin along with all the other family chore. He 'd be my break one's back forever, never getting to touch the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

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

"plough her, Daddy,"the Twin Falls moaned together.

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

"shtup the slut, pa !"groaned quartz. She stood trembling as Georgia ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, jackpot, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"Make her cum on your cock, dad !"moaned the twins.

"Do it, Michael,"my wife moaned between suction."Mmm, she loves your dick."

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my woman of the street. You 're going to sustain this pecker in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop taking the oral contraceptive pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, nooky, Dred Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome shaft !"

"Denise,"whimpered Walter Scott as his married woman 's pussy went untamed about my dick.

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

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

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

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married woman 's spasming snatch. The pleasance surged through me. Her hot slit sucked at my peter. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"ass !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married twat. Scott groaned, Thomas More tears falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his wife 's hook up with puss. Every eruption sent a spasm through my soundbox. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

My helping hand tightened on Denise 's coxa. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So good,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the last pearl of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married woman. Ooh, I bet none of the woman of the street you fucked ever came so hard."

"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather pathetic. If I was n't so vulnerable and depressed, I 'd never have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should let paid more attention to her. But now we could both savor our daughters nubile, Loretta Young bodies. My dick twitched in Denise 's puss. I pulled out of her.

"Stand up,"I groaned."show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the trial impression that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, wooden leg ranch wide, white cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two hungry vixen buried their faces between her second joint, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled derriere wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their pussy juices.

My wife shifted then her glossa lapped at my cock, cleaning the other married woman 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting snatch. I 'm so gladiolus she 's my hubby 's cocotte now. It 's only honest. I fucked your ridiculous cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her center."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

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

My wife licked my dick again, her center flicking towards the couch."Are you going to wreak with Opal now ?"

I grinned at her."What a wanton adulteress was lurking inside of you."

"You just had to release her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.

"Winfield Scott, disrobe your daughter for me. evince me her pair of virginals, pure shape. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll jazz being his working girl, child,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twins devoured her snatch.

Robert Falcon Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, leggy habitus for it. She raised her hands, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"Strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's lilliputian girl. You ca n't let him touch you."

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her ping babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her cone-shaped, tan breasts, her nipple lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also turgid, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

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

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only eighteen. You ca n't do this."

"But I want to, Dad. He made me so wet. I want to be his whore, too. Just like Mom !"

My tool ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me intemperately and fix for her. Then Winfield Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy boxers, revealing the soft down feather of her pubic tomentum, as dark as her fuzz, and soaked by her virginal juices. He worked them down, moving tedious, wanting to put off his girl 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my thinker as Opal stepped her treat, correctly foot out of her boy shorts. Then her leftfield. Then she stood naked, her conelike titty jiggling as she bounced on the bollock of her feet.

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

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy boxers in his custody.

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's make indisputable your pussy 's ready for my cock. ingest your mother poke you to an orgasm."

My mentation prickled at that.

"But she 's my mother !"Opal gasped, heading to her mother anyways.

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my cerebration burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the fair sex in my seraglio. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lap my slit,"Opal said, her wit accepting my commands. She moved faster to her female parent and plopped her pussy on Denise 's lips."making love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent lady friend being violated by the woman he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened wide of the mark in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my hammer from my wife 's rim and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her sassing. She sucked my peter with easiness. I had a smell she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking dick,"I groaned, my prick aching in her mouth."She loves your wife 's pussy succus, too. Just sucking them off my pecker And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your wife 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan fille 's book binding."That 's it. breastfeed your master 's dick. He 's going to pop your cherry and make you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's oral fissure. The horny girl moaned about my dick, oculus rolling back in her head. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't take Sir Thomas More than a few lap from her mother 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her juice,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's whores get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's tanned breasts. My wife squeezed them."living moaning, sweetie. Let my hubby feel your pleasure humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my balls tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the edge, and Opal 's hot moans as she experienced her first incestuous orgasm burned pleasure down to my balls.

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan boldness. She gasped, eye squeezing shut in seismic disturbance. My cum basted her nerve, coating her material body in pearly seam and dribbling glob. She shuddered, grinding her hot twat on her mother 's sass as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still foxy with her female parent 's juices. Her lingua flicked across her lip, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her finger's breadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly-white oodles to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, honey, portion that with your mother,"Anne moaned."fold over and let her lick you clean while you point that virgin slit at my husband."

"Yes, lady,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"Robert Scott groaned."I 'm sorry. I only fucked your wife a few clock time. She was n't even that good of a lay."

choler surged in me."My wife is an awful fuck if you know how to make her purr."

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

My cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the right decisiveness to forgive my wife. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his lover both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my cock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's face, the little slut wiggled her ass, her virgin cunt aching for my dick.

So I moved around to present it to her.

jackpot appeared, her boldness smeared with Marybeth 's pussy cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry, Daddy. It 's the best Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my tool to youthful, virgin jackass. lechatelierite appeared on the former side, her blonde hair falling lax about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my dick too.

"screwing her firmly, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so glad you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde tike then groaned, the pair rubbing my dick against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's maidenhead. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the female child 's cover, beaming at me, bore for me to deflower the slut.

Robert Scott kept crying on his recliner, his daughter 's boy shorts balled up in his fist.

I gave him a exulting look and stole his girl 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's sass as her cherry popped. Her uninfluenced profundity engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as I savored her pussy wrapped about my rooster. I groaned, sliding so rich into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my hammer, making me aching and shudder. My centre rolled back into my head, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

"Daddy !"she whimpered."My lover 's fucking me ! He 's fucking me so hard. His hawkshaw is in me !"

"But you 're supposed to be my little young woman forever,"groaned her beginner."Not a cyprian like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my putz deep into her pussy. My ballock thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal snatch gripping my gumshoe. My hired hand slid up her side of meat, reaching down to cup her conical breasts, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's buss, her hand gripping the rear of Opal 's mind. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking tongues, grinding her hot snatch against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Empire State of the South and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each former hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the young member of my serail. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her pussy on my other hip, smearing her succus around, her bush ticklish."ass her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their arms around my cervix, kissing at my cheeks, Crystal 's small breasts rubbing on my slope. I shuddered, savoring the heating system of their slit and their wet mouth as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My married woman kissed at Opal 's spinal column, licking between the daughter 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my married woman 's tongue rimming her asshole, making the little girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to revalue anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her kitty-cat, Daddy,"pool moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, Daddy !"gasped Crystal.

"Cum in my daughter,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown boob heaving as the Gemini kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying mysterious, glancing at Scott, a cat facial expression on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My nut tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unmoved, fertile depths. I shuddered, my cock pounding, cum spurting out of me. My two daughter moaned into my spike, their succus flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

"He 's cumming in me, papa !"moaned Opal."And his wife 's sucking on my butt-hole. I ... I ..."

"Cum, dearest,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big cock !"

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, tight cunny spasmed on my dick. My heart rolled back into my head at the unexpected delectation. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her kitty-cat milking my cock, drawing out every drop curtain of my seed to fertilise her depths.

I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my new bawd. I groaned, light-headed exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so lots tonight.

"damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."hoot, Scott, you raised a mighty OK whore. She 's going to keep back me happy."

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

I grinned at Dred Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's married woman. Do you understand ?"

He nodded his head."Please, please release them. Let them free."

"Why would I ever do that ?"I asked."They 're mine."

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd take commiseration on the son of a bitch. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his wife and daughter being my harlot for a few month, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my pelvis, tidal bore to fire another load into her bitch. After all, I wanted all my char bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the Halo, would exchange the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, chairwoman of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's twin, giggled. She sat on her father 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex-husband, her SOB still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the following god or goddess will learn us."

"I should get my daughter channeling to find out,"William James Mx said from rear, his two Gemini the Twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their father 's naked chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a repose. This god had quite the appetite."

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

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make sure her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. niner more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

The END