Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A tarradiddle of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the cheat
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Federal Reserve note : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta reading this !

There was zero like having a young missy 's bitch on your putz while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any bump, the way she whimpered in pure delight as my tool stirred around inside her. I had my implements of war wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American slut I claimed at the church service binge. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my married woman, my four daughters, Crystal 's girlfriend, and four girls from my church 's youth group, including Marybeth, the youth diplomatic minister 's once virginal daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the ability of mind dominance. Knowing I could urinate anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the consequences. Humans were n't thoroughly. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd recede our jobs, our home plate.

But now ...

"master key,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic lilt, her tight puss clenching on my cock as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal kitty slid up and slammed back down my tool, silky detrition burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's hammer, trollop,"Kitty, my unseasoned girl, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of groan coming from back there. With eight horny girls crowded into the two workbench seats of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot puss. They 'd impart stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't worry. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, fornicatress,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her pussycat."work that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky whisker brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her soft, assail breasts. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove chisel."You 're going to get another lading of cum in that cunt, slut."

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

I would. I did n't deliver to hold back. The Halo, sent to me by the queer duck at the Institute of nonpareil Research, not only gave me mind-control powers, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my glob unlimited toughness and my body Energy. They made me meliorate than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown cervix, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing backbreaking. She whimpered, her body bucking, pussy tightening on my shaft. That barely legal snatch slid up it again as my wife hit another bulge. Pina 's rump slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

nookie, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughter, asked."I want dad to punish that shit 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-cat, our youngest daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our girl the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but point out them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better human body for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't reply, her Pontius Pilate instructor, 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 driver seat soaked in it.

I 'd never drive this fomite 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 nighttime streets of Alamogordo. Her orgasm burned so hard through her.

"And you 'll make this wickedness Scott pay, wo n't you, Master,"groaned Pina.

"Yes,"I groaned, my hawkshaw aching, throbbing, her barely sound cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Hot, vernal goof rippled about my rooster, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. Well, not my wife. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.

"screwing !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and jackpot all pregnant with my girl, gripping their circle bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my peter. It pumped hard into Pina 's silklike snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the strumpet 's breast hard as the joy surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. maven danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in nasty snatch.

"Master, yes,"Pina groaned."So much cum."

"pop 's putting a sister in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned Crystal."And hold fingering my goofball, Jessica !"

"Breed her, pappa !"cheered both twins.

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

"Finished just in fourth dimension, hun,"she said, turning into a private road."This is it."

I stared at the two story mansion, the outside faded, knock stucco, gray trim around the doors and windows. I shook my read/write head, choler surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a married woman and girl of his own.

His own adult female. He did n't involve to poach mine.

"professional !"gasped Pina, her part tight with pain."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a osculation on the neck. I wanted to squelch the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't shit him suffer. No, no, he needed to have the gut-twisting electrical 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 passenger door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding glad again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my daughter, to be happy being my loose woman. I gave them the command to rule joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.

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

Twelve in entire. Why dozen ?

"Honey ?"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 technical school society sent me their product,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Jew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the 12 tribes, and then later on the Christian church building. Like, the highschool non-Christian priest had the twelve gemstones on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two Gemini stood at the doorway. I could only enjoin them apart by the most subtle of deviation between their faces."You know, each kin had their own zodiac sign. Like Judah, the kin group of queen David and Jesus, is Leo."

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

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

Anger surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the powers, and I would use them."Right. Lead on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the threshold. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico night warm enough. I watched their monovular asses sway back and forth as they walked up to the front man door, licking my lips.

They did make such gorgeous asses.

pussycat rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the nominal head. The doorbell chimed through the theater, ringing over and over. It was late, yesteryear midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his hapless wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"kitty hissed. The midget girlfriend jabbed the buzzer so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulder. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"nooky snake pit !"roared from inside, a luminance flooding on from upstairs, outcry coming through an open window.

Footsteps thudded down steps. A light flared on the first floor, bleeding through the archway window at the top of the door. A bolt ignition lock twisted, then the door ripped undefendable. A caramel guy in Andrew Dickson White boxers decorated in warmness stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His actor's line trailed off, seeing me and ten naked girlfriend on his porch."What the fuck ?"

"My husband is n't happy that you seduced me and fucked me !"Anne hissed."You tried to slip me from my married man !"

"You 're Anne 's ..."colouring material drained from his human face. Though he had strength, and a baseball game bat, the sight of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to thrash the door closed in my face.

"stoppage !"I snarled, my thoughts prickling hard.

The doorway kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it opened. It smacked his open decoration. He tottered, his muscles locked in office, his mastermind interpreting my program line as a complete hitch. Unable to go, he fell onto the land with a loud grunt.

Good.

"Walter Scott ?"a cleaning lady called from upstairs. I saw bare feet and the hem of a Andrew D. White nightdress with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

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

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Winfield Scott. I stared down at him. So make love handsome and strong. He had that chiseled face at home on the cover of a bodice-ripper Romance language novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing hair. His drab eye stared up at me, his body trembling.

His underdrawers grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled pot. My untried came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding breast jiggling, nipples hard."That 's right. My daddy 's here to clear you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. kitty could n't librate more than a c pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

"Get your ass up, go sit down in the bread and butter room, George C. Scott,"I snarled."Now !"

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my dictation. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, Harlan F. Stone floor of his entering that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball game bat clattered from his paw, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one incline and Georgia the cheerleader on the former. She had her limb around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her headspring."How pitiable. A tangible man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

"piss himself ?"a charwoman asked."Oh, my god, you 're all naked."

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

"I do n't know, honey."

Robert Falcon Scott 's wife walked down the stair, pulling their daughter after her. The female child, eighteen, wore boy trunks that left her tan, frolicky ramification exposed. Her dark hairsbreadth fell about her shoulders of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her optic round as they stared at my arduous pecker thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a nudist company ?"the girl asked."Are you and Dad swingers ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

"I do n't know, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Shirley Temple Black woman, her skin the hue of brown coffee, ample and creamy. She had her hair braided in longsighted rows across her scalp and falling down her spinal column as she walked by to the livelihood room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

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

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the living room. She froze for a consequence. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the former exit out the room, detached since she completed my command.

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

She stumbled to a stoppage then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling flavour, her eyes so wide. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her hands on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

"I do n't know, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to disguise the fear sweating off of him.

"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living elbow room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my married woman 's pap, brushing the darkness fool left by Robert Scott 's rim on her tit tonight."Do n't you tell apart one of your students from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a course of study ..."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, fingerbreadth clawing the air between them."You told me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a tactile sensation he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's tits."Thinking he could claim other men 's wives. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

"If I could locomote, I would pour down you !"Denise snarled at her husband. Then she whipped her headland around, braided hair flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I act ?"

"Daddy 's a god,"jackpot 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,"Sakartvelo groaned in agreement.

My prick 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 make me eff you."

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

"Of track,"he said.

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

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

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

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

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

Opal 's babydoll tee shirt, clinging to her conelike chest, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her tanned thighs, shifting beside her female parent who was literally spitting furiousness at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The only person you love as a good deal is your daughter, whom you want to always be stark, to always be your little girl and never a whore. Just your Virgo the Virgin baby girl."

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

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, come here and suck my dick. evince your husband how much more you love my pecker than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thoughts prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my woman of the street now."

"Scott, I 'm his harlot,"the Shirley Temple cleaning lady said, rising, her mamilla hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his cock. To hero-worship him. Mmm, such a better prick than yours."

I liked her improv.

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

"But I 'm his whore. He makes my kitty so wet. He 's not a repulsive asshole like you !"Denise pulled off her nightie as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of panties beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich people, brownness skin. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her backtalk, falling to her knees before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

Scott flinched as she moaned about my stopcock, sucking with noisy passion. She put such enthusiasm into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy twat as she bobbed her oral fissure on my shaft. Tears fell down Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her knees beside Denise."That 's it. Suck my husband 's cock. It 's fun being his lady of pleasure, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. long dozen adult female. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you think that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her oral fissure. I groaned, the delight surging up my dick, my Ball tightening as the married char sucked me before her watchword cuckold. I grinned at Winfield Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A depraved fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his catgut. pain wracked his reflection. His hired hand squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his humiliation, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my married woman 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."display your husband how a good deal you love my putz. bed me. You 're happy to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the cap of my dick. She wiggled her pelvic arch, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her handwriting stroked the understructure of my cock and fondled my egg, massaging my nuts.

Eager for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughter and adulteress moaned and gasped, playing with each early, fingers sluicing through hot slit or ramming into tight arsehole. Girls whimpered in pleasure, mouths sucking on hard nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eagre for my cum,"I groaned at Robert Falcon Scott."She ca n't wait to savor it. And she 'll swallow every cliff. How does that take in you feel ?"

My thoughts tingled.

"Like diddly,"he groaned, the news torn from his lips."I ca n't believe she would just suck your prick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm rickety. I wo n't do it again. You do n't accept 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 pecker, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suck reaching into my clump, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My command to suit horny had her gripping her thigh. Her hands kept sliding higher and in high spirits, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, eager to enjoy her before her father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's lip. The married charwoman groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every drop curtain of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. pleasance surged through me.

Dred Scott whimpered again, More tears falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so meritless. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her sass off my dick, panting."wellspring, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to get laid every slut who spread her second joint for you, so I 'm going to delight this peter ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll swallow every drop cloth of his !"

"I bet you want this pecker in your pussycat, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the end time your married man pounded you like a slut ?"

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

"I 'm only my married man 's cyprian now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the lightlessness woman 's dreary nipple.

Denise groaned, her full body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to be intimate my marital pussy like I 'm a slut."

"You are a slut,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A flyspeck tingling across my brain.

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

"I 'm going to have sex you so hard while your daughter vigil. She has to get a line how to please me, too."

Denise 's eye widened as harder mother fucker crossed my idea."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy adopt his cock."Then she rolled over onto her work force and knee joint, her pap popping out of my married woman 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her back and latching onto the embrown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her hips, a black-furred pussy 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 do it me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to process a woman like a tart. I bet those sluts you fucked would never do this. Would never jazz you before their husbands. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my human knee behind her, my rooster nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's cunt every day. And I have good news, Walter Scott. I need individual to do workplace around my theatre. job, yard workplace, that sort of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my whores, hearing them groan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that go great ?"

For some reason, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his face turning green as he watched her head bedevil back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, get hitched with catch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so hard, loving every moment of being in her cunt. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. sleek detrition burned around my cock, the delight of a wed woman 's cunt pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Robert Scott, yes !"howled his wife."Oh, damn, he knows how to make love ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his cock so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a right climax from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those sluts, I 'd still be your fold married woman !

"Now I 'm his cocotte !"

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

"Not sorry enough to keep your dick in your pants !"she hissed, her slit clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My married woman sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her physical structure. I savored the strait and the wet glide of my dick through her kitty-cat. heat energy boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My bollock thwacked into her clit, swelling with another load of cum to baste her splice depths.

To spawn her. Scott would own to watch his married woman grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to change her nappy along with all the other household task. He 'd be my hard worker forever, never getting to touch the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"ass !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasance surging through me.

"Plow her, dada,"the twins moaned together.

Out of the box of my eyes, I saw them tribbing each other, Lily on top of Rosie, their big tits pillowed together. They ground their clit together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous kisses with each other.

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

"Make her cum on your dick, Daddy !"moaned the twins.

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

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my working girl. You 're going to have this dick in you all the prison term. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop taking the pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, nookie, Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awing dick !"

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

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

"Whenever !"she moaned, her pussy sucking at my tool."Cum in me. I need it so badly. flood me with all your jizz !"

"superior,"my married woman moaned."Call him Master. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, original !"

I grunted, slamming into the hook up with woman 's spasming kidnapping. The pleasure surged through me. Her hot pussy sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The imperativeness built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"fuck !"I snarled.

My eubstance heaved as my orb unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married slit. Sir Walter Scott groaned, more than rent falling down his nerve. I shuddered, basting his wife 's married cunt. Every bam sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, pleasure electrocution through my thoughts.

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

"So skilful,"his wife whimpered, her pussycat milking out the last dip of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married adult female. Ooh, I bet none of the whores you fucked ever came so hard."

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

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should get paid more than attending to her. But now we could both relish our girl nubile, young bodies. My dick twitched in Denise 's cunt. I pulled out of her.

"bandstand up,"I groaned."appearance your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the test copy 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, stifling grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, legs spread wide, white cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two hungry vixens buried their faces between her second joint, lapping up my cum. Their selfsame, dimpled arse wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their purulent juices.

My married woman shifted then her lingua lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's kitty-cat off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's whore now. It 's only fair. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such grief in her centre."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

I stroked through her Brown University hairsbreadth."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My wife licked my peter again, her middle flicking towards the sofa."Are you going to bring with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Scott, denude your girl for me. Show me her pair of virginals, pure flesh. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll get it on being his tart, nestling,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twins devoured her snatch.

Robert Falcon Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his girl. Opal stretched with leonine grace of God, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastic exercise. She had the petite, long-shanked build for it. She raised her hands, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"comic strip me naked for him, Dad."

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

Even as he objected, his hired man pulled her ping babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her cone-shaped, tan white meat, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

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

"Please, infant,"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 dick ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me hard and ready for her. Then Sir Walter Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy short pants, revealing the soft down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her pair of virginals succus. He worked them down, moving tedious, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved idea shooting through my intellect as Opal stepped her treat, ripe foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood au naturel, her conical tits jiggling as she bounced on the ballock of her feet.

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

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy shorts in his hands.

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's pass water sure your pussy 's ready for my cock. experience your mother lick you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

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

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my view burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the char in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lick my puss,"Opal said, her wit accepting my dictation. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her puss on Denise 's lips."Love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, devoid young woman being violated by the woman he loved. My dick throbbed in my married woman 's sassing. As a lot as I liked Anne suction, Opal 's mouth, opened broad in libidinous pleasance, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's back talk and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her mouth. She sucked my putz with ease. I had a feeling she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking putz,"I groaned, my dick aching in her sassing."She loves your married woman 's pussy juices, too. Just sucking them off my gumshoe And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your married woman 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to get together us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan daughter 's back."That 's it. suck up your master 's putz. He 's going to pop your cherry tree and piddle you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my hawkshaw, eyes rolling back in her oral sex. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't contract more than than a few punch from her mother 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"drunkenness her juices,"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."Keep moaning, sweetie. Let my husband sense your delight humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my balls tightening. My married woman 's fluffing kept me on the boundary, 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 look. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her face, coating her physique in pearly lines and dribbling globs. She shuddered, grinding her hot snatch on her mother 's oral cavity as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my cock still slick with her mother 's juice. Her tongue flicked across her rim, tasting my cum. Her oculus widened. She licked more, then her digit were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly lashings to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, love, part that with your female parent,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her lick you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, dame,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"Scott groaned."I 'm sorry. I only fucked your married woman a few clip. She was n't even that commodity of a lay."

Anger surged in me."My wife is an gravel fuck if you know how to score her purr."

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

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

So I moved around to give it to her.

Kitty appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's kitty-cat emollient. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry, dad. It 's the better Opal. You 're going to be intimate it."

I shivered, my youthful guiding my turncock to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the other side, her blond tomentum falling loose about her shoulder joint. Her optic shone up at me as she grabbed my dick too.

"ass her hard, papa,"she beamed."I 'm so beaming you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde child then groaned, the distich rubbing my shaft against hot, Virgo cunny. I felt Opal 's Hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the girl 's cover, beaming at me, eager for me to deflower the slut.

Scott kept crying on his lounger, his daughter 's boy trunks balled up in his fist.

I gave him a triumphant look and slip his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's mouth as her cherry popped. Her unswayed profundity engulfed my dick. Her slit squeezed down hard on my prick. I shuddered, my oculus rolling back into my headland as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot material body clung to me, gripping my cock, making me ache and shudder. My oculus rolled back into my head, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

"pop !"she whimpered."My devotee 's fucking me ! He 's fucking me so hard. His dick is in me !"

"But you 're supposed to be my little fille forever,"groaned her male parent."Not a whore 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 cock deep into her pussy. My globe thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal puss gripping my dick. My hands slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conical bosom, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's kiss, her hand gripping the back of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my Twin'licking knife, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each other intemperately. They grinned at me as I broke in the New member of my hareem. Opal 's pussycat clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her pussy on my former hip, smearing her juices around, her bush ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two girl threw their blazonry around my neck, kissing at my cheeks, Crystal 's small breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their pussy and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's spine, licking between the girl 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's tongue rimming her asshole, making the young woman squeal. I think Anne had really come to appreciate anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her puss, Daddy,"puss 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 tit heaving as the twins kept her cumming.

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

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her untouched, productive astuteness. I shuddered, my dick throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juice flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

"Cum, honey,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big shaft !"

"Yes !"she howled.

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

Her pussy milking my prick, drawing out every free fall of my come to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my newest whore. I groaned, giddy exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so much tonight.

"shucks,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."damn, Scott, you raised a mighty fine working girl. She 's going to retain me happy."

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

I grinned at Sir Walter Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's wife. Do you understand ?"

He nodded his head teacher."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 pity on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his wife and girl being my cocotte for a few month, maybe a class, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My pecker throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my hips, eager to fire another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.

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

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of paragon enquiry, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's Twin, giggled. She sat on her Father of the Church 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex-husband, her asshole still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the next god or goddess will teach us."

"I should get my girl channeling to happen out,"James IV James Clerk Maxwell said from bum, 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 nude chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a balance. This god had quite the appetite."

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

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

The END