pa 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis research
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her pappa
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

preeminence : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, chair of the Institute of ideal inquiry, marched through the entrance hall of her position building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a melt beige. At a first glimpse, it could glide by for any office staff construction in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the humanity would change. She 'd survey in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Patrick Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of humanity would happen.

That the immortal would return, created by technology. beingness determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the expectant design of homo history : the halo.

She opened a doorway labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to learn what the one-third God would teach human beings. The object lesson of the second still had her physical structure tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her cunt and dribbling down her second joint from beneath her skirt. In her rush to see who the following discipline was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"howdy, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds session at the séance board, a quartz glob between them. The brown-haired female child held each other 's hands, their optic still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's life. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to pass the twelve aureole to.

"missy,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James IV J. C. Maxwell sitting at a computing machine, two admonisher before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his early forties, tomentum as iniquity as his two daughters."Here is depicted object 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer screen of a man of Jesse James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His visibility motion-picture show had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in large shape for a adult female of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James said,"married, Fatherhood of four daughters. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractile organ out at flannel Sands."

"Department of Defense contractile organ ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

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

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

"rightfield away. It 'll take six minute for the lagger to arrive and begin work."William James leaned back in his electric chair, stretching.

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

"A set of Gemini the Twins and two untested daughter,"St. James the Apostle said.

She gave a sidelong glance at William James 's similitude."Hoping for a revelation similar to the finale two Goddesses ? Or will our offset male God focus on something early than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall espouse,"James said, his word of honor throaty. He wiped sweaty hands on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a squeeze. His girl were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her daughter. She straightened, her consistence tingling with sentiment of her two children.

She had time to enjoy her fry 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 hair streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the small breasts bouncing beneath. Did she draw a blank a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

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

heartbeat of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a dark-coated girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian passion while I watched burned through my head.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three years ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughter. First the twins as they matured, then lechatelierite last yr, and now even Kitty, my vernal just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's promontory popped out of her doorway at the end of the hall, sandy blonde hair gathered in Twin Falls pigtails before falling off her shoulder joint and down her developing chest. Blue heart met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

"Just your sister, kitty,"I said. Her female parent named her Kitty, 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 heavily not growing erect when she snuggled her short, tiny frame on my lap. Barely topping four foundation, she stood a head shortsighted than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"pool pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my putz so hard as I realized my girl wore a spaghetti strap top of blench pink, the tight clothing clinging to her budding breasts. Like her older Sister, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the briefest glance of her bubbly butt in a duo of tight short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was distortion living in a planetary house with four barely legal but sexy daughters. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't check thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the wash trammel, ripping it unfold. An potpourri of feminine apparel piled inside. I snagged the first pair of step-in I could, egg white with red strawberry on it. Kitty 's panties.

The ingenuousness of her underclothing made my dick throb even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her sleeping accommodation adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, words blunted by the wall into murmuring randomness, the babbling of two excited brooks.

Closing my heart, I pictured my impeccant Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of panties I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my putz, my illusion burning hot in my head.

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

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her panties on her. This Same scrap of fabric had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her upheaval, wreathed in her scent.

My destitute deal gripped the riposte. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her pecker into my tool, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her slit, separated by her step-in, slid up and down my crotch, stimulating me.

"You 're squirming so a great deal,"I groaned.

"Sorry, pa,"she whispered."It 's just that hard thing. It 's ..."

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, pa,"she moaned, covering her face in her hands, grinding her pussy harder as her youthful physical structure awakened to the sensations rippling out of her young cunny.

My balls ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's panty rippling through my consistence. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down feather there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"papa !"she gasped in vestal plethora.

I stroked faster, the fantasy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my dick like that, grinding her kitty-cat against my dick separated by our habiliment. 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 lay off moving and grinding on ... What is it, Daddy ?"

"That 's my turncock,"I groaned, so close, the illusion too much.

And then, from my girl Crystal 's elbow room, came a womanly moan. It sounded so much like a phone my wife would seduce in bed. My question whipped around, my auricle prickling. That sound could n't experience come from my girl 's room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

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

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

Another gasp, wide of intimate energy, bled through the bulwark. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my oral sex to the paries, pressing my ear against it as my deal flew up and down my cock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her modest breasts jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thighs, brown hair spread out over my girl 's thighs. Jessica licked my girl 's pussy, running her spit through her hot folds.

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

"Christ,"I groaned.

My dick erupted.

A sinewy orgasm fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's panty. I shuddered, my sentiment burning with watch crystal and her acquaintance having sex, my daughter thrashing, grinding her hot cunt against her booster 's hungry mouth.

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

And then the guilty conscience struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's step-in from my cock, shoving them into the sump. I washed out my cum, trying to disregard the moans from quartz 's elbow room. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an coming before I finished.

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

I shoved my girl 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the aerofoil. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a span of tight jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder joint. Brown whisker tumbled in curls about her face.

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

My face grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her typeface when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"OK,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my stomach."I love you."

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

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the room access and gone before I could devise my news. I shook my oral sex, trying to banish the weird scabies at the back of my judgement, when my earpiece buzzed. A textbook substance. I pulled it out, frowning at the source, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Horne ! ! !

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

well you 're in fate. Our patented gloriole intellect control technology will allow you to take control of the people in your life sentence and forge them to your wishes.

I know you are as energize as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the 1000000000 of people in this globe, we think you are one of the TWELVE favorable candidates to apply this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get gear up to conquer your new life !

Your package should arrive in mo by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

chair of The Institute of nonesuch Research

"Would n't that be nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious cozenage trying to frustrate me out of my money. Mind ascendency ... 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 text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The Gemini had a early days radical meeting. They were big into our local church.

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

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

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the doorway. Through the frosted window, something moved. I heard a syncope buzzing. My daughter gave me a peculiar look. Then she wrenched the door open, staring down at the Robert Brown box left on our doorstep, a Caucasian aim zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

jackpot bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short shortstop. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her pantie, too ? My petite daughter did n't turn her knees to scoop up the package, but her waist, so limber she could close down her lithe organic structure in half.

My cock throbbed as the text substance 's hope only inflamed my lust.

"It 's for you, Daddy,"she said, straitening and handing me the package."It 's light-headed than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to take guardianship of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the form of teras her father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the impeccant cunny between her thighs and take a crap her squeal.

I carried the packet to my first trading floor office, closing the room access behind me. With a pen up knife, I cut unfold the package. I pulled out the educational activity manual, printed in a XII different speech communication. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a humbug, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my brain wave and cause me to broadcast them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control of them. The role was to pretend me a god.

Why would anyone require to draw me a god.

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

paragon ... A Hellenic language discussion that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had early event, boosting my immune system, curing any genetic defects, giving me enhanced stamen, including sexual stamina. It sounded far too good to be true. I picked up the halo, the banding smooth gold.

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

So I hooked it up to my cathode-ray oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signaling. As far as I could separate, it was just a ring of amber. Delivered by droning. After receiving a strange textual matter message. A Goggle lookup revealed the institute was real, a trailblazer in internet technology. New Age rhetoric dotted the website, talking about making the universe a adept piazza, bringing Enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My office door opened. kitty-cat popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, pa and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My girl darted to me, pigtails flying. Her simple feet padded on the carpet then slapped the plastic mat my president rested on so it could twine smoothly. She plucked the aureole from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The halo burned around my capitulum. I shuddered, the heating plant reaching into my mind. Tingles raced across my cerebration. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a moment. My daughter backed away, her script covering her mouth.

"I 'm so no-good, pappa !"she gasped."I did n't retrieve ... Did I break it ?"

"prison-breaking it ?"I groaned, my inwardness pounding. What had it done to me."Why do you reckon you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My work force shot to my headway, feeling for the atomic number 79 ring. Nothing. cipher. It had vanished. Because it was a dependency of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual of arms said.

I thought I heard a birr behind me, like something being drilled, as I stared at my daughter. Did it lick ?"kitten, rub your head."

thought prickled. My daughter frowned, her manus shooting to her head and rubbing it in R-2. Her eyes were across-the-board, her body trembled."I ca n't kibosh rubbing my oral sex, Daddy."

"spliff out your tongue."

She did that, her optic growing wider, her body shaking.

"You can stop doing both."My prick swelled to its wax hardness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding chest outlined by the pink cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

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

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her oral sex, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than bumps rising from her chest, her tit low and pink. I groaned at the plenty of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

"daddy !"She clutched her top to her boob, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't stop myself. I did n't want to."Scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's hunky-dory, kitty,"I told her, my opinion fuzzing, prick, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's okay. Just obey. You 're felicitous doing what I say. It makes you feel peculiar. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

easing burst across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, daddy. I 'm a good girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lusts rising. This was happening. I 'd finally harass my daughter."drop the armoured combat vehicle top."

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

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a light tingle across my thinking as my cortical potential rewrote hers.

"Of grade, pa !"she said even as her paw moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic pilus adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the tight slit of her pussy.

pair of virginals tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so operose in my life. I stared at her barely legal grab. Eighteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't handle. I just wanted to savor the fresh creature before me.

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

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Jordan Maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both Gemini had their hired man resting on his shoulders, watching the tv camera feed go last. The first laggard had inserted a character visual spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's position. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

"He 's going to give birth sex with her, Daddy,"Cindy moaned as she stood on his right.

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

"It is,"he groaned, his tool so hard. He 'd seen his counterpart girl make love. They 'd learned from the beginning Goddess that mother/daughter and sister/sister incest was allowed. But now ... Now father/daughter incest was taught, demonstrated so viscerally by Kitty Lena Horne hopping onto her daddy 's lap.

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

"Of line,"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 raw ass right into my bulging crotch. My boxers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my hands around my girl 's torso, feeling the warmness of her bare stomach beneath my finger's breadth.

"Just hold squirming,"I panted.

"okay, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulant through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every apparent motion.

"Oh, pop, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips unable to hold on moving. Her gamey middle opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your phallus ?"

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

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the rut bleeding through my article of clothing to my peter."But why is it tough ? Unless ..."Her blue eyes widened."Did I make you knockout, Daddy ?"

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

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

"kitty, you are so cunning and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. feel how hard you 've made me."

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

"Where ?"I asked, my the right way hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the belittled mound and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

"No,"she groaned."Well, now that you 're touching me. But you should n't touch me, dad. I 'm your daughter."

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And enjoy it. You want to make dad happy, right ?"

"Of course, dada,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow R-2 about her solidifying nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, Daddy, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left hand sliding down her abdomen, reaching her wispy crotch hair. 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, Daddy,"she panted."It makes me feel so naughty."

"Good."My left hand moved depressed."It 's fun to be gamey with Daddy."

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

My finger moved broken, her flesh growing hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her cunt, that tight wrinkle hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clitoris. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my quag. The heat grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my digit as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my morass, drinking in the tactile property of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume ascension, making me hungry to junket on her slit.

"Daddy, you 're making me feel so strange,"she panted."Ooh, something 's growing interior of me. It wants to explode."

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't fight it, kitty. Embrace it."

She nodded her heading, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My digit danced on her clit, twisted her nipple, stimulating her barely sound body.

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

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your number 1 orgasm !"

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

Her vocalization echoed through the way. She ground her cunny up my shaft, massaging the spongy tip through my clothing. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my turncock erupted. My cum fired into my boxers, the cotton soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a half-hour ago.

"Daddy !"she mewled, shuddering a final examination metre before she leaned back into me, her hip still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

"You do n't have to squirm any longsighted,"I told her.

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

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

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

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

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

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made Daddy find good."And then an idea popped into my head."But you did soak pappa 's cock and balls. I need you to work out up all your cream and mine. Just open my trouser and pull down my boxershorts, then lick my tool clean and jerk of our cream like a good kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slacks. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the ground as my daughter stared up at me with her spicy eyes. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my pants, my boxers soaked, my putz still hard.

Aching.

The annulus worked as promise.

Kitty took a abstruse breath before grabbing the hem of my drawers and tugging them down. Her blue eye widened as my prick spilled out, smeared with off-white cum and glistening slit juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my bosom. The physical materialisation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

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

She leaned in, her small bridge player wrapping about it, fingers so fragile. I groaned at the incestuous contact lens between us. She let out a mewling groan, her breath lavation over my soaked shaft, my pubic pilus matted by our juices.

And then she took a tenacious lick up my shaft.

Her knife gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting puss and cum for the first prison term. tinder piled before her natural language. She pulled it back into her sass, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her backtalk after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

"Yes !"she cheered when she finished her second base lick.

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my dick. She made me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the English, lapping up our succus with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly seat waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the raw beginning of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink build. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a second, her nerve hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her sass so affectionate about my prick."Just give suck my pecker and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My sentiment prickled."You do n't ever need to suffer daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my prick, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her sassing down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my short female child 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 kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my tool throbbing in the heaven of my girl 's mouth.

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

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."Love Daddy 's cock. Such a good girl."

Her glossa swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the bag of my pecker, fisting me as I bobbed her sass with her pigtails. exaltation shot down my shaft. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my rear and ass.

"shag,"I panted."You 're such a good turncock soft touch, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy find amazing."

She smiled around my dick, her blue eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her script fisted my stopcock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suck reached into my testicle, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one eventide. I loved the aureole.

"papa 's going to swamp your backtalk with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every cliff like a good lady friend,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my honorable girl, Kitten. Mmm, pappa 's going to give you so very much cream."

She sucked so hard, so aegir. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on ardour. I bet her juice dribbled down her thigh. I licked my lips, my torso tensing. The cum rose in my Ball, drawn to the suction of her athirst mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

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

The pleasure flooded through my body. Stars danced before my eyes. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my prick. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fantasies come to life.

I loved it.

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

The final spurt snapshot into her rima oris, the pleasure buzzing through my eubstance. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking punishing, wanting Sir Thomas More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her oral cavity off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"Want pa to eat your cream ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked daughter down on the carpeted storey, spreading her thighs. Her juices coated her flesh, her vulva peak and plump, her incision still that stringent crease. Even pushing her wooden leg far apart only parted them enough to give a hint of her garden pink build.

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

"Daddy !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snatch on my licking spit."That 's so awe-inspiring, Daddy !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight sheep pen, brushing her Virgin pussy. Her maidenhead covered the entrance. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her unused juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her unacquainted flavor lingered in my oral cavity after every sup of her twat juices. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my tongue through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry punch."dad 's going to take in you cum again before he fucks you."

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

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

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her hymen. My prick ached, still hard, eager to pop her cerise. To lay down my short kitty 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 !"

succus squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed physical structure writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the elbow room. clean-handed heat that made my dick pounding and ache. I could n't wait. I had to have her.

I slid up her soundbox, my handwriting caressing her stomach. I nipped at her flop teat, loving the small nub in my oral cavity. It was a quartern the size of it of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot twat rubbing on my breadbasket as she tasted her juices wise from my mouth.

She thrust her lingua into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep on kissing her, but I had to roll in the hay her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my hard dick pressing into her scantily legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our acme difference made kissing impossible. Her face pressed into my chest of drawers as she humped against my dick. Her virginal pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"nooky me, pappa ! I need your shaft in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her virgin build stretched, resisting my dick. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to eat up into her untasted depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hip joint forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cerise. My cock slammed halfway into her virgin depths. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my hawkshaw. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous tone of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her pussy for the low gear time.

"pappa !"she moaned."Oh, pappa, you 're so deep in me !"

"I am,"I groaned."You 're all around me. God, you 're so hot, Kitten."

"And you 're so big !"Her cunny clenched harder."Oh, yes, you 're making me find all itchy and tingly. I ca n't kibosh moving. I love your dick in me, Daddy !"

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

puss had the squiffy cunny. I reveled in the handle of her eighteen-year-old cunt. Heat burned around my prick as I pumped over and over into my girl, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

"Oh, Daddy, 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 rapture shooting down to my balls, a hot euphory bringing my cum closer to a boiling point. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her pussycat clenched when she moaned. Her second joint and sleeve held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her minor nipples sliding against my skin.

"Daddy !"she squealed over and over."fucking me, dada ! Daddy !"

She could n't turn back saying daddy. And every time, my pecker throbbed in her barely effectual cunny. I groaned, eager to flood my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even cover her. To plant a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"turd !"I groaned."You 're going to stimulate pa 's baby, kitten !"

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

And then her purulent went untamed. Her hot cunt spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her snatch. My girl came on my dick, her hot kitty-cat milking my lance, eager for my incestuous seed to engender her.

I shuddered, slamming into her profoundness. My center rolled back into my head. The delight burned so hot through my bollock. Her spasming kitty-cat sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every fire of cum shot ecstasy through my dead body. My shaft unloaded into her while stars burst before my center. I savored my first taste of my daughter 's scarcely legal pussy. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fat depths.

And I had three early daughter to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a terminal time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my human elbow, staring down at her sluice face, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the outflank thing ever, dad !"

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

"make love again ?"she asked, her snatch clenching on my dick.

"We have to go play with your sister and her friend."I licked my rim, picturing my blonde girl and her dark-haired protagonist writhing in lesbian passion."Daddy has to love all his trivial girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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St. James the Apostle Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's close profoundness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his dick. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his second base barely legal pussy of the night. His second daughter.

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

"Mmm, now lick me clean,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussycat to her pair sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James, glancing at the computer Monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered girl and led her by the hand out of the way."Thank you !"

To be continued ...