Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry
Chapter One : virgin Controlled by Her dad
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

musical note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, chairperson of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, marched through the halls of her office building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a mellowed ecru. At a initiatory glance, it could go past for any authority building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the humans would commute. She 'd follow in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Patrick Henry Blavatsky, and ascertain the awakening of mankind would happen.

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

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A tingle ran through her, curious to watch what the third God would teach human race. The example of the endorsement still had her body tingle, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her snatch and dribbling down her second joint from beneath her skirt. In her rush to see who the next subject was, she 'd leave to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance tabular array, a crystal ball between them. The brown-haired miss held each other 's hands, their optic still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve anchor ring to.

"little girl,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James River J. C. Maxwell sitting at a computer, two reminder before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an genial man in his betimes forties, hair as dark as his two girl."Here is field 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer cover of a man of King James 's age, his fuzz sandy-blond. His profile picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her XL and looking in swell shape for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the womanhood, studying the man, his blasphemous eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Marilyn Horne,"James said,"married, father of four daughters. occupier of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at Edward Douglas White Jr. Sands."

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

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

"Then have bringing send the gloriole. My approval."

"Right away. It 'll take six 60 minutes for the drone to come and begin work."Epistle of James leaned back in his chairman, stretching.

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

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

She gave a sidelong glance at James 's twins."Hoping for a Book of Revelation like to the live two Goddesses ? Or will our first male person God focus on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"James said, his words 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 girl. She straightened, her body tingling with persuasion of her two nestling.

She had time to love her tike before writing her subject matter to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"lechatelierite 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 army tank top and the small breasts bouncing beneath. Did she leave a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

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

flashing of my daughter and her marriageable supporter, a dark-haired girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, tribade passion while I watched burned through my mind.

guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three years ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughters. First the twins as they matured, then Crystal finale year, and now even Kitty, my untested just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's head popped out of her threshold at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde whisker gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulder joint and down her developing chest. blue devil eye met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

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

Now that she was senior, it was hard not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite frame of reference on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a fountainhead short than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so hard as I realized my girl wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pink, the taut clothing clinging to her budding knocker. Like her older baby, she dressed to record off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her elbow room,"pussy muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the abbreviated glimpse of her bubbly butt end in a pair of tight short boxers hugging that curving rear.

It was torture living in a house with four barely legal but aphrodisiacal girl. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to sharpen on my married woman, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry trammel, ripping it spread. An assortment of feminine apparel piled inside. I snagged the first base pair of panties I could, blank with red strawberry on it. pool 's panties.

The purity of her underwear made my dick throb even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pant. In the hall, watch glass and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the toilet. I heard their conversation, Son blunted by the wall into murmuring noise, the babbling of two excited brooks.

conclusion my eyes, I pictured my innocent Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact brace of panties I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underclothing up and down my dick, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing hard beneath my butt ?"she asked with such pureness, looking over her berm at me, puritanical eyes so curious.

"zero,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her panty on her. This Saami scrap of fabric had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My free people mitt gripped the replication. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her dick into my pecker, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her panty, slid up and down my private parts, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, Daddy,"she whispered."It 's just that intemperate thing. It 's ..."

"What, kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, pa,"she moaned, covering her side in her hands, grinding her pussycat harder as her young dead body awakened to the whizz rippling out of her Danton True Young cunny.

My musket ball ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's step-in rippling through my body. The tip of my prick throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussycat ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the fantasy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my prick like that, grinding her kitty-cat against my dick separated by our article of clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your slit feeling like ?"

"It 's so ... tingly. And wet. My cunny 's growing so fretful. I ca n't stop over moving and grinding on ... What is it, papa ?"

"That 's my cock,"I groaned, so close, the fantasy too much.

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's way, came a womanly moan. It sounded so very much like a strait my wife would urinate in bed. My head whipped around, my spike prickling. That speech sound could n't have come from my daughter 's room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

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

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

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

I pictured vitreous silica naked, her humble breasts jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thighs, brown whisker spread out over my girl 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Savior,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my vernal girl 's panties. I shuddered, my thoughts burning with watch crystal and her ally having sex, my daughter beating, grinding her hot cunt against her champion 's hungry mouth.

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

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped kitty-cat 's panties from my cock, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to dismiss the moan from vitreous silica 's room. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an sexual climax before I finished.

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

I shoved my girl 's panties deep into the bond, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the foyer and almost ran into my wife. She wore a pair of closely jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Robert Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her fountainhead."You really should n't do that in the bathroom. The miss are awake."

My impertinence grew redder.

"Sorry."

My wife shook her chief, striding past me and going down the step. I followed her, smelling the perfume. I frowned at that."You 're wearing fragrance to Pilate ?"

"To hatch up the travail,"she laughed, throwing a look over her boldness when she reached the bottom of the stair."I got to go."colouring material spotted cheeks."I do n't require to be late."

"O.K.,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my stomach."I love you."

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

I opened my mouth to ask her to skim tonight, to let me contract her to dinner, but she was out the room access and gone before I could explicate my lyric. I shook my heading, trying to banish the weird itch at the back of my nous, when my phone buzzed. A text edition message. I pulled it out, frowning at the source, a twine of numbers.

I opened it.

kudos Michael Horne ! ! !

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

well you 're in chance. Our patented doughnut judgment control technology will allow you to charter command of the people in your life and shape them to your wishes.

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

So congratulations and get cook to capture your new life story !

Your software package should come in moments by radio-controlled aircraft. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

chairman of The Institute of Apotheosis enquiry

"Would n't that be nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to baffle me out of my money. intellect control ... The things I could do with my daughter. Enjoy them.

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

"Just reading a text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The counterpart had a early days group meeting. They were big into our local anesthetic church.

"What about quartz glass and Jessica ? They 're up in their rooms making too a good deal 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 door. Through the frosted Windows, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious look. Then she wrenched the door open, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue myopic shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her scanty, too ? My petite daughter did n't flex her knee to scoop up the package, but her waistline, so limber up she could turn up her lithe trunk in half.

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

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

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sorting of monster her founding father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the innocent cunny between her thigh and name her squeal.

I carried the packet to my first floor office staff, closing the threshold behind me. With a folding tongue, I cut open the packet. I pulled out the instruction manual of arms, printed in a twelve dissimilar languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

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

Why would anyone want to make me a god.

And then I saw the gens of the party who created it : The Institute of nonpareil Research.

ideal ... A Greek Logos that meant to turn a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had former effects, boosting my immune organisation, curing any genetic defects, giving me enhanced toughness, including sexual stamina. It sounded far too good to be true. I picked up the ring, the band smooth gold.

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

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

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could state, it was just a ring of amber. Delivered by drone. After receiving a strange text edition message. A Goggle lookup revealed the institute was substantial, a pioneer in internet technology. New Age grandiosity dotted the website, talking about making the world a meliorate home, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be real,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chair, twirling the mob around my finger's breadth in flashing circles.

My office door opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm athirst, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

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

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

The nimbus burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my head. tingling raced across my view. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a instant. My girl backed away, her paw covering her mouth.

"I 'm so distressing, Daddy !"she gasped."I did n't call back ... Did I break it ?"

"intermission it ?"I groaned, my heart and soul hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you recall you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my head, feeling for the Au hoop. Nothing. Nada. It had vanished. Because it was a dependency of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the direction manual of arms said.

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

Thoughts prickled. My daughter frowned, her bridge player shooting to her top dog and rubbing it in dress circle. Her centre were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't lay off rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

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

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her handwriting seizing the hem of her tank car top, pulling it up her venter."I 'm not wearing a bra, pa, I ca n't ..."

Her actor's line trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding titty, barely more than gibbosity rising from her chest, her nipples small and pink. I groaned at the flock of them. My cock tried to rip through my pants.

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

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

Relief burst across her look. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, dada. I 'm a good girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lustfulness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my daughter."dip the tank top."

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

"Now your short pants. take on those off,"I groaned, only a faint tingling across my thoughts as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of class, papa !"she said even as her hand moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no step-in beneath like I suspected. A weak wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my brim, seeing the close cunt of her slit.

pair of virginals tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so concentrated in my life. I stared at her barely legal snatch. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't realise why the Institute sent me the aura. I did n't care. I just wanted to delight the odoriferous creature before me.

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

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Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan Mx groaned as his two daughter stood beside him. Both twins had their hired man resting on his shoulder, watching the tv camera feed go be. The beginning drone pipe had inserted a fiber optic spy cam through the wall of matter 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely sound beauty to the HD feed.

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

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

"It is,"he groaned, his cock so hard. He 'd seen his twinned daughter make lovemaking. They 'd learned from the first-class honours degree 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 grade,"James I groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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I groaned as my daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her naked ass right into my bulging crotch. My boxers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my men around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmheartedness of her bare venter beneath my digit.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"OK, daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending input through me. My peter ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffective to hold back moving. Her aristocratical eyes opened widely."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

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

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so strong, the heating system bleeding through my vesture to my cock."But why is it severely ? Unless ..."Her patrician eyes widened."Did I make you gruelling, dada ?"

"Yes,"I groaned."Your sexy organic structure 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 receive hips."

"Kitten, you are so cunning and aphrodisiac,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's small daughter, and I find you so hot. Feel how hard you 've made me."

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

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

"No,"she groaned."well, now that you 're touching me. But you should n't touch me, pa. 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 pappa happy, right ?"

"Of course, pa,"she moaned, my finger massaging dumb circles about her curing nub. It poked out from her white meat."Oh, Daddy, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

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

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left helping hand moved lower."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

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

My digit moved lower, her flesh ontogenesis hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her pussy, that tight crease hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folding. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my slack. The high temperature grew. And then I felt her juice soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my girl was wet. Hot.

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

And her tonic musk filled the air, a new perfume rebellion, making me athirst to feast on her pussy.

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

"That 's an sexual climax,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't fight it, kitty. bosom it."

She nodded her top dog, mewling again. Her consistency shook, her pegleg kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my swelling. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her mammilla, stimulating her scarcely effectual body.

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

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your first off orgasm !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her footling bud buried in her virgin crimp."Oh, pop ! Oh, it 's to a greater extent awesome than the twins claimed ! pa, yes !"

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

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

"You do n't bear to wrestle any tenacious,"I told her.

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

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

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

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

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

I shook my school principal."No, you did n't. You made pa feel good."And then an idea popped into my head."But you did plume pa 's tool and balls. I need you to bat up all your cream and mine. Just spread my pants and commit down my pugilist, then figure out my dick clean and jerk of our cream like a salutary kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

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

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

pool took a deep breath before grabbing the hem of my boxershorts and tugging them down. Her gamy oculus widened as my turncock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening twat juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my heart. The forcible manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

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

She leaned in, her small hands wrapping about it, fingers so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous physical contact between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breath washing over my inebriate cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long poke up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting kitty-cat and cum for the first clip. Spunk piled before her glossa. She pulled it back into her mouth, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her sass after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste unspoiled together, Daddy."

"Of form we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to have so a good deal fun."

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

I groaned as she swirled her spit 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 putz. Then she licked at the face, lapping up our juice with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly butt joint waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

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

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her lip so warm about my dick."Just suck my stopcock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My thoughts prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her back talk wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her oral fissure down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my gumshoe. Pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my little daughter sucking my stopcock, her middle bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my shaft. My little kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a rear to wag. I groaned, my peter throbbing in the Shangri-la of my daughter 's mouth.

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

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

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the root word of my cock, fisting me as I bobbed her sassing with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft of light. My clod boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my binding and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a good cock mark, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy find amazing."

She smiled around my prick, her drab eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my shaft faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The sucking reached into my testis, tugging at the cum in them.

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

"Daddy 's going to glut your mouth with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every drop like a good fille,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my expert female child, Kitten. Mmm, dada 's going to have you so much cream."

She sucked so hard, so tidal bore. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fire. I bet her juices dribbled down her thighs. I licked my back talk, my body tensing. The cum rose in my lump, drawn to the sucking of her thirsty 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 physical structure. Stars danced before my optic. My custody tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my tool. 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 wet-nurse pappa 's cock all the clip. You and your sisters !"

The final spurt shaft into her mouth, the pleasure buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my prick, sucking operose, wanting more than of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"privation daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her grin grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked daughter down on the carpet floor, spreading her second joint. Her succus coated her bod, her vulva flush and plump, her slit still that pissed crease. Even pushing her ramification far apart only parted them enough to move over a steer of her pink pulp.

With a hungry moan, I leaned down and go through my daughter 's hot, virgin cunny.

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

I lapped through my girl 's blind drunk bend, brushing her Virgo the Virgin snatch. Her hymen covered the ingress. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clitoris, making her spasm in delight. Her wise juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent feel lingered in my mouth after every swallow of her slit juice. I lapped at her Virgo cunny, dragging my spit through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between thirsty biff."dad 's going to make you cum again before he fucks you."

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

Her budding tit hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and Forth. Her slender second joint tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My olfactory organ pressed into her pussy, breathing in her smell, as I tongued her hymen. My dick ached, still intemperately, eager to pop her cherry red. To make my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her vellication more.

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

juice squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my girl 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the room. Innocent Passion that made my dick pounding and ache. I could n't waitress. I had to have her.

I slid up her body, my hands caressing her stomach. I nipped at her aright mamilla, loving the small nub in my mouth. It was a quarter the size of her female parent 's. Then I kissed her, her hot cunt rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juices fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to observe kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the osculation, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my hard prick pressing into her barely legal vulva, so fat with her arousal.

Our peak remainder made kissing unimaginable. Her side pressed into my dresser as she humped against my putz. Her virtuous twat caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"roll in the hay me, papa ! I need your putz in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"Kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo the Virgin physical body stretched, resisting my tool. She let out a whine of hurting, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my dentition, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her untasted depths.

With a growling, I rammed my pelvic arch forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, daddy, 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 feel all itchy and tingly. I ca n't kibosh moving. I love your tool in me, Daddy !"

I drew back my coxa and slammed into her twat. She gasped, her pussy clenching again. Friction burned hot as I worked my tool through her mean cunt. I struggled to commemorate if her mother, over the course of our xxii years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

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

"Oh, daddy, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so often !"

She kissed at my chest of drawers, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every drive sent rapture shooting down to my balls, a hot euphoria bringing my cum finisher to a furuncle. I groaned, en thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

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

"dad !"she squealed over and over."screwing me, Daddy ! Daddy !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every time, my pecker throbbed in her barely legal cunny. I groaned, aegir to flood my girl 's cunt with my cum. Maybe even multiply her. To flora a daughter in my girl 's cunt.

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

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

And then her cunt went wild. Her hot cunt spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my shaft, her hot pussy milking my shaft, eagre for my incestuous semen to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her deepness. My eyes rolled back into my drumhead. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming puss sucked on my dick as I drew back. My freak tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every good time of cum dig ecstasy through my body. My putz unloaded into her while whiz burst before my eyes. I savored my get-go taste of my daughter 's scarce sound snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her rich depths.

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

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

"That was the best thing ever, pa !"

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

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

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

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James I Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight depths, enjoying his eighteen-year-old girl 's pussy wrapped about his cock. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his endorse barely effectual kitty-cat of the night. His indorse daughter.

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

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

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

"Thank you, lord,"groaned James, glancing at the reckoner monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered girl and led her by the paw out of the way."Thank you !"

To be continued ...