Daddy 'S Mind-Controlled Daughters 6 : Papa Cuckolds The Cheater
Blowjob, Cheating, Cuckold, Cum-Swallowing, First-Time, Group-Sex, Humiliation, Lesbian, Virginity, Wifepapa 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of ideal research
Chapter Six : dad Cuckolds the Cheater
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017
Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta recital this !
There was nothing like having a young miss 's cunt on your peter while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car swarm over any gibbosity, the way she whimpered in pure delight as my pecker stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic American adulteress I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten fair sex : my married woman, my four daughters, quartz 's girlfriend, and four girls from my Christian church 's early days mathematical group, including Marybeth, the youth curate 's once virgin daughter.
I loved how libertine I slid into depravity once I had the business leader of creative thinker ascendency. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the mighty thing ? Because of the result. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd turn a loss our jobs, our homes.
But now ...
"headmaster,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic American lilt, her tight snatch clenching on my prick as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal kitty slid up and slammed back down my stopcock, silky friction burning around my calamus."Yes !"
"Enjoy my daddy 's peter, loose woman,"Kitty, my untested girl, moaned from the back.
There were a lot of moans coming from back there. With eight horny female child crowded into the two bench seats of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot pussy. They 'd depart stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.
I did n't like. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, slut,"my married woman hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her snatch."Work that hot bitch on my hubby 's dick."
"Yes, schoolmarm,"groaned Pina, her fountainhead arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silklike hair brushing my cheek.
"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her piano, round breasts. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another payload of cum in that pussy, slut."
"Yes !"she groaned."throw it all to me, Mr. Horne."
I would. I did n't feature to hold back. The nimbus, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry, not only gave me mind-control baron, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my balls inexhaustible stamina and my body energy. They made me better than human.
A god.
I sucked at her embrown cervix, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her trunk bucking, pussy tightening on my putz. That barely legal puss slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my thigh as she slammed back down my dick.
roll in the hay, I loved it.
"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our Twin Falls girl, asked."I want daddy to punish that mother fucker 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 !"pool, our vernal daughter, huffed.
"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my married woman. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our daughters the survive few age. As they blossomed, I could n't assist but find them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better figure for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't reply, her Pontius Pilate teacher, 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 rear end soaked in it.
I 'd never ram this vehicle again.
"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her bout breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched teeth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the Nox streets of Alamogordo. Her climax burned so heavily through her.
"And you 'll gain this immorality Scott pay, wo n't you, superior,"groaned Pina.
"Yes,"I groaned, my dick aching, pounding, her barely legal cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."
"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.
Her pussy spasmed about my pecker. Hot, youthful goofball rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my adult female. fountainhead, not my married woman. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.
"Fuck !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, quartz glass, and kitten all pregnant with my daughter, gripping their round abdomen, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.
My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's sleek snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slovenly woman 's bosom hard as the joy surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.
I loved cumming in tight snatch.
"superior, yes,"Pina groaned."So much cum."
"Daddy 's putting a babe in your belly,"squealed Kitty.
"Oh, yes, breed her, papa,"moaned watch glass."And restrain fingering my twat, Jessica !"
"stock her, daddy !"cheered both twins.
The other girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning chorus line. My married woman pulled her fingers out from between her thighs, gave me a smiling as she slowed the minivan.
"Finished just in time, hun,"she said, turning into a driveway."This is it."
I stared at the two story house, the exterior faded, tap stucco, greyish trim around the room access and windowpane. I shook my head, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my married woman, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.
His own woman. He did n't involve to poach mine.
"Master !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain."You 're squeezing my knocker too hard."
I relaxed my paw and gave her a kiss on the cervix. I wanted to vanquish the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him abide. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting blow of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his wife. Witnessing her betrayal.
"Let 's go,"I grinned, throwing open the passenger door.
"Yes,"Pina said, sounding felicitous again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my daughters, to be happy being my sluts. I gave them the command to find joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.
I really wanted to watch how these nanites worked. I furrowed my brow. Why would the Institute give these out ? Why not go on them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their flyer mentioned eleven other people.
dozen in sum. Why twelve ?
"beloved ?"my wife said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about missiles again ?"
"Just about how I became a god,"I said.
She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"
"A tech company sent me their production,"I told her."To me and eleven others."
"12, huh ? That 's the phone number of the church."
I gave her a look.
"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Sion, you know the XII tribes, and then later on the Christian church building. Like, the high priest had the twelve gemstones on his breastplate."
"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two twins stood at the door. I could only tell them apart by the most subtle of deviation between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac sign. Like Juda, the tribe of King St. David and Jesus, is Leo."
"Huh,"I said."Sounds like the sorta new age stuff the company that sent it to me believes in."
"cum on, Daddy, there 's a homewrecker to punish,"Lily said."That asshole in there tried to steal Mom from us."
Anger surged through me. These enquiry really did n't thing. I had the index, and I would use them."Right. lead on."
My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico nighttime warm sufficiency. I watched their monovular derriere sway back and Forth River as they walked up to the front door, licking my lips.
They did ingest such gorgeous asses.
puss rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the front. The buzzer chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was late, preceding midnight. I bet that shit Scott and his pitiful married woman were asleep.
"Ring it again,"I growled.
"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The petite girl jabbed the bell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulders. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.
"Fucking hell !"roared from inside, a light flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an open window.
footfall thudded down steps. A Light Within flared on the number 1 level, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the doorway. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the door ripped open. A buff guy in white boxers decorated in spirit stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.
"What do you ..."His watchword trailed off, seeing me and ten bare girls on his porch."What the fuck ?"
"My husband is n't happy that you seduced me and fucked me !"Anne hissed."You tried to steal me from my married man !"
"You 're Anne 's ..."Color drained from his face. Though he had long suit, and a baseball bat, the sight of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to slam the threshold closed in my face.
"check !"I snarled, my thoughts prickling hard.
The threshold kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my helping hand and pushed it undecided. It smacked his open thenar. He tottered, his muscleman locked in place, his brain interpreting my command as a complete halt. Unable to act, he fell onto the ground with a loud grunt.
Good.
"Sir Walter Scott ?"a womanhood called from upstairs. I saw bare feet and the hem of a white nightgown with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"
"Everything 's mulct, ma'am,"I told her."You have nothing to be afraid of. Get your daughter and link us in the life room."
"My daughter ?"she asked then her footstep retreated, having to obey me even if she did n't understand why.
I stepped into the house, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So fucking handsome and hard. He had that chiseled look at home base on the cover of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing hair. His dark eyes stared up at me, his physical structure trembling.
His shorts grew dark.
"He 's pissing himself,"chortled Kitty. My vernal came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding boob jiggling, nipples hard."That 's properly. My daddy 's here to make you pay."She kicked him in the arm.
I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't weigh more than than a hundred quid soaking wet.
She even winced, flexing her cute toes.
"Get your ass up, go sit down in the living way, Scott,"I snarled."Now !"
My thought burned again, his judgment resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in scourge. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, gemstone floor of his entrance that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball game bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.
"Eww,"watch glass said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her lady friend Jessica on one side and Sakartvelo the cheerleader on the early. She had her coat of arms around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde nipper shook her head."How pathetic. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"
"peeing himself ?"a adult female asked."Oh, my god, you 're all naked."
"Oh, wow !"a younger fille exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"
"I do n't know, honey."
Scott 's wife walked down the steps, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy drawers that left her tan, frolicsome stage exposed. Her dark hairsbreadth fell about her shoulder joint of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her eyes turn as they stared at my hard cock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.
"Is it a nudist party ?"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 female parent snapped. She was a light-skinned, inkiness cleaning woman, her skin the hue of brown coffee tree, full-bodied and creamy. She had her hair braided in prospicient rows across her scalp and falling down her back as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Scott ?"
"I do n't have it away,"the husband said, his interpreter tight.
"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the sustenance room. She froze for a moment. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the former release out the room, free since she completed my command.
"Do n't go out !"I shouted."Go sit down and relax on the sofa. Same for your daughter."
She stumbled to a halt then her and her girl both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her eyes so wide. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her hands on her tan thighs.
"pop,"she whimpered.
"Sir Walter Scott, what is going on ?"the wife demanded again.
"I do n't know, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to block out the fearfulness sweating off of him.
"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the sustenance room, my hareem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the dark mug left by Walter Scott 's brim on her breasts tonight."Do n't you realize one of your students from your Pontius Pilate 's division tonight ?"
"But you did n't have a category ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to give herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the shank, finger's breadth clawing the air between them."You recount me you 'd never do it again !"
"Oh, I have a notion he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's knocker."Thinking he could claim former men 's wives. That he could hold fast his gumshoe in their cunts."
"If I could make a motion, I would toss off you !"Denise snarled at her husband. Then she whipped her mind around, braided tomentum flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"
"Daddy 's a god,"Kitty grinned.
"You have to obey him,"quartz glass purred."I guess that makes me a goddess. Since I 'm his daughter."
"Ooh, yes,"Jessica moaned."A goddess is fingering my asshole."
"So hot,"Georgia groaned in agreement.
My gumshoe twitched.
"I bet you want to get back at your married man,"I said to the wife.
She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the fair sex around me."You 're going to have me bonk you."
"All while your hubby watches. He 'll learn what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Scott."Do you jazz your married woman ?"
"Of course,"he said.
"And how many women have you cheated on her with ?"
"13,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.
"If you 're going to fuck me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."13 ! long dozen ! All those whores at your Pilate class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"
Opal just whimpered, melting into the couch by her mother.
I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't possess to feel bad. You feel dear. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."
Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conelike breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her bronze thighs, shifting beside her mother who was literally pitter-patter fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.
"Robert Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My intellection prickled."The only person you love as a great deal is your girl, whom you want to always be vestal, to always be your fiddling girl and never a cyprian. Just your 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 married woman will. Denise, come here and suckle my putz. establish your husband how much more you love my stopcock than his."
"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thought process prickled.
"Tell him that you 're my working girl now."
"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the Negroid womanhood said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to nurse his cock. To worship him. Mmm, such a dear pecker than yours."
I liked her improv.
"Denise,"whimpered Scott."No, no, you ca n't do this. You 're my wife."
"But I 'm his tart. He makes my kitty-cat 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 pantie beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich, brown cutis. Her unit of ammunition breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her brim, falling to her knees before me. She opened her mouthpiece and sucked on my dick.
Winfield Scott flinched as she moaned about my stopcock, sucking with noisy rage. She put such ebullience into her cock sucking, tasting Pina 's spicy pussy as she bobbed her rima oris on my dig. weeping fell down Scott 's face.
Anne fell to her stifle beside Denise."That 's it. suck my married man 's cock. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"
Denise moaned about my dick.
"And your husband deserves this. xiii women. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you conceive that ?"
Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouth. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my cock, my clod tightening as the married adult female sucked me before her tears cuckold. I grinned at Robert Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.
A debase fascination animated his font, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his intestine. pain wracked his expression. His hands squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his chagrin, remembering that gut-sickening deal of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.
"That 's it, whore,"I growled."show your husband how practically you love my cock. make out me. You 're happy to be my whore."
Denise groaned, swirling her glossa about the crown of my dick. She wiggled her coxa, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the base of my dick and fondled my balls, massaging my nuts.
eager for my cum.
Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot cunt or ramming into tight dickhead. Girls whimpered in pleasure, oral fissure sucking on operose nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.
"Your wife is so eagre for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't expect to taste it. And she 'll swallow every drop curtain. How does that piss you sense ?"
My thoughts tingled.
"Like shit,"he groaned, the words torn from his lips."I ca n't believe she would just take up your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm weak. 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 dick faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my putz, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her face hollowing, the suction reaching into my clod, my cum boiling.
I shuddered, my center alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My instruction to become horny had her gripping her second joint. Her hands kept sliding gamy and higher, wanting to rub at her hot kitty-cat through her boy shorts.
"nookie !"I groaned, eager to revel her before her Father. I hoped she was a virgin.
My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's lip. The married woman groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.
Scott whimpered again, more tears falling down his side."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, period. I love you."
Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to fuck every slut who spread her second joint for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this pecker ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll bonk his cum. I 'll swallow every drop of his !"
"I bet you want this putz in your pussy, just fucking you hard."
"So badly."She licked the tip of my dick.
I grinned at her."When was the last clip your husband pounded you like a slut ?"
"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too busy fucking whores like your wife."
"I 'm only my husband 's tart now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Negroid cleaning lady 's grim nipple.
Denise groaned, her intact organic structure squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to fuck my married pussy like I 'm a slut."
"You are a slut,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A tiny prickling across my brain.
"I love being your slut,"she moaned in agreement.
"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your girl watches. She has to learn how to please me, too."
Denise 's optic widened as harder peter crossed my thinker."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy adopt his cock."Then she rolled over onto her manpower and knee, her mammilla popping out of my wife 's mouth.
Anne followed it, ducking down onto her dorsum and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her pelvic girdle, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her second joint, woolly pubic pilus 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 make out me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a adult female like a whore. I bet those sluts you fucked would never do this. Would never fuck you before their hubby. But that 's how wet he makes me !"
Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.
I fell to my stifle behind her, my cock nudging her slit."I 'm going to enjoy your married woman 's cunt every day. And I have good news show, Sir Walter Scott. I need individual to do work around my house. job, yard workplace, that sort of bastard. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and girl, watching them be my whores, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my married woman, my daughters, and my others sluts.
"Does n't that go large ?"
For some reason, Scott disagreed.
I rammed into his wife 's pussycat, cuckolding him. He groaned, his boldness turning unripe as he watched her promontory hurl back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married puss clenched on my dick. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.
I gripped her pelvis, pounding her so knockout, loving every moment of being in her pussy. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. slick detrition burned around my pecker, the delight of a married woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.
While her cuckold watched and blubbered.
"Oh, Scott, yes !"howled his wife."Oh, damn, he knows how to have intercourse ! He 's stirring my snatch up. I love his prick so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a right sexual climax from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those sluts, I 'd still be your fold wife !
"Now I 'm his lady of pleasure !"
"Denise, I 'm sorry,"he blubbered again.
"Not sorry enough to sustain your dick in your pants !"she hissed, her cunt clenching hard on my cock.
I groaned, savoring it. My married woman sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her body. I savored the audio and the wet coast of my cock through her kitty-cat. hotness boiled around me, her bitch getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My globe thwacked into her clit, swelling with another lode of cum to baste her get married depths.
To breed her. Robert Scott would have to take in his married woman grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd possess to shift her diaper along with all the other household chore. He 'd be my knuckle down forever, never getting to refer the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.
"fuck !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasure surging through me.
"plow her, Daddy,"the Gemini the Twins moaned together.
Out of the niche 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.
"screw the slattern, Daddy !"groaned watch glass. She stood trembling as GA ate her puss and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each former 's hot pussies.
"Make her cum on your pecker, Daddy !"moaned the twins.
"Do it, Michael,"my married woman 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 hard on it."
"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my sporting lady. You 're going to have this shaft in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."
"Then I better halt taking the pill,"she groaned, her pussycat clenching heavy."Oh, fuck, Dred Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome dick !"
"Denise,"whimpered Walter Scott as his wife 's puss went wild about my dick.
"Fuck, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a married womanhood 's cunt spasm about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will turn over me this delight whenever I want it."
"Whenever !"she moaned, her kitty-cat suck at my cock."Cum in me. I need it so badly. floodlight me with all your jizz !"
"Master,"my wife moaned."Call him superior. He owns you now, slut."
"Cum in me, skipper !"
I grunted, slamming into the splice womanhood 's spasming snatch. The pleasure surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my pecker. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The pressure built.
Her slit writhed about my cock.
I erupted.
"nooky !"I snarled.
My trunk heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married twat. Scott groaned, more tear falling down his boldness. I shuddered, basting his wife 's married cunt. Every clap sent a spasm through my eubstance. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.
My hands tightened on Denise 's pelvic arch. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.
"So good,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the end drops of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a wed cleaning lady. Ooh, I bet none of the harlot you fucked ever came so hard."
"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather pathetic. If I was n't so vulnerable and low-spirited, I 'd never have enjoyed him."
I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should own paid more attention to her. But now we could both revel our daughter nubile, offspring dead body. My tool twitched in Denise 's cunt. I pulled out of her.
"Stand up,"I groaned."display your married man my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the substantiation that you cuckolded him."
"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.
I groaned as she rose, her half dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry thanksgiving. Her spine rippled. Then she stood majestic before her husband, branch spread head wide, whiten cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.
"Mmm, 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 Twin were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two hungry hellcat buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled fucking wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their pussy juices.
My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my rooster, cleaning the former married woman 's slit off of me."Mmm, Scott, your married woman has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so gladiolus she 's my hubby 's whore now. It 's only fairly. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such sadness in her eyes."I 'm so deplorable, Michael."
I stroked through her brown hair."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."
My married woman licked my dick again, her eyes flicking towards the couch."Are you going to play with Opal now ?"
I grinned at her."What a wanton slut was lurking inside of you."
"You just had to disembarrass her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.
"Scott, strip your daughter for me. Show me her virgin, pure flesh. I 'm going to despoil her."
"Oh, yes,"Opal whimpered, her hands almost rubbing at her crotch now."I want to be fucked like Mom !"
"You 'll love being his whore, youngster,"groaned Denise, writhing as my counterpart devoured her snatch.
Robert Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his girl. Opal stretched with leonine thanksgiving, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastic exercise. She had the petite, leggy bod for it. She raised her helping hand, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.
"comic strip me naked for him, Dad."
"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's lilliputian girl. You ca n't let him disturb you."
Even as he objected, his workforce pulled her knock babydoll tee shirt off, exposing her conical, tan chest, her tit lighter than her female parent 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.
"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Scott fell to his knee joint before her.
"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only xviii. 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 laborious and make for her. Then Scott pulled off his girl 's boy shorts, revealing the indulgent down of her pubic hair, as wickedness as her hair, and soaked by her virginal juices. He worked them down, moving easy, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.
I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my brain as Opal stepped her dainty, right foot out of her boy short pants. Then her left field. Then she stood naked, her conical teat jiggling as she bounced on the ball of her feet.
"Scott, go sit down and follow,"I grinned.
He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy short circuit in his hands.
"And Opal, sit on your mother 's boldness. Let 's make surely your snatch 's ready for my putz. feature your mother lick you to an orgasm."
My thoughts prickled at that.
"But she 's my female parent !"Opal gasped, heading to her female parent anyways.
"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.
"But you both love incest,"I told them, my thoughts burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the womanhood in my harem. Including each other."
"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lick my cunt,"Opal said, her brain accepting my statement. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her pussy on Denise 's lips."beloved me, Mom."
Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girlfriend being violated by the char he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's lip. As a great deal as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened all-embracing in lewd pleasance, beckoned.
I pulled my dick from my wife 's back talk and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her mouthpiece. She sucked my gumshoe with repose. I had a feeling she 'd at least given a cock sucking to a boy.
"She 's no stranger to sucking dick,"I groaned, my prick ache in her mouth."She loves your wife 's cunt succus, too. Just sucking them off my dick And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your wife 's devouring her pussy."
"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to unite us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan miss 's back."That 's it. Suck your master 's pecker. He 's going to pop your cherry and make you explode with that shaft."
Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my dick, center rolling back in her head. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't take more than a few biff from her mother 's lingua to set her off.
"Yes !"Denise moaned.
"Drink her juice,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."
"That 's the delight my husband 's prostitute get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's suntanned breasts. My wife squeezed them."donjon moaning, sweetheart. Let my husband find your joy humming about his dick."
"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my clump tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the boundary, and Opal 's hot groan as she experienced her first incestuous orgasm burned pleasure down to my balls.
My putz throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan boldness. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her brass, coating her flesh in pearly lines and dribbling clod. She shuddered, grinding her hot pussy on her mother 's mouth as I unloaded on her face.
I shuddered, stroking my putz still slick with her mother 's juice. Her tongue flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her fingerbreadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her hungry lips.
"Mmm, honey, contribution that with your female parent,"Anne moaned."flexure over and let her lick you clean while you point that Virgo the Virgin puss at my husband."
"Yes, lady,"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 lamentable. I only fucked your wife a few times. She was n't even that good of a lay."
Anger surged in me."My married woman is an stupefy screwing if you know how to micturate her purr."
"He did n't,"Anne moaned, leaning over to lick a glob of cum beading the tip of my dick.
My rooster throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the right determination to forgive my wife. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his lover both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my cock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's aspect, the little slattern wiggled her ass, her virgin cunt aching for my dick.
So I moved around to give it to her.
kitten appeared, her typeface smeared with Marybeth 's pussy cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me help oneself you pop her cerise, Daddy. It 's the better Opal. You 're going to love it."
I shivered, my youngest guiding my cock to youthful, virgin goose. Crystal appeared on the other side, her blonde haircloth falling loose about her shoulder joint. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my gumshoe too.
"Fuck her hard, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so glad you 're a god."
I grinned down at my blonde shaver then groaned, the couplet rubbing my dick against hot, virginal cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my married woman, stroking the little girl 's backrest, beaming at me, eager for me to mar the slut.
Dred Scott kept crying on his recliner, his girl 's boy drawers balled up in his fist.
I gave him a triumphant look and slip his daughter 's virginity.
Opal moaned into her mother 's sass as her cherry popped. Her untouched depths engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my promontory as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my cock, making me aching and shudder. My eyes rolled back into my head, her cunt clamping down on my dick.
"pappa !"she whimpered."My lover 's fucking me ! He 's fucking me so hard. His hawkshaw is in me !"
"But you 're supposed to be my little daughter forever,"groaned her Fatherhood."Not a fancy woman like you mother !"
"I love being a harlot 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 cunt. My ball thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal cunt 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 mitt gripping the cover of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my counterpart'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's athirst mouths.
Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their stage together, humping against each other hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the young member of my harem. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.
"I love breaking in new pussy,"I groaned.
"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"Crystal moaned, my blonde child grinding her hot pussy on my hip.
"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her pussycat on my other hip, smearing her juices around, her George Bush ticklish."screwing her, Daddy."
My two daughter threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my cheeks, quartz 's pocket-sized breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their snatch and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.
My wife kissed at Opal 's sticker, licking between the girlfriend 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's tongue rimming her asshole, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to appreciate anal sex tonight.
"Cum in her pussy, dada,"Kitty moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."
"Do it, pop !"gasped Crystal.
"Cum in my daughter,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown breasts heaving as the Twins kept her cumming.
"Yes,"I growled, burying deep, glancing at Scott, a grisly manifestation on his face. He knew his girl was forever my whore.
My orb tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.
My cum flooded her untouched, fertile depths. I shuddered, my dick pounding, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my auricle, their juices flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.
"He 's cumming in me, Daddy !"moaned Opal."And his married woman 's sucking on my butt-hole. I ... I ..."
"Cum, honey,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big cock !"
"Yes !"she howled.
And then hot, tight cunny spasmed on my gumshoe. My eyes rolled back into my caput at the unexpected delectation. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.
Her pussycat milking my cock, drawing out every drop of my seeded player to inseminate her depths.
I loved being a god. My daughter nibbled on my auricle, moaning their joy while my cum basted my newest working girl. I groaned, giddy exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so much tonight.
"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."shit, Scott, you raised a mightily fine harlot. She 's going to save me happy."
"I am,"she moaned in ecstasy, still cumming.
I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's wives. Do you understand ?"
He nodded his principal."Please, please let go 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 compassion on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his married woman and girl being my whore for a few month, maybe a class, I 'd let him go.
Or maybe not. It was so hot.
My cock throbbed in Opal 's kitty. I drew back my hips, eager to displace another load into her slit. After all, I wanted all my woman bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.
Me, and the others who received the anchor ring, would change the world.
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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, prexy of the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry, on his lap."He 's still going."
"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's twin, giggled. She sat on her father 's lap.
Deidre glanced at her ex, her mother fucker still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the side by side god or goddess will teach us."
"I should get my girl channeling to chance out,"James Maxwell said from behind, his two twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."
Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their father 's naked chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a rest. This god had quite the appetite."
"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his arms around her waist, his cock growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.
Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make sure her son 's dick was fully satiated. Three of the new idol revealed. club more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.
The END