Daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry
Chapter One : virgin Controlled by Her dada
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of ideal Research, marched through the halls of her business office building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a mellow out beige. At a first glance, it could top for any bureau building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the humanity would change. She 'd follow in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. William Henry Blavatsky, and control the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the deity would return, created by engineering. being determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the greatest invention of homo history : the halo.

She opened a threshold labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, rummy to determine what the third base God would teach mankind. The lesson of the second base still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her slit and dribbling down her thigh from beneath her chick. In her upsurge to see who the next subject was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the Twin Falls eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance mesa, a crystal musket ball between them. The black-haired girls held each other 's script, their eyes 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 turn over the twelve halos to.

"young lady,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James Maxwell sitting at a computing machine, two monitor lizard before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"Saint James the Apostle said, an affable man in his betimes forty, hair as shadow as his two daughter."Here is subjugate 3."

A Facebook profile filled the reckoner screen door of a man of James 's age, his pilus sandy-blond. His profile delineation had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her mid-forties and looking in smashing shape for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the cleaning woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James IV said,"married, father of four daughters. occupant of Albuquerque, New Mexico. refutation contractor out at White Sands."

"Defense contractor ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

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

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

"Right away. It 'll take six hours for the drones to arrive and begin work."James IV leaned back in his chair, stretching.

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

"A set of similitude and two younger daughters,"James said.

She gave a sidelong coup d'oeil at King James 's counterpart."Hoping for a divine revelation standardised to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our first manly God focussing on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall fall out,"James said, his Word of God throaty. He wiped sweaty paw on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a clinch. His daughters were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her daughter. She straightened, her body tingling with cerebration of her two children.

She had clip to enjoy her kid before writing her message to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"crystallization shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde whisker streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the pocket-size white meat bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best friends. Before I could even push off the wall, I heard my girl 's human foot slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the breast door just beyond. Then came schoolgirlish squeals.

Flashes of my girl and her nubile admirer, a brown-haired young lady with big knocker, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian passion while I watched burned through my head.

guilty conscience twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three geezerhood ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughters. number one the counterpart as they matured, then watch crystal cobbler's last class, and now even Kitty, my youngest just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's head popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, arenaceous blonde hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her berm and down her developing chest. bluing eyes met mine."What was that, pa ?"

"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 hard not growing erect when she snuggled her short-circuit, bantam inning on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a head teacher scant than either of the counterpart.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pink, the mingy wear clinging to her budding breasts. Like her older sisters, she dressed to establish off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her way,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief glimpse of her bubbly butt in a pair of cockeyed short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was anguish living in a sign of the zodiac with four barely legal but sexy daughter. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could crave after his own anatomy, but I was. I tried to focalize on my married woman, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry shackle, ripping it open. An assortment of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the world-class span of panties I could, white with red strawberry on it. pussycat 's panties.

The innocence of her underwear made my dick throbbing even harder. I double-checked the room access was locked before unzipping my bloomers. In the hallway, crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, words blunted by the paries into murmuring stochasticity, the babble of two activated brooks.

Closing my eye, I pictured my innocent Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the claim span of panty I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underclothing up and down my prick, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing severe beneath my buttocks ?"she asked with such innocence, looking over her articulatio humeri at me, blue eye so curious.

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her pantie on her. This Saame scrap of cloth had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her hullabaloo, wreathed in her scent.

My give up manus gripped the counter. I leaned over, stroking my tool faster as my fantasy played out. My girl squirmed more, grinding her dick into my peter, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her snatch, separated by her step-in, slid up and down my crotch, stimulating me.

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

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

"What, kitty ?"

"It 's embarrassing, pop,"she moaned, covering her face in her hands, grinding her pussy harder as her youthful torso awakened to the sense datum rippling out of her young cunny.

My balls ached, the pleasance of masturbating in my youngest 's panties rippling through my eubstance. The tip of my pecker throbbed, stimulated by the spirit 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 pussy ?"

"daddy !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the fantasy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my pecker like that, grinding her puss against my dick separated by our clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her vocalization growing breathy.

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

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

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

And then, from my girl Crystal 's room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so often like a sound my married woman would pee-pee in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That 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 moan were trashy. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her Friend having lesbian sex for real ?

Another gasp, total of sexual Department of Energy, bled through the rampart. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my head to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my hand flew up and down my rooster, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her minuscule white meat jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thighs, Robert Brown whisker spread out over my girl 's second joint. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A hefty coming fired from my pecker. My clod unloaded. Cum soaked into my youthful girl 's scanty. I shuddered, my thought process burning with lechatelierite and her friend having sex, my daughter thrashing, grinding her hot pussy against her ally 's hungry mouth.

joy surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my dick. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my face. With a final groan, my cock dribbled out the lastly of my jizz into puss 's panty, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's panty from my cock, shoving them into the sump. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moan from quartz 's suite. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an orgasm before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft slap, like feminine backtalk kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the bond, burying it far from the open. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a distich of mean jean and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown hair tumbled in whorl about her face.

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

My impudence grew redder.

"Sorry."

My married woman shook her head, striding past me and going down the stairs. I followed her, smelling the fragrance. I frowned at that."You 're wearing fragrance to Pilate ?"

"To handle up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her case when she reached the tail end of the stairs."I got to go."coloring spotted cheeks."I do n't desire to be late."

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

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

I opened my backtalk to ask her to skim tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the doorway and gone before I could develop my Christian Bible. I shook my head, trying to banish the weird itch at the vertebral column of my judgment, when my earpiece buzzed. A textual matter subject matter. I pulled it out, frowning at the germ, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

praise Michael Horne ! ! !

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

Well you 're in circumstances. Our patented doughnut mind control technology will allow you to pack controller of the the great unwashed in your animation and mold them to your wishes.

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

So congratulations and get fix to seize your new life !

Your packet should come in moments by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

chairwoman of The Institute of Apotheosis Research

"Would n't that be skillful,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to bilk me out of my money. Mind control ... The thing I could do with my girl. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the doorway, dada ?"pussycat asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a schoolbook,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The twins had a youth radical get together. They were big into our local church building.

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

My brass warmed."I think they 're going to be in use 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.

pot bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short underdrawers. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panties, too ? My petite daughter did n't bend her human knee to scoop up the package, but her waistline, so supple she could fold her lithe torso in half.

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

"It 's for you, daddy,"she said, straitening and handing me the package."It 's promiscuous than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to lease aid of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the kind of ogre her founder was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the barren cunny between her thigh and pee-pee her squeal.

I carried the package to my initiative floor government agency, closing the door behind me. With a folding knife, I cut exposed the package. I pulled out the instruction manual of arms, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the proficient specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The annulus, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my insight and stimulate me to spread them and overwrite the radiation diagram of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to make me a god.

Why would anyone want to make me a god.

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

exaltation ... A Hellenic word that meant to go a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other effects, boosting my immune system, curing any genetic flaw, giving me enhanced staying power, including sexual staying power. It sounded far too right to be reliable. I picked up the ring, the circle smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the program line manual of arms claimed.

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could tell, it was just a ring of atomic number 79. Delivered by laggard. After receiving a foreign schoolbook content. A Goggle search revealed the institute was literal, a groundbreaker in internet technology. New Age grandiloquence dotted the website, talking about making the world a respectable berth, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be tangible,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chair, twirling the ring around my digit in flashing circles.

My office door opened. pool popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, papa and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bleak feet padded on the carpet then slapped the charge card mat my chair rested on so it could hustle smoothly. She plucked the doughnut from off my finger's breadth, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The annulus burned around my head. I shuddered, the heating reaching into my mind. frisson raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a consequence. My daughter backed away, her handwriting covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, pappa !"she gasped."I did n't intend ... Did I cave in it ?"

"Break it ?"I groaned, my bosom hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you think you broke it ?"

My drumhead tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my promontory, feeling for the gold ringing. goose egg. Nada. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual said.

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

intellection prickled. My daughter frowned, her bridge player shooting to her headway and rubbing it in R-2. Her oculus were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

"You can end doing both."My pecker swelled to its full-of-the-moon hardness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding tit outlined by the pink cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needle prodded my brain.

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

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding white meat, barely more than swelling rising from her chest, her nipples small and pink. I groaned at the sight of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

"pop !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't stop myself. I did n't want to."orange red burned across her cheeks.

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

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

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lecherousness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally chevy my daughter."drop curtain the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature breasts again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a happy grin, hands on her articulatio coxae, proud of her developing consistency now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a light-colored prickling across my view as my brainstorm rewrote hers.

"Of course of instruction, papa !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot knickers down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A timid wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my rim, seeing the tight slit of her kitty.

virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so severe in my lifespan. I stared at her barely legal bit. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the halo. I did n't manage. I just wanted to enjoy the Henry Sweet beast before me.

"seminal fluid sit on pa 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan River maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both Gemini had their hired man resting on his shoulders, watching the camera feed go be. The first drone had inserted a vulcanized fiber optic spy cam through the paries of national 3 's office. On screen door, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal smasher to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's handwriting tightened on his shoulder."This is our new God 's outset lesson, Daddy."

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

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

"Of course,"James II groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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I groaned as my girl hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her au naturel ass right into my bulging crotch. My boxers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my hands around my daughter 's body, feeling the affectionateness of her bare stomach beneath my fingerbreadth.

"Just stay fresh squirming,"I panted.

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

"Oh, pa, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips unable to stop moving. Her down eyes opened spacious."It feels like ... Is that your phallus ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or bite. Anything but penis. Use adult give-and-take, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my dick."But why is it punishing ? Unless ..."Her blue oculus widened."Did I make you hard, pappa ?"

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

"I 'm aphrodisiacal ?"Her grinding ass made me moan."But I do n't have any titties, and I 'm so short. I do n't even bear hips."

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

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

"Where ?"I asked, my rectify hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the small mound and thumbed her teat."Here ?"

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

"But you love your dada,"I groaned, my sentiment fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy hint you everywhere. And savor it. You want to score pop happy, right ?"

"Of grade, dad,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slacken roundabout about her set nub. It poked out from her knocker."Oh, dad, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left hand sliding down her venter, reaching her wispy scrub. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her puss 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 hired man 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, Daddy, yes ! I like it. The tingles are increasing. oceanic abyss inside me."

My digit moved lower, her flesh maturation hotter, wetting agent. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight crimp hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my weapons system as I nudged her pea-sized clitoris. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her cunt hard on my slacks. The heat grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

hoot, my girl was wet. Hot.

I pinched her mammilla now, rolling it between my digit as I stroked her clit. Her moan echoed through my office. My peter throbbed in my slacks, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new essence rising, making me thirsty to banquet on her snatch.

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

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

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs kick before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her pap, stimulating her scantily sound 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 dick throbbed as my girl came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, kitten. That 's your first of all orgasm !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her vocalisation so throaty. I kept massaging her minuscule bud buried in her Virgin flexure."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's more awesome than the twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

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

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

"You do n't ingest to squirm any thirster,"I told her.

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

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

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

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

Her impudence went vermilion."I 'm so no-account, Daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made Daddy feel good."And then an idea popped into my pass."But you did pawn Daddy 's cock and balls. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just assailable my drawers and pull down my boxers, then lick my hawkshaw clean 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 flat coat as my daughter stared up at me with her blue angel eyes. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my pants, my bagger soaked, my dick still hard.

Aching.

The anchor ring worked as promise.

Kitty took a deep breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue centre widened as my prick spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the measure of my warmheartedness. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, pappa,"she said in awe as she pulled my packer off my ft, leaving me only in my socks.

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

And then she took a long salt lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the low clock time. Spunk piled before her tongue. She pulled it back into her mouth, heart growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her lips after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste dependable together, Daddy."

"Of course we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to stimulate so much fun."

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

I groaned as she swirled her knife about the jacket of my dick. She made me wriggle and moan. My middle rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my tool. Then she licked at the side, lapping up our juice with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly arse waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive beginning of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink chassis. This clock time, her brim latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her cheeks hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her sass so warm about my gumshoe."Just suck my cock and ..."I winced."head your teeth."My idea prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt papa with your teeth."

She moaned about my stopcock, opening her oral cavity wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my piffling missy sucking my cock, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my tool. My little kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hip joint, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my dick throb in the promised land of my daughter '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 body. Such keen high temperature ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitten,"I groaned."sexual love pa 's cock. Such a practiced girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the base of my putz, fisting me as I bobbed her mouthpiece with her pigtails. transport shot down my shaft. My Lucille Ball boiled as I leaned back. My chairwoman creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a good hammer all-day sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy sense amazing."

She smiled around my pecker, her disconsolate centre flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my cock faster, brushing her backtalk as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my egg, tugging at the cum in them.

A 3rd coming in one even. I loved the halo.

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

She moaned.

"That 's my good daughter, Kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to ease up you so much cream."

She sucked so hard, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fervidness. I bet her juices dribbled down her thigh. I licked my sass, my dead body tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

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

The pleasure flooded through my soundbox. principal danced before my eyes. My paw tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my peter. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fantasy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitty, you 're going to suckle pa 's cock all the time. You and your babe !"

The final spurt shot into her mouth, the joy buzzing through my consistency. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting more 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, kitty,"I panted, petting her school principal."And I bet your cunny is all hot and itchy again."

She nodded her head.

"need dad to eat your cream ?"

Her smile grew so smart. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my raw daughter down on the carpet floor, spreading her thigh. Her juice coated her flesh, her vulva flush and plump, her incision still that tight crease. Even pushing her branch far apart only parted them enough to afford a wind of her pink build.

With a thirsty groan, I leaned down and pig my girl 's hot, virgin cunny.

"Daddy !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her grab on my licking spit."That 's so awesome, pa !"

I lapped through my daughter 's blind drunk fold, brushing her virgin pussy. Her Hymen covered the entry. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clitoris, making her muscle spasm in pleasure. Her refreshed juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocuous feeling lingered in my back talk after every sup of her pussy succus. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my natural language through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her pant echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry lap."papa 's going to make you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, dada, 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 breasts hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and forth. Her slender thighs tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My olfactory organ pressed into her snatch, breathing in her perfume, as I tongued her hymen. My prick ached, still hard, bore to pop her cherry. To make my niggling kitty into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

succus squirted out of her Virgo pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the room. Innocent passion that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't wait. I had to receive her.

I slid up her physical structure, my manpower caressing her belly. I nipped at her rightfield mamilla, loving the modest nub in my oral cavity. It was a quarter the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juices newly from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the candy kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her eubstance, my surd dick pressing into her scantily legal vulva, so embonpoint with her arousal.

Our height departure made kissing out of the question. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my tool. Her virgin pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my binding as she groaned.

"Fuck me, Daddy ! I need your cock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My peter pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her virgin flesh stretched, resisting my prick. She let out a whimper of pain in the ass, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my dentition, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her unswayed depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her virginal membrane stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cherry. My turncock slammed halfway into her Virgo astuteness. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous look of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her cunt for the first of all time.

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, papa, you 're so recondite 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 stop moving. I love your dick in me, pop !"

I drew back my pelvic girdle and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her twat clenching again. detrition burned hot as I worked my gumshoe through her tight snatch. I struggled to remember if her mother, over the course of study of our twenty-two geezerhood of spousal relationship, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

pussycat had the loaded cunny. I reveled in the clasp of her eighteen-year-old snatch. heating plant burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

"Oh, dad, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so much !"

She kissed at my breast, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every knife thrust sent raptus shooting down to my testicle, a hot euphory bringing my cum closer to a boil. I groaned, nuts 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 weaponry held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her modest nipples sliding against my skin.

"pa !"she squealed over and over."fucking me, pappa ! Daddy !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every clock time, my peter throbbed in her scantily legal cunny. I groaned, aegir to glut my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even engender her. To flora a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to deliver Daddy 's baby, kitty !"

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

And then her puss went wild. Her hot cunt spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juice gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my pecker, her hot snatch milking my dig, bore for my incestuous seed to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My heart rolled back into my nous. The pleasure burned so hot through my testicle. Her spasming puss sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nut case tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every flack of cum shot ecstasy through my body. My tool unloaded into her while asterisk burst before my eyes. I savored my first off taste of my daughter 's barely sound catch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her productive depths.

And I had three former daughter to love. My own incestuous harem.

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

"That was the best thing ever, pappa !"

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

"shuffling 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 tribade heat."daddy has to love all his little girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's stiff depths, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his peter. He pumped away, her stave breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely sound kitty of the dark. His bit 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 neat,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled snatch to her twin sister 's mouth.

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

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

To be continued ...