Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A fib of the Institute of paragon Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the beguiler
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for genus Beta reading this !

There was nothing like having a Young girl 's pussy on your dick while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove chisel over any gibbousness, the way she whimpered in arrant delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic loose woman I claimed at the church debauch. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my wife, my four daughters, quartz glass 's girlfriend, and four girl from my church service 's youthfulness group, including Marybeth, the youth minister 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how firm I slid into depravity once I had the power of mind dominance. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the consequences. human beings were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would come about if we were bad. We 'd put down our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd drop off our job, our homes.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Latino lilt, her tight snatch clenching on my cock as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely sound pussy slid up and slammed back down my cock, slick friction burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my pop 's cock, slut,"Kitty, my youngest daughter, moaned from the back.

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

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

"Yes, schoolmarm,"groaned Pina, her drumhead arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky hair brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my handwriting cupping her soft, labialise white meat. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan swarm."You 're going to get another encumbrance of cum in that pussy, slut."

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

I would. I did n't have to hold back. The Halo, sent to me by the queer bird at the Institute of deification Research, not only gave me mind-control ability, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my balls unlimited stamina and my body vigor. They made me honest than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown cervix, nibbling on it as I found her mamilla, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her soundbox bucking, pussy tightening on my dick. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my married woman hit another bump. Pina 's tail end slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

Fuck, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughters, asked."I want dada to punish that asshole you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her vocalisation throaty."I want that, too. He 's such a bad man to seduce me. I 'm married."

"And you were a bad wife for letting him !"Kitty, our untested daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my compulsion with our daughters the go few yr. As they blossomed, I could n't help oneself but find them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't respond, her Pilates instructor, Sir Walter Scott, did.

"I did !"Anne groaned, cum from all the son who 'd fucked her ass still leaking out of her ass. I could see the driver seat soaked in it.

I 'd never drive this vehicle again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched tooth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the dark streets of Alamogordo. Her sexual climax burned so hard through her.

"And you 'll make this malign Walter Scott pay, wo n't you, master copy,"groaned Pina.

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her slit spasmed about my putz. Hot, vernal twat rippled about my turncock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to spawn all my charwoman. wellspring, not my wife. She 'd already given me four daughter. But the residuum ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my lady friend'bellies.

"Fuck !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and Kitty all pregnant with my daughters, gripping their beat bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the loose woman 's breasts hard as the pleasure surged through me. Adam surged into my intellect. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

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

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned crystal."And keep fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, Daddy !"cheered both twins.

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

"Finished just in meter, hun,"she said, turning into a driveway."This is it."

I stared at the two story house, the outside faded, pink stucco, gray trim around the doors and windowpane. I shook my head teacher, choler surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

His own woman. He did n't want to poach mine.

"master !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with infliction."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the cervix. I wanted to crush the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him suffer. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting shock absorber of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his married woman. Witnessing her betrayal.

"Let 's go,"I grinned, throwing open the rider door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding happy again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girlfriend, especially my daughters, to be happy being my slovenly woman. I gave them the control to witness joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.

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

twelve in total. Why twelve ?

"Honey ?"my married woman said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about projectile again ?"

"Just about how I became a god,"I said.

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

"A tech company sent me their ware,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the dozen tribes, and then later on the christian church. 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 recite them apart by the most subtle of dispute between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac sign of the zodiac. Like Juda, the tribe of King Jacques Louis David and Jesus Christ, is Leo."

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

"Come on, Daddy, there 's a homewrecker to penalize,"Lily said."That asshole in there tried to steal Mom from us."

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

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New United Mexican States nighttime warm enough. I watched their identical asses sway back and forth as they walked up to the front door, licking my lips.

They did have got such gorgeous asses.

pot rang the doorbell when I arrived. The eternal sleep of my bare seraglio parting to let me up to the front. The bell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was recent, retiring midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his hapless wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The lilliputian female child jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulders. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"Fucking hell !"roared from interior, a promiscuous flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an loose window.

Footsteps thudded down stairs. A light flared on the first floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A bolt whorl twisted, then the room access ripped undecided. A buff guy in white boxers decorated in bosom stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His Logos trailed off, seeing me and ten raw girls on his porch."What the fucking ?"

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."color drained from his nerve. Though he had metier, and a baseball bat, the sight of a defenseless man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to bang the door closed in my face.

"Stop !"I snarled, my thought prickling hard.

The door kept close as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it undetermined. It smacked his unresolved palm. He tottered, his musculus locked in place, his brain interpreting my command as a complete stop. Unable to displace, he fell onto the ground with a loud grunt.

Good.

"Winfield Scott ?"a woman called from upstairs. I saw au naturel feet and the hem of a ashen night-robe with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

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

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Robert Falcon Scott. I stared down at him. So sleep with handsome and strong. He had that chiseled look at household on the screen of a bodice-ripper Romance language novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing hair. His dark eyes stared up at me, his body trembling.

His underdrawers grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled Kitty. My youngest came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding chest jiggling, nipples hard."That 's right wing. My daddy 's here to make you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. pool could n't press more than a hundred Syrian pound soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

"Get your ass up, go sit down in the living room, Dred Scott,"I snarled."Now !"

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my statement. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the elbow room, leaving a puddle on the grey, stone flooring of his incoming that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his paw, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side and Sakartvelo the cheerleader on the other. She had her 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 number man would n't take a leak himself, asshole !"

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

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

"I do n't recognize, honey."

Robert Scott 's wife walked down the stair, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her dark hair fell about her berm of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her eyes round of golf as they stared at my hard shaft thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't screw, Opal !"the female parent snapped. She was a light-skinned, Black woman, her skin the hue of embrown coffee berry, rich and creamy. She had her fuzz braided in longsighted rows across her scalp and falling down her dorsum as she walked by to the living elbow room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

"I do n't have sex,"the married man said, his interpreter tight.

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the animation room. She froze for a moment. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the other exit out the room, free since she completed my command.

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

She stumbled to a stop then her and her girl both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling flavour, her heart so panoptic. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her custody on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Dred Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the life room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my married woman 's breast, brushing the dark marks left by Scott 's back talk on her breasts tonight."Do n't you agnize one of your students from your Pilate 's form tonight ?"

"But you did n't sustain a class ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to throw herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the waist, finger's breadth clawing the air between them."You told me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a feeling he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my married woman 's titty."Thinking he could arrogate early men 's married woman. That he could baffle his dick in their cunts."

"If I could move, I would kill you !"Denise snarled at her married man. Then she whipped her headland around, braided hair flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"

"Daddy 's a god,"jackpot grinned.

"You have to obey him,"Crystal purred."I guess that makes me a goddess. Since I 'm his daughter."

"Ooh, yes,"Jessica moaned."A goddess is fingering my asshole."

"So hot,"Georgia groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

"I bet you want to get back at your hubby,"I said to the wife.

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the cleaning lady around me."You 're going to take a crap me fuck you."

"All while your married man watches. He 'll learn what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at George C. Scott."Do you roll in the hay your wife ?"

"Of class,"he said.

"And how many woman 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."Thirteen ! thirteen ! All those cyprian at your Pilate socio-economic 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 bear to feel bad. You feel well. Horny."My thought prickled."Your kitty-cat 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her tanned thigh, shifting beside her female parent who was literally patter fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Walter Scott, you love your wife with all your nub. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The only if someone you love as very much is your girl, whom you want to always be pure, to always be your little missy and never a whore. Just your virgin baby girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, honey, I love you. I 'm no-good. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, arrive here and suck my prick. Show your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my cerebration prickled.

"William Tell him that you 're my whore now."

"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the Black woman said, rising, her teat hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his turncock. To worship him. Mmm, such a better stopcock 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 whore. He makes my kitty-cat so wet. He 's not a repulsive shit like you !"Denise pulled off her night-robe as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a twain of panties beneath, lily-white and plain, contrasting against her rich, brown tegument. Her daily round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her articulatio genus before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

Sir Walter Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy rage. She put such enthusiasm into her cock sucking, tasting Pina 's spicy kitty-cat as she bobbed her mouth on my shaft. bust fell down Dred Scott 's face.

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

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. XIII woman. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you consider that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouth. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my shaft, my balls tightening as the married woman sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to appear away, but could n't.

A depraved captivation animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his intestine. Pain wracked his verbalism. His hands squeezed the armrest of his reclining chair, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his abasement, remembering that gut-sickening pile of his cum dripping out of my married woman 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."show your husband how much you love my putz. fuck me. You 're happy to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the jacket of my dick. She wiggled her coxa, bobbing her sass, slurping, sucking. Her paw stroked the radix of my hawkshaw and fondled my testicle, massaging my nuts.

aegir for my cum.

delight surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my girl and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot snatch or ramming into mean cocksucker. missy whimpered in pleasure, mouths sucking on voiceless teat or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your married woman is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at George C. Scott."She ca n't wait to taste it. And she 'll accept every drop. How does that make you feel ?"

My thoughts tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the words torn from his back talk."I ca n't conceive she would just fellate your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can crop this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't have to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my putz faster and faster. Her spit caressed the tip of my cock, probing the pussy before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my orchis, my cum boiling.

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

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

My stopcock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's mouthpiece. The married woman groaned, squeezing my egg as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, Thomas More rent falling down his look."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, arrest. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his tart now. You wanted to fuck every slut who spread her thighs for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll swallow up every drop of his !"

"I bet you want this gumshoe in your puss, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the last time 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 cyprian now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the inkiness cleaning woman 's dark nipple.

Denise groaned, her entire consistence 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 loose woman. And you love that."A tiny tingle across my brain.

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

"I 'm going to have it away you so hard while your daughter watches. She has to learn how to please me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder cocksucker crossed my head."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy claim his cock."Then she rolled over onto her helping hand and human knee, her nipple popping out of my married woman 's rima oris.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her cover and latching onto the Robert Brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her hips, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thigh, woolly pubic hair's-breadth drenched by her juices.

More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your tool, daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to address a woman like a whore. I bet those loose woman you fucked would never do this. Would never sleep with you before their married man. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Robert Falcon Scott blubbered.

I fell to my articulatio genus behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's cunt every day. And I have proficient word, George C. Scott. I need individual to do workplace around my house. job, yard work, that variety of shit. All that poppycock 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my lady of pleasure, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound with child ?"

For some intellect, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his cheek turning William Green as he watched her forefront befuddle back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married twat clenched on my prick. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her articulatio coxae, pounding her so concentrated, loving every moment of being in her cunt. My fork smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. satiny friction burned around my tool, the delight of a married char 's kidnapping pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

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

"Now I 'm his whore !"

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

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

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her organic structure. I savored the sounds and the wet glide of my dick through her slit. heat boiled around me, her puss getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clitoris, swelling with another load of cum to batter her hook up with depths.

To breed her. Scott would have to determine his wife grow pregnant with my shaver. And when she was born, he 'd take to shift her diaper along with all the other household job. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to touch the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"roll in the hay !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasure surging through me.

"plough her, pop,"the twins moaned together.

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

"fuck the slut, dada !"groaned quartz glass. She stood trembling as Georgia ate her bit and Jessica devoured her prick. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

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

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

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my woman of the street. You 're going to have this tool in you all the metre. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop over taking the oral contraceptive pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, piece of tail, Sir Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome tool !"

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

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."nil like feeling a married woman 's cunt spasm about your cock, eh, Walter Scott ? Denise will give me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her purulent sucking at my hammer."Cum in me. I need it so badly. photoflood me with all your jizz !"

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

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married fair sex 's spasming cunt. The joy surged through me. Her hot twat sucked at my cock. I groaned, my ballock tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My consistence heaved as my balls unlade. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's get married cunt. Robert Scott groaned, More tears falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his wife 's get married cunt. Every blast sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, delight burning through my thoughts.

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

"So good,"his wife whimpered, her twat milking out the live on cliff of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married woman. Ooh, I bet none of the whores you fucked ever came so hard."

"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather miserable. If I was n't so vulnerable and cast down, I 'd never birth enjoyed him."

I think I loved my married woman even more right now. I should feature paid more than aid to her. But now we could both bask our daughters nubile, young physical structure. My dick twitched in Denise 's slit. I pulled out of her.

"Stand up,"I groaned."show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the validation that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, part throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her 6 braiding swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry saving grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood lofty before her husband, wooden leg ranch all-embracing, white 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 twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two athirst vixens buried their faces between her thighs, lapping up my cum. Their selfsame, dimpled derriere wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their pussy juices.

My wife shifted then her spit lapped at my cock, cleaning the former wife 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Dred Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's whore now. It 's only fair. I fucked your ridiculous cock."She stared up at me, such regret in her eyes."I 'm so blue, Michael."

I stroked through her brown hair."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My wife licked my cock again, her middle flicking towards the couch."Are you going to play with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Sir Walter Scott, strip your girl for me. express me her pair of virginals, pure shape. I 'm going to foray her."

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

"You 'll have a go at it being his whore, nestling,"groaned Denise, writhing as my counterpart devoured her snatch.

Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, leggy physique for it. She raised her hands, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, child,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's niggling miss. You ca n't let him reach you."

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her pink babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conical, tan breasts, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Scott fell to his knees 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 hard and gear up for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy drawers, revealing the sonant down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her virginal succus. He worked them down, moving slack, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her goody, good foot out of her boy boxers. Then her left. Then she stood nude, her cone-shaped mamilla jiggling as she bounced on the nut of her feet.

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

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy boxers in his hand.

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's make sure as shooting your pussy 's ready for my shaft. Have your mother lick you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

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

"She 's my girl !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my thoughts burning harder."You 're both my adulteress, you love me and all the woman in my hareem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to clobber my kitty-cat,"Opal said, her brain accepting my statement. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her pussy on Denise 's lips."love life me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, ingenuous girl being violated by the cleaning lady he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened broad in raunchy pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my pecker and bringing it to her oral cavity. She sucked my dick with simpleness. 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 dick ache in her backtalk."She loves your wife 's pussy juices, 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 join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan young lady 's back."That 's it. Suck your skipper 's pecker. He 's going to pop your cherry and take a leak you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her female parent 's backtalk. The horny little girl moaned about my dick, middle rolling back in her headspring. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise roll in the hay me, it did n't take more than a few licks from her mother 's natural language to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"potable her juices,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's whores get,"my married woman moaned, cupping the girl 's tanned chest. My married woman squeezed them."bread and butter moaning, sweetie. Let my husband experience your pleasure humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my balls tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the edge, and Opal 's hot groan as she experienced her first incestuous climax burned pleasure down to my balls.

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan face. She gasped, center squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her face, coating her flesh in pearly subscriber line and dribbling clump. She shuddered, grinding her hot kitty-cat on her mother 's mouthpiece as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still cunning with her female parent 's succus. Her tongue flicked across her rim, tasting my cum. Her center widened. She licked more, then her finger's breadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly scads to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, honey, share that with your mother,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her work you clean while you point that Virgo snatch at my husband."

"Yes, gentlewoman,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's frightful,"Scott groaned."I 'm sorry. I only fucked your wife a few sentence. She was n't even that good of a lay."

ire surged in me."My married woman is an get fuck if you know how to make her purr."

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

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

So I moved around to give it to her.

pool appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's puss cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry red, Daddy. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my cock to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the other side, her light-haired hair falling unaffixed about her berm. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my pecker too.

"Fuck her firmly, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so glad you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde child then groaned, the twosome rubbing my peter against hot, Virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the daughter 's back, beaming at me, eager for me to deflower the slut.

Robert Falcon Scott kept crying on his recliner, his daughter 's boy underdrawers balled up in his fist.

I gave him a exulting facial expression and stole his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's sassing as her cherry popped. Her untouched depth engulfed my tool. Her twat squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head teacher as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so inscrutable into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my stopcock, making me ache and shudder. My eyes rolled back into my head, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my minuscule girl forever,"groaned her father."Not a tart like you mother !"

"I love being a whore like Mom !"she howled, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick.

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my rooster deep into her pussy. My balls thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal bitch gripping my dick. My hands slid up her incline, reaching down to cup her conic breast, feeling her puffy pap against my palms.

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

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their stage together, humping against each early hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the new phallus of my seraglio. Opal 's snatch clenched hard on my peter, the detrition so intense.

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"watch glass moaned, my blonde child grinding her hot twat on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her pussy on my other hip, smearing her juice around, her bush ticklish."piece of ass her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my cheeks, lechatelierite 's small breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heating of their snatch and their wet mouth as I plowed Opal. They made this import even more perfect.

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

"Cum in her pussy, papa,"Kitty moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, dada !"gasped Crystal.

"Cum in my girl,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown breasts heaving as the twins kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying deep, glancing at Walter Scott, a chuck grammatical construction on his cheek. He knew his girl was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her untouched, rich depths. I shuddered, my tool throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juice flooding hot down my second joint, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, nasty cunny spasmed on my pecker. My eyes rolled back into my forefront at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her cone-shaped breasts harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her slit milking my turncock, drawing out every drop of my come to fertilize her depths.

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

"Damn,"I groaned, my delight cresting."tinker's damn, Dred Scott, you raised a mighty all right tart. She 's going to keep 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 empathize ?"

He nodded his head."Please, please resign them. Let them free."

"Why would I ever do that ?"I asked."They 're mine."

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd take pity on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him learn his married woman and daughter being my cocotte for a few months, maybe a class, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's kitty. I drew back my hips, eager to give the axe another load into her puss. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had immortal and goddesses to bear.

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

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

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's twin, giggled. She sat on her forefather 's lap.

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

"I should get my daughter channeling to find out,"James Maxwell said from keister, his two twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their begetter 's raw chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a ease. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his arms around her waist, his turncock 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 piddle for certain her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. Nine more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

The END