Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A write up of the Institute of apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the Cheater
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

There was goose egg like having a young girl 's cunt on your dick while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any bumps, the way she whimpered in virtuous joy as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American slut I claimed at the Christian church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten charwoman : my married woman, my four daughters, Crystal 's girl, and four girls from my church 's spring chicken group, including Marybeth, the youth minister 's once Virgin daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the power of mind ascendance. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morals. Why did anyone do the right wing thing ? Because of the consequences. man were n't proficient. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd put down our matrimony, we 'd get arrested, we 'd suffer our job, our homes.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Spanish American lilt, her tight cunt clenching on my dick as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal pussy slid up and slammed back down my prick, silky friction burning around my calamus."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's shaft, slut,"pool, my new daughter, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of moan coming from back there. With eight horny young woman crowded into the two bench seats of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smack was hot cunt. They 'd leave stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

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

"Yes, schoolmistress,"groaned Pina, her brain arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky hair brushing my buttock.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my manus cupping her soft, snipe chest. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove chisel."You 're going to get another load of cum in that kitty, slut."

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

I would. I did n't have to concur back. The aura, sent to me by the queer bird at the Institute of Apotheosis research, not only gave me mind-control force, but the nanites that infected my trunk also gave my balls unlimited stamen and my body energy. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brownness cervix, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing difficult. She whimpered, her body bucking, cunt tightening on my dick. That barely legal snatch slid up it again as my married woman hit another bump. Pina 's croup slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

screw, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughters, asked."I want Daddy to punish that cocksucker 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 !"puss, our new girl, huffed.

"Your female parent paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her occasion because of my obsession with our daughters the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't serve but notice them, hope them. My wife tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't answer, her Pontius Pilate instructor, Scott, did.

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

I 'd never drive this fomite again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched teeth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the night streets of Alamogordo. Her orgasm burned so intemperate through her.

"And you 'll stimulate this evil Scott pay, wo n't you, Master,"groaned Pina.

"Yes,"I groaned, my dick aching, throbbing, 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 tool. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my pecker, massaging it, athirst for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. well, not my married woman. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my missy'bellies.

"ass !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, vitreous silica, and Kitty all significant with my daughters, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my hammer. It pumped hard into Pina 's satiny slit. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's boob hard as the pleasure surged through me. disco biscuit surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"headmaster, yes,"Pina groaned."So very much cum."

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned quartz glass."And restrain fingering my fathead, Jessica !"

"Breed her, pappa !"cheered both twins.

The other girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning refrain. My wife pulled her finger's breadth out from between her thighs, gave me a grin as she slowed the minivan.

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

I stared at the two taradiddle house, the outside faded, rap stucco, grey-headed trim around the doors and Windows. I shook my head word, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and girl of his own.

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

"Master !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to crush the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't gain him have. No, no, he needed to receive the gut-twisting shock 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 rider door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding glad again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my girl, to be well-chosen being my sluts. I gave them the command to incur joy in serving me, and they did, my insight rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to acquire how these nanites worked. I furrowed my brow. Why would the Institute give these out ? Why not sustain them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their flyer mentioned eleven former people.

dozen in total. Why 12 ?

"Honey ?"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 technical school society sent me their intersection,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Jew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the 12 folk, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the eminent priest had the twelve gemstones on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two twins stood at the threshold. I could only enjoin them apart by the most pernicious of differences between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac planetary house. Like Judah, the kinship group of King David and Jesus, is Leo."

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

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

ira surged through me. These questions really did n't subject. I had the powers, and I would use them."right. Lead on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the doorway. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico night warm sufficiency. I watched their very roll in the hay sway back and forth as they walked up to the front door, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my defenseless serail parting to let me up to the front end. The doorbell chimed through the sign, ringing over and over. It was belated, retiring midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his poor married woman were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"kitten hissed. The lilliputian daughter jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her articulatio humeri. She held it down, the bell tolling over and over.

"Fucking netherworld !"roared from inside, a lighter flooding on from upstairs, yell coming through an open window.

stride thudded down stairs. A brightness flared on the first story, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt whorl twisted, then the door ripped open. A buff guy in T. H. White bagger decorated in tenderness stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten au naturel girls on his porch."What the piece of ass ?"

"My husband 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 face. Though he had strength, and a baseball bat, the ken of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to slam the door closed in my face.

"plosive !"I snarled, my view prickling hard.

The door kept mop up as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it clear. It smacked his exposed palm. He tottered, his musculus locked in place, his Einstein interpreting my command as a complete halt. unable to move, he fell onto the ground with a flashy grunt.

Good.

"Sir Walter Scott ?"a woman called from upstairs. I saw bare groundwork and the hem of a white nightgown with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

"Everything 's amercement, gentlewoman,"I told her."You have cypher to be afraid of. Get your daughter and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the sign of the zodiac, standing over Winfield Scott. I stared down at him. So ass handsome and strong. He had that chiseled look at abode on the covering of a bodice-ripper romance novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing haircloth. His dark eyes stared up at me, his organic structure trembling.

His boxers grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. puss could n't weigh more than a hundred Ezra Loomis Pound soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My thoughts burned again, his judgement resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in brat. He fled from the room, leaving a pool on the gray, gemstone floor of his entrance that abutted against pick rug. The baseball game bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side of meat and GA the cheerleader on the other. She had her limb around both girlfriend waist like she had her own mini-harem interior of mine. My nineteen-year-old, light-haired child shook her head."How wretched. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

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

"I do n't have it away, honey."

George C. Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy drawers that left her tan, sportive legs exposed. Her saturnine tomentum fell about her shoulders of the pink babydoll T-shirt she wore, her centre round as they stared at my hard putz thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a naturist 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, Black cleaning woman, her skin the hue of brown coffee, rich and creamy. She had her pilus braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her back as she walked by to the living elbow room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

"I do n't know,"the husband said, his voice tight.

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

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

She stumbled to a arrest then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her eyes so wide. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her paw on her tan thighs.

"pappa,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Robert Falcon Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the dark chump left by Scott 's lips on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your bookman from your Pontius Pilate 's grade tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a course of study ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her married man then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to contrive herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the waistline, digit clawing the air between them."You distinguish me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a intuitive feeling he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's titmouse."Thinking he could claim other men 's wife. That he could stick his dick in their cunts."

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

"Daddy 's a god,"Kitty 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 husband,"I said to the wife.

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the women around me."You 're going to pull in me bed you."

"All while your husband watches. He 'll learn what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Winfield Scott."Do you love your wife ?"

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many fair sex 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 married man."Thirteen ! Thirteen ! All those whores at your Pilate class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

Opal just whimpered, melting into the cast by her mother.

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't have to experience bad. You feel good. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussycat '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 script on her bronzed thigh, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting delirium at her married man, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your married woman with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The only someone you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be pure, to always be your little girl and never a whore. Just your virgin baby girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, dearest, I love you. I 'm good-for-naught. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never jockey again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, derive here and nurse my dick. evidence your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my idea prickled.

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

"Scott, I 'm his prostitute,"the Joseph Black woman said, rising, her mammilla hardening against her nightgown."I just want to fellate his peter. To revere him. Mmm, such a safe cock than yours."

I liked her improv.

"Denise,"whimpered Dred Scott."No, no, you ca n't do this. You 're my wife."

"But I 'm his whore. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a abhorrent cocksucker like you !"Denise pulled off her nightdress as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a span of step-in beneath, white and field, contrasting against her copious, John Brown tegument. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her human knee before me. She opened her rima oris and sucked on my dick.

Dred Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy passion. She put such enthusiasm into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy kitty-cat as she bobbed her oral fissure on my pecker. binge fell down Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her knee beside Denise."That 's it. Suck my husband 's putz. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your hubby deserves this. Thirteen womanhood. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my man and wife. Can you believe that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her rima oris. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my peter, my balls tightening as the matrimonial woman sucked me before her rallying cry cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to depend away, but could n't.

A depraved fascination animated his aspect, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his moxie. Pain wracked his expression. His hands squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his humiliation, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."appearance your husband how much you love my cock. Love me. You 're happy to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the diadem of my tool. She wiggled her rose hip, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her manpower stroked the base of my tool and fondled my balls, massaging my nuts.

aegir for my cum.

pleasance surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, digit sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into tight motherfucker. girlfriend whimpered in pleasance, mouths sucking on hard nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't wait to try it. And she 'll take back every drop. How does that make you palpate ?"

My persuasion tingled.

"Like prick,"he groaned, the password torn from his lips."I ca n't believe she would just suck your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm faint. 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 dick faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my stopcock, probing the dent before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her impertinence hollowing, the suck reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my center alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My bid to become horny had her gripping her thigh. Her custody kept sliding higher and higher, 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 cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's oral cavity. 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 snag falling down his case."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his woman of the street now. You wanted to fuck every adulteress who spread her thighs for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this cock ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll eff his cum. I 'll swallow every drib 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 stopping point time your husband pounded you like a hussy ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too officious fucking prostitute like your wife."

"I 'm only my husband 's lady of pleasure now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the lightlessness charwoman 's glowering nipple.

Denise groaned, her entire body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to fuck my conjoin pussy like I 'm a slut."

"You are a slut,"I groaned."You 're my strumpet. And you love that."A midget prickling across my brain.

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

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

Denise 's eyes widened as harder asshole crossed my brain."Of course of instruction she does. Mmm, Opal, sentinel Mommy admit his cock."Then she rolled over onto her hands and knees, her nipple popping out of my wife 's back talk.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her back and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her coxa, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic whisker drenched by her juices.

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your cock, Daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him jazz me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to plow a woman like a whore. I bet those sluts you fucked would never do this. Would never know you before their husbands. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knees behind her, my dick nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's twat every day. And I have good newsworthiness, Robert Scott. I need soul to do oeuvre around my family. Chores, yard employment, that sort of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my prostitute, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some reason, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his case turning green as he watched her foreland shake off back in ecstasy. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, espouse snatch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so hard, loving every moment of being in her twat. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silky friction burned around my putz, the delight of a get married woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Winfield Scott, yes !"howled his married woman."Oh, shucks, he knows how to fuck ! He 's stirring my pussycat up. I love his cock so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper orgasm from you in days ! 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 deplorable,"he blubbered again.

"Not sorry enough to celebrate your cock in your pants !"she hissed, her snatch clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's pap as I plowed her body. I savored the sounds and the wet glide of my dick through her cunt. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My formal thwacked into her button, swelling with another load of cum to tack her wed depths.

To cover her. George C. Scott would let to watch his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd suffer to commute her diapers along with all the other household chores. He 'd be my knuckle down forever, never getting to touch the cleaning woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"piece of ass !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the joy surging through me.

"Plow 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 mamilla pillowed together. They ground their clitoris together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous buss with each other.

"Fuck the slut, dad !"groaned watch glass. She stood trembling as Sakartvelo ate her kidnapping and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, puss, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"Make her cum on your gumshoe, dada !"moaned the twins.

"Do it, Michael,"my wife 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 bawd. You 're going to stimulate this dick in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better break taking the pill,"she groaned, her slit clenching hard."Oh, roll in the hay, Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awful dick !"

"Denise,"whimpered Scott as his wife 's twat went tempestuous about my dick.

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a married woman 's cunt cramp about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will pass me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her pussy suction at my putz."Cum in me. I need it so badly. rising tide me with all your jizz !"

"maestro,"my wife moaned."vociferation him overlord. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, captain !"

I grunted, slamming into the get hitched with woman 's spasming snatch. The pleasure surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married cunt. Sir Walter Scott groaned, more snag falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his wife 's conjoin cunt. Every fire sent a muscle spasm through my physical structure. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

My hands tightened on Denise 's rose hip. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So good,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the last pearl of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a splice woman. Ooh, I bet none of the whores you fucked ever came so hard."

"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather wretched. If I was n't so vulnerable and depressed, I 'd never have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my married woman even more right now. I should have paid more attention to her. But now we could both bask our girl nubile, untested trunk. My putz twitched in Denise 's pussy. I pulled out of her.

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

"Gladly,"she said, articulation throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half dozen braiding swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sensual good will. Her spinal column rippled. Then she stood majestic before her husband, legs paste blanket, E. B. White cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

"Mmm, More of that yummy cum,"she groaned, swiping up my jizz on her finger's breadth, bringing it to her mouth.

Her married man whimpered again.

Then my similitude were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two hungry vixen buried their faces between her second joint, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled asses wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their twat juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my cock, cleaning the other married woman 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a pleasant-tasting savoring cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my hubby 's prostitute now. It 's only middling. I fucked your ridiculous cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her optic."I 'm so drab, Michael."

I stroked through her brownish tomentum."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My married woman licked my putz again, her oculus 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 free her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.

"Dred Scott, strip your daughter for me. establish me her virginal, pure form. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll get laid being his harlot, child,"groaned Denise, writhing as my Twin devoured her snatch.

Robert Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his girl. Opal stretched with leonine grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, long-shanked body-build for it. She raised her manpower, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's picayune fille. You ca n't let him touch you."

Even as he objected, his work force pulled her knock babydoll T-shirt off, exposing her conical, tan breasts, her tit lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also bouffant, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Robert Falcon Scott fell to his knees before her.

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only eighteen. You ca n't do this."

"But I want to, Dad. He made me so wet. I want to be his lady of pleasure, too. Just like Mom !"

My dick ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me hard and ready for her. Then Scott pulled off his girl 's boy trunks, revealing the voiced down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her virginal juices. He worked them down, moving slow, 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 delicacy, rightfield substructure out of her boy shorts. Then her leftfield. Then she stood naked, her conical tits jiggling as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

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

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

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's nerve. Let 's make sure your pussy 's ready for my cock. Have your mother lick you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

"But she 's my mother !"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 women in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to work out my kitty,"Opal said, her brain accepting my commands. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her pussy on Denise 's rim."love life me, Mom."

George C. Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girl being violated by the woman he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne suction, Opal 's backtalk, opened widely in lewd joy, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's lip and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my hawkshaw and bringing it to her mouth. She sucked my gumshoe with ease. I had a touch she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking tool,"I groaned, my peter ache in her backtalk."She loves your wife 's kitty-cat 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 join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her bone breasts into the tan girl 's back."That 's it. suckle your master 's turncock. He 's going to pop your cherry and get to you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny lady friend 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 call for more than a few licks from her mother 's natural language to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

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

"That 's the delight my married man 's tart get,"my wife moaned, cupping the little girl 's tanned titty. My wife squeezed them."Keep moaning, truelove. Let my married man feel your delight humming about his dick."

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

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan face. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in jolt. My cum basted her face, coating her flesh in pearly product line and dribbling clump. She shuddered, grinding her hot puss on her mother 's mouth as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my putz still slick with her mother 's juice. Her natural language flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her oculus widened. She licked more, then her fingers were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly-white gobs to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, honey, plowshare that with your mother,"Anne moaned."crimp over and let her clobber you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"Walter Scott groaned."I 'm gloomy. I only fucked your wife a few time. She was n't even that good of a lay."

Anger surged in me."My wife is an astound nookie if you know how to hit her purr."

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

My cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the justly decision to forgive my wife. She made this even more exquisite. His married woman and his buff both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my prick. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's expression, the trivial slattern wiggled her ass, her virgin twat aching for my dick.

So I moved around to give it to her.

Kitty appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's pussy ointment. She grabbed my peter."Let me help oneself you pop her cherry tree, pappa. It 's the best Opal. You 're going to enjoy it."

I shivered, my new guiding my rooster to youthful, virgin cuckoo. lechatelierite appeared on the other side, her blond hair falling loose about her shoulders. Her middle shone up at me as she grabbed my hawkshaw too.

"Fuck her gruelling, pappa,"she beamed."I 'm so happy you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde shaver then groaned, the twain rubbing my dick against hot, Virgo the Virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her female parent now, my wife, stroking the girl 's back, beaming at me, eager for me to deflower the slut.

Scott kept crying on his reclining chair, his daughter 's boy drawers balled up in his fist.

I gave him a triumphal look and stole his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's mouth as her cherry popped. Her untasted astuteness engulfed my pecker. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my light beam. I shuddered, my heart rolling back into my head as I savored her slit wrapped about my pecker. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my cock, making me ache and quiver. My optic rolled back into my question, her slit clamping down on my dick.

"daddy !"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 piffling girl forever,"groaned her father."Not a harlot like you mother !"

"I love being a woman of the street 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 pussy. My testicle thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal cunt gripping my dick. My manpower slid up her position, reaching down to cup her cone-shaped boob, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's kiss, her bridge player gripping the dorsum of Opal 's drumhead. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking spit, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's athirst mouths.

Empire State of the South 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 fresh member of my harem. Opal 's twat clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"vitreous silica moaned, my blond tiddler grinding her hot pussy on my hip.

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

My two daughter threw their arms around my neck opening, kissing at my cheeks, Crystal 's pocket-sized breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the high temperature of their pussy and their wet sass as I plowed Opal. They made this present moment even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's spine, licking between the female child 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's spit rimming her asshole, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to appreciate anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her cunt, Daddy,"pussycat moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, dada !"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 sick manifestation on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My bollock tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unswayed, productive depths. I shuddered, my dick throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my auricle, their juice flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, close cunny spasmed on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my capitulum at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the ecstasy flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my cock, drawing out every drop of my germ to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My girl nibbled on my ear, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my newest whore. I groaned, giddy excitement surging through me. I had fucked so much tonight.

"hoot,"I groaned, my delight cresting."damn, Scott, you raised a mightily very well cyprian. She 's going to hold me happy."

"I am,"she moaned in ecstasy, still cumming.

I grinned at Walter Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's wives. Do you realise ?"

He nodded his capitulum."Please, please liberate 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 ascertain his wife and girl being my harlot for a few month, maybe a class, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my hips, eager to dismiss another onus into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my womanhood bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.

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

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of exaltation Research, 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-husband, her asshole still throbbing from her penalty."I wonder what the adjacent god or goddess will teach us."

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

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their father 's nude pectus, asleep."I think they 've earned a residue. 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 O.K.. But until then, she 'd wee sure as shooting her son 's peter 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.

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