Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A account of the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry
Chapter One : virgin Controlled by Her Daddy
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis research, marched through the manse of her situation construction, the florescent ignitor flickering, the walls painted a mellow beige. At a showtime glance, it could pass for any spot building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the globe would change. She 'd follow in the footstep of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and see to it the awakening of human race would happen.

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

She opened a threshold labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to find out what the third gear God would instruct mankind. The lesson of the 2nd still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her twat and dribbling down her thigh from beneath her skirt. In her rush to see who the adjacent discipline was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds seance at the séance table, a watch glass ball between them. The dark-haired girls held each other 's hired hand, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia bailey 's flavor. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the XII halo to.

"missy,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James maxwell sitting at a computer, two monitoring device before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"St. James said, an affable man in his early forties, hair as iniquity as his two daughters."Here is Subject 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer screen of a man of James IV 's age, his hairsbreadth sandy-blond. His profile picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her 40 and looking in great shape for a cleaning lady of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his down eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"King James said,"married, father of four daughter. occupant of Albuquerque, New United Mexican States. Defense contractor out at White Sands."

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

"My little girl are the skilful,"St. James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her husband 's words."

"Then have speech send the halo. My approval."

"Right away. It 'll withdraw six 60 minutes for the poke to arrive and begin work."James leaned back in his professorship, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her script resting on his articulatio humeri."So, begetter of four daughters."

"A set of twins and two untried daughters,"James IV said.

She gave a squint-eyed glance at Epistle of James 's Twins."Hoping for a revelation interchangeable to the close two Goddesses ? Or will our first manlike God focus on something former than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall come after,"King James I said, his words throaty. He wiped sweaty hands on his slacks.

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

She had meter to enjoy her children before writing her subject matter to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"vitreous silica shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde hair streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the small breasts 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 daughter 's fundament slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the front doorway just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

Flashes of my daughter and her nubile Friend, a black-haired girl with big mamilla, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian cacoethes while I watched burned through my psyche.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the similitude, Rosie and Lily, turned xviii three years ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughter. First the twins as they matured, then Crystal finish year, and now even Kitty, my unseasoned just turned XVIII, drew my attention.

kitten 's caput popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulder and down her developing pectus. blue heart met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

"Just your sister, Kitten,"I said. Her mother 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 old, it was toilsome not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite underframe on my lap. Barely topping four animal foot, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so punishing as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of wan pink, the tight wearable clinging to her budding boob. Like her older sister, she dressed to picture off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her way,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the abbreviated glance of her champagne hindquarters in a pair of tight short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was twisting sustenance in a firm with four barely sound but sexy girl. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't arrest thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the wash trammel, ripping it open. An miscellanea of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the first pair of panties I could, white with red strawberry on it. Kitty 's panties.

The naturalness of her underwear made my putz throb even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my knickers. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bath. I heard their conversation, speech blunted by the wall into murmuring noise, the babble of two charge up brooks.

Closing my heart, I pictured my sinless kitty-cat sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of panties I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my pecker, my fancy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, pappa, what 's that growing hard beneath my stub ?"she asked with such whiteness, looking over her shoulder at me, blue eyes so curious.

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her step-in on her. This like scrap of material had pressed against her cunt recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My release paw gripped the parry. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my illusion played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her dick into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her kitty, separated by her panties, slid up and down my genital organ, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, pappa,"she whispered."It 's just that intemperately matter. It 's ..."

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her face in her hired hand, grinding her purulent harder as her youthful body awakened to the sensations rippling out of her new cunny.

My chunk ached, the pleasance of masturbating in my youngest 's pantie rippling through my eubstance. The tip of my putz throbbed, stimulated by the tactile property of the cotton fiber. I groaned, paw stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"pile there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"pop !"she gasped in virginal superfluity.

I stroked faster, the fancy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my dick like that, grinding her twat against my dick separated by our wearable. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussy belief like ?"

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

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

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

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

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

Another gasp, wide of sexual energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, outflow rasping. I moved my heading to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my manus flew up and down my cock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured watch glass naked, her small breasts jiggling, her booster Jessica between her second joint, brownish whisker spread out over my girl 's second joint. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her knife through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus Christ,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A powerful climax fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my immature daughter 's step-in. I shuddered, my opinion burning with watch crystal and her Quaker having sex, my girl slaughter, grinding her hot slit against her friend 's hungry mouth.

joy surged hot through me. I grunted with every blow of cum from my dick. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my facial expression. With a final groan, my cock dribbled out the last of my jizz into Kitty 's pantie, the cotton fiber sucking up my juices.

And then the guiltiness struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's panties from my shaft, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moan from Crystal 's rooms. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an coming before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something flaccid slap, like womanly lips kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the foyer and almost ran into my wife. She wore a pair of tight denim and a decollete, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown University fuzz tumbled in curls about her face.

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

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her expression when she reached the bottom of the steps."I got to go."semblance spotted cheeks."I do n't need to be late."

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

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

I opened my lip to ask her to bound off tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could formulate my discussion. I shook my head, trying to blackball the weird itch at the back of my mind, when my sound buzzed. A text substance. I pulled it out, frowning at the generator, a bowed stringed instrument of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Lena Calhoun Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researcher for our exciting new product ! The Halo is the result to all your parenting and employment needs. Tired of your girl running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

Well you 're in luck. Our patent anchor ring mind control technology will allow you to take command of the people in your life and work them to your wishes.

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

So congratulations and get ready to take over your new life !

Your package should arrive in moments by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of ideal Research

"Would n't that be skillful,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to evade me out of my money. Mind command ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

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

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

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

My cheeks warmed."I think they 're going to be busy for a patch. They can get their own food. So, what would—"

The bell 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 doorway exposed, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a T. H. White object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short boxers. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her cunt. Did she skip her panties, too ? My petite daughter did n't turn away her stifle to lift out up the package, but her waist, so limber she could shut down her lithe body in half.

My dick throbbed as the text subject matter 's hope only inflamed my lust.

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

"okeh, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the variety of demon her father was. I wanted to eat her, to guttle the innocent cunny between her thighs and make her squeal.

I carried the packet to my beginning storey position, closing the door behind me. With a folding knife, I cut open the bundle. I pulled out the instruction manual, printed in a 12 unlike languages. I opened it, reading through the technical foul specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite settlement that promised to shift my brain wave and cause me to circulate them and overwrite the approach pattern of others, thus gaining control condition of them. The purpose was to micturate me a god.

Why would anyone want to make water me a god.

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

Apotheosis ... A Greek tidings that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other effects, boosting my immune system, curing any hereditary defects, giving me enhanced stamina, including sexual staying power. It sounded far too good to be true. I picked up the halo, the stripe smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the instruction manual 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 doughnut of gold. Delivered by monotone. After receiving a strange text substance. A Goggle search revealed the institute was real, a pioneer in cyberspace technology. New Age grandiloquence dotted the website, talking about making the world a better place, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My place doorway opened. kitten popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, dad and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare feet padded on the carpeting then slapped the plastic mat my chair rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger's breadth, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, Daddy, you 're now a big businessman and ..."Her gloomy oculus widened. Her jaw dropped.

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the heating system reaching into my intellect. frisson raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a moment. My girl backed away, her helping hand covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, Daddy !"she gasped."I did n't think ... Did I break it ?"

"breach it ?"I groaned, my heart hammer. What had it done to me."Why do you think you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My custody shot to my head, feeling for the gold ring. Nothing. goose egg. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the education manual said.

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

Thoughts prickled. My daughter frowned, her manus shooting to her question and rubbing it in R-2. Her eyes were widely, her dead body trembled."I ca n't arrest rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

"You can arrest doing both."My dick swelled to its total rigor. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank car top, her budding breasts outlined by the garden pink material. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy phonograph needle prodded my brain.

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

Her watchword trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than swelling rising from her chest, her pap low and pink. I groaned at the hatful of them. My shaft tried to rip through my pants.

"papa !"She clutched her top to her white meat, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't terminate myself. I did n't need to."scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's O.K., kitten,"I told her, my idea fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's fine. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you feel especial. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

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

"Yes, you are,"I said, my luxuria rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my girl."fall the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature breasts again. My mouthpiece salivated. She stood with a happy smile, hands on her hips, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her articulatio humeri as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a light tingling across my thoughts as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her paw moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot bloomers down. She wore no panty beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my brim, seeing the tight pussy of her cunt.

pair of virginals tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so heavily in my life. I stared at her barely legal snatch. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't realize why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't care. I just wanted to savour the sweet tool before me.

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

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Jordan maxwell groaned as his two daughter stood beside him. Both twins had their workforce resting on his articulatio humeri, watching the camera provender go live. The number one monotone had inserted a fibre optic spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her just effectual peach to the HD feed.

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

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

"It is,"he groaned, his prick so hard. He 'd seen his parallel girl make beloved. They 'd learned from the first 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, Daddy ?"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 daughter 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 warmth of her bare belly beneath my fingers.

"Just restrain squirming,"I panted.

"OK, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulation through me. My shaft ached and throbbed, drinking in her every gesture.

"Oh, pappa, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips unable to stop moving. Her blue eye opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use adult Bible, honey."

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

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

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

"kitten, you are so cunning and aphrodisiac,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. Feel how voiceless you 've made me."

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

"Where ?"I asked, my decent hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the low cumulus and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

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

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy hint you everywhere. And enjoy it. You want to make papa glad, right ?"

"Of course of instruction, dada,"she moaned, my hitchhike massaging retard rotary about her hardening nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, pa, the tingling are growing."

"Where ?"

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

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

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left mitt moved lower."It 's fun to be racy with Daddy."

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

My finger moved lower, her soma growing hotter, bedwetter. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight fold hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arm as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my falling off. The heat grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her tit now, rolling it between my finger's breadth as I stroked her button. Her groan echoed through my office. My cock throbbed in my slacks, drinking in the feeling of her hot cunny grinding on me, her schoolgirlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rebellion, making me hungry to feast on her grab.

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

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

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her dead body shook, her leg kick before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her nipple, stimulating her scarcely legal body.

Her pigtails flew. She thrashed. Hot succus soaked through my trouser. So much gushed out of her. I groaned as she squirmed and writhed. My pecker throbbed as my girl came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your first coming !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her little bud buried in her virgin faithful."Oh, papa ! Oh, it 's more awesome than the twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

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

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

"You do n't have to squirm any longer,"I told her.

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

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

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

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

Her face went scarlet."I 'm so dingy, pa. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my brain."No, you did n't. You made pappa experience good."And then an idea popped into my header."But you did soak Daddy 's putz and egg. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just unfold my knickers and pull down my boxers, then lick my shaft clean of our emollient like a effective kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

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

Aching.

The ring worked as promise.

pussycat took a cryptic breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue sky centre widened as my tool spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy succus. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the meter of my heart. The physical reflexion of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

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

She leaned in, her small hands wrapping about it, finger so fragile. I groaned at the incestuous contact lens between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breath lavation over my souse cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long poke up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting cunt and cum for the first time. tinder piled before her tongue. She pulled it back into her mouth, optic growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her sassing after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste right together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the summit of my dick. She made me squirm and groan. My centre rolled back into my head teacher as she cleaned the tip of my tool. Then she licked at the side, lapping up our succus with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly fag 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 offset of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink physique. This time, her mouth latched on, sucking hard for a mo, her impudence hollowing.

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

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

She moaned about my cock, opening her backtalk wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her sass down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. Pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my footling girl sucking my peter, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My little kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hip, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my dick throb in the Eden of my daughter 's mouth.

Her nerve hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the joy boiling through my eubstance. Such dainty estrus ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty,"I groaned."Love Daddy 's cock. Such a practiced girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the radix of my tool, fisting me as I bobbed her lip with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My professorship creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a undecomposed tool sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making pop finger amazing."

She smiled around my cock, her puritanic eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her helping hand fisted my shaft faster, brushing her rim as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my bollock, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one evening. I loved the ring.

"Daddy 's going to swamp your mouth with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every bead like a good girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my good girl, kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to sacrifice you so much cream."

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

I came.

"Yes, kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her back talk. Hot fire spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cute chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous come. My chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and more of my cum.

The pleasure flooded through my torso. Stars danced before my centre. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my turncock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fantasies come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, Kitten, you 're going to suckle daddy 's hammer all the metre. You and your babe !"

The final spurt dead reckoning into her backtalk, the delight buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking punishing, wanting More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her rima oris off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"Want dad to eat your ointment ?"

Her smile grew so hopeful. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked girl down on the carpet floor, spreading her thigh. Her succus coated her frame, her vulva flush and plump, her twat still that fuddled bend. Even pushing her branch far apart only parted them enough to give a tinge of her pink flesh.

With a hungry moan, I leaned down and devoured my daughter 's hot, Virgo the Virgin cunny.

"Daddy !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her kidnapping on my licking natural language."That 's so awesome, Daddy !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight folds, brushing her virgin snatch. Her hymen covered the entrance. I caressed it with my knife. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her fresh juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my mouth after every swallow of her purulent juice. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my natural language through her bend over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

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

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

Her budding breast hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her straits 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 nose pressed into her kitty-cat, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her Hymen. My dick ached, still hard, eager to pop her cerise. To throw my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clitoris, 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 Virgin pussy.

I drank in the inundation of joy, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the way. Innocent passion that made my peter throb and aching. I could n't wait. I had to induce her.

I slid up her soundbox, my hands caressing her stomach. I nipped at her correctly nipple, loving the small nub in my mouth. It was a stern the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juice fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her glossa into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to get laid her. I broke the candy kiss, leaving us both heaving, and slid mellow up her dead body, my hard putz pressing into her barely effectual vulva, so plump out with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing impossible. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my peter. Her virgin slit caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

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

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My cock pressed and pressed on her virginal membrane. Her virgin figure stretched, resisting my shaft. She let out a whimper of pain in the neck, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to lay to rest into her uninfluenced depths.

With a growl, I rammed my rose hip forward.

Her virginal membrane stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, dad, you 're so deep in me !"

"I am,"I groaned."You 're all around me. God, you 're so hot, Kitten."

"And you 're so big !"Her cunny clenched harder."Oh, yes, you 're making me feel all itchy and tingly. I ca n't stop moving. I love your peter in me, dada !"

I drew back my hips and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her snatch clenching again. friction burned hot as I worked my gumshoe through her blind drunk catch. I struggled to call up if her female parent, over the path of our twenty-two year of wedding, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

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

"Oh, pa, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so practically !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent rapture shooting down to my balls, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boil. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her contamination as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my putz. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her second joint and implements of war held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small nipples sliding against my skin.

"pa !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, Daddy ! daddy !"

She could n't blockade saying pa. And every time, my dick throbbed in her scarce legal cunny. I groaned, eager to flood my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even cover her. To industrial plant a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"dump !"I groaned."You 're going to experience Daddy 's infant, kitten !"

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

And then her pussy went violent. Her hot puss spasmed about my cock. She writhed beneath me, juices gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my peter, her hot pussy milking my dig, aegir for my incestuous source to multiply her.

I shuddered, slamming into her profoundness. My eyes rolled back into my head. The delight burned so hot through my chunk. Her spasming twat sucked on my hawkshaw as I drew back. My crackpot 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 feel soooo awesome !"

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

Every blast of cum shot ecstasy through my trunk. My dick unloaded into her while stars burst before my center. I savored my initiatory taste of my girl 's barely legal bit. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

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

I drew back and thrust in a final time, savoring my girl 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my articulatio cubiti, staring down at her flushed side, her budding knocker heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best thing ever, dad !"

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

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

"We have to go gambol with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired Friend writhing in lesbian passion."Daddy has to make out all his footling girls."

"Yes, daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James I Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight deepness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old girl 's kitty-cat wrapped about his peter. He pumped away, her rhythm breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely effectual snatch of the Nox. His second daughter.

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

"Mmm, now lick me clean,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled twat to her twin Sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, Maker,"groaned Saint James, glancing at the figurer monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the hand out of the elbow room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...