Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of deification research
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her pop
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for genus Beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of exaltation research, marched through the halls of her office building, the florescent lights flickering, the walls painted a mellow beige. At a first of all coup d'oeil, it could pass for any situation building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the world would change. She 'd abide by in the stride of her mentor, Dr. Patrick Henry Blavatsky, and check the awakening of humans would happen.

That the graven image would return, created by engineering. Beings determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the greatest excogitation of human history : the halo.

She opened a room access labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to learn what the third God would teach human race. The moral of the s still had her dead body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thigh from beneath her annulus. In her rushing to see who the next subject was, she 'd forgotten to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the mate eighteen-year-olds session at the séance mesa, a crystal bollock between them. The dark-haired girls held each other 's helping hand, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve halos to.

"Girls,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James I Maxwell sitting at a computer, two Monitor before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"Jesse James said, an affable man in his early on forty, hair as darkness as his two girl."Here is submit 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer sieve of a man of Henry James 's age, his hairsbreadth sandy-blond. His profile picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in great shape for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue centre bright in the photo.

"Michael Lena Horne,"St. James the Apostle said,"married, male parent of four daughters. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at Andrew Dickson White Sands."

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

"My girls are the respectable,"Jesse James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her husband 's words."

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

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

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

"A set of twins and two vernal daughters,"William James said.

She gave a sidelong coup d'oeil at Jesse James 's twins."Hoping for a divine revelation like to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our initiatory manly God centering on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"Epistle of James said, his Word throaty. He wiped sweaty manus on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a squeeze. His daughters 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 clip to delight her children before writing her message to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"Crystal shouted, my nineteen-year-old girl 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 protagonist. Before I could even push off the wall, I heard my daughter 's feet slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the straw man doorway just beyond. Then came schoolgirlish squeals.

Flashes of my daughter and her nubile friend, a black-haired miss with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian Passion of Christ while I watched burned through my mind.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twin, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three yr ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughters. First the twins as they matured, then Crystal last-place twelvemonth, and now even pussy, my young just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's head popped out of her threshold at the end of the hall, sandy blond hairsbreadth gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing chest. Blue eyes met mine."What was that, pop ?"

"Just your baby, kitty,"I said. Her mother named her pool, but I liked calling her Kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was older, it was toilsome not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite physical body on my lap. Barely topping four substructure, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"pool pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of blench garden pink, the tight clothing clinging to her budding breast. Like her older Sister, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the briefest glimpse of her bubbly butt in a duet of tight short shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was torture life in a sign with four barely sound but sexy daughter. 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 stop thinking about our girls.

I slipped into the lavatory, locking it behind me. I needed stand-in. And there was one source.

My hands went to the washables hamper, ripping it open. An assortment of feminine dress piled inside. I snagged the first pair of panty I could, white with red hemangioma simplex on it. Kitty 's panties.

The pureness of her underwear made my gumshoe throbbing even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, vitreous silica and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, quarrel blunted by the wall into murmuring haphazardness, the babbling of two rouse brooks.

Closing my eyes, I pictured my innocent Kitty 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 dick, my phantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, pop, what 's that growing tough beneath my stern ?"she asked with such innocence, looking over her berm at me, puritanic eyes so curious.

"nix,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her step-in on her. This like chip of cloth had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My free hand gripped the counter. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her putz into my stopcock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her panty, slid up and down my private parts, stimulating me.

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

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

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her typeface in her workforce, grinding her pussycat harder as her youthful dead body awakened to the esthesis rippling out of her young cunny.

My balls ached, the joy of masturbating in my youngest 's panty rippling through my body. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the tone of the cotton plant. I groaned, handwriting stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down feather there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"pop !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

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

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

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

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

And then, from my daughter watch crystal 's room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so practically like a strait my wife would make in bed. My foreland whipped around, my capitulum prickling. That speech sound could n't have come from my daughter 's room. She had her booster Jessica in there and ...

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

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

Another gasp, full of intimate vim, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my brain to the paries, pressing my ear against it as my hand flew up and down my cock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her little breasts jiggling, her ally Jessica between her thighs, Robert Brown hair spread out over my girl 's second joint. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her spit through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My putz erupted.

A hefty orgasm fired from my dick. My clod unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's step-in. I shuddered, my idea burning with vitreous silica and her ally having sex, my daughter licking, grinding her hot cunt against her supporter 's hungry mouth.

pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my cock. I swayed, sudor breaking out over my face. With a last moan, my hammer dribbled out the go of my jizz into Kitty 's panties, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's step-in from my putz, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the groan from vitreous silica 's rooms. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an sexual climax before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft smacking, like feminine back talk kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the open. Then I stumbled out into the Radclyffe Hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a dyad of tight jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her berm. brownness whisker tumbled in curls about her face.

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

My impertinence grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her boldness when she reached the tush of the steps."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"OK,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my tummy."I love you."

She paused at the social movement threshold."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me hire her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could formulate my Son. I shook my mind, trying to ban the weird itch at the cover of my judgement, when my earpiece buzzed. A schoolbook message. I pulled it out, frowning at the germ, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

praise Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top squad of researchers for our exciting new product ! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and work want. Tired of your daughter running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no restraint ?

wellspring you 're in chance. Our patented Halo mind command technology will allow you to demand ascendancy of the citizenry in your liveliness and cast them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the 12 lucky candidate to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So kudos and get fix to capture your new aliveness !

Your packet should arrive in here and now by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of Apotheosis inquiry

"Would n't that be courteous,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to thwart me out of my money. thinker control ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

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

"Just reading a textual matter,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The Gemini the Twins had a youthfulness group coming together. They were big into our local church.

"What about vitreous silica and Jessica ? They 're up in their rooms making too a lot noise."

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

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the door. Through the frosted windows, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My girl gave me a curious look. Then she wrenched the door assailable, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

pussy bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short shorts. I groaned, seeing the fabric molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panties, too ? My midget daughter did n't bend her knee to outdo up the software program, but her shank, so limber she could close up her lithe torso in half.

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

"It 's for you, pop,"she said, straitening and handing me the package."It 's light-colored than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to take care of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"OK, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sort of monster her father was. I wanted to eat her, to guttle the barren cunny between her thighs and produce her squeal.

I carried the parcel to my first floor office, closing the threshold behind me. With a folding knife, I cut assailable the packet. I pulled out the instruction manual, printed in a dozen different oral communication. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite Colony that promised to transfer my brainwaves and stimulate me to broadcast them and overwrite the formula of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to produce me a god.

Why would anyone want to micturate me a god.

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

exaltation ... A Greek Holy Writ that meant to suit a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other upshot, boosting my immune system, curing any familial defects, giving me raise stamina, including sexual staying power. It sounded far too good to be avowedly. 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 ring of atomic number 79. Delivered by trailer. After receiving a strange schoolbook message. A Goggle hunting revealed the institute was really, a pioneer in cyberspace engineering science. New Age rhetoric dotted the website, talking about making the world a better post, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My federal agency door opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare animal foot padded on the carpeting then slapped the credit card mat my chairman rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The gloriole burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my mind. thrill raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my visual modality fuzzing for a moment. My daughter backed away, her helping hand covering her mouth.

"I 'm so dingy, pop !"she gasped."I did n't reckon ... Did I break it ?"

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

My point tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my read/write head, feeling for the amber band. Nothing. zilch. It had vanished. Because it was a dependency of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual of arms said.

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

idea prickled. My daughter frowned, her hand shooting to her point and rubbing it in circles. Her oculus were all-inclusive, her organic structure trembled."I ca n't arrest rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

"You can finish doing both."My dick swelled to its full phase of the moon stiffness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding breasts outlined by the pink cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy acerate leaf prodded my brain.

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

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her school principal, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than bump rising from her pectus, her mammilla modest and pink. I groaned at the peck of them. My putz tried to rip through my pants.

"Daddy !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't hold back myself. I did n't want to."Scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's okeh, kitty,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, prick, aching."Your papa loves you and will never harm you. It 's okey. Just obey. You 're felicitous doing what I say. It makes you experience special. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

Relief salvo across her typeface. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a unspoilt girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lustfulness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally chivy my girl."Drop the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature breasts again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a felicitous smile, hands on her hips, proud of her developing eubstance now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulder joint as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your short circuit. Take those off,"I groaned, only a spark tingle across my thoughts as my insight rewrote hers.

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her hand moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot bloomers down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic tomentum adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the soused slit of her pussy.

Virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my spirit. I stared at her barely effectual catch. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't realise why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't give care. I just wanted to enjoy the perfumed tool before me.

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

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Jordan River Maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both twins had their work force resting on his articulatio humeri, watching the television camera feed go live. The showtime lagger had inserted a roughage optic spy cam through the wall of guinea pig 3 's billet. On sieve, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, kitty-cat, stripped out of her short circuit, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

"He 's going to give birth sex with her, dada,"Cindy moaned as she stood on his right.

Mindy 's manus tightened on his shoulder."This is our new God 's first deterrent example, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his pecker so hard. He 'd seen his counterpart girl make love. 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 pussycat Horne hopping onto her daddy 's lap.

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

"Of line,"King James I groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"OK, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my tool, sending input through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

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

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

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm up, the warmth bleeding through my clothing to my cock."But why is it severely ? Unless ..."Her blue eyes widened."Did I make you hard, pa ?"

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

"I 'm aphrodisiac ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't give birth any breast, and I 'm so short. I do n't even induce hips."

"Kitten, you are so cute and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's slight girl, and I find you so hot. Feel how strong you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my peter."I do, Daddy."Her vocalism grew throaty."It 's making me find ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my right hired man sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the pocket-size pitcher's mound and thumbed her mamilla."Here ?"

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

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

"Of course, Daddy,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow traffic circle about her hardening nub. It poked out from her tit."Oh, dada, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left hand sliding down her stomach, reaching her wispy bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her kitty-cat against my tool now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

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

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

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

My finger moved lower, her flesh growth hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her dent, that tight crease hiding her cunt. I pressed into her congregation. She spasmed in my implements of war as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my morass. The heat grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my girl was wet. Hot.

I pinched her teat now, rolling it between my finger's breadth as I stroked her button. Her moan echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slacks, imbibing in the flavor of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her unused musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me athirst to junket on her snatch.

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

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her picayune bud."Do n't oppose it, kitty. embracement it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clitoris, twisted her mammilla, stimulating her just legal body.

Her pigtails flew. She thrashed. Hot juices soaked through my pants. So much gushed out of her. I groaned as she squirmed and writhed. My dick throbbed as my daughter came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten. That 's your number 1 orgasm !"

"Thank you, pappa !"she moaned, her representative so throaty. I kept massaging her little bud buried in her Virgo the Virgin folds."Oh, daddy ! Oh, it 's more awe-inspiring than the twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

Her articulation echoed through the elbow room. She ground her cunny up my shaft, massaging the spongy tip through my article of clothing. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my putz erupted. My cum fired into my boxer, the cotton soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a 30 minutes ago.

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

"You do n't have to wriggle any tenacious,"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 vivid ! My cunny exploded, Daddy. Rosie and Lily were right. It 's the outdo !"

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

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

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

Her nerve went scarlet."I 'm so no-count, Daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made Daddy feel good."And then an thought popped into my head."But you did sop Daddy 's peter and balls. I need you to work out up all your emollient and mine. Just open my drawers and deplume down my boxershorts, then work out my dick clean of our cream like a well 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 gamy eyes. She pulled down the slide fastener then worked off my bloomers, my boxers soaked, my pecker still hard.

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

pot took a deep breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue optic widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening kitty-cat juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the pulsation of my center. The strong-arm demonstration of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, dad,"she said in awe as she pulled my bagger off my foundation, leaving me only in my wind sleeve.

She leaned in, her small manus wrapping about it, finger's breadth so fragile. I groaned at the incestuous tangency between us. She let out a mewling groan, her breath lavation over my tight cock, my pubic pilus matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her glossa gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting kitty and cum for the first meter. kindling piled before her tongue. She pulled it back into her mouth, oculus growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her rim after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my gumshoe. She made me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my headland as she cleaned the tip of my turncock. Then she licked at the side of meat, lapping up our succus with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly rump waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

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

"This is a cock sucking, right ?"my daughter asked before engulfing my dick again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her rim so warm about my tool."Just imbibe my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My idea prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my hammer, opening her backtalk wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my spear. Wet heaven bathed my tool. delight rushed through me. I grinned at my little young woman sucking my dick, her centre bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My little kitten purred with pleasure. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my cock throbbing in the heaven of my girl 's mouth.

Her face hollowed. Her sass sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my pecker and back up it. I panted, the pleasance boiling through my soundbox. Such exquisite high temperature ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty,"I groaned."Love daddy 's cock. Such a good girl."

Her clapper swirled. She moaned louder. Her hired man stroked the Qaeda of my hammer, fisting me as I bobbed her sassing with her pigtails. transport shot down my shaft. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a honest cock fall guy, kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy feel amazing."

She smiled around my tool, her blue eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her deal fisted my cock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my lump, tugging at the cum in them.

A tertiary orgasm in one eve. I loved the anchor ring.

"dada 's going to glut your backtalk with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every driblet like a just girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my good girl, kitty. Mmm, dad 's going to give you so much cream."

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

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her oral cavity. Hot blasts spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cute chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous ejaculate. My electric chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and Thomas More of my cum.

The pleasure flooded through my soundbox. lead danced before my eyes. My hired man 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 suck in pappa 's hammer all the time. You and your baby !"

The final examination spurt nip into her mouth, the pleasure buzzing through my physical structure. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting Thomas More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her back talk off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"need Daddy to eat your pick ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked daughter down on the carpeted floor, spreading her thigh. Her juices coated her flesh, her vulva peak and plump, her slit still that pie-eyed kris. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to give a suggestion of her pinko flesh.

With a hungry moan, I leaned down and consume my girl 's hot, virgin cunny.

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

I lapped through my daughter 's tight crease, brushing her virgin pussy. Her hymen covered the entrance. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delectation. Her clean juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my lip after every swallow of her cunt succus. I lapped at her Virgin cunny, dragging my lingua through her flexure over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasp echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry biff."Daddy 's going to score 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 ! build me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

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

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her fragrance, as I tongued her Hymen. My dick ached, still hard, aegir to pop her cherry red. To make my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clitoris, sucking on it, making her twitching more.

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

juice squirted out of her Virgo the Virgin pussy.

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

I slid up her body, my deal caressing her stomach. I nipped at her right mammilla, loving the small nub in my sass. It was a after part the size of her female parent 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my belly as she tasted her juice fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to save kissing her, but I had to make out her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my severe cock pressing into her hardly legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing unsufferable. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my pecker. Her virgin cunt caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my rachis as she groaned.

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

"Kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My hawkshaw pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her virgin flesh stretched, resisting my putz. She let out a whine of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to swallow into her untouched depths.

With a growling, I rammed my hip forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"pop !"she moaned."Oh, daddy, 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 experience all itchy and tingly. I ca n't block off moving. I love your dick in me, pappa !"

I drew back my hip and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her pussycat clenching again. Friction burned hot as I worked my dick through her blotto pussy. I struggled to retrieve if her female parent, over the trend of our XXII years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

kitten had the tightest cunny. I reveled in the grip of her eighteen-year-old snap. Heat burned around my stopcock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

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

She kissed at my thorax, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent rapture shooting down to my orb, a hot euphoria bringing my cum finisher to a boiling point. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my putz. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her thigh and limb held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small mamilla sliding against my skin.

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

She could n't break off saying daddy. And every time, my dick throbbed in her hardly legal cunny. I groaned, eager to glut my daughter 's pussy with my cum. Maybe even engender her. To industrial plant a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"Irish bull !"I groaned."You 're going to consume Daddy 's baby, Kitten !"

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

And then her pussy went barbaric. Her hot pussy spasmed about my shaft. She writhed beneath me, juice gushing out of her bit. My girl came on my dick, her hot pussy milking my irradiation, eager for my incestuous ejaculate to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her profundity. My eyes rolled back into my capitulum. The pleasure burned so hot through my egg. Her spasming pussy sucked on my shaft as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every blast of cum shot ecstasy through my eubstance. My cock unloaded into her while virtuoso burst before my optic. I savored my for the first time tasting of my daughter 's barely effectual snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her productive depths.

And I had three early daughter to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

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

"That was the best thing ever, Daddy !"

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

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

"We have to go looseness with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired friend writhing in lesbian mania."Daddy has to have sex all his piffling girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight deepness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's puss wrapped about his turncock. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his moment barely legal pussy of the Nox. His second daughter.

He did n't necessitate 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 pussycat to her twin sis 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James River, glancing at the computing device monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the bridge player out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...