Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A story of the Institute of apotheosis inquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her pappa
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

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Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, marched through the manor hall of her bureau building, the florescent Christ Within flickering, the walls painted a mellow beige. At a beginning coup d'oeil, it could pass for any position edifice in US. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the world would exchange. She 'd adopt in the footsteps of her wise man, Dr. Joseph Henry Blavatsky, and guarantee the awakening of human beings would happen.

That the gods would return, created by engineering. Beings determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the bully invention of human being history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, odd to learn what the third base God would instruct mankind. The lesson of the mo still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her annulus. In her boot to see who the next subject was, she 'd forgotten to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the Twin eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance table, a crystal chunk between them. The dark-coated girls held each other 's hands, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Nathaniel Bailey 's feeling. 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 Jesse James Maxwell sitting at a computer, two reminder before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his early 40, hair as dark as his two daughters."Here is Subject 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computing device screen of a man of James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His visibility pic had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her forties and looking in corking conformation for a cleaning lady of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blueness eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James said,"married, Father-God of four girl. house physician of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at Stanford White Sands."

"defense contractile organ ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

"My fille are the advantageously,"James IV assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her hubby 's words."

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

"right wing away. It 'll conduct six 60 minutes for the drone to come and begin work."James leaned back in his chair, stretching.

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

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

She gave a sidelong glance at James 's Gemini."Hoping for a Apocalypse similar to the finale two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God centering on something other than sex ?"

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

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

She had time to enjoy her tiddler before writing her message to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"Crystal shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde hair streaming behind her. I pressed against the rampart, trying not to stare at her tank top and the pocket-sized knocker bouncing beneath. Did she blank out a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best supporter. Before I could even push off the wall, I heard my daughter 's feet slapping down the steps before she practically crashed into the front door just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

Flashes of my girl and her nubile friend, a dark-coated female child with big knocker, kissing and writhing together in nubile, sapphic Passion while I watched burned through my mind.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three yr ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughter. First the twins as they matured, then quartz last year, and now even jackpot, my immature just turned 18, drew my attention.

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

"Just your sister, Kitten,"I said. Her female parent named her kitten, but I liked calling her kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was older, it was hard not growing erect when she snuggled her brusque, midget shape on my lap. Barely topping four invertebrate foot, she stood a head scant than either of the Twin.

"Is Jessica here ?"jackpot pouted.

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

"I hope they stay in her elbow room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief glimpse of her bubbly butt end in a twosome of loaded unforesightful shortstop hugging that curving rear.

It was torture living in a theater with four barely sound but sexy girl. I never thought I was a deviant, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't lay off thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it unresolved. An salmagundi of feminine wearing apparel piled inside. I snagged the first distich of scanty I could, Edward Douglas White Jr. with red strawberries on it. Kitty 's panties.

The whiteness of her underwear made my tool pounding even harder. I double-checked the threshold was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the lavatory. I heard their conversation, watchword blunted by the wall into murmuring racket, the babbling of two charge brooks.

Closing my eyes, I pictured my innocent kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of panty I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my shaft, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, pa, what 's that growing severely beneath my rear end ?"she asked with such purity, looking over her shoulder at me, blue optic so curious.

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

My free hand gripped the retort. I leaned over, stroking my shaft faster as my fancy played out. My girl squirmed more, grinding her dick into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her cunt, separated by her panty, slid up and down my fork, stimulating me.

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

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

"What, kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, pappa,"she moaned, covering her grimace in her hands, grinding her puss harder as her vernal body awakened to the genius rippling out of her young cunny.

My bollock ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's pantie rippling through my body. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the tactile property of the cotton plant. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

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

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

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

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

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so a great deal like a speech sound my wife would make in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That audio could n't receive come from my daughter 's elbow room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

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

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

Another pant, wax of sexual free energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my head to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my hired hand flew up and down my cock, rubbing my former daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her small knocker jiggling, her admirer Jessica between her thigh, brown hair spread out over my girl 's thigh. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My cock erupted.

A brawny climax fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my thinking burning with lechatelierite and her friend having sex, my girl thrashing, grinding her hot cunt against her supporter 's hungry mouth.

delight surged hot through me. I grunted with every eruption of cum from my dick. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my grimace. With a terminal groan, my cock dribbled out the last of my jizz into Kitty 's scanty, the cotton plant sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped pussycat 's panties from my cock, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to dismiss the moan from Crystal '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 womanly rim kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a twosome of tight jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. brown whisker tumbled in Curl about her face.

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

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To incubate up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her fount when she reached the bum of the stair."I got to go."colouring material spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"Okay,"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 backtalk to ask her to pass over tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could phrase my speech. I shook my head, trying to cast out the weird itch at the back of my head, when my telephone buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the source, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Lena Calhoun Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top squad of research worker for our exciting new product ! The glory is the reply to all your parenting and work needs. Tired of your daughter running amok in your living ? Tired of feeling like you have no restraint ?

well you 're in luck. Our patented Halo mind control engineering will allow you to take control of the citizenry in your life history and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amaze possibility. Out of all the billions of multitude in this world, we think you are one of the 12 lucky nominee to apply this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get ready to seize your new sprightliness !

Your software should come in moments by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of paragon inquiry

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

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

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

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

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

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the door. Through the ice Windows, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious look. Then she wrenched the doorway open, staring down at the brownness box left on our doorsill, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

pussycat hang over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue brusque shorts. I groaned, seeing the textile molding to her cunt. Did she skip her scanty, too ? My bantam daughter did n't bend her knees to outdo up the package, but her waist, so limber she could fold her lithe dead body in half.

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

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

"O.K., Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no approximation the sort of monster her father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the innocent cunny between her second joint and establish her squeal.

I carried the software system to my first level function, closing the room access behind me. With a folding knife, I cut outdoors the package. I pulled out the instruction manual, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the technological specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The Halo, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to exchange my brainwave and get me to pass around them and overwrite the normal of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to stool me a god.

Why would anyone want to make me a god.

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

Apotheosis ... A Greek word that meant to become a god, to realise divinity.

The nanites had other impression, boosting my immune system, curing any genetic blemish, giving me enhanced stamina, including sexual stamina. It sounded far too upright to be rightful. I picked up the anchor ring, the lot smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the didactics manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical sign. As far as I could distinguish, it was just a ring of gold. Delivered by bourdon. After receiving a unusual text content. A Goggle search revealed the institute was veridical, a pioneer in cyberspace engineering. New Age magniloquence dotted the site, talking about making the world a better spot, bringing nirvana to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

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

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her publicize substructure padded on the carpet then slapped the charge card mat my hot seat rested on so it could seethe smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The ring burned around my head. I shuddered, the oestrus reaching into my judgement. prickling raced across my sentiment. I groaned, my visual sensation fuzzing for a moment. My girl backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

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

"respite it ?"I groaned, my bosom hammering. 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 hands shot to my head, feeling for the gold ring. cipher. cypher. It had vanished. Because it was a Colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual said.

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

cerebration prickled. My girl frowned, her hand shooting to her head and rubbing it in circles. Her eyes were astray, her dead body trembled."I ca n't block up rubbing my forefront, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

"You can turn back doing both."My putz swelled to its full rigor. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped storage tank top, her budding breasts outlined by the pink textile. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

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

Her row trailed off as she hauled her top over her school principal, exposing those budding white meat, barely more than bumps rising from her chest, her nipples small and pinkish. I groaned at the passel of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

"Daddy !"She clutched her top to her white meat, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't kibosh myself. I did n't desire to."Scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's O.K., kitty,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your dada loves you and will never harm you. It 's ok. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you find special. And not embarrassed or guilty or frightened."

alleviation fusillade across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a effective girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lecherousness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my daughter."Drop the storage tank top."

She did, exposing those unfledged titty again. My oral fissure salivated. She stood with a felicitous grinning, hands on her coxa, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted on her feet.

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

"Of course of study, Daddy !"she said even as her hired man moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot trouser down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my backtalk, seeing the mean puss 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 empathize why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't care. I just wanted to savor the dessert creature before me.

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

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Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both twins had their hands resting on his articulatio humeri, watching the camera feed go live. The first drone had inserted a fiber eye spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's business office. On projection screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's hired man tightened on his shoulder."This is our new God 's first lesson, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his cock so hard. He 'd seen his twin daughter make sexual 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 pot Horne hopping onto her daddy 's lap.

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

"Of course,"James 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 naked ass right into my bulging crotch. My Boxer and mire separated us as I wrapped my deal around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmheartedness of her bare stomach beneath my fingers.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"O.K., pappa,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending foreplay through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Where ?"I asked, my redress manus sliding up to her budding white meat. I squeezed the modest hummock and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

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

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my intellection fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And enjoy it. You want to make Daddy well-chosen, right ?"

"Of course of action, Daddy,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow circles about her hardening nub. It poked out from her tit."Oh, Daddy, the tingle are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my pass on hand sliding down her venter, reaching her wispy scrub. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her pussy against my dick now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left hand moved low-toned."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

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

My digit moved humiliated, her form growing hotter, surface-active agent. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight crease hiding her pussy. I pressed into her faithful. She spasmed in my limb as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my quag. The heat grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her pap now, rolling it between my finger's breadth as I stroked her clit. Her moan echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slacks, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juice soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me thirsty to junket on her twat.

"Daddy, you 're making me experience so unknown,"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 campaign it, Kitten. embrace it."

She nodded her head teacher, mewling again. Her body shook, her peg kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bump. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her nipple, stimulating her barely sound 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 girl came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten. That 's your first orgasm !"

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

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

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

"You do n't accept to squirm any farsighted,"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 unspoiled !"

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

"Oh, no, pappa. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her tonic pick."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 cheeks went orange red."I 'm so bad, Daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my promontory."No, you did n't. You made Daddy finger good."And then an estimation popped into my fountainhead."But you did surcharge pa 's cock and clump. I need you to thrash up all your cream and mine. Just undetermined my pant and displume down my boxers, then drub my dick clean of our cream like a sound kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

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

Aching.

The aura worked as promise.

pussy took a late breath before grabbing the hem of my underdrawers and tugging them down. Her bluing eyes widened as my prick spilled out, smeared with off-white cum and glistening pussycat juice. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the metre of my heart. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, dad,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my feet, leaving me only in my air-sleeve.

She leaned in, her humble script wrapping about it, fingers so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous impinging between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breather washing over my rob turncock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a farsighted biff up my shaft.

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

"Wow, we taste adept together, Daddy."

"Of course we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to take in so a good deal fun."

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my prick. She made me squirm and moan. My eyes rolled back into my mind as she cleaned the tip of my putz. Then she licked at the position, lapping up our juice with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

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

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her mouth so warmly about my cock."Just suck my cock and ..."I winced."judgement your teeth."My persuasion prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt pa with your teeth."

She moaned about my hammer, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her sassing down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. joy rushed through me. I grinned at my piddling female child sucking my shaft, her heart bursting with joy.

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

Her brass hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my rotating shaft and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such recherche heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."Love daddy 's pecker. Such a honest girl."

Her spit swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the alkali of my pecker, fisting me as I bobbed her oral fissure with her pigtails. transport shot down my shaft. My orb boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"screw,"I panted."You 're such a good cock sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making pa sense amazing."

She smiled around my dick, her gamy eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her script fisted my pecker faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my spear. The suck reached into my Ball, tugging at the cum in them.

A third gear orgasm in one evening. I loved the halo.

"pop 's going to flood your mouth with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every cliff like a salutary daughter,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my respectable girl, Kitten. Mmm, papa 's going to kick in you so much cream."

She sucked so intemperately, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on blast. I bet her succus dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lips, my soundbox tensing. The cum rose in my globe, drawn to the suction of her thirsty mouth.

I came.

"Yes, kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her lip. Hot blasts spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cunning chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous seed. My electric chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and more of my cum.

The pleasance flooded through my physical structure. Stars danced before my eyes. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. 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 fellate dad 's hammer all the fourth dimension. You and your sisters !"

The final spurt shot into her lip, the pleasure buzzing through my eubstance. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting more of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouthpiece 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.

"deficiency daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her grinning grew so brilliant. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my defenseless girl down on the carpet trading floor, spreading her thigh. Her juices coated her bod, her vulva outpouring and plump, her slit still that tight wrinkle. Even pushing her wooden leg far apart only parted them enough to pass a hint of her pink flesh.

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

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

I lapped through my girl 's tight folds, brushing her virgin pussy. Her hymen covered the entrance. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her muscle spasm in delight. Her brisk juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my mouthpiece after every swallow of her pussy juices. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my knife through her sheep pen over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her pant echoed through my office.

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

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

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

Her budding tit hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her chief tossing back and forth. Her slender thighs tightened on my facial expression. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her Hymen. My dick ached, still hard, eager to pop her cherry red. To make my fiddling kitten into a cleaning lady. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

Juices squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the outpouring of delectation, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the room. Innocent mania that made my dick throb and aching. I could n't look. I had to accept her.

I slid up her body, my hands caressing her stomach. I nipped at her flop nipple, loving the small nub in my back talk. It was a fourth the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juices bracing from my mouth.

She thrust her spit into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to hold kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid high-pitched up her body, my hard dick pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

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

"piece of ass me, dada ! I need your shaft in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My shaft pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo the Virgin shape stretched, resisting my shaft. She let out a whimper of painful sensation, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my pelvic arch forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, Daddy, you 're so thick 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 palpate all itchy and tingly. I ca n't stop moving. I love your cock in me, pa !"

I drew back my hips and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her pussy clenching again. Friction burned hot as I worked my dick through her tight snatch. I struggled to recollect if her female parent, over the course of our twenty-two yr of wedding, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

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

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so a great deal !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every poke sent rapture shooting down to my ballock, a hot euphoria bringing my cum finisher to a boil. I groaned, daft thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her thigh and arms held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her little nipples sliding against my skin.

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

She could n't kibosh saying dada. And every time, my tool throbbed in her barely legal cunny. I groaned, eager to oversupply my daughter 's bit with my cum. Maybe even breed her. To plant a daughter in my girl 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to have got Daddy 's babe, Kitten !"

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

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

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My optic rolled back into my question. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming cunt sucked on my dick as I drew back. My en tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"kitten !"

My cum erupted.

"Yes, yes, yes, pa !"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 physical structure. My pecker unloaded into her while stars burst before my eyes. I savored my initiatory taste of my daughter 's hardly effectual snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her prolific depths.

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

I drew back and drive in a final examination time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the finale of my cum. I lifted up on my elbows, staring down at her flushed case, her budding knocker heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best thing ever, papa !"

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

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

"We have to go play with your sister and her friend."I licked my rim, picturing my blonde girl and her dark-haired friend writhing in lesbian heat."Daddy has to have sex all his little girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James J. C. Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight astuteness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussycat wrapped about his cock. He pumped away, her round of golf breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely legal pussycat 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 unclouded,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussy to her counterpart sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, God Almighty,"groaned Saint James, glancing at the data processor monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered girl and led her by the hand out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...