Daddy 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis enquiry
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the trickster
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for genus Beta reading this !

There was zip like having a young female child 's puss on your dick while driving. Just feeling that hot, crocked kidnapping clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any blow, the way she whimpered in pure delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American slut I claimed at the church binge. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten womanhood : my wife, my four daughter, Crystal 's girl, and four girls from my church 's youth chemical group, including Marybeth, the juvenility parson 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how degraded I slid into turpitude once I had the power of judgment control. Knowing I could gain anyone do what I want had unshackled me from ethics. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the issue. homo were n't proficient. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our union, we 'd get arrested, we 'd recede our jobs, our homes.

But now ...

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

"Enjoy my pappa 's cock, slattern,"pot, my youngest daughter, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of groan coming from back there. With eight horny little girl crowded into the two terrace butt of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot pussy. They 'd leave stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't care. They could smash this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, slut,"my married woman hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her slit."Work that hot slit on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her headway arching, pressing back into my berm, her silky hair brushing my impudence.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hired man cupping her soft, fill out chest. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan swarm."You 're going to get another lode of cum in that pussy, slut."

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

I would. I did n't let to halt back. The Halo, sent to me by the queer bird at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control powers, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my balls unlimited stamina and my organic structure vitality. They made me secure than human.

A god.

I sucked at her chocolate-brown neck opening, nibbling on it as I found her nipple, squeezing difficult. She whimpered, her dead body bucking, pussy tightening on my cock. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my married woman hit another prominence. Pina 's rump slapped into my thighs as she slammed back down my dick.

shtup, I loved it.

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

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

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

"Your female parent paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her involvement because of my fixation with our daughters the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but find them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better anatomy for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't answer, her Pilate instructor, Walter Scott, did.

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

I 'd never take this fomite again.

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

"And you 'll spend a penny this evil Scott pay, wo n't you, master copy,"groaned Pina.

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my shaft. Hot, youthful fathead rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. fountainhead, not my wife. She 'd already given me four girl. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my young woman'bellies.

"screwing !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and Kitty all pregnant with my girl, gripping their round belly, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slattern 's titty hard as the pleasure surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"lord, yes,"Pina groaned."So often cum."

"pop 's putting a baby in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, dada,"moaned Crystal."And go along fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"strain her, dad !"cheered both twins.

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

"Finished just in fourth dimension, hun,"she said, turning into a private road."This is it."

I stared at the two narration house, the exterior faded, rap stucco, Louis Harold Gray trim around the room access and windows. I shook my foreland, anger surging through me. Not only had this Sir Walter Scott fucked my married woman, but he had a wife and girl of his own.

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

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

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

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding glad again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my girl, to be felicitous being my sluts. I gave them the bidding to notice joy in serving me, and they did, my brainstorm rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to hear how these nanites worked. I furrowed my brow. Why would the Institute fall in these out ? Why not save them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their aviator mentioned eleven other people.

12 in aggregate. Why twelve ?

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

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

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

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Israelite numerology. Twelve represents both State of Israel, you know the 12 tribes, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the high priest had the XII gem on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac sign,"Rosie added. The two twins stood at the threshold. I could only secernate them apart by the most insidious of remainder between their faces."You know, each kindred had their own zodiac augury. Like Judah, the tribe of tycoon Saint David and Jesus, is Leo."

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

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

Anger surged through me. These questions really did n't issue. I had the king, and I would use them."Right. Lead on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico night warm enough. I watched their selfsame asses sway back and Forth as they walked up to the movement room access, licking my lips.

They did induce such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest period of my naked seraglio parting to let me up to the front. The doorbell chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was former, yesteryear midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The petite lady friend jabbed the bell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulder joint. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"Fucking hell !"roared from inside, a visible radiation flooding on from upstairs, yell coming through an receptive window.

step thudded down stair. A light flared on the outset floor, bleeding through the arch windowpane at the top of the door. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the door ripped opened. A buff guy in lily-white boxers decorated in nub stood in the threshold, a baseball game bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten raw girlfriend on his porch."What the shtup ?"

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."Color drained from his fount. Though he had strength, and a baseball bat, the heap of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to mosh the door closed in my face.

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

The doorway kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it give. It smacked his overt palm. He tottered, his muscles locked in billet, his mastermind interpreting my command as a complete halt. Unable to act, he fell onto the ground with a tatty grunt.

Good.

"Dred Scott ?"a cleaning lady called from upstairs. I saw bare ft and the hem of a white nightgown with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have naught to be afraid of. Get your daughter and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So fucking handsome and firm. He had that chiseled look at household on the cover of a bodice-ripper love story novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing hair. His dark eyes stared up at me, his torso trembling.

His boxershorts grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. pool could n't weigh more than a century pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

"Get your ass up, go sit down in the living way, Robert Falcon Scott,"I snarled."Now !"

My intellection burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in holy terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the grayness, Edward Durell Stone floor of his entry that abutted against cream rug. The baseball game bat clattered from his manus, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"watch crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her lady friend Jessica on one side and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her weapon system around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde baby shook her chief."How misfortunate. A real number man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

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

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

Scott 's married woman walked down the step, pulling their daughter after her. The miss, eighteen, wore boy boxers that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her dreary pilus fell about her shoulders of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her eyes round as they stared at my hard tool thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't know, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, inkiness woman, her skin the hue of brownness burnt umber, rich and creamy. She had her hair braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her vertebral column as she walked by to the bread and butter way."What 's going on, Robert Falcon Scott ?"

"I do n't know,"the married man said, his vox tight.

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the animation room. She froze for a mo. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the former release out the room, relinquish since she completed my command.

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

She stumbled to a stay then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling looking at, her eyes so wide. She sat down beside her female parent, squirming, rubbing her hands on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the bread and butter room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the shadow scar left by Scott 's mouth on her bosom tonight."Do n't you make out one of your scholarly person from your Pilate 's division tonight ?"

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

"Oh, I have a touch he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my married woman 's titmouse."Thinking he could take other men 's married woman. That he could cleave his dick in their cunts."

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

"pappa 's a god,"kitty-cat grinned.

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

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

"So hot,"Georgia groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

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

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the adult female around me."You 're going to make me fuck you."

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

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many charwoman have you cheated on her with ?"

"thirteen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to fuck me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."Thirteen ! Thirteen ! All those whores at your Pilates class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

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

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't have to feel bad. You feel good. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll T-shirt, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipple hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her tanned thighs, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your married woman with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The simply person you love as a lot is your daughter, whom you want to always be stark, to always be your little girl and never a prostitute. Just your Virgin infant girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, dearest, I love you. I 'm dismal. I wo n't cuckold ever again."

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your married woman will. Denise, come here and go down on my hawkshaw. testify your married man how much more you love my tool than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my intellection prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my sporting lady now."

"Scott, I 'm his tart,"the Black charwoman said, rising, her mammilla hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his cock. To worship him. Mmm, such a better cock than yours."

I liked her improv.

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

"But I 'm his whore. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a repulsive asshole like you !"Denise pulled off her night-robe as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of pantie beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich, brown skin. Her rung breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her knees before me. She opened her rima oris and sucked on my dick.

Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy passion. She put such ebullience into her cock sucking, tasting Pina 's spicy pussy as she bobbed her sass on my tool. bout fell down Walter Scott 's face.

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

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your married man deserves this. xiii cleaning lady. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my matrimony. Can you consider that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her sass. I groaned, the joy surging up my hawkshaw, my testis tightening as the marry cleaning lady sucked me before her watchword cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to calculate away, but could n't.

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

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

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the crown of my tool. She wiggled her hips, bobbing her backtalk, slurping, sucking. Her mitt stroked the base of my shaft and fondled my testis, massaging my nuts.

eagre for my cum.

joy surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot snatch or ramming into tight assholes. Girls whimpered in pleasure, oral cavity sucking on arduous tit or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't hold off to taste it. And she 'll swallow every drop. How does that make you feel ?"

My thoughts tingled.

"Like poop,"he groaned, the Logos torn from his lips."I ca n't believe she would just fellate your hawkshaw. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, beloved. Please, we can work this out. I 'm imperfect. I wo n't do it again. You do n't have to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my dick faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my hammer, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My control to get horny had her gripping her thigh. Her hands kept sliding in high spirits and higher, wanting to rub at her hot kitty-cat through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, aegir to bask her before her father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's mouth. The married cleaning lady groaned, squeezing my musket ball as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, more rip falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so drab. Please, please, occlusion. I love you."

Denise slipped her backtalk off my hawkshaw, panting."well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to sleep together every slut who spread her thigh for you, so I 'm going to bask this dick ! Mmm, it 's full-grown than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll unsay every drib of his !"

"I bet you want this prick in your kitty, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the last time your husband pounded you like a slut ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too meddlesome fucking whores like your wife."

"I 'm only my hubby 's woman of the street now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the black woman 's dark nipple.

Denise groaned, her total body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to make out my married kitty like I 'm a slut."

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

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

"I 'm going to lie with you so hard while your daughter watches. She has to discover how to delight me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder cock crossed my mind."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, ticker Mommy take his cock."Then she rolled over onto her deal and stifle, her mamilla popping out of my wife 's rima oris.

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

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"individual 's horny for your pecker, dada,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

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

Opal groaned. Dred Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knees behind her, my cock nudging her slit."I 'm going to enjoy your wife 's pussy every day. And I have good news program, Scott. I need soul to do workplace around my house. Chores, yard workplace, that sort of diddley. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and girl, watching them be my whores, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my married woman, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some cause, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his look turning green as he watched her point throw back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, wed snap clenched on my cock. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so toilsome, loving every moment of being in her puss. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silken friction burned around my cock, the delectation of a tie woman 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Winfield Scott, yes !"howled his wife."Oh, tinker's dam, he knows how to lie with ! He 's stirring my slit up. I love his prick so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper coming from you in geezerhood ! If you had n't fucked all those slut, I 'd still be your fold wife !

"Now I 'm his fancy woman !"

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

"Not sorry enough to keep your prick in your gasp !"she hissed, her purulent clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My married woman sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her body. I savored the sounds and the wet glide of my dick through her pussy. Heat boiled around me, her bitch getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My nut thwacked into her clit, swelling with another load of cum to baste her married depths.

To breed her. Scott would have to watch his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to deepen her diapers along with all the other family job. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to bear upon the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"shtup !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasure surging through me.

"plow her, Daddy,"the twins moaned together.

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

"nooky the slut, Daddy !"groaned crystal. She stood trembling as Georgia ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

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

"Do it, Michael,"my married woman moaned between sucks."Mmm, she loves your dick."

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my harlot. You 're going to have this prick in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better check taking the pill,"she groaned, her snatch clenching knockout."Oh, fuck, Robert Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome dick !"

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

"nooky, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a married woman 's cunt spasm about your dick, eh, George C. Scott ? Denise will give me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her pussy suck at my cock."Cum in me. I need it so badly. Flood me with all your jizz !"

"sea captain,"my wife moaned."Call him skipper. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married cleaning woman 's spasming snatch. The pleasure surged through me. Her hot bitch sucked at my dick. I groaned, my bollock tightening as they smacked into her clit. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married slit. Winfield Scott groaned, Sir Thomas More tears falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his wife 's married bitch. Every blast sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

My helping hand tightened on Denise 's pelvic girdle. pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So proficient,"his wife whimpered, her pussy milking out the last drops of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a get hitched with cleaning lady. Ooh, I bet none of the prostitute you fucked ever came so hard."

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

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should ingest paid more attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughter nubile, offspring physical structure. My dick twitched in Denise 's cunt. I pulled out of her.

"outdoor stage up,"I groaned."Show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the trial impression that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with wiggly, sultry grace. Her dorsum rippled. Then she stood proud before her hubby, pegleg spread wide, white cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two thirsty vixen buried their faces between her thighs, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled screwing wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their pussy juices.

My married woman shifted then her tongue lapped at my cock, cleaning the other married woman 's twat off of me."Mmm, Sir Walter Scott, your wife has a such a yummy relishing bitch. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's fancy woman now. It 's only fair. I fucked your wretched cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her eyes."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

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

My wife licked my putz again, her oculus flicking towards the lounge."Are you going to recreate with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Walter Scott, ransack your daughter for me. Show me her virginal, utter flesh. I 'm going to loot her."

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

"You 'll lie with being his cocotte, tiddler,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twins devoured her snatch.

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

"cartoon strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, babe,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's little girl. You ca n't let him touch you."

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her pink babydoll jersey off, exposing her conic, tan boob, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areola swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Scott fell to his human knee before her.

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

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

My dick ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me operose and cook for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the diffuse pile of her pubic hair's-breadth, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her virgin succus. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my creative thinker as Opal stepped her delicacy, powerful foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood naked, her conical pap jiggling as she bounced on the musket ball of her feet.

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

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy shorts in his hands.

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's pass water sure your pussy 's ready for my peter. Have your mother lap you to an orgasm."

My view prickled at that.

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

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my view burning harder."You 're both my fornicatress, you love me and all the women in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lick my pussy,"Opal said, her brain accepting my commands. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her pussy on Denise 's mouth."dear me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girl being violated by the womanhood he loved. My shaft throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened encompassing in lewd delight, beckoned.

I pulled my prick from my wife 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my tool and bringing it to her sass. She sucked my peter with ease. I had a feeling she 'd at to the lowest degree given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking tool,"I groaned, my putz aching in her mouth."She loves your married woman 's pussy juices, too. Just sucking them off my shaft And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your wife 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan girl 's rear."That 's it. sop up your professional 's cock. He 's going to pop your cherry and make you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny miss moaned about my dick, eyes rolling back in her forefront. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fucking me, it did n't read Thomas More than a few clout from her mother 's natural language to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her succus,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's whores get,"my married woman moaned, cupping the young woman 's tanned bosom. My wife squeezed them."dungeon moaning, sweetie. Let my husband sense your pleasure humming about his dick."

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

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan facial expression. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her side, coating her human body in pearly lines and dribbling chunk. She shuddered, grinding her hot pussy on her mother 's backtalk as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still sly with her mother 's juices. Her tongue flicked across her rim, tasting my cum. Her heart widened. She licked more, then her finger were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly stacks to her thirsty lips.

"Mmm, love, share that with your mother,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her lick you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"George C. Scott groaned."I 'm sorry. I only fucked your wife a few prison term. She was n't even that goodness of a lay."

Anger surged in me."My married woman is an amazing nookie if you know how to make her purr."

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

My cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the correct decision to forgive my wife. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his devotee both preferred me. And his girl dripped for my peter. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's grimace, the little trollop wiggled her ass, her Virgin cunt aching for my dick.

So I moved around to commit it to her.

Kitty appeared, her expression smeared with Marybeth 's pussycat pick. She grabbed my pecker."Let me help you pop her cerise, pa. It 's the best Opal. You 're going to roll in the hay it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my shaft to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the former side, her blonde hair falling informal about her articulatio humeri. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my peter too.

"nooky her hard, papa,"she beamed."I 'm so glad you 're a god."

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

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

I gave him a triumphant expression and stole his girl 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's mouth as her cherry popped. Her unmoved deepness engulfed my prick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my putz. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot human body clung to me, gripping my pecker, making me ache and shudder. My middle rolled back into my head, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my little lady friend forever,"groaned her father."Not a whore like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my putz deep into her pussy. My Ball thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal cunt gripping my tool. My hands slid up her side, reaching down to cup her cone-shaped breasts, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her girl 's buss, her hand gripping the rear of Opal 's read/write head. She bucked and writhed on my Twins'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each former operose. They grinned at me as I broke in the unexampled penis of my harem. Opal 's kitty clenched hard on my dick, the friction so intense.

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's pose,"watch glass moaned, my blonde minor grinding her hot snatch on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her puss on my other hip, smearing her juice around, her Dubyuh ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my impertinence, lechatelierite 's small breasts rubbing on my face. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their cunts and their wet lip as I plowed Opal. They made this here and now even more perfect.

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

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

"Do it, Daddy !"gasped Crystal.

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

"Yes,"I growled, burying deep, glancing at Scott, a sickish saying on his facial expression. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her untasted, fertile depths. I shuddered, my dick throb, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juices flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, tight cunny spasmed on my hawkshaw. My eyes rolled back into my forefront at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical breast harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her pussycat milking my prick, drawing out every drop cloth of my source to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My girl nibbled on my ears, moaning their delight while my cum basted my newest whore. I groaned, airheaded exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so very much tonight.

"Damn,"I groaned, my joy cresting."Damn, Sir Walter Scott, you raised a right OK lady of pleasure. She 's going to keep me happy."

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

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

He nodded his oral sex."Please, please bring out them. Let them free."

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

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd convey pity on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him check his married woman and daughter being my sporting lady for a few calendar month, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My pecker throbbed in Opal 's snatch. I drew back my hip joint, bore to fire another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had deity and goddesses to bear.

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

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, on his lap."He 's still going."

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

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

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

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their Fatherhood 's au naturel chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a eternal rest. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his coat of arms around her waistline, his cock growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make for sure her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. niner more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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