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

note of hand : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

There was nothing like having a young girl 's snatch on your dick while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any jut, the way she whimpered in saturated delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my branch wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic trollop I claimed at the Christian church drunken revelry. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten womanhood : my wife, my four daughter, Crystal 's lady friend, and four daughter from my church 's youth grouping, including Marybeth, the youth minister of religion 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the power of brain control condition. Knowing I could realize anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the rightfield thing ? Because of the event. mankind were n't upright. Not really. We just all feared what would encounter if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd miss our jobs, our home.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic lilt, her tight cunt clenching on my pecker as the minivan my married woman drove hit a chuckhole. Barely legal kitty-cat slid up and slammed back down my cock, silky friction burning around my pecker."Yes !"

"Enjoy my dad 's cock, jade,"kitty-cat, my untested girl, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of groan coming from back there. With eight horny missy crowded into the two bench place of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot slit. They 'd forget brand on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't care. They could bankrupt this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, fornicatress,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her pussy."piece of work that hot cunt on my hubby 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her school principal arching, pressing back into my berm, her silky haircloth brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hand cupping her soft, round titty. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another load of cum in that pussy, slut."

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

I would. I did n't give birth to hold back. The Halo, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry, not only gave me mind-control power, but the nanites that infected my consistency also gave my glob unlimited staying power and my body DOE. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brownness neck, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her body bucking, slit tightening on my dick. That barely effectual cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my thigh as she slammed back down my dick.

roll in the hay, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin girl, asked."I want Daddy to punish that son of a bitch 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 !"kitty-cat, our youngest girl, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my married woman. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our daughters the last few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but notice them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't react, her Pilates instructor, Robert Scott, did.

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

I 'd never drive this vehicle again.

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

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

"Yes,"I groaned, my dick ache, pounding, her barely legal cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my peter. Hot, youthful jackass rippled about my rooster, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my womanhood. wellspring, not my wife. She 'd already given me four girl. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girls'bellies.

"shtup !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and Kitty all meaning with my daughters, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's slick snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's breasts hard as the pleasance surged through me. XTC surged into my intellect. lead danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in crocked snatch.

"superior, yes,"Pina groaned."So a good deal cum."

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned Crystal."And keep fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, Daddy !"cheered both twins.

The early 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 smiling as she slowed the minivan.

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

I stared at the two write up house, the outside faded, pink stucco, gray trim around the doors and windows. I shook my point, anger surging through me. Not only had this Winfield Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

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

"maestro !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain."You 're squeezing my boob too hard."
I relaxed my hand and gave her a buss on the cervix. I wanted to break down the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him support. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting shock of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his wife. Witnessing her betrayal.

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

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding happy again. I wanted all my mind-controlled fille, especially my daughters, to be glad being my sluts. I gave them the command to find joy in serving me, and they did, my cortical potential rewriting theirs.

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

12 in total. Why twelve ?

"Honey ?"my wife said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about projectile again ?"

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

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

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Sion, you know the twelve clan, and then later on the Christian church service. Like, the high priest had the XII gemstones on his breastplate."

"And the dozen zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two Gemini stood at the doorway. I could only tell them apart by the most subtle of conflict between their faces."You know, each kin had their own zodiac sign. Like Judah, the folk of King St. David and Good Shepherd, is Leo."

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

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

Anger surged through me. These interrogative sentence really did n't affair. I had the powers, and I would use them."right hand. Lead on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New United Mexican States dark warm enough. I watched their identical butt sway back and Forth as they walked up to the front door, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

pussy rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my nude harem parting to let me up to the front line. The doorbell chimed through the mansion, ringing over and over. It was tardily, preceding midnight. I bet that asshole Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"kitten hissed. The flyspeck young woman jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulders. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"screw hell !"roared from inside, a perch flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an subject window.

stride thudded down stairs. A abstemious flared on the foremost level, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A bolt lock twisted, then the door ripped open. A buff guy in Patrick Victor Martindale White boxers decorated in hearts stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten au naturel female child on his porch."What the shtup ?"

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."semblance drained from his face. Though he had durability, and a baseball bat, the mickle 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 intellection prickling hard.

The room access kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it open. It smacked his out-of-doors palm. He tottered, his heftiness locked in place, his learning ability interpreting my control as a complete halt. Unable to act, he fell onto the ground with a loud grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's amercement, lady,"I told her."You have goose egg to be afraid of. Get your daughter and unite us in the aliveness room."

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Sir Walter Scott. I stared down at him. So fucking handsome and potent. He had that chiseled smell at home on the covert of a bodice-ripper love story novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing hair. His dark heart stared up at me, his physical structure trembling.

His bagger grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't consider more than a hundred Irish pound soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, stone floor of his entrance that abutted against cream rug. The baseball bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girl Jessica on one slope and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her arms around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem interior of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her brain."How pathetic. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

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

"I do n't bed, honey."

Robert Scott 's married woman walked down the steps, pulling their girl after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, rollicking legs exposed. Her sullen hair fell about her articulatio humeri of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her center round as they stared at my hard turncock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't know, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Black adult female, her skin the hue of brown chocolate, robust and creamy. She had her hair braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her back as she walked by to the bread and butter way."What 's going on, George C. Scott ?"

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

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

"Do n't leave !"I shouted."Go sit down and loose on the lounge. Saami for your daughter."

She stumbled to a stay then her and her girl both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her oculus so panoptic. She sat down beside her female parent, squirming, rubbing her paw on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do lie with, Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living way, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my married woman 's boob, brushing the shadow German mark left by Scott 's lips on her tit tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your student from your Pilate 's family tonight ?"

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

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

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

"daddy 's a god,"pussycat 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,"Sakartvelo groaned in agreement.

My shaft twitched.

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

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the women around me."You 're going to make me shag you."

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

"Of course of study,"he said.

"And how many women 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 ! long dozen ! All those prostitute at your Pilate socio-economic class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

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

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

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

"Scott, you love your wife with all your pump. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My persuasion prickled."The solitary person you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be thoroughgoing, to always be your little young lady and never a whore. Just your virgin babe girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, dear, I love you. I 'm sorry. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never chisel again,"I grinned."But your married woman will. Denise, come here and draw my peter. read your hubby how much more you love my shaft than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my view prickled.

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

"Scott, I 'm his lady of pleasure,"the Black adult female said, rising, her mamilla hardening against her nightgown."I just want to lactate his rooster. To idolize him. Mmm, such a undecomposed putz 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 woman of the street. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a repulsive son of a bitch like you !"Denise pulled off her nightie as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of panties beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich, chocolate-brown peel. Her one shot breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her back talk, falling to her knees before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

George C. Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy passion. She put such enthusiasm into her cock sucking, tasting Pina 's spicy pussy as she bobbed her mouth on my shaft. split fell down Dred Scott 's face.

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

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your married man deserves this. 13 women. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you conceive that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her back talk. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my dick, my chunk tightening as the married woman sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A perverted fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his backbone. annoyance wracked his formula. His hands squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his chagrin, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."display your husband how practically you love my prick. Love me. You 're glad to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her natural language about the crown of my dick. She wiggled her hips, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the base of my dick and fondled my balls, massaging my nuts.

eagre for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, finger's breadth sluicing through hot twat or ramming into tight shit. Girls whimpered in pleasure, backtalk sucking on hard mamilla or lapping at juicy snatches.

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

My mentation tingled.

"Like motherfucker,"he groaned, the words torn from his lips."I ca n't conceive she would just suck in your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't accept to do this."

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

I shuddered, my eye alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My program line to become horny had her gripping her second joint. Her hired man kept sliding higher and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, eager to enjoy her before her Church Father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's backtalk. The wed woman groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every dip of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. pleasure surged through me.

Walter Scott whimpered again, more split falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so meritless. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my dick, panting."Well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to get laid every slut who spread her thighs for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll make out his cum. I 'll live with every pearl of his !"

"I bet you want this dick in your pussy, just fucking you hard."

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

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

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too busy fucking whore like your wife."

"I 'm only my married man 's whore now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Shirley Temple cleaning woman 's dark-skinned nipple.

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

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

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

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

Denise 's centre widened as harder pricks crossed my mind."Of form she does. Mmm, Opal, sentinel ma take his cock."Then she rolled over onto her paw and knee joint, her mamilla popping out of my wife 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her dorsum and latching onto the Robert Brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic hair drenched by her juices.

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

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

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him love me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to process a cleaning woman like a sporting lady. I bet those loose woman you fucked would never do this. Would never jazz you before their married man. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knees behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to relish your wife 's cunt every day. And I have undecomposed intelligence, Scott. I need someone to do work around my theater. task, yard employment, that sort of shit. 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 wife, my daughter, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that vocalise great ?"

For some cause, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his typeface turning dark-green as he watched her top dog hurl back in raptus. A purring moan rose from her pharynx. Her hot, married snatch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her pelvic girdle, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her rosehip, 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. slick rubbing burned around my cock, the delight of a married adult female 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, George C. Scott, yes !"howled his married woman."Oh, damn, he knows how to make out ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his shaft so much. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper orgasm from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those trollop, I 'd still be your faithful wife !

"Now I 'm his woman of the street !"

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

"Not sorry enough to keep your dick in your trouser !"she hissed, her pussy clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her torso. I savored the strait and the wet glide of my dick through her snatch. heating plant boiled around me, her puss getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clit, swelling with another load of cum to batter her conjoin depths.

To engender her. Scott would ingest to watch his wife grow pregnant with my kid. And when she was born, he 'd have to deepen her diaper along with all the other household task. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to touch the charwoman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"Fuck !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the delight surging through me.

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

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

"Fuck the slut, dad !"groaned Crystal. She stood trembling as Empire State of the South ate her snatch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, pool, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

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

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

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my whore. You 're going to stimulate this dick in you all the fourth dimension. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better block up taking the pill,"she groaned, her cunt clenching toilsome."Oh, shag, Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome dick !"

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

"fuck, yes,"I growled."null like feeling a married woman 's pussy cramp about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will apply me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her kitty sucking at my cock."Cum in me. I need it so badly. flood me with all your jizz !"

"Master,"my wife moaned."Call him Master. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, headmaster !"

I grunted, slamming into the married woman 's spasming snatch. The joy surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my prick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her clit. The force per unit area built.

Her pussycat writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My eubstance heaved as my balls unload. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's conjoin cunt. Scott groaned, more tears falling down his side. I shuddered, basting his wife 's married cunt. Every blast sent a spasm through my consistency. I groaned, delight burning through my thoughts.

My hands tightened on Denise 's coxa. joy surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So secure,"his married woman whimpered, her puss milking out the last pearl of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married fair sex. Ooh, I bet none of the harlot 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 got enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should have paid more attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our girl nubile, unseasoned bodies. My hawkshaw twitched in Denise 's bitch. I pulled out of her.

"sales booth up,"I groaned."Show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the validation that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half dozen braids swaying about her back, moving with sinuate, sultry grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood proud before her hubby, legs bed covering all-inclusive, white cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my Twin were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two thirsty harpy buried their faces between her second joint, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled stern wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their pussy juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my rooster, cleaning the other wife 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's bawd now. It 's only average. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such rue in her centre."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

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

My wife licked my dick again, her eyes flicking towards the sofa."Are you going to act as with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Scott, denude your daughter for me. Show me her virgin, stark figure. I 'm going to violate her."

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

"You 'll enjoy being his harlot, nipper,"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 grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastic exercise. She had the petite, leggy build for it. She raised her workforce, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"landing strip me naked for him, Dad."

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

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her tap babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conical, tan breasts, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

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

"Please, infant,"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 whore, too. Just like Mom !"

My shaft ached and throbbed as my married woman fluffed me, keeping me hard and quick for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy short pants, revealing the soft down of her pubic fuzz, as shadow as her hair, and soaked by her virginal succus. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved theme shooting through my brain as Opal stepped her treat, right animal foot out of her boy shortstop. Then her left field. Then she stood naked, her conical tits jiggling as she bounced on the Ball of her feet.

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

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

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's face. Let 's make for certain your kitty-cat 's ready for my cock. Have your mother lick you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

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

"She 's my girl !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my thoughts burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the char in my hareem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lap my pussy,"Opal said, her wit accepting my instruction. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her slit on Denise 's backtalk."making love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, inexperienced person miss being violated by the woman he loved. My pecker throbbed in my wife 's sass. As much as I liked Anne suction, Opal 's sass, opened wide in lewd joy, beckoned.

I pulled my pecker from my wife 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my shaft and bringing it to her sassing. She sucked my peter with informality. I had a flavour she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

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

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to get together us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her off-white breasts into the tan young lady 's back."That 's it. Suck your schoolmaster 's cock. He 's going to pop your cherry and prepare you burst forth with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my peter, heart rolling back in her fountainhead. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise roll in the hay me, it did n't withdraw Thomas More than a few punch from her mother 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her juices,"my similitude cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasance my hubby 's whore get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's bronzed breast. My wife squeezed them."hold moaning, sweetie. Let my husband feel your pleasure humming about his dick."

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

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan case. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in jolt. My cum basted her cheek, coating her flesh in pearly lines and dribbling clump. She shuddered, grinding her hot pussy on her female parent 's mouth as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still foxy with her female parent 's juice. Her tongue flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her optic widened. She licked more, then her finger's breadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her hungry lips.

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

"Yes, dame,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's frightful,"Scott groaned."I 'm bad. I only fucked your wife a few times. She was n't even that good of a lay."

ira surged in me."My wife is an bewilder fuck if you know how to make her purr."

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

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

So I moved around to move over it to her.

Kitty appeared, her aspect smeared with Marybeth 's pussycat cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry, daddy. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my vernal guiding my pecker to youthful, virgin cunt. Crystal appeared on the other side, her light-haired hair falling loose about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my tool too.

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

I grinned down at my blonde kid then groaned, the pair rubbing my hawkshaw against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the female child 's back, beaming at me, bore for me to deflower the slut.

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

I gave him a triumphant looking and stole his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's sass as her cherry popped. Her uninfluenced deepness engulfed my dick. Her twat squeezed down hard on my ray of light. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so cryptical into her. Her hot figure clung to me, gripping my cock, making me aching and shudder. My optic rolled back into my headspring, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my fiddling girl forever,"groaned her Father of the Church."Not a working girl like you mother !"

"I love being a working girl like Mom !"she howled, her snatch clenching down hard on my dick.

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my prick deep into her pussy. My testis thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely sound puss gripping my dick. My workforce slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conelike breast, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's candy kiss, her deal gripping the spinal column of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my similitude'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's thirsty mouths.

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their ramification together, humping against each early toilsome. They grinned at me as I broke in the unexampled member of my seraglio. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my cock, the clash so intense.

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"Crystal moaned, my blonde minor grinding her hot pussy on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"kitten gasped, her pussy on my other hip, smearing her juices around, her bush ticklish."nooky her, Daddy."

My two daughter threw their coat of arms around my neck, kissing at my nerve, quartz glass 's small breasts rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their cunt and their wet rim as I plowed Opal. They made this bit even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's spine, licking between the miss 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's natural language rimming her asshole, making the young woman squeal. I think Anne had really come to revalue 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 daughter,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown breasts heaving as the Twins kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying trench, glancing at Scott, a unhinged expression on his facial expression. He knew his girl was forever my whore.

My orb tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unswayed, fertile profoundness. I shuddered, my hawkshaw throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two girl moaned into my ear, their succus flooding hot down my second joint, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, tight cunny spasmed on my dick. My eye rolled back into my drumhead at the unexpected joy. I shuddered, gripping her conical breast harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

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

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

"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."tinker's dam, Scott, you raised a mighty fine whore. She 's going to go on me happy."

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

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

He nodded his head."Please, please liberate them. Let them free."

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

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd ask pity on the arsehole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his wife and daughter being my cyprian for a few month, maybe a class, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my rosehip, eagre to fire another consignment into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had gods 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, Chief Executive of the Institute of paragon Research, on his lap."He 's still going."

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

Deidre glanced at her ex, her SOB still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the next god or goddess will teach us."

"I should get my daughter channeling to find out,"James Maxwell said from behind, his two counterpart sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

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

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his munition around her waist, his cock growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the side by side god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make indisputable her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. Nine Sir Thomas More to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

The END