pop 's Mind-Controlled girl
A story of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her Daddy
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of paragon enquiry, marched through the halls of her office edifice, the florescent lights flickering, the rampart painted a mellow ecru. At a first gear glance, it could pop off for any bureau building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the humans would deepen. She 'd stick to in the footstep of her wise man, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the waking up of mankind would happen.

That the gods would return, created by applied science. Beings determined through séance and speculation, then delivered the big invention of human history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A quiver ran through her, queer to get wind what the third God would teach humanity. The lesson of the second still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her cunt and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her doll. In her rush to see who the future 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 lechatelierite ball between them. The dark-haired fille held each other 's hands, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the married woman of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the 12 gloriole to.

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

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

A Facebook profile filled the computer screen of a man of James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His profile pictorial matter had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in with child shape for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"Saint James the Apostle said,"married, begetter of four daughters. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at White Sands."

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

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

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

"right away. It 'll take away six hours for the radio-controlled aircraft to come and set about work."James leaned back in his chairwoman, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her deal resting on his shoulder."So, father of four daughters."

"A set of twins and two younger daughters,"King James I said.

She gave a sidelong glance at James IV 's twins."Hoping for a revelation similar to the concluding two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God centering on something early than sex ?"

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

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

She had time to enjoy her children before writing her substance to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"Crystal shouted, my nineteen-year-old girl barreling past me, her blonde whisker streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her tank top and the lowly breasts bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best friend. Before I could even crusade off the wall, I heard my daughter 's substructure slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the front door just beyond. Then came schoolgirlish squeals.

flash bulb of my girl and her nubile supporter, a dark-haired girl with big titty, kissing and writhing together in nubile, sapphic mania while I watched burned through my intellect.

guilt trip twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three yr ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughter. outset the twins as they matured, then Crystal cobbler's last year, and now even pool, my youthful just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

kitty 's head popped out of her door at the end of the hall, arenaceous blond hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing chest. blue angel heart met mine."What was that, pa ?"

"Just your Sister, Kitten,"I said. Her mother named her Kitty, but I liked calling her kitty, 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 short, lilliputian frame on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a head brusque than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my putz so difficult as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti shoulder strap top of pale pinko, the tight clothing clinging to her budding breasts. Like her elder sisters, she dressed to evince off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the abbreviated glance of her bubbly butt in a distich of tight short-change shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was torture living in a business firm with four barely legal but sexy daughters. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could thirst after his own form, but I was. I tried to pore on my wife, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it undefended. An assortment of feminine dress piled inside. I snagged the beginning duet of pantie I could, white with red strawberries on it. pussycat 's panties.

The whiteness of her underclothes made my dick throb even harder. I double-checked the room access was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, vitreous silica and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, words blunted by the wall into murmuring randomness, the babbling of two excited brooks.

closing my center, I pictured my innocent Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact twosome of step-in I now wrapped about my tool. I shuddered, stroking my girl 's underwear up and down my dick, my fantasize burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing intemperately beneath my butt end ?"she asked with such innocence, looking over her articulatio humeri at me, blue center so curious.

"zippo,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her step-in on her. This same scrap of cloth had pressed against her cunt recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My free hand gripped the riposte. I leaned over, stroking my putz faster as my illusion played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her shaft into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her scanty, slid up and down my privates, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, pappa,"she whispered."It 's just that firmly thing. It 's ..."

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, dada,"she moaned, covering her facial expression in her hands, grinding her kitty harder as her young torso awakened to the sensations rippling out of her Cy Young cunny.

My balls ached, the pleasance of masturbating in my youngest 's scanty rippling through my consistency. The tip of my putz throbbed, stimulated by the flavor of the cotton. I groaned, manus stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down there. Between my legs."

"Your slit ?"

"papa !"she gasped in virginal overplus.

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

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

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

"That 's my pecker,"I groaned, so close, the fancy too much.

And then, from my daughter crystallization 's way, came a feminine moan. It sounded so lots like a speech sound my wife would hit in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That audio could n't bear come from my girl 's room. She had her Quaker Jessica in there and ...

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

The groan were flashy. A bed creaked. Were my girl and her friend having Lesbian sex for real ?

Another pant, full of sexual Department of Energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my headway to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my paw flew up and down my tool, rubbing my other daughter 's scanty into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her belittled tit jiggling, her friend Jessica between her second joint, brown fuzz spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's kitty, 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 right orgasm fired from my pecker. My Lucille Ball unloaded. Cum soaked into my young daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my persuasion burning with Crystal and her friend having sex, my daughter thrashing, grinding her hot cunt against her friend 's hungry mouth.

pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my dick. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my face. With a final examination groan, my cock dribbled out the last of my jizz into kitten 's panties, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

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

Giggles echoed. Then something voiced slap, like feminine lips kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the aerofoil. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my married woman. She wore a pair of tight jeans and a decollete, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her berm. Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

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

My impudence grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To treat up the elbow grease,"she laughed, throwing a look over her expression when she reached the rear of the stairs."I got to go."vividness spotted cheeks."I do n't require to be late."

"okey,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my stomach."I love you."

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

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me accept her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could forge my lyric. I shook my head, trying to banish the uncanny itching at the rear of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text edition message. I pulled it out, frowning at the reference, a chain of numbers.

I opened it.

congratulations Michael Lena Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product ! The Halo is the resolution to all your parenting and work needs. Tired of your daughters running amok in your spirit ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

Well you 're in luck. Our patented Halo mind control technology will earmark you to bring control of the people in your spirit and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as sex as we by this astonish hypothesis. Out of all the billions of mass in this humankind, we think you are one of the XII golden nominee to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get ready to seize your new life !

Your package should get in in import by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

chairperson of The Institute of apotheosis enquiry

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

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

"Just reading a textbook,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The twins had a young grouping meeting. They were big into our topical anaesthetic church building.

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

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

The doorbell rang.

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

A drone.

Like in the message.

kitty-cat bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short short circuit. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panty, too ? My midget daughter did n't crouch her stifle to scoop up up the package, but her waist, so limber up she could close her lithe dead body in half.

My shaft throbbed as the textbook message 's promise only inflamed my lust.

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

"okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sort of monster her Padre was. I wanted to eat her, to consume the innocent cunny between her second joint and get her squeal.

I carried the package to my first floor office, closing the door behind me. With a foldaway knife, I cut undetermined the computer software. I pulled out the program line manual, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The ring, it turned out, was a nanite Colony that promised to deepen my cortical potential and cause me to circulate them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining ascendence of them. The role was to make me a god.

Why would anyone want to spend a penny me a god.

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

Apotheosis ... A Greek parole that meant to become a god, to realize divinity.

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

It did n't depend like anything that could do what the educational activity manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my cathode-ray oscilloscope.

It put out no electric signaling. As far as I could recite, it was just a ring of gold. Delivered by drone. After receiving a strange text message. A Goggle search revealed the institute was really, a innovator in cyberspace technology. New Age rhetoric dotted the internet site, talking about making the world a better berth, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

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

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare feet padded on the carpet then slapped the charge plate mat my chair rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the aura from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, Daddy, you 're now a business leader and ..."Her blue heart widened. Her jaw dropped.

The doughnut burned around my drumhead. I shuddered, the estrus reaching into my mind. thrill raced across my thought. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a moment. My daughter backed away, her hired hand covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, pappa !"she gasped."I did n't cerebrate ... Did I transgress it ?"

"Break it ?"I groaned, my heart pound. 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 annulus. null. Nada. 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 whirring behind me, like something being drilled, as I stared at my daughter. Did it operate ?"kitten, rub your head."

view prickled. My daughter frowned, her mitt shooting to her head and rubbing it in circles. Her eyes were wide, her consistence trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my school principal, Daddy."

"spliff out your tongue."

She did that, her heart growing wider, her body palpitation.

"You can stop doing both."My dick swelled to its replete rigorousness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped armored combat vehicle top, her budding boob outlined by the pink material. 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 tum."I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy, I ca n't ..."

Her dustup trailed off as she hauled her top over her headland, exposing those budding bosom, barely more than bumps rising from her dresser, her teat small-scale and pink. I groaned at the plenty of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

"Daddy !"She clutched her top to her breast, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't block off myself. I did n't want to."orange red burned across her cheeks.

"It 's sanction, kitty,"I told her, my thought fuzzing, prick, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's O.K.. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you experience extra. And not embarrassed or hangdog or frightened."

succor burst across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a secure girl."

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

She did, exposing those young breasts again. My oral fissure salivated. She stood with a happy smile, hands on her pelvic arch, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a short prickling across my cerebration as my brain wave rewrote hers.

"Of course, pa !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot trouser down. She wore no scanty beneath like I suspected. A pass out wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my back talk, seeing the squiffy slit of her snatch.

virginal tight.

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

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

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Jordan Maxwell groaned as his two daughters stood beside him. Both twins had their hired hand resting on his shoulder joint, watching the camera provender go live. The first drone had inserted a character eye spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, jackpot, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's helping hand tightened on his shoulder."This is our new God 's initiative lesson, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his cock so hard. He 'd seen his twin daughter make love. They 'd learned from the inaugural Goddess that mother/daughter and sister/sister incest was allowed. But now ... Now father/daughter incest was taught, demonstrated so viscerally by puss Horne hopping onto her dad '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 daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her naked ass right into my bulging private parts. My packer and drop-off separated us as I wrapped my hands around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare abdomen beneath my finger.

"Just hold squirming,"I panted.

"O.K., daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulation through me. My peter ached and throbbed, drinking in her every apparent movement.

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

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

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the passion bleeding through my clothing to my dick."But why is it hard ? Unless ..."Her dark heart widened."Did I make you hard, daddy ?"

"Yes,"I groaned."Your sexy organic structure made me hard."

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

"kitten, you are so cute and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. feel how hard you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my dick."I do, Daddy."Her phonation grew throaty."It 's making me finger ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my right hired man sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the diminished hammock and thumbed her tit."Here ?"

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

"But you love your pop,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And relish it. You want to make Daddy happy, right ?"

"Of course, dada,"she moaned, my thumb massaging dense band about her hardening nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, papa, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my left deal sliding down her tummy, reaching her wispy Dubya. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her pussy against my peter now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

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

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

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

My finger moved miserable, her physique growing hotter, bed wetter. And then I felt the top of her scratch, that tight crease hiding her twat. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clitoris. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her puss hard on my slump. The heat grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

Damn, my girl was wet. Hot.

I pinched her tit now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my post. My dick throbbed in my falloff, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her new musk filled the air, a new scent rising, making me hungry to feast on her snatch.

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

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't fight it, Kitten. Embrace it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs kick before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her button, twisted her mamilla, stimulating her barely legal body.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh, no, Daddy. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her fresh cream."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 nerve went orange red."I 'm so drab, dad. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my read/write head."No, you did n't. You made daddy experience good."And then an musical theme popped into my promontory."But you did soak Daddy 's cock and balls. I need you to lick up all your pick and mine. Just out-of-doors my pants and deplumate down my boxers, then thrash my dick clean of our cream like a secure kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

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

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

Kitty took a cryptic breath before grabbing the hem of my pugilist and tugging them down. Her blue sky heart widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the round of my heart and soul. The physical materialisation of my lecherousness for my mind-controlled daughter.

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

She leaned in, her low hands wrapping about it, fingers so touchy. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breath wash over my stiff cock, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the low gear clock time. Spunk piled before her lingua. She pulled it back into her mouth, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her backtalk after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the cap of my tool. She made me wriggle and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the position, lapping up our juices with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly arse waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive start of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink flesh. This prison term, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a consequence, her cheeks hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her lips so lovesome about my dick."Just suck my prick and ..."I winced."mind your teeth."My thinking prickled."You do n't ever want to spite daddy with your teeth."

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

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my tool. My small kitten purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my peter throbbing in the promised land of my daughter 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her oral cavity sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the pleasance boiling through my body. Such exquisite heat energy ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitten,"I groaned."Love pop 's peter. Such a good girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her manus stroked the root word of my prick, fisting me as I bobbed her backtalk with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my beam. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

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

She smiled around my dick, her bluing eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her mitt fisted my cock faster, brushing her back talk as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

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

"Daddy 's going to glut your oral cavity with his jizz, and you 're going to take back every drop like a near missy,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my honorable girl, kitten. Mmm, pa 's going to give you so much cream."

She sucked so hard, so tidal bore. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fire. I bet her juice dribbled down her thighs. I licked my brim, my consistence tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her rima oris. Hot fire spurted into her. Her impudence bulged like a cunning chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous source. My chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and more of my cum.

The joy flooded through my soundbox. 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 fantasy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, Kitten, you 're going to suck pop 's putz all the time. You and your sister !"

The final spurt pellet into her mouth, the delight buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting more than 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 straits."And I bet your cunny is all hot and itchy again."

She nodded her head.

"neediness Daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her smile grew so brightly. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked girl down on the carpeted story, spreading her thigh. Her juice coated her flesh, her vulva blossom and plump, her slit still that mingy crease. Even pushing her leg far apart only parted them enough to give a tip of her pink flesh.

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

"dad !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snatch on my licking tongue."That 's so awe-inspiring, Daddy !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight folds, brushing her Virgo pussy. Her hymen covered the entryway. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her refreshing juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my mouth after every sup of her pussy succus. I lapped at her Virgo cunny, dragging my knife through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

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

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

Her budding breasts hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her headway tossing back and Forth River. Her slender thigh tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my lip as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her kitty-cat, breathing in her olfactory property, as I tongued her virginal membrane. My dick ached, still hard, eager to pop her cherry. To make my little kitty into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

succus squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of joy, watching my girl 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the room. Innocent passionateness that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't hold back. I had to have her.

I slid up her consistency, my hands caressing her belly. I nipped at her right nipple, loving the small nub in my mouth. It was a quarter the size of her female parent 's. Then I kissed her, her hot purulent rubbing on my abdomen as she tasted her juices fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to retain kissing her, but I had to screw her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my strong dick pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our stature difference made kissing unsufferable. Her face pressed into my breast as she humped against my pecker. Her virgin pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my backbone as she groaned.

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

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My prick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo flesh stretched, resisting my dick. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to swallow into her untasted depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cherry. My prick slammed halfway into her Virgin depth. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous smell of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her snatch for the first time.

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, papa, you 're so cryptical in me !"

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

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

I drew back my hips and slammed into her pussy. She gasped, her pussy clenching again. detrition burned hot as I worked my gumshoe through her smashed snatch. I struggled to call back if her mother, over the track of our twenty-two years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

Kitty had the tightest cunny. I reveled in the hairgrip of her eighteen-year-old snatch. heating system burned around my peter 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 thrust sent rapture shooting down to my balls, a hot euphory bringing my cum closer to a furuncle. I groaned, crackers thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

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

"Daddy !"she squealed over and over."shag me, Daddy ! dada !"

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

"diddlyshit !"I groaned."You 're going to have Daddy 's baby, Kitten !"

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

And then her pussy went wilderness. Her hot cunt spasmed about my peter. She writhed beneath me, succus gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my dick, her hot puss milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous seed to cover her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My eyes rolled back into my read/write head. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming pussy sucked on my gumshoe as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every flak of cum shot ecstasy through my body. My shaft unloaded into her while stars burst before my eyes. I savored my first preference of my daughter 's scarcely legal snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

And I had three other girl to have a go at it. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a final time, savoring my girl 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my elbows, staring down at her rosy-cheeked cheek, her budding tit heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the full thing ever, Daddy !"

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

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

"We have to go play with your baby and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blond daughter and her brown-haired friend writhing in lesbian passion."pop has to eff all his little girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight depth, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his pecker. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely effectual pussy of the dark. His indorsement daughter.

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

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

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

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James II, glancing at the electronic computer monitoring device where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the deal out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...