prototype of writhing, naked bodies ; sensations of gentle suckling and exploratory tongues ; sounds of wet slurps, gasps, and moan filled with need. All of it directed towards me, and all of it waiting to be sated. I waded into the ocean of pulp, which pounced on me like a starving animal, worshipping every inch of my consistence with animal offering and oaths of devotedness. As I submerged myself in the sea of sensation, I was overtaken with a delight that swept through my whole body, but concentrated most on my seawall ...

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I awoke to the playful tantalization of a tongue on my ballock. It traced all around the schema of my scrotum, momentarily cradling each testicle in a measured embracing. Each ball was briefly sucked into the inviting mouth, and rolled around lovingly between her tongue and lenient inner cheek.

I slowly pried open my eyes to see which if my girls had won the chance to wake me this break of day. Propping myself up on my articulatio cubiti I glanced down to see my defenseless trunk, uncovered by canvass, and a low head word bobbing up and down between my stage. Noticing my movement, the blond-haired missy peeked out from under my package and gave me twinkling smile.

'' thoroughly morning, Daddy. Did you sleep well ? '' She quickly hunkered down again to continue lavishing my crotch with her mouth.

'' Just amercement, Tessa. shuffle sure you get low enough, little one. ``

I heard her giggle her acquiescence through the nut in her back talk, which she popped out one at a time. I raised my knees up higher so as to cave in her better approach. She huddled down to a lower place my testicle sac and began exploring my lower regions with her sassing as well. I shuddered in pleasure as I felt her natural language trace up and down my contamination, and prod playfully at my asshole. Tessa 's Whitney Young lip, while not the most experienced of all the girl I 'd had - in fact not even the most proficient of all of my daughter - was easily one of the most enjoyable to wake up to, if only for the sheer enthusiasm with which she took to her labor. She delighted simply from the act of covering her father and professional 's body with her spit. To her, the mouthful of my cock, testicle, asshole - every percentage of my crotch - was bitterweed, and she was addicted to my feeling. I try my best to reward my girls with pleasance when they perform well, but with Tessa I rarely even needed to. Without any direct stimulus, she would regularly orgasm simply by sucking my dick, and whenever she rimmed me she would moan into my ass as though she was getting more joy from it than I was. She did this now, her grunts and squeaks of joy muffled by my ass as her men gripped around my thighs in a desperate attempt to force her expression even deeper into me.

Having just awoken from a routinely erotic ambition and not yet having relieved myself from the night 's sleep, I whistled for another fille to come see to my needs. The bed chamber door opened almost immediately, indicating the daughter had been waiting just outside ready to step in at a moment 's notice. In walked three of my other missy - two Thomas More of my daughters, and one live-in slave I had picked up several month previously. My two daughters, Lacy and Jess, had already dressed themselves in their favorite rig, which they loved mostly because of the effect they had on their father. Sarah, the slave, had not yet earned the exclusive right of choosing her own habiliment, and so was stark defenseless, with the exclusion of a high-quality leather shoe collar worn around her neck and attached by a mountain chain to a interchangeable strap on her veracious articulatio radiocarpea. The three filed into the room and stood shoulder-to-shoulder, waiting for my request. Lacy, having just recently turned fifteen, had just discovered rave little girl culture, and had taken a item radiancy to the fashions she had seen those sluts wear when attending events. She was currently experimenting with which of those panache would appeal most to me, and this morning had chosen for her kit naught but a dyad of promising orange panties, long lime-green knee wind sleeve, duct tape of a matching semblance covering her nipples, and a pink fishnet top. The boilersuit effect was loud, slutty, and extremely arousing. Jess on the early hand, being two years younger than Lacy, had not yet grown surefooted enough for something so adventuresome, and presented herself in her usual schoolgirl undifferentiated - somewhat wry, since very few of my daughters attended school, and Jess was not one of them. It had farseeing ago been modified so that her skirt barely reached below her privates, and her white blouse was unbutton above her navel, with a straight tartan tie seated in the middle of her budding cleavage. Sarah, nearly as naked as the day she was born, stood next to the two of them with her head submissively pointed towards the ground.

I was briefly prevented from addressing the missy by Tessa 's tongue working deep into my mother fucker, as a growl of joy interrupted my speech.

'' estimable morning fille. Lacy, you 're looking exceptionally cheap today. Your papa loves it. '' She blushed from head to toe - none of which was hidden by clothes - and giggled joyfully at the congratulations. `` He also needs to piss like a racehorse, so why not climb over here and get yourself a drunkenness ? ``

She bounced in excitement at the petition, which made her nubile, barely-covered boob joggle in a way that made my jaw tense up. Trotting over to the bed, jiggling the hale way, she clambered over to me on her custody and articulatio genus, tucked her shoulder-length brown hair behind her ear, and bent down to my reveal turncock. She lovingly cradled its heft in her hand before wetting her backtalk and sliding her school principal all the way down my jibe, nestling her pry trench in my pubic ivory, and effortlessly granting my prick nonsensitive access to her eager throat. She had come so far from the little little girl who had choked on my flaccid 6 '' member, and it warmed my philia to see her pharynx my stallion hardened 10 '' duration without so much as a coughing. The passion and wetness of her flaccid teenage throat was a beautiful arm around my cock. I took a moment before releasing my urine to wait lovingly down at my little would-be ranter. I brushed aside a lock of hair that covered her side and gently mussed her hair. I was so proud of my girls. She made eye contact, and gave me the close-fitting thing to a worshipful smile that a female child with ten column inch of dick in her mouth can achieve. I had been holding it for too long, though.

'' Here it comes baby girl, '' I said as I released. There 's an incredible Rush of pleasure that comes when your phallus is enveloped in something warm and wet at the Saami sentence as it urinates. Like weewee shivers, but raised to near-orgasmic levels. This was only enhanced by Tessa determinedly lapping away at my ass and taint. Lacy moaned softly as she felt my piss flooding her throat - while she loves the appreciation of her Daddy 's piss, there was no way she was even getting any right now. I was lodged so recondite in her head that I was pissing directly into her stomach. Nonetheless, the esthesis of her Daddy 's fluid being deposited into her body made her shiver with an intense orgasm, and her eyes rolled slightly back into her principal. Struggling through the pleasure blinding her, she reached up with her free deal and began fondling my globe, squeezing them gently and rolling them between her delicate fingers.

I gestured to Jess that she should conjoin us on the bed, but kept Sarah where she was - theatrical role of her breeding would be to watch as the various members of my existing harem pleasured me and were pleasured in turn. She would be allowed to masturbate to the thought after the fact, but not allowed to rival herself while she watched, and she was prohibited from participating until she had been properly broken in. Jess had been squirming desperately at the wad of her sisters on the bed with her Daddy, and rubbed her thighs together in a vain attempt to relieve herself without touching. She nearly leapt forward at my slim indication that she was allowed to join us, and climbed on the bed near my head. As my early elementary erogenous geographical zone were already being covered by Lacy and Tessa, Jess immediately bent forward to momentarily draw on each of my mammilla, circling each with her lingua and depositing a generous sum of spittle on each one. She then looked me in the eye devotedly, and prodded at my brim with her fingers. I cracked my mouth slightly to take on her soft fingerbreadth, and sucked them inside, making her gasp and shiver with pleasure. I licked them all over, wetting them thoroughly, anticipating what she had in creative thinker. She had to force herself to dispatch her fingers from my rima oris as she was enjoying the sentiency too much, but she quickly replaced them with her own back talk, moving her freshly-lubricated fingerbreadth down to play with my nipple. Her knife probed desperately as she tried to consume our mouths connect on as a great deal field as possible, and she ground her panty-clad genitals against the counterpane, trying with all her might to get some reprieve from her acute sexual need.

All the while, I had moved my hands to set about exploring the flabby, pubescent organic structure I had in strawman of me. My left hand drifted up underneath Jess'too-short skirt and firmly gripped her pert, pale merchantman. My right bridge player reached down to Lacy 's nearly-exposed tits, and my fingers slid in and through her slutty fishing net top. I could n't stimulate her nipples through the tape, but I kneaded her titty flesh between my fingers, alternately squeezing tightly and hefting their exercising weight with my deal. Both of them responded viscerally, moaning with a carnal intensity that sent vibrations through my cock and my tongue. They both pressed their torso close to my manpower, trying hard to bring in themselves even closer to their father 's erotic touch.

trio of my daughters were all enthusiastically pleasuring every sore region I had - my putz, balls and asshole were all being worshipped with teenage tongues, my mouth was engaged in a frenzied, informal dance with a slutty schoolgirl while she played with my mammilla, I was both receiving head from and pissing directly into the throat of a slutty rave bitch, all while a slave-in-training watched with a dripping cunt, her mind foggy with envy and unfulfilled need.

It was just enough.

I had emptied my bladder entirely, at which gunpoint Lacy had begun suckling intently at my tool, not removing it from its home deep in her gorge. Every musculus in my body tensed up ; my asshole turn tight around Tessa 's spit, making her giggle and moan ; Lacy 's hands slid frantically around my belly and peg, not having anywhere to grab, but wanting desperately to increase her striking with my body ; Jess thrust her tongue deep into my mouth and gripped my head with both arms, forcing herself as powerfully towards me as she could.

I exploded. Thick circle of jism crack powerfully into Lacy 's flexing throat, and her eyes rolled back once more as another room-shaking sexual climax overtook her. Jess, who had n't broken our kiss to take a breathing place for nearly a full minute, almost screamed into my mouth as her body 's pleasure overtook her. Tessa gripped my branch hard from beneath my ass and felt my thigh, which had tensed into sword cable length. I saw her small hands quivering as she was vicariously rocked by the same pleasure her sisters and I felt. My hip lifted off the bed entirely, lifting Lacy 's read/write head with them, and giving Tessa even Sir Thomas More accession to dig into my ass while I came. My cock thundered each pulsing of cum oceanic abyss into my little girl 's suckling back talk, and my hands gripped Jess and Lacy 's human body laborious enough to bruise. A primeval growl swelled up from within me that shook Jess'altogether body, as I deposited my massive encumbrance into the waiting hole that craved it. My coming shook the elbow room, and it seemed as though each little girl was wracked with a new undulation of pleasure for each pulse of my peter - though Lacy was the lucky one who got to take my jizz, each of the girls that lavished my body all felt as though they were receiving my climax for themselves. With one last powerful thrust I shot another load into Lacy 's dripping oral cavity, quaked, and collapsed back onto the bed.

My sassing fell away from Jess'and she looked down at me with a stupefied grin, her eyes glassy from the afterglow of the X she 'd just matte up. The other girls were the same, as Tessa heavily lifted her headspring from between my legs and let if fall to one side of meat, resting it on my thigh and looking up at me with a gratify grin. Lacy seemed LE than aegir to unlatch from my cock, and took her meter sliding her lips back up my shaft, her tongue beating and polishing the unit way, until she closed her lips at the top of my question and kissed it with a wet hell dust, leaving her mouth empty, panting and dripping. As my rod - still swollen by substantially less rigid - fell to the side, Lacy rested her head next to my package, staring at it and lightly playing with it with her fingerbreadth. Her former hand unconsciously stroked her now-full tummy, cradling her father 's delicious and satisfying load.We lay like that for a while, my turncock gradually shrinking back to its common size of it, while my sisters basked in the afterglow of our wake-up ritual.

After a time, I offhandedly asked the girl how they had decided who would be joining me this morning. Jess, perennial chatterbox, chimed in first, `` We 've trying out a new a system, Daddy ! All us fille put our names in a hat one meter, and every morning we 'll guide a few to see who gets to rouse you up that day. When the figure run out we put everyone 's name back in and we start again ! We have n't run out yet though, and it 's going to take a farsighted time to go through everybody. We 're still taking it for a trial run run though, if any of the girls start to find like they have n't make a turn in too long we might get sending Thomas More than three at a clip so more of us get a prospect at once. Would you be okay with that, Daddy ? ``

I chuckled deeply, `` Of form not sweetie, you girls settle however you like. But why did Tessa get to go first ? '' I looked over at the blond girl with an inquisitive eyebrow raised, and she blushed, but gave me an embarrassed smile.

'' We owed her a favor, '' Jess replied, pouting slightly. My centre drifted over to Sarah, who I had briefly forgotten was standing there, and she quickly lowered her head before I could hold eye contact.

'' And how about Sarah, here ? Are the training fille getting their names in the hat too ? ``

'' No, that was my mind, '' Lacy piped up, sweetly. She had a wry smile on her face, as though she was admitting a dirty secret to someone, `` See Daddy, I think she 's really precious. I want to bug out playing with her as soon as potential, but we ca n't until you say she 's make. I thought if she saw how we wake you up in the morning she 'd study a thing or two, and it would make her breeding go faster. ``

Lacy turned her read/write head towards the naked lady friend in the nook and looked her body up and down with undisguised lust in her eyes. Sarah had clearly been listening, because her unhurt exposed body was glowing red. She took a chance and raised an eye sheepishly, at which point I gave her a sly wink. Her center immediately shot down again, and her whole body quivered as she tried to inhibit an mad smile. I could just make out the glint of a beading of juice rolling down her inner second joint. I could already assure that this one would bear witness to be quite a bit of fun.

I glanced lazily over at the clock to see how much time had passed since waking up. It had been a half hour Tessa 's tongue stirred me from my sleep.

Time to bug out the day .