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Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Male/Female/Teen female, Incest, Mind Control, Pregnant, Oral Sex, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Hot Wife, Cheating

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“Okay, Janelle, hop up into the stirrups,” said Nurse Alexis, her bob of black hair swaying about her youthful face. “I’ll go let Dr. Sharma know that you’re here.”

“Sure,” Janelle said. She rose from the chair she was sitting by me with a groan. My eldest daughter, eighteen and very pregnant, waddled to the chair, leaning back to off-set her round and swallowed stomach. Her large breasts had grown even bigger, her nipples fat and now dark-red. Her blonde hair fell down her shoulders and back.

I moved to help my daughter. She turned and we got her into the exam chair. She leaned back in it, her legs in the stirrups, her shaved pussy on display beneath her belly. She groaned and closed her eyes for a moment, her hand resting on her belly.

She was having a daughter, of course.

I was beginning to think the spell that was on my belt buckle, and on me, that allowed me to fuck my daughters and teach other girls how to love their fathers made sure I would only have girls. All three of my daughters were pregnant, and a suspicious number of clients who had also gotten pregnant also had girls. Now, a few were pregnant with sons, but those ones clearly had conceived after our lesson. But there were at least a dozen I was certain I knocked up before their fathers.

And a few of their mothers, too.

We were in the final days of my daughters’ pregnancies. Janelle was here for her final checkup before she went into labor. Just to make sure everything was still going right. None of my three daughters had had any problems with their pregnancies. We just had to get through the next few weeks.

They had all conceived on the same day. I was dreading them all going into labor at about the same time.

It would be nuts.

My business, “Best Dad’s Daughter Services,” was on hiatus for the next two months. No more training girls. I had plenty of money saved up from the last nine months. The business had really changed our lives. We had the money to give our family everything it needed. I felt blessed.

And fucking teenage girls before their fathers and mothers (and often fucking their mothers, too) was a stirring life. My girls were so supportive of me. They were all hypnotized into thinking this was right. Everyone we met just accepted that fathers should be allowed to fuck their daughters. No one saw it as insane.

I felt like I was the last sane one in the world.

But I had succumbed to temptation. How could I not? There were so many of these beautiful girls for me to love. They were all so sexy. So hot and delicious. It made my dick hard just thinking about fucking those girls (and their mothers) before their fathers. In getting to enjoy their bodies before their daddies.

“Daddy,” Janelle said, her blue eyes falling on me. Her hands rubbed her belly. She had such a wicked grin on her face. “You know… Dr. Sharma is never on time.”

My dick throbbed as that twinkle in my daughter’s eyes was impossible to resist. I stood up and peeled off my shirt. I threw it to the floor and then kicked off my tennis shoes. My daughter squirmed, biting her lower lip. Such lust burned across her face. Her pussy clenched, her juices already flowing.

I undid my belt buckle and then shoved my pants down my hips, rolling my boxers off with me. A shiver ran through me as I worked my pants down, my heart pounding in my chest. My daughters were such a sexy girls. She deserved to have all the pleasure that I could give her.

I was eager for it.

My dick throbbed before me. I had a big one. There were a few wives and mothers who kept seeing me after they had a chance to enjoy my cock. Their daughters were all fully daddy girls, which felt right, but those wives…

I never knew I would get off fucking another man’s wife and cuckolding him. My daughters supported it whole-heartily.

“Mmm, gonna get me some daddy-dick,” Janelle said, her toes curling. “Come on, Daddy, you have to fuck me. Our daughter needs to hear me screaming out how great you are. How you’re the best daddy ever.”

I stepped out of my jeans and boxers. I didn’t care that I was naked and someone would catch us. I could fuck my daughter on the White House lawn and no one would care. The belt buckle with “Best Dad” on it was the most amazing thing in the world.

I reached my daughter, aiming my cock at her cunt. My dick twitched and throbbed. I pressed my shaft into her snatch. I thrust into her pregnant twat. I groaned at the feel of my daughter’s hot snatch sliding around me. I groaned, closing my eyes and loving her pussy engulfing me. This was heaven. This was the most amazing thing in the world.

My daughter’s incestuous cunt held me. My stomach rubbed into the curve of her pregnant belly. Her moans of delight echoed around me. I closed my eyes and just savored this perfect moment. I had resisted this pleasure, but I was glad I had succumbed.

I was sure my wife was up in heaven hating me for taking advantage of our girls.

“Daddy,” Janelle moaned, such pleasure in her voice. She let out a throaty groan. “Oh, Daddy, I love having your cock in me. Daddy-dick in my daughter-pussy.” Her cunt clenched. “Fuck me, Daddy. I want to be full of cum. Let’s give Dr. Sharma a wonderful delight.”

I winked at my daughter. My hands rubbed over her pregnant belly. The proof that our incestuous love had born fruit. I caressed her as I drew back. Her cunt clenched about me. She moaned her delight, holding me tight. It was spectacular to enjoy. I groaned, thrusting back into her. I buried deep and hard into her cunt.

She gasped, her pussy clenching about my dick. I pumped away at my pregnant daughter’s cunt. I reveled in her silky flesh holding me tight. She whimpered and groaned, her face twisting in delight. The chair creaked as I plowed into her.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good,” she whimpered, her twat clamping down on me. “Ooh, ooh, I love it. I love it so much, Daddy!”

“Good,” I growled, thrusting with hard strokes. Powerful plunges. I buried into her again and again. “Goddamn, that’s good.”

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” she moaned, her twat clenching hard on me.

I thrust into her hard and fast, my balls slapping into Janelle’s cunt. Her big boobs jiggled and shook. Milk beaded at her nipples. That wonderful treat had just started coming in. My daughter moaned, the stirrups creaking.

My balls smacked into her flesh. The fleshy thuds echoed through the exam room while my daughter whimpered. Her pussy held me tight. She massaged me. It was incredible. Amazing. Her back arched. Her cunt clamped down on it.

“Ooh, that’s good,” she moaned. “That’s amazing. Yes, yes, yes! That’s so wonderful. Just ram into me, Daddy.”

“Damn,” I groaned. “I’m going to pump your pregnant pussy full of so much cum.”

“Mmm, yes, yes, flood me, Daddy!” Janelle shuddered, her milk-laden tits jiggling. “I love it when you flood me with all that spunk. It’s so special, Daddy.”

I grinned at her and thrust away at her snatch with vigorous strokes. The pressure rose at the tip of my dick. That heat swelled and swelled. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned, savoring this rapture. It was amazing. Ecstasy. My face contorted.

I slammed into her with powerful strokes. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me so tight. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned, burying into her again and again. Her flesh squeezed about me in such an exciting way.

“Damn!” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good.”

“Yes, it is, Daddy!” she moaned. “I’m going to cum on—”

KNOCK! KNOCK!

The door opened as I slammed to the hilt in my daughter. I glanced over to see Dr. Sharma entering. The Indian woman had red-brown skin and raven-black hair that contrasted with her white doctor’s coat. She had a mature and lovely face. The crimson bindi, the dot married Hindu women wore on their foreheads, excited me. A girl who followed her in gasped. She looked much like Dr. Sharma, the same features, but slimmer, petite.

Wide-eyed.

The girl looked seventeen or eighteen. She couldn’t believe I was buried to the hilt in my daughter. The girl’s jaw dropped. She glanced at her mother who, of course, had seen sights like this many times over the last six months.

“Good afternoon, Janelle and Mr. Daniels.” Dr. Sharma gave my daughter and me a big smile.

“Hey, Doc,” Janelle said, her cunt clenching down on my cock. “Who’s the cutie?”

“My daughter, Chani.” Dr. Sharma put her hand on the girl’s back and pushed Chani forward. “She just turned eighteen, but she’s not realized the joys she could have with her father. I have tried to push her in that way, but I just do not have your skill, Mr. Daniels.”

“W-what is going on?” Chani demanded to her mother. Though she looked like a shy girl, there was a growing anger spreading on her face.

“This is Janelle Daniels,” Dr. Sharma said. “She’s nine months pregnant with her father’s child. And your father deserves that same experience from you. At least one of your children, Chani, deserves to be his.”

The girl rolled her eyes and folded her arms before her. “I am not going to be some traditional girl, Mom. I’m not going to let you arrange my marriage or to fuck my father. Things have changed.”

Daughters fucking their fathers and being bred by them is a Hindu tradition? I thought. I very much doubted that. But she was merging them.

“Why don’t you want your daddy to breed you,” Janelle said. She shot her hand out and grabbed Chani’s wrist. With a yank, my daughter dragged the Indian girl closer. Chani gasped, Janelle pushing the girl’s hand down on that glorious, round belly. “There. You feel that? That’s the wonderful daughter my daddy and I made together.”

Chani swallowed. She couldn’t help but rub my daughter’s pregnant belly. No one could ever resist touching a pregnant woman like that. There was something special about feeling the new life growing in a woman.

And when the father was her own daddy…

Chani bit her lip as I drew back my cock, my daughter’s cunt clinging to my dick. I smiled at the girl and thrust back into Janelle’s pussy. My daughter groaned in delight. Her pussy clenched down on my dick. I loved the way her twat felt about me. She held me in her tight embrace as I thrust against her snatch.

“Oh, Daddy, yes, yes,” Janelle moaned. “Ooh, you’re the best. Nothing is better than making love to you, Daddy.”

I winked at my daughter. She had such a big grin on her face.

Chani’s red-brown fingers slid over my daughter’s pale belly. The girl squirmed there as she rubbed at the physical proof of the love Janelle and I shared. It was such a delicious thrill. My dick plunged into my daughter’s cunt, the pressure building at the tip of my dick.

In my nuts.

I plowed into her twat hard and fast. I groaned, plunging over and over into her twat. I slammed into her with hard thrusts. It was incredible. My nuts tightened with every stroke. Her pussy squeezed about me, loving me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I growled. “That’s so good. There’s nothing like my daughter’s pussy. All three of my girls are amazing.”

“We’re all pregnant with Daddy’s daughters and have never been happier,” Janelle moaned, her cunt clenching down on my dick. “Ooh, ooh, I’m going to cum so hard on his dick. Do you love cumming?”

“Yes,” Chani groaned.

“And how good are those boys that diddle your pussy?”

“Uh…” Chani glanced at her mother.

“It’s okay,” Janelle said. “Not great, right? They’re boys. How can they compare to a man who knows how to please a woman and who loves you the way only a daddy can.”

Chani swallowed.

My daughter’s words had me thrusting hard, my balls smacking into her taint. My stomach rubbed into her belly. The heat swelled down my cock to my nuts, my cum nearing a boil. My daughter clenched her snatch down on me.

The incestuous need to erupt swelled and swelled in me. I was coming closer and closer to cumming. To erupting. It would be amazing. I was so looking forward to erupting in her. To flooding her with every bit of spunk I had.

She arched her back, her twat squeezing hard about my cock, and then she squealed out, “Yes, yes, Daddy! Love you!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

“Ooh, I’m cumming on my daddy’s amazing cock, Chani!”

She was. God, it was amazing.

I thrust in and out of her cunt, her pussy spurting on me. The Indian girl watched us with such wide eyes. She swallowed as I thrust to the hilt in my daughter’s cunt. Janelle groaned, her pussy squeezing down on my dick with such hunger. I shuddered, the heat swelling in me. I came closer and closer to erupting.

Chani kept rubbing my daughter’s pregnant belly as Janelle quivered through her orgasm. Her hot, wet cunt rippled around my dick. It was such an amazing delight. I was so glad to experience this thrill. I groaned, burning into my daughter.

My balls lurched.

“Fuck!” I growled.

I ripped my dick out of my daughter’s cunt and erupted on her belly.

Chani gasped while I groaned. Pleasure fired from my dick. Sparks danced before my eyes as I unloaded blast after blast of cum on my daughter’s round belly. I painted her in ropy lines of my spunk while I trembled.

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” moaned my daughter. “I love it when you cum on my belly. Ooh, Chani, massage it in. It’s like the perfect lotion to stop stretch marks.”

“Uh-huh,” I grunted, the delight rushing through me.

I growled through clenched teeth as I kept spurting jizz. A line splashed over Chani’s red-brown hand. She gasped, staring at my cum on her. She swallowed and then kept massaging my daughter’s belly, working the jizz into her flesh.

“Damn,” I panted, spurting the last of the cum onto my daughter.

“That’s it, honey,” Dr. Sharma said. “Help out my patient. Janelle needs that cum rubbed into her belly. That’s her daddy’s seed.”

“Mmm, it is,” Janelle purred, closing her blue eyes and looking so flushed and happy.

I smiled at my daughter, loving how at peace she looked. She had a bright smile on her lips as she lay there while Chani rubbed my cum into my daughter’s belly. Chani worked my jizz into my daughter’s skin while Janelle hummed happily.

The gleaming quality that adorned my daughter’s belly was such a fetching sight. It made my dick so hard as I moved out from between my daughter’s thighs to stand behind Chani. She wore skinny jeans that had pink hearts on her butt-cheeks. She was a slender thing.

Adorable.

“Mmm, isn’t that wonderful?” Janelle asked.

“You’re doing so great,” Dr. Sharma said. “I’m seeing more girls who have been bred by their daddies. They are all so happy.”

“But… but…” The girl swallowed. “People say that I shouldn’t be controlled by my parents. That my father… my father is toxic.”

“For what?” Janelle asked. “For being a man who cares for his family. For loving you and wanting the best. There’s nothing toxic about men. Especially daddies. They’re strong and protective and loving. They make you wet, don’t they? Strong men. My daddy makes you wet.”

“Mmm, your father makes me wet,” Dr. Sharma said. She moved between my daughter’s stirrups and slid her hand over my daughter’s gleaming stomach. “I want to rub your father’s cum into your pregnant belly, honey. I want to bend over and do this.”

Dr. Sharma’s black hair fell around her face as she nuzzled into Janelle’s shaved, tangy pussy. The gynecologist didn’t hesitate to press her face into that twat and lick. Janelle shuddered at the doctor’s naughty caress.

I smiled. This was not the first time Dr. Sharma had eaten out one of my daughters. Usually, Janelle, Sarah, or Tonya were full of cum when she did. My dick throbbed while her daughter watched on in shock.

“Oh, I wish my mother was still alive so she could have done this for me and my sisters,” moaned Janelle. “But you, Chani, you’re so lucky that you have both your parents. That you can have this delight. Let my daddy show you how a daddy loves his daughter. He’s the best.”

Chani glanced at me. She swallowed then glanced back at her mother eating my daughter. Dr. Sharma was feasting on Janelle, licking and lapping with hunger at my pregnant daughter’s pussy. It was such a stirring sight.

I put my hands on Chani’s shoulders and turned her to face me. She stared up at me. Her dark eyes were brown and rich. Up close, her iris held stria of the hues that were beguiling. She swallowed as I leaned down to kiss her.

“Close your eyes and pretend that I’m your father loving you. Not like those fumbling boys, but a man who cares about you.” My hands tightened on her shoulders. “A man who wants to give you the very best in the world.”

“I…” Chani swallowed. “This is… I mean…”

“Shhh,” I said, my hands sliding across her shoulders to her neck. I stroked up her skin to cup her face. “Just close your eyes and let me love you the way your father will. Let me show you the rapture in your future, Chani. Be a good girl, and relax.”

Chani breathed heavily, her breath sweet from bubblegum. My daughter whimpered in the background, the stirrups creaking. Chani swallowed and then her eyes fluttered shut, her dark lashes meeting.

Holding her face, I kissed her.

She whimpered as my lips met hers. She shuddered, her lips working on mine. I kissed her, reveling in this delight. I was so glad that I could show her this pleasure. My tongue fluttered around in her mouth. She groaned and sucked on my tongue. She grabbed the back of my head, holding me tight.

Her fingernails scratched at the back of my head as her passions swelled. This girl had a fire in her. She would make her father very happy. All that rebellious energy would be channeled into loving her dad.

My hands slid from her face as my dick twitched, dripping with my daughter’s incestuous cream. My touch slid over her shoulders and arms. I found her sides and grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up. I rolled it higher and higher, exposing her belly, my fingers brushing her skin.

I broke the kiss. She quivered, licking her lips. Her eyes were still closed as I pulled her shirt higher, exposing her small breasts held in a white bra. She lifted her arms so I could pull off her top and drop it to the floor, her black hair fluttering back down around her face.

I groaned at how gorgeous she was in just her jeans and bra, her eyes closed. My daughter whimpered, her blue eyes watching as she held Dr. Sharma to her pussy. Janelle winked at me, a big grin on her face.

Why did I have a feeling that she knew Dr. Sharma would be bringing Chani to the exam?

I slid my hands behind Chani and found the hook to her bra. I undid it. She shuddered as her bra came undone. I slid it off her shoulders and then down her arms. Her breasts came into view. Small and swarthy topped by these gorgeous, little nipples. Dark-brown and so suckable.

“You are such a beautiful daughter,” I said, my voice low and husky.

“T-thank you, Mr. Daniels,” she said.

“Daddy,” I told her. “You’re pretending.”

She hesitated. “D-daddy.” A shiver ran through her, making her little breasts jiggle. “Thank you for saying that, Daddy.”

“It’s the truth,” I groaned, my hands cupping her red-brown breasts. I massaged my pale thumbs into her little tits and then brushed her nipples. “You are gorgeous, Chani. A flower blossoming.”

Her smile grew. “Daddy.”

I rubbed at her nipples, her hips wiggling. Denim rasped together as she shifted in place. I licked my lips, eager to suck on her hard nipples. I massaged them for one more second and then ducked my head down.

I kissed at her left nipple, smooching at it. She whimpered. I suckled. She gasped. I nursed on her nub, loving the feel of it between my mouth. My tongue danced around it, savoring the texture. She had such small ones. Bit-size.

I sucked with passion on them.

“Daddy!” she moaned.

I loved the sounds she made. They were intoxicating. I nursed and nibbled on them. I swirled my tongue around her nipple. Her moans were such intoxicating delights to hear. The sounds she made as she squirmed were wonderful. Amazing.

I whirled my tongue around her nubs. She gasped as I suckled at her. I nibbled and loved her bud with hunger. Her whimpers and moans were wonderful. I nibbled with my lips. I loved the amazing sounds she made. The wonderful passion that burst from her lips.

I popped my mouth off her nipples. She gasped and groaned, her head tossed from side to side. She gasped, her breast jiggling. Her face contorted with delight. I watched her as I stroked her sides with my hands.

“Daddy!” she groaned. “Oh, Daddy.”

“That’s right,” my daughter groaned. “Love your daddy. Let him love you.”

My hands found the waistband of Chani’s Jeans. I slid along them, brushing over belt loops and then unsnapping her jeans. The pop of her fastener was exciting. Her zipper rasped down. I tugged the jeans off her hips.

As I did, I popped my mouth off her nipple and saw her white panties appear. She looked so delicious in those. I rolled her jeans down her thighs and suckled her right nub into my mouth. I nursed on her and she gasped.

“Mmm, Daddy,” she purred as I let her pants go. She wiggled, denim rasping as it sounded like it slipped down her calves. “This is… this is so good.”

“Better than those boys, right?” Janelle asked.

“Yes!”

I smiled and popped my mouth off her nipple. She stepped out of her jeans, standing there in strappy sandals and her white panties. I pushed her back towards a chair. She didn’t resist. She sat down on it, her breasts rising and falling.

I knelt before her and then pulled off her panties. She lifted her rump, her knees pressed together. I could see her shaved pubic mound. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. That wonderful scent was intoxicating.

Salivating, I drew her panties down her knees and her calves. They slipped over her feet. She whimpered and parted her thighs.

“Beautiful,” I groaned at the sight of her tight slit and plump vulva. As her legs spread further apart, her pussy lips separated to show off a hint of her pink depths. The sweet scent was even stronger. “Oh, Chani, you are gorgeous.”

Eyes still closed, she smiled and said, “Thank you, Daddy.”

I leaned in, the aroma of her pussy drawing me on. I pressed my lips into her pussy and licked her. She gasped as my tongue danced around her. I lapped at her. Licked at her. She moaned, her small breasts quivering.

She wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t that experienced. It was such a delight to lick at her cunt. To lap and love her. She groaned, her thighs squeezing about my face. She held me to her pussy. I licked and lapped at her.

“Oh, Daddy,” she gasped. “That’s so good. None of the boys have gone down on me.”

“Daddies always go down on their daughters!” Janelle moaned. “The best daddies make their daughters cum and cum.”

“I will.” Chani shuddered as my tongue stroked through her folds. “I’ll cum on Daddy’s face.”

“Yes!” squealed Janelle.

Her support was intoxicating. I knew she would cum hard on Mrs. Sharma’s face while I made the daughter climax. My tongue fluttered up and down that tight slit, gathering up those sweet and delicious juices.

I thrust into Chani’s entrance. She gasped as my tongue sank into the depths of her twat. I swirled it about in her cunt, working against her walls. I loved the feel of them. The way they squeezed about me. It was such a wonderful delight.

She moaned, her body shuddering. It was such a wonderful passion. She gasped and moaned, her twat clenching down on my tongue. Her thighs held my face as she grabbed her little titties and massaged them.

“Oh, Daddy,” she groaned as I fluttered my tongue around in her. “Ooh, ooh, daddy, that’s so good.”

“So fucking good,” Janelle moaned. “Dr. Sharma!”

I could hear my daughter climbing towards her climax as I feasted on Chani’s pussy. I lavished her hot cunt with my tongue, thrusting into her depths to soak in her youthful sweetness before sliding up and brushing her clit.

She bucked and moaned. Her fingers rubbed at her nipples. She massaged them, her face contorting in delight. I suckled on her nub. She gasped for a moment, her back arching and fingers digging into her tits.

Then I went back to thrusting my tongue into her pussy.

“Oh, Daddy,” she whimpered.

I fucked my tongue in and out of her twat, loving the silky texture and sweet cream.

“Mmm, Daddy,” she moaned. “You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

“Cum, Chani!” Janelle moaned. “Just cum. You’re a sexy daddy’s girl. Embrace it. Be your daddy’s adorable cutie. Let him love you. Let him make you cum. Oh, yes, yes, just embrace it!”

My daughter’s orgasmic cries echoed through the room. Dr. Sharma had the fortune of licking up my daughter’s cream. Envy rushed through me as I licked and lapped at Chani’s cunt. I wanted to drink my daughter’s juices.

But I had Chani’s wonderful, sweet delight to enjoy.

I caressed her pussy lips with hunger. I found her clit, wanting to make the girl-cum. I suckled on it. She gasped, her fingers pinching her nipples. Her face twisted and her head tossed as I loved that naughty nub.

“Oh, Daddy!” she groaned. “Oh, Daddy, that’s so good. Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing. I’m going to cum!”

I suckled harder.

“Daddy!”

Her body trembled. She was so close. I thrust two digits into her cunt. Her silky, hot flesh engulfed my digits. My cock throbbed in envy. I wanted to fill her up. I wanted to make her explode on my dick. But first…

I nibbled on her clit.

“Daddy!”

Chani bucked.

Her sweet cream spilled out of her pussy. The hot juices splashed on my mouth. I licked and lapped them up. I devoured the young girl’s sweet delight. She moaned, her shaved flesh smearing across my face.

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” she howled.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s it,” Janelle purred. The chair beside us creaked. My daughter knelt there, her heavy breasts and round stomach thrusting out before her. “Enjoy that climax!”

“I am!” Chani moaned, her pussy cream gushing out into my mouth.

I drank that wonderful delight, letting the girl shudder through her passion. The chair on the other side creaked. Then Dr. Sharma was cupping her daughter’s face and kissing her with lips smeared in my daughter’s tangy passion.

I watched the sight of mother and daughter kissing with such delight. I loved it. My dick throbbed and ached. I had to fuck this girl. I rose on my knees, her pussy right at the edge of the chair. Just at the perfect height to be fucked.

“Mmm, Daddy, ream her out,” my daughter purred. She grabbed my dick and guided me to Chani’s pussy.

Dr. Sharma’s hand grabbed my cock, too. She guided me to her daughter’s cunt. I loved the feel. The two beauties rubbed my dick into Chani’s pussy. She whimpered into the kiss with her mother who then broke it.

“That’s it,” cooed Mrs. Sharma, pressing the tip of my cock into the entrance to her daughter’s pussy. “Just pretend your daddy is about to fuck you after making you cum so hard.”

“Daddy,” the girl moaned. “Please, please, fuck me.”

I smiled and thrust forward. Not hard. Slowly.

Janelle and Dr. Sharma released my cock as I sank into Chani’s depths. The young girl’s pussy squeezed about my dick. That silky sheath held me. It felt incredible. I groaned as I slid deeper and deeper into her twat. I loved the feel of her pussy squeezing about me. It was an incredible delight. I went deeper and deeper into her cunt.

The pleasure was incredible. Chani moaned, her eyes still closed shut. Her face contorted. Her mother nuzzled into her ear, licking it. Nibbling on it. The girl whimpered as I bottomed out in her pussy.

“Just wait until it’s you’re daddy’s cock,” Dr. Sharma whispered. “It’ll feel even better. It’ll be so special. Even if you’re daddy’s not as big, you’ll love it.”

“Yes,” my daughter cooed. “You’re going to savor it because he’s your daddy. He spurted his seed into your mother and made you. Just like Daddy made a baby in me.”

Dr. Sharma’s hand rested on her daughter’s belly. She rubbed over the flat stomach. “Your belly will grow rounder and rounder with your daddy’s child. Do you want that joy? That blessing?”

Chani’s cunt clenched down on my cock. “I do, Mommy!”

Dr. Shama licked her daughter’s earlobe. “Then beg. Beg your daddy to breed your cunt.”

“Daddy, Daddy, breed me!”

I drew back my cock, savoring the feel of that tight cunt around my dick. It was amazing. I thrust back into her snatch. Groaning, I loved how hot she was. Her thighs wrapped around my waist as she squirmed there.

Her mother kept nibbling on her ear and rubbing at her belly. I thrust away hard at Chani’s cunt. My cock reveled in the silky delight of her twat. It was heaven to plow into her. To bury into her snatch. Maybe I would breed her before her father.

He just wasn’t the Best Dad like me.

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Ooh, pound her,” Janelle said and then mouthed, “Daddy.”

I winked at her.

“Pound her so hard,” Janelle continued.

“Mmm, yes, yes, fuck our little girl,” Dr. Sharma whimpered. “Breed her. Breed our daughter.”

“Yes, Daddy!” Chani gasped, her pussy clenching down on my cock.

I groaned, loving that pressure. It felt incredible. I plowed away at her. I thrust into her again and again. I buried to the hilt in her. Her cunt squeezed about my dick. She held me tight as I thrust into her. That wonderful twat massaged me. Brought me closer and closer to cumming in her.

I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her. I loved this so much. It was amazing to bury into her twat. Her pussy squeezed about me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. To erupting into her snatch and maybe breeding her.

“Ooh, that’s your daddy’s cock thrusting into you,” Dr. Sharma moaned. “Isn’t that wonderful, honey?”

“Yes, Mommy!” Chani’s pussy squeezed about me so hard. I groaned, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock.

“He’s going to breed you,” Janelle purred. “Your daddy is going to breed you, Chani. Aren’t you so lucky?”

“Yes!”

Her pussy clamped down so tight on me. It felt so amazing to plow into her cunt. She whimpered and moaned, her mother licking at her and whispering naughty things. It was hot. My cock slammed into her cunt, her pussy gripping me with her silky flesh.

I groaned, loving every second of burying into her twat. I slammed into her hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in her cunt. She groaned, squeezing her snatch down hard on my cock. It was an incredible delight. I loved every second of it.

My nuts slipped into her taint, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. She whimpered, biting her lower lip. Her mother kept rubbing at her belly and licking her ear. My daughter grinned at me, looking so excited and pregnant.

Her pussy held me tight. She felt so amazing as I pumped away at her. Her small breasts jiggled as I plowed into her. My balls smacked into her taint, growing heavier and heavier with my spunk. I would flood her.

Her whimpers echoed through the room. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter. I could feel her rising towards her climax. Just like the pressure built in my nuts, it grew in her. It wouldn’t be long now. I thrust harder.

“Yes!” she gasped. “That’s so good, Daddy. I’m almost there.”

“Good, good,” I groaned, burying to the hilt in her cunt. “Just cum on Daddy’s cock. Get bred by him!”

“Yes, Daddy!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick.

I thrust to the hilt in her and she gasped. Her pussy convulsed around my dick. I shuddered at the feel of her snatch rippling and writhing around my cock. I savored that twat rippling around me. I groaned, throwing back my head.

I erupted into her snatch.

I fired blast after blast of cum into her pussy. Growling through the pleasure, I emptied into the girl’s cunt sucking at me. It was incredible to feel her silky flesh spasming around my cock as I pumped my cum into her.

“Goddamn!” I growled.

“Flood her,” Janelle moaned.

“Yes, yes, flood me, Daddy!” Chani moaned, her eyes squeezed shut as she shuddered.

“That’s it, honey,” purred her mother. “Mmm, you’re doing so well. Doesn’t that just feel amazing? Aren’t you going to just explode?”

“I am!” she moaned. “Ooh, I am!”

A tremble ran through me. Her head tossed from side to side. She quivered and groaned, her pussy suckling at my cock. She milked me with her youthful cunt. Her twat wrung every last drop of jizz out of my balls.

“Ooh, that’s so wonderful,” she groaned. “Ooh, there’s so much seed in me.”

“I bet there is,” her mother purred.

I knew what she wanted. I drew my cock out of Chani’s cunt and backed up a few paces. I panted, my heart racing from the pleasure that I had just enjoyed. It felt so amazing to cum in that girl’s pussy. Now my cum ran out of her twat.

Her mother slid off the chair, smacking her lips. She slid out of her doctor’s coat, wearing a skirt and blouse beneath. She stroked my cock wet with her daughter’s juices. Her eyes sparkled, her bindi looking so wicked as she smiled at me.

“I’m not wearing any panties, Mr. Daniels,” she cooed, eager for my dick again. I had fucked her a few times.

I enjoyed cuckolding her husband.

She knelt before her daughter, the plum skirt she wore molding to her ass. She grabbed it and hiked it. She drew it up and up her rump and then over her ass. She wasn’t wearing any panties like she promised, her red-brown butt-cheeks nice and plump.

She leaned forward and nuzzled into that sweet pussy, licking my salty cum that was leaking out of her daughter’s depths. Chani gasped, her eyes shooting open. She stared down at her mother licking at her pussy.

“She’ll do that when your real daddy fucks you, too,” purred Janelle.

“Mmm, yes,” I groaned, kneeling and aiming my cock at her butt-crack. I pushed my dick into her crevice and sliding down to her asshole.

“Wait,” gasped Chani. “You’re going to let Mr. Daniels fuck you, Mom?”

“Mmm, honey,” purred Dr. Sharma, “I need to have the best dad in the world fuck me, too. Mommies also need daddies.”

“But,” whimpered Chani, blinking and shuddering as her mother licked at her pussy.

“Shhh,” my daughter purred. She tilted Chani’s head and pressed a dark-red nipple into the girl’s mouth. “Just drink.”

The girl suckled. My pregnant daughter nursed the Indian cutie. Chani’s cheeks hollowed as she drank my daughter’s milk while her mother devoured her pussy. Just licking all my cum out of that cunt.

Smiling, I pressed my dick into Dr. Sharma’s asshole. The puckered feel of her anal ring caressed the tip of my dick. I pushed forward, loving the way the married woman groaned into her daughter’s cunt. Her sphincter widened and widened.

“Mmm, fuck her ass, Daddy,” Janelle moaned, stroking Chani’s black hair, the girl suckling away.

I winked at Janelle.

She grinned back.

Dr. Sharma’s asshole surrendered to my dick. I popped past her sphincter and entered her asshole. Lubed by her daughter’s cunt juices, I sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. She moaned as I did, her married flesh clenching about me.

I bottomed out in her, my hands gripping her hips through her bunched-up skirt. I groaned, throwing back my head. Her tight bowels felt incredible about my dick. A fantastic delight. Velvety and hot. My cock twitched in her.

Then I drew back. She gasped into her daughter’s cunt. “Oh, I love this dick!” Dr. Sharma whimpered. “So good.”

Her daughter stopped suckling at Janelle’s nipple.

“Don’t stop drinking,” moaned my daughter. “Keep nursing. Mmm, just savor that sweet milk while your mother enjoys my daddy’s awesome cock.”

Chani groaned and resumed suckling.

I loved the naughty sounds she made as she drank my daughter’s breast milk. It was so exciting. Especially as I rammed my dick into her mother’s asshole. I pumped away at Dr. Sharma’s bowels, loving the feel of her velvety flesh around me.

The ache built again at the tip of my dick. I shuddered, loving that sensation squeezing about me. I groaned, thrusting hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in the married woman’s bowels, rising towards my orgasm.

“Oh, Mr. Daniels,” the hot wife moaned. Her bowels clenched about me. “I’m nearly there. Just cum in me. Fire all that jizz into my bowels.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, thrusting to the hilt in her. My nuts smacked into her taint. “Make that daughter cum.”

“I’m finally eating her pussy. I’m going to make her explode.”

Dr. Sharma suckled hard on her daughter’s pussy, maybe on her clit. The girl bucked and squirmed. She moaned around my daughter’s nipple. Janelle groaned, her head tossing back as she nursed the sexy girl.

“Don’t be afraid of cumming,” Janelle cooed. “You have every right to just drown your mother in cunt cream. So do it!”

The girl whimpered and nodded. She nursed with louder passion, her mother loving her. I thrust hard into Dr. Sharma’s asshole. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impacts. I groaned, building and building to my orgasm.

My dick ached in her bowels. Her hot flesh clung to me. My orgasm hurtled closer and closer. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a big burst of pleasure. I would flood her asshole with everything that I had.

“Fuck,” I groaned, burying into her bowels.

“Oh, god, yes!” Mrs. Sharma moaned. She suckled again at her daughter’s cunt.

“Mommy!” Chani moaned, ripping her mouth from my daughter’s nipple, white beading on the girl’s lips. “Oh, yes, yes, Mommy!”

The girl bucked as she clearly came on her mother’s lips. Dr. Sharma squeezed her asshole down on my cock as I drilled into her tight rump. The velvety delight of her married bowels massaged the aching tip of my dick.

I drew back, Chani’s incestuous moans echoing through the doctor’s office. Her mother’s flesh clenched about me as I slammed back into her anal sheath. Then Dr. Sharma moaned. Her flesh convulsed around me.

“Fuck!” I gasped.

“Cum in her, Daddy!” Janelle moaned, her eyes so hot and bright on mine.

I buried to the hilt in Dr. Sharma’s asshole and erupted. I fired blast after blast of my cum into her bowels. I flooded her with everything I had. I groaned as I spurted again and again. The pleasure slammed into my mind.

“Fuck!” I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest. “Oh, fuck, that’s good.”

“Oh, yes, Mr. Daniels!” Dr. Sharma moaned as her bowels convulsed around my dick.

Chani shuddered, her gasps and moans crying out as she climaxed on her mother’s face. I pumped more and more of my cum into the woman’s asshole. I basted her with everything I had, groaning through the bliss of this moment.

The pleasure buzzed through me as I unloaded the last blast of my cum into Dr. Sharma’s asshole. The married woman groaned and her daughter shuddered. Chani slid her eyes open and stared at me, a big smile on her face.

“Thank you, Mr. Daniels.” She thrust her arms up into the air. “I’m going to do it. I’m going to let my daddy breed me.”

“Wonderful,” I panted, pulling out of Dr. Sharma’s asshole.

As I stood up, Janelle hugged me, her very round belly rubbing into my hip. She hooked her arms around my neck and pulled me down to a kiss. I shuddered and kissed her back. My tongue danced with hers.

I savored this wonderful moment, glad we could help another daughter become her Daddy’s slutty little girl.

To be continued…

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