Simulated Love, Part 4
Lunch was eaten rather silently, each of us reflecting on what had happened just a moment ago. I knew these girls' fluids were going to become a regular part of my daughters' diets, and I was wondering whether I should allow them to visit at the twins' place. They seemed like adorable girls, without a hint of malice, and I knew my daughters didn't make many lesbian friends at school.
The meal was eaten, the table cleaned and we naturally gravitated towards the family bed. We took our usual position, our angels lying between us, the bed lifting slightly on the sides to allow for an easier cuddle. A conversation managed to sneak past all the cuddles, snuggles and kisses, and it spoke of the right girls to load in the simulator.
"I want to cuddle with Nalana again," said our oldest, and our custom-made simulated girl appeared and took her place next to Emily, eager, as always, to please our family. Anita had other ideas, however.
"I want to play with the angels again!"
It took me a moment to recall what she was talking about, but I did remember the winged darlings who had played with us during the previous day's afternoon session.
"They're girls with an angel wing modification", I explained to my lover, "Really cute all around, really."
Anita gave me a bright smile, then turned it towards her other mother, showing her how much she looked forward to the angels. Kim smiled, knowing neither of us could refuse something so innocent to our daughters.
"Computer, load some angels", she said, and our bed changed to something fluffy and white; clouds, apparently, the natural habitat of angels. Again, from every unseen corner appeared winged beauties, with ages varying from little girls to teenagers, showing smiles from cherubic to angelic. Half-skipping, using their wings as support to make their steps lighter, they walked toward us. Some of them hummed gently as a soft music started playing, and I had time to notice things my mind was too clouded to notice last time, like the fact some of them had colored wings, lactating breasts or unnaturally young pussies on otherwise teen-aged bodies. They took places on and around the bed, encouraging us to let go of each other, without pulling us far away. A young angel in creamy skin, looking about 14, with wings whiter than snow, took place over me, and she seemed to descend towards me as she approached to plant a loving kiss on my lips; hers were as soft as can possibly be, awaking desires in my whole body, without even using her tongue.
I let my arms wrap themselves against the angel, placing them above and below the wings, and I was surprised at how soft they were. The wings were quite fluffy, with downs running most of the length, and bright white feathers framing the border. I caught myself stroking them slowly, barely touching them with the tips of my fingers, as if I wasn't worthy of touching such perfection. My private angel whispered to let my hands play in them, and she lowered her wings slightly to make her point. My hands navigated the soft feathers, unable to pull away, and the angel on top of my closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. Encouraged by this display of happiness, I let my hands survey the appendages, feeling like I could never possibly move away, so soft were the wings. Looking satisfied by the wing rubs, she took my forearms and slowly lowered them to the bed, following them the whole time with her wings, and I was surprised at how flexible they were; she could likely wrap them around me if she needed to.
The thought of being bundled up in soft, angelic wings brought a smile to my face, and she caught it with her lips, again sending waves of pleasure through my body. Now covered in softness, this angel's lips, wings and incredible skin clothing me almost entirely, I sensed my body pull me to baser instincts, and I let my tongue slip inside her mouth. I don't know if I was expecting her tongue to be any special, but with the treatment she was offering me, it really didn't need to be. Without letting her wings away from my hands and arms, she pushed my legs apart, my body more than willing to obey its instincts. Letting go of our kiss, she lowered herself further, touching my clit with her own, her teenage face burying itself between my breasts. Her small hands made their way up my body, caressing me the whole way, and she started to fondle my breasts, alternating between my tits with her ever-so-soft lips. She continued pleasuring me for what seemed like an eternity, her movements getting more and more vigorous, but always so precise as to make me lust for me. Finally, after she seemed to have drained my poor breasts empty, I let out a primal scream and came intensely; I hadn't noticed the angel who had placed herself between my legs, and the teenage angel who was making love to me moved higher on my body, letting the cherub get a face-full of my abundant cum. She licked what hadn't sprayed from my pussy, letting me enjoy her soft lips and tongue in the after-orgasm bliss.
My personal angel moved to my side and, lifting me slightly, slipped a wing under me, while her other one was folding itself over my exhausted body. Thus wrapped in softness, love and heavenly thoughts, she pushed me to my side, turning my head to look once again at my family being taken by angels.
Emily was still with her Nalana, but angels had joined in the fun. While she was having a classic sixty-nine with the simulated girl she named herself, a teenage angel was behind her, rubbing her breasts against her back, kissing her neck and fondling her burgeoning breasts. Another girl, her head resting between the fondling angel's legs, looking no more than five, was stroking Emily's butt with one hand, while inserting the other in it. I made mental note to speak to her about anal pleasure, perhaps granting me a chance to try it on her myself. She seemed on the verge of orgasm, and the cum on her face indicated that she had already brought Nalana to heaven, perhaps having enjoyed a simultaneous orgasm but deciding to continue for a second one.
Anita was laying close to her, and while I couldn't see her face behind Emily's group, it was clear that the little girl angel was making love to her, and I imagined both prepubescent pussies rubbing together pleasurably, my own angel's arms holding her new lover closely while colorful wings softly rubbed her hands. I could see another young girl with them, kneeling over what would be Anita's head, and the look on her face made it apparent that she was sharing her juices with my youngest, the softness of her little hole no doubt intensifying the pleasure my innocent daughter was feeling at the time.
Turning my head to look at Kim, I was immediately surprised by what I saw. Barely visible behind a cloud of angels, I saw her hand fondling an angel's ass, twitches navigating it from what appeared to be the one time she wasn't in control. Her muffled scream could be heard clearly, emanating no doubt from below the teenage angel with the look of bliss who had her pussy where I imagined my lover's head was. From between a wing and a loose leg, I caught a glimpse of Kim's legs, an angel's face between them. All around her, angels were playing, pleasuring her to no end, and I thought this might well become her favorite simulation.
The heavenly orgy quickly came to a climax, screams echoing in the otherwise empty house. Satisfied of my family's happiness, I motioned the younger of the angels who was with me closer, and pulled her in my arms, her short, soft wings against my chest and my arms wrapped tightly around her small figure. The angel behind me put her hand on my arm, caressing it softly, and folded her wings around the two of us, protecting us in her cocoon of love; my body acted on its own accord and folded into a fetal position, even as my cloud was moving closer to Emily's. The little girl in my arms put hers around the angel behind Emily, and even separated by two angels, I could feel the family love flowing between the two of us. Anita and Kim were likewise brought closer to us, angelic contacts linking us in pleasure and happiness, and we stayed, cuddling, for some time. But even the cutest of family moments must come to an end, and ours was brought forward by our family's stamina, stemming from many previous sexual activities; we couldn't let one or a few orgasm bring our lust down, and the angels sensed her renew enthusiasm.
My teenage angel plunged her hand in a cloud and pulled back a double-ended dildo. My behind had been itching for some comfort even since I saw my daughter take a tiny girl's whole fist inside her butt, and the angel was more than eager to satisfy me. Teasing both my butt and her pussy with gentle, calculated movement, she let her soft lips explore my neck, first depositing soft, ever-loving kisses on it, then letting her tongue trace intricate shapes on my skin, bringing my body to arousal again. She slowly got closer, plunging the toy in her pussy and my ass at the same time, and the little girl in my arms seemed to get agitated as well. Her hands were teasing the angel girl in front of her, when one of them descended into our cloud-bed, getting a mother-to-daughter two-ended dildo, one end being smaller to allow for easier entry into a young girl's favored hole.
Turning her head towards me, she moaned imploringly, motioning the toy between her behind and my pussy. Unable to resist, and even as the horny teenage angel behind me was starting to grow vigorous again, I put the bigger end inside my pussy, making sure it was deeply and solidly planted inside me, then lined it up the cherub's cute butt. Thrusting slowly, I let the toy enter her secondary pleasure hole, taking it out a bit before pushing it slightly further, letting her underage ass relax before inserting it the whole length. My body tensed up from the double penetration, the angel behind me now eagerly plunging her heavenly toy inside and out of my ass, enjoying the other end as if it was part of my own body. So strong were her motions, pushing me forward with each thrust, that I simply needed to let her guide me and the dildo in my pussy was penetrating the child in my arms, her face now showing the signs of pleasure typical of young girls. Her arms and legs now strengthless, she was lying in front of her, making her look like a sleeping baby in the crib.
This continued for some time, with all my attempts at being a more active participant in the situation being fruitless, and I finally resigned myself to letting the younger girl behind me guide me to a screaming climax. I could feel waves of pleasure in my body as my enthusiastic angel reached uncontrollably in the depth of my ass, my pussy getting penetrated by the dildo over which I had no control, being pushed in an adorable girl's bottom. The whole situation, coupled with being the presence of such magnificent beings, with wings the softest material I've ever felt, brought my screams to a crescendo; my pussy drenched the girl in front of me, my juices wetting her whole butt, some of it sneaking inside of her. The thought of an older woman's cum inside her must have been very exciting, because she had a baby orgasm at that moment, only seconds after the girl behind me got the toy wetter with her excited juices.
I lay there, toys still deep inside my holes, when the silliness of the whole situation hit me; I was laying in bed, having been enthusiastically taken by mythical beings who came to visit me in my own bedroom. I let out a long moan, half purring as I regained enough senses to once again appreciate the softness of these angels' wings. The girl behind me cuddled me closer, her long wings covering as much of my naked body as she could, and the little girl in my arms gently pulled the toy from her behind before letting her arms wrap around the angel in front of her, like my own were wrapped around her. We stayed in that position for a moment before the teenage angel reluctantly pulled the dildo from our holes, sending shivers of pleasure through the both of us, then resumed cuddling me as close as she could, the softness of her wings beating even the fluffiness of the clouds.
A look at my family confirmed that the event was all but finished, both of my daughters now busy with soft, loving kisses with their respective simulated girlfriends, while Kim was laying on top of what appeared to be a stack of angels, stray arms, legs, wings and heads cuddling, wrapping, kissing and caressing her perfect body, even as spasms of post-orgasm pleasure swept through her whole body. Her face made it look like she had indeed entered heaven, and I wanted it to remain in that position forever, my heart feeling warm just by looking at her infinite happiness.
I started to feel a need for actual family contact again and ordered the computer to dismiss the two girls next to me; the girls got up, each planting a long kiss on my lips, as if rewarding me for letting them take care of me, then walked away. I crawled closer to Emily, who was closest to me, and managed to wrap my arms around the angel behind her to hold the both of them closer. Not wanting to disturb them further, I laid in that position for a while, soft wings against my breasts, the movements on my daughter's body informing me that she was quite busy making out with Nalana, her favorite simulation.
I let my head drop on the cloud-pillows, closed my eyes and enjoyed the bliss once again. I lost track of time, but at some point Kim dismissed the simulation and came to take place behind me; my daughters were cuddling together, their tiny bodies resting in my arms even as they were in each others', myself selfishly monopolizing Kim's arms to further my own happiness.
I decided to forgo worrying about time as we lay there, my white, naked skin rubbing against my family's dark, soft flesh. If ever there was a heaven, this must have been it, because there was no one in this bed who was not, at the time, completely satisfied. Heaven indeed, these angels were wonderful lovers, and I shortly contemplated asking Kim to get wings of her own.
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