Incestuous harem
Chapter threesome : Sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

My slit was burning so hot as my cousin Clint, my lover who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my sexy aunty Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very pussy that had given him birth, maybe breeding his mommy like he might have already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against aunt Cheryl 's English, watching the pleasure burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so thrilled I could find this moment, my spunk thudding in my chest, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's thigh. Everything had changed lowest night.

For a class, my nineteen-year-old cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a month aged then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball game, and wild picture games—and were best friend. That did n't change through junior High and into senior high school schoolhouse. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that business into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that final boost of confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his dead dad, my sexy Uncle William Jefferson Clinton, telling my cousin he had to put both our folk back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so very much lovemaking. He popped my cherry tree live on Nox. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were devotee. They were sisters and lovers.

Our home was so hot.

"Oh, yes, mum needed that,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot kiss. My cousin 's hot, mesomorphic body draped over her busty frame, her tit crushed to his dresser. She was a sexy MILF, her hair bleached blond, not innate like my dirty-gold roll, and in great material body.

And she was so lonely since Uncle Hilary Clinton died six months ago. But I could tell being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, auntie Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my sass as they kissed.

Clint broke the osculation, his dark eyes falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an flash what he wanted. What I had promised to do hold out night. I licked my lips and nodded my chief. I would do anything for my first cousin. I was a submissive, like Aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"Mommy moaned as Clint pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her physical structure, his peter half-hard and coated in her slit pick. It rested on his breadbasket as he stretched out on his backbone."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."melodic line has a task to do."

A chore. I shuddered at those parole, my pussy clenching. I moved, my turn breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to aunt Cheryl 's. But they were business firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old Sister. But at least my tits were bigger than my bratty, little sister Lee.

I moved between my auntie 's legs, aflutter and excited all at the Saame metre to have my first true lesbian experience. Yes, I had kissed Aunt Cheryl and sucked on her pap while Clint fucked her gruelling. But licking her twat, devouring Clint 's cum out of her pussy, would be a true girl-on-girl experience.

And I was tidal bore for it because Clint wanted it.

His optic were hungry."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a gamey boy,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Mommy raised a big, warm, gamy boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a jocularity, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's cheek tightened while Aunt Cheryl actually smiled."Like to show your dominance over your women, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. bemire them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to delight you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my face to her cunt. Was Aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't desire to pee on her,"Clint scowled."melody 's got the juju. She had to watch me pee this morning. Made her wet just thinking I might piss on her."

"That he might make me,"I corrected, my purulent clenching again. I really, really did n't want to be peed on, but I would pass on for Clint. I needed to subject to him, to do what he wanted. It was the hungriness ache inside me. It gave me pleasure to please him and he knew it. He knew he had this office over me. A power that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the table salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. Aunt Cheryl smelled unlike than my pussy. I took another intimation, inscrutable, savoring the perfume as I moved to her trimmed, black shrub matted with juice, her kitty lips thick and engorged, thrusting out of her incision. She was n't compressed and virtuous like I was.

All those fourth dimension fucking Uncle Clinton 's tool had opened her up.

"Lick her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to know all the secrets he had kept from me, all the times he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching use. And now he was opening up, letting me know what delight him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. My tongue licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic hair's-breadth tickling my lips and impudence. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy succus of Aunt Cheryl 's kitty-cat. She moaned and shuddered as my knife licked up to her clitoris, pinko and gruelling and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, lick Aunty Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a submissive slattern for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

slave ! That was a wonderful word.

"My gaffer slave,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."right wing, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your father. So aphrodisiacal, Clint. My aphrodisiac boy. I raised a sexy man to master me."

Her hand moved down his dead body as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice cream cone, but one had never tasted so good. So spicy I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My hired man wrapped about her thighs, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking longsighted drags.

"My cock is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic hairsbreadth."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the principle of the house."

"Clean up your mess or face the bash,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's saying. Since my dad, the sperm donor, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the correction in my household, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Hilary Clinton. Maybe that was why our phratry lived next door.

"That 's right,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his dick to her lips and licked at the half-hard shaft, cleaning up her purulent juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."Lick his pecker, slave. Please my man. I want you to shit him hard again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned auntie Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her natural language around the crown of his putz as her rose hip humped against my lips.

My snatch was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my aunty 's cunt. I probed my tongue into her silky case, savoring the heat and passion as I quested for more of my cousin 's jizz. Aunt Cheryl 's back talk sealed over Clint 's prick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde tomentum as she swallowed all of his half-hard prick. Clint 's muscle rippled as he shuddered. I bet his gumshoe was throbbing hard in his mom 's mouth, getting gear up for round two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's clit, nipping, making her moan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her pussy lips. I probed a final time, searching for any more salty treat, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You tight slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the humans I tell you. You 'll facilitate me make out your sis. And your daughter. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so loud about his peter. Her hip joint bucked, grinding her pussy against my case. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking lip. Spicy ointment poured by my sassing and coated my throat with their love as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's curing cock. She bucked. The idea of her son fucking her girl set her off. Her center were squeezed shut. I held on to her second joint, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her orgasm while my twat clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"screw,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her teat."You want me to fuck my sister. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To draw my little sister howl on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and instruct her to respect me. To stop calling me small fry and realize I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does want to aid you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping boldness."She squirted, Clint. That 's how hard she came."

"roll in the hay,"Clint groaned, ripping his turncock from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his dick throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get strain 's ass ready. I need to damp in every one of my girl 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that hurt ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to have it off my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my fright. He wanted this. So I would make a gift to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your woman, your married woman, since we were kids."

aunty Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a crush on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the same time.

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Clint Elliston

My putz throbbed arduous as I wrenched my center from my submissive cousin 's tight ass, her knock off kitty-cat glistening between her sleek thighs, to the tattoo on my mom 's left breast. Over her nerve. It was a trigon with three letters inside it. The letter of the alphabet C at the top point while a back letter C and a V were at the downcast two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And lovers,"Mom moaned, pain flooding her eyes."I loved your father so much, Clint. From the first fourth dimension we made honey, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other matter, experimentation, I did n't campaign him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even early girl. And then he wanted my untried sister. And I was so excited. So wet to make her a gift.

"Our for the first time dark together was sorcerous. The three of us were welded, united. Vicky and I were so often alike, but submissives, eager to please this firm man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secret lover, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could receive access to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."Melody looked over her shoulder, her hazel eyes widely."That means Uncle Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your founding father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my cousin. Only she was n't my cousin. She was my half sister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousins, and she was the char I loved, my outflank friend in the hale ass world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my dick felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my sis 's ass."

"I have a Brother,"Melody said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how tight she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my dresser, nipples so hard, my dick throbbing against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My crony,"she groaned."My man, my crony, my maestro, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. null had changed and yet everything was some how dissimilar. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her cheek, loving my half-sister. She squeezed my tighter for a instant before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle William Jefferson Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't take one."Her voice broke and her lower lip quivered. I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."Tears beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to wee-wee sure everyone in the mob was mature sufficiency to understand and not freak out. We wanted to make certain you would n't recite hoi polloi, even by accident, and start rumors. It might take made things uncanny for you at school day or something. And then ..."

"He died."

Tears beaded my mom 's middle. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her face pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as lots as I loved Melody. Tears burned at my own center as I held both my sister and mother. Their arms were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm sorry, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my head."Mom, do n't be. It 's good to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll love. I do n't mind. I have strain. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do enjoy you. You 're my big, strong son."

tonal pattern giggled."He 's already getting hard again, auntie Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's script moved and squeezed Melody 's butt."He wants his sis tight, virgin ass."

My prick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into line 's tum. My stepsister, that would take some remembering, wiggled, her nipples hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other porno do you like ?"Melody moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"boob fucks."My eyes flicked down at Mom 's big breasts pressed into my position."I 'll be breaking in those nipple sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asians,"I added."Tight, petite Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your Aunt Vicky and I were on standing parliamentary law to find him any Asian char interested in a threesome."

Melody gave me a look."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite soundbox and slanted middle. She was Nipponese but accept in the States. Silky, calamitous tomentum, almond eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another cleaning lady when you have your hot sister and busty mom in your arms, prick,"melody said, a playful grin on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your stifle. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound my sister 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice husky, bore to please.

"It bettor be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"melody said, a dangerous glint in her eyes. She was still a tomboy.

"dungeon that spirit with me, and I 'll bend you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might like that."

Then she turned onto her hands and knee joint, presenting that beautiful ass. So strong and curving. She had a great ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her ivory flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my knee joint before too long. That ass was too inviting to consecrate up.

"I also love watching women getting spanked,"I groaned."My net kink."

Melody wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. tinker's dam, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was states were we could marry. Technically, she was my first cousin-german. My dad 's name was n't on her nascency certificate. I would possess to look into that. Maybe relocate the family in a few years.

"Anal can smart,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through air 's dripping kitty lips."But if you are set for it, dick are lubed with spit or puss juice, then it is amazing. I 've had some of my in force orgasm with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"Melody moaned, savoring the word. I could hear the joy in her voice. Just knowing she had a Daddy who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her look wonderful. Dad always did show affection for melodic line and Lee, treating them like he did my sister and me.

darn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you nice and juicy for your kickoff time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my babe 's hot, tight bozo. tune moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her tongue up through her taint and between the brass of her ass."We 'll use spit and twat juice to get you lubed up."

"Oh, hoot, auntie Cheryl,"gasped melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that nasty ?"

"So cruddy, Miss,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So sour. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my lip, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my shaft, wanting a taste of my baby 's ass as Mom 's natural language licked and swirled about her sphincter muscle, getting her prissy and wet while her fingerbreadth pumped in and out of Melody 's snatch. Mom pulled her two finger's breadth out, covered in my babe 's ointment, and moved them up to line 's asshole.

My stepsister gasped as Mom worked the initiative of her fingers into the tight, dark-brown anatomical sphincter. I groaned, my balls aching as melodic line 's back curve. Her sandy-blonde hair danced about her shoulders as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped air."Your finger is going so cryptical in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it feel good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde pilus, yanking her head up to await at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's Wyrd, almost burning and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the second finger's breadth in, making melodic phrase rock and shudder on the bed, her eyes fluttering as her rosehip undulated. She moaned again, sounding so wanton and aroused. She licked her lips, eyes fluttering. Her cilium were so long and lovely. I stared into her oculus as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasure hybridizing my half-sister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to part everything with melody. I wanted her to love my Sister with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to ascertain her form her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Japanese beauty 's face.

"damn,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her mouth."Keep me hard but do n't build me cum. I just want to palpate that mouth on my tool while Mom gets you ready."

Melody moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her tomentum, savoring her warm, wet sass around my hammer. She did n't suck and tried not to act her knife, but it was still paradise. My centre were locked on Mom ripping her digit out of my sister 's asshole and moving them lower, out of sight.

Melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and unleash. I 'm going to pound her arse so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will attain sure your top slave is set for you. That she will cum so heavy when you fuck her. I know you want to progress to her cum. You are such a generous man, like your male parent. You want your women happy."

“'A happy woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant allele, to probably claimed melodic phrase as my subservient fan if everyone in the family realized we had been in erotic love since child.

"She will,"Mom moaned."feel at tonal pattern. You made her very felicitous, Sir."

"I licked her cunt to orgasm before I popped her cherry. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sister moaned about my cock, vocalizing her understanding. The humming delectation of her voice sent flapping racing down my hawkshaw. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to eff her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom solve a third finger into strain 's anatomical sphincter, widening her brown pack, getting her ready for my shaft 's girth.

Damn, this was so hot. So sexy. My own fucking harem of char. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my sisters. Maybe other lady friend. Stefani, my sr. sis best booster, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would throw to learn there are import to teasing a man and making him hard.

"Fuck,"I snarled, my balls aching."She 's ready, Mom."

Mom pulled her fingers out of my sister 's ass. She held them up to me, a light in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering traces of sweet pussy motley with sour ass. I groaned as I pulled my putz out of Melody 's mouth. She sucked in deep breaths as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her optic big."I want to apply my son 's big, thick shaft as he fucks his baby 's ass for the beginning time."There was motherly pridefulness in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her pussy before she seized my cock, stroking her cream onto my gibe. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's mother fucker. tune watched over her shoulder, her side tight, fear in her eyes.

"tonal pattern,"I said."You 're a screw tomboy. You once skinned both your knee joint and wanted to keep on playing. Do n't be scared. Trust me."

Her breath quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only suffer you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my cock against tune 's tight sphincter."Now fuck your Sister 's virgin ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

Melody 's back bowed. Her head snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my shaft forced past her pissed sphincter muscle. My eye widened as the velvety, hot tightness of her bowel gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a rich, shuddering breath when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, voice tight with hurting."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my hand sliding around her hip to her stomach."God, you are tight. I could just stay like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath deceleration, her gut relaxing. My finger reached for her clit and—

Her earphone blared Pharrell 's Happy. She threw a aspect to her cast aside jeans on the flooring, her headphone peeking out of a pocket, the screen lighting up."That 's your house 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My piffling sister eschewed prison cell phones for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her kindle eReader, which was n't even a proper tablet she could do something else on beside reading books. Only her and my mom ever used our landline."Why would she be ... ?"

Melody and I both looked at each other, our optic widening as the Lapp idea popped into our head.

final stage night, when Melody and I had made sexual love and fucked four times, we had not been quiet. My bedroom was on the third floor, sharing the attic with a warehousing room. Alicia 's was on the second floor but not directly beneath mine. She was the only person rest home hold up night, and she might have heard us.

And now she was calling strain. She never called Melody.

"Get the headphone, Mom,"I growled, my finger rubbing on strain 's clit."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the assurance in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us stopping point night, I want to know if she 's turned on. Probe her. Put her on verbalizer sound and let 's find out how ripe my sister 's cherry is."

tonal pattern 's bowel clenched on my dick."Oh, you are a pixilated brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing melody her iPhone.

"quiet,"I told Mom, my fingerbreadth slightly stroking melody 's clit. I wanted to Irish punt her ass so hard, but I resisted.

melodic line connected the proper sequence of battery-acid on the blind to unlock it and hit the loudspeaker button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the quieten voice of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the commode, the phone pressed against her ear, her flyspeck trunk trembling. She was just budding into womanhood, a late boner compared to Zoey or even Lee.

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to play a game of pick-me-up basketball with his asshole friends,"Melody answered."I decided to hangout at the house. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's spokesperson hesitated."fountainhead ... I do n't sleep together ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love cobbler's last night,"melodic phrase boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her button. melodic phrase shivered as there was silence on the early end of the phone for a second. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her boldness must be crimson right now, her precious glassful slipping down her clit nozzle. Damn, it was torturing not fucking strain 's hot, cockeyed intestine. My shaft ached so badly. I needed that sweet friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make screw to your brother ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so aphrodisiac. Your pal made our first time special."

"He did."Her part rose, interest group percipient in her flavour."That 's secure. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? Eager to have that limited boy carry you off and pop your cherry. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

melodic line looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her fountainhead, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her twat lips, listening to her youngest daughter 's breathy, virtuous wonder. Mom 's breasts jiggled so invitingly while Melody shifted.

"You can order me who the boy is,"Melody purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cerise ?"

"That 's not romantic,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so amorous, Cupcake."Melody shuddered."I walked in wearing this closely tank top, no bra, and his heart just bugged out. I could tell he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her vocalization throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, fireworks and bells and all that. I melted against him. It was the best kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could sense him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"seminal fluid on, say the right Holy Writ,"melody purred."I know they use dirty password in all those romances you read."

"His cock !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your brother was hung. He was so hard beneath me. I primer coat and groaned on him, growing hotter and bedwetter. And then he laid me on the bed."

hearing to tune trace go night to my—our—little sis made me ache. I slowly pulled my dick back, savoring the hot grip of her ass as Melody told about how it felt to have her teat sucked and how I kissed down to her pussy."He pulled off my panty, and I was exposed. I was so scared and thrilled all at the Saame time. He was seeing me defenseless. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her virgin snatch soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussy. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her grim curls engulfing her fingers. She shoved two digits into her slit, biting her lip to fight off another groan. Her center fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my dick forward, muffling my oink as air 's tight ass gripped my stopcock, the friction racing through me.

"And then he ate my pussy, Cupcake. He devoured me."tune shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many sensations. They were all mixing and swirling. It made onanism pale. He was so wondrous. My sexy man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His eyes stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my Sister masturbating on the other end of the line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old cunt ?"Then what ? Did he make know to you ? Did he take your maidenhead ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my rotating shaft as I thrust, her hip shaking."His rooster was in me. We were united, one human body. It was so intimate. I was his char. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me wild. Cupcake, it was the secure thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your exceptional boy have as practically fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, Melody. My crony is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy squeaks came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her snatch faster."My child little girl is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

melodic phrase groaned, listening to the state of nature gasps of Alicia on the other end of the phone as I slid my putz faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her soma gripped me. I groaned, my heart fluttering as I reamed my dick in and out of her depth. I diddled Melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."I came so hard on his pecker. So toilsome. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her intestine spasmed on my tool. Melody was cumming, too, adding her moans to my baby 's pant. I fucked her harder, not caring any recollective about being tranquil. My dick ached. This was too lots. Alicia wanted me to have love to her, to contain her cherry tree like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to fleece her cherry. I had to fuck my minuscule baby.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned strain."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so felicitous. I want you to be happy, too. I want you to surrender to the man you desire. To give yourself to him."

Alicia let out a groan in the background. Then she gasped. I could hear her stymy, fluttered breathing time, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The demarcation went dead."roll in the hay,"exploded out of my breathing time as I pounded my Sister 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."shtup, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her consistency heave."She came. The little hellcat was masturbating on the sound with you."

"I know,"line moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your dick in my whoreson, Clint."

"And my finger on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her hips bucked back into me, her hot, plastered bowels gripping my tool."Mmm, yes, pound my ass, Clint. Ram that huge cock into me. Oh, yes. My Brother 's big hammer is in my mother fucker. My man 's cock. Fuck me. I need to cum again. And then you have to dump all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your jam are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the mall, and I say, 'Pull down your pantie ,'what do you do ?"

"wrench them down and offer you my puss,"she moaned, bucking harder, her news driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my formal smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks rippling."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, fall to your knees ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my knees, unzip your pants, and fellate your hammer, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the middle of a crowded hallway ? All the pupil passing. Your friends watching you suck my cock."

Her bowels clenched so hard on my dick."They would all follow me be your cock-sucking sporting lady, Clint. I would show them how a little girl worships her man 's dick and swallows all of his cum. Every last drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my shaft aching in the astuteness of her bowels. Her hot, tight chassis gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfective. Your father would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to take bidding of your half-sister, to make her your woman. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"Shit,"I groaned, my lump prepare to burst.

I slammed my dick unvoiced and fast into Melody 's gut. I growled, the rubbing building the pressure in my freak. They thwacked into her body, full of cum, ready to flood her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde hair danced as she undulated her hips. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowel tightened. Her drumhead snapped back. And then she came again. juice flooded around my finger's breadth on her clitoris as her asshole spasmed on my peter, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, slavish sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another orgasm, her mamilla bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your egg into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into melody 's sloshed asshole.

My cock unloaded. Pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my judgement. My back arched. principal danced before my eyes. raptus bathed through me. Alicia 's grimace burned bright in my intellect, a beacon. My succeeding conquest. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and line were going to help.

As the pleasure peaked in me, an idea formed in my mind. Something so juicy and wonderfully yummy, a way to cement I was the man of the business firm. I shuddered a final time, the last blast of cum flooding into my half-sister 's sloshed intestine. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned tune."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my cock out of her asshole.

"And you made a mess, lamb,"Mom purred."I hope you remember the rule."

tonal pattern 's eyes widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose scrunch, smelling her false ass on it. But then she licked up my shaft to the top. I groaned, savoring her submission, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

"Let me help,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the other English of my dirty cock.

"shit,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such skanky sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their oral fissure ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old virgin pining for her sidekick. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help oneself her out, soothe her fears, and get her ready to accept her virginal membrane pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

Melody winked at me and then sucked on the crown of my peter hard. Damn, it was neat being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

overplus flooded through me. My hand was still in my boxers and panties, pressed against my wet, virgin pussy. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to melody talk about making love life to my older brother.

But Clint was so handsome, like one of the heroes out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My brother 's hands were strong. And he knew how to delight a woman, just like the men in the Romance language did. They seduced their cleaning lady, gave them delight, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my finger up and down my hot pussy. I shivered, the bar stool creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The long, curly electric cord led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made dear to me ? But he was Melody 's boyfriend. And he was my pal. I could n't have him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my slit chill. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

steps creaked. Bare groundwork padded.

I gasped, wrenching my mitt out of my snatch, my face burn as I fumbled at the fasteners of my jean short. My spirit thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far voluptuous sister walked in, her brazen-faced hair a tortuous mess, her breasts stretching out a pink army tank top, a couple of bright-red, lacy panties clinging to her hip and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her walk to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I wiped my finger's breadth off on my short pants. But I could smell out my sweet snatch succus. What if she could smell them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late night,"she yawned.

"workings at dairy queen mole rat ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't think they were exposed past 11."

"private road thru 's give later at this one. Get the people coming base from the stripe hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those sloshed panties. The textile had dipped into her crack and molded to her beat cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so flat, so petite. puberty had done its scoop to neglect me. But it would be so marvelous to lie with Clint. I would let him pee-pee love to me. I would. I did n't care if it was incorrectly. He was so handsome. My sexy brother.

"Right, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go grocery store shopping today."

I nodded absently. My slit tingled again. I put my sports stadium of grain in the sinkhole then rushed upstairs. I had to she-bop again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink comforter, surrounded by my lug animals. I wiggled out of my boxers and panties before i grabbed my large teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the fluffy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my crotch against the chemise bear 's, savoring the lantern slide of his easy fur against my virgin pussy, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...