Incestuous Harem 16 : Big Sis Is Punished


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Incestuous Harem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

billet : Thanks to Ron for genus Beta recital this !

Melody Samuels

I followed Clint out of the dairy fagot in absolute shock. What was going on ? Our older sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this dairy Queen for week with her best friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Pam 's mom—and the even live revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lovers and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy world-beater to eat dinner party, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was backbreaking and eager to fuck Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's best booster since they were small fry. She had hung around the planetary house, teasing Clint with her sexy eubstance as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the serail last dark, he was eager to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the roll in the hay is she at ?"Clint fumed."You heard her this break of day .'I have to go tonight .'That 's what she told me."

"I know,"I said."Why would she lie about it ?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she 's actually working,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, new sister skipped up, her unretentive, black haircloth bouncing about her berm. With her lean, athletic body-build and implike face, it made her facial expression elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so much trouble.

"Where could your baby be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a curious look. She was slight and flyspeck, though her rung breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked sexy on her physical body, exposing a few inch of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't know,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his clenched fist tight. His teeth ground. He really was furious at her deception.

And he had every right to be. Zoey agreed to the principle of the serail. To obey Clint. She did n't have to be his sex slave like Lee or my mom or Clint 's mother, but she still had to be submissive to him like I was, or Pam and Alicia were.

"roll in the hay,"he muttered.

My stepbrother was a grandiloquent nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with muscles, his articulatio humeri broad, chin up chiseled, giving his face such a strong, commanding visibility. He leaned against the car, taking deep breather as he take in dominance over his anger.

"And you 're so horny, original,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his private parts."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up her girl to satiate you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A moving ridge of rut went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a load of my comrade 's cum in my nineteen-year-old cunt. My mamilla hardened, pressing at my cockeyed shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another store, half-hidden on this face. mass bustled through the ease of the parking lot, heading to their cars, some from the dairy farm Queen, others from the surrounding business organisation. early motorcar navigated the parking lot.

My centre widened in recognition. I trembled. Would he order me to do it ?

"strain, bend dexter over the punk of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A Wave of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to gormandise his lust and anger, to relieve himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Pam and Lee to the hood of her car, bending over the patrician body. I braced my human elbow on the hood, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny jean I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, Master. She 's such a slovenly woman. She loves showing off."

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's breast, squeezing difficult. She gasped. His finger found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the only jade here. She 's your poof. You will talk to her with respect."

"Yes ... headmaster,"Lee gasped, eyes wide, consistency shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in pain, but I knew her kitty-cat would also be molten with heat. She got off on pain in the neck and mortification. Her head whipped around, her brown eyes glossy with luxuria as she moaned,"Sorry, schoolmarm, for calling you a fornicatress. I am a patch of filth. A admittedly slut. I beg your forgiveness."

"This clip,"I said, narrowing my centre. Only Clint and Pam could cry me a hussy. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"Good,"Clint said, releasing her mammilla. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"cliff those jean and panty ... Slut."

The grinning on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my heart."fine. I 'll indulge you."

His grin grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the contrast with my teasing. I shoved my script down beneath me and the car, finding the holdfast to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the hoi polloi walking by.

Any one of them could look over and spot us. I wiggled my hips while Pam gasped. My sodden pantie came into purview. The smell of sex—salty cum and my sweet pussy—filled my nozzle as my dungaree dropped down my pallid thighs. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and nights were getting cold. Soon, I would n't be capable to birth this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panty, Clint right wing behind me. I felt his middle on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrians. Many walked in such a haste, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their earphone, oblivious to a barely legal girlfriend naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You 're really going to sleep with her out here ?"Pam asked in shock.

"Of course he is,"Lee said."schoolma'am is such an exhibitionist. Do n't you retrieve this sunrise ?"

"fountainhead, I know that,"Pam said, biting her lip and looking around."But ... people might see."

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zipper rasped. His fixing snapped. jean rustled. I groaned, unable to look back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business woman hurrying towards the drug depot ? The construction prole, his dungaree stained with paint ? The hipster with his juke glasses and jean skinnier than mine ? The goth girl with every inch of her face pierced ?

I moaned garish and wanton as Clint rubbed his cock on my slit lips."Yes, yes, fuck me. Pound me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his pecker nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god,"Pam said, her vocalism strained.

"It 'll be okay,"Clint said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped,"Yes !"as his dick rammed into my slipshod astuteness. My blood brother 's cock filled me. In world. Where anyone could see me."Fuck me !"

I was n't muted. I moaned, his flesh slapping hard against my ass. My buttock jiggled while the car 's electric shock groaned. It rocked from the strength of Clint 's thrust. His hands gripped my hip joint as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his thwarting with Zoey on my closely snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasance rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating shudder of being fucked in populace. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his jabbing. I let out tacky moans. A young lady glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a nervous giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She 's watching you,"Clint growled."Damn, your puss clenched so hard when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my button pounding, slapped by his balls. He fucked me harder, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an show-off slut."

"Yes,"he growled."Is n't she, Pam ?"

"I guess,"Pam said.

"I am !"I moaned."Oh, yes, fuck me !"

The missy glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another groan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so jealous of me. That she wanted to be me, hang over her car and fucked by such a hot, Brigham Young stud.

I bucked back harder into Clint, the clash combustion in my pussy. He was so thickheaded, fucking so cryptic into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Clint,"I groaned."I 'm going to cum."

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

"She 's an exhibitionist ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. Fuck me harder ! constitute me cum !"

"Slutty perv,"he growled and his script slapped down on my ass."Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you 're such a slut !"

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His balls smacked hard into my clit. delight sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so hard on his hawkshaw. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his cock pumping in my hot cunt already full of his incestuous seed ; his glob smacking my clitoris ; his hand spanking my ass again ; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look at me, his wife continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes !"I howled and came."I 'm cumming !"

The wife paused, glancing over. Her grimace paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in shock at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. ecstasy flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my brother 's cock !"I screamed.

The adult female mouthed"brother."Her middle were so wide-cut. The bag of food in her paw fell to the ground.

My kitty writhed about Clint 's cock. This was so natural state. So hot. This was the Best sex ever. I thrashed, my brain boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His work force gripped my hip tight. His prick spurted his cum into my spasming astuteness. My orgasm grew hotter as the twosome watched my brother flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me this night. I was nearing the middle of my cps. I wanted his child so badly.

"stock me,"I groaned."Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes !"

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the thug of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couple as they watched in utter shock absorber and maybe lustfulness. The woman 's cheeks were now burning, her hips shifting. I could see the gibbousness in her married man 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so grueling in awhile.

"Deliverer,"Clint groaned and pulled his pecker out of me."You are a with child fuck, sis."

"So are you, bro,"I groaned."Mmm, I love feeling my brother 's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"master key is such a stud,"Lee grinned, rubbing her pussy through her clothing.

"strain, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's samara out of his pocket, dropping them on the goon beside me.

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The couple hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

"I need to recall,"he said, opening the rearward doorway. Pam gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with rapture. I really did n't want to aim. I wanted to log Z's after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my denim and step-in, not bothering to fasten up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

"Clint ?"Pam said."You 're still hard."

"That pill your mom gave him turned him into a horndog,"giggled Lee."He 'll be even worse now. Fuck every pussy he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty smile on her face. She was slipping back into her old behavior. I would have to trade with her. But not now. I had another problem. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to unite the serail, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her panty while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to find her hot pussy around my cock while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My Japanese half sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Clint,"she groaned, my arms going around her waistline, holding her."Oh, that 's nice."

"You all look so well-to-do back there,"Melody sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could watch,"I said."I think you 've had your fun."

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A program percolated in the back of my intellect. She had to be punished for lying to the menage for weeks. I had to get her to take on what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it ? What job could be more abash to her than working at Dairy queen mole rat or another fast food restaurant ?

I pulled out my phone, my prick throb in Pam 's pussy. She squirmed, working her pussy an inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the detrition to hurt the tip of my rooster and institutionalise pleasure shooting through me.

"Clint,"Pam sighed over and over."Oh, Clint."

It was a wonderful phone.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was deserving it. With just my thumb, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what time are you off work tonight ?"

A mo later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a tardy switch like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. make up sure as shooting you bring Stefani menage. Everyone wants to watch her lick my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before shoal this sunrise and ordered her to have Stefani work her clean.

And she had to celluloid it.

"It 's a hot video,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's eager for it. I 'll bring her home."

"trade good. Oh, bring some ice cream back for everyone. Love DQ Blizzards. Make mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her response terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at study. Love you."

"Love you,"I said, leaning back, my dick throbbing. What was she up to ?

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My heart thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one glass would n't ache. Clint was n't home. He was at his job audience with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my sister was grading papers at the dining room table. She would n't prattle on me, right ? I opened the storage locker, pulled out the box wine-colored I picked up on my way home from oeuvre. I used to own a glass of wine every dark before Clinton. I did n't need to drink Thomas More. I had Clint now.

The movement doorway opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still heavy,"Melody was saying."What is that lozenge your mom gave him, Pam."

My heart clenched. I pushed the box wine back into the cabinet, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, Melody, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My tum twisted in concern. Why did I buy the wine ? Clint ordered me not to drink. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Clinton 's demise. I needed something to dull the grief.

"Hi, passe-partout,"I said."How 's Mommy-slut 's big, strong son doing ? Did you fuck Ms. Hiragawa ?"

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky grinning spreading across his lips."And that 's not the alone thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she expect familiar ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those authoritative, Japanese features Bill Clinton, and our son, loved so lots : pale-olive cutis, slanted center, a cycle face, delicate intrude and zygomatic bone, a petite frame, a subservient facial expression about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asiatic girls and char to have threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That last figure was familiar.

"My female parent 's epithet is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My optic widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty age ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the little apartment. Oh, my god ..."My eyes widened. Pam was the Lapplander age as Clint, maybe a month new."You 're ... You 're DeWitt Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

snag burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my titty. Her face pressed the apron I wore, the only matter covering my defenseless consistency, in between my breasts, exposing my hard mamilla. Here was another art object of my husband and true master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her sleeve went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky treetop of black hair, smelling how sweetened she was. The weeping fell down my nerve. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could accept met him,"I said, my vocalisation breaking."Why did n't Asuka ever tell us ?"
"She was confused,"Clint said. He had his blazon around Melody and Lee, both of whom were looking teary eyed.

Vicky walked in bare from the dining room, her with child breasts jigging. Her oculus were wide as she came over and hugged Pam from behind."I remember your mother. She was wild. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost touch with her."

"It 's his daughter, Vicky,"I said to my sis, babbling with joy."Is n't that wonderful ?"

She nodded her head.

"superior,"my voice cracked as I spoke,"may I make have it away to your girlfriend ? The knock has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her genu. She reached for his zipper."She 's has a fresh load of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir,"I breathed then stared down at Pam."How does that audio, dear ? You 're like my own daughter, you know ?"

"It sounds howling,"Pam said, her eyes brimming with split."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a bigger family. It 's been mom and me for so long ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained cheeks, lifted her aspect, and lowered my sass to kiss her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my organic structure as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my lips, her manus sliding down to pressure my naked ass.

Oh, she was wonderful. Just perfective. Clinton made another beautiful miss for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her Robert Brown hair gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his cock sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary-eyed ?"

Melody explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of shock, my nitty-gritty quivering. We padded up the stairs. I could n't wait to go through this female child with my sister. To clear her scream and pant again.

Clinton 's daughter !

We reached the passe-partout bedroom—Clint 's new room—my babe and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot back talk to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and lithe, her pitch eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my large tits—the fully grown in the kin. Pam moaned, staring at me and my well-endowed sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her raw,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her Black person hair brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our finger worked the clitoris of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her look twisting with excitement. We exposed her white bra, containing her round boob. That had to go. In moments, her breasts were desolate, pale and swarthy, nipple dark Robert Brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the proper one into my mouth. I sucked hard, my brass hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her mamilla. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her sass popping off the small nub over and over, making Pam 's breast quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two sexy female parent sucking on my mamilla. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just love it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, strong son 's cock fucking your pussy."

"Almost,"she agreed, nodding her flush cheek."Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple."

"Suck her tit,"I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her belly while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's tits, fingers sinking into business firm physique. Pam gasped, her tit quivering while Vicky licked back and Forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's venter. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could get married her, and no one would think it was eldritch. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was luck or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's future wife and my husband 's nestling, so she was my daughter—exposing white step-in soaked by her juices. And my son 's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her step-in'gusset plate, exposing her matted, total darkness bush. It was midst as her female parent 's, hiding her pussy lip. Clint 's cum and her succus stained the grim hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her harlot emollient and his salty jizz. My son 's heart coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

"Oh, Cheryl,"she moaned."Oh ... Mommy-slut. Oh, that 's so nice. Oh, yes. Lick your son 's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes,"purred Vicky between suction on her pap."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her Curl tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and pant echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every drib of my son 's jizz I could find in her hot silk. I wiggled my tongue into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thighs clenched about my face.

She made the cutest sounds. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my Mistress 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a Master and two mistresses in melodic line and Pam. It was so rattling. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her sheepfold. My pelvic girdle rocked back and forth, juices dribbling down my thigh. I dragged my natural language through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hairs tickled my impertinence and nose as I probed so deep into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You 're both making me sense flummox ! I love it !"

"Mmm, you 're just so delicious,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

"Thank you,"Pam groaned."You gave me this."

She seized Vicky and pulled my babe in for a hot buss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her pussy. I wiggled my coxa, my button aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the folding of her pussy.

She moaned into my sister 's brim. She spasmed. And then she came.

prostitute juice flooded out of her kitty-cat. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made Clinton 's girl explode. She bucked and thrashed, her back talk locked to my sister 's. Her round boob quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her torso bucked a net prison term. I took a last lick through her kitty-cat, a huge grinning on my face. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her body, my boob dragging across her naked venter then nudging her knocker. Our nipples brushed, shooting prickling through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her strong on the lip. Her spit lapped out, tasting her own juices. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand thrusting between my thighs. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you scented thing. finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her face spin in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a osculation, letting her gustatory modality how delicious Pam was. Our lip met, our sisterlike passion growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our puss. She found my clit, rubbing concentrated, shooting delight through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my coming. She was my mistress. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's breasts brushed my side of meat as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my Sister so much. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy ached and throbbed. Juices poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me uncivilised with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the candy kiss."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet affair !"

I writhed on top of my new girl, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasance. It shuddered through me. It was howling. It gave me such a joy, helping to fill the hole Clinton 's last left in my heart. Every day, my crime syndicate gave me a small more.

"Damn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the doorway."But we need to talk about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so shake,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way nursing home from working at the flashing Glitter, a strip cabaret."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my stomach whirl. Was Clint going to postulate I bring solid food back every night I worked at the strip club ? Maybe I should tell him the truth. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to join his harem and then spent the last five hour stripping, giving lap dances, and letting strange man signature my body. Not my puss or tits, but my thigh, rosehip, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dancing, their jizz soaking through their sweat pants to stain my ass.

"Come on,"Stefani said, her green eyes sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her nickname for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these names since we were child. We even had them tattooed on our pubic hill : a galloping unicorn on mine, a brilliant, yellow heyday on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the instant cardboard drink tray with the rest of the Blizzards, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The security twinkle on the garage blazed on as we walked to the front doorway, flooding us with light. A endorsement sparkle on the porch lit up mo later as we neared. The living room lighter were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to find out our movie while Clint roll in the hay me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so fucking hot."

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my brass. I fumbled to get my Key out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the front door unfold."Hello."

"In here,"Clint said, his voice stern.

Stefani and I walked into the living room. A spiral of ecru rophy and a sceptre massager were spread out across the aliveness elbow room carpet. Clint stood over them, naked and powerful, his arms crossed, his side hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, shit,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his pass."After our job interview, we stopped by your work for dinner. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't exploit for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my heart racing. I was a year older than Clint, but I felt like a picayune missy caught with her hand in the cookie jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a step back."well ... I 'll be going."

"Stefani, you will strip down bare and sit your ass on the sofa,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's punishment for lying."

"Punishment ?"I gasped, choking."I 'm not Mom or Lee or Aunt Vicky ! I 'm not one of your—"

"You 're still my woman."His voice cracked with self-assurance."And you lied to us. Me. For weeks. To your family that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my brain."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my hand."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating looking, setting her tray down on the java table. Then, with the skill of a striptease artist, she undressed, baring her round chest, nipple pierced by gold doughnut. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's center bored into me.

"resolution me."

The confidence cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... work at the ..."I took a deep breath."The flash Glitter."

Clint blinked in electric shock."Wait, what ? The landing strip club ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a stripper ?"disbelief burned in his vocalization. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my idea,"Stefani said."We both like being cockteases, so ..."She shut up when Clint stared at her. She blushed, lowering her regard and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you 're a stripteaser,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my hands. He set them on the java table."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His representative boomed with self-assurance. It was n't ira I heard in his representative, but letdown. I flushed worse and then yanked off my loose bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my large tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in muteness, his dick thrusting backbreaking before him as I stripped. I did n't feel sexy like I did at the ball club. I did n't wiggle my rose hip and strut and motility with languid grace. I felt ashamed, naked, exposed. I wanted to cover my tits the import they were bare. I wanted to meld into the floor, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eye. I pushed off my dame, tights, and panties, standing naked before him. My center flicked down to the rope and wand massager, its thick, round head thrusting from the end of the recollective hold. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the serious"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom 's. But why was it here ?

Clint grabbed the spiral of ropes."You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to insure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered rophy bondage on the internet, I thought about all those air mile I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't puddle the connector of what he wanted to learn me, how he was grooming me."He formed a loop at the end, tying a slip knot to provide him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have my own serail of sisters. And sometimes, your adult female need to be punished. Need to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, choler surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex slaves, little crony. Remember. You told me I did n't experience to be."

"I know,"Clint said."And you 're not. But you need to be punished. When you 've done something wrong, you have to pay the price. This is it."

"You 're going to tie me up and, what, spank me ?"I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I 'm not going to spank you."He snapped the rope."But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I 'm dark I lied. I 'm sorry I 'm a stemmer. I 'll take leave, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

"Fine."he said."There 's the door."

He pointed at the front end threshold. My jaw dropped."You 'll quetch me out of my own base ?"

"My household. We had this conversation yesterday, remember ? My home. My formula. You want to be apart of this, then you have to take after them. You lied to me, Zoey. have your punishment or you can run in with Stefani tonight."

"Clint,"I gasped, taking a footfall forward."Please, Clint. I am sorry."

"Prove it."He held up the Mexican valium."Prove you really want to go to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my eyes. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my family. I loved my short brother. I loved being a part of his harem. The shivers grew spoilt. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could see ... nuisance in it. He did n't desire to plain me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in guardianship. And I did lie to the family. Dad would have bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the sign. I had to respect that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't move over up because it 's firmly whether that 's your job or your relationship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little brother, will you please penalise me ?"My cheeks burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Lee get off on this ?

"Good."

He moved with assurance. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of girlfriend before. He started at my ankle joint, pulling the closed circuit tight about it. He bound my mortise joint tight together before wrapping the rophy about my calves. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round head against my pussycat, the physical structure trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the rope fibers biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my slit mouth rubbing on the massager 's head. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one 's prospicient corduroy ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the rope up to my waistline. He anchored it there with a fast pushover that dug into my flesh before making a pattern of crossing diamonds across my venter. He climbed to my turgid knocker. Those he bound, squeezing the floor, forcing them to bulge outward. My tit throbbed.

"Clint,"I groaned, my tits feeling swollen.

He smacked a nipple."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese rope slavery. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My buttock burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her eyes, her second joint spread widely, flashing her shaved puss, her fingers stroking the petals of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my backrest, bound them to my body. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my nerve into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final length of rope. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my branch able to travel, my thighs pressed about the dead body of the massager. He reached between my peg."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the verge massager.

Pleasure exploded across my snatch. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my purulent sass and button. The vibration shivered through me, churning my pussy to meld passion in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my climax building so fast, so Sceloporus occidentalis as I writhed, unable to do more than than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my kitty assaulted by the quivering. Shivers rippled through my soundbox. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the couch. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the trading floor. She did n't stand firm. He pushed her down right hand before me, her legs spread out panoptic."Mmm, you 're wet, Stefani."

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to fuck me now ?"
"You want to date my sis, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his dick up and down her shaved pussy.

"I do."She gave a revolting giggle."And if I have to fuck you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter."She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first real rooster to ever fuck my lady friend 's pussy. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa balls, and fingers in her kitty-cat. But never a tool. She gasped, wrapping her second joint about his waistline as his egg swung and smacked into her contamination over and over.

I had a front row arse to the incursion. Stefani 's kitty lips were wrapped tight about my lilliputian chum 's cock, his Ball thwacking over and over into her eubstance. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tangy succus. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a immense prick. I knew you would be such a scantling ! Fuck, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiac petty brother to fuck !"

"hypothesis I 'll have to do,"Clint growled, thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was torture. My pussy clenched, my juice soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my teeth, the orgasm edifice, swelling, growing in my profundity. A huge detonation aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my little sidekick 's thick cock reaming my girlfriend 's pussy. I could take heed the wet sound of him sliding into her astuteness, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your little blood brother is awesome."

"And your girlfriend is mean, Zoey,"grunted Clint."fuck, what a great cunt."

"It 's a fantastic twat,"I moaned, squirming, so well-chosen for my girlfriend that she could experience my little brother 's rooster."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

"bettor not,"he warned, slamming his rooster into my girlfriend.

"Shit,"I groaned, my cheek friction on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my pussy lips ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed more than and more. It was secured tight against my cunt. There was no relief. No escape. Nothing I could do could get my slit from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to surrender to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this family. I would bring in it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how often I desired that plosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't recollect about that.

"Shit,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your stopcock. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my putz. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum."

"Gon na breed me like you 're breeding your sister ?"

Another tremble ran through me as Clint grunted,"Yes !"

This was too lots. How could I fight this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth ground. My mammilla ached. My bosom throbbed, the bindings biting in so rich. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my implements of war fighting the adhesiveness. My fingers twitched, wanting to undo the knots and free myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my lilliputian brother 's dick. Her juices flooded out around his light beam. He grunted, driving into her depths. His nut thwacked so hard into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after flak of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her pussy. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his butt clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia numb with ecstasy. My clit ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Clint,"I groaned."Oh, my god, I 'm going to cum."

"Better not,"he warned, groaning as he pulled his dick out of Stefani 's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Clint rose and seized my brassy hair. With informality, he dragged me forward and shoved my brass into my girlfriend 's pussy. Stefani, still quivering from her sexual climax, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her flexure, licking my little brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"dogshit !"I gasped, my orgasm almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as hard as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet turncock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the head of his stopcock on my dickhead. I lifted my head from Stefani 's pussy.

"Please,"I groaned."You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked stopcock into my asshole. I gasped, the burning joy shooting down to my cunt. I planted my face into Stefani 's pussy, screaming out my frustration as my climax begged to explode. The humming attacked my snatch as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting prick, increasing the rubbing burning in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't require to disobey you. I do n't want to allow for the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my limits. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, picayune brother, I want to stay !"

He thrust his prick deep into my bowels, his balls smacking my contamination."That 's what I wanted to hear. Cum !"

"I love you, little pal !"I howled as I exploded.

My cunt erupted with joy. The blowup, held back for so long, detonated with such superpower. exaltation slammed through my soundbox. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my lady friend 's pussy as ecstasy tossed my nous around.

My bowels spasmed on Clint 's thrusting dick. succus squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My pussy save cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my short sidekick 's dick.

He pounded my cocksucker. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's pussy. My vision fuzzed. So much joy shot through me. Clint 's dick pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my burning at the stake asshole.

It was all so stark. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a prevaricator. For deceiving him. And he made me realize just how very much I wanted to be in this family. How often I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my auntie, and my girlfriend. I did n't need to fall behind this. I wanted to plowshare this with Stefani. I wanted her to hold this Lapp joy with me.

To be apart of my little brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my bastard as the joy burned my thoughts away. I was a flicker mass of raptus. My bowels milked his shaft. The hug drug surged me higher and higher and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eyes fluttered open. My pussy felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore shit. I shivered, soft hands stroking my question. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for thirty proceedings, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big baby,"cheered Alicia.

"We all watched on the camera,"melodic line nodded."Had ourselves a wild, lezzie debauch upstairs."

"So you 're a stripper,"Lee said."That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from,"Mom said."I did n't even query how you could give me five hundred a hebdomad and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed."I have even to a greater extent money. I ... I held back, not trusted how to admit I was making at least a thousand a night."

"She made three thousand on Sabbatum,"giggled Stefani."Those big tits ! She always makes just a little more than me."

"Damn,"Clint said, his arm around an Asian charwoman who must be Pam 's female parent. She was nude, too. I guess she was apart of the harem. His other arm was around a naked Pam."You 're forgiven, Zoey."

"Thank you,"I breathed."I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so lucky to be constituent of my little brother 's harem.

To be continued ...
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