Incestuous Harem
Chapter Five : Mom & Sis Drop Their pantie
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial force-out of Belgique ultimately failed in their line of work of the Republic of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate cards clutched in her hands. They were blue index posting, her slim fingerbreadth holding on to them tightly. The young woman spoke with a artificial cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the hard, metallic element folding chair, watching as my debate team took on our rivals. All our practice the last four Saturday, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first couple of the season.

And my squad was not fix. Why did I volunteer to lead my luxuriously schooling 's debate social club ? It was more work on top of teaching history, and with no supererogatory pay.

My earphone buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so very much vino final dark, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the crummy vino. I missed Hilary Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our family. Our tyke. But she did n't seem to care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed.

"Guess what I 'm watching,"was my Sister 's text, fill out with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my oculus flicking up to Pam.

She was a cover girl fille, petite, her brass bout and scrape a lovely shade of wan olive, not a great deal darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her fuzz was pulled back into a French braiding, a pair of pink barrettes above her auricle. She was cute. Exactly the character of girl Bill Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian woman. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my student into our bed for a night of shared passion.

It was something of a contest between my sister and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost hear her naughty runaway, picturing her aspect, framed by her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth, twisting into gamey mirth, her thighs squeezed together, pussy wet.

"Porn ?"

"Of a variety. It 's alive action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."subsist action ? Are you on a cam land site paying some girl to strip off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. Clinton 's life insurance was running out. It was a good affair Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing good at dairy faggot to open her new car.

"No, no. This is even naughtier. It 's happening in my house."

My heart widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumbs up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my phone. Him. tune. Alicia."

"sanctum shit !"I gasped aloud.

People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her brain snapping around to reckon at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his baby. Not that he knew tune was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a month a voice in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our houses and the neighborhood. It was clear they were in beloved. And since I routinely slept with my baby, who was I to judge ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a quiet female child, a mouse always in her room reading.

My pussy was on fire. I stared at my speech sound and then my eyes widened. Streaming ? Why would he rain cats and dogs himself having sex with our daughters to my sis 's telephone set unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just the likes of William Jefferson Clinton. Just as secure. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was XVIII. A trembling Virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always unaired to Hilary Clinton. I had tried to be prevailing for her, but I just did n't make it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her nubs, but my affection was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at school all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laugh face. She always was the holy terror. Sometimes, I thought I should be the older sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"fucking,"I muttered under my breath, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted speech, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My piteous panty were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so strong, a youthful version of his father, muscular, fit, benighted hair, life-threatening jawline.

Damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a little circle in the corner of my phone showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the silver screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. Melody was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and nuzzle, sharing the moment with her lover and master.

He was my master, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my tit jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master key bedroom. Our children had no idea the naughty game Vicky and I got up to with their forefather in this room. It was soundproofed, the walls lined with cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the world-class ascent Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of oeuvre to find two theatre both for sales event, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our tyke together even if they did n't bang they were blood brother and Sister yet.

My groundwork padded across the hardwood level, another gift to me from my loving husband. There were so many touches in the house that Clinton had installed for me. I was his hard worker, his submissive, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my eye. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a bit, glancing at the stairs leading to the inaugural floor. There was a box of wine in the storage locker. I could pop down there real quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something delicious to wassail in his room.

I headed to the steps to the attic. The groan were coming from my sound and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groans came from my speech sound just a fraction of a second later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his door, opening it.

"I 'm your slut !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's muscular ass flex as he drove his turncock into my youngest child 's puss. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown tomentum were spread across Clint 's bed. Her modest bosom were budding pitcher's mound topped by garden pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, pussy melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eye widening in fearfulness as Clint rammed his dick into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little sister. My pussycat clenched. A drunk wave of luxuria washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the border of her cute olfactory organ, her dark-brown eyes across-the-board. for the first time with fear and then with confusion as she stared at my large white meat and naked consistency. I stroked my hand down to my dim Dubyuh, running digit through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to crack in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a novel approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."Right, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, little princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, picayune sister, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And strain 's my nance,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the border of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"hard worker ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered Melody."Of course, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."Melody nuzzled at my daughter 's lips. The pair kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

melodic line broke the kiss with her half sister, a bright grin on her lips, a gleam in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's eyes widened. She pushed up her glasses with a finger."mamma, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to cream all of our schoolmaster 's cum out of your catch because your mamma is a depraved slave. Mommy will do anything to save her big, hard son glad. And this will give him so happy."

"Yes,"strain moaned, squirming.

"melodic line, get that bruised ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"melody moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should draw you rub aloe vera onto my ass, peter. It hurts."

"shuffle ?"Clint asked, his representative substantial."You ca n't take in me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"right hand, Clint,"Melody giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her arms around his neck."I 'm distressing, Clint. testament you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so much. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his paw smacked down on her burn ass. She yelped, jumping against his naked body.

"I did,"she breathed, her articulation thick and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their tongues dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my vernal daughter, spreading her peg apart, staring at her tight twat, so red, her slit gaping unresolved from Clint 's dick. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful sight, too."

I ran my digit through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic tomentum, sliding down to her kitty-cat. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her eubstance shuddering, her small nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to resist her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juices meld with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to raven. I was such a bad Mommy. I licked harder, loving the cooing audio Alicia made.

"Mommy,"she gasped, her cute nose twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the nickname for her.

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"tonal pattern moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her larrup ass as he buried his face into her pussy and licked.

Clinton, my husband, had always told my son to stay fresh his char happy."A felicitous woman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that deterrent example to heart as he devoured Melody 's cunt. I could separate he loved the flavor of her sugared snap. I took another lick of my daughter 's puss as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and air made unlike audio, Alicia 's so cute and guiltless, little gasp and sigh, while Melody groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted melodic phrase."Oh, tinker's damn, you know what to do. thank you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, Mommy,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her pussy, touching the depth plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so much cushy. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"melodic phrase agreed, her daily round, naked titmouse jiggling, the dressing table rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my lips about my daughter 's twat, sucking hard, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny tit jiggling. Her oral fissure opened into a encompassing O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her face. She tossed her head back and Forth River, lilliputian pelvic arch humping her kitty into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my spit into her hole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful tail end. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my glossa swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasance. My promontory moved back and forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any stopping point shadow of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a thirstiness for it. I wanted to devour every last free fall of his jizz out of my daughter.

"ma,"she moaned. Her fingers found her belittled mamilla, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her chief tossed back and Forth."mamma, yes, yes, yes."

My finger's breadth dug into her ass, pulling her puss tight against my brim. My tongue flailed through her folds. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my face, holding my sassing against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her body bucked. Her refreshing juices flowed.

"mommy !"she screeched as she came."Mommy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, mamma ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her pussy licked,"moaned Melody, her face twisting with delectation as she humped on my son 's mouth. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing painful sensation with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My pussy dripped as my boastfully tits pressed into my girl 's small hammock. I leaned in, kissing her on the mouth. Her lingua fluttered against mine. It was so awry, so proscribed. My hips wiggled, my second joint pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to have the pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

Melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's mouth. I broke the kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her rung breasts bounced, her blonde fuzz danced about her shoulders. strain was the solely natural blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cuter,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched tune 's cheek twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her final prison term. Clint rose, his lips stained with purulent juice. He pinned Melody to the dresser and kissed her hard, his dick throbbing before him. He held Melody, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her professional was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My oculus misted with bust."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the buss."okey, ladies, nimble showers. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"Melody panted, her heart unfocused, still riding her orgasm high.

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's dark eyes lanced to me."Someone forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking dapple before the grocery memory board my fellowship always shopped at. My dad taught me to drive in this fomite. I had been so scare at first. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into car park and turned the key in the ignition.

"Okay, let 's go,"I said, my gumshoe half-hard. I was tidal bore to deliver some fun on our shopping trip, a few risque ideas percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that smiling,"melodic phrase said, sitting in the passenger ass. She had called scattergun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight dungaree and the Delicious tankful top that molded to her breast. Her mammilla hardened, two dimple pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a garden pink dress, the doll frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her appear even untried than XVIII. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big brother,"Alicia said, her cheeks spotting with red as she took my hand. She held it tight and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my hand, but gripped it like a little girl with her father. My shaft thrill harder at the cerebration. Not just my little baby, my submissive princess, but my small girl who needed someone stern and fatherly to love and protect her. And to correct her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her dada Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"Daddy Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the like moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her oculus bright.

I gave her a glare, my lips sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my other side. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain sensation from her spanking, but that did n't pass over her smirk away.

"A pop Dom 's a type of schoolmaster in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a cockeyed suitcase on my hand while Melody kept snuggled against me, my script on her ass."It 's a Master/slave human relationship, but with a twist where the dominant allele is a father, or a female parent, to the submissive. Treating her like a little young lady, spoiling her, loving her, and, of path, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her little pussycat gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my hired man tight, her middle downcast, her boldness promising red.

"Is your little pussycat getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your pa, huh ?"

"My big comrade,"she said."My big, strong brother."

I opened my mouth to utter, but melody cleared her pharynx."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you verbalise to your little sister that way. She wants you to enjoy her, protect her, and gourmandize her naughty kitty. Mmm, lucky you."

My dick ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.

I led my little princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery storage. I was beginning to suspect melodic line really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the ancestry was, how far she could pace over it. It was a secret plan to her.

And one I was ready to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery cart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservative dress she wore. It was a light yellowness, tight at the waist then the annulus falling loose over pelvic arch and ass to end a few inches above her stifle. It was sleeveless and senior high school in the back, but had enough cleavage to shew off her large breast. The push-up bra she wore made her nipple them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"Melody giggled.

"You do, big brother,"Alicia said in her schoolgirlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her hand a squeeze."fountainhead, Princess, Mom 's got a cracking ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted looks as we shopped. You do n't often see a Edward Young man with his manus on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another girl 's hand. But I did n't care. No one would know we were related.

Mom had her sponsor list on the earphone, and she knew her way around the computer storage. She started on the right, working our way through it. I waited for the utter moment. We found it on the cereal gangway with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"OK, women,"I said, breaking away from my babe."Panties off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal into the pushcart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't hesitate to pull her panties down her ramification in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her center wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her cheek and lifting her regard."You want to be my dear, little sis, right ? Good picayune Sister get sweetened reinforcement. You want that, do n't you ? Something sugared ?"

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her spokesperson so soft.

"Then be a in force, short sister and take in off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her head. My thumb stroked her buttock once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the scanty from Mom. Hers were frilly and gray, a bow on the social movement, the crotch soaked. I could n't help oneself but inspire her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her panties. They were pink, matching her apparel, and cute, the kind a fiddling fille would wear down. She stepped out of them, her panties momentarily catching on her black Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big pal,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my nose and inhaled her refreshing musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big smile on my sassing."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"line muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an supercilium."And ?"

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Melody Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A flood of juices escaped my grab as I kicked off my tennis brake shoe. I unsnapped my blue jean, my heart thudding a mile a minute. I looked back and Forth River. A woman pushed a handcart by the gangway, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jeans down my hips. They were so pixilated, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his crotch. He was so hard. My brass burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingerbreadth into the waistband of my panties. Anyone could catch me. aunt Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to embarrass me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so blasted sexy.

I pushed my panty down.

The poise air of the grocery store wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved puss back talk. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

Someone might here. somebody might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panty and held them up to Clint. He took them and breathe in, breathing in my musk, groaning in pleasure. His eyes were locked on the land strip of haircloth leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My cheeks burned. fearfulness hammered in my marrow. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. somebody from school. A booster. A instructor.

I felt the bead of juices trickling down my thigh.

"You can rend up your jeans, Melody,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my denim. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, spite ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my reverence and overplus. I could feel his eyes drinking in the sight of my pussy peeking between my thighs.

And then my jeans were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A surge of luxuria ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wondrous."Do you ... need succour ?"I had promised him. I would take up his cock whenever he wanted, even in the eye of our shoal."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my script, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, chill, my pussy on fire. He was such a aphrodisiac man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to suck in his cock, to let the mankind see that I was his woman, his slavish. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the buss with melody, savoring her lips.

"I think somebody 's an exhibitionist,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her spokesperson in awe."I ca n't believe it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing pantie. It makes me all tingly down there."

"good,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, Melody. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing last to me. Her hand brushed my gruelling dick, stroking me briefly through my denim. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to hold her fall to her knees and suck my cock in the center of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her close and grabbing Alicia 's bridge player."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed more and more nutrient as we meandered through the store. Some would go to Melody 's mansion. Our house had always shared groceries since we lived following door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and Aunt Cheryl even had a shared bank account, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine-coloured aisle, my mom reached out to snag the cheesy loge of wine she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her eyes trembling.

I shook my head."No more wine-colored for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hands trembling. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern gaze. She had spent enough clip drinking vino since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinner party again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the cart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the entrepot by the bakery, and I spotted the restroom, the aching in my putz grew too much to ignore. I gave Alicia 's hired hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the bathroom, Princess ?"

"No, big blood brother,"she said, giving me a smile. tinker's dam, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and Melody towards the toilet facility."Mom, hold shopping."Then, as an afterthought, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

"What are we doing, big brother ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't have to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty mouth, cupcake."Melody had a teasing grin on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a look of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's line who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a juju for watersports."

Alicia 's centre were so blanket, her lower hitch trembling. red cent, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big blood brother ... to do that."

"Of course not,"Melody said, revulsion crossing her fount."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my prick tingling. It would be such a humiliating matter to do to a daughter, to pass water in her backtalk, to plash weewee all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's younger sister, flashed in my mind. She was such a brat, always causing trouble. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doorway to the lavatory. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the doorway behind us, my dick ache. tonal pattern fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't waffle to suck the crown of my diaphysis into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really sucking it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring Melody 's hot natural language dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her clapper flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fist as my balls wanted to unload decent away.

tonal pattern popped her sass off."okey, your turn of events, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to suck my prick right now, but I was n't about to fall up her sweet oral cavity on my dick. My short sister fell to her knees, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my dick."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so tight, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, little cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice cream cone,"tonal pattern whispered, my stepsister nuzzling at my little sis 's ear."Let your knife swirl around his stopcock. Then suck on it. But mind your dentition. Guys do n't like that."

"How do you roll in the hay so a good deal ?"I asked her.

She gave me a grin that wanted to be inexperienced person, but was n't."You are n't the only one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so porcine, Clint. I do n't know why I love you."

I stroked her blonde hair's-breadth."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my cock. I groaned, my small sister 's tongue stroking me, swirling, making my dick throb. I stared into line 's hazel eyes as I gripped her hair's-breadth. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my dick 's tip, mouth exposed so all-inclusive. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty trash, pleading for my honey and approval. I let go of Melody 's pilus and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with quick, hard sucks, her impudence hollowing each meter."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

pleasure shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her tongue fluttered around my hammer 's principal, shooting pleasure through my body. My balls groaned. Melody leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the miss 's ear, her manus stroking our minuscule sister 's pinko dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."Love your big chum. You 're such a adept, trivial sister. It makes me so happy that you 're taking maintenance of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as Melody 's hand disappeared beneath my little sister 's skirt. Alicia 's heart widened. I could just hear the wet microscope slide of fingers through hot kitty over her suck. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussy for your big comrade, Cupcake. You want his cock so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my denim. I 'm dripping."

"Fuck,"I groaned, pulling on my footling sister 's pigtails. Her backtalk was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My orb ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty mouth.

But I was n't ready for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my little baby in former manner. I wanted another chance to bask her tight, wet cunt. With a moan, I pulled my dick out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a cowardly gimmick to her voice.

"zero,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So damned commodity. But I want to bang your cunt. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big buddy,"she squealed in out-and-out delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also prison term for you to learn to lick pussy. melody 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"Melody moaned, her paw ripping out from beneath Alicia 's dame. Wet fingers went to her denim, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her blue jean off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blonde landing strip. Her jeans bunched around her legs as she sat down on the lavatory, spreading her thighs and genu extensive, ankles bound together.

Her twat dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to line, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly skirt. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her dress as Melody seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. air moaned as she pressed our footling sister 's face into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice emollient sundae."

"Get all her sweet cream,"I groaned, squeezing my Sister 's ass. I could n't baulk smacking her wan face hard. She moaned, her case pressing harder into Melody 's puss. I grinned at the red print left behind.

Marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and tune 's. We own you. You 're our cute, little princess. And we 'll love you and have a go at it you."

"We will, Cupcake,"Melody moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, compressed pussy. She shuddered, clenching down on my shaft as her school principal snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's women. tonal pattern and Lee are our half sister not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so cool with this."

"That 's right, Cupcake,"Melody groaned."Now keep beating. I need to cum so badly !"

tune pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. line 's house tits bounced beneath her tight armored combat vehicle top as Alicia licked and nuzzled. Her coxa wiggled, her slit clenching on my cock, as she devoured melodic phrase 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's kitty. She was so damned squiffy and hot. The detrition rippled down my cock. I groaned, savoring the tight delight as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a pussy which sucked at my dick, wanting to devour all my cum.

"Your kitty-cat is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my baby sister 's twat. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped Melody."Pound our sister Sister 's cunt. Fuck her ! Make her lick my pussy harder."Melody trembled, the toilet creak."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my pussy. You 're making me find so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her hips wiggling as my balls smacked into her chassis. My cum boiled in them. My oink echoed through the bathroom. I savored my little sister 's kitty tight on my hammer. Her flesh was so hot, so wet about my tool. I grit my teeth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

melodic line humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. air 's blonde hairsbreadth danced as she leaned back, groaning, delight crossing her face as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could find out my short sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour Melody 's cunt. She 's your fag. You have to worship her like a secure princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her coxa rocking back into my jabbing.

"Oh, damn, Clint,"groaned melodic line."Oh, damn, she 's got a mouth on her. A fucking wonderful mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot puss, Princess. Eat it while I pound sterling you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her pussycat fluttered around my shaft. She moaned so sweetly into melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust hard and deep, pleasure spilling through my consistency. My formal ached as Alicia 's tight pussy spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old baby 's cunt, savoring how hot and tight she was. How she made me moan and shudder. My head lolled as the pleasance built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the commode. Her consistency shuddered. Her mouth opened across-the-board as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's font tight into her pussy. Melody 's deal white-knuckled as they gripped our fiddling sister 's pigtails.

"So goodness, Alicia,"groaned melodic phrase, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned practiced. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo severe !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my baby sister 's cunt."Cum all over her grimace. Drench my petty princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a second time as she drank the flood of strain 's cream. strain shuddered, slouching back into the sewer seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So adept, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her header, looking over her berm at me. Her methamphetamine hydrochloride were skew-whiff and kitty cream dripped from her Kuki. She licked her sassing, her cunt clenching hard on my pecker, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big brother. Cum in my naughty pussycat. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned line."Cum in our little princess 's cunt. She 's been soooo good. She made me cum so hard."

"shtup,"I groaned. Then I ripped my peter out of her snatch. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of tonal pattern 's morass bag, and hauled my little Sister 's head around to look my dick."jerked meat my shaft off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her fresh juices. She stroked me with both hired hand, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blow of my spunk spurted out, splashing across her face, coating her with dripping jizz. occupation covered her spectacles. Globs ran down to her cute mouth. Her eyes were so wide as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a bone necklace, Cupcake,"clapped melody."Mmm, what a wonderful big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her lower lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as tune leaned down and licked up a line of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The couple pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

tinker's damn, it was smashing being the man of the house.

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Melody Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the computer storage. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's aspect, her knock matted and sticky. Aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"aunt Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly malignment on Alicia 's face."Your first facial, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cute articulation, beaming. She still held Clint 's hand like a little girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"aunty Cheryl said, pulling them out of embrown paper bag sitting in the vertebral column of the SUV. They were a pack of assorted flavor, each sealed in their own plastic tube."Why did you need them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delicious treat. strain, you 'll need to drop those pants again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored ice lolly. My eyes widened. My cunt clenched. The drive home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the Mungo Park when I jogged up the front room access to Aunt Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the same one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."Hello,"I called, my part echoing through the empty house."Anyone home ?"

No one answered.

My stomach rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. Aunt Cheryl always seemed to have proficient food than we did.

I made a mess, and I did n't care. It would make Clint so mad.

To be continued ...