Incestuous Harem
Chapter niner : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my drab classroom. trickle of light bled through the fill up Venetian blind, painting stripes across the neat quarrel of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Nipponese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black whisker was gathered in a Daniel Chester French twist falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese young woman Clinton would love. I missed my captain and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my married man, too. But my honest-to-goodness sis, Cheryl, had that accolade. And she did bang him more than than I did, so it was only carnival.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just thoroughgoing. Trembling, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the gentlewoman'public convenience. It happened on a break during the public debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my school 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a pure brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cerise popped, and tune had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The couplet had been in dearest for years, growing up as cuddling cousins, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you realize me better at argument, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

"It 's all about authority,"I purred, lifting her Chin."Look at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me earlier,"she whispered."I 'm your educatee. You should n't bear done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her garden pink lips."You loved the taste of my pussy on lips."

Her impudence grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can aid you reach confidence. To stand tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't take a shit you more confident."I gave a disgusting giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a fellow. Someone that will build you realize how middling you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will make your heart disruption. You 'll want to please him, to have sex him, to feel his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the phase. You 'll be capable to verbalise with sureness because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any male child that make you feel those wicked tingles in your virgin pussy ?"

"Ms. Samuels,"she whispered."I ... I ..."

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my hitch stroking over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym course of instruction, wearing your athletic wear. I bet your ass looks howling in those trunks. How could he not notice you ?"

"But ... He 's always with his cousin, tonal pattern. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

Does everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so fond and wet."Especially if that female child is bi. How many meter have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted center widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my leaf deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My slit clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in finisher, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't bear the authority to draw close them. That 's your first mental testing. On Mon, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck his cock while melody picket. If you can do that, you will have taken a bully step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her Prunus amygdalus center were shiny."I ... I ..."

"He 'll love it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her figure once."I know my nephew and daughter. corporate trust me, this will pay dividends for you. O.K. ?"

"I ... I 'll opine about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your pussycat getting wetter and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right field now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so wicked of me if I knelt down before you and licked your pussy ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my bookman. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head word, her tit pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

"But that 's what makes it soooo exciting, right ?"I arched an brow."It makes you so wet."

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her representative such a naughty purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

"That 's what I thought, sweetie."I licked my lips."It 'll be our small secret."

I kissed her before she could utter. I captured those unfermented lips. I could n't waitress for Clint to report back to me on his Monday walkaway with this delectable girl. He would cognise I was sang-froid auntie. His sexy, submissive aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that mentation. I wiggled my hips, my manpower unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my glossa thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, optic squeezed shut, her brim moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So pliant. Clint would take in no job with her. Ooh, it would be such a implike surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my handwriting reached in, touching her bare hide. She was silky quiet. I stroked up her English, bringing a shudder and moan from her brim. I rose high and gamey, reaching the striation of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her stave chest.

Her bra felt so homely, so irksome. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of piffling holes in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A adult female had so many options on how to display her body. She should adopt them.

And she would once she had the authority Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her mammilla hard. I rubbed circles with my pollex over her essence. The little sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her lingua moving, brushing mine.

Her self-confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgin a fortune to object, to think. I wanted her opinion full of lust.

I had plenty of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The grasp came off with a picture of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the shoulder strap off her berm, baring those breasts. My hands found them, squeezing her warm up flesh. They were soft yet house, so wonderfully round and plump, bigger than nearly Asian girls her age. I found her hard mammilla, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my ovolo and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her nipples between my fingerbreadth, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a arguer. A debater speaks with clarity, projecting her persuasion and ideas."

"That feels really prissy,"she moaned, her lips shiny with both our spit."It tingles. All the way down there."

"down there ? Use precise language."

"My cunny. It makes me feel all fluttery and wet. I itch."

"What does it have you want to do."

"Touch myself,"she whispered, growing more sheer."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And caper with my nipples. I smear my kitty-cat succus on my nipple. shuffling them slippery. Then I can really flap them. I switch men, plunging over and over, keeping my finger coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and line until Monday,"I told her."You need to be fix to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No tooth. You do n't want to hurt his peter. You want to pleasure him."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, her hips shifting."Are you really going to ... go down on me ?"

"Be specific."

"Are you going to solve my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her small body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to make you cum on my back talk. I 'm going to send you home feeling so sure-footed about your sexy body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That peel, these titty, your legs. fille, you are delectable. Petite and sexy and carnal. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my pantie."Feel how wet I am."

She gasped, slanted eyes widening."You 've soaked your panties."

Her hired man came away, daub of wet on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hired hand to her nozzle, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her organic structure shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her finger while I knelt before her, rap lingua sliding slowly up her dactyl, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a unfermented savoring snatch."Tonight, I would find oneself out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad mommy and a unholy aunt.

As she licked her digit, I worked down her skirt. Her panty were the same dull Edward Douglas White Jr. as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and cunt, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her articulatio coxae writhed, sweet moan escaping her backtalk as I pushed her voider into her plication, molding them tight. A few dark ringlet escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese lady friend looked so intoxicating with their dark, slurred bushes. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her pantie. Slowly, rolling them down her pelvis, exposing the top of her black Vannevar Bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrongfulness. I 'm your scholar. I 'm 19. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My twat was on fervour. I breathed in her tart musk as her pantie rolled down her satiny thighs. Her bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her folds.

I left her scanty bunched around her knees, unable to resist my hungers for her barely legal slit. I buried my mouth into my educatee 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, bosom jiggling over my read/write head as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the wood of contraband curls. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire hymen, the membrane covered in small holes, before swiping through her congregation and brushing her clitoris peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes fritter away all-encompassing open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. order me exactly how this feels."I took another long, slow lick.

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my plica. I can feel it against my material body, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your clit,"I grinned."Your cute clitoris and your hot kitty-cat, your slit. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her body shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lecherousness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her pelvic arch wave, satiny pubic hairs caressing my lips as she flat coat on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a risque instructor ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and girl. I wanted to constitute my sexy schoolmaster well-chosen. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my headmaster. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight twat and folds. I brushed her Hymen and drank her grand, bawd juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my look. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown nipple waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hip joint humped and moaned. Her bosom jiggled as I stirred the joy through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her brain snapped back. She moaned out her delight, centre clenching, body shivering.

"It 's construction,"she moaned."My sexual climax ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so racy ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

"Do n't hold back,"I moaned."Let it out. Pretend I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clitoris surd as she gasped. With her center closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond haircloth, her stave breasts, her vernal consistency. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her knocker bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French gold braid whipped about her body while her boob danced above me, so perky and house. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and professional. Clint would sleep with Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his phone. My pussycat burned between my thighs. I wanted to jack off so badly.

But I would keep open it for tonight. For my Master.

"Ms. Samuels,"she squeaked out as she bucked and shivered a final time, her pleasure retardation."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you visualise me as tune ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to extend Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my melodic theme ?"

"I 'll conceive about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as prevalent as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to dress offspring girl for my passe-partout 's delight."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and fling to blow his peter, you can debate before a crowd."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels."she shivered."But ... Where can I ball up him at schooling ? We 'll get caught."

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my first class. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll bodge my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an apron. It had been so long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex animation with my husband and sister had to go beneath their poster. All our kinky fun was outside the family or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next doorway that way.

He was such a ready to hand man.

I paused before the mixing pipe bowl full of the breading for the wimp, made from scratch, and fought back the tears. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my heart the way Hilary Rodham Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

Twenty wonderful years.

I took a trench breath, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a beverage. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the house. The shiver shook me more. I grit my dentition and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would come home from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start dinner party. Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her tike, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a great view of my bare ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's kitty-cat lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old daughter 's twat, and I loved it.

The nominal head threshold opened. I tensed for a bit. It should n't be Zoey. My firstborn daughter was working at dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as slavish as the other cleaning lady of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger comrade. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my babe, Vicky, who walked into the business firm back from her day coaching argument. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a juicy smile. I grinned back. She was eager to experience a new Master, to assist Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my little sis, though not by a great deal. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair was the same shade of smutty as mine—when I did n't hold it bleached blond. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the quoin. C at the top, then a C and a V at the bottom corners.

President Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her knocker bounced as she worked out of her doll and panty, rushing to pillage for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her kitty. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his banner. In fact, I needed to decolourise my tomentum again, my solution were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hired man and knee joint and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the irritation of first hardwood level and then linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the headspring of the board. He was tall, strong, filling out to his father 's brawny physical body. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the passkey of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his cleaning lady, how to learn care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's confessedly goal.

"You would be so gallant of him,"I whispered as Clint seized my babe 's hair.

"What do you think you 're doing, aunty Vicky ?"Clint asked, hauling her drumhead up. She knelt before him, her spine so supple.

"I 'm here to be your striver, Sir,"she answered."To do any cruddy, filthy, naughty thing you want. Degrade me. screw me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, gymnastic organic structure appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small breasts and a ignominious bush between her tan peg. Her short haircloth gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip down naked and interrupt your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her vocalisation, a wriggle to her hips. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to sense the hurting as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually penalise her ? Vicky was the same way when she was xviii, purposefully being a terror so Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your filthy oral cavity, crud,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really feel that toilsome chair pressing on your paddle ass."

"Yes, Sir,"Lee squeaked and dashed back to her chair, sitting down hard, groaning out her painful sensation, and pleasure.

Clint would have to larn the same deterrent example as his father.

My son turned back to my baby."And why do I desire another filthy cunt in my seraglio ?"

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunts to pervert. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest trash makes you so hard, Sir."

Clint smiled and stroked her hair."You 're mine, slut."

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do have that History report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's cosmos History course of instruction."And air, you better translate the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a mental test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"Melody said, her vox icy."And you need to check, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

"And I 'm his Princess,"Alicia butted in.

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of History class, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her girl 's words."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen house. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his preparation. Vicky rose with raw seemliness, a huge smile on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my titty, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my erotic love for my sister, our lingua dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the candy kiss, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asian, and Clint was so much like his Padre."Grooming her ?"

"I 'm going to be such a cool aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Monday morning."

"Good. My big, strong son deserves all the kickshaw he gets."I shivered, such maternally pride bursting in my pectus. I had raised such a stiff boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, fresh axial motion, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling expectant. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both naked, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their large titty bouncing, their soundbox brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to attend a man again.

"Look at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My prick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as air wiggled, her light-haired curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so felicitous. It 's been months, Clint, months since there 's been really happiness in the sign. Since we felt like a family."

I grinned."Even Alicia is here, reading at the table like she would instead of vanishing into her room."

My little baby smiled and kept interpretation, tapping the screen to turn the page.

air wiggled on my lap again. My gumshoe ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex striver take attention of all the deal. We could n't get down moving-picture show nighttime until it was clean—messes needed to taken guardianship of decent away, not allowed to suppurate. Taking caution of a menage was more authoritative than delight.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our moms'asses, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

"I do,"I groaned, my dick throbbing.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"melody nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you hump me so my mom can work out out your cum."

"You are such a perv,"I groaned, my shaft throbbing.

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the board with a loud clump. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare mesa, polished moody brown. Lee lifted her top dog, blinking blurry optic as I ripped open the blue robe Melody wore, exposing her bout breasts. Her nipple midst and dusky. I drank in her body, following the bend of her hips to her pelvis off-white, tracing that to her bring down strip of amber leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her boob, leaning over her, my dick thrusting against my gown. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"Melody moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her tit, swirling around the nub, making her wiggle. I loved the grain. My hands kneaded her chest as the board creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so sinless with her cute glass and browned pilus gathered in pigtails, Lee so up-and-coming with her vast grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her nipple into my mouthpiece. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big sister is a perv."

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her tit. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunty thrash my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her legs rubbing on my face. Her human foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to unmake it as she moaned.

I switched to her other bosom, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her horse and moan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. I licked at her dark-skinned nub and then nipped it voiceless, stretching out her nipple.

"Clint,"she moaned, squirming."Oh, yes, Clint."

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched tonal pattern 's former nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the treetop of her pass brush mine. strain shivered, her substructure trying harder, though in vain, to undo the escaped slub of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, sucking on my nipple, you naughty hussy. work me finger so good while my man fucks me ! Put that rima oris to estimable use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my sassing off Melody 's tit."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister find soundly while I fuck her nous out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her XVIII years. She was so cherished.

"I will, Princess. My king 's a perv in need of a big, operose cock."

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked meretricious and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open up my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with thirsty eyes."Fuck my girl, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. establish me lick my babe little girl clean of all your spunk."

"mammy 's so proud of her big, warm son."

"Keep doing the saucer, hussy,"I growled, bringing my dick to strain 's twat. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. melodic phrase and Alicia were my young lady as well as my hoagy. Lee and Vicky were my brassy slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and depict them my erotic love. And my mom ... I would overshadow her, control her, and hit her so gallant of me.

Just hearing her watchword made my gumshoe strong. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my nance, the charwoman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager eyes as my dick buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my slight girl and not just my footling sis. My dick ached as I buried into tonal pattern 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off strain 's mammilla over and over, making her cunt grip on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my serail. I drove my prick in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sister, Clint,"tonal pattern moaned"Oh, you are the secure, Clint !"

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my deal. Her former was buried beneath her lap, her hazelnut eyes growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked melody 's early nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her picayune sister sucked intemperate on her nipple, her pussy clenching so fuddled about my thrusting dick. The friction was incredible. pleasance flowed through me as I pounded my stepsister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her taut depths, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the force of my push. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those rose hip, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her bitch. I slammed into her astuteness. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasance. I squeezed my piddling baby 's hand.

"How does she feel, big brother ?"

"So good, Princess,"I panted."Oh, yes. She feels so good."

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her mammy to solve all your yummy emollient out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned air."Your innocent face does n't hide how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her puss harder. She leaned back in her professorship, quivering, mild moan escaping her lips, propelling me to love Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth River between air 's tits, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking pappa echoed over the clatter of cup of tea being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made Melody chill, her head tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking bratwurst,"air hissed. Her script suddenly shot between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course of study you are, you nasty degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet cunt, making that nasty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slender body quivering. Incestuous warmth burned around me. My lump ached as I thrust faster and faster.

Melody came first. Her pussy spasmed about my tool, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty attack, basting her puss. I slammed my cock deep into her pussy. The table quivered and rocked. My gumshoe buried into her cunt, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"Melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! cascade me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her humble wind quivered, her chalk slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hand so tightly as she came."flowage her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the freehanded perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"melodic line moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's twat. I stared into her hazel eyes. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's slit."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My bollock ached. My pecker buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her rich cunt. I had pumped so a great deal jizz into all my charwoman. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

piece of tail, I would necessitate to get a job. I would have to put up my family. Zoey was right.

"Yes,"I groaned as I buried into her."I 'll fucking take care of you all !"

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my slit, holding in Clint 's punk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my breast, making sure none escaped so my mom could puzzle out me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my finger's breadth, savoring the brat 's pussy juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't facilitate grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost alien to each former, and now our true self were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt genuine philia, even love, for the brat.

And it was so practically fun humiliating her. And soon I would get to do it to my mother. My mother.

"Hurry up and pick,"I moaned.

"They ca n't hotfoot it,"Clint grinned."They have to do it perfectly or they 'll be punished."

Lee shuddered, a big smile crossing her sassing. She liked being punished.

"There, big brother,"Alicia moaned, rising from the floor."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a skilful job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the sassing. She had licked all my snatch succus off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck opening while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cunning with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to sprightliness. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my headland, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their heavy breast bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said."Would you like to scrutinise our work ?"

"Do I need to ?"Clint sounded so commanding.

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her vox midst and throaty.

"Is it picture show clip ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a tight pee slattern I am, Sir !"She bounced, her manus rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."hold covering your sis 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his munition. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my stifle, as he carried me, Lee tracking, her helping hand struggling to address my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The tv camera was already hooked up to the TV, quick to fiddle the naughty film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the shock absorber. Before I could understand what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in care, not her."

"I have,"I shuddered. He had promised me a spanking. He had n't forgotten. I had pushed him, rum to see just how strong my man was. He indulged me because it made him glad, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt Slut, get your sassing over here and start licking your girl 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to recede all that jizz."

And he really wanted to piss trusted I enjoyed my punishment while at the same fourth dimension directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my nous into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a groan that may have been sir, but it was too replete of throaty passion for me to narrate. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thighs, and buried her face into my pussy. Her natural language licked through my creamy bend, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

And then it hit me. My mom was licking my pussy. She birthed me, and now she was devouring me.

This was so wrong. So impish. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the demoralise incest. Her glossa flew across my slit, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my emollient and Clint 's cum.

"Wow,"Lee gasped."Mom 's licking you."

"She is,"I moaned, quivering, wiggling on Clint 's lap. I was still kneeling, my ass so luxuriously up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning bother blastoff through me. I groaned, wiggling my pelvic girdle, grinding on my mom 's lacing tongue and spicy lips. The stinging heat bled into my puss, mixing with the rapture.

"You were such a bad big sis,"giggled Alicia.

shot !

"Oh, god,"I moaned."Clint !"

He did n't paddle me as hard as Lee, letting me sense the delight of the stinging instead of torment. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the family. My pelvic arch wiggled more, my pussycat growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delectation drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So command. And Mom 's spit was skilled. She probed into my astuteness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my second joint as she drank my cum.

go !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's catch. Please her. She 's your queen. worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so trade good. So delicious."

"And you feel so right, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that cruddy tongue to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to wee in your sassing. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll read bend who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, lady !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's entry made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the Rush of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot undulation of heat that splashed against my judgement. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my stepbrother spanked me. Clint 's script rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a nasty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! Lick all the twat cream and cum out of my snatch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a working girl ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping cocotte !"

"She is,"Clint groaned, giving my ass a gracious squeeze.

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her bitch. Oh, yes, mammy. I love you so much ! We 're slovenly woman together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my phonation echoing through the living room. I loved our kin. It was the best in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next program line. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his hawkshaw filled my cunt.

The prick that now owned me. The pecker that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her kitty like it filled mine. Clint 's potent arms went around my waist, holding me against his hard thorax. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit gaming on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right, air and my sis on our left. Clint 's Chin rested on my shoulder.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the master sleeping room, her organic structure quivering.

"I am so ready,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his dick as my middle were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's gumshoe appeared, grasped in melody 's hand. Lee opened her sass, so eager and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first sense of taste of abasement and piss. My pussy clenched so hard on my headmaster 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's undecided back talk. I could see her eyes broadening, the mix of shame and pleasure at the start acrid predilection of piss landing place on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her backtalk. The stream was so strong and powerful.

And then melody aimed it around her face, hosing her in canvas of yellow. The urine flowed up to her straits and then ran down her neck opening and thorax to her breasts. She had her oculus closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, sister girl,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

"I did, Mom,"Lee moaned as she sat on the floor.

"She came so punishing as we degraded her,"Clint groaned, his hands sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my nipples, playing with them as my eyes were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't have a go at it, just feeling his hammer in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot sight on the screenland, sent ripple of rapturous heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my baby seized Lee 's piss soaked hair, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so mystify on the huge TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her buttock as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my babe 's snatch. I licked my mouth, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Hilary Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my kitty or ass.

Cheryl pissed tough. watercourse escaped, running down my girl 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking snatch.

"Was that your first cunt you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my daughter lapped at my sister 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into miss, so it was so humiliating to give to lick her pussy clean. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her face, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my onetime sister squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking slut, Lee."

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my mammilla."Watching your baby daughter be a lousy slovenly woman ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the fervour construction in my body.

Alicia stepped up following, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her low consistency quivering, her stomach rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's side, flooding her with so much urine. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy working girl, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her draught urine and take Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink piss every daybreak together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."Sluts together."

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned air."Mommy and daughter pee Sluts."

"shtup,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My kitty was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an column inch, savoring the detrition of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her climax, my niece screaming her headspring off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn,"Melody moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched hole at Melody 's importunity, fucking Lee 's Virgo bunghole as tonal pattern pissed all over her face. Watching my untested cream my firstborn made my snatch even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and awful all at the same time, Lee 's face stained with cunt and piss.

"Oh, god, you two are so hot. Oh, Lee, you drank your sister 's piss."

"While Clint fucked my slit, Mom,"she moaned."It was hot."

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that cunt on my prick, slattern. I 'm going to swamp you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my heart were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small consistence rocking, urinate dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The hammer that was buried in my pussy. This hammer had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first prick in their mouths, their pussies, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his digit pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming depth. Cum splashed into my twat. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his hawkshaw, aegir for every lastly drop of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! Breed me, Sir ! stock your aunt like you bred both my daughters !"

Clint held me tight, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my depths."You are the coolest aunt ever, slut."

"Yes !"I screamed as my orgasm burned even hotter through me. I could n't wait until Mon and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past three in the morning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of body spray and fragrance, masking how dirty I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so often money. Over a thousand in pourboire. That would assist the household out.

Someone had to step up. Clint claimed he was the man of the sign, but that boy had no melodic theme that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at piece of work and not bringing home as a lot. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At least it was fun money to make. Men were such idiots. I was so happy Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my paint. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the threshold and stepped into the empty family. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my body of work apparel in them. I walked only a few footmark when the living room visible radiation clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my mother said.

My abdomen clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flashing glister instead of working the deep fryer at Dairy Queen. She would bolt down me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely stamp out me for this. Fuck.

vibration, I stepped into the living room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to vocalise everyday as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...