Incestuous Harem
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a time out ?"I texted to my sister as I hurried to the upstairs young woman'public lavatory. I had thirty hour to englut my hot slit. Everyone participating in the debate mates today—I coached my high-pitched schooltime 's squad in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer ones. And I needed privacy.

My kitty-cat was on fire. Everything was happening at the theater today.

My sister and I were far closer than sisters ever should be. For twenty years, we had shared the same man, Cheryl 's husband Clinton. He was our master. He dominated us, punished us, gave us just what we craved. We made sexual love for his amusement, committing incest to please him. The six months since his death had hit us both hard.. Particularly my older sister, who loved her husband just a bit more than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the sign, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a huge crush on him—but my sister and my innocent, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not strain, I had been waiting for the yoke to get passed the kissing first cousin stage, but the rest of it. My sister fucking her son, submitting to her son, quiet Alicia losing her cherry to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to link up in the fun, but I was stuck at schoolhouse on this dumb disputation tournament. Why did I ever agree to coach it ? It did n't net me an extra paycheck but cost me plenty of my personal time.

I was on the second level hall, moving from the auditorium, alone, my feet echoing, when my earphone made the melodic beep of an incoming Skype call from my babe. I accepted it, and almost dropped my telephone at the sight of the TV she streamed me.

My other daughter, Lee, was set over Clint 's lap. melody was beside him, Lee 's legs draped over my eldest daughter. Lee was 18 and a bratwurst, often acting like a girl half her age. She had only amaze worse since DeWitt Clinton, her true father, had died. She was bare can, jogging shorts and panties around her mortise joint while air 's mitt cracked down hard on her rear.

"Five, thank you, Melody,"Lee said, her cheek crimson, her suddenly, black hair half-covering her cheeks. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her bratty appearing. Her asscheeks were as red as her face.

Melody, nineteen and blonde, had a immense grin on her face, a mix of triumph and glee at spanking her younger sister. Her hired hand stroked Lee 's ass."You 're welcome, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right,"my babe whispered into her phone as she filmed."Lee is joining the fun. She 's totally getting off on being spanked and humiliated like we always thought she did when Clinton disciplined her."

"Shit,"I hissed, diving into the ladies restroom. My thirty-four-year-old pussy was on fire. My eldest daughter stroked my youngest daughter 's ass. It was so sensual. Lee moaned out her confusion while Clint, looking so strong and handsome, had a glint in his eye. The Lapp glint his forefather would have when he dominated Cheryl and me.

Damn, he looked like his father did the low gear time I entered his bed at XVIII, trembling and vestal, Cheryl at my side. They were both sixteen. I was a gift from Cheryl to her boyfriend, her sonsy consistence pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a Virgo the Virgin, Clinton, my sister had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the utmost stall, the door swinging shut. I yanked up my skirt and pulled down my panties. My legs spread wide of the mark and my decent bridge player plunged between my thigh. I rubbed at the hot chassis of my pussy, fingerbreadth sliding over and over my wet labia. My left script gripped my telephone set so tight the plastic case creaked.

"Mmm, that 's right,"my sister purred."Lee is going to be a wild accession to Clint 's harem."

Clint 's foremost spanking fell hard on my girl 's ass. I could get word the stinging reverberation, my ass aching in sympathy. He did n't throw back. He was spanking her hard, intent on inflicting pain. And my daughter bucked. She cried, tears falling down her face.

But I knew those groan. She was a masochist. She craved the infliction, the humiliation, the shame. It all made her wet and excited. Clint was giving her just what she needed. I wonder if Lee even realized why she acted like a brat, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My fingers plunged into my sopping cunt. My hot soma clenched on my digits as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my brake shoe as I watched the second spanking crepuscle, loving the auditory sensation of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that soma of discipline ?

"He 's just like his Fatherhood,"I moaned as the third spanking fell. My finger's breadth plunged faster, pleasure racing through my body. I so wish I was there.

"I know,"Cheryl sighed."And he loves tonal pattern like he loved us. Maybe Alicia, too. I think he 's realizing just how valued she is."

"shit,"I panted.

"He even has a matter for Asian girls."The earpiece shook, and I heard my sister let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my opinion. She was XVIII and on my disputation team. If Bill Clinton were live, I would have been grooming the girl to be prepare to join us in bed, a endowment to him. Cheryl and I always tried to retrieve new Asian girls for Clinton to love. It was a game we played.

My snatch clenched so surd as my daughter gasped and moaned, tears pouring down her cheek. Her short, Negro fuzz tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her mother.

And tune. My revolting eldest daughter had her bridge player sliding up Lee 's thighs, moving towards her pussy as Clint reddened her ass. She bucked and gasped, hardly noticing when Melody reached her goal. One daughter touched the other girl 's twat while their half brother 's deal cracked down again.

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my clitoris throbbing beneath my grinding heel of my hand. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The tenth spanking fell. My daughter Lee thrashed. Her trunk bucked as she screamed out tongueless pleasure. I knew the foretoken. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphoria brought about by being dominated, the mix of pain and pleasure. Her small organic structure quavered and danced. My pussy clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, tonal pattern helping him, a huge smile on her sass."screwing my bratty sister, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the couch. She half sat, leaning back, her head tossing, still cumming."Fuck the little slut. Pop her cherry."

melody grabbed his hand. My girl and Clint stared into each other 's eyes, kissing difficult as she brought his tool to her sister 's snatch. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delight. She wanted Clint to get it on her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my purulent juices dripping out my catch as I watched Clint 's firm ass flex as he drove into my girl 's cunt. One hand shoved into line 's jeans, frigging her pussy as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cherry. My piddling daughter 's a woman."

"Yes,"Cheryl moaned, the photographic camera quiver."My son is such a stud."

Her maternal pride made me heave and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her grueling. He and Melody called her such humiliating, degrading name calling. And she loved it. Melody hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into humiliation. Of course she would make love being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my orgasm suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's vast prick, soaking her in yellow urine, her bratty mouth spluttering as it filled with the nasty liquid. I was kneeling next to her, the piss spatter into my backtalk as I held my daughter.

The restroom doorway opened.

And then Clint turned to me. Your turn, aunty Vicky. pee all over the disgusting slut.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the image streaming on my telephone of my daughter thrashing beneath Clint, my other girl bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our family was so wild, so hot. The pleasance rushed through my mind.

Ecstasy boiled my sentiment. I moaned and gasped.

The stall door opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her slanted eyes widened. The Japanese girl—her skin that tremendous shade of pale olive, her hair lightlessness silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped hands over her mouth, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

sightedness my bookman 's regard on me, her eighteen-year-old consistency trembling in cushion, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, observe me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her optic were locked on my fingers reaming my cunt. Juices squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the throne. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My legs kicked out, my heels brushing her jean-clad legs. She had a petite frame, her free wear hiding any bender. She had such an impeccant look about her.

"Oh, god, Pam, I 'm cumming so hard. sustain staring at me."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she moaned again, lowering her helping hand. She shifted. Two dimple appeared, tenting her blouse."W-What are ... ?"

"Masturbating,"I groaned, shuddering."Oh, my god, yes."I shuddered a final examination time, my pleasure bleeding off.

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't know. I called your name, and you said yes."

"Did I ?"I panted, pulling my fingers out of my pussy, staring at her middle. They were locked on the triangle of grim hair adorning my pudenda, the tip pointing at my shave pussy. Just the way Bill Clinton liked me. My sister was n't shaved, but she had to dye her hair blonde for him. And though he was stagnant, we still groomed ourselves his way.

"What are you looking at, Pam ?"I asked, standing up.

The Nipponese girlfriend blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have nada to be deplorable about."I put my earphone in my annulus pocket and cupped her Kuki with my leftfield. I lifted her face."You 're curious about pussycat, huh ? A niggling bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"Nothing wrong if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like pussy and a severely cock."I brought my wet finger's breadth to her lips and smeared my juices on her. She trembled, her pink sass glistening. Then her spit brushed out, swiping across my tart juices. She shuddered."null untimely at all."

I smeared more succus on her mouth and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not aggressive, just letting our lips feeling. She quivered while my spirit thudded. It was such a risk. I was her instructor. She was a student. I could get in so much trouble.

And that only made the candy kiss sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll talk after the disputation, okay ?"I told her.

Pam just nodded her psyche, petrified, shocked, unsure what to do, her pelvic girdle squirming. New desires were awakening in her. She was so precious. I bet Clint would love her."You know my nephew, Clint Elliston ?"

"I ... I did n't eff he was your nephew,"Pam said,"but we have side and PE together."

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a crush on him. Big, potent guy. I bet you 've rubbed that hot kitty-cat thinking about him."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she gasped, shocked.

I put my arm around her."Pam, Pam, Pam, you are so barren. I 'll take that as a yes."

She just squirmed.

"Now, why did you do looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to tattle about my performance."

She was stiff, uncomfortable. Her inquiry was great, but her presentment was stilted."You were tremendous. Just the advantageously out there. So smart and articulate. I think we 're going to win because of you."

"Really ?"she said, beaming at me. I tightened my arm on her, the lie winning me affection.

"Uh-huh. But we need to facilitate your confidence. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll sing about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll learn all kind of things tonight."I licked my lips. How much would Clint love me if I brought him this sexy, young thing home ? I would be his cool off aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Saviour, you really want to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening dick trapped in her hot, tight pussy. melodic phrase 's fingers twisted the brat 's mamilla, making Lee squirm more."Well, that 's going to happen. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"Even you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my dick out of Lee 's pussy, my shaft coated in her garden pink froth. I had popped her cherry hard. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far tough than I had spanked Melody.

I had hurt Lee, and she loved it. I could n't help myself. All these days of putting up with her brattiness, being called Lint, dealing with her tantalization. All of that frustration poured out of me as I disciplined her, and she had loved it.

Melody shuddered as my hand came out of her fly. tincture of purple stained my finger's breadth along with her pick, leftover from the grapevine popsicle I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my digit clean of her dulcet juices as she grinned at me.

She was eager to piss on Lee. I bet Melody always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since last night. She did n't want to be pissed on, even if she would submit and let me do it. But she wanted to determine, and she wanted to do it.

darn, she was wicked. I was learning so practically about her. I thought we knew everything about each other, and since we made fuck last night, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those unavowed neural impulse we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the master bathroom right now,"I growled."rise in the tub naked and ready to be pissed on."

"Oh, god,"she moaned, my cum pouring out of her puss as she shuddered. The brat 's low titty jiggled in her fun bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the ground as she stood up.

"Lee,"I growled,"do n't make a mess."

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was swell to hear.

She grabbed her mutation bra, jogging shorts, and panties from the floor while my cum dribbled down her legs. Then she darted on a higher floor. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my drumhead after Lee, who was already scampering up the stairs, making so much racket in her excited desire to be pissed on.

My shaft twitched. Melody grabbed my cock, her tongue whacking at the tip, swiping up her baby 's tangy juices. I groaned, stroking her blonde hair, her Pomaderris apetala eyes staring up at me. I shuddered as the delight raced up my spiritualist dick.

Then I grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Mine went around her waistline, grabbing her ass and pulling her tight. I kissed her on the lips, tasting Lee and a bit of salt. I did n't mind tasting myself. Not on Melody 's sass. She shuddered, her arms slipping about my neck, her body pressing tight together.

I broke the candy kiss, my brow resting on hers."shucks, line, that was so hot."

"I know."She shuddered in my arms."Finally we got payback on the little brat."

I smiled. Melody and I had been unspoiled friends all our lives. For nineteen years we had played together. Since we were only a month apart in age, strain the older, we naturally hung out. We had been inseparable. She was a hoyden, so we had fun playing war and knight and cowboys, racing around our shared yards or playing with other boys in the neighborhood. And our friendly relationship had blossomed into love. She was my queen now.

My submissive, sexy poove ruling my harem at my side.

"hoot, Clint,"she groaned, her rosehip humping, rubbing her jean against my dick hanging out of my fly."We 're going to piddle on her. The brat. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

"And I 'm getting hard,"I groaned, gripping her ass."We 're going to have so much fun humiliating Lee. She gets off on it."

"Little strumpet,"she moaned."We should get wearing apparel bowling pin and cover her eubstance in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."Damn, you have great ideas. I love you so much, Melody."

"Mmm, love you, too,"she purred and kissed me hard.

And then I heard Alicia let out a loud sob. I caught a glimpse of my petty sis, her pigtails flying, as she darted yesteryear us for the stairs. Her sock-clad animal foot tromped up to the bit base. And then her chamber door crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the kiss."The roll in the hay ?"

Melody sighed."She 's in love with you, Clint, and you just made this wonderful, gushy pronouncement to me, telling me how very much you love me—which I enjoyed, by the way—but you 're her big brother."

"Well, I do love you,"I said, growing stung."She has to understand that. You 're my queen."

"And she 's your little princess. Your submissive sister. She reads all those romances."line smiled."And, I think, you 're growing to have it away her, too. I seen how you grin when she holds your hand."

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your sire loved two women."Melody said with patient Good Book."I do n't mind sharing you. And not just with sex hard worker. But Alicia."She nodded her head teacher."I could share your heart with our little sister."

I licked my lips."Should go talk to her ?"

She arched an eyebrow then sighed the way she did when I was being a clueless guy. She squeezed my hand."She needs that right now. I 'm for sure you 'll know just what to say to make her spirit loved."

tonal pattern leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my pile of stuffed beast shifting. diskette, a blue bunny, fell across my binding as I buried my crying side into my pillow. My spyglass pushed against the bridge of my nose and the brim pressed on my eyebrow. I ripped them off, crying falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my face into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he love Melody ? She had boobs. She had an ass. She had curves. She was fun. She could laugh and joke with him. She had all these fiddling matter she did, looks and glances and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own private language.

And what did I give ?

No tits. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every early woman, even brattish Lee, had mamilla in the family. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my previous sister, had Brobdingnagian tits. aunty Vicky had big boobs, and Melody 's were courteous and rhythm. Lee 's were handfuls, but they at least filled a bra. I still had a training bra.

I would never ingest boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his little princess, but my big blood brother did n't bed me. How could I compete with Melody ? She was blonde while I was a brunette. olive drab, boring, brown hair. She dressed so sexy while all I had were short miss clothing.

I hugged my rest tight, the cloth growing surfactant and surfactant as I rubbed my face into it. It was n't fair. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the aphrodisiacal men in all the Romance novels I read. He was supposed to love me.

Not her.

A gimcrack rap came at my doorway."Alicia."

It was Clint."Go away !"

He grabbed my door node and writhe. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this door right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a dependable, footling sister right now."

My legs kicked."I do n't wish. I do n't need to be your little sister. I hate you !"

"Alicia,"he groaned."Let me in. I want to talk to you."

"No !"

He turned the doorhandle again."I 'm going to count to three. You respectable let me in."

"No ! I hate you !"I did n't jazz why I said those words. But I was just so angry at him.

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My tum twisted. What would happen when he said three ? Would he spank me like he did Lee ?

"Threeeeee ..."he stretched out the word.

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it undetermined, the lock popping as I twisted the knob. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my methamphetamine on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just forget me alone ?

He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail."Okay, Alicia, sit up. Let 's talk."

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His voice was so stern, so demanding. My big brother wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with tears. I could n't look at him.

He grabbed my spectacles off my nightstand and placed them gently on my boldness. The cosmos grew keen. Then he lifted my chin, his dark centre staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love Melody !"The news screeched out of me."You love her big boobs and her ass and her backtalk and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His ovolo stroked away a falling tear."But that does n't imply I do n't eff your petite body, your tiny bosom, and your yummy pussy."

I shook my headland."Yes, it does. You do n't like me. Look at me."I glanced down at the pink dress I wore."Everything I own is so girly. And Melody ... She 's so adult up."

"And I love that you 're so girly."He smiled."You 're my little baby, Princess. I want that. I like that. I like it when you hold my helping hand and call me big blood brother in that cute voice."

I blushed, squirming at the heat in his eyes."Big brother ..."

"I love your lilliputian body and schoolgirlish vocalization and your pigtails."He seized one, twining it about his finger."I love your pigtails. And I love you."

"But ... Melody. You love her."

"I do. And ... I think I 'm falling in dearest with you, too, Princess."He took the end of my pigtail and brushed my face with it.

I smiled at the ticklish end."You are ?"

"I love you both. Not the Lapp. I could never love you both the Same. You 're two dissimilar persons. I love different thing about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my queen. You 're both especial to me."

"And Mom ? And Lee ?"I swallowed."What about Zoey and her big nipple ?"

"I 'll never love Zoey,"he laughed."I 'll fuck her."His smiling grew horny."I 'm looking forward to fucking her cock-teasing ass. But I wo n't screw her. Or Lee. Or Mom. Or aunt Vicky. Not the way I love you and Melody."

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so foolish.

"So you 're all right with that ?"he asked."Me loving strain and you ?"

I nodded my head."She 's my big sister."I leaned against him."And you 're my big brother."

"Awww,"someone sighed.

I jumped. Melody leaned in the doorway watching us, a big grin on her lips. She had stripped out of her vesture, her shaved cunt glistening. I really needed to shave mine. All of it. I would n't have a landing strip like Melody, but completely bare. Then I would reckon even more girlish. I bet Clint would really care that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as line moved into the room. I shuddered at the tone of his hard sass on mine. My eyes closed, feeling how much he loved me. How much I loved him. My eye measure so fast beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as Melody sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my brass. I broke the kiss with Clint, licking my lips, then leaned in and kissed my big sister on the lips. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and soft, so different from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the kiss."Maybe ..."I whispered."Maybe, I love you, tonal pattern. You 're my big sis."

"And I love you, Cupcake,"she smiled. The tip of her nose brushed mine."Now, what do you say we all go piss on Lee ? She 's been such a brat."

"Yes,"I said, nodding my top dog. She had been. When we were new, we were last. But Lee, a twelvemonth older than me, discovered mutant while I found Christian Bible. And then I was a dweeb. Lee and her booster, especially Carmelita, liked to pick on me. They were such yob."It was so much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my full bladder."I want to pee all over her. She deserves it. She 's so mean to me."

"She is ?"Clint frowned.

"Her and Carmelita bully me during PE."Alicia swallowed."We all have the same class."

"I know that Latina bitch,"Melody hissed."She 's in my US chronicle class."

"Well,"Clint grinned."Lee wants to be humiliated, let 's give it to her."

"That was beautiful,"Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her eyes."Sir, you are a wonderful son."

"Thanks, Mom,"Clint said, shifting his shoulder joint with embarrassment.

I could n't help giggling with Melody at his discomfort. He was Mom 's captain, but that did n't change the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to have the ability to embarrass their youngster, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bath naked. The Caucasian surface—was it porcelain or some former material—was cold on my skin. Goose-pimples covered my arms and shaved leg. My snatch dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my hands between my second joint, scooping the gunk and brought it to my lips.

What did it taste like ?

I licked it. I tasted my tart musk faintly, but the salty feeling was far unassailable. I moaned, sucking on my finger, loving the taste. I shuddered and shoved my finger down again, rubbing at my wet cunt, gathering more of his cum to bring it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piddle on me. My cheeks burned with ignominy almost as much as my ass throbbed with pain. He had spanked me so hard. He had n't held back. I could recite I would have bruises. I would finger this pain in the neck, reminding me of the import of being a brat.

portion of me wanted to uphold being a brat.

My marrow beat faster. My small breasts jiggled as I shifted in the turgid tub. It was abstruse and panoptic, big enough for two or three adults to cuddle into. I wonder if my mom, Aunt Cheryl, and Uncle Clinton—no, he was my dad ; I was still shocked to learn that—would eluding in here and have long, hot bathing tub. No wonder our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to keep both his cleaning woman close to him.

"wellspring, do n't you just calculate eager,"Aunt Cheryl said as she walked in naked, her bleached-blonde fuzz bouncing about her shoulders, her huge mammilla jiggling. She had the self-aggrandizing boob in the family, large and pillowy, with fat, dark-red mamilla. Zoey and my mom 's titmouse were a close down second and third—I was n't surely whose were bigger—then air, me, and Alicia.

That nerd had the lilliputian tits. They were practically nonexistent.

"I am eager,"I said. I swallowed."Is something wrong with me, Aunt Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me feel so low, like I 'm just a filthy, dirty, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her words made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to crave this. Your female parent is, too. She 's more of a pain and humiliation fornicatress then I am. Your father used to extend her tits in clothespins then fuck her pussy and piss in her cunt when he was done, washing out his cum."

"Wow,"I breathed"I had no idea Mom was so kinky."

"Everyone is kinky in their own ways."Aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her manus, the branch extending the locking with gaudy clicks.

I blinked"Aunt Cheryl ?"

"Oh, well, we 're recording this. Clint wants all your ally to see. Especially Carmelita."

My eyes widened."What ?"My snatch clenched. They would all know. It would be humiliating. Everyone would laugh at me, tease me. And Carmelita would be the defective. She was such a bully. My dead body shuddered. I shoved a hand between my thighs, rubbing at my snatch."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

"He would. Oh, my god, he would."My pussy clenched, and I rubbed harder at my hot anatomy."holy shit."

"You can walk out of the tub right now,"she said, attaching the digital camcorder. She opened the summerset filmdom on the side. The red luminosity flashed on."If you do n't want to do this, just leave. It 's your choice."

I stared at the television camera, my jaw chattering. Everyone would love I was nasty. My impertinence burned with disgrace. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and air walked in naked, his dick thrusting concentrated before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm set up,"I croaked, startled. All my friends would see this ? Carmelita. She was a cunt. She was so vicious to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her good side of meat to avoid her bullying. I glanced at Alicia, her blazon interbreeding, her cute, girlish aspect fierce.

I swallowed. She hated how we bullied her in PE, making fun of her small tits. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just drank a big glass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all make, sir,"smiled aunty Cheryl."Camera 's recording."

"trade good,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a fucking little terror. You deserve this. give that fucking mouth wide, whore. You 're a piss slut. A fucking dirty, foul man of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his Scripture. I was so filthy. So disgusting. My pussy clenched beneath my fingers as I opened my mouth all-inclusive, my clapper sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The television camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a filthy thing I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

Clint seized my short tomentum hard. He jerked my case towards his peter. strain pressed up behind him, her coat of arms reaching around his torso, and grabbed his dick. Her small hands wrapped about his cinch. Her grinning facial expression peered over his shoulder. She had to be standing on her tiptoes to do that.

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's cock as he pisses,"Melody whizz."Every morning, fornicatress, you 'll drink his morning pee. That 's what you are. His piss slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her head. Her nipples were intemperate thrusting from her little tit."Do it, big sidekick. pee-pee on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to flinch as the powerful, acrid flow of piss splashed into my unfold mouth. I groaned, the caustic liquid sloshing about my mouth. I swallowed it, my sassing closing to gulp his down. His piddle splattered across my chin and cheeks. I felt it drip down to my pharynx, making me feel so unsportsmanlike, so filthy.

The camera 's red light blinked. Everyone would see this. Everyone would cognise I was a whore.

I rubbed harder at my puss as Melody moved his rooster around, splashing his urine across my face. I closed my eyes as the warm piss washed across my forehead, soaking the beginning of my hairsbreadth. It poured down my cheeks to my neck opening, then to my round breasts. early watercourse poured down my back, reaching my prickle, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy trollop,"groaned Clint, pleasure crossing his face as he released his bladder."You 're just my filthy cunt. My slave. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my pussy, my fingers flying through my flock. Then I plunged my fingers into my slit for the low prison term, my golf hole opened by his pecker."I am. Your pussy, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's right field,"moaned Melody."We 'll stigma you. We 'll have you marked permanently A tramp seal. Clint 's Sex Slave."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as strain pointed his cock at my mouth.

I opened wide, swallowing the last of his piss. The final spurts squirted out as I frigged my cunt so hard. His water tasted so nasty. I swallowed it, my pussy clenching. I was such a foul whore. A cruddy young woman. Pleasure rippled out of my cunt. My drumhead snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the photographic camera recording my delight at my abasement. My breadbasket was so warm, his piss woof my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your tart, Clint. Your filthy slave. Tattoo me. cross me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his putz,"moaned melodic phrase."clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the thick tip of Clint 's dick, my lips spread so full. My impertinence hollowed as I sucked. My tongue flicked across the tip of his dick, gathering the last drops, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, minuscule slut,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."Time to toast more. Mmm, my niece is such a nasty whore."She seized my hair, yanking me off Clint 's pecker and turning me in the tubing. Piss dribbled down my body, rolling across my breadbasket as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

"So nasty,"Clint growled."piss in the terror 's rima oris, Mom. She wants to tope it all."

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a nasty slut. Do it, Aunt Cheryl."

"Your mother is going to love this video,"Aunt Cheryl moaned before yanking my mouth to her cunt by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, black pubic hairs, her true color. She smeared her hot cunt against my lips and then groaned. She shuddered, her piss spatter into my mouthpiece. There was so much streaming out of her. I could n't withdraw it fast enough. It overflowed my mouthpiece, spilling down my chin and cheek. Hers had a stronger relish than Clint 's, bitterer.

My pussy clenched on my fingers as I gulped and drank her John L. H. Down. Out of the recession of my eye, I stared at Clint 's gruelling dick as Melody stroked it. Alicia came up to his face, her mitt joining my sister 's, fisting his dick as he watched me with hungry eyes.

He loved it. I was his filthy fornicatress.

Another orgasm rippled through me as I gulped down auntie Cheryl 's foul pee. I was such a nut. Such a filthy monstrosity. My fingers churned through my pussy, ripple of bliss shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a yummy pee slut,"panted Aunt Cheryl."I ca n't wait for you and your female parent to part this joy. We 'll all piss on you."

"Yes,"growled Clint."Now lick my mom 's cunt clean."

I did n't hesitate. I had never wanted to be with a girlfriend, but being forced to lick my aunty 's pussy, to pick the piss from the folds of her cunt, and gustation her spicy musk made me shudder. Another orgasm rippled through me as I devoured my aunt 's cunt.

I could n't stop cumming. The shame propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her heavy tits jiggling as she leaned back against the bulwark. Her kitty ground on my grimace, smearing hot cunt across my lips. Her snatch lips were so thickly. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every drop of pee.

"That 's it, you trivial strumpet,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a pussy after you 've drink a womanhood 's weewee. Every morning, me and tune will expect you kneeling in the exhibitor to pledge our first light piss. Every morn, strumpet. You hear me, you little musical composition of shit ?"

"Yes,"I moaned between salt lick."Oh, god, yes !"

Rapture flooded through me. My body shuddered and heaved as my finger's breadth kept fucking through my fold, driving me wild, keeping my orgasm alive as I lapped at Aunt Cheryl 's spicy pussy. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's watching you be a filthy whore,"hissed melodic line."My short sister is the enceinte pussy in the world."

"She is,"Alicia moaned."You 're such a squawk, Lee."

Hearing restrained Alicia spout out those words made me shudder. Her eyes were so fierce behind her deoxyephedrine. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so mean to my cousin—no, call up, she was my half-sister—and I had to piss it up to her.

"Oh, god, you piddling fornicatress,"hissed aunt Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dike. Oh, god, yes !"
A new deluge of juice poured into my sass, pleasant-tasting, gamy pussycat cream. It was so much better than urine yet did n't shit my pussy as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunt cum for the cameras.

Everyone at school would lie with once Clint showed this video off. Shit.

"Your turn, infant girl,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her large tits heaving."tinker's damn, she eats pussy with gusto."

"commodity,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding tits jiggling. She had wispy, brown hair covering her pussy. A fresh aroma filled my nose. I did n't hesitate to bury my brass into her puss and obtain her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His peter smacked my ass, dragging down into my crack before finding my pussy. I ripped my fingers out, making elbow room for his dick, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking heavily, slut,"he growled."You 're just a whore You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My pussy clenched on his dick, and I moaned into Alicia 's snatch. She trembled, pushing up her specs as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eyes while her freshly slit juices dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his cock back through my folds, the friction making my body tremble.

"Yes, big brother,"Alicia screamed.

Her piss spurted into my mouth. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her stallion dead body vibration. Her water gushed into my mouth. There was so often press. Her stream splashed against my tonsil. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his shaft over and over into my bitch. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her mouth, Cupcake,"hissed melodic phrase."Drown the little gripe !"

"Yes,"snarled Clint, slamming his cock into me, his breakwater smacking into my well-spanked ass.

I moaned in pain and pleasure, my hips rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piss. Hers had almost no flavor, so light and delicious. I swallowed as fast as I could, drinking her diluted piss as she shuddered, belittled fingers massaging her belly.

Her stream slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with piss. I shuddered, my spit sliding out, lapping at her tight snatch. Her kitty-cat was so different from aunty Cheryl 's. No thick, protruding pussy brim, but a soaked pussy that my tongue had to burrow into to find her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her centre fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a unkind person to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her digit flexed. Then her hands snatched out, grabbing my black hair, holding me in stead."So lick my pussy, unkind person ! Make me cum for being so terrible."

"For being a kick,"growled Clint as he pounded me, driving my lips tight into our trivial sister 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, such a meanie gripe,"she moaned in her girlish articulation, pigtails dancing as her caput tossed back and forth."lick my twat and pretend me cum !"

She ground on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain in the neck and joy into her pussy, savoring Clint 's hard stab. My ass burned with each slapping impact of his groin. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in piss. I could sample it in my mouth mixed with Alicia 's fresh musk.

Another climax built in me, churned by Clint 's hard cock and the piss swelling my belly. I had so much in me. I felt so full-of-the-moon of the nasty poppycock. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and forth, my tongue flailing through Alicia 's wet snatch.

"Grind on her human face, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My erstwhile sister rubbed at her pussy, her hazel eyes so hard. She licked her lips, tidal bore to puddle in my mouth."prepare the bitch apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big baby,"moaned Alicia. Her hips ground her pussy on my oral cavity."Oh, big brother, I 'm going to cum on her mean mouth. She said such terrible matter. She called me a flat-chested nerd. Said my glasses made me look check. That I dressed like I was in the low gear grade."

"Bitch,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."shuffle her cum !"

I found Alicia 's clit. I sucked hard on it. My little sister bucked and moaned, her tiny tits jiggling. Her pap were so hard and pinko and suckable. My cunt clenched on Clint 's thrusting dick as my excitement built and built.

Alicia 's chief snapped back. Her pigtails danced. Fresh juices flooded my mouth. She gasped and moaned, heaving as she came. Her voice echoed through the bathroom She wiggled against the paries, rubbing her hot pulp on my pussy.

"Oh, you meanie,"she panted."You bully. Oh, yes. That 's it. Oh, you 're such a slit, Lee. But you made me cum so I forgive you !"

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melodic phrase Samuels

"My crook, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia step out of the tub."And my bladder is just bursting."

"Yes,"Lee moaned, rocking back into Clint 's thrust. He fucked her so punishing, looking so strong and powerful.

I stepped into the bath, my vesica truly bursting. It was so hard to hold it watching everyone else water in her lip. But now it was my turn. My bratty, bitch of a little sis deserved this. Her face was covered in drying piss, her black tomentum matted to her cheeks, her eye glazed, pussy cream coating her mouth.

I seized her disastrous hair."You 're just the last-place affair in the macrocosm,"I told her."Just fucking trash, Lee."

"Yes !"she moaned, her eyes growing slick magazine. She shuddered and bucked.

"darn, she 's cumming,"moaned Clint."Piss in her mouth, Melody."

"Fuck her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his stopcock out of Lee 's snatch. It dripped with her juices. My sister shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her Joseph Black hair's-breadth. Oh, it felt so wonderful to yank her back talk to my pussy. I was a submissive for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"Holy shit,"Lee gasped into my cunt as Clint rammed his turncock into her cocksucker. He slammed against her asscheeks. She yelped, her flesh jiggling as he drew back and slammed in."Oh, my god, that hurts ! I love it."

I leaned against the wall, treasuring this second. I stared into Clint 's sullen eyes, burning with his thirst. He smiled at me, nodding his headland as he plowed her asshole. I groaned, released my vesica, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my water flowed out of my cunt. A hot stream splashing into the holy terror 's mouth. It was almost orgasmic, better than any urine I had experienced. My integral body tingled as I humped my rose hip, spraying my pee all across her face. I just did n't puddle in her oral fissure, I let my urine coat her nerve and chin, to dribble down to her breasts as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you lilliputian whore,"I gasped, my cunt on fervour. I was so turn on auditory sense my urine splash across her face. More ran hot down my second joint. I did n't manage."toast it. Revel in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

"God, that 's so fucking hot,"Clint panted."Piss on her face. Use the fuck slut."

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my body trembling. The concluding spurt of micturate splashed into my sister 's mouth."Now lick me light ! wee me cum, bitch !"

It was so tremendous to chagrin her, to realise her drink my piss and feel her natural language lap at my sheepcote, licking up all the drops of my piss that had splashed into her cunt. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her sass. Alicia and Aunt Cheryl fingered each other 's slit while they watched, the camera recording.

We were n't going to render anyone outside the syndicate this video—we did n't want to get Aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't jazz that. She did this thought Clint would show it off to her Quaker, humiliate her.

She was such a fornicatress. I loved it.

Her tongue brushed my clit. My pussy was so on fire, my dead body trembling with such turmoil, I gasped in shock as my orgasm exploded in my profoundness. It came on me so quickly, only a few punch of her clapper and my pussy wall spasmed.

My succus squirted into her hungry mouth. I stared at Clint, loving the smack of his seawall into her spanked ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My moan and gasp echoed through the room. My head tossed back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint. Oh, my god. This is so hot. Fuck her ass. roll in the hay my bitch-sister 's ass while she drinks my cream."

"nookie,"he grunted, boldness twisting in pleasure."shtup !"

And then he slammed into my sis 's whoreson. His body shook as he dumped his cum into the fiddling strumpet 's mouth. I leaned forward, grinding my hot bod on his mouth, and seized his hair. We kissed so firmly, both of us using Lee for our pleasure.

It was marvelous. My sis was made for this. We would do such awful matter to her. Together !

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Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with Melody, Lee 's ass milking the last drop of cum from my balls. The air reeked of peeing. I reached behind me, turning on the faucet. urine hissed, common cold at first, splashing around my feet, but warming up.

"You are one nasty slut, Lee,"Clint grinned."Time to clean you up. Mmm, I ca n't waitress until your mom gets home. She 's the maiden person who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her shoulder, face smeared with piss and pussy cream. I wanted to see her like that all the time."Yes,"she hissed."If that 's what you want. You own me, Clint."

red cent, that was hot. Her ass clenched so hard on my hammer. I loved our family line. future Aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't wait to accept my cock-teasing, aged sister finally pay for wearing those skimpy shorts, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the shower, strong water crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four bare, beautiful, submissive fair sex. My charwoman. My kinfolk. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...