Incestuous serail
Chapter four-spot : Seducing My Virgin Sister
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

"You understand ?"my stepbrother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a buddy. Clint was n't just my first cousin like I had thought for the last xix old age of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my begetter. I could n't think it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her Sister, Aunt Cheryl, were lovers and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now Aunt Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my beginner was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my immature sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that time. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, unassailable, loving Uncle DeWitt Clinton was my father made me excited at the same time it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the truth. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this cockcrow. Aunt Cheryl had spilled the true statement after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his slavish slut.

I guess I was his submissive jade, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my denim, I could n't assist but smile at him, looking so bounteous and strong, his mother cuddled up to him, her large tit pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde fuzz fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his trunk, a satiated grin on his lips.

Of course of action he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, Melody,"Clint said, his dark eyes strong.

He made my heart flutter and my pussy clench."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the prison term we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The house was just a few pes away."

"And the time you bailed on us building our tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't have to be a tool about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed backup in the snowball fight, and you were too occupy making Charles Percy Snow angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my deal on my coxa, his eye hot on me, my naked breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were kids. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the like age. wellspring, I was a month older. It was why we were so closing curtain. We lived next door and were the Lapp age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get colly playing with the male child then have fake tea party with dame like my brattish sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"well,"he said a smiling spreading on his lips,"what about our projection in the ninth grade ? You completely forgot to pen your one-half of it."

"Well ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"Okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this clock time,"I said, tossing my blond whisker."trustingness me. Your piffling sister will be ripe and ready."

"She better,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my armored combat vehicle top, pulling on the taut cloth that molded to my braless mamilla, my mammilla tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."erotic love you."

He kissed me hard, his lingua brushing my sass."love you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My little sister awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"auntie Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her vernal daughter 's cherry.

Our folk was a little messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the room access. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a maiden prison term for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's sleeping room. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the green. That female child had too much Energy and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, fall daybreak and cut across my straw man lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the tad of the large chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was handsome than mine. It was three level tall. Clint 's bedchamber was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the back floor. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our houses'locks—from my air pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to step outside."Oh, hey, Melody. I do n't reckon Clint 's home."Her center flicked down to my tank top, a grinning crossing her lips."That 's different. You 're dressing like a female child. What 's changed ?"

My boldness went ruby as I faced Clint 's sr. baby. My old stepsister. Zoey was taller than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our female parent were sisters and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory plaster bandage to her look, a hungry dish like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretching taut over her large white meat. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so adult. So mature. She carried herself with such self-assurance. I know Clint loved me, and I was ticket sharing him with all the women in our family, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a gustatory sensation of her and did n't require me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that look. A Carcharodon carcharias.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to talk to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"squirt is ?"Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow."Who would have known ?"

"He cares about our families,"I said, my brow furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's eyes narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my buttock going red.

"I did n't think jet had the globe to actually make the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to show him you were a lady friend ? Did you have to beat him over his thickset skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"Well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first paycheck from her new job working at dairy farm tabby."His gens is Clint, not pip-squeak. He 's the man of the theatre now that da ... Uncle DeWitt Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doors with her fob, the brightness level flashing and a loud beep echoing. She opened the device driver doorway, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a charge. Sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her room, bursting with questions about her brother, her pure pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the telephone set only xv minutes ago when I talked to her about live on night, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my intellect and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virgin pussycat into the enceinte shimmy bear lying atop me. He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old snatch tingled as I humped against his sonant fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so a great deal !"

I squeezed my eyes shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my facial expression, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear bear. He was so indulgent atop me. I hugged him, my tit tingling as I ground my snatch on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to lay claim me like the men in the Romance novels I read. To nominate love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and make me cum so hard. I wanted to gasp and moan and reach new plateau of pleasure.

My conversation over the headphone with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first prison term with Clint last night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my middle rolling back into my head.

I stared into the slip bear 's black, button middle."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the near big brother."

My pussy clenched. My clitoris tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the fur tickling me. My bed creaked. exterior, a car started. I did n't give care. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to satiate the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would oversupply through my body at any moment. I loved that moment of release and ached for Clint to deliver me the Saami pleasure.

My slit clenched. The pressure built. And—

Someone knocked at my door.

I let out a startled yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my sum hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's Melody, Cupcake,"my first cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, scare fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the edge of my bed—the flop side lay flushed against my wall—joining my early stuffed animate being. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my jean shorts as the doorknob turned.

"Sweetie, it 's locked,"strain said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't have prison term to find out my panty. I yanked up the shorts, my trunk shuddering. I was so closemouthed to cumming. Why did she have to bother me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay on in my room and read, lost to my books.

I did n't need anyone. I had my books to keep me company.

I fumbled with the blue jean shorts'fastener as strain knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"zip,"I gasped, my look flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders as I crossed my way and twisted the doorknob, the lock chamber popping.

Melody stood on the other English, a arch smile on her brass that made her almost look like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year older than me—when we were kids, but she got into sports and running while I liked books. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her wearable always dirty, her knees skinned. She could rise our chestnut tree Tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to show off her torso. To please my brother. My cheeks warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her round titty molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't have any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the former women in the family had titty, even Lee, and I was left with a slim torso with hardly any curves. No admiration Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her smile grew."Does n't smell like cipher in here ?"

My buttock burned hotter. It was a small ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet spot dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to unthaw into the storey as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my slip bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a circus when I was ten.

"I heard miss she-bop this way,"strain said."Humping against plushies."

"Melody,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't need anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed brute ?"Melody asked."I just use my finger's breadth and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. tune leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the cover of a chair. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout coat of arms about her waist.

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of class not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so aphrodisiac, right ?"strain said, patting the bed beside her."Come on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the middle of your elbow room. Sit down. Let 's talk. female child do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's alright if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at her.

"cum on, lean back against your wall of ingurgitate animals."air glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you about of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so raw despite being clothed. I folded my bridge player over my lap, my pussycat still so hot and fidgety. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me think of Dad. Clint was Dad but untested.

I nodded my forefront once.

"It hit you hard, his death,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own pussy 's olfactory property. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like blanching agent.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my warmheartedness hammering. She turned her read/write head, her blonde whisker brushing my light-brown pigtail. strain was the only blonde in the family. Mom 's tomentum colouring came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

doe Clint also like blondes ? Should I decolorise my hair ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your sentence in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my evoke prevarication on the groundwork of my bed."Right. You do it all the time to all those juicy romances you read with that subscription political platform. I bet some of them are hot. Your kitty-cat must be wet so often."

How did she know ?

"I like to jerk off, too,"Melody purred."Every miss does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so lots fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"Melody breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him fuck my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this break of day. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romances I read, especially the spicy I, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger's breadth ... back there."

"You naughty thing,"Melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd share him,"she said, her head leaning tightlipped to mine."If he wanted another miss, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My pump thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... overjealous ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hand brushed my cheek, finger's breadth so soft. She lifted my head, her sassing lowering."I would get laid to bring a fille to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her first time with a aphrodisiacal man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, stunted, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her brim touched mine.

A daughter 's backtalk. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her sassing slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in excitement. quiver raced through my body. Her backtalk kissed me a niggling harder, a picayune bolder, almost begging me to buss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my first cousin. A girl. I was kissing a daughter. This was so much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to ploughshare me with my brother, her boyfriend.

My pussy clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these wonderful aesthesis rushed through my head. They made me dizzy. They made me quiver and shake. My hired hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

melodic line broke the kiss."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not indisputable what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My heart closed. howling rut rushed through me. tingling of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would snog her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so amazing. Some of my romances had gay woman sex in them, and those fit had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a girl. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her script found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her finger's breadth caressing my hide. Downstairs, the doorway opened. I could hear two masses enter the planetary house. Footsteps thudded up the stair, cloggy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

line 's deal pushed up my top to endanger my small, left boob. Her handwriting cupped the lilliputian hill, her hitchhike rubbing across my mamilla. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my pinna strained at the sounds in the house.

Clint reached the second flooring and walked down the hallway. He was coming. He was coming to seduce sexual love to me. My pussy clenched. I moaned into the buss, savoring Melody 's thumb massaging my nipple, my eyes locking on my door, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the attic stair to his room.

line rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde hair brushing my brass."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, honeyed Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to work television game. Maybe he did n't know about melodic line bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

Melody pulled out her telephone set from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a ikon of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a moment."Mmm, I want to show Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my headway.

Melody pushed her headphone back into her sac and leaned down, sucking on my teat. I gasped, my consistency roll as her sassing loved my nipple, her cheeks hollowing. Such delicious delight raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my oculus fluttering as pace walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't like. I loved melodic phrase 's lip sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to ring out as the footsteps reached the sec storey. A rush of excitement shot through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing people walk back and forth down the hall, oblivious that I was in my way humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The family line ignored me.

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My sleeping room threshold opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the hell !"

Melody 's brain popped up from my breast."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hallway, her blonde hair framing a livid face. My body went rigid."What are you two foul girl doing ? You 're full cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a good daughter, not some sex-mad monster fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her language. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, young lady. Both of you are in so a lot trouble."She planted her hired man on her fist."If your founding father was alive, he would tan both your prat. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"auntie Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't spank me."

"movement your stern, youthful dame,"Mom hissed, her face thundery."Now ! I wo n't involve any more backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will paddle you both."

rip burned in my center as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"twist your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't believe it. My daughter and her cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my left tit and stumbled after Melody, my tummy twisting. We both walked with our caput bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My dick ached as I played cry of duty. But it was hard to digest on the game as I heard Mom lead strain and my piddling sister through the house to the attic stairs.

"person frag that whoreson camping spawn,"a voice snarled through my headset.

"You do it, prick,"the crepitate voice of a young kid crack back.

A knock came at my room access. I pulled my headset off my ears."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your sister and your first cousin acting like a pair of degenerates,"Mom said, pushing undecided my door.

"deviant ?"I asked, trying to preserve a straight typeface as Alicia and Melody entered, my little babe trembling. She was so precious, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite form made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't wait to go through her.

"They were having lesbian sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both girls in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty good,"I said, setting my controller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my babe a tail end flavor. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the mansion now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her chief, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the base and had no chance of seeing Mom 's truthful expression."Yes, you need to larrup both their naughty asses. Just like your beginner would."

"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned tonal pattern as she trembled, her hazel eyes flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing Melody forward.

"Fine,"Melody said. I set down my controller and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't consume been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a lift handwriting. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her hip joint squirming."Bare ass, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed more, her impertinence crimson.

"Bare bottom, Melody,"I said, my vocalization commanding."Yank those jeans and panties down, or I 'll do it myself."

My dick ached so badly as melody 's manpower shot to her fastening."Yes, Clint."She said with the utter measure of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her jeans. She peeled the tight drawers off, exposing her long, sleek legs, her delicious scanty hugging her cute rump, dipping between the nerve of her ass. The material was muffle, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my hard cock. melodic line shifted, her raw ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, the aroma rising up to my nose.

"Well, Clint, I see you have this in script,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eye glancing at the webcam on my computing machine aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype yell to Mom 's cell phone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the threshold and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my helping hand down hard on Melody 's ass. A forte, stinging crack echoed through my sleeping room. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the pile, my shaft throbbing harder and harder.

"What were you doing, melodic line ?"I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sister,"moaned melodic phrase, her hips shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned tonal pattern."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her chocolate-brown eyes wide as she stared at strain 's reddening ass through her glasses.

"And did I enjoin you to get caught by my mom ?"

Crack !

"No, Clint,"Melody moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before Aunt Cheryl caught us."

shot !

"I had only sucked on her small, scrumptious nipple."

crevice !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my bridge player down again on her ass. This sentence I I did n't pull away but rested my palm on her silklike ass, savoring the heat rising from her combustion material body and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was low and pink. Her breast was so cute. This lovely, budding cumulus. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her part small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my hand down on melodic line 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned Melody."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

pass !

Alicia took a stride forward."You ... want me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those scrumptious nipple Melody sucked on."

"Only the one teat,"melodic line moaned.

Crack !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her dead body quiver. Her centre were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her mind, her pigtails bouncing. Two lowly knocker, hardly more than cumulus budding from her body, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose gruelling from her little tits, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured melody 's sass wrapped tight about the nub.

cracking !

"Those are scrumptious nipples,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her helping hand rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too flat ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

Crack !

"Clint,"gasped Melody, bucking heavily."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my trivial baby, my hand falling on air 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A minor flower just budding into womanhood. You 're cunning and there is something so aphrodisiacal about your trash, pigtails, and humble breasts. innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the phone. How you panted for me as Melody told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

cranny !

"I lied !"moaned air."Clint 's dick was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"melodic phrase moaned."He sent me to score you. He wants to make love to you. He wants you to be his slavish, piddling sister. He wants you to delight him. To obey him."

fissure !

"Like I do !"Melody 's top dog snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half sister bucked on my lap, my peter aching in my blue jean. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the heating of her. I moved between her thighs, rubbing her kitty-cat, her succus gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and seduce lovemaking to you. I 'm going to lay claim your cherry. And you 're going to be my slavish, footling sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her head, her finger's breadth playing together before her belly, her house breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so new and innocuous. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to defecate erotic love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned melody."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two fingers into Melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this girl so much.

I stared into Alicia 's middle as she licked her back talk."I will be your submissive, little sister, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll love you,"I said, pulling my fingers from tune 's twat."Lick my fingerbreadth clean of Melody 's puss juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, finger's breadth playing faster together. She leaned forward, anterior naris flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. Melody squirmed on my lap, her principal craned, watching. Alicia 's knife appeared, pink.

She licked my fingerbreadth. Her tongue retracted into her lip when she reached the tip, tasting Melody. She swallowed then licked again, a little More eagerly this time. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my fingers into her mouth.

My dick ached. I could n't wait for Melody 's oral fissure to be about my dick.

But that was later. First, my sister deserved to enjoy herself. To feel pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her external respiration in deeply, her small knocker rising and falling. I grinned, athirst for her.

I smacked melodic line 's ass."Time to eat our piffling sister."

"Yes, Clint,"tonal pattern purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my berm."My ass hurts."

"Good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my shoulder was one of the ways she showed affection.

"Okay, Cupcake,"strain said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my sis as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. tune scooted over, stretching out on her position beside the topless Alicia. My little sister settled her head on my pillow, her limb hugging herself as she watched me deplumate off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he give birth sexy muscular tissue ?"Melody whispered into our footling sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the floor. Melody 's hired hand took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then Melody stroked our little sis 's stomach, brightness level, slow circles, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so arouse to see him naked,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."Eager to see your first cock."

Alicia nodded her head word, her oculus wide as I unsnapped my dungaree. My hawkshaw ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her pure eyes on me, her small tits rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her cervix to her chest and breasts.

The zip rasped. She let out a whimpering suspire as I pushed my dungaree down, my cock tenting my bagger. I hooked my underdrawers'waistband with my thumb, staring into her center, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A chill ran through her body.

"Soon, that rooster 's going to be in your pussy,"whispered Melody, her fingers sliding down our little sister 's body, reaching the snap of her blue jean drawers. She traced the fly down to the crotch."Right in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. tonal pattern pressed her digit tight into our sister 's crotch, massaging her virgin pussycat. I reached the bed, my dick thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My putz pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left hand slid up her trunk to those delicious mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so unruffled, like silk. And affectionate. I reached her boob, cupping her mound with my decoration, feeling her hard nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, centre fluttering. God, she was so imprecate innocent. I just wanted to infract her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her petty nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hired hand ran through my haircloth, her gloomy lip trembling. Her field glass slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft sighs escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just love that, Cupcake,"purred melodic line."Clint 's lips on your nipple. Do n't they feel different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks voiceless. His backtalk are unassailable. And I can feel his stubble. So raspy. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My short sister nodded her head. I sucked surd then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the trimmed noises. I rubbed my medallion into her other mammilla as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her leg moving, her thigh rubbing against the tip of my hammer. Shivers ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my glossa around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my school principal, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her nipple, causing her to shiver and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"tune whispered, her fingers rasping against the denim of Alicia 's shorts."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her former nipple now. I rolled the minuscule nub between my pointer finger's breadth and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to osculate her.

I moved up her body, my backtalk seizing hers. For a moment, she went unbending beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes closing, and relaxed into my candy kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot oral cavity. I humped my shaft against her thigh, devouring her oral cavity, claiming my little Sister. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. line 's brim kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's impudence, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her squirm. Her hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her hired man moved lower and lower down my body. I groaned as my little sister reached my breadbasket, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A foreign tingle raced through me, my dick 's tip pounding. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her manus, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his cock, Cupcake. Make him ache for that sugariness pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the candy kiss with Alicia and smiled as Melody drew down the slide fastener to Alicia 's jean short circuit, exposing gentle, Brown University curls.

"Someone 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"line interrupted me ..."Alicia 's words trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her head teacher."I do it all the prison term, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"line asked.

Alicia shook her head butt then smiled as Melody 's fingers stroked the brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm glad you 're here."

I stared at those shadowy pubic haircloth. My mouth watered. I pushed down my Sister 's soundbox, her hand slipping from my tool, and seized her jean shorts. I yanked them down her body, her wooden leg lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at tonal pattern who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what Melody said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how let out she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my little sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her second joint as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin kitty-cat to me. A cute thatch of brown adorned her mound, not as loggerheaded as Mom 's President Bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight snatch, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her sassy scent. I shuddered.

Young, virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouthpiece between her thighs and licked at her pussy. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet snatch against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my knife through her soused flexure. Her clitoris was small, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her Hymen covering the incoming of her kitty-cat. It was almost solid, only a few small hollow penetrating the tissue layer. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juices, feeling my piddling baby 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her catch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and moan. Her trunk bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

air claimed our slight baby 's back talk, kissing her surd. I had n't noticed when Melody took off her top. Her round breasts pressed against Alicia 's side of meat. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's pussy, her juice flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and yummy. Her thigh spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into air 's lips. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folds and across her button. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot cunt. I bet every woman in the family did. I could n't wait to experience them all.

"Just the sweetest pussy,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to savour taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clitoris. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered Thomas More. She spasmed and gasped, kissing tune intemperately. Alicia 's weapon were locked wet about Melody 's neck, holding her tight. Their clapper danced.

My tool throbbed.

I sucked on her clit hard. She humped, and I kept my mind moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her sass with my digit, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. More and more of her succus leaked out, her fresh fragrance filling my nose.

And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, mamilla jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his mouth, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's shabu almost flew off her head as she bucked against my mouth. Her thighs gripped my head. Her trunk shuddered as she came.

I drank the deluge of her juices, savoring her virgin passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her face bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such joy surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's tongue and lips and fingers drove me insane. I could n't break off bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. raptus. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only parole I could say.

strain grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling eubstance. His face was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled chin. His dark oculus consumed me as his hefty body moved over mine. His cock dangled hard and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted refreshed than line 's sweet-flavored kitty-cat. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big pal so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on ardor despite my sexual climax. I was gear up for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My second joint latched onto his hips, holding him tight. I moaned into the kiss, oculus scrunched.

My hymen tore.

Clint 's cock thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my snatch. His hammer was in me.

My pussycat spasmed on his pecker. Another orgasm shot through my Virgin body. I was still writhing from the kickoff climax when he buried in me. And now his gumshoe was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my deepness and withdrawing.

My spasming figure clung to his putz. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every thrust of his dick made me shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his cock harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, tinker's dam, she 's tighter than you were, Melody."

"You must be in heaven, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big Brother 's turncock. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't consider how peculiar this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so rich into me.

I moaned and groaned. The audio issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his thrusts as my joy peaked in me. My snatch clenched so heavily on his dick.

And them my coming passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His globe, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would flood my kitty-cat with his semen. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.

button was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spirt his cum in me. Into my fecund pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."Keep going, Clint."

Melody broke the candy kiss, lowering her psyche, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big brother 's cum flooding your snatch, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to palpate like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, fiddling sis. Damn, melodic line. I ca n't last much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."melodic line licked her lips."Cum in her. I want to bat her clean. I want to lick out every driblet of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me concentrated, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his vim."God, I love you, strain"

"What about me ?"My spokesperson squeaked out of my tight throat, my kitty clenching just as unvoiced on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my submissive, little Sister. My slut."

"fornicatress,"I moaned, the password so naughty and yet made me feel so ... wonderful. My heart widened."slovenly woman ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An sexual climax burst through my pussy, sudden and degraded. My figure convulsed about his turncock. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so heavy. His face contorted. He grunted my public figure, burying into me.

He came.

My eyes widened as the transport bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my profoundness. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my joy intensifying. My big brother could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom room access outburst assailable."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the room access, naked, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fearfulness."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the conclusion time as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my joy evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't crusade him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His adulteress. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?

To be continued ...