Daughter 's Incestuous Therapy

( An Incestuous Harem write up )

Chapter One : Incestuous Awakening

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta interpretation this !

school term 1 with Mercedes Daniels

The click-click of the metronome echoed through my office.

I sat cross-legged on my chair, my bird riding up enough to point the big top of the beige, thigh-high stockings I wore. I had my e-ink tablet on my lap, ready to occupy notes as my patient role sat on the cream-colored loveseat across from me.

Mercedes Book of Daniel looked nervous, not surprising. The eighteen-year-old young woman had black fuzz that fell shoulder-length, framing her schoolgirlish face. She had a soupcon of rebelliousness in her expression as she sat there, legs pressed tight. She wore a pair of skinny jeans and a red halter top, a leather ruffle about her neck. She had her weapon system folded beneath her round chest, almost hugging herself. A pry piercing glinted.

patient is trying to put up a window dressing of unemotionality, but her anxiousness bleeds through.

"What are you writing ?"she asked.

"Just my initial feeling about you,"I answered. Honesty was always the proficient insurance policy with a patient.

The girl looked around my bureau. Her optic flicked to my shelf of books on various psychology theme to my desk where my computer sat and several pictures in figure of my household. You could n't see the pics from this slant. Then her gaze darted over to the most unusual thing in my office.

"Why is there a bed ?"Her eyes snapped to me."That 's weird, right, Dr. Elliston ?"

"Weird ?"I asked, jotting down another note."Why ?"

"I mean, why do you need a bed ?"The female child 's nerve tinged garden pink."I mean ..."

"It 's for cuddle therapy. If you are well-fixed enough, we 'll do it. It 's one of the reasons I only take female patients."

"Oh,"she said."I guess ..."

"So, why are you having problems with your mother ?"

"She 's a perfect gripe !"She tightened her arms, hugging herself squiffy. stress tightened her face.

"Why do you think that ?"

"Because I 'm hot and she 's jealous."

I arched an eyebrow at that. Sexual rivalry ? I wrote down."And she 's not attractive ?"

"Well ..."Mercedes licked her red lips."She does n't have my tight bod, you know ? I mean, look at me. I 'm not old."

Patient is definitely in sexual rivalry with her mother, I wrote down. Parents are still married.

"doe your sidekick have any opinion on this ?"I asked.

"What, Doug ?"she asked, her face blanching."Why would he ?"

Not in competition over her brother 's philia. Electra Complex ? Or does her mother have a lover ? Maybe there is a male protagonist of her female parent 's that Mercedes is attracted to and whom she subconsciously thinks her female parent is occupy in.

"Is your female parent a flirty woman ?"I asked, keeping my voice clinical.

"Um, no,"she said."What do you mean, that she 's like cheating on my dad or something."

"I did n't say that. Some cleaning woman are playful. With your Fatherhood, for instance."

Her expression tightened at that.

The father. I smiled, an shake up aching rippling through me.

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Session 3 with Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel

"And how were your the stopping point two days ?"I asked, the soothing click-click of the metronome echoing through my position. Mercedes hugged a pillow to her chest. She wore a bird today with fishnet stockings and a belly shirt, her lipstick a soft pink.

"Bad,"Mercedes muttered."Mom threw a fit over my nose piercing."

I jotted that down on my e-ink pad of paper. It was a remarkable device. It was like writing on a notepad, only I had an unlimited numeral of pages."Why did you get your nose pierced ?"

"Because I could."Her boldness tightened."It 's none of her business."

"You live in her house. You 're still her child."

"She 's just jealous that she does n't suffer one."A roughshod smile crossed the girlfriend 's sassing."She knows she ca n't get one at her age without looking weird."

"Why do you acquire your mother is green-eyed of you and, instead, does n't need what 's best for you ?"I asked, recrossing my branch. My gloomy thigh-high stockings whisked together. Clint loved to see me in them.

"Because, Dr. Elliston,"she said.

"Just because ?"

She shrugged.

patient does n't translate the lawful source of her exit with her mother.

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Session 7 with Mercedes Daniel

"This is a little weird, Dr. Elliston,"Mercedes said.

"On the bed ?"I asked as we lay stretched out atop the comfortable bed atop the drab reliever.

She nodded.

My hair spread black across the pillow beside me. Mercedes was beside me, stretched out stiff in her ovalbumin pants and her blue, scoop-neck blouse. Her pry piercing glinted. I slipped my arm beneath her shoulders and pulled her against me.

"Do n't worry,"I told her."We 're clothed."I gave her a puckish grin."When you 're more well-fixed, we 'll do it in our underwear. A friendly cuddle. It 's relaxing."

"Underwear ?"she gasped, her eyes darting to my silky blouse cut low to show off my turn boob, my peel a pale-olive delight. Was she wondering what variety of intimate apparel I had on underneath ?

It was lacy and delicious. Clint had chosen it for me. He loved to see me in goody things.

"Now, about your father,"I said.

Her schoolchild dilated. Her cheeks blushed red as her ventilation quickened. She asked, her vocalisation tight,"What about him ?"

"We have n't spoken about him at all,"I said."You 've been avoiding him. What does he conceive about your scrap with your female parent ? About her 'being a cunt'?"

"He 's on my slope,"she said, her vox now becoming breathy.

"Does he indicate with her ?"

She shifted partly onto her English, her breast brushing mine through our wearable."No, but I can evidence. He likes me more."

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academic session 1 with Jill Book of the Prophet Daniel

"Just relax,"I said."I 've had 9 sessions now with your daughter, and I think it 's clock time that we talk."

"Oh, surely,"Jill Book of the Prophet Daniel said. She was a brown-hair woman with the same plump brim as her daughter. She kept herself in in force shape. She was n't heavy, though she had a definite curviness to her body that her daughter lacked. Jill was n't dressed to show it off, but in comfortable wearing apparel, mom jeans and a thin out, tap sweater with a bloodless collar."You have a larger billet than I thought for a therapist."

"I know,"I said, shrugging."But I like it."

"And the bed ?"

"Cuddle sessions. For the great unwashed who have difficulty accepting closeness. It 's a friendly gesture."I smiled at her.

"Oh, sure, Dr. Elliston."Her heart flicked to my wedding ringing."How long have you been married ?"

"Five old age, though we were dating recollective,"I said.

"kid ?"

"A daughter. Hikaru."I smiled in delight as her face tightened."Hopefully, my relationship will go better than yours is."

"I just do n't read what happened with Mercedes. It was like the moment she grew mammilla, she saw me as the enemy."Jill shook her straits, her brownish tomentum dancing about her face."When she was younger, we got along so well."

"She 's becoming a woman,"I said."You know how that can be. Did you ever get jealous of your mother ?"

"What ?"Her hilltop furrowed."Over what ?"

"Anything. Perhaps you saw her as a rival. You know, many young woman, when they 're young, fantasise about marrying their begetter. They often, subconsciously, are attracted to men like him."

"Do n't they say that about boys ?"she asked, her paw performing with her wedding mob."That they marry their mothers. Symbolically, of course."

"Of course,"I said and wrote down on my e-ink tablet, Attraction to her son ?"How is Doug handling this. Your son. He 's two class older than Mercedes, right ?"

"Twenty,"she said and beamed with motherly pridefulness."He 's a good boy. Like his beginner. He 's turning into quite the handsome man. The miss are after him. shuffling me worry."

"Oh ?"

"You know lady friend. They can take advantage of a trade good boy. String him along, get him to buy things before they dump him for someone else. Or admit they 're cheating on him with a bad boy or something."

"Did you ever cheat on your husband with somebody ?"I asked.

She shook her head."Of course not."

"You 've thought of it ?"

"Who has n't thought of that ? You 're married. Surely you fantasize about other men."

"early women, actually."I smiled at her."But we 're talking about you. Your daughter has a understanding to be angry at you, and I 'm just trying to empathise it."

The color drained from her facial expression."Does she ... think I 'm cheating on her dad ?"

"No, no. I was just curious about it."I leaned forward."You 're protective of Doug, so what about your husband. Ever worry about him straying ?"

"No. We have a good marriage."

"Sexually satisfying ?"

"I guess. I mean, we usually have sex once a week."She shifted."I mean, it 's not as intense as it used to be when we were younger."

"When he was a hot, youth stud like your son ?"

Her nerve brightened."Doug ? Why would you say that ?"

"Well, he 's becoming popular with the girlfriend, right ? That 's what you 've said. They 've noticed that he 's giving. That he 's strong. I bet it makes more than than a few of them excited."

"I ..."She blushed."I 've never thought of him quite that way."

I smiled and jotted down, Incest is always the best solution to family dynamics.

"I think we should assemble once a week on Friday after I 've had my three weekly merging with your daughter. That way we can cultivate on getting you both to a peak where you love each other and can share things."

"Truly ?"she asked.

"Mmm, I think sharing is the intimately solution for your family. We 'll need your husband 's and son 's help."

"I 'm sure they would,"she said, leaning back.

"So, has your son been having sex with any of the little girl ?"

She shuddered and squirmed. I loved her reaction. The way her breath quickened. Now that she was seeing her son not as a boy but as a man, matter would stir. She would think back to her younger days.

"Probably,"she admitted."It 's not like with Mercedes. He 's a guy. I 'm not as worried about him."She swallowed."Why are we talking about him ? I thought this was about my daughter."

"This is about your family. I have to read everything to be able to facilitate you all heal."I gave her a direct look."Do n't you want to be closer with your son ?"

"And my daughter."

"Mmm, we 'll get there."I leaned forward."faith me. This is what I do for a animation. Your kinfolk is going to be transformed once I 'm finished with you.

The hope in her eyes was delicious. I could n't wait for my therapy to run its path. It would be amazing. I flicked my middle to the bed. A few Sir Thomas More sessions, and I would deliver her daughter cuddling to me in her intimate apparel, and then ...

My pussy clenched. I loved being a therapist.

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Session 10 with Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel

"See,"I said as she cuddled up against me, her light-beige hand resting on the pale-olive pelt of my stomach, her fingernails painted a bright red. I wore a duet of purple panties and a matching bra, both decorated in a spiderweb of lighter lilac lacing, creating a wicked traffic pattern. She had on a black bra and lash, her body youthful. Her skin was warm and subdued."Is n't this nice ?"

"Yeah, Dr. Elliston,"she said, her leg slipping over mine, letting them intertwine. It pressed her genu between my thighs.

A little gamy ...

"So why do you think your mother is jealous of you ?"I asked, my hand idly stroking down her back.

"This again ?"Mercedes 's grimace tightened."I thought you were going to help me ? Why am I coming three times a workweek if not for that ?"

"I am."I stared into her chocolate-brown eyes, a tingle racing through me."Why do you think she 's overjealous ?"

She shrugged.

"Is it because you 're attracted to your father ?"I leaned closer to her face, our nose almost touching. The intimacy between us made me shudder."That you want him."

"Of trend not !"she gasped, pulling away from me.

"It 's O.K.,"I told her."I 'm not here to judge. Just relax. Let 's talk about the engagement you had with your mom ..."

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Session 11 with Mercedes Book of Daniel

There was a tension as Mercedes cuddled up to me in her white bra and purple thong. I had on a soft pink bra and matching scanty, both trimmed in lace. My hand rested on her lowly back. She lay on her side of meat, her white meat pressed against my side, pap hard.

"Did you masturbate thinking about your father ?"I asked.

Her brownness eyes widened. Her nose twitched, her intrude ring glinting."How do you recognize that, Dr. Elliston ?"

"You 're realizing it, are n't you ?"I stroked her impertinence with my finger, my nails manicured and painted with a clear coat."The real understanding that you 're arguing with your mother. When you claim she 's jealous of you, it 's expulsion. You 're envious of her. Of what she has with your father."

Her plump, low-spirited lip quivered. She had a purple lipstick on it, something loud, that only a young fair sex could get away with wearing.

"You want to have got her plaza in your Father 's bed,"I said."They still have an alive sex life, do n't they ?"

"If I did it with him, it would be incest,"she whispered, her voice tight."It 's not allowed."

"What if it was ?"I ran my fingers to the edge of her lip. My manus on her lower back slipped a footling lower, brushing the top of her pantie."What if you could have sex with your father and there would be no result ?"

"I think ... I think I 'd wish that,"she whispered."I kinda wish I did n't let my beau take my cherry."

"Incest is a kickshaw,"I purred, thinking of Clint. My chum and my husband.

Mercedes gasped."How would you know ?"

I winked at her.

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academic term 12 with Mercedes Daniel

"This is weird being naked,"said Mercedes, her one shot breasts quivering as I slipped into the bed beside her, my arm going beneath her body. I pulled her finale, her tits pressing into my side, nudging into the slope of my naked, left boob. Her mamilla were hard.

So were mine.

She had a bring strip of black hair that led down to the plane plica of her kitty. She had a pissed snatch. I had a black President Bush that contrasted with my pale-olive skin. My nipples, a rich dark-brown, thrust hard as my excitement mounted.

"But is n't this fun ?"I asked, my hand sliding down her take down cover to rest right above her arse."The intimacy."

"I guess,"she said, the click-click of the metronome echoing in the background. Such a soothing auditory sensation.

"Now, incest."I peered into her brown eyes."You want it."

"Yes !"she hissed, her boldness blushing scarlet."It 's just ... It 's scary. You do n't understand. I ca n't do anything about these feelings."

I slid my right hand down my body. Her eyes followed my finger's breadth as they crossed my venter and reached my blackamoor George H.W. Bush. My digits slid through my silky Dubyuh. I pressed through it. I reached my juicy pussy lips. I was so wet, and not just because I was excited. I thrust two fingers into my slit, a pleasant-tasting wave rippling through me.

"Dr. Elliston,"gasped Mercedes. The girl 's eye widened."Are you ... ?"

I winked at her and then pulled out my fingers. They were coated in pearly cum mixed with my cream. I held them up above our faces, the lemony scent of my juice mixing with the salty smell of Clint 's spunk.

"Who did you sleep together ?"she asked, eyes wide in funny shock.

"My crony,"I said. I glanced to my desk. From here you can see the motion-picture show of me in my wedding attire, clinging to Clint in his tux. It was a legal marriage. He was a magniloquent man, handsome normally, but gorgeous in the pic. I did n't have all the nuptials photo on my desk.

Like the one that showed his former wife, though only in a ghostlike common sense since bigamy was n't legal in the United States.

"That 's not just my husband in the pic,"I purred."That 's my brother."

"But he 's White and your Japanese,"said the girl, staring at me.

"So is my father,"I said, turning back to Mercedes."The same father as Clint's."

The fille stared at me in awe.

I smiled and pressed my fingerbreadth against her sassing. I smeared the mix of incestuous succus across her pink back talk. Her knife flicked out, cleaning it up and brushing my dactyl. A shudder rippled through my body. She trembled against me.

"That 's the taste of incest,"I purred."Want to listen a story about my life. ? About some of the fun my chum and I get up to ?"

She nodded.

"Well ..."

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An minute earlier ...

Lamai Demir lay on her back, a sleeping masquerade over her eyes, noise-canceling headphones on her brain, and a vibrator in her pussy. The buzzing mixed with the click-click of the vibrator. She trembled on the bed, listening to the ASMR runway playing.

The self-directed sensory top response was caused by low sounds that stimulated the uneasy arrangement in relaxing agency. Lamai 's skin was goose-pimpled. I stood au naturel over her save for my thigh-high stockings. Clint loved me in thigh-highs, and it made me feel so naughty. My pussy had a juicy tactile property to it.

My doorway slipped open.

I threw a look over my shoulder and frowned. Minako Mihara, my receptionist, should recognise not to disrupt a session and ...

"Clint,"I gasped as my half brother and hubby slipped in. He wore a pair of disastrous quagmire and a dress shirt, a glum tie dangling down the figurehead."Are n't you supposed to be with a client ?"

"Canceled on me,"he said and loosened it as he advanced on me. His centre fell on my nude physical structure."When Minako told me what was going on in here, well ..."

I shuddered at the silk whisk of his tie coming undone. My pussy clenched as his eyes flicked over me."You should n't be in here. I have a patient."

"She does n't know I 'm here,"he said as he reached me. He cupped my chin."My beautiful Pam ... My queen ... I just had to savour you."

"What about tonal pattern ?"I whimpered."Wo n't she be jealous ?"

I winked at her."Not with the cum I 've already left in her pussy. She has quite the grinning on her nerve. I fucked her against her business office window. Anyone could consume seen her."

I shuddered, knowing how practically my sister-wife loved that.

My hands went down to his slacks. I worked at his leather whang while he unbuttoned his shirt. I trembled, saying,"We have ten moment before her session finishes."

"So I can eat you to a screaming orgasm, or I can sleep together you punishing,"he said as he opened his shirt, showing off his sinewy body."You 're choice."

"Fuck me hard,"I moaned."I want your cock in me."

He grinned at me as I undid his pants. I thrust them down his thighs, his cock tenting his underdrawers. I stroked him, my twat clenched. I ached to find him in me. That incestuous boot of being united with my own flesh. The father of my beautiful daughter, Hikaru. My manpower groped him through his underwear.

"I want your tool fucking me intemperate,"I moaned."Please, please, Clint. You know how much I love it."

"Of course of instruction I do,"he said, stroking my font."You 're my sister."

"Mmm, we 're all sluts for you, are n't we ?"Would my daughter be a slut for him when she grew up ? I thought of my next patient, Mercedes. I was guiding her to seducing her male parent, awakening her to the realization that she had the hots for her daddy. I wanted to fan out the joyousness of incest.

"crease over her,"my brother said, his vocalization strong, commanding. That voice that had his harem of baby loving him, our mothers serving him as his hard worker, the host of early women who 'd submitted to his passions made me tremble.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy perfectly dripping with excitement.

I turned around and bent over Lamai. I stared down at her dusky build. She had that beautiful skin of East Asia, a darker shadiness than my Japanese inheritance. Her chest were full and large. Right now, she was imagining her son loving her. I hoped she would make her seduction soon.

I planted my hands on either side of her and wiggled my ass at my brother. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking my George Walker Bush. One bead dripped through and ran down my thigh. I shuddered at this mavin while a severe thrill raced through me.

I gasped as his cock nudged into my upper thigh. That thick, hard dick. Precum smeared across my flesh as he moved his tip towards my pussy. He pressed between my second joint, finding my silky Dubyuh. I whimpered as he brushed against my cunt. He slid his stopcock up and down my kitty.

"Clint,"I moaned, staring down at Lamai. Her face twisted in joy as the vibrator hummed away in her. She whimpered and moaned, her intrude twitching. Her large breasts rose and fell.

Her nipples were severely and dark brown.

"My queen,"growled Clint and rammed into my pussy.

I shuddered as he filled me. That fantastic dick slammed into my cunt. I groaned, my heart and soul pounding in my chest of drawers. His shaft filled me like it always had. I squeezed my snatch down on him, massaging him as he slammed into me. His egg smacked into my bush, brushing my clit.

I gasped at the spark of pleasance mixing with the rush of bliss. My hips wiggled back and Forth River. I stirred around his dick inside of me. My cuckoo massaged him as I reveled in being filled with him. We came from the same physical body. His DNA flowed through my veins.

"Clint, Clint !"I groaned, my round breasts jiggling. My fingers clenched into the sheets as he drew back and slammed into me.

"Damn,"he groaned, his crotch smacking my rump. I felt the candy kiss of his wiry pubic fuzz."This makes you wet, huh ? Getting fucked around your affected role ?"

I nodded my psyche, my goofball squeezing around his dick.

He gripped my hips in his strong manus. He might be a lawyer, but he still had that intensity. That will to tug his prick into my pussycat. His dick slammed to the hilt in me over and over. His hammer buried into me again and again. I shuddered in delectation. My twat squeezed around his calamus. This astound goody rippled through me.

His genital organ spanked me as he fucked me. His every poking sent delectation surging through me. My tomentum danced around his face. My pelvic girdle wiggled from side to side. I massaged him. Pleased him. His prick buried over and over into me.

It was such a treat. An puzzle delight.

I squeezed my twat around his dick. I whimpered, my finger digging into the piece of paper. My moan echoed, mixing with my patient. Lamai squirmed as she was lost to her incestuous fantasy while I enjoyed mine for real.

"Pam !"he groaned, his hands sliding up my body."My lovely queen."

"Yes !"I gasped, my cunt squeezing miserly about him."Oh, yes, yes, ram that dick into me. mosh hard into my twat."

"I am !"Clint panted."Damn, that pussy ... Work that slit around my dick. You want it."

"I do !"A hot shudder ran through my fathead."Oh, yes, yes, Clint ! I want to have your cum in me for my adjacent client."

"Oh ?"he asked.

"She 's eighteen and has the hots for her dad !"

"Shit !"

He thrust punishing, churning me up. I trembled, loving being united with my brother. My cunt clenched down on his dick. I whimpered, my tomentum swaying about my face. My breasts bouncing to the cycle of his thrusts.

His bridge player slid up and take hold of my boob. He squeezed them. Kneaded them. His finger dug into my anatomy. I shuddered, loving this beat treat. This rattling passionateness surged through me, bursting from my growing orgasm.

His finger brushed my nipples. Pinched them. Teased them. I gasped, pleasure jolting down to my snatch. My juicy pussy grew hotter. My goofball gripped his plunging dick. My hips wiggled from face to side, stirring him around. The friction built and built my bliss.

"Look at those bosom,"he groaned."They 're so big, are n't they ?"

"Uh-huh,"I whimpered, licking my lips. I stared down at Lamai 's nipples.

"fold down and take in on one."He twisted my center, a shudder rippling through me.

"Yes !"

I darted my head down, obeying him almost as fast as Lee or my mom would. My hair draped over my client 's body. She gasped and trembled, her blindfolded head tossing from side to side. I latched onto her fat nipple.

Sucked.

"Tai !"Lamai gasped as I sucked hard on her. My knife danced around her nipple. I nibbled on her."Yes, yes, Tai ! Let mamma love you !"

She bucked and shuddered. I knew she was cumming, the vibrator driving her wilderness. Mine own swelled as I nibbled on her nub. Clint grunted. He slammed difficult and fast into me. He buried over and over into my cunt.

"Goddamn, she 's cumming strong, is n't she ?"he groaned.

I whimpered around Lamai 's nipple.

"Your turn,"Clint said, his right hired man darting down from my breast to my stomach.

To my pubic mound.

He slid through my bush and found my clit. He rubbed at my bud. I squealed around Lamai 's nipple. The pleasure surged through me as Clint slammed to the hilt in my cunt. He filled me with his huge cock. His finger danced on my bud.

My stallion trunk trembled. My twat squeezed down on his thrusting cock. The friction swelled. I sucked hard on my patient 's thick tit. I whimpered. Clint 's fingers danced on my clit as his cock filled me again and again.

I came.

Juices gushed out of my kitty-cat around his cock. They bathed my thigh in my warmth. My bitch rippled around his dick. I writhed in celebration. I moaned and gasped around my affected role 's nipple while Clint buried into me.

"Goddamn, Pam !"he groaned."I love feeling my queen 's kitty spasming around me."

Joy surged through my orgasmic bliss. The pleasure washed into my mind. It smothered my idea. My cunt spasmed hard around his shaft. I hungered for him. He slammed into my cuckoo over and over, sending wafture after moving ridge of ecstasy rushing through my mind.

Stars burst across my vision.

I sucked hard.

Clint groaned.

"Pam !"he snarled, finger pressing hard on my clit. electric arc burst inside of me. His cock buried to the hilt in me.

His cum fired into my depths.

Those amazing spurts of jizz flooded me. squirt after hot squirt of cum filled my zany. My twat spasmed around his cock. I milked him as the pleasance rushed through me. This wonderful blissfulness burned through my brain. I whimpered, my body trembling as the succus gushed out of me. They spilled down my thighs.

It was a wonderful flood of hot passion. I whimpered in delight. My snatch convulsed and spasmed around his dumbfound rooster. I loved this moment. It was the best matter to experience. My brother 's jizz filled me.

"My beautiful queen,"groaned Clint. His fingers squeezed my titty."I needed this. I love you, Pam. Damn, I wish I had Sir Thomas More clock time for you."

I popped my lip off the nipple of my squealing client. I straightened, my kitty still rippling around his prick as my orgasm died. His arm hugged me. He pulled me into his embrace. I turned my foreland. Clint kissed me over my berm. His lips melted against mine. Our clapper danced together.

Clint broke the osculation. He glanced down at Lamai."She 's into it. She came hard."

"She wants to be with her son,"I said.

"Is she ready for real fun ?"Clint asked, his dick still hard in me. Had he taken one of my mother 's little, red pills ? super Viagra was out of the testing phase and almost had FDA approval. It took forever, but soon it would be useable beyond a few sources.

However, it let Clint keep up with his family.

"Huh ?"he asked, squeezing my white meat."Is she up for some existent fun ?"

I trembled and swallowed."I think so."

I broke away from him and reached down to Lamai. I pulled out the vibrator from her pussy. She whimpered and groaned, her body flushed. There were only two minutes left on her timer, but we had time before my next patient role.

I pulled her headphones to the side. I heard the ASMR transcription saying,"ma, I love you so much,"the whispering vocalization of the vernal man said. It was sexy. deep. Clint 's voice."I want to be in you again, Mommy."

"Are you gear up for some really proscribed roleplay ?"I purred."I have a stopcock for you to fuck. Just pretend it 's Tai's."

She shuddered, whimpered."A cock, Dr. Elliston ? Who ?"

"My brother's."

She gasped."The one you told me about ?"

I licked her ear."Mmm, that 's the one. He just fucked me while you were trembling. My pussy is full of cum. Would you like to taste our incest while he 's fucking you ? Would you like to smack the test copy that our forbidden love is possible ? Just imagine that I 'm Tai 's girlfriend. They just fucked. You caught them, and now ... Now they have to please you. partake with you."

"Oh, yes !"Lamai moaned, her tumid chest rising and falling."You can be Olivia."

"Enjoy,"I whispered and placed the earphone back on her.

"Damn, that was hot,"groaned Clint."I love watching you work with your patients. You have a skill."

I blushed and smiled at him."Thanks."

"Sit on her expression. Let her lick all my cum out of your twat."His pussy-soaked cock throbbed."You want it, do n't you ?"

"You know I do,"I panted."Remember Catherine the Great ?"

I smiled."Was she the one who wanted to lick her husband 's cum out of her sister 's pussycat ?"

"Not just her husband 's cum,"moaned Pam."She wanted her sister gangbanged and then she wanted to work it all out."

"Did she ?"

"That 's patient-client confidentiality,"I said as I nodded my head.

"You are such a sinful healer,"Clint groaned.

I giggled. I was.

I straddled Lamai, Clint 's cum leaking out of my slit and staining my bush. I straddled the older womanhood 's face. She was my mother 's age, her body still sexy. I loved making my mother, one of our sex hard worker, lap me fairly after Clint had finished in me.

I pressed my twat down on Lamai 's face. She gasped and twitched. Then her tongue licked out. I shuddered as she teased out the incestuous mix of my brother and me. It was such a fantastic thrill. Her glossa parted my folds. She teased me. Caressed me. oestrus washed through me. My fountainhead tossed back and Forth River, my silky tomentum dancing across my shoulders.

I wiggled my hips back and Forth River, grinding on her aspect. My touchwood spilled into her mouth. It poured down out of my slit. The incestuous passionateness filled her mouth. I grabbed her mamilla. I squeezed those lush hillock as her knife darted into my jackass, scooping out my brother 's jizz.

"She 's hungry for it,"Clint said, mounting the bed, his chest rise and falling. He had a mat of darkness chest haircloth.

I shuddered at how sexy he looked. I nodded my top dog and shuddered. My hand shot out and grabbed his dick. I gripped him, stroking him and loving the feel of him in my range. His dick throbbed and pulsed, lubed with my cream.

I pulled him towards Lamai 's pussy."Fuck her hard. Let her know how beat incest can be."

"I wo n't let you down,"he told me, his dark eyes catching mine.

I never knew our father, but he was said to look like Clint. If I had met the quondam one first ... I could get why a daughter, like Mercedes, wanted to be with her dad. Clint had that paternal strength. That dominance. My kitty-cat melted on Lamai 's lips.

"I love you,"I moaned as I pressed him into Lamai 's silky bush."Fuck her hard. Pound her."

He winked at me and thrust.

Lamai moaned into my cunt, her brain moving. The outside of her noise-canceling headphone rubbed against my sura. Her love made my snatch feel amazing. I had another orgasm building and building in me. Her knife lapped up his jizz. She cleaned me out as she lived her fantasy.

Her moan hummed around my congregation, teasing me. I gasped, squirming on her, my breasts jiggling before me as I watched Clint 's tool pumping in and out of her slit. He buried to the hilt in her. He plunged his dick into her again and again.

He fucked my patient. present her what she needed. He always gave me what I needed.

His hands found my boob. He hefted them. Kneaded them. I shuddered, my cacoethes melting. I threw my arms around his neck and leaned in. I kissed him with hungriness. I felt the forte of his lip, the shadow of his stubble.

He growled into our candy kiss, fucking my affected role hard. Lamai churned my kitty up as she licked out all my cum. She feasted on me while the pleasure surged through me. My hips wiggled from side to side. I ground on her. Savored this moment.

It was incredible.

The pleasure built and built in me. That wonderful delight swelled. I trembled, on the threshold of exploding out of me. I groaned, my tongue dueling with Clint 's. His finger's breadth dug into my knocker as he slammed into the mother hard.

"Olivia !"moaned Lamai, still imagining I was the physical object of her green-eyed monster : her son 's girlfriend."Ooh, you taste sound broad of my son 's cum. Ooh, my babe boy pumped so much into you, but he 's going to give me Thomas More ! He loves me more !"

Clint broke the candy kiss and grinned at me."Lucky kid."

"Mmm, he will be when I unleash her on him,"I moaned, my hips wiggling from side to side."She 'll devour him."

"red cent !"he grunted."I went into the wrong field."

"You went into the powerful field !"I panted, rubbing my olfactory organ against his."You 're doing great work."

He kissed me surd again. I felt his making love. He slammed his tool to the hilt in her. She moaned, her lingua churning up my puss. I whimpered, my hips grinding my twat on Lamai 's hungry mouth. Her lingua danced around inside of my twat. She teased me. This amazing bliss built and built in me. This hot passion that would have me exploding in rapture.

My brother 's tongue danced in my mouth. His finger played with my nubs as my patient pleased us both. Her pussy was massaging my brother 's cock. She 'd make him break loose. He 'd pump his cum into her depths.

A heady shudder ran through me.

I built closer and closer to my orgasm. With every heartbeat, I surged towards that amazing plosion. It was this hot walking on air. It would have me screaming in joy. My glossa danced with Clint 's as we shared this stick moment.

I could n't expect to portion all my patient with him.

I was such a pervert. Clint had changed me when he seduced me into his incestuous harem. He had broadened my appetency in such wonderful shipway. My hand drifted down his chest of drawers as I shuddered, my pleasure building and construction. I scratched at his mesomorphic pectoral, moaning louder.

Clint broke the kiss and snarled,"You going to cum on her look ?"

"Yes !"I gasped."So hard."

He grinned."You love it, molesting your patients."

I nodded my school principal."You know it. You know what I love. What I am."

"One of my two queens,"he groaned."My wife."

I smiled, my eyes brimming with tear of joy. I kissed him again. I savored my pal 's strong lip as Lamai 's defeat sent me hurtling towards my orgasm. She 'd cleaned out his spunk but she still feasted on me. Her tongue lapped across my clit.

"Mmm, yes, yes, Tai ! piece of ass Mommy ! I 'm going to cum on your cock !"My patient nibbled on my clit."And you, you little skank, oooh, I had no estimate pussy tasted so trade good. Maybe I 'll let you bonk my baby boy just so I can work him out of you. So I can houseclean up his messes like a good mommy."

Clint broke our kiss and groaned,"darn, she 's a pervy mom. I love it."

I winked at him then gasped as she sucked on my clit.

My pussy clenched as the pleasure surged through me. My back arched, my breasts jiggling in Clint 's grip. The exaltation surged through me. Then I exploded in Adam. My orgasms slammed through me.

"Clint !"I whimpered.

He kissed me again as I came on Lamai 's lip. My juices gushed out of me. They dumped down her throat. My hips wiggled back and Forth River. I danced on her, teased her. This rapture shuddered through me. He slammed hard into her, the bed rocking as I quivered.

cristal burned across my thoughts. My tongue dueled with his while Lamai 's danced through my folds. She licked my kitty, drinking the juices that gushed out of me. She whimpered and moaned while I groaned and gasped.

I climbed higher and higher.

"Tai !"she moaned."Oh, yes, yes, son !"

Lamai bucked on the bed. Clint broke the kiss and gasped,"Damn ! Her twat is sucking at me."

"Flood her !"I howled, my orgasm climbing to higher and gamey crest."springiness her what she craves ! return her that taste of incest !"

He buried to the hilt in her. I saw the rapture twisting across his face. He grunted, his jizz pumping into my affected role 's cunt. My blood brother looked so hot as he came. I cupped his expression, staring into his middle as we shared Lamai.

"Goddamn, I love you, Pam,"he growled as her pussy milked his dick.

I shuddered, my coming dying now as joy suffused me."I love you so much. I 'm so sword lily we found each other."I pressed my forehead into his."I 'm so sword lily to be yours. I love you, Clint."

We kissed again while Lamai squealed in joy. I buzzed in transport, trembling from the wild seventh heaven my brother and I just shared. It was such a delicious treat. A wild delight. I groaned, my eye thundering in my chest.

We fell apart not long after that. Lamai dressed with a smile on her cheek, nodding to my brother as he lounged naked in my chairwoman. I shuddered. I had twenty transactions before my next client. Mercedes Daniel and her jealous motivation. I loved it. I was seeing both her and the mother.

They were an worry pair.

"Before you go,"I whimpered."Can I sustain more cum in my pussy."

He arched an brow at me.

"For my next patient. I just had an idea."

My brother and hubby grinned at me."I 'm always eagre to give you what you need."

I shuddered in delectation. I loved him. Loved our family.

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sitting 12 with Mercedes Book of Daniel

"That 's insane,"Mercedes gasped when I finished telling my storey of my good afternoon walkaway with my husband and brother."You touched your patient role. You let your brother ... fuck her ?"

I cupped Mercedes 's titty with my cum-stained and pussy-soaked fingers. I kneaded her firm, youthful build."Sexual therapy is important."I leaned towards her."There 's a reason I only take female clients."

I kissed the eighteen-year-old missy on the mouth.

To be continued ...