Incestuous Harem 10 : Big Sis Plays With Her Plaything


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Chapter Ten : Big Sis Plays with Her Toys
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Cheryl Elliston

"Hi, Mom,"my firstborn daughter said, her face pale, her posture stiffening."About what ?"

Zoey thought she was in trouble. And why not ? It was after 3 AM, and she was just now getting family from her work at Dairy Queen. What had she been up to after her break ended ? I had fallen asleep waiting for her to get dwelling and lead off her conquest into Clint 's hareem. I sat in my bathrobe, naked beneath, wishing I was upstair in bed with my Sister and my niece, Lee. Tonight, Clint shared his bedroom with Melody and Alison. My untried was super excited, acting like it was a sleepover, spreading bedding on the level of his way for them to log Z's on.

It was so cute.

No, I need to focalise on Zoey. My eldest daughter was twenty. She could be out late on a Sat Night if she wanted. She was an adult. She did n't deliver school tomorrow. I breathed in, frowning. She smelled like body atomizer and essence. A lot of it. Almost like a cheap whorehouse. Probably trying to cloak the smell of French fry grease.

"Come sit beside me,"I told her, patting the couch. constituent of me, the motherly section, wanted to pry into what had her acting guilty. Did she hook up with a boy after employment ? She never really go steady, too hung up on her crushed leather on her papa. Now that Clinton was suddenly, she might finally be ready to date again.

Or yearn for another man of the house.

"It 's deep, Mom,"Zoey complained, sitting down, her brassy haircloth bouncing about her shoulders along with her impressive breasts. She still dressed like a tease slut, still trying to draw her father 's attention.

But she had only attracted her brother 's. My poor Master had to she-bop so many time because of his sometime Sister. It used to piddle me giggle every time he would pee an exculpation to go to his way after seeing his babe in another couplet of short pants molding to her body, showing off her cameltoe. Zoey did not believe in underwear of any sort.

"It 's never too later to talk to your mother,"I told her. It was hard being so commanding. It was n't my nature, but being a parent required it. And a sex slave. I had to help my dominating son call all the women of the family.

And Zoey was the live on one. The hardest. The least submissive. The most dismissive. She still saw Clint as a boy. A Squirt.

"What is this about, Mom ?"She tensed again, hands folded before her.

I fought a oscitancy as I leaned back. The robe was n't belted tightly. It parted, and I caught her heart glancing at my half-exposed breasts. They were turgid and pillowy, just a footling heavy than Zoey 's. She shifted. So she was bisexual or bicurious. That would draw things easier. Maybe it was n't only Daddy 's tending she wanted.

But Mommy's.

"How are you doing ?"I asked her."You 're out so late. Working hard ?"

"We need the money, Mom,"she said."I 'll have more when I get paid adjacent week."

I nodded my head."That 's not what I meant. I feel like we have n't talked since ..."

"Dad died ?"She folded her blazon, leaning back."Well, that 's been hard. You 've kinda ..."

"Checked out."I smiled at her."Drank a little too much wine."Oh, god, I wanted wine right now. But Clint forbade me to buy any at the computer memory today. No, yesterday. It happened yesterday now. There was none in the house. Just a single looking glass would make this so much comfortable."I 've been a bad mom, I know. It 's just ..."

"You miss him."Zoey relaxed."I miss him, too. But he 's gone and ... And we just have to move on with life."

I swallowed, my throat pained. I cleared it. I really could use something to drink, even H2O."And it must have been hard on you."

"It was heavy on everyone,"Zoey snorted."Alicia vanished into her way, Lee thought she could do whatever the shag ... fudge she wanted, and Clint ... Clint thinks he has to be a man now."

"He 's xix. Some would say he 's old enough."

Zoey rolled her eyes."The spirt does n't possess the glob to be a man."

"He spanked Lee today, and made her clean up her mess."

My daughter blinked her dark eyes.

I leaned forward, feeling my chest shift beneath the cloth, wanting to spill out of the half-open robe."He 's a lot like your Father-God. Looks like him, just as strong, dominating. He 's putting everything to order. He just had to work out out how to do it."

"melodic line 's doing, right ?"Zoey said."Gave him ... encouragement."

I nodded my head."I think so. But Alicia 's opening up, and Lee 's learning she ca n't be a brat any longer."I laughed."I cooked dinner party tonight. It was nice. We ate as a kinsperson. auntie Cindy was there. We even watched a movie. We missed you."

"I was working."She folded her blazonry again, pulling back.

"And you 're still hurting, truelove. You still miss him. And that 's okay. I understand. It 's normal for a little girl to hang in sexual love with the man of the house."

Zoey stiffened. Her face paled.

"He told me. After you tried your seduction."

"Oh, god."Zoey 's external respiration quickened.

I scooted closer to her on the couch, patting her thigh."Honey, it 's okay. It 's perfectly normal for a girl to give birth a compaction on the man of the theater. To dress sexy for him, to try to seduce him with her budding guile. He was flattered. And I see you still dress sexy for the man of the house. You 're still aching to be taken by him. And that 's okeh, honey. It 's perfectly natural."

"Jesus, Mom,"Zoey said."I tried to seduce Dad, and you 're okay with it ?"

"Oh, honey, of course I am. I love you. And wanting to please the man of the house is something I understand. A solid man, taking charge ..."A tremble ran through me. Clint was so strong. My son knew how to treat his Mommy-slut. My pussy itched. I rubbed my second joint together."So there 's null wrong with desiring the man of the house.

"Even if he 's your brother."

Zoey blinked."What ? I thought we were talking about Dad."

"We were. But there 's a new man of the house."I grinned at her, stroking her thigh."And the way you dress ... He notices. He appreciates."

"I do n't dress this way for jet,"she spluttered."I mean, porcine. He 's my little brother."

"Who 's grown into a man."I stood up, wrapping my robe tight about my naked body."When you 're ready to let your father go and move on to other men, I will support you. No subject who you might choose."

And then I swept out of the way, letting those thoughts percolate in her head, letting her think of Clint and her father in the same way. To open her eyes that her brother was n't a boy any longer. That he grew up, too, and could give her what she wanted from her father.

Hilary Clinton turned her drink down two long time ago for a wide-eyed grounds : he wanted his daughters to be Clint 's. Zoey, strain, Alicia, and Lee. All for his son."I had two sisters to love,"DeWitt Clinton once told me as he watched Clint and tonal pattern play in the backyard when they were at that changeover into gangly tweens."He could have four."

He sounded so hopeful, so lofty of his son. And I would see my husband and master key 's aspiration seminal fluid true. I would make for sure my son had all of his sisters to love.

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Zoey Elliston

The squeaking of bedsprings brought me out of my dazed sleep. I was buried under my blankets, trying to hold open the sunshine streaming through my window away so I could sleep. I groaned when I glanced at my alarm clock.

9:42 AM was too early to wake up. Not when I did n't return asleep until after 5 AM. But I could n't relax. I was struggling to read what was up with my mom conclusion night. It was like she wanted me to screw Clint. Which was ridiculous.

He was just a kid. My little comrade. Yeah, he was playing doctor with Melody, but she was his age. They were both children.

The bedsprings creaked louder and louder. I groaned, rolling onto my vertebral column, looking up at the ceiling. My room was right beneath Clint 's in the Attic. What the fucking was he doing up there ? Bouncing on his bed ? What was he, six again ?

"Yes, yes, yes, eat me,"a young woman moaned from above.

I blinked."Eat me ?"I whispered. And then my eyes widened. My impudence burned. Was Clint and strain ... ?

The bed creaking grew louder and louder, like my ears, alerted by my brainiac to their hanky-panky, had focused on the sounds coming through the ceiling, amplifying them in my mind. The rhythmic squeaking, the throaty moans of a girl in warmth, the grunts of a guy.

"You 're so tight,"Clint moaned."So goddam tight. Love your pussy."

"Jesus of Nazareth,"I whispered,"he 's plowing air. Is n't he afraid Mom will get him ?"

"Oh, wow ! Oh, yes ! Jam that clapper in my pussy,"line moaned."Oh, you 're so good at it. I love it."

melodic phrase sounded so girlish when she had her pussy eaten. Flashes of my comrade appeared in my mind, naked, brawny. I blinked at that. I knew my brother was powerful the same way I knew the sky was blue. It was n't something I really noticed until it was pointed out. He filled out those t-shirts he wore the same way Dad did, his body toned, solid.

"Fuck,"I whispered.

In my resource, he was between strain 's thighs, eating out my blonde cousin, her sleek leg about his head, his digit reaming over and over into her pussy, feeling how nasty she was. His brawny back rippled as he devoured Melody, licking her, fingering her, making her rhythm breasts bounce.

"diddley,"I groaned, the oestrus shooting through my soundbox.

melodic phrase was cute. I had noticed, but never really noticed. Not like I would with another girlfriend. I bit my lip, trying to focalise on my cousin and not Clint, but he kept intruding. His ass was muscular, toned, perfective tense for grabbing when being fucked.

I squeezed my optic shut. No. I was gay. Yes, I had a thing for Dad once, but Stefani cured me of it when he rejected me. I went to my dear friend to cry after I put myself out there for Dad, and Stefani showed me a wagerer world. Soft, feminine.

So why was Clint violating my phantasy ? Why did I need my bedsprings to squeak so loudly, to grip his ass as he plowed into me ?

My pussy clenched. I slept naked. I squirmed, pushing off the covers, suddenly so hot. My boastfully mammilla appeared, my nipples hard and knock. I writhed my wooden leg, rubbing on my clitoris while pushing down the cover to expose my flat stomach and shaved pudenda. The unicorn tattooed on pubic mound almost glowed in the sunlight spilling through my half-closed blinds.

"You love it, do n't you ?"Clint moaned above."You make love my cock !"

"I do !"tune answered, her articulation sounding throatier than it had moment ago.

"Yes, yes, yes. So good ! I 'm going to cum,"Melody then screamed, her vocalisation girlish again, like she was bouncing between being a woman and a girl as Clint fucked her."It 's so good."

"hoot,"I groaned, my pussy on blast. I had to do something about it.

I reached out to my nightstand and fumbled open a drawer. I shoved my hand in, knocking aside one dildo as I struggled to grab the firstly toy I could. I had a few in there—a rubbery, anatomically redress dildo ; a atomic number 47 vibrator ; a naughty gel dildo with slight protuberance ; and a pinko vibrator with clit tongues.

I grabbed the overweight dildo. I pulled it out. The cock was slurred and firmly, the tip painted garden pink, the residue a beige, cutis color. I licked the tip, getting it wet as I squirmed. My pussy was dripping. I did n't need it, but I could n't stop myself.

That 's how you suck tool, Clint said in my vision, grinning down at me. His muscular bureau rippled in my imagination as he seized my cheap pilus. You worship the man of the house 's cock just like that.

"Fuck,"I grunted, pulling the dildo from my lips. What was wrong with me ?

I closed my eyes, picturing Stefani wearing the dildo as a strap-on, her fervid hairsbreadth spilling about her shoulders, her breasts rung, nipples pierced by golden rings. She licked her sass, tongue scantling flash as she knelt between me.

I 'm going to fuck you so hard, Clint whispered. I 'm going to make my big sis cum.

"No, Stefani,"I panted, pushing the dildo against my pussy. I tried to create her say those word of honor, but they always came out in Clint 's voice.

When had his vocalisation grown so deep ? So manly ?

"Stefani,"I gasped, trying to force my fantasy to obey as I pushed the dildo into me. Above, the bed creaked louder and louder. He was really fucking air."fuck me. lbf. me."

As difficult as I 'm fucking melody ? Clint asked me. Because I will, big sis.

I shuddered, my twat clenching down on the dildo 's cinch. I gripped the base, made to look like dangling testis, and drove it in and out of my pussy, fucking my puss as hard as Clint fucked melody. Gasps and moans echoed from above the way, both of them grunting and groaning their pleasure.

Stefani and Clint wavered in my mind, swapping back and Forth as I reamed the dildo in and out of my pussy. I tried to force my fantasy to be Stefani, but she never stayed for more than a second, replaced by Clint 's muscular body, his gloomy center looking down at me.

Dad 's eyes.

You want me to have intercourse you so hard, big sis, Clint groaned. I 'm the man of the menage. You want it badly. You just have to ask.

"Yes,"I hissed, surrendering to the fantasy, too corneous to handle. I needed to be fucked like Melody was. I needed to be pounded.

I pumped the dildo in and out of my pussy so fast. My wet cunt churned to a foam. I could hear the racy sound, savoring them. My bed creaked as I shifted my pelvis, fucking into my imaginary little brother 's strokes. My tits bounded before me.

I stared at my waving nipples, licking my back talk. My relinquish handwriting grabbed my left tit and brought the fat nub to my brim. I sucked on it toilsome. Tingling pleasure raced through my body straight to my pussy. I groaned, clenching down on it as I squirmed and groaned.

That 's so hot. I love watching you suck your own pap, Clint groaned to me. You are so sexy. So hot.

My pussy clenched on the dildo hard. My cunt drank in the friction of it reaming in and out of me. I trembled, pumping faster and faster, driven rampantly by my penury to explode. My middle fluttered. I moaned and gasped. I shuddered, my pelvic arch writhing back and forth. My head tossed. It was so safe. So damned amazing.

I would cum. I would explode on Clint 's cock.

Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint, I moaned in my head, sucking harder on my pap. The nub ached so badly.

I bet it would feel amazing if Clint sucked on my nipple.

I fucked my rose hip into my thrusting dildo. I pounded my count. I drove it so deep, so intemperately. I savored every moment of it as the pleasure built and built. The bedsprings still creaked, line screaming her fountainhead off.

"I 'm cumming !"girlish strain gasped."potable it all ! Oh, yes ! Oh, that 's so beat !"

"Yes, Princess,"growled Clint."You 're so beautiful when you cum !"

"Cum in me,"the throatier, adult Melody moaned."overflow my kitty ! Give it to me, Clint ! strain me !"

My nipple popped out of my oral cavity."Yes !"

I came so grueling with my brother and first cousin. I moaned, wishing it was Clint 's cock in me, flooding my twat with his cum, breeding me the way I wanted daddy to multiply me. The man of the menage ... I wanted Clint so badly.

I bucked and spasmed on the bed. My head tossed back and Forth as my twat spasmed about the dildo, wishing it was his shaft, wanting to milk the cum out of his orchis. I groaned as my pleasure peaked in me.

Then I collapsed, gasping for breathing time, my consistency buzzing with rapture.

My oculus flash spread out."What the screwing !"

I ripped the dildo out of me, shuddering in disgust. I just masturbated wishing my little brother would fuck me. I felt so dirty. What was wrongfulness with me ? Dad was one thing. He was a sexy scantling. He was always so strong, so have sex, as I grew up. I saw him with Mom, seeing how he made her smile, and I wanted to smile like that.

But Clint was a boy. Just because Melody was dumb enough to go down for a child, did n't mean I should.

And I was gay. I loved snatch. I was n't into guys at all. Had n't thought about another man beside Dad since Stefani. I loved her. She was my girlfriend.

I rolled out of bed, struggling to breathe. What the screwing was awry with me ? The bedsprings still squeaked above.

"Oh, you 're cumming so much in me,"Melody moaned, so throaty, so adult.

I wished I could squeeze my pinna shut. I did n't need to get wind my footling chum fucking our first cousin. I did n't need to masturbate to it, to give birth him confuse me. This was all Mom 's piece of tail fault. Her slow lecture survive night.

I shuddered, feeling so dirty. I masturbated to my little comrade. I came hard like a freak.

I grabbed the first clothing I could, pulling on plastered underdrawers and a top that clung to my large tit. Then I bolted out of the elbow room, frantically texting Stefani :"Freaking out. Coming over. ask to talk."

I headed down the stairs and almost crashed into Lee. Who was cleaning. She had the swifter in hand, sweeping it across the hardwood floors. She was an athletic girl, slim with a pixyish bob of sinister hair about her arch face. She wore an apron—a fucking apron—as she pushed the swifter back and forth, gathering the dust.

"Hey, Zoey,"my eighteen-year-old cousin grinned at me.

What the roll in the hay was going on ? What had Clint done to our family ?

I did n't say a word as I bolted outside where my car waited.

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Alicia Elliston

I fell forward onto melodic line 's body, her lingua still nuzzling at my twat. I shuddered, squirming, my physical structure buzzing from the wonderful orgasm she gave me while Clint fucked her hard. I rested my drumhead on her pubic hummock, her shaved landing strip tickling my cheek. I stared at Clint 's dick buried into her cunt.

"tinker's dam,"he grunted."shucks, that was good."

"It was,"strain moaned as Clint pulled his dick out.

I giggled and leaned down, licking at my big baby 's pussy, tasting her mellisonant pussy and my big brother 's salty cum. Her purulent lips gaped open from her buffeting. Clint had fucked her so hard. She had squealed into my pussy.

Which made me cum.

I pushed up my deoxyephedrine as I nuzzled, my pigtails spilling about her thigh. I probed my tongue into her faithful, making her chill beneath me. Her finger dug into the cheeks of my ass. Oh, she tasted so wonderfully Henry Sweet and Delicious. I nuzzled and lapped, just adoring the incestuous combinations.

"Cupcake,"Melody moaned."Oh, closure. My pussy 's too sensitive."

"Oh, but it 's full of so very much yummy ointment,"I pouted in my girlish voice.

"Just break me a kiss,"strain moaned."semen cuddle with me, Cupcake."

"Yes, big babe,"I smiled, aegir to be a adept young lady and obey my big brother and big baby. I was almost their piddling girl.

It was so naughty.

I turned around and settled down on her, my nonexistent tits—just lilliputian, budding mounds—pressed into Melody 's prissy, round tits. Everyone in the family line, even Lee, had breast. I was XVIII and despaired over ever having them.

But Clint liked how girlish they made me bet. And with my trim cunt, I was even more than girlish. Brigham Young, innocent, and taboo. His slight sister that he could toy with. His cute princess he had to lie with and treasure.

And study when I was naughty.

I nuzzled into melodic phrase 's lips. Her blonde hair spread about the bed, her hazel tree eyes glossy. Our mouth met. I gave her quick kisses, giggling between them as I wiggled on her body. Clint still knelt between our legs. I could feel his eyes on us.

So I spread my legs full, flashing my puss at him. I was n't shy about it any longer. He had taken my virginity. He had loved me. I was peculiar. Melody and I were the two women he loved loved. Not just sister love or mother sexual love. Or sex slave love. I giggled again, kissing my half-sister harder and harder.

"Well, my Princess and my fagot writhing together,"Clint said."What a naughty sight."

"We 're tribbing,"I giggled, undulating my hips and brushing my button against air 's.

She gasped, eyes fluttering."Where did you learn that word, Cupcake ?"

"Pretty spicy word for my fiddling princess to bed,"Clint added, stroking up and down my thighs.

"I was looking up sex words while you two were sleeping in,"I said.

"Oh, that 's what you were doing on my data processor ?"Clint asked. His hands moved higher, grabbing my butt-cheeks."What other spicy news did you ascertain ?"

"Creampie,"I said."Which was yummy. I wanted to lick big sister clean of all her cum."

"But Clint fucked me so hard, and made me cum so hard, I was just too sensitive,"Melody grinned."Maybe following time."

"What else ?"Clint asked, his voice so throaty, his strong finger's breadth pulling apart my butt-cheeks.

"Spit-roasting, but we would need another guy for that. So, eww."

"Melody could get into a strap-on,"he said, massaging my butt. It made me wiggle, humping my button into Melody 's."And I could ram my dick into your mouth."

"Kinky,"laughed strain."I like it."

"fountainhead, you are a perv."

I giggled."Yep, you are, big sister."

"Uh-huh, and what other things did you learn, Cupcake."She nuzzled her nose against mine, my methamphetamine bumping her cheeks.

"Pearl necklaces, fisting, prostate gland stimulation, felching, receptive play, and rimming."

"Rimming, huh ?"Clint asked, his thumbs pulling my butt-cheeks apart."Like this."

I gasped as Clint 's knife licked through my butt-crack and found my sphincter. He swirled around it, making me tremble atop melodic line 's physical structure. My pap brushed hers, and my clit tingled as it humped against her pussy.

"Big brother,"I gasped."Oh, you 're making me experience all naughty down there."

"In your cute asshole ?"he asked between his licks.

"Yes,"I groaned.

Melody nuzzled her nose against mine again."You know why he 's licking your asshole, Cupcake ?"

"Because he 's a perv ?"I giggled.

"Because he wants to love your tight asshole."

My centre widened."What ?"

"time to lose your anal cherry red, Cupcake."

"Yes, Princess,"he groaned."I want that ass."

"But ..."I bit my lip."Wo n't it anguish ?"

"You 'll love it, Princess. melodic phrase did. And so did Lee."

"But ..."

"Princess,"his voice stern."I wo n't hurt you. So you will be a good missy. Relax, and you will love it."

"You 'll cum so intemperately, Cupcake."melody gave me a smacking kiss on the lips."I promise."

"O.K.,"I said, my venter straining, then I gasped. Clint licked harder at my asshole.

It did feel nice, feeling his natural language whirl about my sphincter, teasing it, making me writhe and shiver on line 's soft body. Her hands stroked my cover as she gave me kisses. Her knife fluttered against mine. I moaned into them, relaxing, soothed by her touch and Clint 's licking.

My big brother 's tongue felt nice as it pressed on my sphincter muscle. Weird but nice. He pressed into my intestine, licking around. I gasped, my small cunt clenching at the sensations he churned. He probed his tongue in bass, swirling around.

And then his fingers found my shaved pussy.

"mortal 's dripping wet,"Clint grinned. I gasped into Melody 's mouth as he thrust two finger into my depths."Wet and juicy. You 're just begging for this, are n't you, Princess ?"

I moaned against strain 's backtalk, too scared to bring out the kiss.

"Yes, you are."His digit wiggled in me. And then he pulled them out. They had to be so gooey with my juices.

He licked at my sphincter muscle a net time before bringing his pussy-coated fingers to my asshole. He rubbed on my anatomical sphincter and then pressed in. I groaned, my eyes widening as he intruded into my bowels. I groaned and shivered. I wiggled as he wormed in deeper and deeper into my bowels.

His finger's breadth went so deep into me. A unusual, burning pleasance radiated from my gut. I squirmed more and more on tune, grinding our clits together as I moaned into her lips. Clint 's back talk kissed at my butt-cheeks, sometimes biting as he pumped his finger in and out of my bowels.

Then he ripped it free and shoved it back into my pussy.

"Oh, such a juicy cunt and a close ass, Princess. I 'm going to love fucking your bowels. And so are you."

I broke the kiss."Maybe. But it 's so straaaange !"

The last password elongated as his pussy-lubed finger jabbed into my asshole. I trembled on strain as it probed deep into me. Then his figure fucked in and out while Clint licked at my anatomical sphincter around his finger, making me quiver.

"Is n't that so colly though, big comrade ?"

"You taste good,"Clint groaned."This sour flavor."

"Yes,"air nodded."I ca n't wait to eat your ass out, Cupcake."

"I think I would—"My heart widened."Big crony !"

"What did he do ?"melodic phrase asked.

"Two digit,"I groaned, my voice thick and throaty."He thrust two fingerbreadth into my asshole. Oh, wow. Oh, that 's nice."

Clint 's two fingers pumped in and out faster and faster, stretching my whoreson, getting me ready for his pecker. He did n't do this for Lee. He just ripped his pecker out of her kitty-cat and fucked her cherry ass. But she was a mortification and pain adulteress. That was what she loved.

And what I loved was being his minuscule babe, being pampered and cared for by my big, strong brother. Maybe Clint loved us all in the style we needed to be loved. And melodic line and I needed that added romantic love, not just the carnal sex and passion.

"You 're amazing, big brother,"I moaned, my gut clenching on his fingers."Wonderful."

"I know,"he said, so cocky and confident.

"finger her bunghole,"moaned my big Sister."I want you to pound her, Clint."

"You want me ?"Clint asked, voice stern. Sometimes Melody forgot he was in charge.

"You 'll jazz it,"she giggled."And you want to do it. I want you to do it. So do it, Clint. Fuck her. lumber her ass. She needs it."

"I do, big sidekick,"I moaned in my almost girlish voice."So badly. My pussycat is so wet and tingly. And my butthole is so hot. Please, big brother. I need it. I 'm so ready for your cock."

"You sound fix,"he groaned, ripping out his fingers.

He moved up my body, his arms planting on either side of us. I could feel the rut of his body. His powerful stomach brushed my ass and then his dick found my pussy. I gasped as he thrust into my wet depths.

"Big brother,"I whined."You 're supposed to do it in my butt. Not my cunny."

"I want to be nice and wet for your ass,"he groaned."And you are such a naughty princess. Your pussy is dripping juices."

"Cupcake 's a perv,"Melody said.

I giggled, my hips wiggling, pressing my clitoris on hers at the Saami time I savored Clint 's girth in me.
Oh, he was so big. So blockheaded. I loved it. I wanted him to make love me so hard. To just pound me and make me explode. But I also wanted to feel him in my butt. His finger's breadth felt so naughty in there. I bet his hawkshaw would be even better.

"Please, big buddy,"I moaned, wiggling my hips, clenching my puss on his gumshoe."Do it in my butt."

"But your pussy feels so skilful,"he groaned."And the way you wiggle your hips. You sure you do n't want me to bonk your pussy ?"He drew back and slammed in, pressing me against Melody.
"Yes !"

"You want me to fuck your pussy, Princess ?"

"No, I mean ! I want you to do it in my butt. Please, big sidekick. You got me all relaxed and lubed. Your digit felt so naughty. Please, please, please."

He groaned, pulling his turncock out of my pussy."You 're so cute when you beg. I just want to ball up you."

Melody 's hands grabbed my butt-cheeks, parting them."piece of tail her, Clint. Fuck our cute princess. Our little sis penury it."

"I do,"I begged.

And then his cock touched my asshole, so thick and wet and hard. He was bigger than his fingers. A shiver of concern washed through me as he pressed on my anatomical sphincter. I clenched, panicking. What if he hurt me ?

"Relax, Princess,"Clint groaned.

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Clint Elliston

Alicia 's asshole was still clenched tight. She looked over her shoulder at me, her pigtails shifting. Her heart were so spacious behind her Methedrine. She was so cute, her lower lip quivering in veneration as I pressed on her sphincter with my big dick.

"I will never wound you, Princess. Relax."

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her voice throaty.

"He never will,"Melody whispered."Your big brother loves you."

Alicia 's asshole relaxed.

I pressed forward. The loaded anatomical sphincter gave way to my cock. I groaned as I slid deeply and deeper into her asshole. Her bowel engulfed my dick. She was so tight. My consistency shivered as the pleasure raced up my tool. My paw clenched on the piece of paper as I drove deeper and deeper, sandwiching Alicia with Melody.

I groaned when my groin pressed into her butt-cheeks. I felt air 's digit, holding Alicia 's asscheeks apart, pressing into my flesh. My Ball rested on Alicia 's contamination. I drew up my pelvis, the clash burning on my dick.

And thrust.

"Oh, roll in the hay,"Melody gasped, her hazel eyes snapping all-encompassing surface as she stared up."Oh, fuck, you 're pressing her right field into my clit."

"Good,"I grinned as I savored the tight, hot friction engulfing my dick."I want you to enjoy it. I want you to cum, too."

"red cent, I love you."

"Me, too, big brother,"Alicia gasped, her interpreter so throaty."Oh, big babe, he 's so huge. I ca n't believe it. I took him in my butt."

"Yes, you did, Cupcake."

I grunted, Alicia 's ass relaxing more than and more, stretching around my dick. Her cunt juice lubed the way, letting me fuck her bowels faster and faster. My balls ached. They smacked over and over into Alicia 's taint.

My little sister made the cutest mewling sounds every sentence I drove into her shit. She squirmed beneath us, grinding her clit on Melody 's. Her face contorted with pleasure, savoring Alicia 's trunk. My blond half-sister 's hands roamed our petty sister 's back.

"ass her,"she moaned, licking her lips."piece of tail her ass so hard. She loves it."

"I do, big chum. Your cock is making me feel all naughty and tingly in my undersurface. Oh, yes ! You 're fucking my butt end !"

"I am,"I groaned."And it 's so cockeyed, Princess. I love fucking your ass."

"Yes, yes, yes,"tonal pattern gasped."Pound her. pretend her cum ! make us both cum, scantling !"

"Big chum is a stud !"gasped Alicia, screaming as loud as she could.

I hoped Zoey enjoyed the show. Her room was properly beneath mine. I wanted her to take heed me fuck tonal pattern and Alicia, to let her realize I knew how to delight women. I hoped she was masturbating right now, gasping and cumming, seeing me not as her footling brother.

But as a man.

I grunted, picking up my rate, fucking Alicia as hard as I could, savoring her nasty bowels. I loved how she gasped and squeaked and grunted as I slammed into her asshole over and over. My balls thwacked against her figure. She gasped and shuddered beneath me.

The rubbing made my ball boil. Another load of cum built and built in their depths. I shuddered, the bed creaking so loudly as I fucked her. melody gasped out her pleasure as she humped back, savoring her button grinding into Alicia's.

"Oh, your clitty flavour so sound on mine,"Alicia moaned."Almost as good as big brother 's cock."

"Yes, yes, yes, Cupcake,"melodic phrase moaned."donjon hammer her, Clint ! Make her cum !"

"I 'm so close,"Alicia gasped."Oh, I ca n't believe this. I 'm going to cum with big brother 's peter in my bottom."

"Yes,"I growled and ram my dick deeply into her intestine, fucking her so hard. My blazonry grew sore holding up my weighting. I did n't care. I ignored it, pleasure racing through my body.

"Big brother !"Alicia squeaked.

Her gut spasmed about my dick. I groaned, savoring the marvelous spasm of her motherfucker writhing about my pecker. My eye rolled back into my header. I growled out my delight. The cum spurted out of my peter. It flooded her bowels. midst, hot, creamy jizz splattering into the astuteness of Alicia 's asshole.

I shuddered, my body heaving. My back arched as I savored her spasming bowels. It was heavenly. My cum flooded my little Sister 's asshole. I grunted with each blast. The pleasure peaked in me. And then it was over.

"Fuck,"I panted, rolling off of her, my cock plopping out of her asshole.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody squealed."Oh, yes, hold grinding on my button, Alicia. I ... Yes, Cupcake !"

Melody thrashed as she orgasm, clutching to Alicia. She looked so tiny on melody even though there was n't lots dispute in their superlative. But Alicia 's pigtails made her seem so girlish. Her passion squeaking mewls instead of Melody 's throaty moans.

"darn, that was upright,"I said, rolling off the bed and sinking feeling into the computing device chair. I grabbed my phone and sent out a group text to all my women.

A instant later, Lee texted back."She did n't stay for the entire functioning. She bolted out before you started on Alicia 's ass. Boy, she screamed so loud. Heard her on the first level when you buggered her, Master."

"Damn,"I panted, reading Lee 's school text."Zoey left the theater before I broke in your ass, Princess."

My phone chirped again. Another text from Lee."But Zoey was freaked out and disheveled. I heard her moaning, too. Masturbating while you were fucking Melody. You turned her on, Master."

"That 's good, Sir,"came the text from Mom."Means it 's working."

line held up her phone, reading the answers while Alicia just snuggled on top of her."Good,"Melody texted,"she needs to be so wet for Clint."

I nodded my top dog and sent one more text.

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Vicky Samuels

I darted up the stairs, my naked knocker bouncing before me. I felt like such a young girl as I burst into Clint 's attic bedroom. My master copy had summoned me with his final examination text. I licked my lips as he pushed back his electronic computer chair from his desk.

I crawled beneath it, turned around. It was cramped as he slid back in. But I did n't worry. I had been summoned to delight my lord. I licked at his cock, nuzzling against his shaft, savoring my niece 's sour ass on it. I had to clean his pecker, suck off all of Alicia 's asshole.

It was so wonderfully humiliating.

Clint typed on his keyboard, ignoring me. I was just an object. A matter to cleanse his prick. My snatch clenched. I savored it. My natural language traveled up his gumshoe, swirling about the crown of his cock before engulfing the tip and sucking hard. I loved that sour smack of ass.

Clint grunted, his gumshoe throbbing hard in my mouth.

"What 're you doing, Clint ?"Melody asked, her interpreter thick with satisfaction. My eldest daughter did n't even acknowledged my front. I was just an target to her, too.

God, my cunt was on ardor. I wanted to masturbate, but I had to houseclean my Master 's dick.

"Job search,"Clint said."I 'm the man of the business firm. I need to bulge contributing. Zoey and Mom and aunt fornicatress ca n't do it all."

Aunt Slut. My pussy clenched again. Juices dripped down my thighs. I was the coolheaded aunt ever. What other aunt would suck her nephew 's cock clean of her niece 's ass ?

None.

"That 's a upright thought,"air said."Maybe I should get one, too. And Lee. That girlfriend has too practically energy."

"Something dirty for her,"Alicia giggled.

"We could sustain her sell her ass on the street corner,"strain suggested jokingly.

"Only I get to make love her slutty cunt,"Clint growled."I own that brat."

I shivered at how unattackable he was. I sucked harder, bobbing my mouth up and down on his gumshoe. His figurer black eye clicked as he browsed the internet, his dick throbbing in my mouth. Salty precum joined the tasting of Alicia 's sour asshole.

"Well, here 's a job. The Hiragawa Drugstore 's hiring for a few parttime employees,"Clint said."That 's close to here."

"Is n't that the post owned by Pam 's mother ?"

My optic widened. Pam Hiragawa was my treat for Clint. Yesterday, after the debate tournament—in addition to teaching history, I coached the debate squad that Pam was a member—I had seduced her, licked her pussy, and told her to absorb Clint 's cock at school tomorrow.

I think she would do it. Clint, like his father, had a thing for Asians. And I wanted to be the nerveless aunt ever.

"I think so,"Clint answered.

"Oh, so you want a fracture at Pam 's ass ?"melodic line asked.

"Jealous ?"Clint asked.

"Only if you do n't plowshare,"Melody said.

Alicia giggled.

"I 'll plowshare with you, Melody,"Clint said."If you remember who 's in charge."

"You are,"my daughter breathed."You can fuck all the girl you want, Clint. You can do anything. I 'll do anything for you."

"Strip naked in the centre of shoal ?"

"Yes,"Melody breathed."Oh, yes, I would."

Clint 's dick throbbed even harder as he typed."I 'm sending in covering for the both us and Lee. Maybe we can tattle to Pam, get her to put in a good word with her mom."

"And then you can fuck her,"Melody moaned.

Without warning, Clint 's dick erupted into my mouth. Hot, salty cum flooded me. I shuddered, gulping down all the warm, delicious heart. I shivered as it swirled about my mouth. Then I swallowed my nephew 's jizz.

I loved being his sex slave.

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Zoey Elliston

Stefani answered the door wearing only a long shirt she slept in, her face bleary. I had sped the entire way here."What is it, Yunie ?"she asked as she stared at me, using her nickname for me."Huh ? You can recount me. What 's got my unicorn so panicked ?"

"Fuck me, Dandi,"I groaned, using my soubriquet for her. We had called each former dandelion and Unicorn, shortened to Dandi and Yunie, since we were Thomas Kid. We even had the breathing in for our public figure tattooed on our pubic mounds.

I loved kissing her dandelion above her pussy.

"nookie me mighty now."

"What ?"she blinked as I burst into the house."Yunie ?"

I seized her hand and dragged her to her sleeping room."Your class 's at church, right ?"

She nodded her head.

"Good."

I threw opened the door to her sleeping room and kissed her hard as I walked us to her bed. My tongue danced with hers. Then I shoved her down on the bed. She fell in a curtain of fiery hair. She blinked, shaking her head.

"Yunie, what 's wrong ?"

"take off that shirt,"I told her, ripping open her step-in drawer and snagging the red, gel double-headed dildo. It wiggled as I picked it up."Then get on your hired man and stifle. I need to fuck."

You. My girl. I was a tribade. I did n't want Clint.

"Okay,"she said, pulling off her nightshirt, revealing those round bosom, pierced nipples, and the favourable blowball tattooed on her shaved pubic mound right above her twat. My sweet Dandi. I loved her.

I did n't need Clint when I had her. Right ?

I peeled off my shirt and drawers in disc time as she rolled onto her hired hand and articulatio genus. Her shaved kitty-cat peeked out between her thigh as I knelt on the bed. I leaned in, nuzzling at her pussy, licking, stimulating her, getting her wet.

I savored her tangy twat as my tongue delved into her folds. She shivered, her butt-clenching as she wiggled back into me. I licked again and again, getting her wetter and wetter. Her juices flowed as she nuzzled at her clit, sucking hard on the nub.

Then I shoved one end of the double-headed dildo into her snatch.

"Yunie !"she gasped as I drove it in deep.

"I love you, Dandi,"I moaned as I knelt facing away from her. I brought the former end of the dildo to my kitty. It was ribbed, the marvellous bumps sliding into my snatch, stimulating me.

Clint could never give me this pleasure. Only Stefani.

My fingers clawed at the sheets as I rocked back, my ass pumping into hers, the dildo sliding in and out of my pussy. The bed creaked as she rocked back, our goat smacking together over and over as my prominent tits dangled beneath me.

I groaned, the pleasure shivering through me. Sometimes the dildo pumped in and out of my puss, other times my sex gripped it hard, keeping it from sliding much as I worked it in and out of her pussycat. Either way, it stirred through my profoundness, stimulating my snatch, sending pleasure shooting through me.

"Oh, yes, Yunie,"Stefani moaned."I love it. Fuck my puss. save rocking back. I want to cum so hard."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I hissed, rocking back into her, my head tossing back and Forth as the pleasure churned in my cunt."I love it. I 'm going to cum so hard."

"You 're possessed,"she gasped."Jesus, Yunie, you 're fucking me so hard."

"I just want to crap you cum so heavily, Dandi ! So hard !"

"This will do it ! butter churn my cunt !"

The pleasure built in me as we rocked back. I savored our butt-cheeks meeting, clapping together, the dildo driven deep into both our cunts, only an in or two thrusting out. Then we rocked apart, the dildo moving, sliding, stimulating with its ribs.

Before we rocked back together and buried the toy into each other.

Over and over we fucked each other. Our hips rocked back faster and faster. The bed creaked. We both moaned, singing out our joy, letting it echo through the way as we pleasured each other. As we drove each former closer and closer to our climax. To that wonderful, gasping consequence of thoroughgoing release as we shuddered and came on the Lapp dildo.

We shared this pleasure. It united us. I did n't want Clint. He could fuck Melody. I had Stefani.
I did n't require his muscular body. I did n't need his unassailable hands cupping my tits. I did n't need his hard cock ramming into my body as his weight lay atop me. I did n't need any of that when I had Stefani and all our toys.

The pleasure built and built. My promontory snapped back."Dandi !"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes,"she moaned."Cum with me, Yunie ! Let 's explode ! I want to cum with you, my sexy unicorn."

"My naughty dandelion,"I moaned."So sweet. So lovely ! Yes !"

We screamed out together. My pussy spasmed on the dildo as we drove our articulatio coxae back, our butts smacking hard together. The rubbery toy buried into both our cunts. I savored the pleasance rushing through me. The seventh heaven that I truly craved, available only from my girlfriend. I held onto it for as long as I could.

And then it retreated.

I collapsed onto her bed. The dildo slid out of my pussy as Stefani groaned. Then she was behind me, hugging me, holding me, her round breasts pressing in my rachis. She was so soft and honeyed. The opposite word of Clint.

"What 's wrong, Yunie ?"she asked.

"I ... I masturbated to Clint this morning,"I gasped."I ... I wanted to fuck him."

To be continued ...
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