Incestuous harem
Chapter ball club : Incestuous entry
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. drip of light source bled through the shut Venetian blind, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hired man clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braid falling down her back.

She was the character of Nipponese missy William Jefferson Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than than I did, so it was only comely.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just complete. Trembling, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the madam'comfort station. It happened on a open frame during the debate tourney my school hosted today—I was the double-decker of my school 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's mansion. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a complete brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry red popped, and melodic line had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The duad had been in love for twelvemonth, growing up as hugging cousin-german, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you make me better at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a shake in her voice.

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her chin."aspect at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

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

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

Her cheek grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want Sir Thomas More. I can serve you bring in sureness. To stand tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you more confident."I gave a puckish giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. Someone that will make you realize how moderately you are. How sassy you are. A sexy, youth man who will make your marrow flutter. You 'll require to please him, to screw him, to feel his heart on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able-bodied to speak with self-assurance because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boys that make you feel those severe tingles in your Virgo the Virgin pussy ?"

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

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

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

doe everyone know about melodic phrase and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love More than one girl."I pushed my ovolo into her lip, so warm and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my daughter, line ?"

Her slanted heart widened.

"As many prison term as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in finisher, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't receive the confidence to approach them. That 's your foremost trial. On Mon, when you see my nephew, secernate him his auntie sent you. That you want to nurse his cock while melody watches. If you can do that, you will take in taken a slap-up stone's throw forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were glistening."I ... I ..."

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

"I ... I 'll intend about it."

"trade good. Do that. While you masturbate. think it over and over, your slit getting surfactant and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

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

Pam nodded her brain, her boob pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her vocalisation such a naughty purr. I shivered in out-and-out delight.

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

I kissed her before she could mouth. I captured those sweet lips. I could n't wait for Clint to account back to me on his Mon blowout with this delicious girl. He would bang I was cool aunt. His sexy, submissive aunty who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my pelvic arch, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my tongue thrusting into her back talk. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a slavish matter. So pliant. Clint would stimulate no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a distasteful surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hand reached in, touching her bare hide. She was satiny smooth. I stroked up her sides, bringing a shudder and moan from her backtalk. I rose higher and eminent, reaching the ring of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her daily round breasts.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of little cakehole in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This lady friend was missing out. A adult female had so many options on how to exhibit her eubstance. She should encompass them.

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

She moaned as I groped her knocker through her blouse, her nipple hard. I rubbed band with my ovolo over her nubs. The small sigh and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my manus reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't apply this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a luck to object, to think. I wanted her persuasion good of lust.

I had good deal of recitation unhooking another woman 's bra. It was dissimilar than doing your own. The clasp came off with a movie of my radiocarpal joint. My manpower moved, pulling the straps off her berm, baring those titty. My hands found them, squeezing her warmly frame. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully snipe and plump, liberal than most Asian girls her age. I found her hard nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

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

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

"That feels really nice,"she moaned, her rim shiny with both our spittle."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use accurate language."

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

"What does it make you desire to do."

"tactual sensation myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my finger,"she moaned."And play with my nipples. I smear my pussy succus on my pap. Makes them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my finger coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or strain or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and Melody until Monday,"I told her."You need to be quick to please him. practice sucking on Daucus carota sativa or banana tree. No teeth. You do n't desire to spite his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

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

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to realise you cum on my lip. I 'm going to charge you home feeling so confident about your sexy body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That skin, these white meat, your branch. Girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my panties."tactile property how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her fingerbreadth. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her torso shivered, breast quivering. Then she licked her finger's breadth while I knelt before her, ping tongue sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will try like. I bet tonal pattern has a sweet savouring snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's slit and Alicia 's if I could wield. I was such a bad mommy and a severe aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her pantie were the Saame tedious white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her lemonlike musk bled through the textile. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a Henry Sweet, destitute flavor.

Her pelvic girdle writhed, dessert moans escaping her lips as I pushed her voider into her plica, molding them tight. A few black curls escaped out her gusset plate. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their wickedness, midst bushes. I bet Clint would love that about her.

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

"Do what ?"

She licked her backtalk."lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on flack. I breathed in her tart musk as her panties rolled down her silklike thighs. Her President Bush was trimmed but buddy-buddy, hiding her folds.

I left her scanty bunched around her knees, unable to resist my thirstiness for her barely legal grab. I buried my lips into my student 's pussy and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, white meat jiggling over my head as I found her Virgin cunt buried beneath the forest of Joseph Black coil. I ran along her snatch, gathering her prostitute musk.

Her pussy was pair of virginals tight. My digit quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner bod, and licked again. I brushed her inviolate hymen, the membrane covered in small holes, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eye germinate blanket loose."Ms. Samuels. That 's so spicy ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels marvelous. Oh, your spit is sliding through my folds. I can feel it against my bod, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your button,"I grinned."Your cute clit and your hot pussy, your cunt. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my puss !"Her body shuddered saying that Logos. She probably thought it was such a direful word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her pelvis undulated, sleek pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. biff my pussy. My puss ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to hump my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make my aphrodisiacal master copy happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my passkey. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My flick rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight slit and congregation. I brushed her hymen and wassail her tremendous, lemony juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. titty bounced above me, dark-brown nipple waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvic arch humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the delight through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her heading snapped back. She moaned out her joy, eyes clenching, trunk shivering.

"It 's building,"she moaned."My coming ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so gamy ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

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

I sucked on her clit arduous as she gasped. With her optic closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her round chest, her young physical structure. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the Same twelvemonth along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bounce, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my sassing as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French tress whipped about her body while her white meat danced above me, so perky and firm. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and Master. Clint would do it Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his stopcock on his headphone. My twat burned between my thighs. I wanted to wank so badly.

But I would write it for tonight. For my Master.

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

"Did you picture me as Melody ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to offer Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as potential. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom youthful girlfriend for my master 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your sureness. If you can walk up to a boy and whirl to blow his cock, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my for the first time course of study. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll fluff my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool off aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an forestage. It had been so long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the tike came, my sex animation with my hubby and sister had to go beneath their card. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's side by side door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing bowl wide-cut of the breading for the Gallus gallus, made from kale, and fought back the teardrop. Sometimes, it felt like DeWitt Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my heart the way Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

twenty wonderful years.

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

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

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the chief of the table, having a great persuasion of my au naturel ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their preparation, cooling off after our aurora and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's twat lingered on my lips.

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

The front door opened. I tensed for a moment. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at Dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an proscenium, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to feature a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as slavish as the other women of the kin, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, immature sidekick. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the theatre back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entranceway way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty smiling. I grinned back. She was eager to birth a new master copy, to serve Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and stacked than my little sister, though not by much. Her breasts were turgid and bout, so fun to playact with. Her fuzz was the same tad of Negroid as mine—when I did n't have it dyed blond. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our pump, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the fanny corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and scanty, rushing to unclothe for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a trilateral on her pudenda pointing down at her pussycat. Clinton wanted me blond and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to discolorise my hair again, my ancestor were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her manpower and genu and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of maiden hardwood storey and then lino. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his topographic point at the mind of the table. He was tall, secure, filling out to his begetter 's mightily build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the skipper of his sister. My hubby never touched his daughter, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his women, how to occupy care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his male parent 's lawful goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, dirty, gamey affair you want. Degrade me. nooky me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robes, her slim, acrobatic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had diminished knocker and a disgraceful bush between her tan legs. Her short hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip defenseless and disrupt your mother 's meekness to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heating system in her voice, a wriggle to her hip joint. Her red and bruise ass rested on her hound. She had to feel the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint realise how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so DeWitt Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your filthy mouth, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really feel that laborious chairman pressing on your spanked ass."

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

Clint would have to see the like object lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another filthy cunt in my serail ?"

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

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that account written report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World history division."And line, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

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

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

"So think of,"melody continued,"outside of History social class, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the cock in the hen business firm. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his prep. Vicky rose with naked free grace, a vast grinning on her rim as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my tits, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her defenseless tit. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my love for my sister, our clapper dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussycat on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

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

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

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, fresh coil, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing formula. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both raw, bustled the dish aerial to the kitchen, their large chest bouncing, their consistence brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

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

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so well-chosen. It 's been months, Clint, month since there 's been really happiness in the house. Since we felt like a family."

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

My petty sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the cover to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take charge of all the plenty. We could n't start up movie night until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking care of a home was more crucial than joy.

Dad 's Logos echoed in my head.

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

"I do,"I groaned, my prick pounding.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"Melody nuzzled into my neck. My subservient world-beater licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can lick out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my subdivision and set her on the mesa with a gimcrack thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare tabular array, polished dark brown. Lee lifted her chief, blinking blurry center as I ripped give the blue angel gown Melody wore, exposing her round white meat. Her nipple midst and dusky. I drank in her body, following the bend of her hips to her pelvis os, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my dick poke against my robe. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

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

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the grain. My script kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her joy. To my left field, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute glasses and Brown University whisker gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her immense grin and quivering bosom. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her tit into my sass. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every in of her nub. She shuddered.

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to find out my aunty lap up my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My hawkshaw throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her stage rubbing on my incline. Her pes moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my gown. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

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

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

Lee 's hired hand shot out and pinched Melody 's other nipple. Then the little terror leaned over and sucked on it, the crest of her oral sex brushing mine. Melody shivered, her human foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the loose knot of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my nipple, you naughty slut. Make me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that sass to good use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lip off Melody 's mamilla."That 's rightfield, Lee. You make your sister feel skillful while I fuck her mental capacity out."

"Do it, big blood brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much younger than her eighteen years. She was so precious.

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

"So badly,"moaned tune while Lee sucked cheap and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my gown. From the kitchen, aunty Vicky watched with hungry eyes."shtup my girl, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean and jerk. Oh, yes. Make me lick my babe young woman clean of all your spunk."

"mama 's so proud of her big, strong son."

"keep doing the dishes, sluts,"I growled, bringing my shaft to Melody 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these char in my own ways. air and Alicia were my girlfriend as well as my submarine. Lee and Vicky were my tacky slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and show them my dear. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and throw her so proud of me.

Just hearing her words made my dick hard. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me sense like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my fagot, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager oculus as my dick buried into air 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my little girl and not just my little sister. My dick ached as I buried into Melody 's deepness. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her cunt hold on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my cock in again, burning into her sopping wet astuteness. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, riffle, the board creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sister, Clint,"tune moaned"Oh, you are the topper, Clint !"

"You are, big buddy,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel oculus growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked air 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her fiddling sister sucked hard on her nipple, her slit clenching so nasty about my thrust dick. The detrition was incredible. delight flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her tight profundity, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the force-out of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hip joint, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her cunt. I slammed into her depths. I groaned with each one, grunting out my joy. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she sense, big brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a gamey perv. She wants her mammy to lap up all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your devoid typeface does n't shroud how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussycat harder. She leaned back in her chair, quivering, subdued moans escaping her lips, propelling me to sleep together Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between tonal pattern 's breast, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking soda water echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every sucking made Melody shudder, her foreland tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking holy terror,"Melody hissed. Her helping hand suddenly dead reckoning between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of grade you are, you smutty deviate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard melodic line 's finger slam into wet slit, making that nasty put-down. Lee sucked harder, her slim body quivering. Incestuous rage burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

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

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her diminished nose quiver, her chicken feed slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my bridge player so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the magnanimous perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

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

"Yes !"Her kitty-cat spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My hawkshaw buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. blast after blast of jizz flooding her fat cunt. I had pumped so often jizz into all my womanhood. I hoped they all would get fraught and ...

piece of tail, I would need to get a job. I would accept to confirm my crime syndicate. Zoey was right.

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

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tonal pattern Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my human knee to my bosom, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingerbreadth, savoring the brat 's twat juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each early, and now our true self were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt true affection, even fuck, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and clean,"I moaned.

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

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

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

"Mmm, you did such a trade good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my slit juice off his shaft. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck opening while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dish washer rumbled to life-time. The kitchen 's brightness level turned off. I craned my head, staring down the mesa, the world upside down, and smiled as aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out bare, their large tit bouncing together.

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

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

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

"Is it movie fourth dimension ?"Lee asked, bursting with turmoil."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee slut I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."Keep covering your sister 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his weapon system. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my knees, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to spread over my pussycat and go on all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, bore for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, fix to dally the spicy moving picture we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the lounge and sat down. Then, to my sodding daze, he flipped me over onto his lap, my grimace pressing into the cushion. Before I could read what was going on, his bridge player squeezed my ass.

"But first, melodic line 's been impertinent with me all day, forgetting that I am in cathexis, not her."

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

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"aunty hussy, get your sassing over here and set forth licking your daughter 's pussycat while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make sure I enjoyed my penalisation while at the same metre directing us like his plaything. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my psyche into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too to the full of throaty warmth for me to state. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy folds, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

This was so wrong. So impish. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the depraved incest. Her tongue flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop curtain of my pick and Clint 's cum.

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

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

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain in the ass slam through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's lacing tongue and naughty lips. The stinging heat bled into my kitty, mixing with the rapture.

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

offer !

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

He did n't spank me as hard as Lee, letting me sense the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so secure, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the home. My hips wiggled more, my kitty growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the joy bleeding out of me. Such hot, marvellous delight drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delightful. So overlooking. And Mom 's clapper was skilled. She probed into my profoundness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her puss,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. Please her. She 's your queen. adoration her."

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

"And you feel so beneficial, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that nasty tongue to good use. Oh, I ca n't look to piss in your sassing. You and Lee, every morning, will booze our piss. We 'll admit tour who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

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

pleasure flooded through me. Hot Wave of heat that splashed against my judgment. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a nasty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! Lick all the kitty ointment and cum out of my puss, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping whore !"

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her pussy. Oh, yes, ma. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's kitty tasted as Henry Sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's side by side command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The cock that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her puss like it filled mine. Clint 's substantial arms went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest of drawers. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit shimmer on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the base before the couch. Alicia was on our right wing, Melody and my sister on our leftfield. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the master bedroom, her body quivering.

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

Clint 's hawkshaw appeared, grasped in line 's hand. Lee opened her rima oris, so eager and prepare. I could n't look away from my youngest 's initiatory taste of abasement and piss. My kitty-cat clenched so backbreaking on my Master 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellow flow splashed into Lee 's open sassing. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of shame and delight at the first gear acid taste of pass water landing on her lingua. She savored it. She shivered, her little breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her sass. The stream was so unattackable and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her case, hosing her in tack of yellowness. The piss flowed up to her principal and then ran down her neck opening and chest to her breasts. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

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

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

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

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

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot sight on the screen, sent rippling of ecstatic heating plant through me. My respiration grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's weewee soaked hairsbreadth, yanking her top dog around.

It was captured in HD limpidity. It looked so astonish on the huge TV. I could see the bead of yellow piss working down her nerve as she sat in visibility now, her typeface buried into my sister 's slit. I licked my mouth, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while William Jefferson Clinton watched, his tool sometimes in my twat or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. current escaped, running down my girl 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking pussy.

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

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your sister girl be a cruddy slut ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the excitement building in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small consistency quivering, her abdomen rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so much pee. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her cunt so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a lousy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more than and more, hearing her draught urine and take Clint 's hammer."We 're going to drink piss every morning time together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."ma and girl piss Sluts."

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

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

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

I grinned as air joined the tub. Clint switched holes at strain 's urging, fucking Lee 's virgin asshole as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my youthful work my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and nasty all at the same time, Lee 's typeface stained with bitch and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."hold sliding that cunt on my dick, slovenly woman. I 'm going to flood you with so practically cum. I hope you 're not on birth controller. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eye were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her diminished body rocking, pee-pee dripping from her side, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The prick that was buried in my cunt. This prick had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first base cock in their mouthpiece, their pussies, and their screw. And it was in my snatch. The cunt that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my purulent spasming about his peter. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His pelvic arch thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming profoundness. Cum splashed into my slit. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my kitty-cat milking his gumshoe, bore for every close bead of his spunk.

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

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

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past three in the sunup. My base were killing me. I reeked of body spray and perfume, masking how dirty I felt. It was a long teddy, but I made so often money. Over a grand in bakshis. That would help the household out.

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

At to the lowest degree it was fun money to make. Men were such half-wit. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my Florida key. It was saturnine, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the hollow household. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my oeuvre clothes in them. I walked only a few steps when the living elbow room ignitor clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to utter,"my female parent said.

My belly clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash sparkle instead of working the cryptical fryer at Dairy Queen. She would stamp out me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school day. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

shakiness, I stepped into the living elbow room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde fuzz mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to go daily as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...