Incestuous Harem
Chapter fin : Mom & Sis Drop Their Panties
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial forces of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Republic of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the reading desk, her argumentation batting order clutched in her hands. They were blue index add-in, her slim fingers holding on to them tightly. The girl radius with a contrived metre. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the tooshie of the hard, metal folding chairperson, watching as my debate team took on our competitor. All our practice the last four Saturdays, starting even before term began, was leading up to our low compeer of the season.

And my team was not gear up. Why did I volunteer to head my high gear schooling 's debate club ? It was more employment on top of teaching history, and with no extra pay.

My speech sound buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so a great deal wine last nighttime, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the chintzy wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our kinsfolk. Our fry. But she did n't appear to give care about anything but imbibition and crawling into my bed.

"hypothesis what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's text, terminated with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my eyes flicking up to Pam.

She was a adorable girl, petite, her face stave and skin a pin-up shadiness of pale olive, not very much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a French tress, a pair of garden pink barrettes above her auricle. She was cute. Exactly the type of girlfriend Hilary Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian cleaning woman. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my scholar into our bed for a Nox of shared passion.

It was something of a competitor between my sister and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sis. I could almost get a line her naughty laugher, picturing her cheek, framed by her bleached-blonde hair, twisting into gamy hilarity, her thighs squeezed together, snatch wet.

"erotica ?"

"Of a sort. It 's experience action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."Live action ? Are you on a cam situation paying some girl to strip off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. President Clinton 's life indemnity was running out. It was a good thing Zoey started working. She promised to generate some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing honest at dairy farm female monarch to give her new car.

"No, no. This is even risque. It 's happening in my house."

My eyes widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my girl ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big ovolo up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my phone. Him. Melody. Alicia."

"Holy dirt !"I gasped aloud.

People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her nous snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sisters. Not that he knew tonal pattern was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our business firm and the neighborhood. It was exculpated they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my sister, who was I to judge ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a quiet girl, a shiner always in her room reading.

My pussy was on fire. I stared at my earphone and then my eye widened. Streaming ? Why would he pour himself having sex with our daughters to my sister 's telephone set unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just corresponding Clinton. Just as unattackable. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Bill Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As a lot as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in handwriting. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't induce it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her nubs, but my affection was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at school all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing boldness. She always was the bratwurst. Sometimes, I thought I should be the senior sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a girl 's creampie to devour."

"ass,"I muttered under my breather, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her hokey delivery, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My miserable panties were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so hard, a younger version of his Church Father, powerful, fit, dark hairsbreadth, serious jawline.

Damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at schooltime. I stood up, my organic structure buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a footling circle in the street corner of my telephone showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. line was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and nuzzling, sharing the instant with her lover and master.

He was my master, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breasts jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the superior sleeping room. Our youngster had no idea the naughty plot Vicky and I got up to with their father in this elbow room. It was soundproofed, the walls lined with cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the first off upgrades Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of workplace to find two menage both for sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our children together even if they did n't know they were Brother and Sister yet.

My ft padded across the hardwood floor, another gift to me from my loving husband. There were so many trace in the home that William Jefferson Clinton had installed for me. I was his striver, his submissive, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a minute, glancing at the stairs leading to the first storey. There was a box of vino in the cabinet. I could pop down there real quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something delicious to drink in his room.

I headed to the stairs to the dome. The moans were coming from my headphone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groan came from my earpiece just a fraction of a moment later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his doorway, opening it.

"I 'm your slovenly woman !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's muscular ass flex as he drove his cock into my youthful tike 's kitty-cat. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hair were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small breasts were budding mounds topped by pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, slit melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fright as Clint rammed his dick into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His niggling Sister. My snatch clenched. A drunk wave of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the sharpness of her cute nozzle, her brown eyes wide. world-class with fright and then with mix-up as she stared at my tumid breast and bare torso. I stroked my paw down to my black bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to check in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a novel approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."right field, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, little princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, little babe, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And Melody 's my queen,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the bound of the bed. It was so narrow down for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered melodic phrase."Of trend, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."tune nuzzled at my daughter 's lips. The brace kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

Melody broke the osculation with her half-sister, a bright smile on her sassing, a gleaming in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's centre widened. She pushed up her shabu with a finger."Mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to work out all of our Master 's cum out of your snatch because your momma is a depraved slave. mammy will do anything to keep her big, strong son happy. And this will work him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

"melodic line, get that wound ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"Melody moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should make you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

"make ?"Clint asked, his voice secure."You ca n't name me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"right field, Clint,"line giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her sleeve around his neck."I 'm bad, Clint. testament you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so practically. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his hand smacked down on her burn ass. She yelped, jumping against his naked body.

"I did,"she breathed, her voice midst and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their tongues dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my young daughter, spreading her legs apart, staring at her mean pussy, so red, her slit gaping open from Clint 's pecker. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry red, despoiled her."This is a beautiful heap, too."

I ran my finger through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic haircloth, sliding down to her pussy. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her small pap jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to hold out her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my daughter 's brisk juice mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to go through. I was such a bad mummy. I licked harder, loving the cooing auditory sensation Alicia made.

"Mommy,"she gasped, her cute nose twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the byname for her.

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"melodic line moaned, leaning against Clint 's bureau. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her spank ass as he buried his aspect into her kitty-cat and licked.

Clinton, my husband, had always told my son to proceed his woman happy."A felicitous cleaning lady will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that lesson to heart as he devoured Melody 's pussy. I could tell he loved the flavor of her sweet snatch. I took another lick of my daughter 's cunt as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and line made unlike sounds, Alicia 's so precious and innocuous, little gasps and sighs, while tonal pattern groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted Melody."Oh, damn, you know what to do. Thank you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, Mommy,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her pussy, touching the deepness plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so much softer. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"Melody agreed, her troll, naked tits jiggling, the dresser rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my lips about my daughter 's pussy, sucking hard, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny bosom jiggling. Her mouth opened into a wide O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her face. She tossed her caput back and forth, little hip joint humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my tongue into her cakehole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, vernal fanny. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her delight. My point moved back and Forth River as I explored her cunt, searching for any last vestige of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a thirstiness for it. I wanted to devour every live dip of his jizz out of my daughter.

"Mommy,"she moaned. Her fingers found her small nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her head tossed back and forth."mummy, yes, yes, yes."

My fingers dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my rim. My tongue flailed through her folds. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my face, holding my lips against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her profundity as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her dead body bucked. Her fresh juices flowed.

"Mommy !"she screeched as she came."Mommy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, Mommy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her cunt licked,"moaned tune, her nerve twisting with delight as she humped on my son 's backtalk. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing pain with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My kitty dripped as my large tits pressed into my daughter 's minuscule mounds. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her tongue fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so taboo. My hips wiggled, my second joint pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to fill the press off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

air screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's oral cavity. I broke the candy kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her round chest bounced, her blond hair danced about her shoulders. tune was the only innate blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cuter,"I purred, nuzzling my nerve against her as we watched Melody 's face twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her final time. Clint rose, his lips stained with pussy juices. He pinned melodic line to the dresser and kissed her hard, his cock throbbing before him. He held Melody, loving her, his manus still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her victor was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My heart misted with bust."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the buss."Okay, ladies, promptly rain shower. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"air panted, her eyes unfocused, still riding her coming high.

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's dark center lanced to me."Someone forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking spot before the grocery depot my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to drive in this fomite. I had been so scared at world-class. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into parking area and turned the key in the ignition.

"okeh, let 's go,"I said, my shaft half-hard. I was eager to feature some fun on our shopping trip, a few juicy estimate percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that grin,"Melody said, sitting in the passenger hindquarters. She had called scattergun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her soaked jeans and the delicious armored combat vehicle top that molded to her breasts. Her tit hardened, two dimples pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a pink garb, the wench frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her seem even younger than 18. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big blood brother,"Alicia said, her brass spotting with red as she took my manus. She held it smashed and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my deal, but gripped it like a short lady friend with her Padre. My dick throbbed harder at the thought. Not just my little sister, my submissive princess, but my little little girl who needed someone stern and fatherly to love and protect her. And to discipline her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her pa Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"Daddy Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the same moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her center bright.

I gave her a glare, my lips sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my other incline. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain from her spanking, but that did n't pass over her smirk away.

"A pop Dom 's a type of passkey in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a fuddled handgrip on my paw while tune kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave relationship, but with a twist where the dominant allele is a father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little female child, spoiling her, loving her, and, of grade, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her footling slit gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my manus tight, her center downcast, her buttock brilliantly red.

"Is your short pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your Daddy, huh ?"

"My big brother,"she said."My big, strong brother."

I opened my mouth to verbalise, but melodic line cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass punishing, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you talk to your trivial sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and replete her naughty snatch. Mmm, lucky you."

My dick ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.

I led my petty princess and mouthy submissive into the food market store. I was beginning to surmise Melody really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the line was, how far she could abuse over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was prepare to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery handcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly cautious dress she wore. It was a wanton yellow, tight at the waist then the skirt falling loose over rosehip and ass to end a few inches above her genu. It was bootless and high in the backrest, but had adequate segmentation to show off her gravid titty. The push-up bra she wore made her breast them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"strain giggled.

"You do, big brother,"Alicia said in her girlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her hand a squeeze."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a gravid ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted looks as we shopped. You do n't often see a young man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another female child 's hand. But I did n't handle. No one would know we were related.

Mom had her shopping list on the telephone set, and she knew her way around the entrepot. She started on the right field, working our way through it. I waited for the thoroughgoing minute. We found it on the cereal aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"Okay, charwoman,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."Panties off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal into the cart then reaching beneath her wench. She did n't hesitate to draw in her panties down her stage in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her heart wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her brass and lifting her gaze."You want to be my good, little sister, right ? practiced little sisters get sweet payoff. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet ?"

"Yes, big pal,"she said, her voice so soft.

"Then be a ripe, little sister and consider off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her straits. My thumb stroked her face once before I let go. She reached beneath her doll as I took the panty from Mom. Hers were frilly and grizzly, a bow on the front, the crotch soaked. I could n't help but inhale her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her panties. They were pink, matching her dress, and cute, the form a trivial missy would tire. She stepped out of them, her scanty momentarily catching on her blackened Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big brother,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my intrude and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big grin on my brim."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"Melody muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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tune Samuels

My cunt clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A flood of juices escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoes. I unsnapped my dungaree, my center thudding a mile a minute. I looked back and forth. A woman pushed a cart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jeans down my hips. They were so soused, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his private parts. He was so arduous. My buttock burned with mortification as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my scanty. Anyone could fascinate me. aunty Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to block me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so damned sexy.

I pushed my panties down.

The cool off air of the grocery store wafted around my wet kitty-cat. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved cunt brim. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal box, knocking them over, making noise.

Someone might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panties and held them up to Clint. He took them and inhaled, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His eyes were locked on the put down strip show of haircloth leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My cheeks burned. care hammered in my heart. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. individual from school. A friend. A teacher.

I felt the pearl of juices trickling down my thigh.

"You can draw out up your jean, air,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my dungaree. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, offend ass. I pulled up my blue jean so slowly, fighting my fearfulness and superfluity. I could feel his center drinking in the wad of my purulent peeking between my thighs.

And then my blue jean were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A rush of lustfulness ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wonderful."Do you ... need relief ?"I had promised him. I would suck his hammer whenever he wanted, even in the center of our schooltime."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my hand, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his buss, chill, my pussy on fervour. He was such a sexy man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to breastfeed his cock, to let the world see that I was his char, his submissive. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with strain, savoring her lips.

"I think individual 's an exhibitionist,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her voice in awe."I ca n't trust it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing pantie. It makes me all tingly down there."

"Good,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, Melody. I think we 're going to let a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing closing curtain to me. Her script brushed my operose pecker, stroking me briefly through my jean. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her fall to her knees and suck my putz in the center of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her close and grabbing Alicia 's paw."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed more and more intellectual nourishment as we meandered through the store. Some would go to melodic line 's house. Our class had always shared grocery since we lived succeeding threshold. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and Aunt Cheryl even had a shared bank account, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine-coloured gangway, my mom reached out to snag the tawdry boxes of wine she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her eyes trembling.

I shook my head."No more wine for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hands trembling. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern gaze. She had spent enough time drinking wine since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinners again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the pushcart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the computer storage by the bakeshop, and I spotted the restrooms, the ache in my tool grew too practically to ignore. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the lavatory, Princess ?"

"No, big sidekick,"she said, giving me a smiling. darn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and Melody towards the restroom."Mom, keep shopping."Then, as an rethink, I added,"And buy some lollipop"

"What are we doing, big pal ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't have to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty mouth, cupcake."Melody had a teasing grin on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a looking at of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's melodic line who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a fetish for watersports."

Alicia 's oculus were so all-inclusive, her lower limp trembling. shucks, she was cute. She looked at tonal pattern."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

"Of course not,"melody said, revulsion crossing her case."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my cock tingling. It would be such a humiliating thing to do to a girl, to piss in her rima oris, to slosh urine all over her body.

Lee, air 's younger sister, flashed in my mind. She was such a holy terror, always causing fuss. Maybe ...

I pushed through the room access to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the doorway behind us, my shaft ache. melodic phrase fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my turncock. She did n't hesitate to suck the peak of my shaft into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really take up it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring melodic phrase 's hot clapper dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her glossa flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fist as my chunk wanted to discharge right-hand away.

tune popped her mouth off."okay, your crook, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to watch to suck my dick right now, but I was n't about to authorize up her sweetened mouth on my tool. My little sister fell to her knees, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my dick."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so tight, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, little cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice cream cone,"Melody whispered, my stepsister nuzzling at my little Sister 's ear."Let your lingua whirl around his cock. Then suck on it. But mind your tooth. Guys do n't like that."

"How do you have intercourse so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a grin that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the simply one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so revenue, Clint. I do n't make love why I love you."

I stroked her blonde whisker."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my cock. I groaned, my short sister 's glossa stroking me, swirling, making my pecker throb. I stared into melodic phrase 's hazel tree eyes as I gripped her tomentum. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her oral cavity, sucking on my putz 's tip, mouth undecided so wide. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty drinking glass, pleading for my dear and approval. I let go of line 's hair's-breadth and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with fast, severely suck, her boldness hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

delectation shone in her optic. She sucked harder. Her natural language fluttered around my cock 's headway, shooting delight through my body. My balls groaned. line leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girl 's ear, her paw stroking our little baby 's pink dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."Love your big comrade. You 're such a good, little sister. It makes me so happy that you 're taking maintenance of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as tune 's hand disappeared beneath my lilliputian Sister 's skirt. Alicia 's eyes widened. I could just hear the wet slide of fingers through hot kitty over her sucks. My gumshoe throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussy for your big brother, Cupcake. You want his peter so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"shtup,"I groaned, pulling on my little sister 's pigtails. Her rima oris was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My glob ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty mouthpiece.

But I was n't set for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my petty sister in former ways. I wanted another probability to enjoy her tight, wet twat. With a groan, I pulled my shaft out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's faulty ?"she asked, a frightening catch to her voice.

"null,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So darned skilful. But I want to fuck your cunt. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big chum,"she squealed in infrangible delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also time for you to learn to lick pussy. Melody 's got a hot twat that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"Melody moaned, her hand ripping out from beneath Alicia 's skirt. Wet finger's breadth went to her jeans, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her jeans off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blond landing strip. Her jeans bunched around her legs as she sat down on the sewer, spreading her thighs and articulatio genus all-inclusive, articulatio talocruralis bound together.

Her pussy dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she whispered.

My baby crawled to air, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly chick. I fell to my genu behind her, hiking up her dress as air seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. Melody moaned as she pressed our little sister 's human face into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice cream sundae."

"Get all her sweet cream,"I groaned, squeezing my sister 's ass. I could n't dissent smacking her blanch cheek hard. She moaned, her aspect pressing harder into Melody 's snatch. I grinned at the red print left behind.

Marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and tune 's. We own you. You 're our cute, little princess. And we 'll know you and eff you."

"We will, Cupcake,"Melody moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, nasty slit. She shuddered, clenching down on my dick as her head snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's womanhood. Melody and Lee are our half sister not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so nerveless with this."

"That 's right field, Cupcake,"Melody groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

air pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. Melody 's house tits bounced beneath her fuddled armored combat vehicle top as Alicia licked and nuzzle. Her hips wiggled, her purulent clenching on my cock, as she devoured line 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my turncock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so damned crocked and hot. The detrition rippled down my tool. I groaned, savoring the tight delight as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a puss which sucked at my hawkshaw, wanting to raven all my cum.

"Your puss is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my babe Sister 's cunt. Oh, yes, I do."

"nookie her, Clint,"gasped melodic line."Pound our baby baby 's cunt. ass her ! make her lick my pussy harder."melodic line trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my slit. You 're making me feel so good."

Alicia moaned her joy, her rosehip wiggling as my globe smacked into her flesh. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the lavatory. I savored my little Sister 's pussy tight on my cock. Her flesh was so hot, so wet about my peter. I grit my teeth, fucking her puss harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking lip, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blonde pilus danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her typeface as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could hear my little sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour Melody 's slit. She 's your queen. You have to idolise her like a just princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her hips rocking back into my stab.

"Oh, red cent, Clint,"groaned Melody."Oh, damn, she 's got a mouthpiece on her. A fucking wonderful mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot grab, Princess. Eat it while I pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her kitty fluttered around my pecker. She moaned so sweetly into Melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust hard and deep, pleasure spilling through my body. My balls ached as Alicia 's taut kitty spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old sister 's pussy, savoring how hot and tight she was. How she made me moan and frisson. My head lolled as the pleasance built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the sewer. Her eubstance shudder. Her mouth opened wide-cut as she moaned out her pleasance, pulling Alicia 's case tight into her pussy. tune 's hand white-knuckled as they gripped our little sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned strain, her vox throaty."You 're doing so damned well. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo unvoiced !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my tool into my baby sister 's slit."Cum all over her face. drench my piffling princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a second meter as she drank the flood of Melody 's cream. Melody shuddered, slouching back into the toilet seat, her oculus fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So commodity, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her head, looking over her shoulders at me. Her glasses were awry and pussy ointment dripped from her Kuki. She licked her lips, her pussy clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big brother. Cum in my naughty pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned tune."Cum in our lilliputian princess 's puss. She 's been soooo honorable. She made me cum so hard."

"roll in the hay,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her cunt. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of Melody 's slackness adhesive friction, and hauled my little sister 's head around to face up my prick."jolt my cock off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big chum,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her fresh juice. She stroked me with both hands, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my spunk spurted out, splashing across her expression, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her glasses. Globs ran down to her precious mouth. Her eyes were so all-embracing as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a off-white necklace, Cupcake,"clapped tune."Mmm, what a terrific big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her modest lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as tune leaned down and licked up a line of my jizz from Alicia 's boldness. The yoke pressed their backtalk together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

damn, it was groovy being the man of the house.

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air Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my oral cavity as we walked out of the store. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's grimace, her smasher matted and sticky. Aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"Aunt Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly-white vilification on Alicia 's face."Your foremost facial, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her precious voice, beaming. She still held Clint 's manus like a piddling girl.

"Did you buy the lolly ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the rachis of the SUV. They were a pack of assorted flavor, each sealed in their own charge plate tube."Why did you want them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delicious treat. line, you 'll need to drop those trouser again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My eyes widened. My snatch clenched. The driveway home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the parking lot when I jogged up the front room access to aunt Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the same one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."hi,"I called, my vox echoing through the empty house."Anyone home ?"

No one answered.

My stomach rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out nutrient, looking for something to eat. Aunt Cheryl always seemed to have near food than we did.

I made a kettle of fish, and I did n't care. It would make Clint so mad.

To be continued ...