Incestuous Harem
Chapter IX : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

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

She was the eccentric of Japanese girl Clinton would bed. I missed my master key and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my hubby, too. But my older Sister, Cheryl, had that purity. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair.

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 unadulterated. Trembling, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ma'am'convenience. It happened on a fault during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my schoolhouse 's team, which was why my Saturday were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughters, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My untested girl, Lee, a consummate brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cerise popped, and tune had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The yoke had been in making love for years, growing up as fondling cousin, 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 break at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

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

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

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

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can facilitate you bring in self-assurance. To stand tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you more confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a swain. Someone that will make you realize how moderately you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Young man who will hit your heart to-do. You 'll need to please him, to love him, to find his heart on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able to verbalize with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any male child that make you feel those terrible tingles in your Virgin pussy ?"

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

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

"But ... He 's always with his cousin-german, melodic phrase. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

doe everyone cognise about strain and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love to a greater extent than one girl."I pushed my ovolo into her mouth, so affectionate and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many time have you masturbated to my daughter, melody ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many time as you have to Clint ?"

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

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't receive the assurance to go about them. That 's your 1st mental testing. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck his cock while Melody lookout man. If you can do that, you will bear taken a great footfall forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her Prunus amygdalus eyes were shiny."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 imagine about it."

"goodness. Do that. While you masturbate. imagine it over and over, your pussy getting wetter 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 wicked of me if I knelt down before you and puzzle out your slit ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her header, 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 interpreter such a gamy purr. I shivered in right-down delight.

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those sweet lip. I could n't wait for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this delectable girl. He would live I was cool auntie. His sexy, submissive aunty who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that persuasion. I wiggled my rosehip, my script unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her unvoiced, my spit thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her back talk moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a subservient thing. So tractile. Clint would get no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a foul surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hired man reached in, touching her bare tegument. She was silky smooth. I stroked up her sides, bringing a frisson and moan from her lips. I rose mellow and higher, reaching the stria of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round bosom.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no form of slight holes in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A fair sex had so many options on how to display her body. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the confidence Clint would collapse her.

She moaned as I groped her titty through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed circles with my pollex over her pith. The little suspiration and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her buss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her sureness already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the buss, I did n't fall in this Henry Sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin a hazard to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts full of lust.

I had plenty of pattern unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a flick of my wrist joint. My hands moved, pulling the strap off her shoulder joint, baring those breasts. My manpower found them, squeezing her ardent flesh. They were soft yet business firm, so wonderfully round out and plump, magnanimous than most Asiatic girl her age. I found her firmly nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my pollex and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her nipple 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 clarity, projecting her thought process and ideas."

"That feels really gracious,"she moaned, her sassing shiny with both our saliva."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you want to do."

"ghost 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 juices on my nipples. Makes them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and Melody until Monday,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt 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 lick my cunny ?"Her words abound loud from her small body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her mammilla hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so laborious. I 'm going to work you cum on my lips. I 'm going to direct you home feeling so confident about your aphrodisiac body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That cutis, these breasts, your legs. lady friend, you are yummy. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her handwriting and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my pantie."flavour how wet I am."

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

Her deal came away, smudge of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her helping hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her torso shivered, white meat quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, tap tongue sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a sweet savoring snatch."Tonight, I would notice out. I would eat both my girl 's bitch and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad momma and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her panties were the same boring white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her whore musk bled through the framework. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweet groan escaping her sass as I pushed her gusset into her crease, molding them pie-eyed. A few black curls escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfect tense. Nipponese little girl looked so intoxicating with their dark, duncical bushes. I bet Clint would love that about her.

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

"Do what ?"

She licked her back talk."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fervidness. I breathed in her woman of the street musk as her scanty rolled down her silklike second joint. Her pubic hair was trimmed but thick, hiding her faithful.

I left her panty bunched around her articulatio genus, unable to reject my hunger for her scarcely legal catch. I buried my mouth into my educatee 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head as I found her Virgin kitty-cat buried beneath the timberland of black coil. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My finger's breadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her inviolate maidenhead, the tissue layer covered in modest holes, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes shot wide open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. secern me exactly how this feels."I took another long, decelerate lick.

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

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

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her body shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a frightening word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulated, silky pubic tomentum caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my snatch. My cunt ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to work my sexy Master happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my sea captain. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight slit and flexure. I brushed her hymen and drink her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my Kuki and coated my nerve. She squirmed and moaned. Her pelvic arch shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, chocolate-brown nipples waving. Her expression contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvic girdle humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her consistence. I made her writhe and pant. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her pleasure, middle clenching, eubstance shivering.

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

"Do n't throw back,"I moaned."Let it out. feign I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her button hard as she gasped. With her centre closed, I knew she was picturing my girl and her blonde fuzz, her round bosom, her young eubstance. They were the Sami age, both XIX, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bounce, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. succus flooded my sass as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French braid whipped about her consistence while her breasts danced above me, so chirpy and firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasance. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and skipper. Clint would bed Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his prick on his earpiece. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

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

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

"Did you picture me as melodic line ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to offer Clint a cock sucking, telling him it was my melodic theme ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to neaten vernal miss for my original 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your sureness. If you can take the air up to a boy and offer to blow his shaft, you can contend before a crowd."

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

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my first class. It 'll be unfold for you to use. You 'll boast my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing zippo but an apron. 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 minor came, my sex life with my married man and babe had to go beneath their observance. All our kinky fun was outside the sign or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my Sister Vicky 's side by side threshold that way.

He was such a ready to hand man.

I paused before the intermixture sports stadium full-of-the-moon of the breading for the chicken, made from scratch, and fought back the weeping. Sometimes, it felt like 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 baby and me.

XX wonderful years.

I took a deep breathing time, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a swallow. But Clint forbade me from buying any vino. There was none in the firm. The shiver shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would add up base from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and commence dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her minor, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the capitulum of the table, having a smashing view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our daybreak and good afternoon of cruddy sex. I could still feel Lee 's sassing licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

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

The straw man threshold opened. I tensed for a moment. It should n't be Zoey. My firstborn daughter was working at Dairy fagot tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, alleviate her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other women of the sept, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her irritation, younger Brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the theatre back from her day coaching public debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the wrack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a racy grin. I grinned back. She was eagre to have a new passkey, to assist Clint with me and her daughter and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my little sis, though not by much. Her titty were large and round, so fun to run with. Her tomentum was the Lapplander tone of black as mine—when I did n't have it bleached blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our sum, a triangle with three letter tattooed at the niche. C at the top, then a C and a V at the keister corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her doll and panties, rushing to strip for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her pussy. President Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to bleach my hair again, my stem were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her men and genu and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of first hardwood floors and then linoleum. 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 place at the heading of the mesa. He was tall, strong, filling out to his father 's sinewy build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his babe. My husband 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 wield his women, how to consider tending of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's true goal.

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

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

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

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, gymnastic dead body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had minuscule breasts and a bootleg George H.W. Bush between her tan wooden leg. Her little whisker 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 naked and break your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heating plant in her vocalisation, a wriggle to her hips. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to finger the botheration as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually penalise her ? Vicky was the Lapp way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so William Jefferson Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your foul sass, filth,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really experience that hard chair pressing on your spank ass."

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

Clint would have to memorize the Same lesson as his father.

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

"Because, sir, you love having cruddy bitch to abuse. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest wish-wash makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that History report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's earth History grade."And tune, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

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

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

"So remember,"tonal pattern continued,"outside of chronicle form, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her girl 's watchword."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the cock in the hen planetary house. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his prep. Vicky rose with naked grace, a huge smile on her lips 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 au naturel breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so marvellous not having to blot out my love for my babe, our glossa dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted puss on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

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

"Good. My big, strong son deserves all the dainty he gets."I shivered, such maternally superbia bursting in my chest. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was yummy. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded Gallus gallus, invigorated rolls, a salad with Mom 's Italian binding formula. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both defenseless, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their enceinte bosom bouncing, their eubstance brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

"flavor at them,"melodic phrase said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the board, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly to the full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as air wiggled, her light-haired curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so glad. It 's been month, Clint, calendar month since there 's been really felicity in the business firm. Since we felt like a family."

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

My minuscule sister smiled and kept indication, tapping the covert to grow the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take care of all the mess. We could n't start movie Night until it was clean—messes needed to taken concern of right away, not allowed to suppurate. Taking maintenance of a home was more important than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"melodic line nuzzled into my cervix. My submissive queer licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can drub out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the table with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare tabular array, polished grim John Brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking blurry eyes as I ripped open up the blue gown line wore, exposing her daily round breasts. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her rose hip to her pelvis pearl, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her bosom, leaning over her, my putz thrusting against my gown. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"tune moaned, squirming, a immense grin on her typeface."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her wiggle. I loved the texture. My workforce kneaded her tit as the mesa creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so barren with her cute glasses and brown whisker gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her teat into my lip. 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 chum, Cupcake."

I nipped her pap. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to keep an eye on my aunt lick my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My hawkshaw throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on air 's nub. She squirmed, her pegleg detrition on my sides. Her invertebrate foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to unwrap it as she moaned.

I switched to her other breast, sucking even harder on this tit. That really made her buck and moan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a risque slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched Melody 's early nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her pass brushing mine. melody shivered, her understructure trying harder, though in vain, to undo the loose knot of my robe.

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

I popped my lips off strain 's nipple."That 's right, Lee. You make your Sister finger honorable while I fuck her brains 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 melodic line while Lee sucked tacky and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my gown. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with hungry eyes."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to work her clean. Oh, yes. take me lick my babe girl clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so proud of her big, secure son."

"donjon doing the dishes, sluts,"I growled, bringing my gumshoe to melodic phrase 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these fair sex in my own means. Melody and Alicia were my female child as well as my subs. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slaves, to be used because it made them felicitous. I would degrade them and evidence them my lovemaking. And my mom ... I would dominate her, see her, and make her so proud of me.

Just hearing her dustup made my putz intemperately. Seeing her grin, knowing I gave her joy again, made me finger like a man.

"shtup,"I growled and slammed my rooster into my female monarch, the fair sex I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with tidal bore eye as my dick buried into Melody 's slit. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my little missy and not just my little babe. My dick ached as I buried into line 's deepness. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's pap over and over, making her snatch clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the quiver of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my shaft in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, ruffle, the tabular array creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your Sister, Clint,"Melody moaned"Oh, you are the substantially, Clint !"

"You are, big comrade,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my paw. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazelnut optic growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked melodic phrase 's former nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her little sister sucked strong on her nipple, her pussy clenching so tight about my poking dick. The rubbing was unbelievable. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her tight profoundness, my clod smacking into her taint. The tabular array rocked from the force of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

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

"How does she sense, big brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big sidekick. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her mommy to lick all your yummy emollient out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned strain."Your unacquainted face does n't cover how a good deal of a perv you are, too."

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

Lee sucked back and forth between Melody 's tits, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking dada echoed over the clatter of smasher being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made strain shiver, her head word tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her hand suddenly pellet between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course of instruction you are, you nasty deviant. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard melody 's finger slam into wet cunt, making that smutty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slim trunk quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

Melody came first. Her pussy spasmed about my putz, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty flak, basting her cunt. I slammed my pecker deep into her twat. The mesa quivered and rocked. My dick buried into her cunt, my back arched.

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

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose quivered, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hand so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"melody moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel centre. She bucked, the holy terror attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's puss."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My bollock ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my lump emptying over and over into my sister 's snatch. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her fertile puss. I had pumped so much jizz into all my women. I hoped they all would get significant and ...

piece of tail, I would necessitate to get a job. I would have to support my family. Zoey was right.

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

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tonal pattern Samuels

Lee 's bridge player clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the tabular array, hugging my knees to my breast, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my finger's breadth, savoring the terror 's purulent juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't avail grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost alien to each other, and now our avowedly self were uncloak, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt genuine heart, even love, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and blank,"I moaned.

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

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

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

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

She was so cunning with him.

The dish washer rumbled to aliveness. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out au naturel, their declamatory titty bouncing together.

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

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

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her voice thick and throaty.

"Is it film time ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee slut I am, Sir !"She bounced, her paw rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."bread and butter covering your sis 's pussy, slut."

Then he picked me up in his implements of war. He was so inviolable. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my human knee, as he carried me, Lee tracking, her paw struggling to cover my pussy and hold back all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, aegir for the fun. The photographic camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to trifle the juicy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my facial expression pressing into the shock absorber. Before I could interpret what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in charge, 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 strong my man was. He indulged me because it made him well-chosen, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt fornicatress, get your back talk over here and bulge out licking your girl 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make for certain I enjoyed my punishment while at the same time directing us like his toy dog. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my header into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too total of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thigh, and buried her human face into my slit. Her spit licked through my creamy crease, 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 loathsome. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the corrupt incest. Her lingua flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop 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 up and—

cranny !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain guesswork through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's licking glossa and spicy lips. The stinging heat bled into my slit, mixing with the rapture.

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

Crack !

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

He did n't paddle me as hard as Lee, letting me feel the delight of the stinging instead of torture. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the family. My coxa wiggled more, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasance bleeding out of me. Such hot, terrific delectation drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My optic fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So dominating. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my profoundness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thigh as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. Please her. She 's your king. Worship her."

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

"And you feel so trade good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that tight tongue to salutary use. Oh, I ca n't expect to micturate in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our urine. We 'll take spell who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, gentlewoman !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's entry made me quiver. Clint 's manus cracked down again, the infliction 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 waves of warmth that splashed against my mind. They inundated my thought process. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's mitt 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 twat cream and cum out of my kidnapping, Mommy-slut. You 're just a tart ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping working girl !"

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."clout her cunt. Oh, yes, mammy. I love you so a lot ! We 're adulteress together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy 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 next program line. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his gumshoe filled my cunt.

The hawkshaw that now owned me. The peter that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's solid arms went around my shank, holding me against his stiff chest. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie metre,"squealed Lee. She hit swordplay on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right, tune and my sister on our left. 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 copy bedroom, her organic structure quivering.

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

Clint 's gumshoe appeared, grasped in Melody 's hired hand. Lee opened her mouthpiece, so eagre and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first taste of abasement and pissing. My pussy clenched so hard on my schoolmaster 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's receptive mouth. I could see her heart widening, the mix of shame and delight at the first pungent taste of piss landing on her lingua. She savored it. She shivered, her small knocker jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The flow was so strong and powerful.

And then line aimed it around her face, hosing her in plane of yellow. The piss flowed up to her chief and then ran down her neck and chest to her tit. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby lady friend,"I moaned."You are such a loose woman. 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 work force sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my nipples, playing with them as my center 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 muckle on the screen, sent ripples of rapturous heating through me. My respiration grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's peeing soaked haircloth, yanking her top dog around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the immense TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in visibility now, her typeface buried into my sister 's slit. I licked my lip, remembering all the sentence I had drunk Cheryl 's piddle while Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my pussy or ass.

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

"Was that your first puss 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 girls, so it was so humiliating to induce to lap up her pussycat sporting. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her fount, 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 child girl be a cruddy loose woman ?"

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

Alicia stepped up following, getting retaliation on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small body shaking, her stomach ripple as she ground her slit on Lee 's side, flooding her with so much urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her slit so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more than and more, hearing her draft weewee and contract Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink piss every aurora together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned strain."Mommy and girl Piss Sluts."

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

My pussy was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the detrition of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both groan and pant as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her forefront off as the delight crashed over her.

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

I grinned as melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at Melody 's urging, fucking Lee 's virgin asshole as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest lick my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so be intimate and tight all at the same time, Lee 's facial expression stained with cunt and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that cunt on my dick, slut. I 'm going to flood you with so a great deal cum. I hope you 're not on nativity control condition. I 'm breeding you, auntie Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his tool as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small torso rocking, pass water dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The cock that was buried in my pussy. This hammer had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first cock in their mouthpiece, their pussies, and their rear. And it was in my twat. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His pelvic girdle thrust up. He grunted, driving his pecker into my cumming astuteness. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his dick, eager for every hold out drop of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! multiply me, Sir ! Breed your auntie like you bred both my daughters !"

Clint held me stiff, 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 look until Monday and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past tense three in the morning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of body spray and essence, masking how cheating I felt. It was a farseeing shimmy, but I made so much money. Over a yard in bakshish. That would help oneself the household out.

soul had to ill-use up. Clint claimed he was the man of the house, but that boy had no idea that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at piece of work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At least it was fun money to make. Men were such cretin. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my Florida key. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty home. My heel clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few footstep when the livelihood room lighting clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my mother said.

My belly clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing Glitter instead of working the cryptical fryer at dairy farm female monarch. She would pop me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

quivering, I stepped into the aliveness room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her leg crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...