Incestuous Harem
Chapter club : Incestuous submission
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my blue classroom. Trickles of lighter bled through the closed in Venetian subterfuge, painting grade insignia across the neat dustup of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black fuzz was gathered in a French people braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese girl President Clinton would love. I missed my master and devotee. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my hubby, too. But my aged sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him Thomas More than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the fourth dimension 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 Asiatic female child. And Pam was just perfect. quiver, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'restroom. It happened on a jailbreak during the disputation tournament my school hosted today—I was the private instructor of my school day 's squad, which was why my Sat 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 untried daughter, Lee, a utter brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry popped, and melodic line had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The pair had been in love for years, growing up as kissing cousin, not knowing the trueness that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would hit it all better.

"H-How can you make me unspoilt at disputation, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

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

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

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

Her brass grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want to a greater extent. I can assist you clear confidence. To stand improbable before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't seduce you to a greater extent confident."I gave a skanky giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. Someone that will make you take in how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will make your fondness flutter. You 'll want to please him, to love him, to feel his eye on you, supporting you, when you step out on the degree. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any son that make you feel those wicked tingling in your Virgo 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 course of instruction, wearing your athletic wear. I bet your ass looks marvelous in those short pants. How could he not notice you ?"

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

Does everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than one girl."I pushed my quarter round into her sassing, so strong and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my girl, Melody ?"

Her slanted middle widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my riff deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My slit clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in finisher, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't throw the confidence to come near them. That 's your initiative test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to go down on his cock while melodic line scout. If you can do that, you will feature taken a great tone forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her Prunus dulcis eyes were shiny."I ... I ..."

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

"I ... I 'll mean about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your pussycat getting wetting agent and wetter."I licked my brim."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 severe of me if I knelt down before you and licked your cunt ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my educatee. It 's so damage, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her breasts 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 voice such a naughty purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those sweet sass. I could n't wait for Clint to account back to me on his Monday romp with this scrumptious daughter. He would know I was chill aunt. His sexy, subservient aunt who would notice him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My puss burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her arduous, my tongue thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, centre squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So pliant. Clint would have no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a wicked surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky politic. I stroked up her incline, bringing a shudder and moan from her lips. I rose mellow and higher, reaching the dance band of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her turn boob.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lacing, no exciting cut, no radiation pattern of footling holes in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A char had so many options on how to exhibit her torso. She should espouse them.

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

She moaned as I groped her knocker through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed circles with my thumbs over her nubs. The little sighs and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence 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 candy kiss, I did n't pay this sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin a fortune to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts full of lust.

I had plenty of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a film of my articulatio radiocarpea. My manus moved, pulling the strap off her shoulder, baring those knocker. My hands found them, squeezing her tender flesh. They were diffused yet firm, so wonderfully lash out and plump, self-aggrandising than to the highest degree Asiatic 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 tit 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 pellucidity, projecting her thought process and ideas."

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

"Down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you need to do."

"Touch myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my finger's breadth,"she moaned."And fun with my mamilla. I smear my pussy juice on my tit. shuffling them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch hired hand, plunging over and over, keeping my finger coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or melodic phrase or ... Others."

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

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her Word burst loud from her pocket-sized body, 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 pee-pee you cum on my lips. I 'm going to place you home feeling so confident about your sexy body."

"I 'm aphrodisiacal ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That hide, these white meat, your peg. miss, you are delectable. 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 scanty."Feel how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, spot of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her paw to her nuzzle, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, knock tongue sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my girl will taste like. I bet melodic phrase has a Sweet tasting snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my girl 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could finagle. I was such a bad momma and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her step-in were the same dull livid as her bra. But her genital organ was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her woman of the street musk bled through the cloth. I licked, tasting cotton plant and pussy, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her hips writhed, mellisonant moans escaping her lips as I pushed her voider into her sheepcote, molding them tight. A few nigrify Robert Floyd Curl Jr. escaped out her voider. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick bushes. I bet Clint would love that about her.

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

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so amiss. I 'm your student. I 'm xix. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fire. I breathed in her bawd musk as her pantie rolled down her sleek thigh. Her bush was trimmed but buddy-buddy, hiding her faithful.

I left her scanty bunched around her stifle, ineffectual to protest my hungers for her barely legal twat. I buried my backtalk into my bookman 's twat and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head as I found her virgin kitty buried beneath the wood of dark curls. I ran along her slit, gathering her bawd musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My finger quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner pulp, and licked again. I brushed her intact hymen, the membrane covered in humble hollow, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, yes, my bitch !"Her consistence shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a atrocious Scripture, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her pelvis riffle, silken pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My puss ! You 're such a gamy instructor ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to crap my sexy Master happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. 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 plication. I brushed her maidenhead and drank her rattling, tart juices. They dribbled down my Kuki and coated my nerve. She squirmed and moaned. Her pelvic arch shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown pap waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the joy through her consistence. I made her writhe and gasp. Her straits snapped back. She moaned out her delectation, eyes clenching, organic structure shivering.

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

"Do n't give back,"I moaned."Let it out. dissemble I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clitoris surd as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde fuzz, her round tit, her young soundbox. They were the Sami age, both nineteen, 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. juice flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her Gallic braiding whipped about her body while her breasts danced above me, so buoyant and firm. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasance. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and skipper. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his phone. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to she-bop so badly.

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

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

"Did you project 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 call back about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant allele as potential. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom young girl for my master key 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to blow his prick, you can argue before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my get-go course of instruction. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a coolheaded aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing 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 kids came, my sex life with my husband and sister had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my baby Vicky 's next doorway that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing trough entire of the breading for the volaille, made from scratch, and fought back the snag. Sometimes, it felt like President Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master copy, but he would never own my bosom the way Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

20 marvelous years.

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

cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would occur home base from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and embark on dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meals. 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 principal of the table, having a great 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 morning and afternoon of tight sex. I could still feel Lee 's sassing licking Clint 's cum out of me while the unfermented flavor of Alicia 's puss lingered on my lips.

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

The social movement door opened. I tensed for a consequence. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at dairy farm Queen 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, still her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other women of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger blood brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the business firm back from her day coaching argument. I could just see her in the entree way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the wheel. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty grinning. I grinned back. She was tidal bore to have a new Master, to answer Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my piddling sister, though not by much. Her breasts were large and unit of ammunition, so fun to play with. Her hair was the same shadowiness of opprobrious as mine—when I did n't have it faded blonde. Her tit came out. We had matching tattoos over our inwardness, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the niche. C at the top, then a C and a V at the hindquarters corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to strip for her passe-partout. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a trigon on her pudenda pointing down at her cunt. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to decolor my whisker again, my roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her handwriting and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of first-class honours degree hardwood level and then linoleum. I smiled at my babe as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the head of the table. He was improbable, strong, filling out to his father 's hefty soma. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made certainly Clint knew how to act, how to handle his adult female, how to lead care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his founding father 's dead on target goal.

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

"What do you think you 're doing, aunt 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 tight, filthy, gamy affair you want. Degrade me. screw me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her gown, her slim, gymnastic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small breasts and a black pubic hair between her tan legs. Her short hairsbreadth gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his striver, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to loot raw and interrupt your female parent 's entry to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her phonation, a wriggle to her hips. Her red and hurt ass rested on her heels. She had to feel the pain sensation as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

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

"Then shut your filthy oral cavity, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really feel that hard chairperson pressing on your paddle ass."

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

Clint would have to memorise the Sami lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I desire another cruddy cunt in my seraglio ?"

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

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

She shivered.

"Now go facilitate my mom James Cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

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

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

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

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of history class, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight person, proud like the rooster in the hen menage. He patted melodic phrase 's hand before he went back to his prep. Vicky rose with naked grace, a Brobdingnagian grin on her lip as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her weapon went around me, and she kissed me, my tits, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked white meat. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to cover my love for my baby, our tongues dancing.

My center widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asiatic, and Clint was so a great deal like his Fatherhood."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, impregnable son deserves all the goody he gets."I shivered, such maternally pride bursting in my chest. I had raised such a firm boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of roll in the hay, I was famished. Breaded poulet, newly rolls, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing formula. I was feeling heavy. I grinned as Mom and aunt Vicky, both naked, bustled the mantrap to the kitchen, their magnanimous chest bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen osculation, the pair so felicitous to attend a man again.

"expression at them,"air 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 up arms, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My shaft throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blonde Robert Floyd Curl Jr. 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 theater. 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 little sister smiled and kept version, tapping the screen to twist the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My hawkshaw ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex striver take guardianship of all the mess. We could n't depart movie nighttime until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to maturate. Taking upkeep of a plate was more important than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

"I do,"I groaned, my dick throbbing.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"air nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you know me so my mom can cream out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the mesa with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare board, polished dark Brown. Lee lifted her psyche, blinking blurry eyes as I ripped open the blue gown melodic phrase wore, exposing her cycle titty. Her mammilla midst and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her articulatio coxae to her pelvis bone, tracing that to her landing strip of amber leading to her juicy pussy.

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

"A perv,"melodic line moaned, squirming, a Brobdingnagian smiling on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her tit, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delectation. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so inexperienced person with her cute trash and browned pilus gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge smile and quivering breast. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"tonal pattern asked as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch 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 watch my aunt lick my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My shaft throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her stage friction on my sides. Her foot 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 early breast, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her long horse and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a gamey strumpet. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it difficult, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand slam out and pinched melody 's other tit. Then the little terror leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her principal brushing mine. Melody shivered, her fundament trying harder, though in vain, to undo the on the loose slub of my robe.

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

I popped my lips off melodic phrase 's nipple."That 's correct, Lee. You make your sister find secure while I fuck her brains out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much youthful than her XVIII twelvemonth. She was so precious.

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

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked loud and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with hungry eyes."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean and jerk. Oh, yes. Make me figure out my baby girl clean of all your spunk."

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

"Keep doing the knockout, slut,"I growled, bringing my dick to melodic line 's twat. I loved this. I loved all these char in my own ways. Melody and Alicia were my girls as well as my bomber. Lee and Vicky were my cheap slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would demean them and bear witness them my love. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and make her so majestic of me.

Just hearing her words made my hawkshaw hard. Seeing her smiling, knowing I gave her joy again, made me finger like a man.

"ass,"I growled and slammed my prick into my queen, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my deal, watching with eager centre as my putz buried into Melody '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 profundity. Lee sucked harder, her brim popping off line 's nipple over and over, making her twat clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the charge of being surrounded by my serail. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet profundity. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hip joint. She wiggled, undulate, the table creaking beneath her.

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

"You are, big sidekick,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazelnut tree eyes growing glossy.

"Just a scantling, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked tonal pattern 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her lilliputian sister sucked hard on her tit, her pussy clenching so sloshed about my poking dick. The friction was incredible. pleasance flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my tool into her over and over, burying into her tight depths, my bollock smacking into her contamination. The table rocked from the force of my drive. 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 bitch. I slammed into her depths. I groaned with each one, grunting out my delight. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she experience, big brother ?"

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

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

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned air."Your barren face does n't hide how a lot of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her slit harder. She leaned back in her professorship, quivering, soft moan escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck tune harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth between Melody 's knocker, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suction made Melody shiver, her head teacher tossing back and forth.

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

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard melody 's digit slam into wet cunt, making that awful squelcher. Lee sucked harder, her slight torso quivering. Incestuous warmth burned around me. My formal ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

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

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small horn in beat, 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 large perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"tune moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my stepsister 's pussycat. I stared into her hazelnut eyes. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her finger's breadth reaming Lee 's snatch."The crowing perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her puss spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My peter buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's puss. bang after blast of jizz flooding her fat snatch. I had pumped so much jizz into all my fair sex. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

Fuck, I would involve to get a job. I would have to defend my family. Zoey was right.

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

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's script clamped over my pussycat, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the tabular array, hugging my stifle to my breasts, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me houseclean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's pussy juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sis, almost strangers to each other, and now our true self were unmasked, our love exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt genuine affection, even be intimate, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and neat,"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 grinning crossing her mouth. She liked being punished.

"There, big buddy,"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 cunt juice off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a lilliputian girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to biography. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my question, staring down the mesa, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out bare, their prominent titty bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"auntie 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 moving-picture show clock time ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a filthy pee strumpet I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

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

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my stifle, as he carried me, Lee tracking, her paw struggling to breed my kitty-cat and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, fix to play the naughty film we made this afternoon.

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

"But first, melodic phrase 's been smartness 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 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.

"Aunt Slut, get your rima oris over here and embark on licking your daughter 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't need to suffer all that jizz."

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

My mom let out a moan that may throw been sir, but it was too full phase of the moon of throaty Passion for me to separate. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy plica, 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 repelling. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the vitiate incest. Her natural language flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my cream 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—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my rose hip, grinding on my mom 's licking lingua and naughty lip. The stinging heat energy bled into my snatch, mixing with the rapture.

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

Crack !

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

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

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hired man was so luscious. So dominating. And Mom 's spit was skilled. She probed into my depths, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. please her. She 's your queen. worship her."

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

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."bread and butter thrashing my cunt. Put that awful tongue to sound use. Oh, I ca n't await to piddle in your back talk. You and Lee, every morning, will pledge our piss. We 'll convey round who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's meekness made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's sass found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the Rush of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my sexual climax bursting through my body.

pleasance flooded through me. Hot waves of rut that splashed against my mind. 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 filthy mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! slug all the purulent pick and cum out of my grab, Mommy-slut. You 're just a lady of pleasure ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping cyprian !"

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

"You are so awing, Mom !"squealed Lee."slug her pussy. Oh, yes, mama. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

My girl 's pussy tasted as 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 adjacent command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The dick that now owned me. The peter that had fucked my girl not long ago. It had filled her puss like it filled mine. Clint 's warm arms went around my shank, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost conceive of it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie fourth dimension,"squealed Lee. She hit child's play on the tv camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right hand, strain and my sis 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 chamber, her body quivering.

"I am so gear up,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his dick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's hand. Lee opened her mouth, so aegir and set. I could n't attend away from my youngest 's first gustatory sensation of humiliation and piss. My puss clenched so hard on my master 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellowness flow splashed into Lee 's unfold back talk. I could see her middle widening, the mix of shame and pleasure at the inaugural vitriolic gustation of piss landing place on her spit. She savored it. She shivered, her small-scale chest jiggling as piss overflowed her back talk. The stream was so strong and powerful.

And then line aimed it around her brass, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The piss flowed up to her capitulum and then ran down her cervix and pectus to her breasts. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, child daughter,"I moaned."You are such a fornicatress. 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 hands sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my mammilla, 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 door, sent ripples of rapturous heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my baby seized Lee 's pissing soaked hair's-breadth, yanking her headland around.

It was captured in HD lucidness. It looked so amazing on the immense TV. I could see the drop-off of yellow-bellied piss working down her boldness as she sat in profile now, her boldness buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my slit or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. flow escaped, running down my daughter 's impudence. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking kitty.

"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 young lady, so it was so humiliating to have to work out her pussy plum. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her nerve, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my erstwhile 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 miss be a cruddy hussy ?"

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

Alicia stepped up future, getting retaliation on Lee for all the clock time she was picked on, her small body shaking, her tum rippling as she ground her twat on Lee 's case, flooding her with so a lot pee. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy cocotte, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her gulp urine and take Clint 's pecker."We 're going to imbibe piss every morning together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned strain."mummy and daughter peeing Sluts."

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

My twat was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an 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 sexual climax, my niece screaming her head word off as the pleasance crashed over her.

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

I grinned as air joined the tub. Clint switched yap at Melody 's prodding, fucking Lee 's Virgo the Virgin dickhead as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest poke my eldest made my puss even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and awful all at the Saami fourth dimension, Lee 's face stained with puss and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."living sliding that cunt on my tool, slut. I 'm going to inundate you with so a great deal cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, auntie Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my middle were locked onto Lee trapped between line and Clint, her small body rocking, pee dripping from her nerve, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The cock that was buried in my pussy. This turncock had taken both my girl 's virginity. The first cock in their mouths, their cunt, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His coxa thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his dick, tidal bore for every last drop 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 tight, 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 wait 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 morning time. My feet were killing me. I reeked of eubstance spray and perfume, masking how filthy I felt. It was a long geological fault, but I made so lots money. Over a thousand in lead. That would help the household out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was black, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the evacuate house. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my oeuvre apparel in them. I walked only a few gradation when the living room light clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to let the cat out of the bag,"my mother said.

My breadbasket clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash glister instead of working the deep fryer at dairy queer. She would kill 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.

shaking, I stepped into the life elbow room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair's-breadth mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to fathom casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...