Incestuous Hareem 4 : Seducing My Virgin Sister
First-Time, Oral-Sex, Spanking, VirginityIncestuous harem
Chapter tetrad : Seducing My Virgo the Virgin babe
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016
melodic line Samuels
"You understand ?"my half-brother asked me as I pulled on my panties.
"I do,"I said, winking at him. My Brother. I had a comrade. Clint was n't just my first cousin like I had thought for the end nineteen years of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my Padre. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sister, Aunt Cheryl, were lovers and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now aunt Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.
I always thought my sire was a scumbag, the sperm conferrer as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my jr. sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no retentivity of that fourth dimension. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, strong, loving Uncle Bill Clinton was my father made me excited at the same time it made me sad.
Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the the true. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning. aunty Cheryl had spilled the Sojourner Truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his female parent into his submissive slut.
I guess I was his subservient slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my dungaree, I could n't help oneself but smile at him, looking so handsome and solid, his mother cuddled up to him, her large tits pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.
Of course he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.
"I 'm counting on you, air,"Clint said, his iniquity optic strong.
He made my sum disruption and my pussy hold."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"
"There was the clip we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."
"well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The house was just a few feet away."
"And the time you bailed on us building our tree house."
"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't have to be a shaft about this."
He grinned."And what about when I needed relief in the snowball fight, and you were too engaged making snow angels."
"They were pretty angels."I put my mitt on my hips, his eyes hot on me, my naked breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were kids. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month one-time. It was why we were so finale. We lived following door and were the same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get filthy playing with the boys then have fake tea party with chick like my bratty babe Lee would do with Alicia.
"Well,"he said a grinning spreading on his lips,"what about our project in the ninth tier ? You completely forgot to pen your half of it."
"fountainhead ..."
"And then in Biology—"
"okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde fuzz."Trust me. Your little sister will be ripe and ready."
"She better,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my armored combat vehicle top, pulling on the tight material that molded to my braless tits, my mammilla tingling against the cloth.
I moved to the bed, leaned over him."Love you."
He kissed me hard, his tongue brushing my lips."love life you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My little sister awaits."
"Mmm, she does,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her new daughter 's cherry.
Our family was a footling messed up. But it was so hot.
My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a first time for everything.
I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's bedroom. Her doorway was opened. She was off, probably running around the Mungo Park. That girl had too often energy and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn morning and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the ghost of the large chestnut tree tree growing before his house.
The Ellistons'family was larger than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint 's bedchamber was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the bit floor. I pulled out my key—the Saami one worked for both our home'locks—from my sac and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.
Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to ill-treat outside."Oh, hey, melodic line. I do n't think Clint 's home."Her heart flicked down to my tankful top, a smile crossing her backtalk."That 's different. You 're dressing like a young woman. What 's changed ?"
My cheeks went ruby as I faced Clint 's old sister. My senior half-sister. Zoey was improbable than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her human face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were baby and we had the Saami father—but she had a more ... predatory dramatis personae to her spirit, a hungry beauty like a hellcat on a prowl. And she had the dead body for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her magnanimous breasts. Clint was always ogling her.
And I had always been covetous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so adult. So ripe. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved me, and I was OK sharing him with all the cleaning lady in our family, but Zoey worried me.
What if he had a taste of her and did n't desire me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that look. A man-eater.
"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to talk to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."
"Squirt is ?"Zoey asked, raising an brow."Who would suffer known ?"
"He cares about our crime syndicate,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. I folded my arms.
Zoey 's eyes narrowed."You 're fucking him."
"What ?"I spluttered, my cheeks going red.
"I did n't remember squirt had the balls to actually draw the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her optic flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to depict him you were a girlfriend ? Did you have to perplex him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"
"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."
"Well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."
"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first paycheck from her new job working at Dairy Queen."His name is Clint, not spurt. He 's the man of the household now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."
Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doors with her fob, the lights flashing and a loud beep echoing. She opened the driver door, slid in, and gave me a wafture that could only be called bitchy.
My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a foreign mission. Sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her room, bursting with questions about her brother, her virgin slit hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the telephone only fifteen minute ago when I talked to her about last dark, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.
I put Zoey out of my thinker and headed inside.
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Alicia Elliston
"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virgin slit into the tumid teddy bear lying atop me. He was my favourite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his cushy fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"
I squeezed my eyes shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my face, as I humped harder and harder against my shimmy bear. He was so subdued atop me. I hugged him, my tit tingling as I ground my pussy on him.
I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the Romance language novels I read. To make love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and make me cum so difficult. I wanted to gasp and moan and reach new plateaus of pleasure.
My conversation over the headphone with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first time with Clint last night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my chemise bear. I moaned and gasped, my eye rolling back into my head.
I stared into the teddy bear 's pitch-dark, button centre."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."
My pussy clenched. My clit tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the pelt tickling me. My bed creaked. outside, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to fill the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.
I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the scepter of erupting. The waves of pleasure would swamp through my body at any moment. I loved that moment of release and ached for Clint to deliver me the same pleasure.
My snatch clenched. The insistence built. And—
Someone knocked at my door.
I let out a startled yip, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my kernel pounding."Yes ?"
"It 's line, Cupcake,"my full cousin said."I think we should talk."
"O-okay,"I said, panic fluttering through me. I pushed my shimmy bear to the edge of my bed—the right field position lay flushed against my wall—joining my other overindulge brute. I pushed down my top and scrambled to snaffle my jean short as the doorhandle turned.
"steady, it 's locked,"Melody said.
"Just a minute,"I groaned, grabbing my jean boxers. I did n't have prison term to find my panties. I yanked up the shorts, my eubstance shuddering. I was so close to cumming. Why did she have to bother me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my room and read, lost to my books.
I did n't demand anyone. I had my ledger to continue me company.
I fumbled with the jean shorts'fastener as Melody knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"
"nix,"I gasped, my side flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my berm as I crossed my way and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.
Melody stood on the other side, a impish smile on her case that made her almost looking like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year honest-to-goodness than me—when we were tyke, but she got into sports and running while I liked record. So, according to her, she could n't be Quaker with a nerd.
But air never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too engaged playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knee skinned. She could climb up our chestnut tree like no one else.
I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to picture off her soundbox. To delight my buddy. My brass warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her turn breast molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.
I did n't make any. Not really. Just little A cup protuberance. pubescence, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other women in the syndicate had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a slim body with hardly any curve ball. No curiosity Clint loved air and had n't even noticed me.
She inhaled, and her smile grew."Does n't smell out like nothing in here ?"
My cheeks burned hotter. It was a little ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my shift bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to thaw into the story as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my shift bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.
"I heard girls wank this way,"Melody said."Humping against plushies."
"line,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't postulate anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.
"What 's it like humping against a stuffed beast ?"melody asked."I just use my finger and sometimes a pencil."
"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. Melody leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the back of a chair. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout arms about her shank.
"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"
My eyes widened."Of course not. He 's my brother."
"And he 's so sexy, right ?"Melody said, patting the bed beside her."Come on, Cupcake, do n't just abide in the middle of your room. Sit down. Let 's talk of the town. female child do that, you know ?"
"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."
"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."
I bit my lip, moving to the bed.
"It 's okay if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."
"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the border of my bed, looking at her.
"Come on, leaning back against your bulwark of stuffed animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton bought you nigh of these, right ?"
I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.
"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"
Her hazel centre bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so nude despite being clothed. I folded my script over my lap, my pussycat still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me remember of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.
I nodded my head once.
"It hit you severe, his end,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me finisher to her. I smelled something musty around her. standardised to my own slit 's aroma. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.
Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?
"I miss him,"I admitted, my heart hammering. She turned her school principal, her blond pilus brushing my light-brown pigtail. tune was the only blond in the menage. Mom 's fuzz vividness came out of a feeding bottle. Dad liked her that way.
DOE Clint also like blondes ? Should I bleach my hair's-breadth ?
"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your time in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."
"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.
She grabbed my evoke lying on the understructure of my bed."right field. You do it all the time to all those naughty romances you read with that subscription computer programme. I bet some of them are hot. Your pussy must be wet so often."
How did she know ?
"I like to jerk off, too,"line purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so often fun in all of its forms."
"You like having sex with Clint ?"
"I love it,"Melody breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."
"Anything ?"I gasped.
"I would let him fuck my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this forenoon. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."
"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romances I read, especially the naughty ones, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger ... back there."
"You naughty affair,"melodic phrase laughed.
"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.
"I 'd percentage him,"she said, her head leaning skinny to mine."If he wanted another lady friend, I would let her into his bed. I would have intercourse her with him."
My philia thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... jealous ?"
"It makes me glad serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hand brushed my face, finger so soft. She lifted my point, her lip lowering."I would hump to contribute a girl to him. soul beautiful and sexy and aching for her first sentence with a sexy man."
This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, scrawny, glasses-wearing me ?
I breathed in, smelling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her lips touched mine.
A girl 's back talk. They were so sonant on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in excitement. shiver raced through my eubstance. Her lips kissed me a little harder, a short bolder, almost begging me to buss her back.
My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A girl. I was kissing a daughter. This was so much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to share me with my buddy, her boyfriend.
My pussy clenched again. I struggled to take a breath as we kissed. All these marvelous maven rushed through my straits. They made me dizzy. They made me quiver and handshaking. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.
tonal pattern broke the osculation."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."
I blinked, dazed, not sure what I should say.
And then she kissed me again. My oculus closed. marvellous heat rushed through me. Tingles of joy. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would snog her. I would let her do anything to me.
I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our buss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my sassing. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French snuggling. I trembled, savoring her hot spit in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so perplex. Some of my romance had lesbian sex in them, and those aspect had always made me tingle.
But I never knew I would actually do anything with a girl. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.
I moaned as her hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my cutis. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two people enter the house. Footsteps thudded up the stairs, heavy.
Clint 's ?
Was he coming to my room.
Melody 's hand pushed up my top to expose my pocket-sized, left boob. Her hand cupped the slight mound, her flick friction across my mammilla. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the sounds in the house.
Clint reached the secondly floor and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make beloved to me. My cunt clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring melodic phrase 's thumb massaging my teat, my heart locking on my room access, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.
But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the loft stairs to his room.
strain rolled my mammilla. She broke my osculation, smiling down at me, her blonde haircloth brushing my brass."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, dessert Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."
"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to flirt video secret plan. Maybe he did n't know about air bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.
tonal pattern pulled out her phone from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a depiction of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a minute."Mmm, I want to evidence Clint."
"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my head.
melodic line pushed her earpiece back into her air hole and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my body undulating as her oral fissure loved my pap, her cheeks hollowing. Such delicious delight raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my eyes fluttering as step walked up the stairs.
Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't care. I loved Melody 's mouth sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to shout out as the footsteps reached the moment floor. A rush of excitement shot through me.
I always felt it when masturbating, hearing multitude walk back and forth down the hall, forgetful that I was in my room humping my shimmy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The family ignored me.
"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"
My bedroom threshold opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the the pits !"
Melody 's headspring popped up from my breast."auntie Cheryl !"
Mom stood in the hallway, her blonde hair framing a livid case. My organic structure went unbending."What are you two cruddy girls doing ? You 're cousins ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."
"But ..."Melody started to protest.
"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a good young lady, not some sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."
"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her lyric. So coarse.
"Do n't Mom me, new Lady. Both of you are in so much trouble."She planted her script on her fist."If your male parent was alive, he would tan both your stern. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."
"Clint,"I squeaked.
"Aunt Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't paddle me."
"motion your butts, Whitney Moore Young Jr. ma'am,"Mom hissed, her typeface earsplitting."Now ! I wo n't take any to a greater extent lip. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will paddle you both."
Tears burned in my center as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.
"Pull your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't conceive it. My daughter and her cousin-german. Fooling around."
I covered my left breast and stumbled after Melody, my belly twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.
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Clint Elliston
I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her component perfectly. My shaft ached as I played call of obligation. But it was hard to boil down on the game as I heard Mom booster cable melody and my picayune baby through the home to the attic stairs.
"Someone frag that asshole camping spawn,"a part snarled through my headset.
"You do it, bastard,"the crackling voice of a vernal kid shot back.
A whang came at my threshold. I pulled my headset off my spike."Yeah ?"
"Clint, I caught your sister and your first cousin acting like a pair of deviate,"Mom said, pushing open my doorway.
"deviate ?"I asked, trying to maintain a straight face as Alicia and Melody entered, my minuscule sister trembling. She was so cute, her pigtails and methamphetamine hydrochloride combined with her petite physical body made her so sinless. So yummy.
I could n't wait to devour her.
"They were having lesbian sex with each former,"Mom said, pushing both female child in."Committing incest."
"That 's pretty serious,"I said, setting my comptroller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my Sister a stern feeling. She shrank.
"You 're the man of the house now, Clint."
"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"
My mom nodded her school principal, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no chance of seeing Mom 's true expression."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty asses. Just like your father would."
"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned Melody as she trembled, her hazel eyes flashing.
"You first,"Mom said, pushing Melody forward.
"mulct,"tune said. I set down my control and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."
"Then you should n't give been naughty,"I told her.
She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a raised hired hand. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."
"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her pelvic girdle squirming."Bare bottom, Clint ?"
I glanced at Alicia who squirmed Sir Thomas More, her cheeks crimson.
"Bare merchantman, Melody,"I said, my voice commanding."Yank those jeans and panties down, or I 'll do it myself."
My dick ached so badly as Melody 's hands shot to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the perfect amount of submissiveness. shit, I loved her.
Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her skid. Then she unfastened and unzipped her dungaree. She peeled the tight pant off, exposing her foresighted, aerodynamic legs, her delicious panties hugging her cute rear, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The fabric was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.
She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my hard cock. tonal pattern shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, the scent rising up to my nose.
"wellspring, Clint, I see you have this in hand,"Mom said.
"I do,"I told her."You can go."
She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her optic glancing at the webcam on my computer aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype call to Mom 's cell telephone. She would have a perspective of all the fun. She closed the door and retreated down the stairs.
And then I smacked my handwriting down hard on Melody 's ass. A meretricious, stinging go echoed through my bedroom. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the deal, my shaft throbbing harder and harder.
"What were you doing, strain ?"I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.
"I was seducing your Sister,"moaned melody, her hips shifting.
Crack !
"Why ?"I growled.
"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned Melody."And I do what you tell me to. Always."
Alicia gasped, her brown eyes extensive as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her looking glass.
"And did I secernate you to get caught by my mom ?"
crack !
"No, Clint,"tune moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before aunty Cheryl caught us."
Crack !
"I had only sucked on her small, scrumptious nipple."
gap !
"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my script down again on her ass. This time I I did n't pull away but rested my palm on her silky hindquarters, savoring the heat rising from her electrocution flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.
"Her nipple was minor and pink. Her breast was so cute. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her mammilla, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."
"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her voice small.
"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my bridge player down on melodic phrase 's ass again.
"But I was bad,"moaned Melody."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."
Crack !
Alicia took a step forward."You ... want me, Clint ?"
"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those delicious nipples melodic line sucked on."
"Only the one nipple,"Melody moaned.
whirl !
"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.
Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body trembling. Her eyes were all-encompassing, almost dazed, like she was in a enchantment. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two small tit, hardly more than cumulation budding from her eubstance, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipple rose surd from her little tits, so suckable, so lush. My putz ached as I pictured Melody 's lips wrapped tight about the nub.
quip !
"Those are scrumptious nipples,"I groaned.
"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too flat ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.
fissure !
"Clint,"gasped melodic phrase, bucking strong."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."
I stared at my minuscule sister, my helping hand falling on Melody 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A minor flower just budding into fair sex. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your glass, pigtails, and small breasts. innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the telephone. How you panted for me as melodic line told you about our first time."
"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.
Crack !
"I lied !"moaned Melody."Clint 's dick was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."
My tool throbbed again.
"He wants you, Alicia,"melodic phrase moaned."He sent me to score you. He wants to make love to you. He wants you to be his subservient, petty sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."
Crack !
"Like I do !"melodic phrase 's head snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"
My half-sister bucked on my lap, my hawkshaw ache in my blue jean. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her second joint, rubbing her pussy, her juice gushing out.
"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and do dear to you. I 'm going to take your cherry. And you 're going to be my submissive, little sister. Are n't you ?"
Alicia nodded her capitulum, her fingers playing together before her venter, her firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so scrumptious. She looked so Lester Willis Young and impeccant. I ached to plunder her.
"Say it."
Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to make love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."
"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned tune."Do n't be afraid."
I shoved two fingers into Melody 's slit, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this girl so often.
I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her lips."I will be your subservient, little sister, Clint. If you love me."
"I 'll love you,"I said, pulling my digit from tune 's twat."slug my fingers clean of strain 's kitty-cat juice, and you 'll be mine."
Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, finger's breadth playing loyal together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. strain squirmed on my lap, her head craned, watching. Alicia 's spit appeared, pink.
She licked my fingers. Her tongue retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting Melody. She swallowed then licked again, a little more eagerly this clip. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her sass sucked my fingerbreadth into her mouth.
My pecker ached. I could n't wait for Melody 's mouth to be about my dick.
But that was later. First, my sister deserved to revel herself. To experience pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her external respiration in deeply, her lowly breasts rising and falling. I grinned, thirsty for her.
I smacked melodic line 's ass."fourth dimension to eat our minuscule sister."
"Yes, Clint,"melodic phrase purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my shoulder."My ass hurts."
"good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my shoulder was one of the means she showed affection.
"okay, Cupcake,"Melody said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."
I stood, slipping past my sisters as strain pulled Alicia down to the bed. tonal pattern scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My little Sister settled her promontory on my pillow, her arms hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.
"Mmm, does n't he cause sexy muscles ?"Melody whispered into our piffling sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"
Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the storey. tune 's hands took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then melodic phrase stroked our minuscule sister 's belly, light, slow rophy, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.
"I bet you 're just so excited to see him nude,"whispered air into Alicia 's ear."tidal bore to see your first cock."
Alicia nodded her head, her centre wide as I unsnapped my denim. My dick ached so strong. It was so hot feeling her Virgo eyes on me, her small breast rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her neck to her bureau and breasts.
The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my jean down, my shaft tenting my boxers. I hooked my boxers'waistband with my thumb, staring into her middle, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, centre widening. A shiver ran through her body.
"Soon, that peter 's going to be in your pussy,"whispered tune, her finger's breadth sliding down our little sister 's physical structure, reaching the snap bean of her jean shortstop. She traced the fly down to the genitalia."right wing in here."
Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. Melody pressed her fingers tight into our sister 's privates, massaging her virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my peter thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress
Cozy.
My cock pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left hand slid up her physical structure to those delicious cumulus. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth, like silk. And warm. I reached her white meat, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her severe nub.
"Clint,"she moaned, eyes fluttering. God, she was so damned innocent. I just wanted to transgress her.
I leaned over and sucked on her pap. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her petty nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her mitt ran through my hair, her lower lip quivering. Her methamphetamine hydrochloride slipped back on her olfactory organ as she moved her headspring, soft sighs escaped kissable lips.
"I bet you just love that, Cupcake,"purred Melody."Clint 's sassing on your pap. Do n't they sense different from mine ?"
"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks harder. His rim are impregnable. And I can palpate his stubble. So rough. So ..."
"Manly ?"
My little sister nodded her head. I sucked gruelling then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the cute noises. I rubbed my medallion into her early pap as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her wiggle and suspiration, her legs moving, her thigh friction against the tip of my cock. Shivers ran through my body as I loved her nipple.
I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my head, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her nipple, causing her to throb and spasm.
"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."
"Is it just like you imagined ?"Melody whispered, her finger rasping against the denim of Alicia 's drawers."Huh, Cupcake ?"
"Better !"
I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her other nipple now. I rolled the small nub between my pointer fingerbreadth and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.
I had to kiss her.
I moved up her body, my lips seizing hers. For a moment, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, oculus closing, and relaxed into my kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot sassing. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her mouth, claiming my little sister. melody nuzzled on the other side.
We were sharing Alicia. tune 's sassing kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her wriggle. Her hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.
And then her manus moved lower and take down down my dead body. I groaned as my slight sis reached my tummy, her finger's breadth dipping into my navel. A strange chill raced through me, my shaft 's tip throb. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my dick, her lip kissing me harder.
"That 's it, stroke his tool, Cupcake. brand him languish for that sweet pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as Melody drew down the zipper to Alicia 's jean short circuit, exposing piano, brown curls.
"soul 's not wearing any pantie,"I grinned.
"tune interrupted me ..."Alicia 's parole trailed off.
"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"
Alicia nodded her straits."I do it all the fourth dimension, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."
"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"Melody asked.
Alicia shook her head word butt end then smiled as Melody 's finger's breadth stroked the Robert Brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm glad you 're here."
I stared at those wisplike pubic hair. My mouth watered. I pushed down my baby 's body, her mitt slipping from my prick, and seized her jean underdrawers. I yanked them down her dead body, her peg lifting in the air, and threw them away.
She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her Virgin treasure. Then she looked at line who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what melody said on the earphone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how unwrap she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her finger so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.
I stared at my little baby hungrily.
Alicia parted her second joint as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin snatch to me. A precious thatch of Brown University adorned her hill, not as dense as Mom 's President Bush. Her kitty was wet and flushed. It was a tight pussy, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh fragrance. I shuddered.
Young, virgin cunt.
"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouth between her thighs and licked at her pussy. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet snatch against my lips.
I devoured her. I licked. I slid my lingua through her tight plica. Her clit was low, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entrance of her puss. It was almost self-colored, only a few minor holes penetrating the tissue layer. I licked at it, savoring her refreshed succus, feeling my little sister 's maidenhead.
And then I licked up her snatch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her wriggle and groan. Her trunk bucked against me.
"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."
melodic phrase claimed our small sis 's lip, kissing her backbreaking. I had n't noticed when Melody took off her top. Her round chest pressed against Alicia 's side. I groaned, savoring the survey as I licked harder at my sister 's cunt, her juices flooding my mouth.
She was so hot and pleasant-tasting. Her thighs spasmed about my header, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into Melody 's lips. I licked harder, dragging my clapper through her folds and across her button. She bucked, humping against me.
She had a hot slit. I bet every char in the family did. I could n't wait to let them all.
"Just the sweetest slit,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to bask taking your virginity."
I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered more. She spasmed and gasped, kissing air laborious. Alicia 's arms were locked tight about tune 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.
My putz throbbed.
I sucked on her clit surd. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her lips with my fingers, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. more than and More of her juice leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.
And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, tits jiggling"Oh, Clint."
"Cum on his mouth, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.
"Yes !"Alicia 's crank almost flew off her foreland as she bucked against my mouthpiece. Her thighs gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.
I drank the flood of her succus, savoring her virgin warmth. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and pant, her facial expression bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.
"Clint !"
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Alicia Elliston
Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's lingua and lips and fingerbreadth drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The ripples kept washing into my brain. I thrashed. Bliss. exaltation. My big brother made me cum so hard.
I loved him. I loved this.
"Clint !"I screamed again, the only Logos I could say.
Melody grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my succus. They dripped from his chiseled mentum. His dark eyes consumed me as his powerful body moved over mine. His dick dangled hard and thick.
He was so big. How could he fit in me ?
And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted freshman than air 's cherubic pussy. His weight was on me and ...
His cock nudged at my pussy.
I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fire despite my sexual climax. I was ready for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His stopcock pressed on my maidenhead.
It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My second joint latched onto his hips, holding him tight. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.
My hymen tore.
Clint 's dick driving force into me.
My pal was in me. He was in my slit. His cock was in me.
My pussy spasmed on his dick. Another coming shot through my Virgin torso. I was still writhing from the first climax when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my profoundness and withdrawing.
My spasming build clung to his dick. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, colossal friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every thrust of his pecker made me shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his prick harder and harder.
"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, tinker's dam, she 's besotted than you were, Melody."
"You must be in heaven, Clint."
And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big brother 's cock. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't believe how extra this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his solid back as he thrust his cock so late into me.
I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his stab as my joy peaked in me. My cunt clenched so hard on his dick.
And them my orgasm passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."
And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His balls, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would oversupply my kitty-cat with his semen. I clenched my slit down on him, shivering at the realization.
Clit was pounding me. Fucking me. He would gush his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.
"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."Keep going, Clint."
tonal pattern broke the kiss, lowering her heading, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big crony 's cum flooding your snatch, do n't you."
"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to feel like I 'm his girl."
"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, little sister. Damn, melodic phrase. I ca n't in conclusion much longer."
"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her lips."Cum in her. I want to lick her sportsmanlike. I want to solve out every drop of your jizz."
"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me harder, the bed quaking. My puss ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, tonal pattern"
"What about me ?"My voice squeaked out of my tight throat, my purulent clenching just as hard on his dick.
Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my subservient, niggling baby. My slut."
"Slut,"I moaned, the word so naughty and yet made me feel so ... wonderful. My eyes widened."Slut ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, picayune sister-slut."
An orgasm salvo through my slit, sudden and fast. My flesh convulsed about his peter. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so gruelling. His font contorted. He grunted my name, burying into me.
He came.
My eyes widened as the rapture bathed my judgement. His cum spurted into my depths. I could finger it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big brother could multiply me.
"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom door burst capable."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"
"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, defenseless, holding her phone in her hand.
I gasped in fright."Mom !"
Clint groaned, thrusting the live time as I squirmed in reverence beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't push him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His jade. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.
And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?
To be continued ...