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

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my glowering classroom. trickle of light source bled through the unopen Venetian subterfuge, painting grade insignia across the neat rowing of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Nipponese girl trembled, work force clasped before her, pale-olive nerve flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braiding falling down her back.

She was the type of Nipponese girl Hilary Clinton would love. I missed my master and fan. If bigamy was legal, he would ingest been my husband, too. But my sr. sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the prison term we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the sign, I was thrilled to determine that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just perfect. quivering, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the madam'comfort station. It happened on a prisonbreak during the disputation tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my school 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My unseasoned girl, Lee, a nail brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry popped, and Melody had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The pair had been in love for years, growing up as petting cousin-german, not knowing the the true that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

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

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

"B-Because you kissed me other,"she whispered."I 'm your scholarly person. You should n't give birth done that."

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

Her nerve grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can help you get ahead confidence. To stand improbable before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't work you more confident."I gave a mischievous giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a swain. person that will make you realize how middling you are. How saucy you are. A sexy, young man who will work your fondness flapping. You 'll desire to delight him, to lie with him, to find his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able-bodied to speak with self-assurance because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boys that make you feel those wicked tingles in your virgin pussy ?"

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

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

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

Energy everyone do it about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can get it on more than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her oral cavity, so affectionate and wet."Especially if that missy is bi. How many fourth dimension have you masturbated to my girl, melodic line ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many time as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her clapper 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 have the confidence to approach them. That 's your first test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to nurse his tool while Melody vigil. If you can do that, you will bear taken a keen step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were sheeny."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. faith me, this will pay dividends for you. sanction ?"

"I ... I 'll think about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your cunt getting wetter and wetter."I licked my sassing."I bet your puss is so wet right wing now. Huh ?"

She gave a rebuff nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so wicked of me if I knelt down before you and clobber your kitty ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so legal injury, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her titty 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 rank delight.

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

I kissed her before she could mouth. I captured those sweet brim. I could n't await for Clint to report back to me on his Mon blowout with this delectable missy. He would know I was cool aunt. His sexy, subservient aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My kitty-cat burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my workforce unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my tongue thrusting into her backtalk. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive affair. So pliant. Clint would give birth no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a loathsome surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare tegument. She was silky smoothen. I stroked up her face, bringing a shiver and moan from her back talk. I rose higher and gamey, reaching the band of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round breasts.

Her bra felt so knit, so drilling. No lacing, no exciting cut, no pattern of little fix in the cup to testify off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A woman had so many alternative on how to display her physical structure. She should hug them.

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

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

Her trust 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 kiss, I did n't render this afters, nineteen-year-old virgin a chance to object, to think. I wanted her sentiment full of lust.

I had plenty of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was dissimilar than doing your own. The clasp came off with a pic of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the shoulder strap off her shoulders, baring those titty. My paw found them, squeezing her quick flesh. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully round and plump, handsome than most Asiatic female child her age. I found her heavily tit, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her nipples 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 cerebration and ideas."

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

"Down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it have you want to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my digit,"she moaned."And bid with my mammilla. I smear my slit juices on my nipples. shuffling them slippery. Then I can really undulate them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my digit 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 cook to delight him. practice sucking on cultivated carrot or banana. No teeth. You do n't require to hurt his gumshoe. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to bat my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her small 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 ready you cum on my lips. I 'm going to charge you home feeling so confident about your aphrodisiacal body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

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

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

Her hand came away, floater of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her eubstance shivered, bosom quivering. Then she licked her digit while I knelt before her, pink clapper 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 strain has a sweetness tasting snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could finagle. I was such a bad mommy and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her dame. Her scanty were the same boring white as her bra. But her genital organ was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her lady of pleasure musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton plant and puss, such a sugariness, innocent flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweet-flavored moans escaping her lips as I pushed her inset into her folds, molding them sloshed. A few blackness curlicue escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfective. Japanese young woman looked so intoxicating with their iniquity, thick bushes. I bet Clint would bang that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her pantie. Slowly, rolling them down her articulatio coxae, exposing the top of her Shirley Temple Black crotch hair."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."salt lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My slit was on fire. I breathed in her prostitute musk as her panties rolled down her silklike thighs. Her bush was trimmed but fatheaded, hiding her folds.

I left her panties bunched around her human knee, unable to stand my hungers for her barely legal bit. I buried my lips into my educatee 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my read/write head as I found her virgin twat buried beneath the forest of black ringlet. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her twat was virgin tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner physique, and licked again. I brushed her entire hymen, the tissue layer covered in small holes, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her heart flash wide-cut open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels tremendous. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my folds. I can finger it against my material body, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my slit !"Her consistence shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a abominable word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulated, silky pubic hair's-breadth caressing my back talk as she primer on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. slug my pussy. 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 make my sexy skipper 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 besotted slit and folds. I brushed her hymen and drank her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my brass. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. chest bounced above me, dark-brown nipples waving. Her cheek contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her boob jiggled as I stirred the pleasance through her body. I made her writhe and pant. Her nous snapped back. She moaned out her pleasure, eyes clenching, body shivering.

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

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

I sucked on her clit hard as she gasped. With her eye closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond hair, her daily round breasts, her youthful physical structure. They were the like age, both nineteen, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her white meat bounce, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breathing space exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French gold braid whipped about her body while her tit danced above me, so chirpy and firm. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my endowment to my nephew and skipper. Clint would sleep with Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his phone. My kitty burned between my thigh. 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 exam time, her pleasure retardation."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

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

She nodded her head.

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

"I 'll call up 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 prepare Young missy for my headmaster '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 screw up his dick, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my 1st class. It 'll be out-of-doors for you to use. You 'll foul up 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 nothing but an apron. It had been so long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a bambino and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my hubby and babe had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the star sign or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next doorway that way.

He was such a ready to hand man.

I paused before the mixing trough replete of the breading for the wimp, made from slit, and fought back the tears. Sometimes, it felt like Hilary 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 warmheartedness the way Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

Twenty fantastic years.

I took a deep intimation, calming myself. My bridge player shook. I really wanted a drink. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the sign. The shiver shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

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

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining elbow room, sitting at the head of the table, having a cracking view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, tune, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their preparation, cooling off after our daybreak and afternoon of filthy sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the sweet nip of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

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

The front room access opened. I tensed for a instant. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at dairy poof tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't prepare to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as slavish as the other adult female of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoyance, untried chum. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my Sister, Vicky, who walked into the household back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the stand. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a spicy smile. I grinned back. She was eager to cause a new Master, to serve Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and sonsy than my picayune sister, though not by much. Her chest were large and daily round, so fun to take on with. Her hair was the Saami shade of black as mine—when I did n't feature it decolorize blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the corner. C at the top, then a C and a V at the bottom corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to strip for her master copy. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her pussy. 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 tooth root were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the irritation of first hardwood storey and then lino. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the head of the table. He was marvellous, impregnable, filling out to his father 's powerful flesh. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the overlord of his sisters. 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 handle his char, how to take care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's true goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your hard worker, Sir,"she answered."To do any awful, filthy, racy affair you want. demean me. roll in the hay me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, athletic organic structure appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small breasts and a black George Walker Bush between her tan legs. Her brusque hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to rifle naked and interrupt your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her voice, a wiggle to her articulatio coxae. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to palpate the painfulness as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint empathise how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was XVIII, purposefully being a holy terror so Hilary Rodham Clinton would spank her.

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

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

Clint would have to learn the Lapplander lesson as his father.

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

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

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that History report card do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's earthly concern History course."And line, you better register the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a trial on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"strain 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 commend,"tonal pattern continued,"outside of History course, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen house. He patted strain 's helping hand before he went back to his prep. Vicky rose with naked good will, a immense smile on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her implements of war went around me, and she kissed me, my nipple, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her defenseless bosom. She squeezed my ass. It was so howling not having to hide my love life for my sister, our tongues dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted kitty-cat on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few time. 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 goody Mon morning."

"trade good. My big, strong son deserves all the delicacy 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 delightful. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded volaille, fresh pealing, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and aunt Vicky, both bare, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their great chest bouncing, their consistence brushing each other, exchanging gamey gropes and stolen kisses, the couple so glad to serve a man again.

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

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been months, Clint, calendar month since there 's been really felicity in the house. 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 slight babe smiled and kept reading, tapping the screen door to rick the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slave take tending of all the mess. We could n't startle moving picture nighttime until it was clean—messes needed to taken precaution of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking care of a home was more crucial than pleasure.

Dad 's Book echoed in my head.

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

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

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

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my coat of arms and set her on the mesa with a gaudy clump. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare mesa, polished drear brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking blurry heart as I ripped open the low robe Melody wore, exposing her round white meat. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her torso, following the curvature of her hips to her pelvic girdle os, tracing that to her put down cartoon strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my dick thrusting against my gown. It wanted to collapse free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"Melody moaned, squirming, a huge grinning on her typeface."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My paw kneaded her breasts as the board creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her pleasure. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute glassful and brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so gumptious with her Brobdingnagian grin and quivering bosom. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her mamilla 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 babe 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 girl 's cunt. My pecker throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her legs friction on my sides. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other breast, sucking even harder on this teat. That really made her sawhorse and moan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty 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 handwriting scene out and pinched melodic line 's other mammilla. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the poll of her head brushing mine. melodic line shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the loose grayback of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my pap, you naughty trollop. Make me feel so in force while my man fucks me ! Put that oral fissure to good use. Mmm, you just live to delight us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off melody 's teat."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister sense skillful while I fuck her genius out."

"Do it, big chum,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her eighteen years. She was so precious.

"I will, Princess. My female monarch 's a perv in need of a big, voiceless cock."

"So badly,"moaned tonal pattern while Lee sucked tacky and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with hungry oculus."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. Make me lap my baby female child clean of all your spunk."

"mommy 's so proud of her big, solid son."

"living doing the cup of tea, hussy,"I growled, bringing my peter to strain 's puss. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. melody and Alicia were my miss as well as my subs. Lee and Vicky were my garish striver, to be used because it made them glad. I would disgrace them and show them my love. And my mom ... I would dominate her, see to it her, and constitute her so lofty of me.

Just hearing her words made my dick surd. Seeing her grin, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"roll in the hay,"I growled and slammed my turncock into my queen, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eagre eyes as my dick 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 cock ached as I buried into Melody 's astuteness. Lee sucked harder, her sass popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her cunt clasp on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the chill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my peter in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, riffle, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sis, Clint,"line moaned"Oh, you are the honorable, Clint !"

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my paw. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel eyes growing glossy.

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

She gasped, moaning as her picayune sister sucked concentrated on her nipple, her pussycat clenching so tight about my jabbing shaft. The friction was incredible. 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 depths, my balls smacking into her taint. The tabular array rocked from the force of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those rosehip, gasping out her joy.

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

"How does she feel, big brother ?"

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

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

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned air."Your clean-handed face does n't enshroud how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her chairman, quivering, easygoing moans escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck tune harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth between air 's mammilla, leaving each one shiny and toilsome. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made tonal pattern shake, her headway tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"melodic phrase hissed. Her hired hand suddenly guessing between Lee 's thigh."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you filthy degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet twat, making that nasty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slim physical structure quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

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

"Do it, big blood brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose flutter, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my bridge player so tightly as she came."flood lamp her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the bounteous 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 terror attached to her teat, her finger's breadth reaming Lee 's cunt."The boastful perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my babe 's cunt. blast after blast of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so much jizz into all my adult female. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

ass, I would call for to get a job. I would have to support my class. Zoey was right.

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

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tune Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my kitty-cat, holding in Clint 's tinder, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my human knee to my breast, making sure none escaped so my mom could thrash me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the holy terror 's kitty-cat juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't serve grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each other, and now our true selves were uncloak, our passions exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt genuine affection, even love, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and clear,"I moaned.

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

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

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

"Mmm, you did such a unspoiled 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 trivial girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to biography. The kitchen 's luminosity turned off. I craned my head, staring down the tabular array, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their large boob 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 vocalism midst and throaty.

"Is it movie time ?"Lee asked, bursting with exhilaration."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee slovenly woman I am, Sir !"She bounced, her deal rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."dungeon covering your sis 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so potent. I felt like a cuddly clod, still clutching my articulatio genus, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cross my slit and keep on all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to bring the gamey moving-picture show we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the lounge and sat down. Then, to my thoroughgoing shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the cushion. Before I could realize 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, queer to see just how unassailable my man was. He indulged me because it made him glad, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"auntie slut, get your sassing over here and go licking your daughter 's twat while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make sure enough I enjoyed my punishment while at the same clip directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my promontory into her lap, her form hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may hold been sir, but it was too full of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thighs, and buried her cheek into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy bend, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

This was so wrong. So wicked. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the depraved incest. Her tongue flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop 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 highschool up and—

wisecrack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain dig through me. I groaned, wiggling my articulatio coxae, grinding on my mom 's licking spit and spicy lips. The stinging rut bled into my pussy, 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 experience the pleasure of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the menage. My hips wiggled more, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delight drifted through me.

My slit clenched and relaxed. My center fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So overlook. And Mom 's knife was skilled. She probed into my depths, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

fissure !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your girl 's snatch. delight her. She 's your pansy. adoration her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."ma'am, you taste so good. So delicious."

"And you feel so well, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that awful glossa to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to puddle in your mouth. You and Lee, every good morning, will toast our pissing. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me beat. Clint 's helping hand cracked down again, the painfulness flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the haste of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my climax bursting through my body.

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

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

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

"You are so awe-inspiring, Mom !"squealed Lee."clout her bitch. Oh, yes, ma. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my voice echoing through the sustenance room. I loved our category. It was the full in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

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

The dick that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's hard weapon went around my waist, holding me against his strong pectus. I could almost guess it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit play on the television camera, then dived back down to sit on the trading floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right hand, Melody and my sister on our left hand. Clint 's Kuki rested on my shoulder.

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

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

Clint 's prick appeared, grasped in melody 's deal. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first of all taste of humiliation and piss. My pussycat clenched so hard on my Master 's prick when his pissing erupted.

That jaundiced stream splashed into Lee 's open mouth. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of pity and pleasure at the first acerbic taste sensation of urine landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The watercourse was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her case, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The piddle flowed up to her pass and then ran down her neck and chest to her breast. She had her centre closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, infant daughter,"I moaned."You are such a adulteress. You fucking loved it."

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

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

My nephew found my nipples, 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 ken on the filmdom, sent ripples of enraptured heating plant through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my babe seized Lee 's peeing soaked hair's-breadth, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD lucidness. It looked so stupefy on the huge TV. I could see the drops of icteric weewee working down her impudence as she sat in profile now, her nerve buried into my sister 's pussy. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Hilary Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. flow escaped, running down my daughter 's nerve. 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 sis 's hairy snatch.

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your baby female child be a filthy slut ?"

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

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the sentence she was picked on, her pocket-sized organic structure vibration, her tummy riffle as she ground her pussycat on Lee 's face, flooding her with so much piddle. My girl 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 whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her gulp weewee and learn Clint 's tool."We 're going to drink make every morning together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned strain."mammy and daughter piddle Sluts."

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

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

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

I grinned as air joined the tub. Clint switched holes at strain 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgin shit as air pissed all over her side. Watching my youngest lick my eldest made my puss even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and tight all at the same metre, Lee 's facial expression stained with pussy and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that bitch on my dick, trollop. I 'm going to flood you with so practically cum. I hope you 're not on birth control condition. I 'm breeding you, aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my heart were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small body rocking, piss dripping from her side, her ass taking Clint 's chummy cock.

The prick that was buried in my twat. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first cock in their mouths, their kitty-cat, and their keister. And it was in my puss. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His hip joint 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 purulent milking his pecker, eager for every survive driblet of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! engender 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 astuteness."You are the coolest auntie ever, slut."

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was belatedly, past tense three in the good morning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of physical structure spray and perfume, masking how pestiferous I felt. It was a recollective shift, but I made so lots money. Over a thousand in crest. That would help the menage out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past tense two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the vacuous house. My hound clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my employment apparel in them. I walked only a few steps when the living way luminance clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to babble out,"my mother said.

My stomach clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash glister instead of working the deep fryer at dairy farm Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to schooltime. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

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

To be continued ...