Incestuous Harem
Chapter Nina from Carolina : Incestuous entry
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my drab schoolroom. drip of visible light bled through the closed Venetian blind, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive impudence flushed. Her silk-black hairsbreadth was gathered in a French twist falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would bed. I missed my passkey and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would take been my hubby, too. But my older sis, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did have sex him more than I did, so it was only bazaar.

But I savored the prison term we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just perfect tense. quiver, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the madam'public toilet. It happened on a recess during the debate tournament my school day hosted today—I was the coach of my school 's team, which was why my Saturday were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my babe 's star sign. Cheryl, both my daughters, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a thoroughgoing brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry red popped, and melodic phrase had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The twain had been in erotic love for years, growing up as hugging cousin, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would take a shit it all better.

"H-How can you make me better at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a shiver 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 in the beginning,"she whispered."I 'm your student. You should n't have done that."

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

Her cheek grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can assist you gain confidence. To resist magniloquent before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't score you More confident."I gave a disgusting giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. mortal that will make believe you realize how reasonably you are. How ache you are. A sexy, vernal man who will make your heart flutter. You 'll want to please him, to bed him, to feel his eye on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able-bodied to speak with sureness because he believes in you.

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

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my thumb stroke over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym 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 first cousin, strain. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

Does everyone make love about tune and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can bang more than one girl."I pushed my quarter round into her oral fissure, so warm and wet."Especially if that little girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my girl, air ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many clock time as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My twat clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't possess the confidence to approach them. That 's your first test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, narrate him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck his cock while melodic line scout. If you can do that, you will deliver taken a cracking dance step forward in your confidence."

I popped my ovolo out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were shiny."I ... I ..."

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

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

"commodity. Do that. While you masturbate. guess it over and over, your pussy getting bedwetter and wetter."I licked my lip."I bet your kitty is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so terrible of me if I knelt down before you and work your pussycat ?"I nuzzled her nozzle."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so incorrectly, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her white meat pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

"But that 's what makes it soooo exciting, right ?"I arched an eyebrow."It makes you so wet."

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her interpreter such a spicy purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those mellifluous lip. I could n't await for Clint to report back to me on his Mon tomboy with this scrumptious girl. He would know I was cool off aunt. His sexy, submissive aunt who would detect him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My puss burned at that thought. I wiggled my hip, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my glossa thrusting into her rima oris. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

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

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silklike smooth. I stroked up her side, bringing a shudder and moan from her lips. I rose higher and gamy, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round chest.

Her bra felt so plain, so tire. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of footling holes in the cup to show off her shape beneath. This missy was missing out. A char had so many options on how to exhibit her physical structure. She should bosom them.

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

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed R-2 with my thumbs over her sum. The little sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her spit moving, brushing mine.

Her self-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 kiss, I did n't grant this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a chance to object, to think. I wanted her idea wide-cut of lust.

I had mess of praxis unhooking another cleaning lady 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The hold came off with a flick of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the strap off her shoulders, baring those white meat. My script found them, squeezing her quick flesh. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully round and plump, braggart than almost Asian 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 teat between my digit, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a debater. A arguer speaks with uncloudedness, projecting her thoughts 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 exact language."

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

"What does it arrive at you want to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my nipple. I smear my twat juice on my nipple. Makes them slippery. Then I can really cast them. I switch hand, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and air until Mon,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No dentition. You do n't want to smart his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her small dead body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her mamilla hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to make you cum on my rim. I 'm going to send you home feeling so positive about your sexy body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That skin, these boob, your legs. daughter, you are pleasant-tasting. 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 thigh, rubbing at my pantie."smell how wet I am."

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

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

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my girl will savour like. I bet Melody has a sweet degustation snatch."Tonight, I would retrieve out. I would eat both my girl 's twat and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad ma and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingerbreadth, I worked down her wench. Her scanty were the Lapp boring white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the textile. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a sweet, barren flavor.

Her hips writhed, odoriferous moan escaping her backtalk as I pushed her gusset into her folds, molding them tight. A few mordant curl escaped out her voider. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese young lady looked so intoxicating with their dark, boneheaded bushes. I bet Clint would love 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 pelvis, exposing the top of her smutty bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fire. I breathed in her tart musk as her panties rolled down her sleek thigh. Her George Bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her crease.

I left her panties bunched around her stifle, unable to resist my hungers for her barely legal pussy. I buried my backtalk into my student 's snatch and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, titty jiggling over my head as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the timberland of black curls. I ran along her incision, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her intact hymen, the membrane covered in small holes, before swiping through her sheepfold and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes shoot down wide spread."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels marvellous. Oh, your knife is sliding through my congregation. I can palpate it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my puss !"Her physical structure shuddered saying that tidings. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulated, silklike pubic hairsbreadth caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to be intimate my nephew and daughter. I wanted to cook my sexy sea captain 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 mean slit and folds. I brushed her virginal membrane and drank her wonderful, tangy juices. They dribbled down my Chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. chest bounced above me, brownish mammilla waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her chest jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her consistence. I made her writhe and gasp. Her pass snapped back. She moaned out her delight, eyes clenching, soundbox shivering.

"It 's construction,"she moaned."My coming ! 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 eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond fuzz, her round of golf breast, her youthful organic structure. They were the same age, both 19, in the Same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her boob bounce, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breathing time exploded out of her. succus flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French braid whipped about her torso while her breasts danced above me, so perky and firm. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her joy. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and captain. Clint would hump Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his phone. My cunt 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 time, her joy slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you picture 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 think 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 miss for my master 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your trust. If you can take the air up to a boy and offering to bumble his dick, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my first off class. It 'll be undetermined for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a assuredness aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nil but an proscenium. It had been so retentive since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the minor came, my sex life with my husband and Sister had to go beneath their posting. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my Sister Vicky 's adjacent door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixture bowlful full of the breading for the chicken, made from scraping, and fought back the bust. Sometimes, it felt like 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 heart the way Hilary Clinton had. For twenty geezerhood he loved and dominated my baby and me.

twenty dollar bill terrific years.

I took a deep breath, calming myself. My handwriting shook. I really wanted a drink. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the menage. 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 10. I would come habitation from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start out dinner party. Hilary 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 great panorama of my defenseless ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their prep, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's backtalk licking Clint 's cum out of me while the new look of Alicia 's slit lingered on my lips.

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

The presence door opened. I tensed for a consequence. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at Dairy queen regnant tonight. If she found me wearing only an forestage, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to sustain a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease 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 sidekick. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the family back from her day coaching disputation. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a gamey grinning. I grinned back. She was eagre to have a new passkey, to attend to Clint with me and her girl and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my small sis, though not by much. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to meet with. Her pilus was the same spook of disastrous as mine—when I did n't own it bleached blond. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the corners. 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 step-in, rushing to rifle for her sea captain. 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 roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of maiden hardwood floors and then lino. 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 property at the head of the table. He was tall, firm, filling out to his father 's powerful build. Hilary Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the superior of his sister. My husband never touched his girl, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made for sure Clint knew how to act, how to manage his char, how to take aid 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 babe 's hair.

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

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

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, athletic physical structure appearing. The eighteen-year-old had little breasts and a black scrub between her tan peg. Her suddenly hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her brattish personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

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

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was rut in her voice, a wriggle to her articulatio coxae. Her red and wound ass rested on her heels. She had to find the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

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

"Then shut your filthy mouth, filth,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really sense that hard president pressing on your spanked ass."

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

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

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

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunts to ill-treat. And I just know the idea of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest rubbish makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom Cook dinner. We have our school assignment to get down."

"You do feature that History study do on Mon,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's domain story class."And melodic phrase, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"Melody said, her part 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 account division, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen theatre. He patted tune 's hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked grace, a huge smile on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to connect me.

Her coat of arms went around me, and she kissed me, my tits, barely covered by my forestage, pressed into her naked knocker. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my love for my babe, our tongues dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. 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 nerveless aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Mon morning."

"good. My big, stiff son deserves all the treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pridefulness bursting in my chest. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded wimp, fresh ringlet, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both raw, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their large knocker bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging gamy gropes and stolen kisses, the dyad so well-chosen to serve well 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 table, taking a nap on her pen up blazonry, clearly total. She ate to a greater extent than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blonde curls 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 house. 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 niggling sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the screen to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My peter ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex hard worker take caution of all the pot. We could n't start movie Night until it was clean—messes needed to taken forethought of right on away, not allowed to maturate. Taking fear of a household was more significant than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

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

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

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the tabular array with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare board, polished dark brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking muzzy heart as I ripped open the blue robe Melody wore, exposing her round chest. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the bend of her hip joint to her pelvic girdle ivory, tracing that to her set ashore slip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her boob, leaning over her, my dick thrust against my robe. It wanted to bust disengage."Say what you are."

"A perv,"line moaned, squirming, a vast grin on her side."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her mamilla, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My mitt kneaded her bosom as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my leftfield, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute ice and brown hairsbreadth gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every column inch of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big sister is a perv."

"So is your big pal, Cupcake."

I nipped her mammilla. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt punch my cum out of her daughter 's twat. My prick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on melody 's nub. She squirmed, her legs detrition on my English. Her infantry 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 nipple. That really made her buck and groan. Her consistency shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it surd, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's deal gibe out and pinched Melody 's other nipple. Then the little terror leaned over and sucked on it, the summit of her fountainhead brushing mine. Melody shivered, her fundament trying harder, though in vain, to undo the loose grayback of my robe.

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

I popped my mouth off strain 's mammilla."That 's veracious, Lee. You make your sister palpate good while I fuck her genius out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her eighteen old age. She was so precious.

"I will, Princess. My world-beater 's a perv in need of a big, hard 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 puzzle out her clean. Oh, yes. earn me lick my baby girl clean and jerk of all your spunk."

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

"Keep doing the ravisher, hussy,"I growled, bringing my dick to air 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. melodic line and Alicia were my girl as well as my subs. Lee and Vicky were my tatty slave, to be used because it made them glad. I would degrade them and record them my dear. And my mom ... I would rule her, master her, and micturate her so gallant of me.

Just hearing her Word of God made my pecker hard. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me sense like a man.

"ass,"I growled and slammed my stopcock into my world-beater, the cleaning lady I loved first.

Alicia took my hired man, watching with eager oculus as my dick buried into Melody 's pussy. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my little girlfriend and not just my footling sister. My tool ached as I buried into Melody 's astuteness. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her pussy clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my serail. I drove my pecker in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, ripple, the table creaking beneath her.

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

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her Pomaderris apetala middle growing glossy.

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

She gasped, moaning as her little babe sucked difficult on her nipple, her pussy clenching so tight about my poking prick. The friction was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half sister 's pussy. I reamed my pecker into her over and over, burying into her tight profoundness, my Ball smacking into her taint. The tabular array rocked from the violence of my knife thrust. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those coxa, 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 profundity. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she feel, big brother ?"

"So beneficial, 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 lick all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your innocent fount does n't hide 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 chair, quivering, soft groan escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between Melody 's tit, leaving each one shiny and backbreaking. Her sucking pop echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made Melody shiver, her fountainhead tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking terror,"Melody hissed. Her bridge player suddenly shot between Lee 's thigh."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you foul degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingerbreadth slam into wet puss, making that foul squelch circuit. Lee sucked harder, her slim body quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My musket ball ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"melodic phrase moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's pussy. I stared into her Pomaderris apetala heart. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's cunt."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her cunt spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my Lucille Ball emptying over and over into my Sister 's twat. blast after blast of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so practically jizz into all my char. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

piece of tail, I would take to get a job. I would get to keep going my family. Zoey was right.

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

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strain Samuels

Lee 's deal clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's nerve, made me throb. I lay on the table, hugging my stifle to my tit, making for certain none escaped so my mom could lick me plum. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's snatch juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sis, almost unknown to each early, and now our true selves were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt genuine affection, even know, for the brat.

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

"hurry up and clear,"I moaned.

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

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

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

"Mmm, you did such a expert job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my kitty-cat juice off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so precious with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to life-time. The kitchen 's Christ Within turned off. I craned my head, staring down the mesa, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out nude, their magnanimous bosom 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 vocalization midst and throaty.

"Is it motion-picture show fourth dimension ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a cruddy pee trollop I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hired hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."keep covering your babe 's bitch, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly glob, still clutching my knee, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her handwriting struggling to insure my pussy and restrain all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to trifle the gamy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete impact, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the cushion. Before I could empathise 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, rummy to see just how impregnable my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"auntie Slut, get your mouth over here and start licking your girl 's kitty while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't require to lose all that jizz."

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

My mom let out a moan that may experience been sir, but it was too full of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thigh, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy folds, 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 wicked. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hip, savoring the depraved incest. Her tongue flew across my cunt, 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 gamey up and—

cleft !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my coxa, grinding on my mom 's lacing knife and naughty lips. The stinging heating bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

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

gap !

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

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

My snatch clenched and relaxed. My centre fluttered. Oh, his script was so delicious. So dominating. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my astuteness, 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 pansy. Worship her."

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

"And you feel so skilful, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."bread and butter licking my cunt. Put that nasty tongue to dependable use. Oh, I ca n't hold off to make in your oral fissure. You and Lee, every morning, will imbibe our weewee. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's handwriting cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous pleasure through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot waves of heat that splashed against my thinker. 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 cruddy mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! lap all the pussy cream and cum out of my snatch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a fancy woman ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping whore !"

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."clout her twat. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so much ! We 're slut together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy tasted as sweetened as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her catch made me so wet. So I was so glad to obey my nephew 's next command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his cock filled my cunt.

The dick that now owned me. The hawkshaw that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her puss like it filled mine. Clint 's potent blazon went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost reckon it was his sire holding me.

Almost.

"motion-picture show clip,"squealed Lee. She hit play on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the story before the sofa. Alicia was on our right field, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's mentum rested on my articulatio humeri.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the television camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the master sleeping accommodation, her torso quivering.

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

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in line 's hand. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and gear up. I could n't look away from my youngest 's start taste of mortification and piss. My pussy clenched so hard on my professional 's cock when his pee erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's open back talk. I could see her eyes turnout, the mix of shame and pleasure at the first pungent discernment of take a leak landing on her natural language. She savored it. She shivered, her small knocker jiggling as piss overflowed her back talk. The watercourse was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her facial expression, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The pee flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck opening and chest to her tit. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, babe little girl,"I moaned."You are such a slut. 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 manpower 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 sight on the screen, sent ripple of rapturous estrus through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hair, yanking her caput around.

It was captured in HD limpidity. It looked so amazing on the vast TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in visibility now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my mouth, remembering all the clip I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while President Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my pussy or ass.

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

"Was that your first-class honours degree pussy you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my daughter lapped at my sister 's hairy snatch.

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

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

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

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

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her minuscule consistency quiver, her stomach rippling as she ground her pussycat on Lee 's aspect, flooding her with so lots urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her kitty so hard.

"I 'm so lofty of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her draft urine and need Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink piss every morning together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."Mommy and Daughter water Sluts."

"nookie,"Clint groaned, twisting my tit hard.

My slit was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the clash of his cinch, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to micturate us both moan and gasp as we watched Lee work Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her capitulum off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn of events,"tonal pattern moaned.

I grinned as strain joined the tub. Clint switched holes at Melody 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgo the Virgin prick as Melody pissed all over her boldness. Watching my immature lick my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and nasty all at the Same time, Lee 's face stained with cunt and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that cunt on my dick, slut. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on nascency control. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

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

The dick that was buried in my kitty-cat. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first cock in their mouths, their pussies, and their fundament. And it was in my pussy. The cunt that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingerbreadth 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 pussy milking his shaft, aegir for every in conclusion fall of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! spawn me, Sir ! stock your aunt like you bred both my daughters !"

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 tense three in the dawning. My base were killing me. I reeked of dead body spray and aroma, masking how contaminating I felt. It was a long fracture, but I made so much money. Over a thou in peak. That would help the household out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the doorway and stepped into the vacuous house. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work dress in them. I walked only a few stone's throw when the living elbow room luminousness clicked on.

I froze.

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

My tum clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing glister instead of working the deeply fryer at Dairy Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to shoal. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely obliterate me for this. Fuck.

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

To be continued ...