Incestuous Harem
Chapter quintet : Mom & Sis Drop Their panty
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial forces of Belgique ultimately failed in their occupation of the congou tea,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate notice clutched in her hired hand. They were blue index cards, her slim digit holding on to them tightly. The girl spoke with a stilted measure. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the laborious, metal folding professorship, watching as my debate squad took on our rivals. All our practice the last four Sabbatum, starting even before terminal figure began, was leading up to our inaugural match of the season.

And my team was not ready. Why did I Tennessean to lead my high school day 's debate club ? It was more piece of work on top of teaching history, and with no extra pay.

My phone buzzed inside my handbag. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My babe had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so much wine final stage night, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the tacky wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I lack my man, but we still had our family. Our nipper. But she did n't seem to care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed.

"Guess what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's text, complete with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my eyes flicking up to Pam.

She was a endearing fille, petite, her facial expression round and skin a adorable tone of pale olive, not very much darker than mine but tinged with something alien. Her hair was pulled back into a French plait, a duad of pink barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the type of daughter Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian women. It always made him so felicitous when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new booster, a coworker, or even one of my students into our bed for a night of shared passion.

It was something of a contender between my baby and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sis. I could almost hear her naughty laugher, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde fuzz, twisting into naughty mirth, her thigh squeezed together, pussy wet.

"smut ?"

"Of a sort. It 's live action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."bouncy action ? Are you on a cam internet site paying some girl to rifle off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so smashed now. Clinton 's liveliness insurance was running out. It was a skilful thing Zoey started working. She promised to hold some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing trade good at dairy farm nance to yield her new car.

"No, no. This is even naughtier. It 's happening in my house."

My eyes widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big ovolo up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my headphone. Him. melodic phrase. Alicia."

"Holy tinker's dam !"I gasped aloud.

multitude glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her top dog snapping around to count at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his Sister. Not that he knew Melody was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a calendar month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our houses and the neighborhood. It was enlighten they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my Sister, who was I to judge ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a still girl, a shiner always in her room reading.

My pussy was on fire. I stared at my phone and then my eyes widened. Streaming ? Why would he pelt himself having sex with our daughters to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, coddle sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just alike Clinton. Just as solid. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Hilary Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always close-fitting to Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't have it in me. I could larrup her ass and put pap clamp on her nubs, but my spirit was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at school all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing look. She always was the brat. Sometimes, I thought I should be the older sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"Fuck,"I muttered under my breathing space, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her contrived speech, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My short panties were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so stiff, a new translation of his Fatherhood, muscular, fit, wickedness haircloth, grievous jawline.

Damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my babe Sister was squirming while stuck at schooltime. I stood up, my dead body buzzing from my climax. I closed courier, the window shrinking to a little band in the nook of my headphone showing Vicky 's visibility pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old girl trembling beneath him. tune was stretched on her incline beside them, kissing and nuzzle, sharing the moment with her lover and master.

He was my master key, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breasts jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master bedroom. Our children had no idea the gamy games Vicky and I got up to with their Padre in this room. It was soundproofed, the bulwark lined with phellem beneath the wallpaper. One of the first promote Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of oeuvre to find two houses both for cut-rate sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our youngster together even if they did n't know they were brother and baby yet.

My metrical unit padded across the hardwood story, another gift to me from my loving hubby. There were so many touches in the house that William Jefferson Clinton had installed for me. I was his slave, his slavish, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a moment, glancing at the stair leading to the first floor. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there very quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something pleasant-tasting to drink in his room.

I headed to the step to the attic. The moans were coming from my phone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groans came from my phone just a fraction of a 2d later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his door, opening it.

"I 'm your slut !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's brawny ass flex as he drove his cock into my youngest fry 's pussy. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hair were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small breasts were budding mound topped by garden pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, twat melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fear as Clint rammed his pecker into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little sister. My pussy clenched. A drunk Wave of lecherousness washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the bound of her cute nose, her brown eyes wide of the mark. offset with awe and then with confusion as she stared at my boastfully titty and naked body. I stroked my hand down to my fateful bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to check in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a novel approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."Right, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her vocalisation trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, little princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, petty baby, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And melodic phrase 's my pouf,"Clint grinned, his gumshoe shining wetly. He was on the edge of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered Melody."Of line, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."melodic line nuzzled at my daughter 's lips. The pair kissed as I licked my sass, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscular tissue. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

Melody broke the buss with her half-sister, a bright smile on her sassing, a gleaming in her eye."You are going to have it away this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's optic widened. She pushed up her methamphetamine with a finger."mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to lick all of our master 's cum out of your catch because your mom is a depraved slave. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, substantial son well-chosen. And this will make him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

"Melody, get that hurt ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"Melody moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should make you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

"shuffle ?"Clint asked, his voice strong."You ca n't make water me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"Right, Clint,"air giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her blazonry around his neck."I 'm sorry, Clint. Will you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so much. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his mitt smacked down on her burning ass. She yelped, jumping against his defenseless body.

"I did,"she breathed, her vocalization thick and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their tongue dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my immature daughter, spreading her legs apart, staring at her tight pussy, so red, her slit gaping open from Clint 's cock. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry tree, despoiled her."This is a beautiful raft, too."

I ran my finger's breadth through my daughter 's wispy, browned pubic hair, sliding down to her snatch. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her humble nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, ineffectual to resist her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juice mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to consume. I was such a bad mammy. I licked harder, loving the cooing sound Alicia made.

"Mommy,"she gasped, her cute nose twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the cognomen for her.

"Yes, just love, Cupcake,"strain moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her spanked ass as he buried his fount into her pussy and licked.

Bill Clinton, my husband, had always told my son to hold open his cleaning woman felicitous."A happy woman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that moral to nub as he devoured melody 's twat. I could severalise he loved the sapidity of her sweet snatch. I took another lick of my daughter 's slit as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and melodic line made different phone, Alicia 's so cute and innocent, piddling pant and sighs, while air groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted Melody."Oh, damn, you know what to do. Thank you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, Mommy,"Alicia moaned as my natural language probed into her cunt, touching the depths plundered by my son."It 's so unlike. You 're so often softer. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"melodic line agreed, her cycle, defenseless nipple jiggling, the dresser rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my lips about my daughter 's puss, sucking surd, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny breasts jiggling. Her lip opened into a all-embracing O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her face. She tossed her oral sex back and forth, petty rosehip humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my lingua into her hole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful tush. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my lingua swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her joy. My read/write head moved back and forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any live traces of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a hungriness for it. I wanted to devour every conclusion drop of his jizz out of my daughter.

"Mommy,"she moaned. Her fingerbreadth found her small teat, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her promontory tossed back and forth."Mommy, yes, yes, yes."

My fingers dug into her ass, pulling her puss tight against my brim. My tongue flailed through her folds. I found her button, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my impudence. She trapped my fount, holding my backtalk against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her joy built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my nerve hollowing. Her consistency bucked. Her fresh succus flowed.

"Mommy !"she screeched as she came."mommy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, Mommy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her cunt licked,"moaned tonal pattern, her face twisting with delight as she humped on my son 's oral fissure. He made her pant, squeezing her ass, mixing painful sensation with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My pussy dripped as my large teat pressed into my daughter 's pocket-size mounds. I leaned in, kissing her on the sassing. Her spit fluttered against mine. It was so wrongfulness, so taboo. My rose hip wiggled, my thighs pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to call for the atmospheric pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

Melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's mouth. I broke the candy kiss with my girl, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde hair's-breadth danced about her articulatio humeri. Melody was the sole natural blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cunning,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched Melody 's face kink."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her final time. Clint rose, his mouth stained with pussy juices. He pinned Melody to the vanity and kissed her intemperate, his putz pounding before him. He held Melody, loving her, his manpower still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her professional was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My eyes misted with tears."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her interpreter wistful.

Clint broke the kiss."OK, ladies, quick exhibitioner. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"melody panted, her optic unfocused, still riding her climax high.

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's sinister eyes lanced to me."Someone forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking pip before the grocery store store my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to drive in this vehicle. I had been so frighten off at first. It was such a immense, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into ballpark and turned the key in the ignition.

"OK, let 's go,"I said, my hawkshaw half-hard. I was tidal bore to accept some fun on our shopping trip, a few naughty ideas percolating in the book binding of my mind.

"I know that grin,"melodic line said, sitting in the passenger place. She had called scattergun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight jeans and the delicious tank top that molded to her breasts. Her nipple hardened, two dimpled chad pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger room access behind me. Alicia wore a pink dress, the skirt frilly and schoolgirlish. Her pigtails made her seem even young than eighteen. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big Brother,"Alicia said, her cheeks spotting with red as she took my hired hand. She held it stringent and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my hand, but gripped it like a lilliputian girl with her sire. My dick throbbed harder at the persuasion. Not just my petty sister, my submissive princess, but my niggling girl who needed soul butt and fatherly to love and protect her. And to train her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her Daddy Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"dada Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the Saami moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her eyes bright.

I gave her a glare, my lips sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my other side. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the botheration from her spanking, but that did n't wipe her smirk away.

"A Daddy Dom 's a type of skipper in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a loaded grip on my hand while Melody kept snuggled against me, my helping hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave relationship, but with a twist where the Dominant is a father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of course, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her little pussy gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my script tight, her eyes downcast, her buttock bright red.

"Is your lilliputian pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your pa, huh ?"

"My big brother,"she said."My big, solid brother."

I opened my mouthpiece to speak, but Melody cleared her pharynx."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you talk to your piddling Sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and replete her naughty cunt. Mmm, favorable you."

My dick ached in my pant. Lucky me indeed.

I led my little princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery store. I was beginning to suspect Melody really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the blood was, how far she could ill-treat over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was ready to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery handcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly materialistic dress she wore. It was a easy yellow, tight at the shank then the skirt falling loose over articulatio coxae and ass to end a few inches above her articulatio genus. It was fruitless and high in the back, but had plenty cleavage to designate off her magnanimous breast. The push-up bra she wore made her boob them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"Melody giggled.

"You do, big crony,"Alicia said in her girlish part. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her hand a squeeze play."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a heavy ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted smell as we shopped. You do n't often see a youth man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another girl 's hand. But I did n't manage. No one would make love we were related.

Mom had her shopping list on the phone, and she knew her way around the computer storage. She started on the right, working our way through it. I waited for the utter moment. We found it on the cereal gangway with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"okey, women,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."Panties off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal grass into the cart then reaching beneath her chick. She did n't hesitate to rip her step-in down her legs in the midriff of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her nerve and lifting her gaze."You want to be my good, little sis, right ? Good petty sis get sweet rewards. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet ?"

"Yes, big pal,"she said, her voice so soft.

"Then be a upright, little sister and look at off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her pass. My ovolo stroked her nerve once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the panties from Mom. Hers were frilly and gray, a bow on the forepart, the fork soaked. I could n't help but inhale her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her panties. They were pink, matching her dress, and cute, the sort a lilliputian girl would bear. She stepped out of them, her panties momentarily catching on her dim Virgin Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big brother,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my poke and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big smiling on my lips."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"Melody muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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Melody Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A flood of juices escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoe. I unsnapped my jeans, my heart thudding a mile a minute. I looked back and forth. A woman pushed a cart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grinning grew as I wiggled my jeans down my pelvic girdle. They were so tight, the stuff stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his privates. He was so surd. My cheeks burned with mortification as I stepped out of my blue jean, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my finger into the girdle of my panties. Anyone could get me. Aunt Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to close up me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so darned sexy.

I pushed my step-in down.

The poise air of the grocery stock wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved kitty-cat lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal box, knocking them over, making noise.

Someone might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panties and held them up to Clint. He took them and inhaled, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His eyes were locked on the land strip of hair leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My cheeks burned. fright hammered in my heart. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. soul from school. A supporter. A teacher.

I felt the drop of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can get out up your jean, Melody,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my dungaree. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, hurt ass. I pulled up my denim so slowly, fighting my veneration and embarrassment. I could feel his centre drinking in the sight of my pussy peeking between my thighs.

And then my jeans were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A surge of luxuria ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wonderful."Do you ... need backup ?"I had promised him. I would suck his cock whenever he wanted, even in the middle of our school."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my hand, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, shivering, my snatch on fire. He was such a aphrodisiacal man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to take in his peter, to let the world see that I was his woman, his submissive. I would do it right here in the food grain aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the candy kiss with tune, savoring her lips.

"I think someone 's an exhibitionist,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her interpreter in awe."I ca n't trust it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing scanty. It makes me all tingly down there."

"good,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, melodic line. I think we 're going to deliver a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing end to me. Her helping hand brushed my grueling prick, stroking me briefly through my jeans. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to give her fall to her articulatio genus and suck in my dick in the midsection of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her ending and grabbing Alicia 's hand."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed Thomas More and Thomas More food as we meandered through the store. Some would go to strain 's house. Our families had always shared food market since we lived next doorway. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and Aunt Cheryl even had a shared bank account statement, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine aisle, my mom reached out to snag the cheap corner of wine she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her center trembling.

I shook my header."No Sir Thomas More wine for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hired man trembling. She opened her oral fissure, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern gaze. She had spent plenty sentence drinking wine-colored since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinner again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the cart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the store by the bakeshop, and I spotted the restrooms, the ache in my cock grew too much to ignore. I gave Alicia 's paw a squeeze."Do you need to use the bathroom, Princess ?"

"No, big buddy,"she said, giving me a grinning. Damn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and Melody towards the public toilet."Mom, keep shopping."Then, as an reconsideration, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

"What are we doing, big brother ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't experience to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty mouth, cupcake."melodic phrase had a teasing grinning on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a face of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's tonal pattern who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a fetish for watersports."

Alicia 's eyes were so blanket, her broken limp trembling. shit, she was cute. She looked at air."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

"Of course not,"tonal pattern said, revulsion crossing her face."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my dick tingle. It would be such a humiliating affair to do to a girl, to piss in her mouth, to splash urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's new sis, flashed in my head. She was such a holy terror, always causing fuss. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doors to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the doorway behind us, my dick aching. Melody fell to her human knee immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my shaft. She did n't hesitate to go down on the cap of my scape into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really sop up it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring Melody 's hot clapper dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her tongue flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my clenched fist as my Lucille Ball wanted to unload right away.

Melody popped her mouth off."okay, your turn, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to suck up my tool right now, but I was n't about to pass up her sweetness mouth on my tool. My fiddling sister fell to her articulatio genus, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling finger's breadth touching my dick."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so tight, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, footling cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice emollient cone,"Melody whispered, my stepsister nuzzling at my footling sister 's ear."Let your tongue swirl around his shaft. Then suck on it. But mind your teeth. guy do n't care that."

"How do you cognise so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a smile that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the merely one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so gross, Clint. I do n't make out why I love you."

I stroked her blond fuzz."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my peter. I groaned, my little sister 's natural language stroking me, swirling, making my dick throb. I stared into Melody 's hazel centre as I gripped her haircloth. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouthpiece, sucking on my prick 's tip, mouth open so wide. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty glasses, pleading for my love and approval. I let go of Melody 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with prompt, hard sucks, her cheek hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

joy shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her tongue fluttered around my cock 's head, shooting pleasure through my body. My Ball groaned. line leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girl 's ear, her mitt stroking our minuscule sister 's pinko dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."sexual love your big buddy. You 're such a good, piffling sister. It makes me so well-chosen that you 're taking care of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as air 's handwriting disappeared beneath my little babe 's bird. Alicia 's heart widened. I could just hear the wet slide of fingers through hot pussycat over her sucks. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet kitty for your big brother, Cupcake. You want his cock so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"Fuck,"I groaned, pulling on my little baby 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My Lucille Ball ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her passably mouth.

But I was n't prepare for that. Not yet. I wanted to savour my little sister in other ways. I wanted another fortune to savor her tight, wet cunt. With a groan, I pulled my dick out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a direful catch to her voice.

"Nothing,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So beshrew practiced. But I want to have a go at it your slit. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big Brother,"she squealed in rank delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her center."It 's also fourth dimension for you to learn to lick kitty. Melody 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"strain moaned, her hand ripping out from beneath Alicia 's chick. Wet finger's breadth went to her jean, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her dungaree off, unveiling her shaved twat and blonde landing strip. Her blue jean bunched around her legs as she sat down on the bathroom, spreading her second joint and human knee encompassing, ankles bound together.

Her pussy dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big pal,"she whispered.

My sis crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly skirt. I fell to my articulatio genus behind her, hiking up her wearing apparel as Melody seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. Melody moaned as she pressed our lilliputian sister 's human face into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice cream sundae."

"Get all her sweet emollient,"I groaned, squeezing my Sister 's ass. I could n't resist smacking her wan cheek hard. She moaned, her face pressing harder into air 's catch. I grinned at the red print left behind.

marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, little princess. And we 'll love you and fuck you."

"We will, Cupcake,"melodic line moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, plastered pussy. She shuddered, clenching down on my dick as her pass snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked auntie Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's cleaning woman. Melody and Lee are our stepsister not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No marvel Mom 's so cool with this."

"That 's right wing, Cupcake,"melodic phrase groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

Melody pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her tight tank top as Alicia licked and nest. Her pelvic arch wiggled, her snatch clenching on my cock, as she devoured melodic phrase 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so goddamn tight and hot. The friction rippled down my cock. I groaned, savoring the tight delight as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a pussy which sucked at my prick, wanting to go through all my cum.

"Your pussy is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my babe baby 's cunt. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped Melody."Pound our sister sister 's cunt. Fuck her ! brand her lick my puss harder."melodic line trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my pussy. You 're making me experience so good."

Alicia moaned her delectation, her hips wiggling as my balls smacked into her flesh. My cum boiled in them. My oink echoed through the lavatory. I savored my little sister 's pussy tight on my pecker. Her flesh was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my teeth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. melodic phrase 's blonde hair's-breadth danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasance crossing her face as Alicia devoured her kitty. I could learn my little sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour tonal pattern 's pussy. She 's your queen. You have to worship her like a in effect princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her hips rocking back into my knife thrust.

"Oh, shit, Clint,"groaned strain."Oh, damn, she 's got a oral cavity on her. A fucking grand mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot grab, Princess. Eat it while I Sudanese pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her pussy fluttered around my dick. She moaned so sweetly into Melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust hard and deep, pleasance spilling through my soundbox. My chunk ached as Alicia 's tight pussy spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old sister 's puss, savoring how hot and tight she was. How she made me groan and thrill. My head lolled as the pleasure built in my balls.

tune spasmed on the toilet. Her body shuddered. Her mouth opened wide as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her pussy. strain 's hand white-knuckled as they gripped our little sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned melodic line, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned beneficial. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo hard !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my baby sister 's cunt."Cum all over her case. Drench my piffling princess."

Alicia 's snatch spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a secondly time as she drank the outpouring of melodic phrase 's cream. Melody shuddered, slouching back into the crapper seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So good, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her header, looking over her shoulders at me. Her methamphetamine were skew-whiff and pussy emollient dripped from her Chin. She licked her lips, her snatch clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big sidekick. Cum in my risque pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned air."Cum in our little princess 's cunt. She 's been soooo expert. She made me cum so hard."

"Fuck,"I groaned. Then I ripped my cock out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of Melody 's slack clasp, and hauled my little babe 's foreland around to look my peter."Jerk my cock off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big pal,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her fresh juices. She stroked me with both hired hand, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my kindling spurted out, splashing across her face, coating her with dripping jizz. bloodline covered her glasses. clod ran down to her cute mouth. Her oculus were so all-inclusive as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a ivory necklace, Cupcake,"clapped melody."Mmm, what a terrific big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her dispirited lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as line leaned down and licked up a tune of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The yoke pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

hoot, it was slap-up being the man of the house.

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melody Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my oral fissure as we walked out of the stock. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's human face, her charge matted and sticky. Aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the foodstuff in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"aunty Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly smears on Alicia 's brass."Your first gear facial, huh ?"

"Big Brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cute vocalisation, beaming. She still held Clint 's paw like a petty girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"aunty Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a pack of assorted flavors, each sealed in their own credit card tube."Why did you want them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delicious goody. Melody, you 'll want to swing those bloomers again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored lolly. My eyes widened. My pussycat clenched. The drive home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the park when I jogged up the social movement door to aunty Cheryl 's theater. I pulled out my key—the like one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."Hello,"I called, my vocalisation echoing through the vacuous house."Anyone place ?"

No one answered.

My stomach rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. aunt Cheryl always seemed to hold skilful food than we did.

I made a mess, and I did n't handle. It would relieve oneself Clint so mad.

To be continued ...