Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : sis 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Melody Samuels

My cunt was burning so hot as my cousin Clint, my buff who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my aphrodisiacal aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very kitty-cat that had given him birth, maybe breeding his Mommy like he might get already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against Aunt Cheryl 's side, watching the joy burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so shiver I could see this moment, my heart thudding in my chest, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's second joint. Everything had changed last night.

For a yr, my nineteen-year-old cousin Clint and I had been kissing full cousin. We had always been close growing up. I was a month older then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and violent TV games—and were best friends. That did n't modify through Junior high gear and into in high spirits School. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that line into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that final encouragement of authority to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his suddenly dad, my aphrodisiac Uncle Clinton, telling my cousin he had to put both our kinsfolk back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so much beloved. He popped my cherry final stage Nox. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were fan. They were babe and lovers.

Our family was so hot.

"Oh, yes, Mommy needed that,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot osculation. My cousin 's hot, mesomorphic body draped over her busty framing, her tits crushed to his chest. She was a sexy MILF, her fuzz dyed blonde, not natural like my dirty-gold roll, and in great physical body.

And she was so lonely since Uncle Clinton died six calendar month ago. But I could say being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, aunt Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my sassing as they kissed.

Clint broke the kiss, his dark eyes falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an instant what he wanted. What I had promised to do endure night. I licked my lips and nodded my head. I would do anything for my cousin. I was a submissive, like Aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"Mommy moaned as Clint pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her consistency, his hawkshaw half-hard and coated in her kitty-cat cream. It rested on his tum as he stretched out on his spinal column."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."air has a job to do."

A task. I shuddered at those word, my pussy clenching. I moved, my one shot breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to aunty Cheryl 's. But they were firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sister. But at least my tits were bigger than my bratty, little sister Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's peg, nervous and excited all at the Sami clock time to receive my first true lesbian experience. Yes, I had kissed aunty Cheryl and sucked on her nipple while Clint fucked her tough. But licking her slit, devouring Clint 's cum out of her cunt, would be a rightful girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eager for it because Clint wanted it.

His eye were thirsty."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a gamy boy,"moaned aunty Cheryl."Mommy raised a big, unattackable, blue boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a joke, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's face tightened while Aunt Cheryl actually smiled."Like to demonstrate your ascendence over your charwoman, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. Dirty them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to please you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my grimace to her puss. Was aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."Melody 's got the fetish. She had to watch over me pee this morning. Made her wet just thinking I might pee on her."

"That he might make me,"I corrected, my twat clenching again. I really, really did n't want to be peed on, but I would posit for Clint. I needed to submit to him, to do what he wanted. It was the yearning aching inside me. It gave me pleasure to please him and he knew it. He knew he had this ability over me. A power that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. aunty Cheryl smelled different than my pussy. I took another breathing time, mysterious, savoring the fragrance as I moved to her trimmed, black George Walker Bush matted with juice, her pussycat brim thick and engorged, thrusting out of her slit. She was n't loaded and virginal like I was.

All those times fucking Uncle President Clinton 's cock had opened her up.

"poke her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to larn that fact about Clint. I wanted to know all the mystery he had kept from me, all the times he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching habit. And now he was opening up, letting me know what pleased him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's kitty. My knife licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic hair tickling my lip and nerve. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy juices of Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her clit, garden pink and knockout and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, puzzle out Aunty Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a slavish trollop for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

striver ! That was a wonderful word.

"My chief hard worker,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."Right, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Your striver. Mmm, just like your father. So sexy, Clint. My aphrodisiacal boy. I raised a sexy man to master me."

Her hand moved down his consistency as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice cream cone, but one had never tasted so thoroughly. So juicy I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My hands wrapped about her thigh, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking recollective drags.

"My cock is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic hair."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the formula of the house."

"clean and jerk up your plenty or face the belt,"moaned aunty Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm giver, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the subject area in my household, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Hilary Clinton. Maybe that was why our families lived next door.

"That 's rightfield,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his putz to her lips and licked at the half-hard tool, cleaning up her purulent juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."punch his turncock, slave. please my man. I want you to puddle him hard again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned auntie Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her glossa around the crown of his hawkshaw as her rosehip humped against my lips.

My pussy was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my aunt 's puss. I probed my natural language into her silky sheath, savoring the passion and heat as I quested for more of my cousin 's jizz. aunt Cheryl 's sassing sealed over Clint 's dick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde hair as she swallowed all of his half-hard dick. Clint 's brawn rippled as he shuddered. I bet his cock was throbbing hard in his mom 's mouth, getting set up for round two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's clit, nipping, making her moan and pant before I nuzzled back at her pussy lips. I probed a final time, searching for any more salty treat, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You nasty slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the world I tell you. You 'll aid me jazz your sister. And your girl. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help me discipline brattish Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so tawdry about his dick. Her coxa bucked, grinding her puss against my face. Her pillowy knocker jiggled. Her brass hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy pick poured past my lip and coated my throat with their passion as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's solidifying shaft. She bucked. The idea of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her thigh, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her orgasm while my kitty clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her mamilla."You want me to fuck my sisters. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry tree. To make my fiddling baby ululation on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and instruct her to respect me. To stop calling me pip-squeak and make I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does need to help you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping facial expression."She squirted, Clint. That 's how hard she came."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, ripping his prick from his mom 's lip. He was fully hard, his tool throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get Melody 's ass ready. I need to break in every one of my girl 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that offend ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to bed my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my fears. He wanted this. So I would spend a penny a endowment to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your woman, your married woman, since we were kids."

Aunt Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a press on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the Saami time.

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Clint Elliston

My pecker throbbed hard as I wrenched my eye from my submissive full cousin 's sozzled ass, her plane snatch glistening between her sleek thigh, to the tattoo on my mom 's go out tit. Over her heart. It was a triangle with three alphabetic character inside it. The letter C at the top full point while a minute letter C and a V were at the frown two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And buff,"Mom moaned, infliction flooding her oculus."I loved your founding father so much, Clint. From the first time we made love, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other things, experiment, I did n't fight him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other missy. And then he wanted my younger sister. And I was so excited. So wet to micturate her a gift.

"Our first night together was magic. The three of us were welded, link up. Vicky and I were so much alike, but submissives, eager to please this stiff man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his cloak-and-dagger fan, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could have access to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."tonal pattern looked over her berm, her hazel eyes blanket."That means Uncle Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my full cousin. Only she was n't my cousin. She was my half-sister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousins, and she was the woman I loved, my undecomposed friend in the whole shtup world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my dick felt even harder."I 'm going to break out in my babe 's ass."

"I have a brother,"melodic phrase said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how loaded she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my breast, pap so hard, my dick throbbing against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my cervix. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My brother,"she groaned."My man, my brother, my master, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. nothing had changed and yet everything was some how unlike. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her cheek, loving my half-sister. She squeezed my tighter for a moment before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't receive one."Her vox broke and her scummy lip quivered. I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."Tears beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to arrive at sure everyone in the class was mature enough to understand and not gross out out. We wanted to make for certain you would n't differentiate hoi polloi, even by accident, and lead off hearsay. It might feature made thing weird for you at school or something. And then ..."

"He died."

binge beaded my mom 's heart. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her cheek pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as much as I loved melodic line. Tears burned at my own eyes as I held both my sister and mother. Their arms were around each former, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm sad, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my nous."Mom, do n't be. It 's unspoilt to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll get it on. I do n't heed. I have melodic phrase. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do screw you. You 're my big, inviolable son."

line giggled."He 's already getting hard again, aunt Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's hand moved and squeezed Melody 's nates."He wants his sisters tight, virgin ass."

My gumshoe was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody 's stomach. My stepsister, that would pick out some memory, wiggled, her mammilla hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other porn do you like ?"tune moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"Titty fucks."My middle flicked down at Mom 's big breasts pressed into my English."I 'll be breaking in those tits sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asian,"I added."Tight, tiny Asiatic girls."

Mom laughed."Your Father-God did, too. Your Aunt Vicky and I were on standing social club to witness him any Asian woman interested in a threesome."

tune gave me a look."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and slanted optic. She was Japanese but born in America. Silky, black hair, Amygdalus communis eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another char when you have your hot sister and busty mom in your sleeve, bunghole,"tune said, a playful grinning on her sass as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asiatic,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your stifle. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound sterling my sis 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice husky, bore to please.

"It better be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"tune said, a life-threatening glint in her eyes. She was still a tomboy.

"Keep that tonus with me, and I 'll bend you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might care that."

Then she turned onto her hands and knees, presenting that beautiful ass. So truehearted and curving. She had a expectant ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her ivory flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my stifle before too long. That ass was too inviting to hold up.

"I also love watching fair sex getting spanked,"I groaned."My last kink."

melodic phrase wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. Damn, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was states were we could marry. Technically, she was my world-class cousin. My dad 's public figure was n't on her birthing certificate. I would bear to face into that. Maybe relocate the family in a few years.

"Anal can offend,"Mom said as she ran her finger's breadth through air 's dripping kitty lips."But if you are set up for it, cocks are lubed with spit or pussy succus, then it is amazing. I 've had some of my trump orgasms with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet pop fucked you so hard,"melodic phrase moaned, savoring the password. I could learn the joy in her articulation. Just knowing she had a dada who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her feel wonderful. Dad always did record affection for Melody and Lee, treating them like he did my sisters and me.

damn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you overnice and juicy for your first time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my sis 's hot, pie-eyed twat. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her lingua up through her taint and between the impertinence of her ass."We 'll use spit and snatch juices to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, aunt Cheryl,"gasped Melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that foul ?"

"So nasty, Miss,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So false. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my lips, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my dick, wanting a predilection of my babe 's ass as Mom 's spit licked and swirled about her anatomical sphincter, getting her overnice and wet while her fingers pumped in and out of Melody 's snatch. Mom pulled her two dactyl out, covered in my sister 's cream, and moved them up to Melody 's asshole.

My half-sister gasped as Mom worked the first of her fingers into the tight, brown sphincter. I groaned, my balls aching as melodic line 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde hair's-breadth danced about her shoulders as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped melodic line."Your finger is going so deep in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it finger good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde whisker, yanking her mind up to look at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's weird, almost burning and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the endorse finger in, making melody rock 'n' roll and shudder on the bed, her middle fluttering as her articulatio coxae undulated. She moaned again, sounding so unprovoked and aroused. She licked her sass, eyes fluttering. Her eyelash were so long and lovely. I stared into her middle as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the delight cross my half-sister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to share everything with strain. I wanted her to savor my sister with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to follow her lay down her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Nipponese beauty 's face.

"Shit,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her sass."dungeon me hard but do n't make me cum. I just want to finger that rima oris on my dick while Mom gets you ready."

Melody moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet oral fissure around my prick. She did n't suck and tried not to move her knife, but it was still paradise. My heart were locked on Mom ripping her fingers out of my sister 's asshole and moving them gloomy, out of sight.

melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and loose. I 'm going to pound her cocksucker so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will make sure your top slave is ready for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to prepare her cum. You are such a generous man, like your sire. You want your women happy."

“'A happy womanhood will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably claimed Melody as my submissive devotee if everyone in the household realized we had been in love since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."Look at melody. You made her very glad, Sir."

"I licked her cunt to orgasm before I popped her cerise. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sister moaned about my cock, vocalizing her agreement. The humming delight of her voice sent waver racing down my dick. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to fuck her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom solve a tertiary finger into melodic line 's sphincter, widening her embrown mob, getting her ready for my dick 's girth.

shit, this was so hot. So sexy. My own fucking hareem of women. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my sisters. Maybe other girls. Stefani, my quondam sisters best friend, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would have to con there are import to teasing a man and making him hard.

"shag,"I snarled, my balls aching."She 's ready, Mom."

Mom pulled her fingers out of my sister 's ass. She held them up to me, a twinkle in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering traces of odoriferous slit mixed with sour ass. I groaned as I pulled my putz out of Melody 's mouthpiece. She sucked in mystifying breaths as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her oculus big."I want to hold my son 's big, deep tool as he fucks his babe 's ass for the first time."There was motherly superbia in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her finger's breadth between her thighs, rubbing her slit before she seized my cock, stroking her emollient onto my diaphysis. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's arsehole. Melody watched over her shoulder joint, her face tight, fear in her eyes.

"tune,"I said."You 're a crashing tomboy. You once skinned both your knees and wanted to hold on on playing. Do n't be scared. trust me."

Her breath quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only hurt you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely unlike"She rubbed my cock against Melody 's tight sphincter."Now fuck your sister 's Virgo ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

tune 's back arched. Her headland snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my dick forced past her tight anatomical sphincter. My eyes widened as the velvety, hot compactness of her gut gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a deep, shuddering breathing time when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, voice tight with pain."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my hand sliding around her hip to her venter."God, you are tight. I could just stay on like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breathing space deceleration, her bowels relaxing. My fingerbreadth reached for her clit and—

Her phone blared Pharrell 's glad. She threw a look to her throw out jeans on the floor, her speech sound peeking out of a sac, the screen lighting up."That 's your star sign 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My piffling sister eschewed cellular phone phones for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her raise eReader, which was n't even a right tablet she could do something else on beside reading material books. Only her and my mom ever used our land line."Why would she be ... ?"

melodic phrase and I both looked at each other, our center widening as the Saami idea popped into our head.

net night, when line and I had made love and fucked four time, we had not been quiet. My bedroom was on the third base, sharing the attic with a memory board room. Alicia 's was on the endorse storey but not directly beneath mine. She was the only soul home hold up night, and she might have heard us.

And now she was calling tune. She never called Melody.

"Get the speech sound, Mom,"I growled, my digit rubbing on Melody 's clit."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the office in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us last night, I want to know if she 's turned on. probe her. Put her on speaker unit phone and let 's bump out how ripe my babe 's cerise is."

strain 's bowels clenched on my peter."Oh, you are a revolting brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing air her iPhone.

"Quiet,"I told Mom, my finger slightly stroking line 's clit. I wanted to pound sterling her ass so surd, but I resisted.

Melody connected the proper sequence of dots on the screen to unlock it and hit the speaker button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the subdued vocalism of my babe asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the stools, the headphone pressed against her ear, her lilliputian body trembling. She was just budding into womanhood, a late bloomer compared to Zoey or even Lee.

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to roleplay a game of pickup truck basketball with his asshole champion,"melodic phrase answered."I decided to hangout at the house. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's spokesperson hesitated."fountainhead ... I do n't get it on ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love hold out night,"melodic phrase boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a moan, rubbing her clit. melodic line shivered as there was silence on the other end of the sound for a moment. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her cheeks must be crimson right now, her cute glasses slipping down her push button olfactory organ. Damn, it was torture not fucking line 's hot, tight intestine. My pecker ached so badly. I needed that sweet rubbing about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make hump to your brother ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so aphrodisiacal. Your brother made our low prison term special."

"He did."Her voice rose, interest clear in her musical note."That 's sound. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so queer ? Eager to give that especial boy carry you off and pop your cherry. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

Melody looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her head, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussy lips, listening to her youngest daughter 's breathy, pair of virginals oddment. Mom 's breasts jiggled so invitingly while tonal pattern shifted.

"You can order me who the boy is,"melody purred."Is it a boy at schoolhouse ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cherry tree ?"

"That 's not romantic,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so romantic, Cupcake."strain shuddered."I walked in wearing this tight army tank top, no bra, and his eyes just bugged out. I could say he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her articulation throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, firework and bells and all that. I melted against him. It was the beneficial kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could feel him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"Come on, say the right Book,"Melody purred."I know they use filthy words in all those Romance you read."

"His hammer !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your Brother was hung. He was so hard beneath me. I ground and groaned on him, growing hotter and wetter. And then he laid me on the bed."

listening to Melody distinguish last Night to my—our—little baby made me ache. I slowly pulled my putz back, savoring the hot traction of her ass as Melody told about how it felt to have got her nipples sucked and how I kissed down to her kitty."He pulled off my panties, and I was exposed. I was so scare away and thrilled all at the Saami time. He was seeing me naked. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her virtuous puss soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussy. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her black lock engulfing her fingerbreadth. She shoved two finger's breadth into her pussycat, biting her lip to fight off another moan. Her optic fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my dick forward, muffling my grunts as Melody 's tight ass gripped my turncock, the friction racing through me.

"And then he ate my pussy, Cupcake. He devoured me."Melody shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many hotshot. They were all mixing and swirling. It made masturbation pale. He was so tremendous. My sexy man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His optic stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sister masturbating on the other end of the bloodline, rubbing her Virgo the Virgin, eighteen-year-old twat ?"Then what ? Did he make love to you ? Did he take your hymen ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my shaft as I thrust, her hips shaking."His cock was in me. We were united, one material body. It was so confidant. I was his adult female. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me baseless. Cupcake, it was the best thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your particular boy have as a lot fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, melodic phrase. My sidekick is so giving and ... and ..."Breathy close call came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her pussy faster."My child miss is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

Melody groaned, listening to the unfounded gasps of Alicia on the early end of the sound as I slid my gumshoe faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her flesh gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my pecker in and out of her depths. I diddled melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."I came so difficult on his gumshoe. So difficult. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my dick. Melody was cumming, too, adding her moans to my sister 's gasps. I fucked her harder, not caring any longer about being tranquil. My dick ached. This was too a good deal. Alicia wanted me to make love to her, to conduct her cherry tree like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to pluck her cherry tree. I had to lie with my minuscule sister.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned tune."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so happy. I want you to be happy, too. I want you to deliver to the man you desire. To give way yourself to him."

Alicia let out a groan in the background. Then she gasped. I could get wind her abash, fleet breath, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The line went dead."piece of tail,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my babe 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."ass, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her body heave."She came. The little hellcat was masturbating on the headphone with you."

"I know,"Melody moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your cock in my asshole, Clint."

"And my finger on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her rosehip bucked back into me, her hot, slopped intestine gripping my dick."Mmm, yes, Ezra Pound my ass, Clint. Ram that huge dick into me. Oh, yes. My brother 's big cock is in my asshole. My man 's dick. Fuck me. I need to cum again. And then you have to deck all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your holes are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the mall, and I say, 'Pull down your scanty ,'what do you do ?"

"Pull them down and offer you my cunt,"she moaned, bucking harder, her words driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my balls smacking into her contamination, her butt-cheeks riffle."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, pass to your knee ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my articulatio genus, unzip your pants, and suck your cock, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the middle of a crowded hallway ? All the students passing. Your friends watching you suck my cock."

Her bowels clenched so laborious on my dick."They would all watch me be your cock-sucking prostitute, Clint. I would designate them how a girl worships her man 's pecker and swallows all of his cum. Every live drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my dick ache in the depths of her gut. Her hot, stringent flesh gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect. Your father would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to select command of your half sister, to make her your woman. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"tinker's damn,"I groaned, my orb ready to burst.

I slammed my dick hard and fast into melody 's bowels. I growled, the friction building the force per unit area in my nuts. They thwacked into her dead body, good of cum, ready to glut her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde hair danced as she undulated her hips. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her promontory snapped back. And then she came again. juice flooded around my finger on her clitoris as her asshole spasmed on my gumshoe, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, slavish sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another orgasm, her nipple bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your orb into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into melody 's tight asshole.

My shaft unloaded. pleasance pumped through me. It surged to my mind. My back arched. virtuoso danced before my optic. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's face burned bright in my mind, a beacon. My next conquest. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and Melody were going to help.

As the pleasure peaked in me, an idea formed in my mind. Something so gamey and wonderfully delightful, a way to cement I was the man of the mansion. I shuddered a net meter, the live on gust of cum flooding into my half sister 's stiff bowel. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned Melody."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my cock out of her asshole.

"And you made a pickle, beloved,"Mom purred."I hope you remember the rule."

tonal pattern 's middle widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose wrinkly, smelling her sour ass on it. But then she licked up my lance to the top. I groaned, savoring her submission, her willingness to disgrace herself for my pleasure.

"Let me help oneself,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the other side of my dirty cock.

"Damn,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such wicked sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their backtalk ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old virgin pining for her crony. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help her out, soothe her care, and get her ready to have her maidenhead pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

Melody winked at me and then sucked on the crown of my peter hard. Damn, it was great being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

plethora flooded through me. My script was still in my drawers and pantie, pressed against my wet, vestal pussy. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to melodic line talk about making love to my former brother.

But Clint was so handsome, like one of the heroes out of a love story novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and big-shouldered. My brother 's hands were strong. And he knew how to delight a woman, just like the men in the Latinian language did. They seduced their char, gave them pleasure, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my digit up and down my hot pussy. I shivered, the bar stool creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The long, curly cord led back to the headphone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made erotic love to me ? But he was melodic line 's swain. And he was my Brother. I could n't have him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my purulent quiver. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

stairs creaked. Bare feet padded.

I gasped, wrenching my script out of my kitty, my impudence burning as I fumbled at the fixing of my jean boxers. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far bosomy sister walked in, her tacky hair a ravel mess, her knocker stretching out a pink tank top, a duad of raspberry-red, webby pantie clinging to her pelvic arch and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her walk to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I wiped my fingers off on my shorts. But I could smack my fresh twat juice. What if she could smell them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late Night,"she yawned.

"Working at dairy farm Queen ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't cerebrate they were open past 11."

"Drive thru 's receptive later at this one. Get the masses coming home from the bar hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those stringent panties. The fabric had dipped into her crack and molded to her round cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so flat, so petite. puberty had done its full to dismiss me. But it would be so wonderful to lie with Clint. I would let him make love to me. I would. I did n't care if it was wrong. He was so bounteous. My sexy brother.

"right, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the electric refrigerator."Mom better go grocery shopping today."

I nodded absently. My kitty tingled again. I put my bowl of cereal in the sink then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my threshold behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink sympathizer, surrounded by my squeeze animate being. I wiggled out of my shorts and panties before i grabbed my gravid teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the fluffy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my genitals against the teddy bear 's, savoring the coast of his lenient fur against my virgin twat, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...