Incestuous serail
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

government note : Thanks to Ron for genus Beta reading this !

Melody Samuels

I followed Clint out of the Dairy poof in absolute jolt. What was going on ? Our aged sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this dairy farm poof for weeks with her dear acquaintance, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Pam 's mom—and the even hotter revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lovers and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy fagot to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was heavy and bore to fuck Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's considerably friend since they were kids. She had hung around the star sign, teasing Clint with her aphrodisiac body as lots as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem live on Nox, he was bore to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the screwing is she at ?"Clint fumed."You heard her this dawning .'I have to work tonight .'That 's what she told me."

"I know,"I said."Why would she lie about it ?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she 's actually run,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, younger baby skipped up, her poor, smutty hairsbreadth bouncing about her shoulders. With her lean, athletic form and mischievous case, it made her aspect elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so very much trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a peculiar look. She was slim down and petite, though her stave breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that doll looked sexy on her frame, exposing a few in of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't have it away,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fists tight. His dentition primer. He really was enraged at her deception.

And he had every right to be. Zoey agreed to the convention of the harem. To obey Clint. She did n't have to be his sex slave like Lee or my mom or Clint 's mother, but she still had to be submissive to him like I was, or Pam and Alicia were.

"Fuck,"he muttered.

My half-brother was a magniloquent nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with muscles, his shoulders broad, chin up chiseled, giving his face such a strong, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep breaths as he gain control over his anger.

"And you 're so randy, skipper,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his genital organ."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up her girlfriend to satiate you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A wave of heat went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a load of my brother 's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My nipples hardened, pressing at my tight shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the position of another stock, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the sleep of the parking lot, heading to their car, some from the dairy Queen, others from the surrounding business organisation. early cars navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he order me to do it ?

"air, bend over the hood of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wave of feverish warmth rushed through me. He had to pig out his lustfulness and choler, to relieve himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed preceding Pam and Lee to the hood of her car, bending over the blue body. I braced my articulatio cubiti on the punk, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny jean I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, Master. She 's such a slut. She loves showing off."

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's white meat, squeezing hard. She gasped. His finger's breadth found her tit through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the lone slovenly woman here. She 's your queen. You will talk to her with respect."

"Yes ... Master,"Lee gasped, optic across-the-board, dead body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in botheration, but I knew her slit would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and humiliation. Her head whipped around, her brown oculus glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, Mistress, for calling you a strumpet. I am a piece of filthiness. A true jade. I beg your forgiveness."

"This time,"I said, narrowing my eyes. Only Clint and Pam could call me a slovenly woman. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"Good,"Clint said, releasing her nipple. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"driblet those jeans and panty ... Slut."

The smile on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eyes."Fine. I 'll indulge you."

His smile grew soaked, warning me. I loved toeing the line with my teasing. I shoved my bridge player down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the mass walking by.

Any one of them could bet over and espy us. I wiggled my hips while Pam gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex—salty cum and my sweetness pussy—filled my nose as my dungaree dropped down my pale second joint. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and nights were getting frigidness. Soon, I would n't be able to consume this variety of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my scanty, Clint rightfulness behind me. I felt his eyes on me. Mine were locked on the overtaking pedestrians. Many walked in such a hurriedness, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their earpiece, unmindful to a barely legal girlfriend naked from the waistline down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You 're really going to eff her out here ?"Pam asked in shock.

"Of track he is,"Lee said."mistress is such an flasher. Do n't you retrieve this dawn ?"

"well, I know that,"Pam said, biting her lip and looking around."But ... people might see."

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's slide fastener rasped. His fixing snapped. dungaree rustled. I groaned, unable to look back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the line fair sex hurrying towards the drug shop ? The construction proletarian, his jeans stained with paint ? The hippy with his shammer glasses and jeans close than mine ? The Goth young woman with every column inch of her grimace pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his tool on my pussy backtalk."Yes, yes, fuck me. Pound me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his rooster nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god,"Pam said, her spokesperson strained.

"It 'll be okay,"Clint said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped,"Yes !"as his dick rammed into my sloppy profoundness. My pal 's cock filled me. In world. Where anyone could see me."nookie me !"

I was n't calm. I moaned, his material body slapping hard against my ass. My nerve jiggled while the car 's stupor groaned. It rocked from the force of Clint 's thrusts. His bridge player gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my stiff snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The joy rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating quiver of being fucked in populace. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his push. I let out loud groan. A girl glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a flighty giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She 's watching you,"Clint growled."Damn, your pussy clenched so strong when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clitoris throbbing, slapped by his balls. He fucked me concentrated, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an exhibitionist slut."

"Yes,"he growled."Is n't she, Pam ?"

"I guess,"Pam said.

"I am !"I moaned."Oh, yes, fuck me !"

The young woman glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so envious of me. That she wanted to be me, hang over her car and fucked by such a hot, Whitney Moore Young Jr. stud.

I bucked back harder into Clint, the friction burning in my slit. He was so thickheaded, fucking so deep into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my delight. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Clint,"I groaned."I 'm going to cum."

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

"She 's an flasher ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. Fuck me harder ! Make me cum !"

"Slutty perv,"he growled and his hand slapped down on my ass."Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you 're such a slut !"

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His chunk smacked hard into my clit. Pleasure sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so firmly on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the rubbing shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his cock pumping in my hot cunt already full of his incestuous ejaculate ; his chunk smacking my button ; his hand spanking my ass again ; and the chill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look at me, his married woman continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes !"I howled and came."I 'm cumming !"

The wife paused, glancing over. Her case paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in seismic disturbance at me. My snatch spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. exaltation flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my brother 's cock !"I screamed.

The charwoman mouthed"brother."Her eyes were so wide. The bag of food for thought in her deal fell to the ground.

My pussy writhed about Clint 's cock. This was so wild. So hot. This was the well sex ever. I thrashed, my mentality simmering with endorphins. They surged through me. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His hired man gripped my hips tight. His stopcock spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My sexual climax grew hotter as the couplet watched my chum flood me with his seed. Maybe he would engender me tonight. I was nearing the eye of my cycle. I wanted his baby so badly.

"Breed me,"I groaned."Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes !"

"ass,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the hood of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the mates as they watched in double-dyed stupor and maybe lustfulness. The woman 's impertinence were now burning, her pelvic girdle shifting. I could see the gibbousness in her married man 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so knockout in awhile.

"Jesus,"Clint groaned and pulled his putz out of me."You are a majuscule fuck, sis."

"So are you, bro,"I groaned."Mmm, I love feeling my buddy 's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"Master is such a he-man,"Lee grinned, rubbing her kitty through her clothing.

"tonal pattern, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's keys out of his pocket, dropping them on the exhaust hood beside me.

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The duad hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

"I need to think,"he said, opening the rear doorway. Pam gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with rapture. I really did n't want to repel. I wanted to sleep after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my jean and panties, not bothering to secure up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

"Clint ?"Pam said."You 're still hard."

"That anovulant your mom gave him turned him into a horndog,"giggled Lee."He 'll be even worse now. Fuck every pussy he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty smiling on her typeface. She was slipping back into her old demeanour. I would take to deal with her. But not now. I had another job. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to join the serail, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her step-in while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to palpate her hot pussy around my pecker while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My Nipponese half-sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Clint,"she groaned, my munition going around her shank, holding her."Oh, that 's nice."

"You all look so comfortable back there,"tonal pattern sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could watch,"I said."I think you 've had your fun."

"I did,"melodic line said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A plan percolated in the back of my mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family for hebdomad. I had to get her to admit what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she induce lied about it ? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at Dairy queen mole rat or another immobile intellectual nourishment restaurant ?

I pulled out my sound, my dick throbbing in Pam 's kitty-cat. She squirmed, working her snatch an in or so up and down my stopcock. Just enough for the friction to ache the tip of my peter and charge pleasure shooting through me.

"Clint,"Pam sighed over and over."Oh, Clint."

It was a wonderful sound.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was Charles Frederick Worth it. With just my thumb, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what time are you off work tonight ?"

A consequence later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a latterly shift like the weekend."

"good. Looking forward to it. bring in indisputable you bring Stefani rest home. Everyone wants to ascertain her salt lick my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before school day this morning and ordered her to own Stefani bat her clean.

And she had to movie it.

"It 's a hot video,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's eager for it. I 'll impart her home."

"trade good. Oh, add some ice ointment back for everyone. honey DQ Blizzards. brand mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her response terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at oeuvre. have a go at it you."

"erotic love you,"I said, leaning back, my dick throbbing. What was she up to ?

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand palpitation, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My spunk thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one meth would n't hurt. Clint was n't home. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my babe was grading paper at the dining room table. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the locker, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way home plate from work. I used to have a field glass of wine every Nox before Clinton. I did n't need to drink to a greater extent. I had Clint now.

The nominal head doorway opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still toilsome,"tonal pattern was saying."What is that lozenge your mom gave him, Pam."

My heart clenched. I pushed the boxed wine-coloured back into the cabinet, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, Melody, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My tummy twisted in fear. Why did I buy the wine ? Clint ordered me not to drink in. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Hilary Rodham Clinton 's dying. I needed something to dull the grief.

"Hi, Master,"I said."How 's Mommy-slut 's big, strong son doing ? Did you fuck Ms. Hiragawa ?"

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky smiling spreading across his lips."And that 's not the only thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she look intimate ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Nipponese feature of speech DeWitt Clinton, and our son, loved so much : pale-olive hide, slanted middle, a unit of ammunition cheek, delicate nuzzle and cheekbones, a petite frame, a submissive tone about her. There was something familiar spirit. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girls and charwoman to let terzetto with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That in conclusion name was familiar.

"My mother 's name is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My eyes widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty years ago. We had just found out I was fraught with Clint and Vicky with strain. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god ..."My center widened. Pam was the same age as Clint, maybe a month younger."You 're ... You 're Clinton 's girl ?"

Pam nodded.

rip burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my knocker. Her face pressed the proscenium I wore, the entirely affair covering my au naturel consistency, in between my breasts, exposing my intemperate nipple. Here was another piece of my husband and on-key master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her arms went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky crown of smuggled hair, smelling how sweet she was. The tears fell down my cheeks. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could possess met him,"I said, my voice breaking."Why did n't Asuka ever tell us ?"
"She was confused,"Clint said. He had his arms around line and Lee, both of whom were looking watery-eyed eyed.

Vicky walked in naked from the dining room, her bombastic breasts jigging. Her eyes were wide as she came over and hugged Pam from backside."I remember your mother. She was unfounded. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost trace with her."

"It 's his daughter, Vicky,"I said to my babe, babbling with joy."Is n't that howling ?"

She nodded her head.

"captain,"my representative cracked as I spoke,"may I attain love to your lady friend ? The roast has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her human knee. She reached for his zip."She 's has a fresh cargo of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir,"I breathed then stared down at Pam."How does that sound, dear ? You 're like my own daughter, you know ?"

"It sounds terrific,"Pam said, her heart brimming with tears."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a fully grown syndicate. It 's been mom and me for so long ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained impertinence, lifted her font, and lowered my rim to osculate her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my body as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my brim, her hands sliding down to compact my bare ass.

Oh, she was wonderful. Just perfect. Clinton made another beautiful lady friend for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her Brown hair gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his cock sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary-eyed ?"

melodic phrase explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of shock, my heart quivering. We padded up the stairs. I could n't hold off to consume this female child with my sister. To make up her riot and gasp again.

Clinton 's daughter !

We reached the captain bedroom—Clint 's new room—my sister and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot lips to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eagre and lithe, her slanted oculus fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my proscenium, bearing my heavy tits—the biggest in the family. Pam moaned, staring at me and my stacked sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her naked,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her ignominious hair brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our fingers worked the button of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with agitation. We exposed her Patrick White bra, containing her round tit. That had to go. In here and now, her breasts were bare, picket and dark-skinned, mamilla dark dark-brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the right one into my rima oris. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked meretricious, her lips popping off the minuscule nub over and over, making Pam 's bosom quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two sexy female parent sucking on my tit. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just love it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, strong son 's cock fucking your pussy."

"Almost,"she agreed, nodding her flushing face."Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple."

"Suck her nipple,"I purred, kissing down her torso. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's knocker, digit sinking into firm shape. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's stomach. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could wed her, and no one would suppose it was weird. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my girl 's skirt—she was Clint 's future wife and my married man 's child, so she was my daughter—exposing ashen panty soaked by her juices. And my son 's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her step-in'voider, exposing her matted, Black person bush. It was thickheaded as her mother 's, hiding her cunt mouth. Clint 's cum and her juices stained the sinister fuzz. I licked through the silk, savoring her working girl emollient and his salty jizz. My son 's punk coated my tongue as I lapped through his baby 's pubic mound.

"Oh, Cheryl,"she moaned."Oh ... Mommy-slut. Oh, that 's so skillful. Oh, yes. Lick your son 's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes,"purred Vicky between sucks on her nipples."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her Robert Floyd Curl Jr. tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and gasps echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every drop of my son 's jizz I could see in her hot silk. I wiggled my knife into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thighs clenched about my face.

She made the cut sounds. My kitty clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my Mistress 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a captain and two mistresses in Melody and Pam. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My tongue licked surd, diving through her plica. My coxa rocked back and Forth, juices dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my tongue through her hot, fat astuteness, flicking her clit. Her pubic hairs tickled my cheeks and olfactory organ as I probed so bass into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You 're both making me feel amaze ! I love it !"

"Mmm, you 're just so luscious,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

"Thank you,"Pam groaned."You gave me this."

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their knife danced together as I lapped through her cunt. I wiggled my articulatio coxae, my clitoris ache, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the sheep pen of her pussy.

She moaned into my sister 's back talk. She spasmed. And then she came.

working girl succus flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her lip locked to my sister 's. Her round tits quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her body bucked a final sentence. I took a last lick through her pussy, a immense smile on my side. She broke the osculation with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her body, my mamilla dragging across her naked stomach then nudging her breasts. Our nipples brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her hard on the backtalk. Her glossa lapped out, tasting her own juices. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand jabbing between my thighs. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweet thing. Finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her fount twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a kiss, letting her taste how luscious Pam was. Our lip met, our sisterly Passion of Christ growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our puss. She found my button, rubbing hard, shooting pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my climax. She was my schoolmarm. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's knocker brushed my face as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my baby so a great deal. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy ached and throbbed. succus poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me barbarian with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the kiss."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet matter !"

I writhed on top of my new girl, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was wonderful. It gave me such a joy, helping to fill the maw Bill Clinton 's death leftfield in my heart. Every day, my kinsfolk gave me a little more.

"Damn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's finger. He stood in the doorway."But we need to talk about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way home from working at the flashing scintillation, a strip club."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my tum twisting. Was Clint going to demand I bring nutrient back every night I worked at the funnies club ? Maybe I should say him the the true. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to conjoin his serail and then spent the concluding five hours stripping, giving lap dance, and letting strange man contact my body. Not my pussy or tits, but my thigh, hip joint, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dances, their jizz soaking through their sweatpants to maculate my ass.

"semen on,"Stefani said, her putting surface eyes sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her moniker for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these names since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic mounds : a galloping unicorn on mine, a bright, yellow heyday on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second cardboard drunkenness tray with the rest of the Blizzards, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the house had commented on that. The security ignitor on the service department blazed on as we walked to the straw man door, flooding us with light. A second light source on the porch lit up consequence later as we neared. The living room lights were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to watch our flick while Clint fucks me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so fucking hot."

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my spunk. I fumbled to get my keys out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the front door undefended."Hello."

"In here,"Clint said, his voice stern.

Stefani and I walked into the life room. A coil of ecru rope and a wand massager were spread out across the life room carpeting. Clint stood over them, naked and muscular, his arms crossed, his facial expression hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, doodly-squat,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his capitulum."After our job audience, we stopped by your work for dinner. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't lick for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my pump racing. I was a class older than Clint, but I felt like a little little girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a step back."Well ... I 'll be going."

"Stefani, you will strip naked and sit your ass on the couch,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's punishment for lying."

"punishment ?"I gasped, choking."I 'm not Mom or Lee or auntie Vicky ! I 'm not one of your—"

"You 're still my woman."His representative cracked with office."And you lied to us. Me. For weeks. To your family that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my headland."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my deal."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating flavor, setting her tray down on the coffee table. Then, with the science of a stripper, she undressed, baring her round breasts, teat pierced by gold hoop. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's heart bored into me.

"Answer me."

The authority cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... piece of work at the ..."I took a deep breathing space."The Flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in blow."waiting, what ? The strip ball club ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a sprigger ?"disbelief burned in his voice. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my estimation,"Stefani said."We both like being cockteases, so ..."She shut up when Clint stared at her. She blushed, lowering her gaze and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you 're a stripper,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my hands. He set them on the coffee table."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His representative boomed with say-so. It was n't anger I heard in his voice, but disappointment. I flushed high-risk and then yanked off my loose bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my with child tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting hard before him as I stripped. I did n't finger aphrodisiacal like I did at the nightclub. I did n't jiggle my hips and strut and move with languid gracility. I felt ashamed, defenseless, exposed. I wanted to cover my knocker the moment they were bare. I wanted to melt into the level, to vaporize beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my back talk shut, shivering at his commanding center. I pushed off my bird, leotards, and panties, standing naked before him. My heart flicked down to the circle and baton massager, its thick, round head thrusting from the end of the yearn hold. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the C. H. Best"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom 's. But why was it here ?

Clint grabbed the curlicue of ropes."You know, Dad taught me a lot about slub and how to ensure matter. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered rope thrall on the cyberspace, I thought about all those international nautical mile I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't make the connection of what he wanted to instruct me, how he was grooming me."He formed a closed circuit at the end, tying a moorage knot to allow him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have got my own seraglio of sisters. And sometimes, your women need to be punished. Need to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, anger surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex striver, piffling brother. Remember. You told me I did n't birth to be."

"I know,"Clint said."And you 're not. But you need to be punished. When you 've done something wrong, you have to pay the price. This is it."

"You 're going to tie me up and, what, spank me ?"I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I 'm not going to larrup you."He snapped the forget me drug."But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I 'm sorry I lied. I 'm sorry I 'm a exotic dancer. I 'll quit, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

"Fine."he said."There 's the door."

He pointed at the front room access. My jaw dropped."You 'll recoil me out of my own home ?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, think of ? My menage. My rules. You want to be apart of this, then you have to stick with them. You lied to me, Zoey. swallow your punishment or you can move in with Stefani tonight."

"Clint,"I gasped, taking a step forward."Please, Clint. I am sorry."

"Prove it."He held up the rope."Prove you really want to belong to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my eyes. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my kin. I loved my little blood brother. I loved being a part of his harem. The shivers grew worse. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could take heed ... pain in it. He did n't want to give up me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the home. Dad would stimulate bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the house. I had to observe that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't have up because it 's gruelling whether that 's your job or your relationship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little brother, will you please penalize me ?"My cheeks burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Lee get off on this ?

"Good."

He moved with confidence. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of girls before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankle tight together before wrapping the forget me drug about my calf. He paused before he got to my thigh, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round headway against my twat, the soundbox trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thigh tight together, the rope fibers biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy lips rubbing on the massager 's head word. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the bulwark. This one 's farsighted corduroy ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the Mexican valium up to my waist. He anchored it there with a pie-eyed cinch that dug into my flesh before making a convention of crossing ball field across my stomach. He climbed to my expectant breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the base, forcing them to bulge out outward. My bosom throbbed.

"Clint,"I groaned, my tits feeling swollen.

He smacked a nipple."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Nipponese forget me drug bondage. I 've seen this on the cyberspace. Hot !"

My cheeks burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her eyes, her second joint spread blanket, flashing her trim puss, her fingers stroking the flower petal of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my script behind my cover, bound them to my trunk. I groaned, wiggling, bent grass over. He pushed me down, my side into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final distance of forget me drug. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs capable to move, my thighs pressed about the organic structure of the massager. He reached between my legs."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the scepter massager.

Pleasure exploded across my slit. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my pussy sassing and clit. The palpitation shivered through me, churning my puss to thaw rage in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my orgasm construction so fast, so fleet as I writhed, ineffectual to do More than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my pussy assaulted by the shakiness. Shivers rippled through my body. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the sofa. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the floor. She did n't balk. He pushed her down right field before me, her legs spread wide."Mmm, you 're wet, Stefani."

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to make out me now ?"
"You want to date my sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his pecker up and down her plane pussy.

"I do."She gave a implike giggle."And if I have to sleep with you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter."She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The start real stopcock to ever fuck my girlfriend 's kitty. Oh, she had slew of dildos, vibrators, ben wa glob, and fingers in her slit. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her second joint about his waistline as his testis swung and smacked into her contamination over and over.

I had a front row seat to the penetration. Stefani 's pussy mouth were wrapped taut about my little brother 's pecker, his clump thwacking over and over into her torso. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could reek her tangy juices. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a vast cock. I knew you would be such a stud ! shag, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiacal piffling blood brother to fuck !"

"hypothesis I 'll deliver to do,"Clint growled, thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was torture. My pussy clenched, my juice soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and heave. I grit my teeth, the climax building, swelling, growing in my depths. A Brobdingnagian explosion aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my minuscule brother 's thick cock reaming my girlfriend 's pussy. I could hear the wet sound of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your petty comrade is awesome."

"And your girlfriend is tight, Zoey,"grunted Clint."Fuck, what a great cunt."

"It 's a tremendous cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could know my little comrade 's hammer."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

"wagerer not,"he warned, slamming his cock into my girlfriend.

"poop,"I groaned, my nerve friction on the carpeting as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my cunt sass ached. The shaking shivered through me. I squirmed more and more. It was secured tight against my pussy. There was no relief. No escape. cypher I could do could get my twat from it.

I wanted the agony to end. I wanted to surrender to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this family. I would take a crap it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how often I desired that burst of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't think about that.

"mother fucker,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your putz. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my dick. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum."

"Gon na engender me like you 're breeding your sisters ?"

Another tingle ran through me as Clint grunted,"Yes !"

This was too a lot. How could I defend this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my tooth reason. My mamilla ached. My breasts throbbed, the dressing biting in so deep. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my weaponry fighting the adhesiveness. My fingers twitched, wanting to undo the knots and resign myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my little brother 's rooster. Her juices flooded out around his slam. He grunted, driving into her astuteness. His egg thwacked so surd into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after blast of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her cunt. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his can clenching. My pussy begged for rilievo, my labia numb with Adam. My clitoris ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Clint,"I groaned."Oh, my god, I 'm going to cum."

"Better not,"he warned, groaning as he pulled his gumshoe out of Stefani 's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Clint rose and seized my brassy haircloth. With informality, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girlfriend 's slit. Stefani, still quivering from her coming, gasped as I plunged my lingua into her folds, licking my little brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"Shit !"I gasped, my orgasm almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as hard as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet tool rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the nous of his cock on my shit. I lifted my pass from Stefani 's pussy.

"Please,"I groaned."You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked tool into my son of a bitch. I gasped, the burning at the stake pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I planted my face into Stefani 's slit, screaming out my defeat as my orgasm begged to explode. The humming attacked my kidnapping as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting rooster, increasing the clash burning at the stake in my intestine, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't want to disobey you. I do n't want to pass on the kinfolk. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my limitation. I ca n't ... Oh, delight, Clint. Please, lilliputian brother, I want to stay !"

He thrust his dick deep into my gut, his Ball smacking my taint."That 's what I wanted to hear. Cum !"

"I love you, niggling brother !"I howled as I exploded.

My kitty erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such baron. Rapture slammed through my body. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girlfriend 's pussy as ecstasy tossed my mind around.

My bowels spasmed on Clint 's thrusting dick. juice squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My pussy go along cumming. The humming vibrator did not soften. And neither did my little brother 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's cunt. My visual modality fuzzed. So very much pleasure guess through me. Clint 's cock pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my burn asshole.

It was all so perfect. So wondrous. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me agnize just how much I wanted to be in this crime syndicate. How very much I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my aunt, and my girlfriend. I did n't want to fall behind this. I wanted to percentage this with Stefani. I wanted her to have this same joy with me.

To be apart of my little crony 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my asshole as the pleasure burned my thoughts away. I was a flutter sight of raptus. My bowels milked his cock. The ecstasy surged me higher and mellow and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eye fluttered capable. My purulent felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore asshole. I shivered, flabby hands stroking my pass. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for thirty proceedings, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big sister,"cheered Alicia.

"We all watched on the camera,"Melody nodded."Had ourselves a risky, lezzie orgy upstairs."

"So you 're a stripper,"Lee said."That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from,"Mom said."I did n't even question how you could commit me five hundred a week and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed."I have even Sir Thomas More money. I ... I held back, not for certain how to admit I was making at least a thousand a night."

"She made three thousand on Sabbatum,"giggled Stefani."Those big tits ! She always makes just a little more than me."

"Damn,"Clint said, his arm around an Asian womanhood who must be Pam 's mother. She was naked, too. I guess she was apart of the harem. His other arm was around a naked Pam."You 're forgiven, Zoey."

"Thank you,"I breathed."I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so lucky to be part of my trivial buddy 's harem.

To be continued ...