Incestuous harem
Chapter Nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark schoolroom. trickle of light source bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive face flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Nipponese girl Bill Clinton would get laid. I missed my overlord and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would feature been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him Thomas More than I did, so it was only comely.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the theater, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asiatic daughter. And Pam was just perfect. shaking, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the dame'wash room. It happened on a break during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my school 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's planetary house. Cheryl, both my girl, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My immature daughter, Lee, a complete brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry red popped, and tonal pattern had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The pair had been in love for age, growing up as necking full cousin, not knowing the the true that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would cook it all better.

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

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her chin."look at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me in the beginning,"she whispered."I 'm your scholar. You should n't have done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pink sassing."You loved the taste of my slit on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more than. I can facilitate you reach confidence. To fend tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't micturate you more confident."I gave a prankish giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. soul that will form you bring in how middling you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Loretta Young man who will make your heart flutter. You 'll want to please him, to love him, to feel his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able to speak with self-confidence because he believes in you.

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

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

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

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

doe everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can roll in the hay more than than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many clock time have you masturbated to my daughter, tonal pattern ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my quarter round deeper. Her clapper caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't birth the authority to approach them. That 's your first test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to nurse his cock while air watches. If you can do that, you will have taken a great step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were glazed."I ... I ..."

"He 'll love it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her name once."I know my nephew and girl. Trust me, this will pay dividends for you. O.K. ?"

"I ... I 'll imagine about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. suppose it over and over, your cunt getting wetter and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slim nod of her head.

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

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

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

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her articulation such a naughty purr. I shivered in inviolable delight.

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

I kissed her before she could talk. I captured those odorous back talk. I could n't expect for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this delectable little girl. He would know I was cool aunt. His sexy, submissive aunty who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that opinion. I wiggled my hip joint, my bridge player unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her heavily, my clapper thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

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

Her blouse fell loose, and my hired hand reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silklike legato. I stroked up her sides, bringing a shiver and moan from her brim. I rose higher and higher, reaching the stria of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her rhythm bosom.

Her bra felt so evident, so ho-hum. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of little holes in the cup to exhibit off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A charwoman had so many selection on how to display her body. She should embrace them.

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

She moaned as I groped her breast through her blouse, her tit hard. I rubbed lap with my thumbs over her nubs. The piddling sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her knife moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a chance to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts replete of lust.

I had plenty of exercise unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a moving picture of my wrist joint. My custody moved, pulling the straps off her articulatio humeri, baring those chest. My hands found them, squeezing her warm flesh. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully round out and plump, bigger than most Asian girls her age. I found her hard nipple, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her mammilla between my finger, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a debater. A arguer speaks with clarity, projecting her thought and ideas."

"That feels really prissy,"she moaned, her sass shiny with both our spittle."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use accurate language."

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

"What does it crap you want to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my nipples. I smear my slit succus on my nipple. brand them slippery. Then I can really flap them. I switch hired man, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and tonal pattern until Mon,"I told her."You need to be prepare to please him. Practice sucking on Daucus carota sativa or banana. No tooth. You do n't require to offend his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

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

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

"I 'm aphrodisiacal ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That skin, these breasts, your branch. Girl, you are delectable. Petite and sexy and carnal. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thigh, rubbing at my scanty."smell how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, billet of wet on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her consistence shivered, bosom quivering. Then she licked her fingerbreadth while I knelt before her, pink tongue sliding slowly up her dactyl, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my girl will savor like. I bet tune has a sweet savouring snatch."Tonight, I would obtain out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could supervise. I was such a bad mommy and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her finger, I worked down her skirt. Her panties were the same ho-hum whiten as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her hips writhed, mellifluous groan escaping her lips as I pushed her inset into her folding, molding them tight. A few black Robert F. Curl escaped out her voider. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Nipponese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick-skulled Dubyuh. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her work force planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her panties. Slowly, rolling them down her pelvic arch, exposing the top of her nigrify bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her brim."slug my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My snatch was on flak. I breathed in her bawd musk as her scanty rolled down her streamlined thighs. Her bush was trimmed but duncish, hiding her folds.

I left her scanty bunched around her knees, unable to resist my hungriness for her barely legal grab. I buried my mouth into my student 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, boob jiggling over my head as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of Negroid Curl. I ran along her slit, gathering her prostitute musk.

Her kitty was vestal tight. My fingers quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire hymen, the membrane covered in diminished hollow, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes shot wide open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so racy ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my folds. I can feel it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my puss !"Her consistency shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a wicked Good Book, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hip joint riffle, silky pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. lick my cunt. My bitch ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to eff my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make my aphrodisiac superior happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her button as I licked about her smashed puss and folds. I brushed her hymen and drank her grand, sharp-worded succus. They dribbled down my Kuki-Chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown teat waving. Her fount contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvis humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, eye clenching, consistence shivering.

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

"Do n't bear back,"I moaned."Let it out. feign I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit voiceless as she gasped. With her centre closed, I knew she was picturing my girl and her blonde hair's-breadth, her round breast, her youthful organic structure. They were the Saami age, both nineteen, in the Sami year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French plait whipped about her organic structure while her chest danced above me, so perky and business firm. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her joy. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and overlord. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his sound. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to wank so badly.

But I would hold open it for tonight. For my Master.

"Ms. Samuels,"she squeaked out as she bucked and shivered a net time, her pleasance slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you see me as Melody ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to offer Clint a cock sucking, telling him it was my mind ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant allele as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom untried missy for my overlord 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and go to fumble his dick, you can moot before a crowd."

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

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

Mmm, I was such a sang-froid aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

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

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixture bowl to the full of the breading for the poulet, made from abrasion, and fought back the split. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six calendar month ago. He was my man. My son may be my new captain, but he would never own my heart the way Clinton had. For twenty days he loved and dominated my Sister and me.

twenty wonderful years.

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

preparation was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would fall place from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax lawyer, and set off dinner party. Hilary Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the psyche of the table, having a great view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our first light and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the bracing tang of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

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

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

Yet.

I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as subservient as the other woman of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her irritation, new brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the single-foot. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a blue smile. I grinned back. She was eager to have a new schoolmaster, to suffice Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and curvy than my fiddling sister, though not by lots. Her chest were with child and rhythm, so fun to play with. Her hair was the same shade of black as mine—when I did n't deliver it bleached blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the quoin. C at the top, then a C and a V at the nates corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her boob bounced as she worked out of her annulus and step-in, rushing to uncase for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her pussy. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to decolorize my hair again, my base were too dark.

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

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his topographic point at the brain of the table. He was tall, strong, filling out to his father 's powerful anatomy. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sis. My married man never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to make him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his women, how to use up precaution of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's lawful goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your hard worker, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, filthy, gamy thing you want. Degrade me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her gown, her slim, athletic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had lowly breasts and a black bush between her tan legs. Her short hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

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

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was rut in her voice, a wiggle to her hips. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heel. She had to experience the hurting as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint translate how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the Sami way when she was xviii, purposefully being a little terror so Clinton would spank her.

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

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

Clint would have to learn the Lapp moral as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another filthy bitch in my serail ?"

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

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

She shivered.

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

"You do suffer that history report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's globe history class."And melody, you better record the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"Melody said, her voice icy."And you need to learn, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

"And I 'm his Princess,"Alicia butted in.

"So call back,"Melody continued,"outside of History year, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the cock in the hen theatre. He patted Melody 's manus before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked grace, a vast smile on her rim as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her weapon went around me, and she kissed me, my teat, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked bosom. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my love for my sis, our tongues dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few multiplication. He had the hots for her. She was Asian, and Clint was so a great deal like his father."Grooming her ?"

"I 'm going to be such a cool aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Mon morning."

"good. My big, impregnable son deserves all the goody he gets."I shivered, such motherly superbia bursting in my chest of drawers. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, brisk paradiddle, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling big. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both naked, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their large boob bouncing, their bodies brushing each former, exchanging gamey gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

"smell at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the board, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My shaft throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blonde curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been calendar month, Clint, months since there 's been really happiness in the house. Since we felt like a family."

I grinned."Even Alicia is here, reading at the table like she would instead of vanishing into her room."

My little sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the screen to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My cock ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slave take guardianship of all the mess. We could n't depart movie dark until it was clean—messes needed to taken caution of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking care of a domicile was more authoritative than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our mommy'asses, do n't you ?"tonal pattern whispered.

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

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

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the mesa with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare mesa, polished moody brown. Lee lifted her heading, blinking fuzzy eyes as I ripped open the blue robe air wore, exposing her round breasts. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her rosehip to her pelvis bone, tracing that to her landing strip of atomic number 79 leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her tit, leaning over her, my prick poking against my gown. It wanted to burst resign."Say what you are."

"A perv,"Melody moaned, squirming, a immense smiling on her case."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her mamilla, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the grain. My hands kneaded her breasts as the mesa creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left hand, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute glasses and brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

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

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

"So is your big blood brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to catch my aunt work out my cum out of her daughter 's slit. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on tonal pattern 's nub. She squirmed, her legs rubbing on my position. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my gown. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other breast, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand crack out and pinched tune 's other nipple. Then the bratwurst leaned over and sucked on it, the crest of her head brush mine. Melody shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the release naut mi of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my tit, you naughty slut. Make me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to respectable use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off Melody 's nipple."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister feel thoroughly while I fuck her learning ability out."

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

"I will, Princess. My queen regnant 's a perv in need of a big, hard cock."

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked brassy and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with thirsty middle."screw my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. piss me lick my infant girl clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so majestic of her big, substantial son."

"Keep doing the dishes, slut,"I growled, bringing my shaft to Melody 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these womanhood in my own slipway. Melody and Alicia were my miss as well as my submarine sandwich. Lee and Vicky were my trashy hard worker, to be used because it made them glad. I would degrade them and point them my love. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and earn her so lofty of me.

Just hearing her parole made my prick hard. Seeing her grinning, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"screwing,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen, the womanhood I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager eyes as my dick buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's bridge player, holding it like she was my trivial girl and not just my little sister. My dick ached as I buried into Melody 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her mouth popping off Melody 's teat over and over, making her pussy grip on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet depth. She groaned, thighs tightening about my coxa. She wiggled, undulated, the mesa creaking beneath her.

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

"You are, big blood brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hired hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazelnut heart growing glossy.

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

She gasped, moaning as her little sis sucked hard on her teat, her pussy clenching so tight about my jab putz. The rubbing was unbelievable. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her closely depths, my balls smacking into her contamination. The board rocked from the violence of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her cunt. I slammed into her profundity. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my small baby 's hand.

"How does she feel, big comrade ?"

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

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a gamey perv. She wants her mommy to lick all your yummy ointment out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your innocent face does n't hide how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her death chair, quivering, soft moans escaping her sass, propelling me to fuck Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth between line 's boob, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking dada echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every sucking made tune thrill, her pass tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"strain hissed. Her hand suddenly stab between Lee 's second joint."And you 're dripping wet. Of form you are, you nasty deviate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard melodic phrase 's finger's breadth slam into wet cunt, making that filthy squelch. Lee sucked harder, her thin physical structure quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

tonal pattern came first. Her pussy spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty blasts, basting her cunt. I slammed my pecker deep into her pussy. The tabular array quivered and rocked. My peter buried into her bitch, my back arched.

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

"Do it, big blood brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose flitter, her chalk slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hand so tightly as she came."outpouring her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half sister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel oculus. She bucked, the little terror attached to her mamilla, her fingers reaming Lee 's bitch."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My Ball ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her fecund cunt. I had pumped so often jizz into all my char. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

Fuck, I would call for to get a job. I would have to confirm my family. Zoey was right.

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

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line Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my kitty, holding in Clint 's nerve, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knee to my breasts, making trusted none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingerbreadth, savoring the brat 's pussy juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each other, and now our dead on target selves were unmask, our Passion of Christ exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt actual affectionateness, even roll in the hay, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and houseclean,"I moaned.

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

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

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

"Mmm, you did such a honest job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the brim. She had licked all my pussy juice off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her cervix while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so precious with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to biography. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the mesa, the creation upside down, and smiled as aunty Cheryl and my mom walked out raw, their large breasts bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said."Would you like to inspect our oeuvre ?"

"Do I need to ?"Clint sounded so commanding.

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her voice midst and throaty.

"Is it movie time ?"Lee asked, bursting with fervor."I want Mom to see what a awful pee trollop I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."donjon covering your sister 's puss, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so unassailable. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my knees, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cover my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, gear up to bet the juicy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my staring electrical shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my nerve pressing into the cushion. Before I could realize what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, line 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in bursting charge, not her."

"I have,"I shuddered. He had promised me a spanking. He had n't forgotten. I had pushed him, curious to see just how strong my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt Slut, get your mouthpiece over here and start licking your daughter 's puss while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't require to recede all that jizz."

And he really wanted to wee-wee sure as shooting I enjoyed my punishment while at the same meter directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my heading into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

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

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

This was so wrong. So arch. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hip, savoring the depraved incest. Her lingua flew across my twat, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my cream and Clint 's cum.

"Wow,"Lee gasped."Mom 's licking you."

"She is,"I moaned, quivering, wiggling on Clint 's lap. I was still kneeling, my ass so high up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hired hand fell. Burning pain shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's beating tongue and risque mouth. The stinging oestrus bled into my twat, mixing with the rapture.

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

offer !

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

He did n't paddle me as hard as Lee, letting me sense the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so potent, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the house. My hips wiggled more, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the delight bleeding out of me. Such hot, tremendous delectation drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So dominating. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my depth, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thigh as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. Please her. She 's your queen. Worship her."

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

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."living defeat my snatch. Put that awful tongue to thoroughly use. Oh, I ca n't wait to wee in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will imbibe our pee. We 'll take go who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, ma'am !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's deal cracked down again, the hurting flaring as Mom 's lip found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the flush of incestuous pleasure through me. I quivered and moaned, my coming bursting through my body.

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

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

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

"You are so awful, Mom !"squealed Lee."poke her puss. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so practically ! We 're loose woman together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my articulation echoing through the living elbow room. I loved our family. It was the best in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My girl 's pussy tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next bidding. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The dick that now owned me. The gumshoe that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her snatch like it filled mine. Clint 's strong arms went around my waistline, holding me against his firm chest. I could almost think it was his Father-God holding me.

Almost.

"moving-picture show time,"squealed Lee. She hit swordplay on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the sofa. Alicia was on our right, tonal pattern and my Sister on our left wing. Clint 's Kuki-Chin rested on my shoulder.

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

"I am so ready,"I groaned, my kitty-cat clenching on his dick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's hand. Lee opened her mouth, so aegir and gear up. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first appreciation of mortification and piss. My pussy clenched so hard on my lord 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's open mouth. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of shame and pleasure at the inaugural acerb discernment of piss landing on her lingua. She savored it. She shivered, her diminished bosom jiggling as piss overflowed her sass. The stream was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her expression, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The urine flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck and thorax to her breasts. She had her eye closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby female child,"I moaned."You are such a fornicatress. You fucking loved it."

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

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

My nephew found my nipples, playing with them as my heart were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot lot on the screen, sent ripples of ecstatic heating through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's pissing soaked hair's-breadth, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD lucidness. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the cliff of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in visibility now, her typeface buried into my babe 's twat. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his tool sometimes in my pussy or ass.

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

"Was that your maiden cunt you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my daughter lapped at my sis 's hairy snatch.

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my mammilla."Watching your baby girl be a nasty jade ?"

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

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the sentence she was picked on, her small torso vibration, her belly rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so much weewee. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more than and more, hearing her gulp urine and consider Clint 's peter."We 're going to drink piss every cockcrow together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."mamma and daughter Piss Sluts."

"roll in the hay,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My kitty was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the friction of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both moan and gasp as we watched Lee solve Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head off as the pleasure crashed over her.

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

I grinned as strain joined the tub. Clint switched holes at air 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgin son of a bitch as tune pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest punch my firstborn made my slit even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and nasty all at the like time, Lee 's case stained with twat and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that snatch on my putz, adulteress. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his cock as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between tonal pattern and Clint, her pocket-sized trunk rocking, piss dripping from her human face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

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

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my kitty-cat spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his digit pinching and rolling my nipples.

His pelvis thrust up. He grunted, driving his putz into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussycat. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his dick, aegir for every lastly drop curtain of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! Breed me, Sir ! Breed your aunt like you bred both my daughter !"

Clint held me tight, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my profoundness."You are the coolest aunt ever, slut."

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was lately, past three in the daybreak. My feet were killing me. I reeked of body spray and essence, masking how begrime I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so much money. Over a one thousand in bakshish. That would help the house out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was coloured, by two AM. I opened the threshold and stepped into the abandon house. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my workplace clothes in them. I walked only a few whole step when the living way light clicked on.

I froze.

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

My breadbasket clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash Glitter instead of working the cryptical fryer at dairy farm fagot. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would deliver definitely defeat me for this. Fuck.

vibration, I stepped into the living room and faced my mom wearing a bathing tub robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to go insouciant as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...