Incestuous Harem 's Passion

( An Incestuous Harem Story )

Chapter Six : babe'Naughty Roleplay

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

Federal Reserve note : Thanks to wrc264 for genus Beta reading this !

January 28th, 2027 - Detective Nelson Tucker

I strode into the Sacramento master Courthouse with my better half, Sunny Savage. She had a marching to her step like she was going into battle. In a way we were, the battle to remove down that bastard Clint Elliston. He thought his perverted room could persist in. To flout correctitude. This investigation was getting bigger by the day.

Once we hit him, we could hit so many others. The administration of his college, other members of his family, and who knew who else would be swept up in our net. This was a John Major corruption case as well as sexual crimes.

At the metal detector, we pulled our ID and badges, flashing them to the sheriff officer manning the security point. He nodded, opening the minuscule gate that bypassed the metal sensor. We strode fast, heading up to Ed Thomas 's business office. He was a senior prosecutor. Experienced and sharp.

The perfect guy to bury Clint.

My trench coating swept as we hustled down the halls. We reached the third-floor place and knocked."Enter !"

Ed Saint Thomas had a heavy office, his desk covered in paperwork. He had a board to the right, buried in more paperwork that looked like it was in the process of being assembled into a case. A young paralegal was there, moving things around, glancing at a checklist.

"nelson,"Ed said, grinning at me. He had graying hair, his hairline retreating swiftly."You salty old mutt, they still letting you run around."

"Still bumpers that need chasing,"I said."Got one that belongs to a real asshole."

"Yes, yes, I have those note around here,"he said, glancing at his desk.

"Got a big case going on ?"I asked.

"That befoulment slip with Tyler Metalworks,"he said."Goddamn nightmare of paperwork."He chuckled."Going to be interesting."He glanced over at my partner."She 's young."

"You 're just old,"Sunny answered.

"Ai n't that the anathemize truth,"Ed said."Well, let 's hear this indorsement you need."

"Just you here ?"I asked as I took a can at his desk."I thought there was another prosecuting attorney on the case."

"She 's getting a massage,"he said."You 're an hour early, right ?"He glanced at his watch."Thought we were meeting at noon."

"Did I say that ?"I frowned.

"Does n't matter,"Ed said."I need a intermission from staring at all this bullshit. We 're in find, and as you can see, they buried us in paperwork."

Sunny glanced at the mickle of boxes, the character that held reams of paperwork, in the recession. She winced.

"Yeah."Ed grinned."They 're trying to hide something in all that heap. Ca n't wait to find it and bury their asses."

"We got a real whoreson that needs burying,"Sunny said. She opened up her satchel."We have a sworn witness statement here."She handed it over."This woman puts Clint Elliston in a intimate encounter with his aunt nine calendar month before she gave birth to her finale child."

"That 's the one with the three kids by some Canadian you ca n't demonstrate exists ?"Ed asked, scanning the paperwork.

"Yep. Just get us the warrants, we 'll suck up blood from Clint, Vicky Samuels, and her girl Little Phoebe. We prove his daughter and that 's demonstrable proof that Clint 's practice incest. Then we just have to start testing other small fry. Like his mother 's fourth youngster, Bill Clinton Elliston III."

"wait, she has two sons named President Clinton ?"Ed said."Jesus, not even trying to hide that, is he ?"

"Nope. Then both his sisters, Zoey and Alicia, have three children with Church Father we ca n't track down. Further, we have a financial statement from another witness who saw Clint and Zoey having sex, and we have a photo where it 's possible he 's having sex with Alicia. Though it 's inconclusive."

"right wing, right, this is a wad,"he said."But I 'm not going to get a blood line draw warrant."

"What ?"Sunny gasped. She leaned down."We got the fucker, let 's get him."

"We have a rumour statement,"he said."She did n't see anything."

"You know that 's dogshit,"I growled."rumour 's allowed if it 's financial statement made by the star that show them in a bad Light. Do n't fuck around with me."

"It 's slim down. She says she never knew Clint. How do we know that it was him."

"She picked him out of a photograph lineup,"Sunny said."Along with Pam Elliston and Melody Samuels. They were with him that day."

Ed leaned back."It 's still a bad idea to do this. If I get a lineage draw warrant, the inaugural thing he 'll do is have his lawyer do an immediate halt. He interned with Elisabet Reenburg. You know her. She 'll sustain us spending three or four months dealing with her motions and solicitation. She 'll take exception this on so many ground. She might even win. This will give Clint metre to work with his protagonist. Get me more. Real proof that I can reverberate on him at once. severely evidence that does n't postulate us alerting him until we 're set to swallow up him."

"fine,"I growled, frustration rippling through me.

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Jan 29th, 2021 - Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

I held my two firstborn daughter, both three-and-a-half-years-old, to my chest. Hikaru and Christie felt light as I cradled them in my weapons system, but they were groaning fast. They were my two daughters born from Pam and melodic phrase. Hikaru was tuckered out from the long wait, but Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie seemed rested. She parted her hair around, a ok down of light-brown silk that fell about her cheek.

"We 're going to see your new babe,"I said as marched down the hallway."Does n't that sound fun."

"Another one ?"Agatha Christie asked. Her typeface blanched."I want to be your only if girl, Daddy."

"fountainhead, do n't you have fun playing with Hikaru ?"

"Me and Hikaru then,"she said, her words adorable.

"What about Amber ?"

"She 's okay. But she 's young."

I chuckled."Not that much younger than you. And Cassandra or Reina ?"

Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie 's look blanched."They 're babies."

"So babies are bad ?"I asked her, arching an eyebrow.

She nodded her head.

"Mmm, but you 're their big sisters, which means you got to take care out for them. You and Hikaru. That 's your job."

"I do n't wan na have a job,"she said.

"A lot of people have that theme,"tonal pattern said, walking at my slope. A grinning played on her lips.

"Some job are fun,"said Zoey. My big sister marched down the hall. She was getting out of the stripper business concern. This summer, she was going into business with the Campo sis. They were opening up a massage parlor. Women only. It sounded positively naughty.

I heartily approved.

"What about you, amber ?"Lee asked."Do you require a job ?"

My thirdly oldest girl, Amber, tottered after her mother holding her manus. She was adorable in her pink frock, her dark-brown pilus gathered in two small pigtails. She was sucking on her thumb. She popped it out and said,"No !"

"See, see !"said Christie."I do n't want a job, Daddy. I want to play."

"And you can play with your new Sister,"I told her as we rounded the niche.

Christie 's picayune face twisted in disgust."Not if she 's a baby. They 're boring. They just cry and sleep and poop."

"I remember when you were a sister,"tonal pattern said."That does sound right."

Alicia giggled. She was carrying one of our children, our daughter Cassandra while her twin, little Hank Aaron, stumbled on his stubby legs, holding Alicia 's handwriting. My youngest Sister still looked adorable, but her schoolgirl feel was muted now. She had graduated from college, growing up. But she would always be my niggling princess even if she could n't quite force off that adorable look any longer.

"Here we are,"Mom said. She had come to get us. She had been in there with Aunt Vicky while she was giving birth to my daughter. She was holding our son, Clinton III. He was sleeping in her arms, holding her tight. My firstborn son. I hoped he would be my heir.

I wonder how many sisters he would feature in his hareem. If I had my way, he would n't take in to hide the fact that he was loving all his sisters. He would be capable about it, leading the submissive ones around by leashes, marrying the I he fell in beloved with.

I just hoped he left a few for his old man to savour when they turned eighteen.

Mrs. Hiragawa held my now second-youngest child. Reina was six month old, cradled in her arms sleeping. Pam 's mother looked so radiant holding our daughter. She was an amazing female parent. All my women were corking mothers.

All save Zoey.

When would she let me breed her ? She was n't my girl or my princess or my sex slave. She was my fuck buddy. I could n't order her to be bred like I did with Aunt Vicky, and she seemed to take in no interest in it, much to her lady friend Stefani 's chagrin. They walked holding hands.

Mom shouldered out-of-doors the threshold to the maternity room and revealed Aunt Vicky on her hospital bed. She looked deplete and yet radiant. She was nursing our daughter Phoebe. The smell of motherly delight on her face was incredible to see. Christie leaned forward. Hikaru stirred on my early side and looked up. She rubbed at her sleepy eye and then gasped.

"A baby, Daddy !"she said, twisting in my arm.

"That 's your new baby. She 's Phoebe,"I said, this feeling of awe falling on me that I always felt when meeting one of my child for the first clock time. A tingle raced through me as I came to the bed. My sex slave looked up and had shiny eyes.

"Is n't she beautiful, master ?"she asked."She 's a hungry one. Takes after her father."

I smiled.

Clinton stirred. He lifted his head word from my mother 's shoulder and had this sober face on his face. At two, he was rebelling more and Sir Thomas More at being held by my mom. He squirmed in her arms and then glanced down at his sis. He stared at her and I wondered what he was thinking.

Would phoebe bird be one of his women one day ?

"make you think, huh ?"Stefani said, nudging Zoey."About our own."

"I 'm thoroughly,"Zoey said."nothing stopping you."

"I do n't require to go through that on my own. We 're doing it together, Yunie."

"dada,"Christie said, squirming,"how can Phoebe be your daughter if you 're not married to aunt Vicky. Ca n't only splice multitude have babies."

"I 'm not married to your female parent, am I ?"I asked her."And we had you."

Her hilltop furrowed. This spirit of confusion crossed her face."You 're not married to them ? Do n't you screw mum and ma Pam ?"

"Of row I love them,"I said, the speech prickling at my thoughts."It 's complicated, honey."

"That 's a big word."

"Yep."

I found myself stepping back from the bed and allowing my adult female to sweep in around auntie Vicky. Lee picked up Amber so she could see serious. The great deal pushed down my daughter 's give-and-take. I held the two girls and smiled at my family around me. This was something Charles Frederick Worth fighting for. Charles Frederick Worth changing the world so we did n't make to lie about anything.

Then I could marry all my women, especially the two I loved the most. Incest and bigamy. Why did the world have to think this was wrong ? Who cared who I loved ? I was n't forcing my sisters. They were all consenting.

Why could n't we be allowed to hold it official ?

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Vicky Samuels

I shuddered as everyone surrounded me. The lowest sentence I had a tike, the kinsperson was lowly. Clint had looked much like President Clinton, the same age as him, and my lord had been held in my sister 's coat of arms. President Clinton even had that same dangerous verbal expression Clint had at two. Back then, the number one Clint, the man whom I still be intimate and whom I missed, held Melody and Zoey in his weaponry like my maestro did now with his eldest daughters.

Bubbling joy shot through me as the children all began to babble, talking about their new picayune baby. Phoebe was such a pleasure. I was so glad to have one terminal daughter. I glanced at Brigham Young Clinton and hoped he would be as good a big crony as my Master.

My Master had to succeed in legalizing incest. Our family was too beautiful to be considered illegal.

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Bill Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie 's words still echoed through my thinker that evening. My mom was with Aunt Vicky, keeping her company, while the eternal sleep of us took the kid home so they could get some sleep. I was feeling antsy, so I got out the rope.

Lee was always a pleasure to tie up. She kept herself limber and in groovy bod. She loved running, her body leaned and lovely. I went with a bright-red R-2 to counterpoint against her skin, a recondite scarlet that would calculate beautiful.

"Ooh, yes, that 's wet, Master,"Lee cooed as I worked the knot.

Shibari, Japanese rope thralldom, was a study of art. There were always new ways I discovered to wrap them about her body. Tonight, I had her legs edge at the mortise joint and then circularise encompassing at the knees. They were thrust over her head. Her arms behind her and bound down her spine. I wrapped the forget me drug around her boob, squeezing them sozzled, and had two going around her cunt rim, pulling them open and revealing her pink depth. Her succus dribbled out of her as I worked.

"I like this figure,"Pam said, smiling as I worked the braiding weave of R-2 up Lee 's rear to finish up the book binding."And the branch being scatter wide. That 's a prissy touch."

"She 's going to be dripping pussy juice on us all night,"Melody said, this gleam in her eyes.

"I figured you 'd like that,"I said, grinning at my blonde queen.

"Mmm, all Night long,"said Lee with this happy contentment.

I did n't know how she could sleep tied up, but she could. She was happily confined and dripping wet. It was amazing how different we could all be. We had the same father and our mothers were sisters. melodic line and I were dominants, Lee was a masochist submissive, Alicia a pampered princess, and Zoey just liked having fun.

How would my children turn out ?

"You 're set,"I said, attaching the powerful persona of the thraldom deep hook dangling from a heavy-duty rope that was hung from an eye bolt pass deep into the ceiling joist. It could accommodate three times Lee weight without issue.

I hauled her up, pulling on the rope, sliding her gamey and higher. She gasped as she lifted off the bed. The rope creaked and swayed, turning slowly. She turned, her hair's-breadth swaying around her brass. She squirmed as she reached the peak. A naughty chandelier to dangle over us.

"How 's that ?"I asked as I secured the end of the Mexican valium to another hook set in the wall with a bowline knot hitch.

"Just perfect tense, original,"she said with a soft sigh."Mmm, I feel amazing."

"I bet you do,"I said. Already a drop-off of cunt cream fell onto the bed."It 's not biting into you in any places. No tingling."

"Circulation feels fine,"she said, wiggling her finger and toes."No hard up nerves."She smiled at me."Just a hot cunt and that wonderful abrasion all over my hide. Ooh, I 'm going to be striped for days."

"good,"I said as she rotated around. I grabbed her head and turned her, I planted a hot buss on her sassing. I plundered my lingua past her backtalk, dancing with hers.

Pam turned off the lights and then I pulled the natural covering back. I slid into the bed and my two cleaning woman followed, Pam snuggling up on my left, Melody on my right hand. I stared up at Lee as she slowly creaked above, her heart gleaming in the dim luminousness coming through our bedchamber window. The Mexican valium was almost black against her pale flesh.

"quintuplet was so precious,"said Pam."Mmm, you make cute babies, Clint."

"Wanting another one ?"I asked.

"If we were n't in graduate school,"she said."But I do. When thing are more than sink. It would be nice to have a second one of your children."

"More rugrats to run around the sign of the zodiac,"said Melody, a big grin on her face.

"You can multiply me whenever you want, skipper,"Lee said."Say the word, and I 'll stop taking the pill."

"Or just forget again ?"melody asked slyly.

"I 'm unmindful sometimes,"Lee said with that simulated innocence.

"piece of furniture is supposed to be quiet,"I reminded her.

"Right, Master,"she said."Sorry. I just like being bred. You could do it against my will. Just pin me down and ram that dick into me from behind and pump me full of your cum so I 'll be your pregnant slut that you—"

"Lee."

"Right, sorry, passkey,"she said.

"Maybe we should put a vibrator in her cunt,"said Melody.

"Then I wo n't be able to slumber,"Pam said."I 'd give to find out that buzzing away all night."

"Hmm,"I said, staring up at Lee. She slowly turned above us, creaking back and forth. The auditory sensation was comforting. The personification of domination. I studied Lee while Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie 's words echoed through my mind. They resonated again and again.

"Should we get married ?"I asked my two women.

"Bigamy 's not legal yet,"melodic line said. She pressed against me, her breasts round against my side."I thought you wanted to look until then."

"Maybe ..."I stared up at the ceiling."I could espouse one of you legally and both of you spiritually like Dad with our mothers."

"So you 'd be marrying Pam, huh ?"Melody asked.

Pam stiffened beside me.

"I did n't say it would be Pam,"I said carefully.

"She 's the one to marry though,"Melody said."No rumor that she 's really your Sister. No one outside the family has any melodic theme about it. There would be no subject. I 'm still your cousin-german. power search unearthly to outsiders."

"You 're not mad ?"I asked, still studying Melody.

"No,"Melody purred and then she straddled my body. She rubbed her shaved pussy on my cock. She rubbed her snap up and down my ray of light. She slid up me. Her succus soaked me."I get to be the mistress. Mmm, you can hump me in world. Let people see you screwing person that 's not your wife."

"Are you going to make me into a cuckqueen ?"Pam asked.

"A what ?"I asked.

"You know, a female cuckold,"Pam said."The one observation in the corner while the wife gets nailed, only it 's my husband nailing this loose woman who 's enticing him with her beautiful body. And I just have to sit there in the corner, fingering my kitty-cat, watching you drive your cock in and out of her pussy. You 'll bonk her so hard."

"Oh, god, yes,"moaned Melody."You have to hook up with her."She ground her juicy pussy on my cock. She coated me in her cunt ointment. She slid her snap up and down my cock faster, her pussy felt amazing on me. Her clit rubbed pressed hard on me, this delightful bump."Then I 'll fuck you. We 'll make her watch as I make you explode."

"Oh, yes, yes, make him explode,"moaned Pam. She pulled away from me and boldly thrust her finger's breadth between her thigh. Her daily round face twisted with pleasance. Her plump bosom jiggled. She slammed her digits late into her cunt."Fuck my married man. Ooh, consecrate him all that pleasure."

"Yes !"hissed Melody, squirming on me. She pressed into my pectus, her titty diffused against me.

"This is hot,"whimpered Lee."waiting, sorry, maestro. I 'll be quiet."

"So hot,"groaned Pam."Slide that twat down my husband 's cock. Ooh, just soak up him with that slutty bitch !"

"Such a slutty bitch,"moaned tonal pattern, her juice soaking me. I loved the flavour of her teat on my chest, the plumpness of her breast."I 'm going to engulf your married cock in my twat. I 'm going to knead you. I 'm going to slide up and down your shaft. Ooh, you 're going to erupt in me. You 're going to burst forth in me."

"Am I ?"I asked."Can you take a leak me cum harder than my married woman can ?"

"God, yes !"melody moaned."Look at her. Mmm, she 's just so wet for you to do it my pussy. She 's masturbating like the little cuckqueen she is."

"Yes, yes, I just want to watch you screw her, honey,"Pam whimpered.

Damn, this roleplay was getting hot. My sisters were delicious. I grabbed tune 's ass. I squeezed her stern, my fingers digging into her tight ass. I slid her pussy up my stopcock, her breasts rubbing into my chest. Her labia slew against my shaft. Her clit brushed across the tip before her cuntlips nuzzled against the cap. She wiggled her hips, staring down at me.

Then she slid her pussy down my cock. She engulfed me with her incestuous twat. This incredible, silky Shangri-la slid around my shaft. I groaned, my digit gripping her asscheeks. I held her tight as she took more and More of my pecker into her slit. My half-sister took every in of me.

"Ooh, yes, you 're fucking my husband now,"moaned Pam."Look at you, just taking his cock like a awful whore."

"Mmm, but I 'm the whore that 's fucking your husband,"panted melody, her twat clenching around my peter."Ooh, he 's so big. Such a huge cock I get to fuck while you just get to watch."

"Uh-huh,"Pam moaned, her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy.

I smiled at my Japanese sister, loving the lust reflected in her darkness center. She was so gorgeous. All my women were. I groaned as melodic line slid her pussy up my cock. She gripped me. She held me tight. Her cunt massaged me. Teased me. She undulated her hips, stirring her awesome fathead around my cock.

There was zip like being in the pussy of a woman related to you. Sister. Mother. Aunt. All delicious.

Her lips kissed at my cheek. She licked me with her hot tongue as she swiveled her rose hip. She stirred her incestuous passion around my aching putz. She slammed down my shaft, engulfing every inch of my dick. Her nipples rubbed against my chest. The joy surged through me, warming my balls.

She rocked on me, her ass flexing beneath my handwriting. strain moaned and panted. She gripped me tight in her silky heaven. Her breasts rubbed into my pectus as she worked her pussy up and down my cock. She gave me such bliss. She spilled pleasure through my body.

The rope creaked above.

I glanced up at Lee. I loved the sight of the rope bound about her consistency. The red cords were wrapped around her round breasts, squeezing them into jiggling cumulation. She watched with lust in her eyes. A drop of pussycat succus fell from her slit, splashing on my hand.

"Oh, yes, yes, I 'm going to give you set off in front of your wife,"purred Melody in my ear."You 're going to displace all that juicy cum into me, are n't you."

"Yes !"I growled.

"Cum in her cunt, honey !"whimpered Pam."Ooh, yes, yes, I love watching you. It 's so hot. Fire all that jizz into her."

melodic line moaned, rocking faster. I helped her, pulling on her ass and then slamming her down my hammer. Her knocker massaged my thorax, those surd nipples sliding over my hide. I loved the feel of her on me. Around me. My cock throbbed, the imperativeness edifice and building at the tip.

She was bringing me finisher and closer to the head of extravasation. To spurting into her juicy kidnapping. I would pump into her cunt. Just flood her with all my incestuous seminal fluid. Pam whimpered beside us. She bit her lower lip, both work force now between her thighs.

They were rubbing and fingering and pleasing herself. My Japanese half sister groaned. Her eyes watched us with such lust. Her boob trembled together. The wet dip of her digits echoed beside us.

"Oh, damn,"I growled."I 'm going to fire so very much jizz into her puss, dear. I 'm going to swamp the loose woman with all my seed."

"Do it !"she moaned."Oh, yes, yes, do it, dear ! Make me utterly into you cuckqueen !"

"Then I 'm going to stimulate you bat your husband 's cum out of my pussy !"Melody moaned, her pussy squeezing down around me.

"Yes !"Pam squealed and then she came.

It was a hatful to witness. I could n't believe she was beating us to that instant of explosion. She bucked on the bed, her spine arching. Her chest heaved and jiggled together. Both her hands rubbed feverishly at her twat. She moaned and gasped.

strain worked her cunt faster, her hips swiveling, stirring around my putz. She massaged me, whimpering as we both watched Pam writhe through her orgasm. My pecker throbbed in Melody 's cunt. The joy built and built in my balls.

"Damn,"Lee muttered."She 's getting off on that. I love it."

"I know !"I growled."tone at you, honey, just getting off on being my cuckqueen !"

"Yes, yes, yes !"howled Pam.

"Oh, god, I need you to cum in me !"moaned my half sister. She slammed her pussy down my cock."I need that jizz in me, stud poker !"

Her pussy went crazy around my putz. That silky, scrumptious snatch spasmed around my shaft. Her cunt milked me. Sucked at me. I groaned, my formal tensing, bathed by the hot juices gushing out around my dick.

"piece of ass !"I snarled and erupted.

My hot cum fired into my sister 's pussycat. I basted her with my jizz. She squirmed atop me, her pussy writhing around my dick. Her delicious pulp milking me made every spurt of my seed send cristal slamming through me.

wiz burst through the darkness. I bucked beneath her, thrusting up and shifting her cumming pussy around my shaft. Her hungry cunt worked on me. outbreak of my jizz fired into her puss. My spunk splashed into her pussy, soaking her in my cum.

"Oh, tinker's dam, yes,"I growled."brand her biff your cum out of you. Make my wife lick you clean."

"God, yes,"Melody moaned as her pussy wrung out the last of my cum.

My sexual climax peaked and then died.

In a news bulletin, Melody was sliding off of my cock. Her pussy popped off as she crawled off of me. She rolled Pam onto her spinal column then pivoted. melody threw her left leg over Pam and straddled her head. She sat up straight, pressing her pussy right field onto Pam 's face.

"clout out all your married man 's cum from my twat !"moaned my blonde half-sister."Oh, yes, yes, see how much he came in my puss. Mmm, clean me up, you naughty cuckqueen !"

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Pam Hiragawa

I loved this phantasy.

My half-sister 's plane twat ground on my face. She rubbed the hot faithful of her slit into my backtalk while our chum 's cum poured out of her and into my mouth flavored by her sweetness juice. They were incredible. I flicked my glossa out. I ran through her cuntlips, lapping, licking, and feasting on her.

They felt incredible against my tongue.

I fluttered my tongue up and down her slit. I danced through her faithful. I caressed her. Teased her. I darted my lingua through that wonderful and juicy grab. I feasted on her. It was unbelievable to do. Her cunt tasted just amazing. Hot punk dribbled out of her and flooded into my mouth.

She ground her puss on my lips. My tongue darted through the depths of her pussy. I flicked up his salty cum and her scented cream. Her boob jiggled above me. She grinned as she stared down at me.

"Mmm, yes, yes, see all that cum your husband fired into my twat ?"she purred."How much he loved my cunt."

"Yes !"I moaned, this cuckqueen fantasy rippling through me. I was studying psychological science and intimate appurtenance. It was so exciting learning about the science behind kinky demeanour that our family delved into.

I loved to observe, and this cuckqueen fantasy just fed on my voyeuristic delight while adding this strange, almost masochistic rush into it. This chagrin that only intensified my orgasm while I was masturbating. For a moment, it was like I was watching my hubby being taken from me by another adult female, witnessing the pleasure they shared.

I came so hard.

"He fired so much jizz into you,"I groaned. I fluttered my clapper up and down her puss. I licked at her. Lapped at her. I loved every moment of it. She rotated her coxa. She ground her hot zany on me. She shuddered, smearing her cunt up and down my plica."Feed it to me."

"God, that 's hot to watch,"groaned Clint."Fuck, just feast her all that jizz."

"Yes, yes, yes,"moaned Melody."lap all that jizz out of me. Ooh, you 're just such a slutty cuckqueen. Feasting on your married man 's cum marinating in my pussy. He loved my slit better."

That sent another wicked boot through me. I shuddered and stab my tongue deep into her snatch. I was strangely submitting to this. It was such a delicious roleplay. My spit darted through her faithful, lapping at her, devouring every bit of cum out of my half-sister 's cunt.

The incestuous mix of their juice fed this wild hungriness in me. I fluttered my spit up and down. I swirled through them. They were gasping. Moaning. The cloud nine flowed through me. I wiggled my rosehip from side of meat to side of meat, my thigh rubbing tight, my pussy on fire.

It was so hot eating her.

My pussy was on flack. I needed a tool in me, but I was too busy licking her bitch to ask for it. I fluttered my tongue up and down her fold. I teased her. Licked her. I feasted on her while she moaned and squeezed her tits.

"Oh, yes, yes, you little cuckqueen !"moaned Melody."shucks, that 's it. You 're getting me clean."

"Just lapping all my cum out of you,"Clint said."What a smutty, piddling wife she is."

"Yes !"I squealed and bucked, wanting to marry my brother so much.

I slid my spit through her folds, not finding any Sir Thomas More of his cum. That was always the sad part of eating a creampie but it also meant I got the good enjoyment of eating my baby 's incestuous twat. Now I just had her sweet succus to enjoy.

They were wonderful.

I brushed her clit. Stroked her labia. My fingers, sticky with my twat cream, grabbed her rump. I massaged her as she ground on me. She gasped and moaned, gripping the headboard as she ground on me. Lee panted above us, the ropes creaking.

"damn,"growled Clint."That 's it, just devour her. Feast on her, dear. I love it. Lick my schoolmarm 's cunt clean !"

"Yes, yes, yes !"gasped Melody."I 'm cumming on your slut-wife 's mouth, stud ! Oh, god, yes !"

Sweet cunt ointment flooded my back talk. The hot cream gushed out of her. She flooded my sassing. Filled me up again and again. This was incredible. A rushing to enjoy. My trunk bucked and trembled. The blissfulness rippled through me. My optic fluttered as I licked up her pussy cream. I wiggled my hips from position to side, rubbing my thighs together.

My natural language kept stroking her, cleaning up all those tremendous juices. Her moans echoed through hour bedroom. Clint watched us with hungry oculus. I knew he would have it away one of us before we all fell into sleep.

Which one ? His kept woman or his wife ?

This was such a naughty game.

"Oh, damn, that 's good,"she moaned."Oh, yes, yes ! I love it. Oh, my god, I love it so much ! Just drink in all my pussy cream !"

"So good !"grunted Clint.

He ripped tonal pattern off of my face. She gasped as she landed on her back. He was kneeling. The top of his head brushed Lee 's thigh. If he rose his brain up all the way, he could feast on her pussy while fucking us. It looked like he was going for Melody again.

I was the cuckqueen tonight. No cock for me, but that was okay. It was so hot getting to watch.

"Let me put it in, Honey,"I moaned and skid around. I straddled Melody, bringing my trimmed bush to her hungry lips."Let me slide your cock into your schoolmistress 's pussy. I know you love her cunt more than me."

Clint 's head shot up. He had this look on his face. Concern. He met my gaze, and I could see he was about to ruin the fantasy by saying something wonderfully romantic. I smiled at him and winked. He relaxed, knowing it was just part of the game.

Tomorrow dark, we 'd be back to being his sister-lovers. His incestuous faggot. Tonight, I was reveling in this phantasy.

I grabbed his cock, still wet from Melody 's pussy. As Melody slid her spit through my cuntlips and sent such a wonderful wave of delectation through me, I grabbed a pillow. I shoved it beneath her derriere, forcing her to nobble herself up with her ramification.

"Now you have to eff her dickhead,"I moaned, pressing his peter past her kitty. I had to go by feel because I could n't see. I slid him past her contamination, my paw caressing her skin. I felt the edge of her sphincter and knew he was on target."You have to pound your whore in the asshole and cum hard. I know she 'll puddle you explode."

"God, you 're such a know wife,"Clint said, staring at me with thirst in his eyes.

I winked at him.

He rammed into melodic phrase 's bunghole. She moaned into my cunt. Her spit fluttered through my deepness. I gasped and arched my back. My psyche snapped up and I came face to face with the grinning, mischievous Lee. She licked her lips and arched her eyebrow at me.

I grabbed her school principal and kissed her hard on the sassing. I thrust my tongue into my sister-slave mouth while grinding on our former 's sister 's lips. Lee whimpered, her tongue caressing mine. Melody groaned into my bitch. The bed rocked as my husband fucked her.

"hoot,"growled Clint. He thrust knockout and libertine."What a view. You got a dripping snatch, slut. Just such a filthy snatch. I bet you could use some stimulation."

Lee moaned into our kiss. The ropes creaked. Her entire dead body twitched, shifting her mouth against mine.

I held her foreland tight, kissing her as Clint devoured her slit and fucked Melody 's shit. The bed rocked as the four of us loved each other in our own perverted ways. Incest blazed between us, uniting us.

I rubbed my furred fumble into air 's hungry tongue. I savored her exploring my bozo. She feasted on me with that blue natural language. I kept kissing Lee, savoring the fragrancy of her mouthpiece. The roach creaked as she squirmed and ground her bitch on my face.

The smacking of chassis on physical body echoed through our bedchamber. Clint growled into Lee 's pussy. I bet he had his tongue poking into her twat like Melody 's was in me. Just swirling around, stimulating the little holy terror the way bliss was rushing through my body.

Only I could cum all I wanted.

I broke the kiss with Lee and stared into her brown eyes."You wish you could cum, do n't you ?"

"God, yes, fancy woman Pam !"she moaned."Ooh, maestro 's got his tongue deep into my pussy."

"Mmm, yes, yes, my husband is feasting on you while your sister is devouring me."

"I hope she makes you cum so hard, schoolma'am Pam,"Lee groaned."Oh, god, because Master is going to piss her explode with his dick. He is fucking her so hard. pick up them ?"

"Yes !"I gasped as that smack of human body on flesh echoed through the room.

"Her arsehole smell amazing, honey,"growled Clint."And your pussy appreciation delicious tonight, whore."

"I 'm so happy my filthy, slutty puss is pleasing you, master copy !"she moaned."Eat me ! Devour all my juice out of me while fucking schoolma'am melodic line 's son of a bitch !"

"God, he 's fucking me so hard !"whimpered Melody."I 'm going to set off on him. Ooh, yes, yes, ram that pecker in me."

She thrust her lingua back into my snatch. My pleasure built and built as my orgasm hurtled towards me. What a wonderful and unholy Nox. I was so glad to share this wild experience. I ground my cunt on tune 's thirsty expression, the pressure level building and building. I was moment from that explosion of raptus that would send me over the edge.

That delightful outburst of XTC that would have me trembling and heaving. My knocker jiggled and swayed. My kitty ached. My cunt clenched around strain 's probing tongue. My clitoris rubbed into her Kuki-Chin. As her lips moved, she massaged my bud.

"Fuck !"growled Clint."I 'm going to flood that tight asshole."

"Oh, god, do it !"hissed my half-sister into my pussy."bullshit !"

tonal pattern bucked beneath me, her bend to cum first. She moaned into my twat. Her Passion vibrated around my pussy lips. Then she latched on my clit. I gasped and kissed Lee hard. I squealed into her oral cavity as I came.

My pussy succus gushed out of me.

Waves of rapture washed through my body.

The delight flowing through me had me shuddering and groaning. virtuoso burst across my vision. I wiggled my hips from face to side, feeding Melody all my puss cream. Lee whimpered into my mouth, shuddering and twitching.

Fighting the coming she could n't give without Clint 's permit. She was n't like Melody and me.

"God fucking damn, yes !"growled Clint."Take it, Melody !"

"Oh, I love it when you flood me !"gasped Melody.

I broke my kiss with Lee to howl,"Me, too ! Oh, my god, you 're making her feel so trade good, Clint ! trust me !"

"I do !"he growled.

I shuddered, dizzy on this pleasure. My exaltation carried me to this wonderful summit. I hung there, Melody licking at my snatch while my mind whirled. I had to compose a paper on this. The psychology of the Cuckqueen. There was n't very much research into it.

I loved my family. They inspired me.

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Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

As my woman snuggled up to me, I stared up at Lee. Was it time to actually marry my fair sex ? We were still in graduate schooltime. But it would be great to do it. To micturate it official. It had to be at the ripe sentence. The right billet. I wanted to get hitched with them both, but I was moving into a new humanity. Through the Reenburgs, I was meeting Sir Thomas More and more than of the powerful people of California.

Discreetly, some of them were indulging in incest. One of them had even let his daughter get trained by Mrs. Umayyah. He now had his own slut daughter to please him. He would be a useful man to have in my pocket.

But more than piece of work needed to be done.

Sleep was a yearn time in coming as I stared up at Lee bound and dreaming above me, her side twitching.

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September 13th, 2021 - Leann"Lee"Samuels

I liked my new job. Master was mightily to make me influence at the Campo baby 's massage parlor. Those two gamey dykes, Zoey, and Stefani were having so a good deal fun teasing their clients and driving them wild. Sometimes I got to play.

But about of the clock time I had to suffer in the response area, not getting to have any of the fun while knowing they were giving their female customers"happy ending"massages. It made me wriggle and chill. I bit my grim lip as the vibrator churned away inside of me.

Master was playing with the scene. He was at college, probably bored for a bit and wanting some fun. He could even be watching me on the security camera. He had access to them on his headphone through a simple app.

I glanced at the one in the corner and smiled.

ding !

I shivered and then glanced at my computer, seeing what was coming up. There was a messenger app opened. My mom had sent me a massage, asking if Clint had turned on my vibrator, too. We were both suffering together.

She was off maternity leave and back teaching college history. Phoebe was eight calendar month old and just so adorable. All the children were growing up so fast. I squirmed on the death chair, the vibrator humming away driving me nuts.

I would be a undecomposed girl. I would n't cum. Not one bit. I would save up all this intimate muscularity. When Master slid his cock into me and said those legerdemain words, I would set off on his hawkshaw. I would orgasm so hard I 'd black out.

It would be wonderful.

The front room access opened, chiming the campana. I looked up and smiled to see a Hispanic woman walking in. She was middle-aged but took care of herself. A delicious MILF with a rocking physical structure in a line of work skirt suit and a ruffled blouse. Her skin had a delicious, golden-tan hue to it, her black hair's-breadth pulled back in a aphrodisiac bun.

"Welcome to the lady 's Touch Massage Parlor,"I purred."You must be new. I 'm Lee, the receptionist, and I 'll take care of you."

"Oh, yeah, my Quaker, Olivia Frank Lloyd Wright, recommended this blank space. She told me it would aid me relax."The Hispanic woman played with her wedding ring with a skittish tick.

"Marital job ?"I asked.

"Not for long,"she muttered."But, you know, it 's so nerve-wracking bringing it to a stopping point. I could really, really use a massage."

"well, what did Olivia say about our service ?"I asked. I knew Olivia. She was one of our very first customers. She had a sexy daughter. The distich both enjoyed having a"couples"massage that always ended up with mother and daughter pleasing each other.

"Just that your masseuses were skilled at helping a woman relax,"she said."That this is a peculiar place."

"well, it is,"I said."We only take on female customers, so we 're skilled in what you need."I glanced at my schedule."Juana is free. We have some alternative, including the full relaxation package. Or you can let a nuru massage or a easy lay massage."I smiled at her."That 's where the masseuse uses her body covered in soap or this marvellous nuru gel that makes her quite slippery."

"Her, uh, body ?"the woman asked, looking shocked.

"It 's Japanese,"I said."Very relaxing. And, of course, we have the vibrating massage."

"What ?"the woman asked, sounding almost scandalized.

"Yeah, we use a scepter massager to run over your sore muscles and other problem areas,"I said, my snatch clenching on the vibrator humming away inside my snatch."It 's sooooo relaxing on certain spots. You 'll love it."

"fountainhead, uh, sure,"she said."I 'll call for that one."

"Okay,"I said, starting typing."What 's your epithet ?"

"Cruzita Gutiérrez."She shifted her purse on her shoulder."I need this bad."

"Mmm, I know what you mean,"I panted, my snatch on fire. It was incredible holding off my orgasmic release."But you 'll be in skilful hands here ! Olivia is one of our favorite client. She and her daughter come in all the time."

I could n't hold off to discover Cruzita moaning. I loved watching the TV provender of the massages.

To be continued ...