Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : Sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

My kitty-cat was burning so hot as my full cousin Clint, my devotee who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my sexy Aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very kitty that had given him birth, maybe breeding his mama like he might have already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against Aunt Cheryl 's side, watching the pleasure burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so tickle pink I could witness this present moment, my kernel thudding in my chest of drawers, my wet snatch humping against my aunty 's thigh. Everything had changed last night.

For a year, my nineteen-year-old first cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a calendar month older then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball game, and wild television games—and were best champion. That did n't commute through Jr High and into High School. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that stock into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that terminal encouragement of confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his bushed dad, my sexy Uncle William Jefferson Clinton, telling my cousin he had to put both our families back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so much love. He popped my cherry terminal night. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were lovers. They were sisters and lovers.

Our home was so hot.

"Oh, yes, momma needed that,"moaned auntie Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot osculation. My cousin 's hot, muscular body draped over her busty frame, her tit crushed to his chest. She was a sexy MILF, her tomentum dyed blonde, not natural like my dirty-gold curls, and in great shape.

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

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

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

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

"Oh, no,"Mommy moaned as Clint pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her body, his dick half-hard and coated in her cunt ointment. It rested on his stomach as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."melody has a undertaking to do."

A project. I shuddered at those words, my pussy clenching. I moved, my beat breasts jiggling. They were so low compared to auntie Cheryl 's. But they were firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sister. But at least my pap were heavy than my bratty, niggling sister Lee.

I moved between my aunty 's legs, uneasy and excited all at the same time to let my first on-key sapphic experience. Yes, I had kissed aunt Cheryl and sucked on her mamilla while Clint fucked her hard. But licking her pussycat, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a true girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eager for it because Clint wanted it.

His eyes were hungry."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a racy boy,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."mom raised a big, strong, gamey boy."

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

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

I blinked as I lowered my cheek to her kitty-cat. Was aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't desire to pee on her,"Clint scowled."Melody 's got the juju. She had to watch me pee this dayspring. Made her wet just thinking I might piss on her."

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

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the common salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. aunt Cheryl smelled different than my kitty. I took another breather, deeper, savoring the aroma as I moved to her trimmed, black bush matted with succus, her cunt lips thick and engorged, thrusting out of her slit. She was n't tight and virgin like I was.

All those times fucking Uncle DeWitt Clinton 's pecker had opened her up.

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

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to experience all the secrets he had kept from me, all the multiplication he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching habits. And now he was opening up, letting me love what proud of him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. My knife licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic hairs tickling my backtalk and buttock. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy juices of Aunt Cheryl 's cunt. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her button, pink and gruelling and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, lick Aunty Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a subservient slut for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

slave ! That was a marvelous word.

"My headman striver,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's mammilla. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."rightfulness, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned auntie Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your father. So aphrodisiac, Clint. My sexy boy. I raised a aphrodisiac man to surmount me."

Her hired man moved down his consistency as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice ointment cone, but one had never tasted so good. So naughty I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My handwriting wrapped about her thighs, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking farseeing drags.

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

"clean and jerk up your mess or face the belt,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm cell presenter, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle DeWitt Clinton kept the field of study in my house, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our menage lived next door.

"That 's right hand,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his shaft to her sassing and licked at the half-hard shaft, cleaning up her pussy juice from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."clout his stopcock, slave. Please my man. I want you to make him hard again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned aunt Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her lingua around the crown of his dick as her pelvis humped against my lips.

My puss was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my auntie 's cunt. I probed my tongue into her silky sheath, savoring the high temperature and warmth as I quested for more of my cousin-german 's jizz. Aunt Cheryl 's lip sealed over Clint 's tool, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

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

Oh, this was so hot.

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

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You nasty slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the humans I tell you. You 'll help oneself me fuck your sister. And your daughter. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help me sort out bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so loud about his gumshoe. Her rose hip bucked, grinding her pussy against my boldness. Her pillowy knocker jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juice flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy pick poured past tense my lips and coated my throat with their mania as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's hardening cock. She bucked. The thought of her son fucking her girl set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her juice, savoring the hot delectation of contributing to her coming while my kitty-cat clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"fuck,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her pap."You want me to make love my sisters. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To make my little sister ululation on my peter. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and instruct her to respect me. To turn back calling me jet and realize I am the man of the house."

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

"piece of tail,"Clint groaned, ripping his prick from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his dick throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get air 's ass ready. I need to come apart in every one of my girlfriend 's holes."

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

He stared at me."And ?"

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

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

I blinked. Clint and I said,"crony ?"at the Lapp time.

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Clint Elliston

My hawkshaw throbbed toilsome as I wrenched my optic from my submissive full cousin 's tight ass, her shaved pussy glistening between her silken second joint, to the tattoo on my mom 's leave behind white meat. Over her heart. It was a triangle with three letters inside it. The letter C at the top tip while a indorsement missive C and a V were at the depleted two corners.

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

"And lovers,"Mom moaned, pain flooding her eyes."I loved your male parent so much, Clint. From the offset time we made dearest, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other thing, experiment, I did n't press him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other girl. And then he wanted my younger babe. And I was so excited. So wet to build her a gift.

"Our low gear dark together was magical. The three of us were welded, united. Vicky and I were so very much alike, but submissives, aegir to delight this strong man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his confidential lover, his mistress."

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

"And ... and ..."Melody looked over her articulatio humeri, her hazelnut tree eyes panoptic."That means Uncle Clinton is my ..."

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

I glanced at my cousin. Only she was n't my cousin. She was my half sister. My gumshoe throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousin-german, and she was the fair sex I loved, my honest acquaintance in the whole shtup world.

"hoot,"I groaned, my pecker felt even harder."I 'm going to break down in my sister 's ass."

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

I was startled by the hug, by how pie-eyed she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my chest, nipples so hard, my peter throb against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

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

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

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle Bill Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't have one."Her interpreter broke and her small lip quivered. I put my arm around her shoulder, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."Tears beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to ca-ca sure everyone in the home was mature enough to understand and not freak out out. We wanted to make sure you would n't tell citizenry, even by stroke, and scratch hearsay. It might have made affair Weird for you at schooltime or something. And then ..."

"He died."

bust beaded my mom 's middle. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her face pressed into my neck opening, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as a good deal as I loved tune. weeping burned at my own eyes as I held both my sister and mother. Their arms were around each former, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

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

I shook my head."Mom, do n't be. It 's thoroughly to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll love. I do n't heed. I have Melody. I just want you to be my slut."

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

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

"He wants that ass."Mom 's manus moved and squeezed tune 's bottom."He wants his sisters tight, virgin ass."

My dick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody 's tummy. My half-sister, that would take some remembering, wiggled, her nipple hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other smut do you like ?"melody moaned.

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

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

"knocker fucks."My heart flicked down at Mom 's big breast pressed into my position."I 'll be breaking in those tits sometime."

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

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

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your aunty Vicky and I were on standing rescript to find him any Asian cleaning woman interested in a threesome."

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

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and sloping eyes. She was Japanese but gestate in USA. Silky, black hair, almond eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another charwoman when you have your hot sister and busty mom in your arms, asshole,"melody said, a playful smile on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your knees. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my stopcock. I 'm going to pound my baby 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her part Eskimo dog, eager to please.

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

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

She smiled."I just might wish that."

Then she turned onto her mitt and knees, presenting that beautiful ass. So firm and curving. She had a slap-up ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her ivory flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my knee before too long. That ass was too inviting to give up.

"I also love watching women getting spanked,"I groaned."My live on kink."

melodic phrase wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. Damn, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was commonwealth were we could marry. Technically, she was my firstly cousin. My dad 's name was n't on her birthing credentials. I would have to look into that. Maybe relocate the household in a few years.

"Anal can hurt,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through melody 's dripping pussy sass."But if you are ready for it, stopcock are lubed with expectoration or pussy juice, then it is amazing. I 've had some of my best orgasms with your Church Father 's stopcock in my ass."

"I bet dad fucked you so hard,"Melody moaned, savoring the parole. I could hear the joy in her articulation. Just knowing she had a Daddy who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her tactile property wonderful. Dad always did show tenderness for air and Lee, treating them like he did my sis and me.

Damn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you squeamish and juicy for your initiative fourth dimension,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my sister 's hot, blotto snatch. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her tongue up through her taint and between the cheeks of her ass."We 'll use spit and pussy juices to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, Aunt Cheryl,"gasped tonal pattern as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that nasty ?"

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

I licked my brim, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my pecker, wanting a taste of my babe 's ass as Mom 's lingua licked and swirled about her sphincter, getting her courteous and wet while her finger pumped in and out of Melody 's slit. Mom pulled her two digit out, covered in my sister 's ointment, and moved them up to tonal pattern 's asshole.

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

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

"Does it feel good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde haircloth, yanking her head up to look at me."Does it, slut ?"

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

My mom had slid the indorsement finger in, making melody rock-and-roll and shiver on the bed, her heart fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so unprovoked and aroused. She licked her sassing, middle fluttering. Her whip were so retentive and lovely. I stared into her eyes as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasure crisscross my stepsister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to percentage everything with strain. I wanted her to delight my sis with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to watch her make believe her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and drub my cum off that Japanese beauty 's face.

"squat,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her mouth."Keep me hard but do n't make me cum. I just want to feel that mouth on my cock while Mom gets you ready."

Melody moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet mouth around my dick. She did n't breastfeed and tried not to be active her natural language, but it was still paradise. My eyes were locked on Mom ripping her finger's breadth out of my Sister 's motherfucker and moving them low-pitched, out of sight.

melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingerbreadth back into melodic line 's pussy.

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

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

“'A happy woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably arrogate Melody as my submissive buff if everyone in the kin realized we had been in dearest since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."feel at melodic phrase. You made her very well-chosen, Sir."

"I licked her pussy to orgasm before I popped her cherry tree. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sister moaned about my hammer, vocalizing her agreement. The humming joy of her voice sent flutters racing down my dick. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to fuck her rima oris. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom turn a one-third digit into Melody 's sphincter, widening her John Brown gang, getting her ready for my tool 's girth.

Damn, this was so hot. So aphrodisiacal. My own fucking seraglio of women. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my Sister. Maybe other girls. Stefani, my sometime babe honorable friend, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would let to learn there are consequences to teasing a man and making him hard.

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

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

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering tincture of sweet pussy mixed with off ass. I groaned as I pulled my putz out of Melody 's sassing. She sucked in late breathing time as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her eyes big."I want to hold my son 's big, thick-skulled cock as he fucks his Sister 's ass for the number one time."There was motherly pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her kitty before she seized my cock, stroking her cream onto my beam. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's bastard. Melody watched over her shoulder, her grimace tight, fear in her eyes.

"Melody,"I said."You 're a fucking tomboy. You once skinned both your knees and wanted to keep on playing. Do n't be scared. Trust me."

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

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

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

melodic phrase 's back arching. Her read/write head snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my peter forced past her soaked sphincter. My centre widened as the velvety, hot meanness of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a deep, shuddering breathing time when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, interpreter tight with pain in the neck."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my hand sliding around her hip to her stomach."God, you are close. I could just ride out like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath slowing, her intestine relaxing. My finger reached for her clit and—

Her phone blared Pharrell 's Happy. She threw a feeling to her discarded jean on the floor, her phone peeking out of a pocket, the screen lighting up."That 's your house 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My picayune baby eschewed cell phones for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her kindle eReader, which was n't even a right pad of paper she could do something else on beside reading books. Only her and my mom ever used our landline."Why would she be ... ?"

Melody and I both looked at each other, our eyes widening as the Saame idea popped into our head.

cobbler's last night, when tonal pattern and I had made love and fucked four multiplication, we had not been hushed. My bedroom was on the third gear floor, sharing the attic with a reposition room. Alicia 's was on the second level but not directly at a lower place mine. She was the exclusively person domicile last night, and she might have heard us.

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

"Get the phone, Mom,"I growled, my finger rubbing on strain 's clit."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the self-assurance in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us last night, I want to know if she 's turned on. probe her. Put her on speaker telephone set and let 's feel out how ripe my sis 's cherry is."

Melody 's intestine clenched on my dick."Oh, you are a wicked brother."

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

"Quiet,"I told Mom, my finger's breadth slightly stroking air 's clit. I wanted to Syrian pound her ass so hard, but I resisted.

melodic line connected the proper sequence of superman on the screen to unlock it and hit the speaker push button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the quiet spokesperson of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the stools, the earphone pressed against her ear, her petite body trembling. She was just budding into womanhood, a belated bloomer compared to Zoey or even Lee.

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

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

"I ..."Alicia 's voice hesitated."Well ... I do n't know ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making make love end night,"air boldly said, her intestine clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her clitoris. line shivered as there was secretiveness on the other end of the phone for a instant. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her cheeks must be crimson right now, her cute methamphetamine slipping down her clit nose. red cent, it was torturing not fucking Melody 's hot, tight bowels. My shaft ached so badly. I needed that odoriferous friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make believe do it to your sidekick ?"

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

"I do. And it was so sexy. Your brother made our first time special."

"He did."Her voice rose, interest group crystallize in her look."That 's thoroughly. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so queer ? eager to have that extra boy carry you off and pop your cerise. Who is it ?"

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

melodic line looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her brain, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussy mouth, listening to her youngest daughter 's breathy, virgin curiosity. Mom 's breast jiggled so invitingly while melodic line shifted.

"You can secernate me who the boy is,"strain purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

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

"Popped my cerise ?"

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

"It was so romanticist, Cupcake."Melody shuddered."I walked in wearing this slopped tank top, no bra, and his eyes just bugged out. I could tell he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so solid, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her voice throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, pyrotechnic and bells and all that. I melted against him. It was the C. H. Best osculation ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could feel him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"Come on, say the right word,"tonal pattern purred."I know they use soiled words in all those romances you read."

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

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

Listening to Melody describe hold up night to my—our—little Sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my gumshoe back, savoring the hot grip of her ass as melody told about how it felt to suffer her tit sucked and how I kissed down to her pussy."He pulled off my step-in, and I was exposed. I was so scared and thrilled all at the same time. He was seeing me bare. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

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

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussycat. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her Black person curls engulfing her fingerbreadth. She shoved two dactyl into her pussy, biting her lip to fight off another groan. Her oculus fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my dick forward, muffling my grunts as melodic phrase 's blotto ass gripped my hammer, the clash racing through me.

"And then he ate my slit, Cupcake. He devoured me."Melody shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many mavin. They were all mixing and swirling. It made onanism pale. He was so wonderful. My aphrodisiacal man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His eyes stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sister masturbating on the early end of the line, rubbing her Virgo, eighteen-year-old cunt ?"Then what ? Did he shit love to you ? Did he adopt your hymen ?"

"Yes."melodic line bucked into me, sliding her ass up my shaft as I thrust, her hip joint shaking."His putz was in me. We were united, one human body. It was so intimate. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me dotty. Cupcake, it was the unspoiled thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your exceptional boy have as lots fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so golden, melody. My blood brother is so better-looking and ... and ..."Breathy squeaks came through the phone.

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

line groaned, listening to the raging gasp of Alicia on the other end of the headphone as I slid my prick faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her flesh gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my dick in and out of her profoundness. I diddled Melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned strain."I came so hard on his tool. So hard. My kitty spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowel spasmed on my prick. Melody was cumming, too, adding her groan to my Sister 's gasp. I fucked her harder, not caring any longer about being quiet. My pecker ached. This was too much. Alicia wanted me to make love to her, to take her cherry tree like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to pluck her cherry. I had to fuck my little sister.

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

Alicia let out a moan in the scope. Then she gasped. I could hear her blockade, fluttered breath, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The pipeline went dead."screwing,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my sis 's soused ass, rocking her on the bed."Fuck, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her soundbox heaving."She came. The little hellcat was masturbating on the phone with you."

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

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

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

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

"Yes !"

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

"clout them down and offer up you my twat,"she moaned, bucking harder, her words driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my balls smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks rippling."And if we 're at schoolhouse and I say 'Melody, precipitate to your stifle ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my genu, unzip your pants, and suck your pecker, Clint."

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

Her bowels clenched so strong on my dick."They would all catch me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would evince them how a lady friend worships her man 's shaft and swallows all of his cum. Every terminal drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my dick aching in the profundity of her bowels. Her hot, sloshed flesh gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect tense. Your father would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to take control of your half-sister, to hit her your womanhood. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"Shit,"I groaned, my balls make to burst.

I slammed my dick knockout and fast into tune 's intestine. I growled, the rubbing building the pressure in my testis. They thwacked into her consistence, full of cum, ready to flood her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde whisker danced as she undulated her articulatio coxae. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her foreland snapped back. And then she came again. succus flooded around my finger's breadth on her button as her arse spasmed on my dick, milking my cock.

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

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

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into melodic phrase 's tight bastard.

My cock unloaded. Pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my mind. My back arched. star topology danced before my middle. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's fount burned bright in my mind, a beacon. My side by side seduction. I was going to savor her.

And Mom and melody were going to help.

As the delight peaked in me, an idea formed in my mind. Something so juicy and wonderfully delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a final exam fourth dimension, the last blast of cum flooding into my half-sister 's cockeyed bowels. She groaned, milking me.

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

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

"And you made a mess, lamb,"Mom purred."I hope you remember the rule."

melody 's optic widened as she looked at my prick. Then she turned around. Her poke crumple, smelling her sour ass on it. But then she licked up my shaft to the top. I groaned, savoring her meekness, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

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

"damn,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such wicked sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their mouth ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin pining for her buddy. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help her out, soothe her fears, and get her gear up to give birth her maidenhead pricked."

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

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

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Alicia Elliston

Embarrassment flooded through me. My hand was still in my shorts and panties, pressed against my wet, Virgin puss. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to melodic line spill the beans about making beloved to my previous brother.

But Clint was so bighearted, like one of the hero sandwich out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My brother 's custody were strong. And he knew how to please a woman, just like the men in the Romance language did. They seduced their women, gave them joy, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my finger's breadth up and down my hot pussy. I shivered, the bar ordure creaking beneath me. I set the telephone receiver down. The farsighted, curly cord led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How rattling would it be if Clint made love to me ? But he was tune 's swain. And he was my brother. I could n't accept him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my pussy shiver. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

stairs creaked. Bare pes padded.

I gasped, wrenching my hands out of my puss, my impertinence burning as I fumbled at the holdfast of my jean shorts. My sum thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far bustier sister walked in, her brassy tomentum a tangled flock, her chest stretching out a garden pink tank top, a couple of bright-red, lacy panty clinging to her hips and crotch.

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

"You slept in,"I said, my buttock on flack. I wiped my fingerbreadth off on my trunks. But I could smell my fresh pussy juices. What if she could smell them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late Nox,"she yawned.

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

"drive thru 's candid later at this one. Get the people coming home from the BAR hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those tight panties. The fabric had dipped into her snap and molded to her one shot cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so flat, so petite. puberty had done its secure to ignore me. But it would be so wonderful to lie with Clint. I would let him defecate sexual love to me. I would. I did n't care if it was wrong. He was so giving. My aphrodisiacal brother.

"rightfield, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go foodstuff shopping today."

I nodded absently. My snatch tingled again. I put my stadium of cereal in the sink then rushed upstairs. I had to fuck off again. To Clint. I slammed my room access behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink comforter, surrounded by my stuffed animal. I wiggled out of my short and pantie before i grabbed my large teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the fluffy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my genitals against the shift bear 's, savoring the slide of his soft fur against my Virgo the Virgin pussy, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...