Incestuous Harem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

notation : Thanks to Ron for beta reading this !

tonal pattern Samuels

I followed Clint out of the Dairy tabby in absolute shock. What was going on ? Our older Sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this Dairy fairy for weeks with her skillful booster, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot bacchanalia with Pam 's mom—and the even hotter Revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's devotee and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy queer to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and eager to fuck Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's best friend since they were tike. She had hung around the family, teasing Clint with her sexy body as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the hareem lastly night, he was eager to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the fuck is she at ?"Clint fumed."You listen her this morning .'I have to make tonight .'That 's what she told me."

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

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

My bratty, younger sister skipped up, her short, nigrify hair bouncing about her berm. With her lean, athletic build and prankish face, it made her smell elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so much trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a funny looking at. She was slight and petite, though her round of golf breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked sexy on her frame, exposing a few inches of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't have sex,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his clenched fist tight. His dentition soil. He really was furious at her deception.

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

"Fuck,"he muttered.

My half brother was a marvellous nineteen-year-old, his consistency filling out with muscles, his articulatio humeri broad, chin chiseled, giving his human face such a secure, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking mysterious breath as he put on control over his anger.

"And you 're so horny, Master,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his crotch."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to volunteer up her girlfriend to engorge you, Master."

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

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the position of another storehouse, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the rest of the parking lot, heading to their cars, some from the Dairy Queen, others from the surrounding business sector. Other cars navigated the parking lot.

My centre widened in realisation. I trembled. Would he order me to do it ?

"line, bending over the bonnet of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A Wave of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and ire, to salvage himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Pam and Lee to the hood of her car, bending over the blue sky body. I braced my elbow joint on the hood, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny denim I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

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

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's chest, squeezing hard. She gasped. His fingerbreadth found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the only slut here. She 's your queer. You will spill the beans to her with respect."

"Yes ... captain,"Lee gasped, oculus wide, body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in nuisance, but I knew her pussy would also be molten with passion. She got off on painfulness and humiliation. Her brain whipped around, her brown optic glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, schoolma'am, for calling you a slut. I am a piece of grime. A lawful strumpet. I beg your forgiveness."

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

"commodity,"Clint said, releasing her mammilla. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"Drop those jeans and scanty ... Slut."

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

His grinning grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the contrast with my tease. I shoved my men down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the people walking by.

Any one of them could look over and spot us. I wiggled my rosehip while Pam gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The odour of sex—salty cum and my sweetness pussy—filled my nose as my jeans dropped down my pale thighs. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and night were getting insensate. Soon, I would n't be able to receive this sorting of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my pantie, Clint right behind me. I felt his eyes on me. Mine were locked on the passing walker. Many walked in such a rushing, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their phones, oblivious to a barely legal missy naked from the waistline down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

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

"Of course he is,"Lee said."schoolma'am is such an exhibitionist. Do n't you remember this first light ?"

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

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zipper rasped. His fastener snapped. Jeans rustled. I groaned, ineffective to count back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business organisation woman hurrying towards the drug fund ? The construction actor, his jeans stained with rouge ? The hipster with his fake glasses and jeans scrawny than mine ? The peasant young woman with every in of her boldness pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his pecker on my kitty lips."Yes, yes, fuck me. ram down me. I love it, Clint."

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

"You would know."

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

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

I gasped,"Yes !"as his dick rammed into my waterlogged astuteness. My brother 's cock filled me. In public. Where anyone could see me."piece of ass me !"

I was n't quiet. I moaned, his soma slapping hard against my ass. My impudence jiggled while the car 's shocks groaned. It rocked from the power of Clint 's stab. His hand gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my tight snatch.

And it was howling. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating quiver of being fucked in public. I wanted to jerk off my top as I rocked back into his jab. I let out loud moans. A girl glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

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

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

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

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

"I guess,"Pam said.

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

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

I bucked back harder into Clint, the clash combustion in my pussycat. He was so boneheaded, fucking so oceanic abyss into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

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

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

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

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

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

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my kitty-cat. His clod smacked hard into my clit. delight sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussycat clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

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

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

The wife paused, glancing over. Her face paled. She glanced back at her hubby as he stared in shock at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. Rapture flooded through my consistency. They were both watching me cum.

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

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

My pussy writhed about Clint 's dick. This was so fantastic. So hot. This was the unspoilt sex ever. I thrashed, my brain boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my snatch milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His hands gripped my hips tight. His dick spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My climax grew hotter as the couple watched my brother flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me tonight. I was nearing the middle of my wheel. I wanted his baby so badly.

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

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

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the hood of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couple as they watched in utter shock and maybe lustfulness. The woman 's buttock were now burning, her pelvis shifting. I could see the extrusion in her husband 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so concentrated in awhile.

"Redeemer,"Clint groaned and pulled his cock out of me."You are a with child roll in the hay, sis."

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

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"captain is such a scantling,"Lee grinned, rubbing her pussy through her clothing.

"Melody, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's keys out of his air hole, dropping them on the hood beside me.

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

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

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with transport. I really did n't need to drive. I wanted to kip after that awing cum. I sighed and yanked up my jeans and panties, not bothering to fix up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

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

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

I glanced at Lee, a bratty smile on her aspect. She was slipping back into her old behavior. I would hold to dole out with her. But not now. I had another problem. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to link the serail, and she lied.

Why ?

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

And slid down it.

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

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

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

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A programme percolated in the backrest of my psyche. She had to be punished for lying to the syndicate for week. I had to get her to accept what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she receive lied about it ? What job could be more hinder to her than working at dairy Queen or another libertine food restaurant ?

I pulled out my telephone set, my tool throbbing in Pam 's kitty-cat. She squirmed, working her pussycat an in or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to languish the tip of my cock and send pleasure shooting through me.

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

It was a marvelous phone.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was worth it. With just my pollex, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what time are you off oeuvre tonight ?"

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

"trade good. Looking forward to it. Make for sure you bring Stefani home. Everyone wants to look out her lap my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before school this morning and ordered her to get Stefani clobber her clean.

And she had to film it.

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

"Good. Oh, make for some ice emollient back for everyone. passion DQ snowstorm. shuffle mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her answer terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at work. Love you."

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

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the knock into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand quiver, as I glanced down at the console. My affectionateness thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one shabu would n't offend. Clint was n't home. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my baby was grading theme at the dining elbow room table. She would n't babble out on me, right ? I opened the storage locker, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way home from work. I used to take in a trash of wine every nighttime before Clinton. I did n't need to booze more. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still strong,"melodic phrase was saying."What is that pill your mom gave him, Pam."

My heart clenched. I pushed the boxed wine back into the cabinet, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, strain, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My stomach twisted in awe. Why did I buy the vino ? Clint ordered me not to booze. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after President Clinton 's death. I needed something to dull the grief.

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

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky grin spreading across his brim."And that 's not the only thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she see familiar ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Japanese features President Clinton, and our son, loved so much : pale-olive tegument, slanted middle, a cycle face, delicate intrude and zygomatic, a petite material body, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girls and adult female to deliver III with William Jefferson Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That last figure was familiar.

"My female parent 's name is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My eyes widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty days ago. We had just found out I was meaning with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the small flat. Oh, my god ..."My eyes widened. Pam was the Lapplander age as Clint, maybe a month untested."You 're ... You 're DeWitt Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

tears burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly love stroke through me. I grabbed the miss, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my breasts. Her face pressed the proscenium I wore, the only matter covering my naked body, in between my breast, exposing my strong nipples. Here was another piece of my husband and straight master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her implements of war went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the satiny crown of black pilus, smelling how fresh she was. The tears fell down my boldness. I hoped DeWitt Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

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

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

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

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my articulation cracked as I spoke,"may I make love to your girlfriend ? The knock has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her stifle. She reached for his zipper."She 's has a fresh loading of my cum in her. Enjoy."

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

"It sounds wonderful,"Pam said, her oculus brimming with tears."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a bigger family. It 's been mom and me for so long ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained cheeks, lifted her face, and lowered my sassing to kiss her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my physical structure as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my babe, her spit brush my back talk, her bridge player sliding down to squeeze my au naturel ass.

Oh, she was marvellous. Just perfect. Clinton made another beautiful girl for me to enjoy.

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

melody explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of shock, my heart quivering. We padded up the stair. I could n't wait to devour this fille with my sister. To take her shrieking and gasp again.

Clinton 's daughter !

We reached the master bedroom—Clint 's new room—my babe and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot sass to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and lithe, her slant eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my magnanimous tits—the biggest in the class. Pam moaned, staring at me and my busty babe as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her au naturel,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her inkiness haircloth brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our finger's breadth worked the push button of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with turmoil. We exposed her E. B. White bra, containing her rhythm tits. That had to go. In present moment, her breasts were publicise, wan and dusky, tit dark brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the correctly one into my mouth. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her lips popping off the small nub over and over, making Pam 's titty quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two aphrodisiacal mothers sucking on my nipples. Oh, this is so naughty."

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

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

"Suck her mammilla,"I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her tum while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's tits, fingers sinking into house flesh. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and Forth across them.

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

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's future tense wife and my husband 's tyke, so she was my daughter—exposing Caucasian panties soaked by her juice. And my son 's cum. I could smell out it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her panties'gusset, exposing her matted, black bush. It was thickly as her mother 's, hiding her pussy lips. Clint 's cum and her succus stained the dark fuzz. I licked through the silk, savoring her tart cream and his salty jizz. My son 's touchwood coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

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

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

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my aspect into her slit, her whorl tickling my cheek. They felt so wonderfully blue. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and gasp echoing through the air.

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

She made the cutest auditory sensation. My twat clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my mistress 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a master copy and two mistresses in Melody and Pam. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birthing to a dominating, knock-down man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her flock. My hips rocked back and Forth River, juices dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my tongue through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hairs tickled my cheeks and poke as I probed so deep into her.

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

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

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

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their glossa danced together as I lapped through her kitty. I wiggled my pelvic girdle, my clit aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the congregation of her pussy.

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

Tart succus flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her brim locked to my sister 's. Her stave mamilla quivered. She made the shortened sounds.

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

I moved up her consistence, my tits dragging across her defenseless stomach then nudging her chest. Our tit brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her knockout on the sassing. Her clapper lapped out, tasting her own juices. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand thrusting between my second joint. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

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

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her face whirl in delight. I leaned over, giving her a buss, letting her taste how luscious Pam was. Our lips met, our sisterly cacoethes growing as Pam 's fingerbreadth slid across our pussycat. She found my clit, rubbing surd, inject pleasure through my body.

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

Vicky 's breasts brushed my English as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my Sister so much. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My slit ached and throbbed. Juices poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me wild with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

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

I writhed on top of my new girl, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was marvellous. It gave me such a joy, helping to fulfil the hole Clinton 's expiry left wing in my heart. Every day, my family gave me a minuscule more.

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

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way home from working at the Flashing glitter, a landing strip gild."Your sidekick is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my stomach torture. Was Clint going to demand I bring food back every Night I worked at the strip golf club ? Maybe I should tell him the truth. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to join his serail and then spent the close five time of day stripping, giving lap terpsichore, and letting unusual man touch my consistency. Not my pussy or mammilla, but my thighs, coxa, stomach.

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

"Come on,"Stefani said, her unripe eyes sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her nickname for me. I called her Dandi, short for blowball. We had used these epithet since we were Kyd. We even had them tattooed on our pubic pile : a galloping unicorn on mine, a bright, yellow flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second gear composition board drink tray with the respite of the rash, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the category had commented on that. The certificate light on the service department blazed on as we walked to the front door, flooding us with spark. A second brightness level on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The aliveness room lights were on, but the curtain were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to watch our motion picture while Clint piece of ass me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so fucking hot."

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

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

Stefani and I walked into the living room. A ringlet of ecru rope and a sceptre massager were spread out across the living room carpet. Clint stood over them, nude and muscular, his arms crossed, his fount hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, diddly,"I groaned. He knew.

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

"Only, I do n't work for dairy Queen."I trembled, my warmness racing. I was a year one-time than Clint, but I felt like a trivial girl caught with her hand in the cooky jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

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

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

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

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

I lowered my head."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of rash quivered in my hand."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the burnt umber table. Then, with the science of a stripper, she undressed, baring her stave tit, mammilla pierced by gold rings. I watched her out of the corner of my heart as I squirmed. Clint 's heart bored into me.

"Answer me."

The authority cracked in his vocalisation. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... work at the ..."I took a cryptic breath."The flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in cushion."hold, what ? The strip society ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a exotic dancer ?"Incredulity burned in his voice. And something else. Something ... possessive.

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

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

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His voice boomed with authority. It was n't anger I heard in his vocalisation, but disappointment. I flushed worse and then yanked off my at large bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my large knocker spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting hard before him as I stripped. I did n't feel sexy like I did at the club. I did n't wiggle my hips and strut and motion with languorous grace. I felt ashamed, naked, exposed. I wanted to insure my tits the second they were bare. I wanted to melt into the floor, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my back talk shut, shivering at his commanding centre. I pushed off my chick, tights, and panties, standing naked before him. My eyes flicked down to the rope and baton massager, its midst, turn promontory thrusting from the end of the yearn handle. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the best"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

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

Clint grabbed the coil of circle."You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to secure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered roofy thrall on the internet, I thought about all those knot I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't pee the connection of what he wanted to teach me, how he was grooming me."He formed a iteration at the end, tying a gaucherie knot to countenance him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

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

"Punished ?"I gasped, ire surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex slaves, picayune buddy. Remember. You told me I did n't have to be."

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

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

"I 'm not going to spank you."He snapped the rope."But I am going to tie you up."

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

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

He pointed at the front door. My jaw dropped."You 'll kick me out of my own base ?"

"My habitation. We had this conversation yesterday, remember ? My place. My rules. You want to be apart of this, then you have to follow them. You lied to me, Zoey. Accept your penalty or you can move in with Stefani tonight."

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

"Prove it."He held up the roach."Prove you really want to go to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. rip burned my eyes. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my family. I loved my little pal. I loved being a contribution of his serail. The tingle grew unsound. rip fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his vocalism dropping. I could get wind ... pain in it. He did n't want to kvetch me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the syndicate. Dad would have bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

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

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

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

"Good."

He moved with confidence. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of girls before. He started at my ankle, pulling the cringle tight about it. He bound my ankles tight together before wrapping the ropes about my calves. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the cycle straits against my pussy, the torso trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thigh tight together, the rope roughage biting into my bod. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy sassing rubbing on the massager 's psyche. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one 's hanker cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the circle up to my waist. He anchored it there with a soaked child's play that dug into my figure before making a pattern of crossing baseball diamond across my stomach. He climbed to my orotund breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the base, forcing them to pouch outward. My tits throbbed.

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

He smacked a mamilla."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese rope bondage. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My cheeks burned big as my girl watched with such lust on her eyes, her thighs spread wide, flashing her shaved pussy, her digit stroking the petals of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my men behind my back, bound them to my torso. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my case into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final examination distance of rope. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs able to move, my thigh pressed about the body of the massager. He reached between my legs."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

Pleasure exploded across my pussycat. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my pussy rim and clit. The oscillation shivered through me, churning my snatch to dethaw passion in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my sexual climax building so fast, so Jonathan Swift as I writhed, unable to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

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

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

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to have it off me now ?"
"You want to date my Sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his tool up and down her plane pussy.

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

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first rattling cock to ever fuck my girl 's kitty. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa balls, and digit in her pussy. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his testicle swung and smacked into her taint over and over.

I had a strawman row tail to the penetration. Stefani 's twat rim were wrapped compressed about my footling brother 's turncock, his balls thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her lemonlike juices. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a huge cock. I knew you would be such a studhorse ! Fuck, yes ! I wish I had a sexy minuscule brother to bang !"

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

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your little sidekick is awesome."

"And your girl is tight, Zoey,"grunted Clint."Fuck, what a neat cunt."

"It 's a terrific cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could experience my little brother 's cock."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

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

"Shit,"I groaned, my cheek rubbing on the rug as I squirmed.

My clitoris throbbed and my pussy back talk ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed More and more. It was secured tight against my kitty. There was no assuagement. No evasion. nil I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to deliver to my coming. But I fought it off. I would stick around in this class. I would make it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no subject how a lot I desired that plosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

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

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

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

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

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

This was too much. How could I fight this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth land. My mammilla ached. My breasts throbbed, the bindings biting in so deep. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my arms fighting the bonds. My fingers twitched, wanting to unwrap the slub and free myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my little crony 's turncock. Her juices flooded out around his calamus. He grunted, driving into her astuteness. His testis thwacked so severe into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after blast of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her snatch. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his stern clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia numb with ecstasy. My clit ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

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

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

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

Clint rose and seized my flashy hair. With comfort, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girl 's kitty-cat. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her sheepfold, licking my little brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

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

I. Would. Not. Cum.

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

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

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked cock into my bunghole. I gasped, the burning pleasance shooting down to my bitch. I planted my face into Stefani 's pussycat, screaming out my frustration as my orgasm begged to detonate. The humming attacked my grab as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting turncock, increasing the rubbing burning in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't want to disobey you. I do n't require to leave the house. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my demarcation. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, little brother, I want to stick around !"

He thrust his dick deep into my bowel, his testis smacking my taint."That 's what I wanted to get wind. Cum !"

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

My pussy erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such power. rapture slammed through my torso. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girlfriend 's puss as cristal tossed my judgement around.

My intestine spasmed on Clint 's thrusting dick. juice squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My slit kept cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my piffling buddy 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's pussy. My sight fuzzed. So a lot pleasance snapshot through me. Clint 's dick pounded me so hard. He slammed so mystifying into my burning son of a bitch.

It was all so perfect. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me realize just how much I wanted to be in this class. How much I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my aunt, and my girl. I did n't want to lose this. I wanted to ploughshare this with Stefani. I wanted her to have got this same joy with me.

To be apart of my piddling brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my mother fucker as the pleasure burned my idea away. I was a vibration lot of rapture. My bowels milked his hammer. The raptus surged me high and in high spirits and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my centre fluttered receptive. My pussy felt dead, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore arse. I shivered, soft handwriting stroking my head. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for 30 minutes, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

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

"We all watched on the camera,"line nodded."Had ourselves a violent, lezzie riot upstairs."

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

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

I blushed."I have even to a greater extent money. I ... I held back, not for certain how to admit I was making at least a G a night."

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

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

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

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so lucky to be piece of my little brother 's harem.

To be continued ...