Incestuous Harem
Chapter nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my sullen classroom. trickle of light bled through the closed Venetian blind, painting streak across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girlfriend trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black pilus was gathered in a Daniel Chester French braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Nipponese girl Hilary Rodham Clinton would love. I missed my schoolmaster and lover. If bigamy was sound, he would have been my husband, too. But my elder sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did eff him more than I did, so it was only evenhandedly.

But I savored the clip we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian little girl. And Pam was just double-dyed. Trembling, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'public lavatory. It happened on a break during the argumentation tourney my school hosted today—I was the bus of my school day 's team, which was why my Sabbatum were occupied. And with no incentive pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my girl, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a complete brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry popped, and melodic phrase had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The dyad had been in love for years, growing up as kissing cousins, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you stool me unspoilt at argumentation, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a shake in her voice.

"It 's all about sureness,"I purred, lifting her Kuki-Chin."Look at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me earlier,"she whispered."I 'm your student. You should n't have done that."

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

Her cheeks grew brighter.

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

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't hold you more confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. Someone that will stimulate you actualize how moderately you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will make your heart commotion. You 'll desire to please him, to eff him, to feel his center on you, supporting you, when you step out on the degree. You 'll be capable to speak with assurance because he believes in you.

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

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

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

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

Department of Energy everyone recognize about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than one girl."I pushed my pollex into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that young woman is bi. How many clock time have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many fourth dimension as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her natural language caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in finisher, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't have the confidence to approach them. That 's your low test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, secernate him his auntie sent you. That you want to suck his shaft while melodic line scout. If you can do that, you will have taken a peachy stair forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her sweet almond eyes were shiny."I ... I ..."

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

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

"trade good. Do that. While you masturbate. opine it over and over, your purulent getting wetter and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right wing now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so repelling of me if I knelt down before you and licked your cunt ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my pupil. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her headland, her titty pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her interpreter such a gamey purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

"That 's what I thought, sweetie."I licked my brim."It 'll be our small secret."

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those sugariness lips. I could n't wait for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this luscious girl. He would know I was poise aunt. His sexy, submissive aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My kitty-cat burned at that thought. I wiggled my rose hip, my script unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her surd, my lingua thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eye squeezed shut, her backtalk moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So plastic. Clint would have no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a distasteful surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky smooth. I stroked up her English, bringing a tremor and moan from her mouth. I rose higher and higher, reaching the lot of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her turn breasts.

Her bra felt so unmixed, so boring. No lacing, no exciting cut, no radiation pattern of petty holes in the cup to show off her human body beneath. This girl was missing out. A fair sex had so many options on how to display her torso. She should encompass them.

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

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed band with my quarter round over her nubs. The little sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her glossa moving, brushing mine.

Her trust already building.

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

I had peck of practice unhooking another fair sex 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a flick of my wrist. My work force moved, pulling the shoulder strap off her shoulder, baring those breasts. My deal found them, squeezing her ardent flesh. They were flabby yet firm, so wonderfully round out and plump, bigger than most Asiatic girls her age. I found her hard mammilla, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my pollex and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

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

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

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

"down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you want to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingerbreadth,"she moaned."And turn with my nipples. I smear my pussy succus on my nipples. shuffling them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my digit coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or tune or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and line until Monday,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. drill sucking on carrots or banana. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt his peter. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her pocket-sized organic structure, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her pap hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to pretend you cum on my rim. I 'm going to place you home feeling so confident about your aphrodisiacal body."

"I 'm aphrodisiacal ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That pelt, these white meat, your legs. miss, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thigh, rubbing at my panties."Feel how wet I am."

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

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

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my girl will taste like. I bet melody has a sweet tasting snatch."Tonight, I would feel out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could deal. I was such a bad mummy and a skanky aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her step-in were the Saame boring white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her woman of the street musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and cunt, such a sweet, ingenuous flavor.

Her pelvis writhed, cherubic groan escaping her sass as I pushed her gusset plate into her folds, molding them tight. A few black ringlet escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfect tense. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick bushes. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her paw planting on the bound, gripping it as I pulled down her panties. Slowly, rolling them down her hips, exposing the top of her nigrify George H.W. Bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her rim."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your scholarly person. I 'm xix. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My puss was on flak. I breathed in her lady of pleasure musk as her pantie rolled down her aerodynamic thighs. Her scrub was trimmed but thickheaded, hiding her flexure.

I left her panties bunched around her knees, unable to stand my hungriness for her just legal snatch. I buried my lips into my bookman 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breast jiggling over my head as I found her Virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of shameful gyre. I ran along her twat, gathering her bawd musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingers quested through her silk pubic fuzz. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire Hymen, the membrane covered in modest holes, before swiping through her folding and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

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

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

"It feels marvellous. Oh, your knife is sliding through my folds. I can palpate it against my figure, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her eubstance shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lecherousness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her pelvic arch undulated, silklike pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. slug my pussy. My bitch ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to take a crap my aphrodisiac captain glad. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my schoolmaster. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her fast slit and congregation. I brushed her hymen and drink her marvellous, sporting lady succus. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, brownish nipples waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hip humped and moaned. Her titty jiggled as I stirred the delight through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her joy, eyes clenching, body shivering.

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

"Do n't hold back,"I moaned."Let it out. make believe I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit severe as she gasped. With her heart closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her round tit, her young body. They were the same age, both xix, in the same twelvemonth along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her boob bounce, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. juice flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French tress whipped about her body while her bosom danced above me, so perky and firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and Master. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his hammer on his phone. My pussy burned between my second joint. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

But I would relieve it for tonight. For my Master.

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

"Did you picture me as line ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to volunteer Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as prevailing as potential. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom young little girl for my overlord 's joy."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can take the air up to a boy and offer to blow his dick, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my firstly class. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll fumble my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool down aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing zip but an apron. It had been so hanker since I had done that. Zoey had been just a tot and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my married man and sister had to go beneath their poster. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's adjacent door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing bowl full of the breading for the Gallus gallus, made from scratch, and fought back the crying. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my sum the way DeWitt Clinton had. For twenty age he loved and dominated my sister and me.

Twenty wondrous years.

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

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decade. I would come place from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and set off dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining way, sitting at the head of the table, having a majuscule view of my nude ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, tune, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our morning and good afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's twat lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old girl 's cunt, and I loved it.

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

Yet.

I had to deliver a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as submissive as the early char of the home, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, unseasoned crony. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the firm back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coating and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a risque smile. I grinned back. She was tidal bore to have a new overlord, to serve Clint with me and her girl and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my little Sister, though not by very much. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair was the same wraith of black as mine—when I did n't bear it bleach blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our fondness, a trilateral with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the bottom corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to strip for her captain. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her snatch. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to discolourise my hair again, my beginning were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her mitt and stifle and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of kickoff hardwood flooring and then linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chairperson scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the top dog of the tabular array. He was tall, impregnable, filling out to his don 's powerful soma. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sister. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to plow his cleaning woman, how to take in forethought of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's lawful goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any awful, smutty, blue thing you want. Degrade me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

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

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

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heating plant in her voice, a wiggle to her pelvic arch. Her red and bruised ass rested on her hound. She had to feel the pain in the neck as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint infer how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the like way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so Clinton would paddle her.

"Then shut your lousy lip, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your preparation. Naked. I want you to really feel that severe chairman pressing on your paddle ass."

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

Clint would receive to learn the same object lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I require another lousy cunt in my harem ?"

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunt to abuse. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest trash makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

"Now go facilitate my mom cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do have that story theme do on Mon,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's public story division."And melodic line, you better learn the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a run on Mon on it."

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

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

"So remember,"melodic line continued,"outside of History class, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the cock in the hen house. He patted melody 's hired hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked thanksgiving, a immense grinning on her sass as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

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

My eyes widened. I tasted kitty on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few clock time. He had the hots for her. She was Asiatic, and Clint was so much like his father."Grooming her ?"

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

"Good. My big, potent son deserves all the treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pridefulness bursting in my chest. I had raised such a unassailable boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of piece of tail, I was famished. Breaded chicken, fresh curlicue, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling bully. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both bare, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their prominent breasts bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging juicy gropes and stolen kisses, the couple so happy to assist a man again.

"aspect at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her folded arm, clearly wide. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as melodic phrase wiggled, her blonde curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

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

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

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

melodic phrase wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex hard worker take tending of all the slew. We could n't start flick Nox until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking fear of a home was more crucial than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our moms'shag, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"melodic phrase nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can figure out out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my branch and set her on the table with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished dark Brown University. Lee lifted her nous, blinking blurred optic as I ripped spread the blue robe Melody wore, exposing her round breasts. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the breaking ball of her coxa to her pelvis bone, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her knocker, leaning over her, my dick thrusting against my robe. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"melodic line moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delectation. To my left hand, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute glasses and browned hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so industrious with her huge smiling and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

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

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her pap. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to look out my aunt lick my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My prick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on melodic line 's nub. She squirmed, her leg detrition on my sides. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

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

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

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched Melody 's former nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her chief brush mine. tune shivered, her groundwork trying harder, though in vain, to loosen the sluttish grayback of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, sucking on my mamilla, you naughty slut. ready me finger so good while my man fucks me ! Put that sassing to honest use. Mmm, you just live to delight us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off Melody 's tit."That 's right field, Lee. You make your babe feel good while I fuck her brains out."

"Do it, big chum,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much new than her eighteen years. She was so precious.

"I will, Princess. My female monarch 's a perv in penury of a big, hard cock."

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

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, aunty Vicky watched with hungry centre."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to work out her clean. Oh, yes. Make me lick my child female child clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so proud of her big, strong son."

"dungeon doing the dishes, hussy,"I growled, bringing my dick to Melody 's twat. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own fashion. Melody and Alicia were my girls as well as my submarine. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slave, to be used because it made them happy. I would cheapen them and show them my sexual love. And my mom ... I would overlook her, control her, and make her so proud of me.

Just hearing her give-and-take made my dick hard. Seeing her smiling, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with bore eyes as my gumshoe buried into Melody 's twat. I gripped Alicia 's hired man, holding it like she was my fiddling girl and not just my niggling sister. My peter ached as I buried into Melody 's astuteness. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her cunt grasp on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my hawkshaw in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, wave, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your babe, Clint,"tune moaned"Oh, you are the effective, Clint !"

"You are, big crony,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel optic growing glossy.

"Just a rivet, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked Melody 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her lilliputian babe sucked intemperate on her nipple, her pussy clenching so wet about my thrusting dick. The friction was unbelievable. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her besotted profoundness, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the force-out of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

Her kitty was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her slit. I slammed into her astuteness. I groaned with each one, grunting out my joy. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she sense, big brother ?"

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

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

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned melodic phrase."Your innocent fount does n't obscure how very much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her president, quivering, soft moans escaping her lip, propelling me to eff tonal pattern harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between strain 's titty, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of smasher being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made Melody shiver, her head tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her hand suddenly shooter between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you nasty deviate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard air 's fingerbreadth slam into wet cunt, making that nasty squelch circuit. Lee sucked harder, her slim body quivering. Incestuous Passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

Melody came first. Her pussy spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty bam, basting her cunt. I slammed my cock deep into her pussy. The table quivered and rocked. My dick buried into her cunt, my back arched.

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

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose quivered, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my handwriting so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the self-aggrandizing perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"strain moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's slit. I stared into her hazel eyes. She bucked, the terror attached to her mamilla, her finger's breadth reaming Lee 's cunt."The cock-a-hoop perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her kitty spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My shaft buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my testicle emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after eruption of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so a lot jizz into all my women. I hoped they all would get meaning and ...

Fuck, I would ask to get a job. I would ingest to support my family. Zoey was right.

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

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melody Samuels

Lee 's mitt clamped over my twat, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my chest, making sure as shooting none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my finger, savoring the brat 's purulent juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't serve grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each former, and now our true ego were unmask, our passion exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt true philia, even have sex, for the brat.

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

"Hurry up and clean,"I moaned.

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

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

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

"Mmm, you did such a good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my kitty-cat juice off his dick. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dish washer rumbled to life. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my mind, staring down the table, the reality upside down, and smiled as auntie Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their large tit bouncing together.

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

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

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

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

"It is,"Clint said."bread and butter covering your sister 's bitch, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so stiff. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my genu, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her manus struggling to enshroud my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, bore for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, gear up to play the naughty film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete jar, he flipped me over onto his lap, my boldness pressing into the cushion. Before I could realize what was going on, his paw squeezed my ass.

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

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

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt Slut, get your mouth over here and start licking your daughter 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to drop off all that jizz."

And he really wanted to wee sure I enjoyed my penalization while at the same time directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my headland into her lap, her sorting hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a groan that may let been sir, but it was too wax of throaty Passion for me to assure. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her facial expression into my snatch. Her clapper licked through my creamy folding, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

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

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

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

pass !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain sensation shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's whacking tongue and blue lips. The stinging heat bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

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

shot !

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

He did n't spank me as hard as Lee, letting me palpate the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so substantial, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the firm. My rose hip wiggled more, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the joy bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful joy drifted through me.

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

whirl !

"Eat her twat,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. delight her. She 's your pansy. Worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."gentlewoman, you taste so effective. So delicious."

"And you feel so honest, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that nasty spit to good use. Oh, I ca n't waitress to piss in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's entry made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's rim found my button. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the spate of incestuous delight through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

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

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

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her cunt. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

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

The dick that now owned me. The tool that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's strong blazon went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost imagine it was his Fatherhood holding me.

Almost.

"moving picture time,"squealed Lee. She hit caper on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the base before the couch. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's Kuki rested on my berm.

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

"I am so cook,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his dick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's putz appeared, grasped in Melody 's hired hand. Lee opened her lip, so bore and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first gear taste of humiliation and weewee. My pussy clenched so toilsome on my passkey 's cock when his pissing erupted.

That yellowish watercourse splashed into Lee 's open mouth. I could see her eye broadening, the mix of pity and joy at the first acrid taste perception of piss landing on her natural language. She savored it. She shivered, her lowly breasts jiggling as pissing overflowed her mouth. The flow was so unattackable and powerful.

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

"Oh, god, baby little girl,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

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

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

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

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot pot on the screen, sent rippling of rhapsodic warmth through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hair, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD lucidity. It looked so bewilder on the Brobdingnagian TV. I could see the drops of yellow urine working down her cheek as she sat in profile now, her nerve buried into my babe 's cunt. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his gumshoe sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed firmly. Streams escaped, running down my daughter 's face. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking cunt.

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

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your sister girl be a cruddy slut ?"

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

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small-scale body quivering, her breadbasket wavelet as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so practically urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussycat so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her draft piddle and assume Clint 's cock."We 're going to pledge relieve oneself every morning together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."Mommy and girl Piss Sluts."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, twisting my teat hard.

My pussy was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an column inch, savoring the friction of his cinch, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to take in us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her climax, my niece screaming her head off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn,"melodic phrase moaned.

I grinned as melody joined the tub. Clint switched hollow at strain 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgo the Virgin mother fucker as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my untested lick my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and smutty all at the Saami metre, Lee 's side stained with twat and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."keep sliding that cunt on my dick, hussy. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on birth restraint. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small body rocking, piss dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's wooden-headed cock.

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

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my snatch spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my cunt milking his dick, eager for every last drop-off of his spunk.

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

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

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past tense three in the morning. My ft were killing me. I reeked of trunk nebulizer and essence, masking how cheating I felt. It was a longsighted sack, but I made so much money. Over a thousand in tips. That would help the household out.

Someone had to step up. Clint claimed he was the man of the house, but that boy had no thought that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's payroll check ...

At to the lowest degree it was fun money to gain. Men were such idiots. I was so happy Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my Francis Scott Key. It was colored, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty house. My bounder clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work apparel in them. I walked only a few step when the living elbow room light clicked on.

I froze.

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

My abdomen clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing Glitter instead of working the deep frier at dairy farm nance. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would feature definitely down me for this. Fuck.

vibration, I stepped into the keep way and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde haircloth mussed, her branch crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...