Incestuous Harem
Chapter Five : Mom & Sis driblet Their Panties
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial forces of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Zaire River,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her argument cards clutched in her hands. They were blue index cards, her slim fingers holding on to them tightly. The miss spoke with a stilted cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the hard, metallic element folding chairman, watching as my debate team took on our rivals. All our drill the last four Saturday, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first lucifer of the season.

And my team was not ready. Why did I military volunteer to guide my highschool school 's disputation club ? It was more piece of work on top of teaching account, and with no extra pay.

My speech sound buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sis had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so much wine-coloured last night, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the flashy wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our house. Our nestling. But she did n't seem to care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed.

"surmisal what I 'm watching,"was my baby 's schoolbook, complete with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my eyes flicking up to Pam.

She was a lovely girl, petite, her face bout and peel a cover girl shade of blanch European olive tree, not a good deal darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her pilus was pulled back into a Gallic braid, a pair of pink barrettes above her spike. She was cute. Exactly the type of girl Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian woman. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my pupil into our bed for a dark of shared passion.

It was something of a competition between my sister and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost hear her naughty laugher, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde hairsbreadth, twisting into naughty mirth, her thighs squeezed together, kitty wet.

"porn ?"

"Of a kind. It 's live action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."subsist natural action ? Are you on a cam situation paying some girl to clean off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. Hilary Clinton 's life sentence insurance policy was running out. It was a secure thing Zoey started working. She promised to make some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing adept at dairy Queen to afford her new car.

"No, no. This is even spicy. It 's happening in my house."

My eyes widened. My cunt clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumbs up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my earpiece. Him. melodic phrase. Alicia."

"Holy shit !"I gasped aloud.

People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her head snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sis. Not that he knew Melody was actually his half sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could grovel. Only a month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our mansion and the neighborhood. It was authorize they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my sis, who was I to approximate ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a quiet female child, a shiner always in her room reading.

My slit was on flaming. I stared at my phone and then my heart widened. Streaming ? Why would he stream himself having sex with our daughters to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just like Hilary Clinton. Just as strong. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like William Jefferson Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her swain 's bed. William Jefferson Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was xviii. A trembling virgin with yoke. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Hilary Rodham Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't have got it in me. I could larrup her ass and put mammilla clamps on her nubs, but my heart was n't in it. I could n't establish it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at school all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing face. She always was the little terror. Sometimes, I thought I should be the older Sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"Fuck,"I muttered under my hint, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted speech, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My inadequate step-in were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so unassailable, a younger version of his Fatherhood, muscular, fit, dismal hair, serious jawline.

hoot my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sis was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my soundbox buzzing from my climax. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a footling circle in the nook of my phone showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old girl trembling beneath him. melodic phrase was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and draw close, sharing the minute with her devotee and master.

He was my master, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my bosom jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the passe-partout sleeping room. Our kid had no idea the spicy games Vicky and I got up to with their Father of the Church in this way. It was soundproofed, the walls lined with cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the first ascent President Clinton did to both our theatre after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of work to find two mansion both for sales agreement, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To elicit our kid together even if they did n't bang they were brother and babe yet.

My feet padded across the hardwood trading floor, another gift to me from my loving hubby. There were so many touches in the house that Clinton had installed for me. I was his hard worker, his submissive, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a consequence, glancing at the stairs leading to the first floor. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there real quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something luscious to booze in his room.

I headed to the stairs to the attic. The moans were coming from my phone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groan came from my phone just a fraction of a second later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his door, opening it.

"I 'm your strumpet !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's powerful ass flex as he drove his cock into my youngest shaver 's puss. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown whisker were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small boob were budding mounds topped by pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, purulent melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fear as Clint rammed his cock into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little babe. My snatch clenched. A drunk moving ridge of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the edge of her cute nose, her John Brown optic wide. First with fearfulness and then with mental confusion as she stared at my large breasts and naked body. I stroked my hand down to my black George H.W. Bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to checker in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a new approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."right hand, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, lilliputian princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, piffling Sister, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And melodic phrase 's my tabby,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the edge of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"striver ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered Melody."Of course, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."strain nuzzled at my daughter 's brim. The pair kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

melody broke the kiss with her half-sister, a undimmed smile on her lips, a gleaming in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's eyes widened. She pushed up her glasses with a fingerbreadth."mom, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to cream all of our master 's cum out of your kidnapping because your mum is a depraved slave. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, unattackable son glad. And this will take a shit him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

"Melody, get that offend ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"tune moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should throw you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

"Make ?"Clint asked, his articulation secure."You ca n't make me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"Right, Clint,"strain giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her weapon system around his neck."I 'm sorry, Clint. will you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so much. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his hand smacked down on her burning ass. She yelped, jumping against his raw body.

"I did,"she breathed, her voice thick and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their lingua dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my youngest daughter, spreading her ramification apart, staring at her nasty pussy, so red, her scratch gaping unresolved from Clint 's putz. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry tree, despoiled her."This is a beautiful sight, too."

I ran my finger through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic haircloth, sliding down to her pussycat. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her physical structure shuddering, her small nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, ineffective to resist her juicy astuteness, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juices commix with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to devour. I was such a bad Mommy. I licked harder, loving the cooing speech sound Alicia made.

"mammy,"she gasped, her cute nose twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the nickname for her.

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"tune moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his manpower squeezing her spank ass as he buried his face into her pussy and licked.

Clinton, my married man, had always told my son to keep his char felicitous."A happy woman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that lesson to heart as he devoured Melody 's cunt. I could recount he loved the flavor of her sweet snatch. I took another lick of my girl 's slit as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and Melody made different auditory sensation, Alicia 's so cunning and innocent, picayune pant and sigh, while tune groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted Melody."Oh, darn, you know what to do. thank you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, momma,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her pussy, touching the depths plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so a great deal easy. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"strain agreed, her round of drinks, naked tits jiggling, the dresser rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my lips about my daughter 's pussy, sucking hard, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny breasts jiggling. Her backtalk opened into a wide O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her face. She tossed her fountainhead back and forth, trivial pelvic arch humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my lingua into her maw, my deal grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful ass. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasance. My promontory moved back and Forth River as I explored her snatch, searching for any concluding suggestion of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a hunger for it. I wanted to devour every last drop of his jizz out of my daughter.

"Mommy,"she moaned. Her fingers found her small nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her head tossed back and forth."Mommy, yes, yes, yes."

My finger's breadth dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my brim. My glossa flailed through her sheepcote. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my face, holding my lips against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her organic structure bucked. Her fresh succus flowed.

"Mommy !"she screeched as she came."mama, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, Mommy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her pussy licked,"moaned Melody, her face twisting with delight as she humped on my son 's mouth. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing infliction with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My pussy dripped as my large tits pressed into my girl 's small agglomerate. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her glossa fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so taboo. My hips wiggled, my thigh pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to take the insistence off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

tonal pattern screamed out Clint 's public figure, cumming loudly on my son 's backtalk. I broke the osculation with my girl, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde hair danced about her shoulder. Melody was the only natural blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cuter,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched strain 's face twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

tune shuddered her net time. Clint rose, his mouth stained with pussy juices. He pinned melodic line to the dresser and kissed her operose, his dick throbbing before him. He held Melody, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her Master was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My eyes misted with tears."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her vocalization wistful.

Clint broke the kiss."Okay, noblewoman, quick exhibitor. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"Melody panted, her eyes unfocussed, still riding her orgasm high.

"We 're out of foodstuff,"Clint 's morose center lanced to me."individual forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking spot before the grocery fund my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to drive in this vehicle. I had been so pock at number 1. It was such a vast, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into Mungo Park and turned the key in the ignition.

"Okay, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was tidal bore to suffer some fun on our shopping trip, a few risque ideas percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that grin,"Melody said, sitting in the rider butt. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight jeans and the toothsome tank top that molded to her titty. Her mamilla hardened, two dimples pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a garden pink clothes, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her appear even younger than eighteen. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big brother,"Alicia said, her brass spotting with red as she took my hand. She held it tight and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my hired hand, but gripped it like a picayune daughter with her male parent. My dick throbbed harder at the thinking. Not just my little sister, my submissive princess, but my little young lady who needed someone stern and fatherly to love and protect her. And to check her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her Daddy Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"daddy Dom ?"melodic line and I asked at the same moment.

"jonah,"she shot at me, her centre bright.

I gave her a glare, my lips sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my other position. I put my arm around her waistline then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain from her spanking, but that did n't wipe her smirk away.

"A Daddy Dom 's a type of skipper in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight grip on my hand while Melody kept snuggled against me, my hired man on her ass."It 's a Master/slave family relationship, but with a twist where the dominant allele is a sire, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of course, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her piddling purulent gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my hand tight, her centre downcast, her brass bright red.

"Is your little pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your Daddy, huh ?"

"My big buddy,"she said."My big, potent brother."

I opened my sassing to speak, but Melody cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass unvoiced, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you talk to your lilliputian sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and satiate her spicy pussy. Mmm, lucky you."

My dick ached in my drawers. Lucky me indeed.

I led my little princess and mouthy submissive into the market store. I was beginning to suspect melodic phrase really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the blood was, how far she could mistreat over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was quick to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the food market handcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservative attire she wore. It was a clean yellow, tight at the shank then the skirt falling loose over hips and ass to end a few inches above her knees. It was sleeveless and high in the back, but had enough cleavage to bear witness off her large breast. The push-up bra she wore made her titmouse them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"melodic phrase giggled.

"You do, big brother,"Alicia said in her girlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her manus a squeeze."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a groovy ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted facial expression as we shopped. You do n't often see a young man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another female child 's handwriting. But I did n't give care. No one would know we were related.

Mom had her shopping listing on the phone, and she knew her way around the store. She started on the rightfulness, working our way through it. I waited for the perfect moment. We found it on the grain aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"okay, women,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."scanty off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal into the cart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't hesitate to draw in her panties down her legs in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her nerve and lifting her gaze."You want to be my good, little sister, right ? Good little sister get sweet payoff. You want that, do n't you ? Something sugariness ?"

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her vox so soft.

"Then be a beneficial, little sister and take off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her promontory. My thumb stroked her cheek once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the scanty from Mom. Hers were frilly and grizzly, a bow on the front, the crotch soaked. I could n't help but inspire her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her scanty. They were pink, matching her apparel, and cute, the kind a little missy would wear off. She stepped out of them, her panty momentarily catching on her blackness Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big chum,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my nose and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big grin on my lips."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"melodic line muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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strain Samuels

My snatch clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A flood of juices escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoes. I unsnapped my jeans, my pith thudding a geographical mile a hour. I looked back and Forth. A adult female pushed a cart by the gangway, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jeans down my hips. They were so tight, the textile stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his crotch. He was so hard. My cheeks burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my jean, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my scanty. Anyone could see me. Aunt Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to embarrass me as they stood on either face of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so cursed sexy.

I pushed my step-in down.

The cool air of the grocery store shop wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shave pussycat lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the food grain box, knocking them over, making noise.

soul might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my pantie and held them up to Clint. He took them and breathe in, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His centre were locked on the landing place cartoon strip of hair leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My face burned. Fear hammered in my heart. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. Someone from school. A ally. A teacher.

I felt the bead of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can pull up your jeans, Melody,"Clint said, his center so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my denim. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, bruise ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my care and embarrassment. I could sense his eyes drinking in the mess of my pussy peeking between my thighs.

And then my jeans were up. I was covered. My finger's breadth shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A surge of lust ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wonderful."Do you ... need fill-in ?"I had promised him. I would suck his peter whenever he wanted, even in the middle of our schooling."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my bridge player, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, shivering, my pussy on fervency. He was such a sexy man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to suck his cock, to let the human beings see that I was his woman, his submissive. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the osculation with air, savoring her lips.

"I think person 's an exhibitionist,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her vocalism in awe."I ca n't believe it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing panties. It makes me all tingly down there."

"Good,"I grinned."You are an show-off, Melody. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing ending to me. Her deal brushed my hard turncock, stroking me briefly through my blue jean. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her Fall to her knee joint and soak up my cock in the midriff of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her close and grabbing Alicia 's hand."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed More and Thomas More food as we meandered through the fund. Some would go to melody 's planetary house. Our family line had always shared market since we lived next door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and aunt Cheryl even had a shared cant business relationship, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine aisle, my mom reached out to snag the flash boxes of vino she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her optic trembling.

I shook my head."No More vino for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hand trembling. She opened her rima oris, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern gaze. She had spent enough meter drinking wine since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinner party again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the cart ahead.

As we reached the former end of the store by the bakery, and I spotted the public toilet, the ache in my dick grew too often to push aside. I gave Alicia 's script a squeeze."Do you need to use the toilet, Princess ?"

"No, big brother,"she said, giving me a smile. damn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and melodic phrase towards the restroom."Mom, prevent shopping."Then, as an reconsideration, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

"What are we doing, big chum ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't have to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty oral cavity, cupcake."Melody had a teasing smile on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a look of repulsion crossing her face.

"It 's Melody who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a hoodoo for watersports."

Alicia 's eyes were so full, her lower hitch trembling. Damn, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

"Of course not,"Melody said, horror crossing her face."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my prick prickling. It would be such a humiliating thing to do to a little girl, to piddle in her mouth, to slop piddle all over her body.

Lee, air 's younger sister, flashed in my mind. She was such a bratwurst, always causing bother. Maybe ...

I pushed through the threshold to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the door behind us, my cock ache. Melody fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't pause to suck the crest of my quill into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really sucking it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring air 's hot tongue dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her tongue flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fists as my balls wanted to unload right away.

Melody popped her lip off."Okay, your turn, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to imbibe my pecker right now, but I was n't about to pass up her sweet lip on my prick. My little sister fell to her genu, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my tool."I ca n't conceive this fit in me."

"You were so loaded, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, little cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice pick cone,"Melody whispered, my half-sister nuzzling at my little sister 's ear."Let your tongue swirl around his cock. Then suck on it. But mind your teeth. guy cable do n't like that."

"How do you sleep together so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a grin that wanted to be unacquainted, but was n't."You are n't the lone one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so arrant, Clint. I do n't know why I love you."

I stroked her blonde hair."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my rooster. I groaned, my little Sister 's tongue stroking me, swirling, making my dick pounding. I stared into Melody 's hazelnut tree eyes as I gripped her fuzz. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my hawkshaw 's tip, lip open so astray. My little princess looked up at me through her treat glasses, pleading for my sexual love and approval. I let go of tonal pattern 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my putz with prompt, hard suction, her nerve hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

Delight shone in her center. She sucked harder. Her glossa fluttered around my shaft 's head, shooting pleasure through my body. My orb groaned. line leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the missy 's ear, her hands stroking our little babe 's pink dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"melodic line purred."erotic love your big pal. You 're such a in force, little Sister. It makes me so felicitous that you 're taking care of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as Melody 's hired hand disappeared beneath my little sister 's skirt. Alicia 's middle widened. I could just listen the wet swoop of fingers through hot pussy over her suction. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussy for your big brother, Cupcake. You want his stopcock so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without step-in. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"nooky,"I groaned, pulling on my footling Sister 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my prick. My formal ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty mouth.

But I was n't gear up for that. Not yet. I wanted to bask my little Sister in other ways. I wanted another opportunity to taste her tight, wet cunt. With a groan, I pulled my tool out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's legal injury ?"she asked, a fearful catch to her voice.

"Nothing,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So damned good. But I want to fuck your slit. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big brother,"she squealed in absolute delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her oculus."It 's also prison term for you to con to lap up pussy. line 's got a hot slit that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"Melody moaned, her script ripping out from beneath Alicia 's skirt. Wet finger went to her blue jean, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her jeans off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blonde landing place strip. Her jeans bunched around her legs as she sat down on the toilet, spreading her thighs and articulatio genus broad, mortise joint bound together.

Her pussycat dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to strain, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly skirt. I fell to my genu behind her, hiking up her frock as Melody seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. air moaned as she pressed our trivial Sister 's face into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice cream sundae."

"Get all her sweet ointment,"I groaned, squeezing my babe 's ass. I could n't resist smacking her sick cheek hard. She moaned, her face pressing harder into tune 's puss. I grinned at the red print left behind.

marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, niggling princess. And we 'll make out you and have intercourse you."

"We will, Cupcake,"Melody moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My hawkshaw slammed into her hot, compressed cunt. She shuddered, clenching down on my hawkshaw as her mind snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's woman. tonal pattern and Lee are our half-sisters not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No curiosity Mom 's so cool off with this."

"That 's right hand, Cupcake,"Melody groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

strain pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her tight armored combat vehicle top as Alicia licked and nuzzled. Her hip joint wiggled, her puss clenching on my cock, as she devoured Melody 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's snatch. She was so damned compressed and hot. The rubbing rippled down my cock. I groaned, savoring the nasty delectation as I pumped away. I wanted to hold back fucking her forever. She had a pussy which sucked at my putz, wanting to devour all my cum.

"Your pussy is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my baby sister 's puss. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped Melody."Egyptian pound our sister sister 's pussy. shtup her ! Make her lick my slit harder."strain trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, research my pussy. You 're making me feel so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her hips wiggling as my ballock smacked into her chassis. My cum boiled in them. My oink echoed through the bathroom. I savored my little sister 's purulent tight on my dick. Her flesh was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my teeth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking mouthpiece, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blonde fuzz danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her face as Alicia devoured her puss. I could get word my little sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks wavelet as I slammed into her."Devour strain 's cunt. She 's your queen. You have to worship her like a in effect princess."

"Yes, big Brother,"she moaned, her rosehip rocking back into my drive.

"Oh, shucks, Clint,"groaned Melody."Oh, damn, she 's got a oral fissure on her. A fucking terrific mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot snap, Princess. Eat it while I pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her pussy fluttered around my prick. She moaned so sweetly into line 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust hard and mystifying, pleasure spilling through my body. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight cunt spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old sister 's cunt, savoring how hot and fuddled she was. How she made me groan and shudder. My fountainhead lolled as the pleasure built in my balls.

air spasmed on the toilet. Her dead body shuddered. Her mouth opened spacious as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her pussycat. strain 's workforce white-knuckled as they gripped our little sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned Melody, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned beneficial. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo hard !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my child sister 's cunt."Cum all over her face. Drench my little princess."

Alicia 's kitty-cat spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a minute clock time as she drank the inundation of Melody 's ointment. line shuddered, slouching back into the lav keister, her optic fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So good, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her caput, looking over her shoulder joint at me. Her looking glass were skew-whiff and purulent ointment dripped from her chin. She licked her mouth, her pussy clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big Brother. Cum in my naughty pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned Melody."Cum in our short princess 's snatch. She 's been soooo beneficial. She made me cum so hard."

"Fuck,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of air 's quag grip, and hauled my little sister 's capitulum around to face my peter."Jerk my tool off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her fresh juices. She stroked me with both hands, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each fire of my spunk spurted out, splashing across her face, coating her with dripping jizz. transmission line covered her glasses. Globs ran down to her cunning sass. Her center were so wide as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a pearl necklace, Cupcake,"clapped Melody."Mmm, what a howling big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her lower lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as air leaned down and licked up a line of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The duad pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

damn, it was cracking being the man of the house.

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Melody Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the store. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's face, her bangs matted and sticky. aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"person had fun,"Aunt Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly smirch on Alicia 's face."Your number 1 facial, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cute articulation, beaming. She still held Clint 's hand like a little girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"auntie Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a inner circle of assorted tang, each sealed in their own charge plate tubing."Why did you want them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a scrumptious treat. tune, you 'll call for to send away those knickers again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My optic widened. My pussy clenched. The ride domicile would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the Park when I jogged up the front line door to Aunt Cheryl 's sign. I pulled out my key—the same one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."Hello,"I called, my voice echoing through the empty business firm."Anyone home ?"

No one answered.

My tummy rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. auntie Cheryl always seemed to have beneficial food than we did.

I made a mess, and I did n't deal. It would make Clint so mad.

To be continued ...