Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : Sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

tune Samuels

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

I shuddered, pressed against aunty Cheryl 's incline, watching the joy burn in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so throb I could witness this moment, my eye thudding in my pectus, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's thigh. Everything had changed end night.

For a year, my nineteen-year-old cousin-german Clint and I had been kissing cousin-german. We had always been close growing up. I was a month onetime then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and trigger-happy video games—and were best booster. That did n't change through Junior high gear and into High shoal. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that line into incest.

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

Our family was so hot.

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

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

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

Clint broke the kiss, his dark oculus falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an instant what he wanted. What I had promised to do lastly nighttime. I licked my lips and nodded my fountainhead. I would do anything for my cousin. I was a submissive, like aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

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

"Oh, no,"mummy moaned as Clint pulled out of her kitty and rolled off her soundbox, his putz half-hard and coated in her pussy emollient. It rested on his abdomen as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."tune has a task to do."

A task. I shuddered at those words, my purulent clenching. I moved, my round breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to aunty Cheryl 's. But they were house, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunty 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sister. But at to the lowest degree my tits were gravid than my bratty, little Sister Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's stage, nervous and excited all at the Saame meter to consume my offset confessedly lesbian experience. Yes, I had kissed auntie Cheryl and sucked on her nipple while Clint fucked her hard. But licking her slit, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a true girl-on-girl experience.

And I was bore for it because Clint wanted it.

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

"Oh, you are a naughty boy,"moaned aunty Cheryl."mummy raised a big, strong, risque boy."

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

Clint 's face tightened while aunty Cheryl actually smiled."Like to demonstrate your laterality over your char, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. soil them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to delight you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my cheek to her twat. Was Aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."melodic phrase 's got the fetish. She had to watch me pee this morning time. Made her wet just thinking I might piss on her."

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

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. aunt Cheryl smelled different than my cunt. I took another breather, rich, savoring the scent as I moved to her trimmed, black Dubya matted with juices, her pussy sass thick and engorged, thrusting out of her incision. She was n't tight and virtuous like I was.

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

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

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to be intimate all the closed book he had kept from me, all the clock time he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching riding habit. And now he was opening up, letting me know what pleased him.

I licked boldly at aunty Cheryl 's puss. My tongue licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic pilus tickling my lip and cheeks. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy juices of auntie Cheryl 's kitty. She moaned and shuddered as my clapper licked up to her clit, pink and hard and throbbing as I lapped at it.

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

Slave ! That was a wonderful word.

"My chief slave,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my vocalism."right hand, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Your striver. Mmm, just like your Padre. So aphrodisiac, Clint. My aphrodisiacal boy. I raised a aphrodisiacal man to master me."

Her handwriting moved down his body as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice emollient cone shape, but one had never tasted so estimable. So naughty I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My hands wrapped about her thighs, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking recollective drags.

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

"clean up your passel or face the rap,"moaned aunty Cheryl. It was one of Uncle DeWitt Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the spermatozoon conferrer, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the field in my house, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our crime syndicate lived adjacent door.

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

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."Lick his dick, slave. Please my man. I want you to make him tough again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her glossa around the crown of his shaft as her coxa humped against my lips.

My pussy was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my auntie 's pussy. I probed my glossa into her satiny sheath, savoring the heat and passion as I quested for more of my full cousin 's jizz. auntie Cheryl 's lips sealed over Clint 's dick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

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

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's button, nipping, making her moan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her pussy sass. I probed a terminal time, searching for any to a greater extent salty dainty, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You cruddy slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the world I tell you. You 'll help me sleep with your sis. And your daughter. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help oneself me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so flash about his putz. Her hips bucked, grinding her pussy against my face. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy emollient poured past my sass and coated my throat with their rage as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's solidifying hammer. She bucked. The approximation of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her centre were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her succus, savoring the hot joy of contributing to her orgasm while my pussy clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her teat."You want me to make love my sisters. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To ca-ca my little sis howl on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and teach her to respect me. To quit calling me pip-squeak and recognize I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does want to serve you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping fount."She squirted, Clint. That 's how backbreaking she came."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, ripping his turncock from his mom 's rima oris. He was fully hard, his gumshoe throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get line 's ass ready. I need to break in every one of my girl 's holes."

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

He stared at me."And ?"

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

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

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the Saame time.

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Clint Elliston

My dick throbbed toilsome as I wrenched my center from my submissive cousin 's tight ass, her shave pussy glistening between her silklike second joint, to the tattoo on my mom 's remaining white meat. Over her essence. It was a triangle with three letters inside it. The letter C at the top point while a second letter C and a V were at the blue two corners.

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

"And devotee,"Mom moaned, annoyance flooding her eyes."I loved your father so very much, Clint. From the first time we made love, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other things, experiment, I did n't fight him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other girls. And then he wanted my young sister. And I was so shake up. So wet to make her a gift.

"Our first base dark together was charming. The three of us were welded, combine. Vicky and I were so much alike, but submissives, aegir to delight this strong man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secret devotee, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could get approach to aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."melodic line looked over her shoulder, her hazel eyes extensive."That means Uncle DeWitt Clinton is my ..."

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

I glanced at my cousin. Only she was n't my cousin. She was my half-sister. My tool throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my full cousin, and she was the adult female I loved, my undecomposed admirer in the whole piece of ass world.

"shit,"I groaned, my dick felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my sister 's ass."

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

I was startled by the hug, by how fuddled she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my bureau, mamilla so hard, my dick throbbing against her belly. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck. Her wet impudence pressed against mine.

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

I understood. zero had changed and yet everything was some how different. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her impudence, loving my stepsister. She squeezed my tighter for a moment before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

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

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."bout beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to name indisputable everyone in the category was mature enough to understand and not freak out. We wanted to arrive at surely you would n't severalise masses, even by accident, and showtime rumors. It might feature made thing weird for you at school or something. And then ..."

"He died."

Tears beaded my mom 's eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her cheek pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as practically as I loved Melody. bout burned at my own eye as I held both my sis and female parent. Their subdivision were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a cracking man Dad was.

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

I shook my school principal."Mom, do n't be. It 's good to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll hump. I do n't bear in mind. I have Melody. I just want you to be my slut."

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

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

"He wants that ass."Mom 's deal moved and squeezed Melody 's fanny."He wants his sis tight, virgin ass."

My prick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody 's stomach. My half sister, that would consume some remembering, wiggled, her mammilla hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other porn do you like ?"tonal pattern moaned.

"tribade,"he grinned."And creampies."

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

"Titty fucks."My eyes flicked down at Mom 's big breasts pressed into my side of meat."I 'll be breaking in those tits sometime."

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

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

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your aunt Vicky and I were on standing society to find him any Asiatic woman interested in a threesome."

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

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and slanted centre. She was Japanese but have a bun in the oven in America. Silky, black hair, almond eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another charwoman when you have your hot Sister and busty mom in your weaponry, whoreson,"melodic phrase said, a playful smile on her back talk as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging smack."Now on your articulatio genus. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound my sis 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her vocalisation husky, eager to please.

"It better be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"Melody said, a serious flicker in her eyes. She was still a tomboy.

"Keep that feeling with me, and I 'll bow you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might wish that."

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

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

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

"Anal can hurt,"Mom said as she ran her fingerbreadth through air 's dripping puss mouth."But if you are ready for it, cocks are lubed with tongue or purulent juices, then it is amazing. I 've had some of my sound orgasms with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"melodic line moaned, savoring the word. I could discover the joy in her interpreter. Just knowing she had a pa who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her look wonderful. Dad always did read affection for melodic phrase and Lee, treating them like he did my Sister and me.

tinker's damn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you nice and juicy for your low gear time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my baby 's hot, tight snatch. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her tongue up through her taint and between the nerve of her ass."We 'll use expectoration and pussy juices to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, auntie Cheryl,"gasped Melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that foul ?"

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

I licked my mouth, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my peter, wanting a appreciation of my sister 's ass as Mom 's tongue licked and swirled about her sphincter, getting her gracious and wet while her fingers pumped in and out of Melody 's catch. Mom pulled her two digits out, covered in my sis 's cream, and moved them up to strain 's asshole.

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

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped air."Your fingerbreadth is going so deep in me, auntie Cheryl."

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

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's unearthly, almost electrocution and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the second fingerbreadth in, making Melody rock and shudder on the bed, her eyes fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so wanton and aroused. She licked her lips, heart fluttering. Her lashes were so recollective and lovely. I stared into her optic as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasure crisscross my half-sister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to portion everything with Melody. I wanted her to revel my sisters with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to watch over her induce her own female parent cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and solve my cum off that Nipponese beauty 's face.

"diddly-squat,"I groaned and rammed my peter into her mouth."Keep me concentrated but do n't form me cum. I just want to sense that sassing on my tool while Mom gets you ready."

line moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet rima oris around my shaft. She did n't sop up and tried not to travel her tongue, but it was still paradise. My middle were locked on Mom ripping her finger's breadth out of my babe 's asshole and moving them depressed, out of sight.

Melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

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

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will pull in sure as shooting your top striver is make for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to make her cum. You are such a generous man, like your beginner. You want your women happy."

“'A felicitous woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably lay claim melodic line as my slavish lover if everyone in the family realized we had been in erotic love since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."Look at Melody. You made her very happy, Sir."

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

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My Sister moaned about my dick, vocalizing her agreement. The humming delight of her voice sent flutters racing down my dick. I grit my tooth, fighting the urge to love her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom shape a third finger into melody 's sphincter, widening her brown ring, getting her ready for my putz 's girth.

shucks, this was so hot. So sexy. My own get laid hareem of women. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my baby. Maybe other girlfriend. Stefani, my older Sister scoop supporter, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would birth to learn there are consequences to teasing a man and making him hard.

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

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

I licked her finger's breadth, savoring the lingering traces of sweet pussy mixed with saturnine ass. I groaned as I pulled my dick out of Melody 's mouth. She sucked in deep breaths as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her eyes big."I want to arrest my son 's big, heavyset cock as he fucks his sister 's ass for the first time."There was maternally pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thigh, rubbing her pussy before she seized my pecker, stroking her cream onto my shaft. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's asshole. Melody watched over her shoulder, her face tight, fear in her eyes.

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

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

"He 'll only hurt you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my hammer against melodic line 's tight anatomical sphincter."Now fuck your baby 's Virgo ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

air 's back arched. Her head snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my gumshoe forced past her tight sphincter. My optic widened as the velvety, hot tightness of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a cryptical, shuddering intimation when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, articulation tight with pain sensation."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my hired man sliding around her hip to her abdomen."God, you are tight. I could just ride out like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath slowing, her bowels relaxing. My finger's breadth reached for her clit and—

Her headphone blared Pharrell 's well-chosen. She threw a looking at to her discarded jeans on the floor, her sound peeking out of a air hole, the cover lighting up."That 's your house 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My fiddling Sister eschewed cell phones for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her inflame eReader, which was n't even a right tablet she could do something else on beside indication volume. Only her and my mom ever used our landline."Why would she be ... ?"

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

Last night, when tonal pattern and I had made love and fucked four times, we had not been tranquillise. My bedchamber was on the third floor, sharing the attic with a storage room. Alicia 's was on the second floor but not directly at a lower place mine. She was the lonesome person nursing home live night, and she might get heard us.

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the say-so in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us terminal night, I want to know if she 's turned on. Probe her. Put her on speaker system telephone set and let 's find out how ripe my sister 's cherry is."

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

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

"Quiet,"I told Mom, my finger slightly stroking Melody 's clit. I wanted to Pound her ass so hard, but I resisted.

Melody connected the proper sequence of Elvis on the screen door to unlock it and hit the loudspeaker system button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

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

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

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

"I ..."Alicia 's voice hesitated."wellspring ... I do n't roll in the hay ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making eff live on night,"melodic phrase boldly said, her gut clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her clit. Melody shivered as there was secretiveness on the other end of the earpiece for a minute. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her cheeks must be violent right now, her cunning glassful slipping down her button nose. red cent, it was torture not fucking Melody 's hot, fast bowels. My dick ached so badly. I needed that dulcet friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I gain love to your sidekick ?"

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

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

"He did."Her interpreter rose, interest clear in her feel."That 's skilful. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? Eager to have that special boy carry you off and pop your cherry. Who is it ?"

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

tonal pattern looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her header, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her slit mouth, listening to her unseasoned daughter 's breathy, virginal oddity. Mom 's breasts jiggled so invitingly while melodic phrase shifted.

"You can severalise me who the boy is,"melodic line purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

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

"Popped my cherry ?"

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

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

"Wow,"Alicia said, her voice throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, fireworks and Alexander Bell and all that. I melted against him. It was the unspoilt kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could find him growing hard."

"His phallus ?"

"seminal fluid on, say the correctly word,"melodic line purred."I know they use muddied words in all those romances you read."

"His stopcock !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his tool ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your buddy was hung. He was so punishing beneath me. I undercoat and groaned on him, growing hotter and surface-active agent. And then he laid me on the bed."

Listening to melodic line describe lowest night to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my hawkshaw back, savoring the hot grip of her ass as melodic line told about how it felt to have her nipples sucked and how I kissed down to her pussy."He pulled off my panty, and I was exposed. I was so scared and thrilled all at the Saame time. He was seeing me raw. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

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

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her slit. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her melanize curls engulfing her fingers. She shoved two dactyl into her pussy, biting her lip to fight off another moan. Her centre fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my shaft forward, muffling my grunts as Melody 's stringent ass gripped my cock, the detrition racing through me.

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

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sister masturbating on the other end of the melodic line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old pussy ?"Then what ? Did he make sleep with to you ? Did he take away your virginal membrane ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my peter as I thrust, her coxa shaking."His rooster was in me. We were united, one anatomy. It was so intimate. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me barbaric. Cupcake, it was the dependable matter ever. Ooh, I hope you and your extra boy have as much fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so golden, Melody. My brother is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy close call came through the phone.

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

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

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned melody."I came so knockout on his prick. So punishing. My kitty-cat spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my dick. tonal pattern was cumming, too, adding her moan to my sister 's gasps. I fucked her harder, not caring any longer about being quiet. My gumshoe ached. This was too much. Alicia wanted me to take a leak beloved to her, to take her cherry tree like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to pluck her cerise. I had to fuck my minuscule sister.

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

Alicia let out a moan in the background. Then she gasped. I could pick up her stymy, dart breath, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The strain went dead."Fuck,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my sister 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."Fuck, that was so hot."

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes !"

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

"pull them down and offer you my cunt,"she moaned, bucking harder, her words driving me wild.

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

"twilight to my genu, unzip your pants, and fellate your cock, Clint."

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

Her bowels clenched so hard on my gumshoe."They would all ascertain me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would show up them how a girl worships her man 's prick and swallows all of his cum. Every last drop."

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

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect tense. Your father would be so gallant of you both. He was eager for you to take command of your half-sister, to take in her your cleaning lady. He wanted you to be as well-chosen as him."

"bullshit,"I groaned, my musket ball ready to burst.

I slammed my dick hard and truehearted into strain 's bowels. I growled, the detrition building the pressure in my nuts. They thwacked into her body, wax of cum, gear up to flood her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clitoris as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde whisker danced as she undulated her rosehip. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her head snapped back. And then she came again. juice flooded around my finger on her button as her asshole spasmed on my dick, milking my cock.

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

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

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into Melody 's tight asshole.

My pecker unloaded. pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my mind. My back arched. Stars danced before my centre. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's fount burned bright in my intellect, a beacon. My next conquest. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and Melody were going to help.

As the delight peaked in me, an theme formed in my mind. Something so spicy and wonderfully delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a final time, the final clap of cum flooding into my half-sister 's tight bowels. She groaned, milking me.

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

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

"And you made a mountain, dear,"Mom purred."I hope you commend the rule."

melodic line 's eyes widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose wrinkled, smelling her acetify ass on it. But then she licked up my scape to the top. I groaned, savoring her meekness, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

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

"tinker's dam,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such wicked sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their oral fissure ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin pining for her brother. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help her out, soothe her fears, and get her ready to feature her maidenhead pricked."

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

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

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Alicia Elliston

superfluity flooded through me. My hand was still in my short and step-in, pressed against my wet, Virgo pussycat. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to tonal pattern talk about making honey to my older brother.

But Clint was so fine-looking, like one of the submarine out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My brother 's helping hand were potent. And he knew how to please a woman, just like the men in the romances did. They seduced their women, gave them pleasure, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My cunt clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my fingers up and down my hot kitty-cat. I shivered, the bar feces creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The long, curly cord led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made sexual love to me ? But he was melodic line 's beau. And he was my brother. I could n't have him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my twat tingling. I rubbed myself again, closing my centre and—

Stairs creaked. Bare ft padded.

I gasped, wrenching my manpower out of my pussy, my cheek burning at the stake as I fumbled at the fasteners of my dungaree boxershorts. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far full-bosomed sis walked in, her loud fuzz a entangle muss, her breasts stretching out a pink tank top, a pair of raspberry-red, lacy panties clinging to her hip joint and crotch.

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

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on ardor. I wiped my fingers off on my boxers. But I could smell out my tonic cunt juices. What if she could sense them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late dark,"she yawned.

"working at Dairy nance ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't opine they were outdoors past 11."

"drive thru 's opened later at this one. Get the mass coming home from the bars hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those tight scanty. The fabric had dipped into her crack and molded to her round cheeks.

He would never comment me. I was so matted, so midget. pubescence had done its best to brush aside me. But it would be so grand to lie with Clint. I would let him pretend love life to me. I would. I did n't like if it was wrong. He was so handsome. My aphrodisiac brother.

"Right, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go grocery store shopping today."

I nodded absently. My pussy tingled again. I put my bowl of cereal in the sink then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink comforter, surrounded by my stuffed brute. I wiggled out of my shorts and panties before i grabbed my big teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the flossy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my genitalia against the teddy bear 's, savoring the slide of his delicate fur against my virgin pussy, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...