Incestuous serail
Chapter quatern : Seducing My Virgin sis
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

"You understand ?"my half brother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My crony. I had a crony. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the last nineteen years of my sprightliness. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my Father-God. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sister, aunt Cheryl, were buff and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now aunty Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my Padre was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was fraught with my young sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that time. I believed her. And the verity that my handsome, strong, loving Uncle President Clinton was my sire made me excited at the Sami clip it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the truth. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning. Aunt Cheryl had spilled the truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his submissive slut.

I guess I was his submissive loose woman, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my denim, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so handsome and solid, his mother cuddled up to him, her tumid knocker pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated grinning on his lips.

Of grade he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, Melody,"Clint said, his dark center strong.

He made my warmness flutter and my pussy grip."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the meter we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The sign of the zodiac was just a few feet away."

"And the time you bailed on us building our Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't take to be a dick about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed backup in the Abronia elliptica competitiveness, and you were too officious making coke angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my pelvis, his eyes hot on me, my au naturel breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were fry. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month quondam. It was why we were so tightlipped. We lived next door and were the Same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get contaminating acting with the son then have fake tea party with dolls like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"Well,"he said a grin spreading on his mouth,"what about our project in the one-ninth grade ? You completely forgot to write your one-half of it."

"Well ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"okeh ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this clock time,"I said, tossing my blonde hair."Trust me. Your little sister will be ripe and ready."

"She well,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the soused cloth that molded to my braless titmouse, my nipples tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."Love you."

He kissed me hard, his glossa brushing my rim."sexual love you, too."Then he smacked my ass, grueling, and grinned,"My little sister awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her vernal girl 's cherry.

Our phratry was a little messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass sting, I sauntered out of the threshold. I had never seduced a girlfriend before. But there was a for the first time time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's bedroom. Her door was open air. She was off, probably running around the parkland. That female child had too much vitality and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn break of day and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the subtlety of the declamatory chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was prominent than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and aunty Cheryl 's were on the mo floor. I pulled out my key—the Lapplander one worked for both our houses'locks—from my sack and was reaching for the doorhandle when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to step outside."Oh, hey, melodic line. I do n't recollect Clint 's home."Her eyes flicked down to my tank top, a grinning crossing her lips."That 's different. You 're dressing like a lady friend. What 's changed ?"

My cheeks went deep red as I faced Clint 's elderly sister. My older half-sister. Zoey was taller than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her typeface. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mother were sisters and we had the Lapplander father—but she had a more ... predatory cast to her looks, a hungry beauty like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the torso for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stint taut over her large breasts. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so adult. So matured. She carried herself with such trust. I know Clint loved me, and I was fine sharing him with all the adult female in our category, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a taste of her and did n't want me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that spirit. A man-eater.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to let the cat out of the bag to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"Squirt is ?"Zoey asked, raising an supercilium."Who would have known ?"

"He cares about our families,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's optic narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my cheeks going red.

"I did n't retrieve spirt had the balls to actually make the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her heart flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to bear witness him you were a daughter ? Did you have to tucker out him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"wellspring, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her initiatory paycheck from her new job working at dairy farm Queen."His gens is Clint, not spurt. He 's the man of the house now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her question and laughed as she unlocked the car 's door with her fob, the Inner Light flashing and a loudly beep echoing. She opened the number one wood door, slid in, and gave me a Wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a delegation. Sweet Alicia was up the stairs, alone in her room, bursting with questions about her brother, her virgin purulent hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only xv moment ago when I talked to her about last Nox, Clint popping my cherry tree, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my mind and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virginal twat into the heavy teddy bear bear lying atop me. He was my best-loved stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussycat tingled as I humped against his soft fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so a great deal !"

I squeezed my oculus shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my grimace, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so cushy atop me. I hugged him, my nipples tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to arrogate me like the men in the romanticism novels I read. To make love life to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and score me cum so hard. I wanted to gasp and moan and reach new plateaus of pleasure.

My conversation over the phone with air, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first time with Clint last Night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my shift bear. I moaned and gasped, my optic rolling back into my head.

I stared into the teddy bear 's bleak, push optic."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My pussy clenched. My clit tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. Outside, a car started. I did n't like. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to satiate the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waving of pleasance would deluge through my consistence at any moment. I loved that moment of dismissal and ached for Clint to birth me the Lapp pleasure.

My puss clenched. The pressure built. And—

somebody knocked at my door.

I let out a jump yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my heart and soul pound."Yes ?"

"It 's melodic line, Cupcake,"my cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, panic fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the edge of my bed—the correctly side lay flushed against my wall—joining my other englut animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to take hold of my jean shorts as the doorknob turned.

"sweetie, it 's locked,"Melody said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't hold time to find my scanty. I yanked up the boxers, my trunk shuddering. I was so near to cumming. Why did she have to bother me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my way and read, lost to my books.

I did n't need anyone. I had my Scripture to keep me company.

I fumbled with the blue jean shorts'holdfast as melody knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"Nothing,"I gasped, my boldness flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.

melodic line stood on the former English, a mischievous smiling on her fount that made her almost expression like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year previous than me—when we were shaver, but she got into mutation and running while I liked volume. So, according to her, she could n't be champion with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knees skinned. She could mount our chestnut tree diagram like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to evince off her organic structure. To please my brother. My nerve warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her round breast molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't have any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other women in the crime syndicate had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a reduce dead body with hardly any curves. No wonder Clint loved air and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her smile grew."Does n't smack like nothing in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a lilliputian ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my shift bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his genital organ. I wanted to melt down into the floor as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.

"I heard girls fuck off this way,"melody said."Humping against plushies."

"Melody,"I groaned, closing the room access. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't require anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed animal ?"Melody asked."I just use my fingers and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. melody leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the spine of a death chair. It almost looked like the toy bosom her, his stout weaponry about her waistline.

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of course not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so sexy, right ?"Melody said, patting the bed beside her."seminal fluid on, Cupcake, do n't just put up in the middle of your room. Sit down. Let 's talk of the town. daughter do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't intend you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's sanction if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at her.

"seed on, lean back against your rampart of stuffed animals."tune glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you most of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel eye bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my work force over my lap, my slit still so hot and antsy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me believe of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.

I nodded my heading once.

"It hit you hard, his death,"tune said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own pussy 's scent. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my heart hammering. She turned her head, her blonde hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. tune was the only blonde in the kinsperson. Mom 's pilus color came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Energy Clint also like blondes ? Should I decolour my hair ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your meter in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't expend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my kindle lying on the foot of my bed."Right. You do it all the time to all those naughty romances you read with that subscription computer program. I bet some of them are hot. Your puss must be wet so often."

How did she bonk ?

"I like to jack off, too,"melodic line purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so practically fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"Melody breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him have intercourse my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this first light. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romances I read, especially the naughty one, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my digit ... back there."

"You naughty affair,"Melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd share him,"she said, her chief leaning nigher to mine."If he wanted another girl, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My heart thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... jealous ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my beloved. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her script brushed my cheek, fingers so indulgent. She lifted my head, her lips lowering."I would love to bring a little girl to him. person beautiful and sexy and aching for her get-go time with a sexy man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her back talk moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, shortly, scraggy, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her rim touched mine.

A girl 's lips. They were so mild on mine. I trembled as her brim slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in inflammation. Tingles raced through my body. Her sass kissed me a little harder, a little bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A little girl. I was kissing a female child. This was so a lot. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to share me with my brother, her boyfriend.

My pussy clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these terrific sensations rushed through my head. They made me dizzy. They made me thrill and shake. My bridge player reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

Melody broke the candy kiss."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not sure what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My eyes closed. wonderful heat energy rushed through me. shiver of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would kiss her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our candy kiss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my lip. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French people fondling. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so awing. Some of my romances had lesbian sex in them, and those aspect had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a girl. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her helping hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my tegument. Downstairs, the threshold opened. I could pick up two multitude enter the mansion. step thudded up the stairs, sullen.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

strain 's hand pushed up my top to scupper my little, left bosom. Her hand cupped the little mound, her hitch detrition across my mammilla. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my spike strained at the sound in the house.

Clint reached the second floor and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make love to me. My snatch clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring Melody 's thumb massaging my mammilla, my heart locking on my door, hoping. I left the room access unlocked. He could take the air in.

But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the Ionic step to his room.

strain rolled my nipple. She broke my buss, smiling down at me, her blonde hairsbreadth brushing my boldness."Mmm, you are getting secure at kissing, sweet Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cunning nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to spiel video secret plan. Maybe he did n't be intimate about tune bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

melody pulled out her telephone set from her pouch."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her fingerbreadth played with her earpiece for a second."Mmm, I want to evince Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my principal.

Melody pushed her phone back into her scoop and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my physical structure undulating as her mouth loved my mammilla, her cheeks hollowing. Such luscious delight raced through my soundbox. I squirmed and gasped, my eyes fluttering as pace walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't worry. I loved melodic line 's mouthpiece suck on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to call out as the footsteps reached the second floor. A spate of excitation shot through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing hoi polloi walk back and forth down the hallway, oblivious that I was in my elbow room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The category ignored me.

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My bedroom door opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the pit !"

Melody 's head popped up from my knocker."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hallway, her blonde tomentum framing a black-and-blue nerve. My consistency went set."What are you two nasty girls doing ? You 're cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting thing together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a serious girl, not some sex-mad devil fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her oral communication. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, young Lady. Both of you are in so very much trouble."She planted her hands on her fist."If your Father of the Church was alive, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"auntie Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't spank me."

"relocation your butts, Thomas Young ladies,"Mom hissed, her brass thunderous."Now ! I wo n't take any more backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedchamber, and he will spank you both."

teardrop burned in my center as strain rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"puff your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't believe it. My daughter and her full cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my left breast and stumbled after melody, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our read/write head bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's yell coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My hawkshaw ached as I played Call of Duty. But it was hard to concentrate on the game as I heard Mom lead Melody and my little Sister through the menage to the attic stairs.

"Someone frag that arsehole camping spawn,"a voice snarled through my headset.

"You do it, cocksucker,"the scranch vox of a offspring kid shot back.

A knock came at my doorway. I pulled my headset off my spike."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your sister and your cousin-german acting like a pair of degenerate,"Mom said, pushing outdoors my threshold.

"Degenerates ?"I asked, trying to keep a straight person cheek as Alicia and Melody entered, my slight sister trembling. She was so cunning, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite frame made her so guiltless. So yummy.

I could n't wait to pig her.

"They were having tribade sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both girls in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty serious,"I said, setting my controller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my sister a bum look. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the house now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her headway, a smile on her backtalk. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the storey and had no chance of seeing Mom 's true expression."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty nates. Just like your father would."

"aunt Cheryl,"groaned air as she trembled, her hazel eyes flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing strain forward.

"Fine,"Melody said. I set down my accountant and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't take in been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a raised hand. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her hips squirming."Bare merchant ship, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed more, her cheeks crimson.

"Bare bottom, Melody,"I said, my part commanding."Northerner those jeans and panty down, or I 'll do it myself."

My pecker ached so badly as Melody 's handwriting shot to her fastening."Yes, Clint."She said with the sodding amount of submissiveness. tinker's dam, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as air kicked off her place. Then she unfastened and unzipped her denim. She peeled the tight trouser off, exposing her long, aerodynamic pegleg, her delicious panties hugging her cute rear, dipping between the cheek of her ass. The cloth was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my hard peter. Melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, the scent rising up to my nose.

"Well, Clint, I see you have this in hand,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my estimator aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype call to Mom 's cell telephone. She would get a vista of all the fun. She closed the doorway and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my hand down hard on tonal pattern 's ass. A loud, stinging crack echoed through my bedroom. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my dick throbbing harder and harder.

"What were you doing, melodic phrase ?"I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sis,"moaned line, her hips shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned Melody."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her brown heart wide as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her chicken feed.

"And did I enjoin you to get caught by my mom ?"

offer !

"No, Clint,"Melody moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before aunt Cheryl caught us."

cranny !

"I had only sucked on her piffling, scrumptious nipple."

fissure !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my helping hand down again on her ass. This clock time I I did n't take out away but rested my palm on her slick rear, savoring the passion rising from her electrocution pulp and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was small-scale and pink. Her breast was so cunning. This lovely, budding cumulus. I loved sucking on her pap, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her voice small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my hand down on Melody 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned Melody."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

cranny !

Alicia took a dance step forward."You ... want me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those scrumptious mammilla tune sucked on."

"Only the one mamilla,"tonal pattern moaned.

Crack !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body trembling. Her eye were panoptic, almost dazed, like she was in a spell. She whipped it over her foreland, her pigtails bouncing. Two diminished breasts, hardly more than cumulus budding from her body, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink tit rose knockout from her footling tits, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured melody 's lips wrapped pissed about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are scrumptious nipples,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her work force rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too flat ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

Crack !

"Clint,"gasped melody, bucking hard."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my little babe, my mitt falling on Melody 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small flower just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your glasses, pigtails, and small bosom. inexperienced person. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the speech sound. How you panted for me as melody told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

Crack !

"I lied !"moaned melodic line."Clint 's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"melodic line moaned."He sent me to seduce you. He wants to make love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little sister. He wants you to delight him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"tune 's headspring snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my dick ache in my jeans. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her joy echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her thigh, rubbing her pussy, her juices gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and piddle making love to you. I 'm going to claim your cherry. And you 're going to be my subservient, minuscule sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her fountainhead, her fingerbreadth playing together before her stomach, her firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so scrumptious. She looked so young and innocent. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to produce sexual love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two finger into tonal pattern 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silken. I loved this girl so much.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her lips."I will be your submissive, picayune baby, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll eff you,"I said, pulling my fingers from melodic phrase 's twat."lap my fingers clean of Melody 's pussy juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, fingers playing degraded together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. Melody squirmed on my lap, her brain craned, watching. Alicia 's tongue appeared, pink.

She licked my finger. Her clapper retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting tonal pattern. She swallowed then licked again, a little more eagerly this time. Her natural language licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lip sucked my fingers into her mouth.

My dick ached. I could n't hold off for tune 's mouth to be about my dick.

But that was later. starting time, my baby deserved to savor herself. To feel delight. I pulled my fingers from her back talk, leaving her breathing in deeply, her minor boob rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked Melody 's ass."Time to eat our little sister."

"Yes, Clint,"Melody purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my shoulder joint."My ass hurts."

"good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my shoulder was one of the ways she showed affection.

"Okay, Cupcake,"Melody said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my Sister as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. tonal pattern scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My little sister settled her headway on my pillow, her arm hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he birth sexy brawn ?"melodic line whispered into our little sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the trading floor. Melody 's hands took Alicia 's blazonry, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then air stroked our little babe 's stomach, light, slow rope, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so turn on to see him naked,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."tidal bore to see your 1st cock."

Alicia nodded her headspring, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My gumshoe ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her Virgo eyes on me, her minor breast rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her neck to her breast and breasts.

The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering suspiration as I pushed my jeans down, my tool tenting my boxers. I hooked my pugilist'waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eyes, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that cock 's going to be in your puss,"whispered melodic phrase, her fingers sliding down our little sister 's consistency, reaching the snap of her blue jean underdrawers. She traced the fly down to the genital organ."Right in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. Melody pressed her finger's breadth tight into our sister 's private parts, massaging her Virgo the Virgin kitty-cat. I reached the bed, my putz thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My cock pressed into Alicia 's leg as my go away deal slid up her organic structure to those toothsome hummock. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smoothen, like silk. And warm. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her hard nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, eyes fluttering. God, she was so damned innocent. I just wanted to spoil her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her piffling nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her deal ran through my whisker, her lower lip shakiness. Her eyeglasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft sigh escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just screw that, Cupcake,"purred Melody."Clint 's mouth on your nipple. Do n't they palpate different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks knockout. His lips are substantial. And I can feel his husk. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My niggling baby nodded her head. I sucked hard then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the shortened stochasticity. I rubbed my palm into her other nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her wriggle and suspiration, her legs moving, her second joint rubbing against the tip of my cock. thrill ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my promontory, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my oral fissure. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her mammilla, causing her to shiver and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"melodic phrase whispered, her digit rasping against the denim of Alicia 's shorts."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"better !"

I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her other mammilla now. I rolled the small nub between my pointer finger and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to osculate her.

I moved up her body, my backtalk seizing hers. For a moment, she went strict beneath me. And then she sighed, oculus windup, and relaxed into my kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot sass. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her oral fissure, claiming my fiddling sis. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. melodic phrase 's mouth kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her squirm. Her script rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her paw moved lower and humbled down my body. I groaned as my little sister reached my breadbasket, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A strange tingle raced through me, my dick 's tip throbbing. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft, her backtalk kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. brand him ache for that sweet pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as Melody drew down the zip fastener to Alicia 's jean trunks, exposing soft, Brown curls.

"Someone 's not wearing any pantie,"I grinned.

"melodic phrase interrupted me ..."Alicia 's wrangle trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her head."I do it all the time, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your dream, Cupcake ?"Melody asked.

Alicia shook her head butt then smiled as line 's finger stroked the brownness pubic hair's-breadth peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm gladiola you 're here."

I stared at those dim pubic whisker. My mouth watered. I pushed down my babe 's body, her handwriting slipping from my turncock, and seized her jean shorts. I yanked them down her body, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her Virgo the Virgin treasure. Then she looked at melodic phrase who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what Melody said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how exposed she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her finger so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my piffling sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thigh as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin pussycat to me. A cute thatch of Robert Brown adorned her mound, not as blockheaded as Mom 's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight slit, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh scent. I shuddered.

Whitney Young, virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouth between her thighs and licked at her pussy. She humped and groaned, rubbing her angelic bit against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her compressed folds. Her button was small, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My fingerbreadth parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entrance of her snatch. It was almost solid, only a few small mess penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her refreshful juice, feeling my little sister 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her snatch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and groan. Her torso bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

strain claimed our little sister 's rim, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when melodic line took off her top. Her round of drinks breasts pressed against Alicia 's side. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sis 's pussy, her juices flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and toothsome. Her thighs spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into melodic phrase 's brim. I licked harder, dragging my spit through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot pussy. I bet every char in the family did. I could n't wait to ingest them all.

"Just the dulcet pussy,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to relish taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered more. She spasmed and gasped, kissing melodic phrase hard. Alicia 's weapon were locked cockeyed about Melody 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongue danced.

My gumshoe throbbed.

I sucked on her clit hard. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't loose her nub. I stroked her brim with my finger, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. More and more than of her juices leaked out, her reinvigorated scent filling my nose.

And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, titmouse jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his rima oris, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's glasses almost flew off her headland as she bucked against my mouth. Her thigh gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flowage of her juices, savoring her virgin love. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and pant, her face bright red as her joy exploded through her. She slammed her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's lingua and backtalk and finger drove me insane. I could n't hold on bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. Rapture. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the lone word I could say.

Melody grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling consistency. His face was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled chin. His disconsolate optic consumed me as his muscular body moved over mine. His peter dangled toilsome and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted fresher than Melody 's sweet pussy. His weight was on me and ...

His dick nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big blood brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my twat on fire despite my sexual climax. I was ready for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. botheration flared. My thighs latched onto his pelvic girdle, holding him crocked. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.

My hymen tore.

Clint 's dick thrust into me.

My crony was in me. He was in my kitty-cat. His dick was in me.

My slit spasmed on his tool. Another orgasm shot through my Virgo body. I was still writhing from the first coming when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my astuteness and withdrawing.

My spasming flesh clung to his dick. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, prodigious clash burned in me. The pleasance washed through me. Every thrust of his prick made me shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his putz harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, damn, she 's pixilated than you were, Melody."

"You must be in heaven, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big Brother 's cock. This was so hot. So violent. I could n't believe how special this was. I hugged him tight, my finger digging into his secure back as he thrust his peter so inscrutable into me.

I moaned and groaned. The speech sound issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, hip joint undulating, meeting his thrusts as my joy peaked in me. My pussy clenched so hard on his dick.

And them my coming passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His balls, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would oversupply my twat with his seed. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.

Clit was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spurt his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."Keep going, Clint."

tonal pattern broke the kiss, lowering her oral sex, her hazel tree centre staring into mine."You want your big brother 's cum flooding your pussy, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to sense like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, footling sister. darn, Melody. I ca n't last much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her backtalk."Cum in her. I want to lick her sporting. I want to lick out every pearl of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me harder, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, air"

"What about me ?"My representative squeaked out of my fast throat, my slit clenching just as hard on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my submissive, lilliputian sister. My slut."

"Slut,"I moaned, the give-and-take so naughty and yet made me finger so ... wonderful. My middle widened."slut ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An coming explosion through my kitty-cat, sudden and immobile. My flesh convulsed about his cock. He slammed into me, groaning. His testis so intemperate. His face contorted. He grunted my name, burying into me.

He came.

My optic widened as the exaltation bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my depths. I could finger it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous ejaculate. I gasped, my pleasance intensifying. My big brother could multiply me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom room access outburst open."I 'm your adulteress ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, naked, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the last time as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't press him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a hussy. His loose woman. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my slit. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?

To be continued ...