Incestuous Harem
Chapter Four : Seducing My virgin Sister
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

melodic line Samuels

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

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My pal. I had a comrade. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the last 19 year of my life. His sire, the man I thought of as Uncle Bill Clinton, was also my Father-God. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sis, Aunt Cheryl, were fan and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now auntie Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my founder was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my unseasoned sis Lee. I was only a sister when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that time. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, strong, loving Uncle Clinton was my sire made me excited at the same time it made me sad.

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

I guess I was his submissive slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my jean, I could n't aid but smile at him, looking so freehanded and secure, his mother cuddled up to him, her large tits pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.

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

"I 'm counting on you, line,"Clint said, his night optic strong.

He made my core disruption and my pussy hold."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the time we went camping and you forgot to pile any food."

"fountainhead, that was in the backyard,"I said."The business firm was just a few human foot away."

"And the metre you bailed on us building our tree house."

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

He grinned."And what about when I needed musical accompaniment in the snowball fight, and you were too meddlesome making pull the wool over someone's eyes angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my bridge player on my pelvic arch, his optic hot on me, my naked tit jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were kids. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. wellspring, I was a calendar month sure-enough. It was why we were so close. We lived future door and were the Same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boys then have fake tea company with dolls like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

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

"wellspring ..."

"And then in Biology—"

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

"She considerably,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my armoured combat vehicle top, pulling on the sozzled fabric that molded to my braless mamilla, my teat tingling against the framework.

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

He kissed me hard, his tongue brushing my lips."erotic love you, too."Then he smacked my ass, strong, and grinned,"My niggling sister awaits."

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

Our family was a slight messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a number one metre for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's bedroom. Her threshold was undefended. She was off, probably running around the Park. That lady friend had too lots energy and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn morning and cut across my presence lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the boastfully chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was great than mine. It was three fib tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the loft and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and auntie Cheryl 's were on the second level. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our planetary house'locks—from my air hole and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to step outside."Oh, hey, tonal pattern. I do n't think Clint 's home."Her centre flicked down to my storage tank top, a smile crossing her brim."That 's different. You 're dressing like a young lady. What 's changed ?"

My cheeks went ruby as I faced Clint 's senior sister. My former half-sister. Zoey was tall than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her font. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were sis and we had the Lapp father—but she had a more ... predatory mould to her looking at, a thirsty beauty like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch 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 ripe. She carried herself with such trust. I know Clint loved me, and I was fine sharing him with all the women in our kinsfolk, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a perceptiveness of her and did n't want me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that look. A anthropophagus.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to blab to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"pip-squeak is ?"Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow."Who would have known ?"

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

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

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

"I did n't think Squirt had the balls to actually build the motion on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to bear witness him you were a miss ? Did you have to wash up him over his thick skull to see you as a charwoman before he fucked you ?"

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

"Well, 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 first paycheck from her new job working at dairy Queen."His figure is Clint, not spurt. He 's the man of the sign of the zodiac now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doorway with her fob, the brightness level flash and a loud bleep echoing. She opened the driver doorway, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should sound off her ass. But I had a commission. afters Alicia was up the stairs, alone in her way, bursting with interrogative about her chum, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only fifteen minutes 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, virgin pussy into the large teddy bear bear lying atop me. He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old snatch tingled as I humped against his soft fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my oculus shut, not caring that my trash were slipping on my facial expression, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so cushy atop me. I hugged him, my mamilla tingling as I ground my slit on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the romance novels I read. To make love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and micturate me cum so hard. I wanted to gasp and moan and progress to new plateaus of pleasure.

My conversation over the phone with tune, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first clip with Clint live night, had left me horny for another climax. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I stared into the slip bear 's black, button eyes."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My cunt clenched. My button tingled. The piffling bud ached as I humped against him, the pelt tickling me. My bed creaked. Outside, a car started. I did n't worry. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to pig out the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so closelipped. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would swamp through my body at any moment. I loved that instant of passing and ached for Clint to pitch me the same pleasure.

My kitty-cat clenched. The pressure built. And—

individual knocked at my door.

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

"It 's tune, Cupcake,"my cousin-german 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 decent side lay flushed against my wall—joining my former stuffed animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my jean boxers as the doorhandle turned.

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

"Just a import,"I groaned, grabbing my jean boxershorts. I did n't have time to find my scanty. I yanked up the boxers, my body shuddering. I was so snug to cumming. Why did she have to nark me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my elbow room and read, lost to my books.

I did n't take anyone. I had my books to hold on me company.

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

"nothing,"I gasped, my side flushed. I pushed up my looking glass, my pigtails bouncing about my articulatio humeri as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.

air stood on the other English, a mischievous smile on her font that made her almost feeling like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year erstwhile than me—when we were kidskin, but she got into sports and running while I liked books. So, according to her, she could n't be booster with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too meddling playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her human knee skinned. She could climb our chestnut tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to register off her body. To please my blood brother. My face warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her cycle bosom 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 family had tit, even Lee, and I was left with a slim body with hardly any bender. No wonder Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grinning grew."Does n't smell like cypher in here ?"

My nerve burned hotter. It was a little ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to melt into the base as air moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as magniloquent as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.

"I heard girls jack off this way,"strain said."Humping against plushies."

"Melody,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the family, but still, I did n't need anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed beast ?"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 back of a chairwoman. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout sleeve about her waist.

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

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

"And he 's so sexy, right ?"melodic line said, patting the bed beside her."Come on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the middle of your elbow room. Sit down. Let 's talk of the town. fille do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think 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 all right 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.

"ejaculate on, lean back against your wall of stuffed animals."tonal pattern glanced at them all."Uncle President Clinton bought you about of these, right ?"

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

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel center bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so defenseless despite being clothed. I folded my hired man over my lap, my pussycat still so hot and antsy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me imagine of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.

I nodded my head 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 inwardness pounding. She turned her head, her blond whisker brushing my light-brown pigtail. Melody was the only blonde in the phratry. Mom 's tomentum coloring material came out of a bottleful. Dad liked her that way.

Does Clint also like blonde ? Should I bleach my hair ?

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

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

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

How did she know ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"melody purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so much fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

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

"Anything ?"I gasped.

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

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

"You naughty matter,"melody laughed.

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

"I 'd share him,"she said, her head leaning airless to mine."If he wanted another female child, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

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

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hand brushed my cheek, finger so sonant. She lifted my head teacher, her lip lowering."I would love to bring a girl to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her offset time with a aphrodisiacal man."

This could n't be happening. I stood wintry as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, scrawny, glasses-wearing me ?

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

A girl 's lips. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me thrill in excitement. Tingles raced through my body. Her lips 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 daughter. I was kissing a girl. This was so very much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to plowshare me with my brother, her boyfriend.

My kitty clenched again. I struggled to rest as we kissed. All these howling sensations rushed through my head. They made me dizzy. They made me shudder and trill. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

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

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

And then she kissed me again. My oculus closed. marvelous heat rushed through me. Tingles of delectation. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to percentage him with me, then I would osculate her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were Gallic kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my lip, brushing mine. This was so amazing. Some of my romances had lesbian sex in them, and those scenes 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 mitt found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my peel. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two people enter the house. footstep thudded up the stairs, heavy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

Melody 's hand pushed up my top to let out my small, left white meat. Her mitt cupped the niggling mound, her leaf rubbing across my mammilla. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the strait in the house.

Clint reached the bit flooring and walked down the residence. He was coming. He was coming to earn erotic love to me. My pussy clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring Melody 's thumb massaging my nipple, my centre locking on my door, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my room access. He headed up the attic stairs to his room.

Melody rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde whisker brushing my cheek."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, sweet Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to recreate television game. Maybe he did n't know about Melody bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

Melody pulled out her phone from her air pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her finger's breadth played with her phone for a second."Mmm, I want to present Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my head.

strain pushed her phone back into her air pocket and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my body undulating as her sass loved my mamilla, her cheeks hollowing. Such scrumptious joy raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my eye fluttering as stride walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't deal. I loved strain 's sassing sucking on my tit. I grit my teeth, not wanting to call out as the footstep reached the second trading floor. A Rush of inflammation shot through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing people walk back and forth down the hallway, unmindful that I was in my elbow room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my twat. No one bothered me. The family 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 nether region !"

Melody 's header popped up from my bosom."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hall, her light-haired hair framing a livid font. My body went set."What are you two cruddy girls doing ? You 're first cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting affair together."

"But ..."tune started to protest.

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

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

"Do n't Mom me, Pres Young dame. Both of you are in so lots trouble."She planted her hands on her clenched fist."If your father was active, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the family now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"aunt Cheryl, I 'm elderly than Clint. He ca n't paddle me."

"motion your tail end, new ladies,"Mom hissed, her boldness thunderous."Now ! I wo n't take any Thomas More backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's chamber, and he will paddle you both."

snag burned in my eyes as line rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

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

I covered my lead breast and stumbled after Melody, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our point bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her constituent perfectly. My pecker ached as I played Call of responsibility. But it was operose to center on the secret plan as I heard Mom lead Melody and my little sis through the star sign to the Ionic dialect stairs.

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

"You do it, son of a bitch,"the crackling phonation of a youthful kid shot back.

A smash came at my room access. I pulled my headset off my ear."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your sister and your cousin acting like a pair of pervert,"Mom said, pushing receptive my doorway.

"pervert ?"I asked, trying to keep a neat face as Alicia and melodic phrase entered, my little sister trembling. She was so cute, her pigtails and meth combined with her petite bod made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't hold off to devour her.

"They were having lesbian sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both female child 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 nates look. She shrank.

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

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

My mom nodded her head, a smiling on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no hazard of seeing Mom 's true grammatical construction."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty asses. Just like your founding father would."

"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned melody as she trembled, her hazelnut eyes flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing melodic line forward.

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

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

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

"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her pelvic arch squirming."Bare bottom, Clint ?"

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

"Bare bottom, tonal pattern,"I said, my interpreter commanding."Yankee-Doodle those dungaree and panty down, or I 'll do it myself."

My dick ached so badly as Melody 's deal jibe to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the perfect quantity of submissiveness. tinker's damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as strain kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her dungaree. She peeled the blind drunk bloomers off, exposing her long, sleek legs, her delicious panties hugging her cute rear, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The fabric 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 venter rubbing into my hard hammer. Melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her shot, the smell 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 eye glancing at the webcam on my computing device aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype margin call to Mom 's cell phone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the door and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my hand down hard on Melody 's ass. A aloud, stinging tornado echoed through my chamber. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my putz throb harder and harder.

"What were you doing, strain ?"I asked, my mitt cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your Sister,"moaned Melody, her hips shifting.

fracture !

"Why ?"I growled.

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

Alicia gasped, her dark-brown eyes wide as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her glasses.

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

Crack !

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

Crack !

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

Crack !

"How luscious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my deal down again on her ass. This meter I I did n't pull in away but rested my palm on her slick nates, savoring the heat rising from her burning at the stake flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was lowly and pinko. Her breast was so cute. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and set up for you. Just like you wanted."

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

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

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

crack cocaine !

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

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

"Only the one tit,"melody moaned.

Crack !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body trembling. Her oculus were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a enchantment. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two low breasts, hardly more than pile budding from her organic structure, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink pap rose strong from her piffling tits, so suckable, so succulent. My hammer ached as I pictured tune 's lips wrapped tight about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are delectable nipples,"I groaned.

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

scissure !

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

I stared at my petty sister, my paw falling on air 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small bloom just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your Methedrine, pigtails, and little breasts. Innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the phone. How you panted for me as line told you about our first gear time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

offer !

"I lied !"moaned Melody."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, small sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."

gap !

"Like I do !"Melody 's head snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

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

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and cause dearest to you. I 'm going to exact your cherry. And you 're going to be my slavish, piddling sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her head, her fingers playing together before her stomach, her house breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so Whitney Moore Young Jr. and innocent. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to relieve oneself making love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

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

I shoved two digit into Melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this girl so very much.

I stared into Alicia 's centre as she licked her brim."I will be your submissive, minuscule sister, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll get it on you,"I said, pulling my finger from melody 's slit."Lick my fingers clean of strain 's snatch juices, and you 'll be mine."

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

She licked my fingers. Her spit retracted into her oral cavity when she reached the tip, tasting strain. She swallowed then licked again, a little Sir Thomas More eagerly this sentence. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her sassing sucked my digit into her mouth.

My dick ached. I could n't wait for Melody 's oral fissure to be about my dick.

But that was later. number 1, my baby deserved to enjoy herself. To find pleasure. I pulled my finger's breadth from her backtalk, leaving her breathing in deeply, her minuscule breasts rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked tonal pattern '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."My ass hurts."

"goodness,"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 babe as tune pulled Alicia down to the bed. Melody scooted over, stretching out on her English beside the topless Alicia. My slight sister settled her head on my pillow, her arms hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he give birth sexy musculus ?"melody whispered into our little sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

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

"I bet you 're just so stir to see him naked,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."Eager to see your get-go cock."

Alicia nodded her head, her middle wide as I unsnapped my blue jean. My prick ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her virgin eye on me, her small tit rising and falling as she panted, her gush spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my jeans down, my tool tenting my boxers. I hooked my boxers'sash with my thumbs, staring into her center, and shoved them down. My peter sprang out. Alicia gasped, heart widening. A shudder ran through her body.

"Soon, that stopcock 's going to be in your pussy,"whispered Melody, her finger sliding down our piddling baby 's body, reaching the snap of her jean shorts. She traced the fly down to the crotch."Right in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. strain pressed her fingers tight into our baby 's crotch, massaging her virgin snatch. I reached the bed, my pecker thrust 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 will hand slid up her physical structure to those delicious pitcher's mound. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth, like silk. And warm. I reached her boob, cupping her mound with my palm tree, feeling her hard nub.

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

I leaned over and sucked on her mamilla. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her piddling nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hand ran through my hair, her lour lip quiver. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her chief, gentle sigh escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just jazz that, Cupcake,"purred line."Clint 's sass on your nipple. Do n't they find dissimilar from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks backbreaking. His lips are stronger. And I can feel his stubble. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sister nodded her forefront. I sucked concentrated then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the cut noises. I rubbed my palm into her other nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her peg moving, her thigh friction against the tip of my hammer. chill ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my fountainhead, stretching out her piddling mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. 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 ?"Melody whispered, her finger rasping against the denim of Alicia 's short circuit."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

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

I had to kiss her.

I moved up her consistency, my brim seizing hers. For a moment, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes closing, and relaxed into my buss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot mouthpiece. I humped my gumshoe against her second joint, devouring her mouth, claiming my little sister. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. Melody 's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's nerve, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's mammilla, making her squirm. Her manus rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her hand moved lower and depress down my soundbox. I groaned as my slight sister reached my stomach, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A strange chill raced through me, my dick 's tip pounding. Then she went gloomy. She found my calamus, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my rotating shaft, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. Make him ache for that sweet pussy."fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as air drew down the zipper to Alicia 's jean short pants, exposing soft, brown curls.

"soul 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"Melody interrupted me ..."Alicia 's words trailed off.

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

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

"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"melody asked.

Alicia shook her head butt then smiled as melodic line 's finger stroked the browned pubic whisker peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm beaming you 're here."

I stared at those wispy pubic hair. My mouthpiece watered. I pushed down my sister 's eubstance, her hand slipping from my cock, and seized her jean shorts. I yanked them down her body, her leg lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a mo, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at tune who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what Melody said on the earpiece earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how let out she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her finger so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my little sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her Virgin pussy to me. A cute thatch of Robert Brown adorned her knoll, not as dense as Mom 's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight puss, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh aroma. I shuddered.

Whitney Young, Virgo cunt.

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

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her tight folds. Her clit was small, buried, and made her wiggle when I licked it. My finger parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entree of her kitty-cat. It was almost solid, only a few small mess penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juice, feeling my lilliputian baby '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."

Melody claimed our little sister 's lips, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when Melody took off her top. Her rhythm titty pressed against Alicia 's side. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's snatch, her succus flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and Delicious. Her thighs spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into Melody 's rim. I licked harder, dragging my natural language through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot twat. I bet every woman in the folk did. I could n't wait to have them all.

"Just the honeyed pussycat,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to bask taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her consistency humped and shuddered more. She spasmed and gasped, kissing Melody strong. Alicia 's weapon system were locked tight about Melody 's neck, holding her tight. Their spit danced.

My prick throbbed.

I sucked on her clit hard. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her rim with my digit, brushing her virginal membrane as I loved her button. More and more of her succus leaked out, her overbold perfume filling my nose.

And then she broke the osculation."Clint !"she cried out, nipple jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his mouth, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's glasses almost flew off her drumhead as she bucked against my backtalk. Her thigh gripped my head. Her torso shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her succus, savoring her virginal passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her shake and gasp, her face hopeful red as her pleasure 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 tongue and back talk and fingerbreadth drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. Rapture. My big buddy made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only give-and-take I could say.

tune grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my succus. They dripped from his chiseled Chin. His dark center consumed me as his muscular body moved over mine. His dick dangled difficult 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 melodic line 's sweet twat. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my slit on fire despite my orgasm. 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. pain sensation flared. My thigh latched onto his rose hip, holding him tight. I moaned into the kiss, optic scrunched.

My virginal membrane tore.

Clint 's peter thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my slit. His cock was in me.

My kitty-cat spasmed on his gumshoe. Another orgasm shot through my virgin body. I was still writhing from the showtime orgasm when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my depths and withdrawing.

My spasming flesh clung to his prick. detrition. Wonderful, amazing, colossal friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every thrust of his dick made me shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his shaft harder and harder.

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

"You must be in paradise, 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 wild. I could n't conceive how exceptional this was. I hugged him tight, my fingerbreadth digging into his impregnable back as he thrust his cock so oceanic abyss into me.

I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my throat. I had no command over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his thrusts as my joy peaked in me. My cunt clenched so hard on his dick.

And them my orgasm 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 flood my pussy with his seed. I clenched my slit down on him, shivering at the realization.

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

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."bread and butter going, Clint."

Melody broke the kiss, lowering her head, her hazel tree eyes 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 feel like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, piddling babe. Damn, Melody. I ca n't last much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her sass."Cum in her. I want to lick her strip. I want to lick out every drop curtain of your jizz."

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

"What about me ?"My voice squeaked out of my tight throat, my purulent clenching just as hard on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my subservient, little sis. My slut."

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

An orgasm burst through my snatch, sudden and flying. My flesh convulsed about his stopcock. He slammed into me, groaning. His lump so overweight. His face contorted. He grunted my name, burying into me.

He came.

My eyes widened as the rapture bathed my head. His cum spurted into my depth. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous germ. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big pal could spawn me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom threshold fusillade open."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, nude, holding her sound in her hand.

I gasped in fear."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the go time as I squirmed in veneration beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't struggle him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My < em > buddy 's < /em > cum.

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

To be continued ...