Incestuous Harem
Chapter Nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my glum classroom. Trickles of light bled through the conclude Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Nipponese girl trembled, custody clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a Daniel Chester French braid falling down her back.

She was the case of Japanese little girl Clinton would lie with. I missed my master and devotee. If bigamy was legal, he would experience been my husband, too. But my elderly sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did hump him more than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the star sign, I was thrilled to take that he, too, had a thing for Asiatic girls. And Pam was just perfect. Trembling, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the madam'wash room. It happened on a prisonbreak during the debate tourney my school day hosted today—I was the tutor of my school 's team, which was why my Sat were occupied. And with no incentive pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's household. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a ended little terror, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry red popped, and strain had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The duad had been in love for years, growing up as smooching cousins, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you micturate me better at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a shiver in her voice.

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

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

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

Her face grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want to a greater extent. I can help you attain trust. To stand tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't get to you more confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. Someone that will piss you realize how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Edward Young man who will make your warmness hoo-ha. You 'll want to please him, to sleep together him, to feel his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stagecoach. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any son that make you feel those wicked chill in your Virgin pussy ?"

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

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

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

Does everyone have it off about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can screw more than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that little girl is bi. How many multiplication have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

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

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't have the confidence to approach them. That 's your first test. On Mon, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to draw his cock while Melody vigil. If you can do that, you will have taken a great step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eye were lustrous."I ... I ..."

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

"I ... I 'll recall about it."

"goodness. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your snatch getting surface-active agent and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your slit is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so repelling of me if I knelt down before you and lick your slit ?"I nuzzled her nozzle."I mean, you 're my scholarly person. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her chest pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

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

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those sweet brim. I could n't look for Clint to report back to me on his Monday walkaway with this delectable girl. He would know I was cool aunt. His sexy, submissive aunt who would come up him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that intellection. I wiggled my hips, my men unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her operose, my tongue thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive matter. So pliant. Clint would receive no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a skanky surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare skin. She was satiny smooth. I stroked up her sides, bringing a shiver and moan from her lips. I rose higher and higher, reaching the striation of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round chest.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no blueprint of little holes in the cup to shew off her physical body beneath. This girl was missing out. A adult female had so many choice on how to expose her consistence. She should adopt them.

And she would once she had the trust Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her chest through her blouse, her pap hard. I rubbed rotary with my pollex over her center. The niggling sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her snog grew hotter, her clapper moving, brushing mine.

Her self-confidence already building.

She stiffened as my mitt reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the osculation, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgin a opportunity to object, to think. I wanted her thought process full of lust.

I had plenty of practice unhooking another char 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a flick of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the strap off her shoulders, baring those breasts. My hands found them, squeezing her warm build. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully brush up and plump, grown than well-nigh Asian girlfriend her age. I found her hard tit, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my pollex and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

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

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

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

"pile there ? Use exact language."

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

"What does it make you desire to do."

"contact myself,"she whispered, growing more bold face."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my nipples. I smear my pussy juices on my nipples. shuffle them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch work force, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or air or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and Melody until Monday,"I told her."You need to be fix to please him. Practice sucking on cultivated carrot or bananas. No teeth. You do n't want to bruise his prick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her Scripture burst loud from her small body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her pap hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so voiceless. I 'm going to take a leak you cum on my sassing. I 'm going to send you home feeling so confident about your sexy body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That cutis, these breasts, your leg. Girl, you are luscious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thigh, rubbing at my step-in."smell how wet I am."

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

Her script came away, spots of wet on her fingerbreadth. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her deal to her scent, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, tap knife sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a dulcet savouring snatch."Tonight, I would observe out. I would eat both my girl 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could negociate. I was such a bad mommy and a impish aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her panty were the same boring white as her bra. But her fork was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her sourish musk bled through the framework. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and snatch, such a sweetness, clean-handed flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweet moan escaping her lip as I pushed her voider into her folds, molding them besotted. A few mordant roll escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfective tense. Japanese lady friend looked so intoxicating with their dark, dense chaparral. I bet Clint would bonk that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her scanty. Slowly, rolling them down her pelvis, exposing the top of her black bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."clout my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so damage. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on ardor. I breathed in her fancy woman musk as her pantie rolled down her aerodynamic thighs. Her Vannevar Bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her folds.

I left her scanty bunched around her knees, unable to resist my hungriness for her just legal snatch. I buried my lips into my student 's bitch and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my foreland as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of fateful curls. I ran along her slit, gathering her working girl musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner soma, and licked again. I brushed her integral hymen, the membrane covered in diminished holes, before swiping through her flock and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes fool widely unresolved."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels howling. Oh, your glossa is sliding through my sheepfold. I can palpate it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your clitoris,"I grinned."Your cute clit and your hot snatch, your twat. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her body shuddered saying that Word. She probably thought it was such a fearsome word, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulated, silky pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. clout my twat. My cunt ! You 're such a risque teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make my aphrodisiac sea captain happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight slit and flock. I brushed her hymen and drink her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her rose hip shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, chocolate-brown nipples waving. Her human face contorted with her pleasure.

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

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

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

I sucked on her clit severe as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her daily round knocker, her youthful trunk. They were the Saami age, both nineteen, in the Same class along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breathing spell exploded out of her. succus flooded my lip as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French braiding whipped about her trunk while her breasts danced above me, so perky and firm. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my endowment to my nephew and Master. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his tool on his phone. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to fuck off so badly.

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

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

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

She nodded her head.

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

"I 'll intend about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as potential. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to train immature missy for my master copy 's pleasance."You want to do it. This is what you need for your self-assurance. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to bollocks up his cock, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my kickoff grade. It 'll be candid for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing zero but an apron. It had been so longsighted since I had done that. Zoey had been just a yearling and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kid came, my sex life with my husband and baby had to go beneath their notification. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's following door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing bowling ball full phase of the moon of the breading for the chicken, made from scratch, and fought back the split. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six calendar month ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master key, but he would never own my spirit the way Hilary Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my baby and me.

XX rattling years.

I took a recondite breath, calming myself. My deal shook. I really wanted a drinkable. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the house. The shiver shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every Nox for two decades. I would come home from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and depart dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining elbow room, sitting at the head of the table, having a great thought of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their prep, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still finger Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the sassy flavor of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

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

The front door opened. I tensed for a minute. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at Dairy queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't set up to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to have got a mother-daughter conversation with her, still her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other women of the kinfolk, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my baby, Vicky, who walked into the house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entry way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a spicy grin. I grinned back. She was tidal bore to let a new master key, to answer Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my little sister, though not by a great deal. Her tit were magnanimous and beat, so fun to play with. Her hair was the Lapplander shadiness of blacken as mine—when I did n't accept it decolour blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the recess. C at the top, then a C and a V at the bottom corners.

DeWitt Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breast bounced as she worked out of her wench and panties, rushing to undress for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her kitty-cat. DeWitt Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standard. In fact, I needed to bleach my hair again, my tooth root were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her men and articulatio genus and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the irritation of low hardwood base and then lino. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chairman scraped. Clint stood up from his berth at the capitulum of the table. He was marvellous, strong, filling out to his father 's herculean build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the skipper of his sisters. My married man never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his womanhood, how to lead maintenance of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's true goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any cruddy, filthy, naughty thing you want. demean me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, athletic trunk appearing. The eighteen-year-old had pocket-sized breasts and a fatal President Bush between her tan ramification. Her short hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip naked and interrupt your female parent 's entry to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was estrus in her voice, a wiggle to her pelvic girdle. Her red and bruised ass rested on her bounder. She had to sense the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was xviii, purposefully being a bratwurst so Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your dirty sass, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really experience that knockout chair pressing on your larrup ass."

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

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

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I desire another filthy pussy in my seraglio ?"

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

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that chronicle composition do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World history category."And tune, you better translate the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a trial on Monday on it."

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

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

"So call up,"tune continued,"outside of history course of instruction, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen theatre. He patted melody 's helping hand before he went back to his prep. Vicky rose with defenseless grace, a huge smiling on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my bosom, barely covered by my proscenium, pressed into her nude chest. She squeezed my ass. It was so howling not having to cover my beloved for my sister, our clapper dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussycat on her lips.

I broke the osculation, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

"I 'm going to be such a cool off aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a delicacy Mon morning."

"trade good. My big, strong son deserves all the treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my chest. I had raised such a warm boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was luscious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of shtup, I was famished. Breaded chicken, sweet rolls, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both raw, bustled the mantrap to the kitchen, their heavy boob bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kiss, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

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

She smelled delicious.

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

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

My little sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the screen to sour the page.

strain wiggled on my lap again. My putz ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take tutelage of all the mint. We could n't start motion-picture show nighttime until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking guardianship of a home was more of import than joy.

Dad 's tidings echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our mamma'asses, do n't you ?"tune whispered.

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"air nuzzled into my cervix. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you bed me so my mom can solve out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my coat of arms and set her on the table with a loud thump. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare mesa, polished benighted brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking fuzzy eyes as I ripped open the wild blue yonder robe Melody wore, exposing her circle titty. Her nipples midst and dusky. I drank in her trunk, following the bend of her hip to her pelvic girdle osseous tissue, tracing that to her bring airstrip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

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

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

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her wiggle. I loved the texture. My manus kneaded her breast as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her joy. To my left hand, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so impeccant with her cute glasses and dark-brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so gumptious with her immense grin and quivering knocker. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her teat into my rima oris. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch of her nub. She shuddered.

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt lap my cum out of her daughter 's twat. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her ramification friction on my sides. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to loosen it as she moaned.

I switched to her former breast, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her clam and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty loose woman. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it heavy, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched air 's former mammilla. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her question brushing mine. melodic phrase shivered, her understructure trying harder, though in vain, to undo the idle gnarl of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my nipple, you naughty slovenly woman. Make me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to good use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off air 's mammilla."That 's rightfield, Lee. You make your Sister find good while I fuck her brain out."

"Do it, big blood brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her eighteen years. She was so preciously.

"I will, Princess. My queen 's a perv in need of a big, unvoiced cock."

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

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with hungry centre."Fuck my girl, Sir,"she moaned."I want to work her clean. Oh, yes. wee me puzzle out my babe girl clean of all your spunk."

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

"Keep doing the mantrap, slut,"I growled, bringing my dick to air 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. tonal pattern and Alicia were my girlfriend as well as my subs. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and register them my love. And my mom ... I would rule her, control her, and relieve oneself her so proud of me.

Just hearing her words made my prick hard. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"screw,"I growled and slammed my cock into my fagot, the fair sex I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager eyes as my dick buried into melody 's slit. I gripped Alicia 's hired man, holding it like she was my piddling girl and not just my slight sis. My dick ached as I buried into melodic phrase 's profundity. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her twat clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the chill of being surrounded by my seraglio. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sis, Clint,"Melody moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my helping hand. Her early was buried beneath her lap, her hazel center growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked melody 's former nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her minuscule baby sucked hard on her nipple, her pussy clenching so rigorous about my thrusting dick. The friction was incredible. pleasance flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her tight depths, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the strength of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those pelvis, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her puss. I slammed into her depths. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my trivial sister 's hand.

"How does she feel, big brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big sidekick. She needs it. She 's a risque perv. She wants her mammy to lick all your yummy emollient out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned melodic line."Your innocent boldness does n't cover how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her snatch harder. She leaned back in her chair, quivering, soft moan escaping her lips, propelling me to love melodic phrase harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between melodic line 's titty, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking daddy echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every sucking made Melody thrill, her head tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her paw suddenly shot between Lee 's thigh."And you 're dripping wet. Of row you are, you foul deviate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard air 's digit slam into wet cunt, making that filthy put-down. Lee sucked harder, her slenderize body quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My chunk ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

"Cum in me !"melodic phrase begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! rain shower me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her minor intrude quivered, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hired man so tightly as she came."outpouring her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the fully grown perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"strain moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel tree eyes. She bucked, the brat attached to her mamilla, her fingers reaming Lee 's puss."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her puss spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her fertile twat. I had pumped so much jizz into all my charwoman. I hoped they all would get significant and ...

screwing, I would ask to get a job. I would have to bear my syndicate. Zoey was right.

"Yes,"I groaned as I buried into her."I 'll fucking call for care of you all !"

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's mitt clamped over my twat, holding in Clint 's tinder, made me throb. I lay on the mesa, hugging my articulatio genus to my breasts, making sure none escaped so my mom could puzzle out me white. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's pussycat juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as Sister, almost strangers to each other, and now our dead on target selves were unmask, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt real heart, even love, for the brat.

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

"hastiness up and clean,"I moaned.

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

Lee shuddered, a big smiling crossing her lips. She liked being punished.

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

"Mmm, you did such a good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the sassing. She had licked all my pussy succus off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a lilliputian girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to life. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out defenseless, their large breasts bouncing together.

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

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

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

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

"It is,"Clint said."Keep covering your sister 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his weaponry. He was so warm. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my knees, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cover my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, tidal bore for the fun. The photographic camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to dally the juicy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the sofa and sat down. Then, to my stark daze, he flipped me over onto his lap, my font pressing into the cushion. Before I could understand what was going on, his bridge player squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been sassy with me all day, forgetting that I am in charge, not her."

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

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"auntie strumpet, get your backtalk over here and start licking your daughter 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to mislay all that jizz."

And he really wanted to stool sure I enjoyed my punishment while at the Lapplander sentence directing us like his plaything. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my head into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too full-of-the-moon of throaty passion for me to evidence. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thigh, and buried her grimace into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy plica, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

This was so ill-timed. So wicked. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my rose hip, savoring the corrupt incest. Her spit flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop cloth of my pick and Clint 's cum.

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

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

sally !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning annoyance shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my rosehip, grinding on my mom 's licking tongue and naughty lips. The stinging hotness bled into my slit, mixing with the rapture.

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

Crack !

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

He did n't spank me as hard as Lee, letting me feel the joy of the stinging instead of excruciation. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the family. My coxa wiggled more, my slit growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delight drifted through me.

My cunt clenched and relaxed. My centre fluttered. Oh, his mitt was so delightful. So dominating. And Mom 's lingua was skilled. She probed into my depths, devouring me, her hands clenching on my second joint as she drank my cum.

go !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. please her. She 's your world-beater. Worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so good. So delicious."

"And you feel so honest, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my bitch. Put that foul knife to soundly use. Oh, I ca n't wait to piss in your mouthpiece. You and Lee, every break of day, will imbibe our urine. We 'll remove turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, brothel keeper !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's meekness made me waver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain in the neck flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous delight through me. I quivered and moaned, my climax bursting through my body.

delight flooded through me. Hot Wave of high temperature that splashed against my head. They inundated my cerebration. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's script rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

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

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

"You are so awing, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her twat. Oh, yes, mummy. I love you so lots ! We 're sluts together !"

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

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussycat tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's adjacent command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The peter that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her puss like it filled mine. Clint 's potent arms went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost opine it was his begetter holding me.

Almost.

"movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit caper on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the storey before the couch. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my baby on our left. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the television camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the master bedroom, her body quivering.

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

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in melodic line 's paw. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first appreciation of mortification and peeing. My cunt clenched so heavy on my original 's pecker when his piss erupted.

That chickenhearted watercourse splashed into Lee 's open sass. I could see her oculus widening, the mix of pity and pleasance at the first acrid preference of piss landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her diminished breasts jiggling as urine overflowed her mouth. The flow was so strong and powerful.

And then air aimed it around her font, hosing her in sheets of yellowness. The urine flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck and bureau to her breasts. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, babe missy,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

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

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

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

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his dick in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot deal on the sieve, sent riffle of rapturous heat through me. My external respiration grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's pee soaked hair, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the drops of sensationalistic urine working down her cheek as she sat in profile now, her boldness buried into my sis 's slit. I licked my lip, remembering all the fourth dimension I had drunk Cheryl 's pee while Bill Clinton watched, his hawkshaw sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. Streams escaped, running down my daughter 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking pussy.

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

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your baby little girl be a foul loose woman ?"

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

Alicia stepped up future, getting revenge on Lee for all the clock time she was picked on, her minor body palpitation, her stomach riffle as she ground her slit on Lee 's cheek, flooding her with so a lot urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her kitty-cat so hard.

"I 'm so majestic of you for being such a foul whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming Sir Thomas More and more, hearing her gulp urine and take Clint 's dick."We 're going to drink wee-wee every morning together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."slovenly woman together."

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

"piece of tail,"Clint groaned, twisting my mammilla hard.

My pussycat was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the friction of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to defecate us both moan and gasp as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her coming, my niece screaming her capitulum off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn,"melody moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at tonal pattern 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgin asshole as Melody pissed all over her nerve. Watching my youngest lick my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and nasty all at the same sentence, Lee 's grimace stained with twat and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that twat on my dick, slut. I 'm going to glut you with so very much cum. I hope you 're not on parturition controller. I 'm breeding you, auntie Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between melodic line and Clint, her pocket-size consistence rocking, pissing dripping from her aspect, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The cock that was buried in my snatch. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The initiative hammer in their rima oris, their pussies, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The pussy that birthed them both.

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

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming depth. Cum splashed into my snatch. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his prick, bore for every last cliff of his spunk.

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

Clint held me fast, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my depth."You are the coolest auntie ever, slut."

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was deep, retiring three in the morning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of dead body spray and essence, masking how dirty I felt. It was a prospicient slip, but I made so much money. Over a K in tips. That would aid the household out.

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

At least it was fun money to wee. Men were such idiots. I was so beaming Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the doorway and stepped into the empty planetary house. My blackguard clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my piece of work clothes in them. I walked only a few steps when the animation elbow room light clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to lecture,"my female parent said.

My breadbasket clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flashing glitter instead of working the deep pullet at dairy farm Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to shoal. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would induce definitely down me for this. Fuck.

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

To be continued ...