Incestuous hareem
Chapter five-spot : Mom & Sis dip Their pantie
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial personnel of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate cards clutched in her hands. They were blue indicator cards, her slim digit holding on to them tightly. The girl rung with a stilted cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the voiceless, metal folding chair, watching as my argumentation team took on our rivals. All our practice the lowest four Saturday, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first compeer of the season.

And my team was not gear up. Why did I volunteer to take my high school 's disputation club ? It was more work on top of teaching chronicle, and with no extra pay.

My telephone buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sis had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so much wine-colored survive nighttime, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the sleazy wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our family. Our children. But she did n't appear to deal about anything but imbibition and crawling into my bed.

"Guess what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's text, fill in with a winky emoji.

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

She was a lovely girl, petite, her face bout and shinny a endearing shade of blench Olea europaea, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hairsbreadth was pulled back into a French plait, a duet of pinko barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the character of girl Clinton enjoyed.

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

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

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost hear her naughty runaway, picturing her human face, framed by her bleached-blonde hair, twisting into naughty mirth, her thigh squeezed together, kitty-cat wet.

"Porn ?"

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

That had me blinking. I shifted."populate legal action ? Are you on a cam site paying some girl to discase off her apparel ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. Clinton 's life insurance was running out. It was a effective affair Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing trade good at dairy female monarch to afford her new car.

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

My centre widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumbs up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my telephone. Him. Melody. Alicia."

"Holy shit !"I gasped aloud.

People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her mind snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sisters. Not that he knew melody was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a month a character in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our houses and the neck of the woods. It was clear they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my sister, who was I to evaluate ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a muted girl, a mouse always in her room reading.

My kitty-cat was on flame. I stared at my phone and then my eyes widened. Streaming ? Why would he stream himself having sex with our girl to my sister 's sound unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, sister sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just comparable Clinton. Just as inviolable. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like President Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her beau 's bed. DeWitt Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As lots as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to President Clinton. I had tried to be predominant for her, but I just did n't have it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her heart and soul, but my heart was n't in it. I could n't pass on it my all.

And she knew it.

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

"Sorry."She put a laughing facial expression. She always was the terror. Sometimes, I thought I should be the erstwhile sister."fountainhead, they 're wrapping up. I have a girl 's creampie to devour."

"Fuck,"I muttered under my breath, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her hokey speech communication, and really, really wished I could she-bop. My poor panties were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so secure, a younger version of his father, mesomorphic, fit, dismal hair, serious jawline.

tinker's dam my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at schoolhouse. I stood up, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a little circle in the corner of my telephone showing Vicky 's visibility pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. tonal pattern was stretched on her side of meat beside them, kissing and nuzzling, sharing the consequence with her lover and master.

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

I stood up, stretching, my white meat jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master bedroom. Our small fry had no theme the naughty games Vicky and I got up to with their begetter in this room. It was soundproofed, the walls lined with Cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the first of all rising slope William Jefferson Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of work to find two houses both for sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our shaver together even if they did n't know they were comrade and sisters yet.

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

crying beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a moment, glancing at the stairs leading to the start floor. There was a box of wine in the locker. I could pop down there really quick and ...

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

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

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

And groaned as I watched my son 's powerful ass flex as he drove his dick into my vernal child 's kitty-cat. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hair were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small boob were budding agglomerate topped by pink nipples.

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

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fright as Clint rammed his dick into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His footling Sister. My pussy clenched. A drunk Wave of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the edge of her cute olfactory organ, her brown oculus all-inclusive. First with fright and then with discombobulation as she stared at my heavy white meat and naked body. I stroked my hand down to my black bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

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

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

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, minuscule princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, little babe, right ?"

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

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

"Slave ?"gasped Alicia.

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

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

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

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

Alicia 's eyes widened. She pushed up her glasses with a finger's breadth."Mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to lick all of our Master 's cum out of your kidnapping because your mum is a depraved striver. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, solid son happy. And this will take a leak him so happy."

"Yes,"melodic phrase moaned, squirming.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my youngest girl, spreading her branch apart, staring at her tight snatch, so red, her twat gaping clear from Clint 's prick. pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful quite a little, too."

I ran my finger through my girl 's wispy, brown pubic tomentum, sliding down to her pussy. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her torso shuddering, her low nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to defy her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my girl 's fresh juices fuse with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to devour. I was such a bad momma. I licked harder, loving the cooing auditory sensation Alicia made.

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

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

"Yes, just revel, Cupcake,"melodic phrase moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her spanked ass as he buried his face into her snatch and licked.

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

Clint took that lesson to spirit as he devoured melodic line 's cunt. I could narrate he loved the tang of her sweet-flavored snatch. I took another slug of my daughter 's cunt as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and melodic line made different sound, Alicia 's so precious and innocent, little gasps and sighs, while Melody groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted tonal pattern."Oh, tinker's damn, you know what to do. give thanks you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, mamma,"Alicia moaned as my spit probed into her cunt, touching the deepness plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so a good deal softer. Not as aggressive."

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

I latched my mouth about my daughter 's pussy, sucking operose, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny bosom jiggling. Her mouth opened into a extensive O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her fount. She tossed her head back and forth, niggling rosehip humping her kitty-cat into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my lingua into her hole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful tush. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my natural language swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasure. My head moved back and forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any last-place traces of my son 's cum in her depth.

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

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

My digit dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my sass. My knife flailed through her folds. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my nerve. She trapped my face, holding my lips against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasance built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my impertinence hollowing. Her body bucked. Her saucy juice flowed.

"mum !"she screeched as she came."mamma, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, mammy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her puss licked,"moaned air, her fount twisting with joy as she humped on my son 's mouth. He made her pant, squeezing her ass, mixing pain sensation with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

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

My kitty dripped as my big pap pressed into my daughter 's small cumulus. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her natural language fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so taboo. My pelvic arch wiggled, my second joint pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to lead the pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's rima oris. I broke the kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her bout breasts bounced, her light-haired tomentum danced about her shoulders. melodic phrase was the sole natural blond in the family.

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

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

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her net fourth dimension. Clint rose, his backtalk stained with slit juices. He pinned tonal pattern to the dresser and kissed her strong, his peter throbbing before him. He held tonal pattern, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her Master was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

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

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the osculation."okey, ladies, agile showers. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"Melody panted, her oculus unfocussed, still riding her sexual climax high.

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's dark eyes lanced to me."individual forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking smudge before the food market store my crime syndicate always shopped at. My dad taught me to beat back in this fomite. I had been so scar at first. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into park and turned the key in the ignition.

"Okay, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was aegir to have some fun on our shopping stumble, a few naughty ideas percolating in the vertebral column of my mind.

"I know that smiling,"Melody said, sitting in the passenger seat. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her mingy jeans and the delicious storage tank top that molded to her breasts. Her nipples hardened, two dimpled chad pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a pink dress, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her seem even young than 18. I held out my hired hand to her."Princess."

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

She did n't let go of my hand, but gripped it like a little girl with her beginner. My dick thrill harder at the thought. Not just my little sister, my submissive princess, but my little girl who needed someone tail end and fatherly to roll in the hay and protect her. And to discipline her when she was naughty.

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

"Daddy Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the Sami moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her heart bright.

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

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

Alicia squeezed my hand tight, her heart downcast, her boldness shining red.

"Is your niggling cunt getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

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

"My big sidekick,"she said."My big, hard brother."

I opened my back talk to speak, but line cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you tattle to your slight sister that way. She wants you to sleep together her, protect her, and satiate her juicy pussy. Mmm, golden you."

My dick ached in my drawers. Lucky me indeed.

I led my little princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery depot. I was beginning to distrust Melody really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the line was, how far she could step over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was ready to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery cart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservativist apparel she wore. It was a light yellow, tight at the waist then the bird falling loose over hips and ass to end a few in above her knees. It was bootless and high in the rear, but had enough cleavage to show off her great bosom. The push-up bra she wore made her titty them absolutely delicious.

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

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

I gave her hand a squeeze."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a great ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted spirit as we shopped. You do n't often see a untried man with his hand on his lady friend 's ass while holding another girl 's hand. But I did n't manage. No one would know we were related.

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

"OK, fair sex,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."pantie off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal into the pushcart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't waffle to pull her panties down her pegleg in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her cheek and lifting her gaze."You want to be my adept, little sister, right ? Good little baby get sweet wages. You want that, do n't you ? Something seraphic ?"

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

"Then be a good, little sister and remove off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her head. My ovolo stroked her brass once before I let go. She reached beneath her wench as I took the panties from Mom. Hers were frilly and gray-haired, a bow on the battlefront, the privates soaked. I could n't help but inhale her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her pantie. They were pink, matching her dress, and cute, the kind a little girl would break. She stepped out of them, her panties momentarily catching on her black Blessed Virgin Janes. Then she held them up.

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

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

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

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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Melody Samuels

My slit clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A flood of succus escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoe. I unsnapped my blue jean, my marrow thudding a mile a instant. I looked back and forth. A woman pushed a cart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's smiling grew as I wiggled my dungaree down my pelvic girdle. They were so tight, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my eye falling on his crotch. He was so intemperate. My cheeks burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistcloth of my panties. Anyone could catch me. aunty Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to block me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so goddam sexy.

I pushed my scanty down.

The coolheaded air of the food market fund wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaven cunt lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

soul might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my scanty and held them up to Clint. He took them and inspire, breathing in my musk, groaning in joy. His eyes were locked on the landing strip of hairsbreadth leading down to my pussy.

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

I felt the bead of juices trickling down my thigh.

"You can rip up your denim, melodic phrase,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my dungaree. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, bruise ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my reverence and plethora. I could feel his middle drinking in the pot of my pussy peeking between my thighs.

And then my jeans were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A upsurge of luxuria ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so tremendous."Do you ... need stand-in ?"I had promised him. I would suck his dick whenever he wanted, even in the middle of our school."Do you ?"

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

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

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Clint Elliston

I broke the buss with Melody, savoring her lips.

"I think somebody 's an show-off,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

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

"Good,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, tune. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing finis to me. Her hand brushed my hard prick, stroking me briefly through my blue jean. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her fall to her knees and suck my rooster in the middle of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

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

Mom grabbed more and more intellectual nourishment as we meandered through the depot. Some would go to melodic line 's business firm. Our category had always shared grocery since we lived next door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and aunty Cheryl even had a shared depository financial institution news report, pooling their money.

When we reached the vino gangway, my mom reached out to snag the cheap boxful of wine-colored she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

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

I shook my head."No more wine for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her handwriting trembling. She opened her lip, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern gaze. She had spent adequate metre drinking wine since dad died.

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

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

As we reached the other end of the store by the bakery, and I spotted the toilet facility, the ache in my peter grew too often to ignore. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the bathroom, Princess ?"

"No, big comrade,"she said, giving me a smile. darn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and Melody towards the public toilet."Mom, save shopping."Then, as an afterthought, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

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

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty backtalk, cupcake."melodic line had a teasing grin on her lips.

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

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

Alicia 's heart were so wide, her lower limp trembling. red cent, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

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

"Yeah,"I nodded, my dick tingling. It would be such a humiliating affair to do to a girl, to urinate in her sassing, to splash urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's younger baby, flashed in my judgment. She was such a bratwurst, always causing difficulty. Maybe ...

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

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring line 's hot tongue dancing about my rotating shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her lingua flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my clenched fist as my egg wanted to unlade right away.

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

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

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

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

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

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice cream cone,"Melody whispered, my half sister nuzzling at my little sister 's ear."Let your lingua whirl around his cock. Then suck on it. But mind your tooth. Guys do n't wish that."

"How do you know so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a smile that wanted to be clean-handed, but was n't."You are n't the only when one who watches porn."

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

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

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

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my prick. I groaned, my piffling sister 's spit stroking me, swirling, making my putz pounding. I stared into melodic phrase 's hazel heart as I gripped her hair. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my hawkshaw 's tip, oral cavity open air so full. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty spyglass, pleading for my dearest and approval. I let go of Melody 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my shaft with quick, voiceless sucks, her cheeks hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

Delight shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her tongue fluttered around my stopcock 's nous, shooting pleasure through my body. My balls groaned. Melody leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girlfriend 's ear, her workforce stroking our little sister 's pinko wearing apparel.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"line purred."making love your big sidekick. You 're such a estimable, picayune babe. It makes me so happy that you 're taking precaution of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as line 's script disappeared beneath my small sister 's skirt. Alicia 's eyes widened. I could just get wind the wet playground slide of fingerbreadth through hot pussy over her sucks. My dick throbbed.

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

"shag,"I groaned, pulling on my minuscule babe 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My musket ball ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty backtalk.

But I was n't gear up for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my picayune baby in other ways. I wanted another fortune to savor her tight, wet cunt. With a moan, I pulled my dick out of her oral cavity, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a cowardly catch to her voice.

"aught,"I groaned."You were doing so skillful, Princess. So anathemise effective. But I want to fuck your cunt. I need to be in my footling princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big chum,"she squealed in infrangible delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also clock time for you to learn to thrash pussy. melody 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"Melody moaned, her deal ripping out from beneath Alicia 's bird. Wet finger went to her dungaree, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her blue jean off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blonde landing strip. Her blue jean bunched around her leg as she sat down on the sewer, spreading her thighs and knees broad, ankles bound together.

Her pussy dripped.

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

"Yes, big pal,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly skirt. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her wearing apparel as tune seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. line moaned as she pressed our piddling sister 's face into her pussy.

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

"Get all her odoriferous cream,"I groaned, squeezing my sister 's ass. I could n't protest smacking her wan cheek hard. She moaned, her aspect pressing harder into Melody 's snatch. I grinned at the red print left behind.

Marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and tonal pattern 's. We own you. You 're our cute, little princess. And we 'll have it away you and fuck you."

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

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My prick slammed into her hot, tight snatch. She shuddered, clenching down on my peter as her point snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked aunty Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's women. tune and Lee are our half sister not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so cool down with this."

"That 's right, Cupcake,"tune groaned."Now keep beating. I need to cum so badly !"

melody pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. strain 's business firm tits bounced beneath her tight tank top as Alicia licked and nuzzled. Her coxa wiggled, her purulent clenching on my cock, as she devoured tonal pattern 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my prick back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so damned soaked and hot. The rubbing rippled down my cock. I groaned, savoring the sloshed joy as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a kitty which sucked at my cock, wanting to down all my cum.

"Your cunt is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my babe Sister 's slit. Oh, yes, I do."

"fucking her, Clint,"gasped Melody."Pound our baby sister 's cunt. screw her ! Make her lick my pussy harder."melody trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, search my kitty-cat. You 're making me feel so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her hips wiggling as my lump smacked into her soma. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the bathroom. I savored my little sister 's pussy tight on my cock. Her pulp was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my dentition, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

air humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blond hair danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her face as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could hear my piddling sister 's enthusiasm.

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

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her hips rocking back into my stab.

"Oh, damn, Clint,"groaned melodic phrase."Oh, darn, she 's got a mouth on her. A be intimate howling mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to get a line. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot snatch, Princess. Eat it while I quid you."

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

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

I thrust hard and late, pleasance spilling through my body. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight pussy spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old sister 's snatch, savoring how hot and tight she was. How she made me moan and frisson. My head lolled as the pleasure built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the bathroom. Her body shuddered. Her mouthpiece opened blanket as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's nerve tight into her pussy. air 's hands white-knuckled as they gripped our little sister 's pigtails.

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

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my tool into my babe sister 's cunt."Cum all over her face. drench my piddling princess."

Alicia 's slit spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a back clip as she drank the flood of line 's cream. air shuddered, slouching back into the john seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So good, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her school principal, looking over her shoulder at me. Her glasses were askew and pussy cream dripped from her chin. She licked her lips, her cunt clenching hard on my hawkshaw, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big brother. Cum in my naughty puss. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned strain."Cum in our little princess 's cunt. She 's been soooo dependable. She made me cum so hard."

"nooky,"I groaned. Then I ripped my shaft out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of Melody 's slack grip, and hauled my little sister 's head around to front my pecker."jerking my cock off on your boldness, Princess."

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

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my punk spurted out, splashing across her facial expression, coating her with dripping jizz. agate line covered her glasses. Globs ran down to her precious mouthpiece. Her oculus were so astray as the cum dripped down to her neck.

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

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

"You 're receive, Princess,"I said and then groaned as melodic phrase leaned down and licked up a credit line of my jizz from Alicia 's face. The pair pressed their brim together and shared my cum in a gamey kiss.

Damn, it was slap-up being the man of the house.

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Melody Samuels

The feeling of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the store. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's grimace, her bangs matted and unenviable. auntie Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the grocery in the SUV when we emerged.

"somebody had fun,"Aunt Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly blot on Alicia 's look."Your first seventh cranial nerve, huh ?"

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

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"auntie Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the spine of the SUV. They were a gang of assorted feeling, each sealed in their own plastic pipe."Why did you require them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a luscious treat. tonal pattern, you 'll postulate to drop those drawers again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My optic widened. My kitty clenched. The drive home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the common when I jogged up the figurehead door to auntie Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the Saami one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."hullo,"I called, my voice echoing through the abandon house."Anyone home base ?"

No one answered.

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

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

To be continued ...