Incestuous Harem 7 : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked


Anal, Humiliation, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Spanking
Incestuous Harem
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a break ?"I texted to my sister as I hurried to the on a higher floor girls'wash room. I had thirty minutes to satiate my hot pussy. Everyone participating in the argument match today—I coached my high school 's team in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer I. And I needed privacy.

My pussy was on fire. Everything was happening at the houses today.

My sister and I were far nigh than sisters ever should be. For 20 days, we had shared the Same man, Cheryl 's hubby Clinton. He was our maestro. He dominated us, punished us, gave us just what we craved. We made love for his amusement, committing incest to please him. The six months since his death had hit us both hard.. Particularly my one-time sister, who loved her husband just a bit more than than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the house, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a immense crush on him—but my sister and my innocent, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not tonal pattern, I had been waiting for the pair to get passed the kissing cousin stage, but the rest of it. My sister fucking her son, submitting to her son, quiet Alicia losing her cherry red to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to get together in the fun, but I was stuck at shoal on this dull debate tournament. Why did I ever agree to train it ? It did n't net me an extra payroll check but price me plenty of my personal time.

I was on the second level hallway, moving from the auditorium, alone, my feet echoing, when my phone made the melodic beep of an entering Skype call from my sister. I accepted it, and almost dropped my phone at the hatful of the video she streamed me.

My early girl, Lee, was bent over Clint 's lap. Melody was beside him, Lee 's legs draped over my eldest girl. Lee was eighteen and a brat, often acting like a girl half her age. She had only mother uncollectible since William Jefferson Clinton, her true father, had died. She was marginal bottom, jogging shorts and panty around her articulatio talocruralis while Melody 's hand cracked down hard on her rear.

"Five, thank you, Melody,"Lee said, her face crimson, her short, black whisker half-covering her brass. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her bratty appearing. Her asscheeks were as red as her nerve.

melodic line, 19 and blonde, had a huge smiling on her face, a mix of triumph and mirth at spanking her younger sister. Her script stroked Lee 's ass."You 're welcome, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right wing,"my sister whispered into her telephone set as she filmed."Lee is joining the fun. She 's totally getting off on being spanked and humiliated like we always thought she did when Clinton disciplined her."

"Shit,"I hissed, diving into the ladies public toilet. My thirty-four-year-old pussy was on fire. My firstborn girl stroked my youngest daughter 's ass. It was so sensual. Lee moaned out her disarray while Clint, looking so strong and bountiful, had a glint in his eye. The Saame glint his father would throw when he dominated Cheryl and me.

tinker's damn, he looked like his father did the inaugural time I entered his bed at eighteen, trembling and virginal, Cheryl at my incline. They were both XVI. I was a natural endowment from Cheryl to her boyfriend, her bustier body pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a Virgo the Virgin, William Jefferson Clinton, my sister had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the last stall, the door swinging shut. I yanked up my skirt and pulled down my panty. My branch spread blanket and my compensate hand plunged between my thighs. I rubbed at the hot flesh of my cunt, fingerbreadth sliding over and over my wet labia. My left hand gripped my phone so tight the plastic lawsuit creaked.

"Mmm, that 's right,"my sister purred."Lee is going to be a fantastic addition to Clint 's harem."

Clint 's commencement spanking fell hard on my girl 's ass. I could hear the stinging echo, my ass aching in sympathy. He did n't control back. He was spanking her hard, intent on inflicting botheration. And my girl bucked. She cried, tears falling down her face.

But I knew those moans. She was a masochist. She craved the infliction, the chagrin, the shame. It all made her wet and excited. Clint was giving her just what she needed. I wonder if Lee even realized why she acted like a brat, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My fingers plunged into my sopping pussy. My hot flesh clenched on my dactyl as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my brake shoe as I watched the instant spanking gloaming, loving the strait of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that form of correction ?

"He 's just like his father,"I moaned as the tertiary spanking fell. My digit plunged faster, pleasure racing through my body. I so wish I was there.

"I know,"Cheryl sighed."And he loves Melody like he loved us. Maybe Alicia, too. I think he 's realizing just how valued she is."

"Damn,"I panted.

"He even has a thing for Asian girls."The phone shook, and I heard my sister let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my sentiment. She was eighteen and on my argumentation team. If Clinton were alive, I would have been grooming the fille to be make to join us in bed, a gift to him. Cheryl and I always tried to find new Asian girls for Hilary Clinton to enjoy. It was a game we played.

My pussy clenched so surd as my daughter gasped and moaned, tears pouring down her face. Her short, mordant hair tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her mother.

And melody. My wicked eldest daughter had her hand sliding up Lee 's thighs, moving towards her cunt as Clint reddened her ass. She bucked and gasped, hardly noticing when line reached her goal. One girl touched the early daughter 's twat while their stepbrother 's hand cracked down again.

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my button throbbing beneath my grinding hound of my hand. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The 10th spanking fell. My daughter Lee thrashed. Her physical structure bucked as she screamed out wordless pleasure. I knew the preindication. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphory brought about by being dominated, the mix of painfulness and pleasure. Her pocket-size soundbox quavered and danced. My puss clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, Melody helping him, a immense grin on her lip."Fuck my bratty sister, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the lounge. She half sat, leaning back, her principal tossing, still cumming."Fuck the little slut. Pop her cherry."

Melody grabbed his manus. My daughter and Clint stared into each other 's eyes, kissing concentrated as she brought his cock to her sister 's pussy. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delight. She wanted Clint to lie with her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my pussy succus dripping out my snatch as I watched Clint 's firm ass flex as he drove into my daughter 's slit. One hand shoved into Melody 's jeans, frigging her pussy as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cerise. My little girl 's a woman."

"Yes,"Cheryl moaned, the tv camera trembling."My son is such a stud."

Her maternal superbia made me heave and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her hard. He and line called her such humiliating, degrading name. And she loved it. Melody hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into mortification. Of course of study she would bed being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my orgasm suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's huge cock, soaking her in chicken urine, her brattish mouthpiece spluttering as it filled with the awful liquid. I was kneeling future to her, the piss splashing into my lip as I held my daughter.

The restroom door opened.

And then Clint turned to me. Your turn, Aunt Vicky. Piss all over the disgusting slut.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the image streaming on my phone of my daughter thrashing beneath Clint, my other daughter bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our kinsperson was so hazardous, so hot. The pleasure rushed through my mind.

Ecstasy boiled my thought process. I moaned and gasped.

The carrel door opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her diagonal eyes widened. The Japanese girl—her skin that wonderful tincture of picket European olive tree, her hair black silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped custody over her mouth, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

visual perception my bookman 's gaze on me, her eighteen-year-old trunk trembling in jounce, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, watch me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her eyes were locked on my fingerbreadth reaming my pussy. Juices squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the toilet. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My legs kicked out, my dog brushing her jean-clad legs. She had a midget physique, her loose habiliment hiding any curves. She had such an destitute look about her.

"Oh, god, Pam, I 'm cumming so hard. Keep staring at me."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she moaned again, lowering her paw. She shifted. Two dimpled chad appeared, tenting her blouse."W-What are ... ?"

"Masturbating,"I groaned, shuddering."Oh, my god, yes."I shuddered a last prison term, my pleasance bleeding off.

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't cognize. I called your figure, and you said yes."

"Did I ?"I panted, pulling my fingerbreadth out of my pussy, staring at her eyes. They were locked on the triangle of shameful hair adorning my pudenda, the tip pointing at my shaven pussy. Just the way Clinton liked me. My baby was n't shaved, but she had to dye her hair blonde for him. And though he was dead, we still groomed ourselves his way.

"What are you looking at, Pam ?"I asked, standing up.

The Nipponese miss blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have zip to be sorry about."I put my telephone in my skirt pocket and cupped her chin with my left. I lifted her nerve."You 're curious about snatch, huh ? A little bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"Nothing legal injury if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like pussy and a hard cock."I brought my wet fingers to her sassing and smeared my juices on her. She trembled, her pink lips glistening. Then her tongue brushed out, swiping across my harlot succus. She shuddered."Nothing ill-timed at all."

I smeared more juices on her lips and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not belligerent, just letting our rim pinch. She quivered while my heart thudded. It was such a jeopardy. I was her instructor. She was a student. I could get in so much trouble.

And that only made the kiss sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll talk after the debate, okay ?"I told her.

Pam just nodded her head, petrified, shocked, unsure what to do, her pelvic girdle squirming. New desires were awakening in her. She was so cute. I bet Clint would sleep with her."You know my nephew, Clint Elliston ?"

"I ... I did n't know he was your nephew,"Pam said,"but we have English and PE together."

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a press on him. Big, strong guy. I bet you 've rubbed that hot kitty thinking about him."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she gasped, shocked.

I put my arm around her."Pam, Pam, Pam, you are so innocent. I 'll take that as a yes."

She just squirmed.

"Now, why did you come looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to talk about my performance."

She was stiff, uncomfortable. Her research was nifty, but her presentation was stilted."You were marvellous. Just the best out there. So smart and joint. I think we 're going to win because of you."

"Really ?"she said, beaming at me. I tightened my arm on her, the lie winning me affection.

"Uh-huh. But we need to help your confidence. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll speak about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll take all kind of things tonight."I licked my back talk. How very much would Clint know me if I brought him this sexy, young thing place ? I would be his aplomb aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Jesus, you really want to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening dick trapped in her hot, tight kitty. line 's digit twisted the terror 's mamilla, making Lee wiggle more."Well, that 's going to pass off. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"even you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my shaft out of Lee 's pussy, my quill coated in her garden pink froth. I had popped her cherry heavily. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far harder than I had spanked Melody.

I had hurt Lee, and she loved it. I could n't help myself. All these years of putting up with her brattiness, being called Lint, dealing with her teasing. All of that frustration poured out of me as I disciplined her, and she had loved it.

Melody shuddered as my hand came out of her fly. Traces of purple stained my finger along with her ointment, leftover from the grapevine lollipop I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my finger clean of her sweet juices as she grinned at me.

She was eager to piss on Lee. I bet Melody always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since last Nox. She did n't want to be pissed on, even if she would render and let me do it. But she wanted to keep an eye on, and she wanted to do it.

shit, she was wicked. I was learning so much about her. I thought we knew everything about each former, and since we made love last Night, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those secret urge we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the master bathroom right now,"I growled."Climb in the tub naked and ready to be pissed on."

"Oh, god,"she moaned, my cum pouring out of her cunt as she shuddered. The brat 's small tit jiggled in her play bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the ground as she stood up.

"Lee,"I growled,"do n't make a mess."

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was great to hear.

She grabbed her play bra, jogging trunks, and panties from the trading floor while my cum dribbled down her legs. Then she darted upstairs. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my forefront after Lee, who was already scampering up the stairs, making so much racket in her emotional desire to be pissed on.

My dick twitched. Melody grabbed my cock, her tongue trouncing at the tip, swiping up her sister 's tangy juices. I groaned, stroking her blonde hair, her hazelnut center staring up at me. I shuddered as the joy raced up my sensitive dick.

Then I grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Mine went around her waist, grabbing her ass and pulling her tight. I kissed her on the lips, tasting Lee and a bit of salt. I did n't bear in mind tasting myself. Not on Melody 's lips. She shuddered, her weaponry slipping about my neck, her body pressing stiff together.

I broke the candy kiss, my forehead resting on hers."Damn, Melody, that was so hot."

"I know."She shuddered in my arms."Finally we got payback on the little brat."

I smiled. Melody and I had been full friends all our lives. For xix age we had played together. Since we were only a month apart in age, tune the older, we naturally hung out. We had been inseparable. She was a romp, so we had fun playing war and knights and cowpuncher, racing around our partake in yards or playing with other boys in the neighborhood. And our friendship had blossomed into love. She was my queen now.

My submissive, sexy king ruling my harem at my side.

"shit, Clint,"she groaned, her hips humping, rubbing her jeans against my dick hanging out of my fly."We 're going to spend a penny on her. The brat. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

"And I 'm getting hard,"I groaned, gripping her ass."We 're going to take so much fun humiliating Lee. She gets off on it."

"Little slattern,"she moaned."We should get clothes personal identification number and wrap up her consistence in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."Damn, you have great theme. I love you so much, Melody."

"Mmm, love you, too,"she purred and kissed me hard.

And then I heard Alicia let out a aloud sob. I caught a glimpse of my piddling sister, her pigtails flying, as she darted past us for the stairs. Her sock-clad groundwork tromped up to the secondment floor. And then her bedroom threshold crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the kiss."The fuck ?"

Melody sighed."She 's in passion with you, Clint, and you just made this marvelous, gushy pronouncement to me, telling me how a good deal you love me—which I enjoyed, by the way—but you 're her big brother."

"wellspring, I do love you,"I said, growing irritated."She has to realise that. You 're my queen."

"And she 's your picayune princess. Your subservient Sister. She reads all those romances."Melody smiled."And, I think, you 're growing to do it her, too. I seen how you grin when she holds your hand."

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your father loved two women."Melody said with patient role language."I do n't heed sharing you. And not just with sex slave. But Alicia."She nodded her head."I could share your heart with our picayune sister."

I licked my lips."Should go talk to her ?"

She arched an brow then sighed the way she did when I was being a clueless guy. She squeezed my hired man."She needs that right wing now. I 'm certainly you 'll eff just what to say to produce her tactile property loved."

Melody leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my flock of thrust fauna shifting. Floppy, a puritanical bunny, fell across my book binding as I buried my crying face into my pillow. My glassful pushed against the bridge circuit of my nose and the rims pressed on my brow. I ripped them off, teardrop falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my face into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he love Melody ? She had tit. She had an ass. She had curves. She was fun. She could laugh and joke with him. She had all these picayune things she did, looks and glance and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own private language.

And what did I get ?

No nipple. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every other char, even bratty Lee, had nipple in the family. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my older babe, had huge tits. aunt Vicky had big boobs, and strain 's were courteous and round. Lee 's were handful, but they at least filled a bra. I still had a grooming bra.

I would never have boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his short princess, but my big brother did n't love me. How could I compete with melodic phrase ? She was blonde while I was a brunet. Drab, boring, brown hair. She dressed so aphrodisiac while all I had were little daughter clothing.

I hugged my pillow tight, the framework growing wetter and surface-active agent as I rubbed my face into it. It was n't fair. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the aphrodisiac men in all the romanticism novels I read. He was supposed to love me.

Not her.

A flashy rap came at my door."Alicia."

It was Clint."Go away !"

He grabbed my room access node and twisted. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this threshold right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a honorable, footling Sister right now."

My leg kicked."I do n't wish. I do n't want to be your petty sister. I hate you !"

"Alicia,"he groaned."Let me in. I want to talk to you."

"No !"

He turned the doorhandle again."I 'm going to count to three. You amend let me in."

"No ! I hate you !"I did n't bed why I said those words. But I was just so furious at him.

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My stomach twisted. What would encounter when he said three ? Would he spank me like he did Lee ?

"Threeeeee ..."he stretched out the word.

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it capable, the whorl popping as I twisted the pommel. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my glasses on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just leave me alone ?

He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail."okay, Alicia, sit up. Let 's talk."

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His voice was so arse, so demanding. My big brother wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with tears. I could n't look at him.

He grabbed my glasses off my nightstand and placed them gently on my expression. The earthly concern grew sharper. Then he lifted my Kuki, his dark optic staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love Melody !"The words screeched out of me."You love her big pinhead and her ass and her lip and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His quarter round stroked away a falling rent."But that does n't mean I do n't love your petite trunk, your tiny tits, and your yummy pussy."

I shook my head."Yes, it does. You do n't like me. Look at me."I glanced down at the pink dress I wore."Everything I own is so girly. And Melody ... She 's so produce up."

"And I love that you 're so girly."He smiled."You 're my little sister, Princess. I want that. I like that. I like it when you hold my deal and call me big chum in that cute voice."

I blushed, squirming at the heat in his center."Big brother ..."

"I love your petite body and girlish articulation and your pigtails."He seized one, twining it about his finger."I love your pigtails. And I love you."

"But ... melodic phrase. You love her."

"I do. And ... I think I 'm falling in love with you, too, Princess."He took the end of my pigtail and brushed my facial expression with it.

I smiled at the ticklish end."You are ?"

"I love you both. Not the Lapp. I could never eff you both the same. You 're two different persons. I love dissimilar thing about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my queen mole rat. You 're both exceptional to me."

"And Mom ? And Lee ?"I swallowed."What about Zoey and her big titmouse ?"

"I 'll never love Zoey,"he laughed."I 'll do it her."His grin grew horny."I 'm looking forward to fucking her cock-teasing ass. But I wo n't get it on her. Or Lee. Or Mom. Or Aunt Vicky. Not the way I love you and Melody."

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so gooselike.

"So you 're okay with that ?"he asked."Me loving Melody and you ?"

I nodded my head."She 's my big sister."I leaned against him."And you 're my big brother."

"Awww,"someone sighed.

I jumped. Melody leaned in the doorway watching us, a big smile on her lips. She had stripped out of her clothing, her shaved pussy glistening. I really needed to knock off mine. All of it. I would n't have a landing funnies like air, but completely bare. Then I would look even more schoolgirlish. I bet Clint would really like that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as melodic phrase moved into the room. I shuddered at the feel of his impregnable lips on mine. My eye closed, feeling how often he loved me. How a lot I loved him. My heart beat so degenerate beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as melodic phrase sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my facial expression. I broke the candy kiss with Clint, licking my sass, then leaned in and kissed my big Sister on the mouth. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and sonant, so dissimilar from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the osculation."Maybe ..."I whispered."Maybe, I love you, Melody. You 're my big sis."

"And I love you, Cupcake,"she smiled. The tip of her nose brushed mine."Now, what do you say we all go piss on Lee ? She 's been such a brat."

"Yes,"I said, nodding my head. She had been. When we were youthful, we were close. But Lee, a year previous than me, discovered sports while I found books. And then I was a grind. Lee and her supporter, especially Carmelita, liked to beak on me. They were such yobbo."It was so much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my full bladder."I want to pee all over her. She deserves it. She 's so mean to me."

"She is ?"Clint frowned.

"Her and Carmelita bully me during PE."Alicia swallowed."We all have the same class."

"I know that Latina kick,"strain hissed."She 's in my US History class."

"wellspring,"Clint grinned."Lee wants to be humiliated, let 's make it to her."

"That was beautiful,"Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her eyes."Sir, you are a wonderful son."

"Thanks, Mom,"Clint said, shifting his berm with embarrassment.

I could n't help giggling with Melody at his discomfort. He was Mom 's master, but that did n't deepen the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to have got the power to hinder their children, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bathtub naked. The white surface—was it porcelain or some other material—was cold on my skin. Goose-pimples covered my arms and shaved legs. My pussy dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my script between my thigh, scooping the goo and brought it to my lips.

What did it taste perception like ?

I licked it. I tasted my tangy musk faintly, but the salty spirit was far secure. I moaned, sucking on my fingers, loving the taste. I shuddered and shoved my fingerbreadth down again, rubbing at my wet kitty-cat, gathering Sir Thomas More of his cum to fetch it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piss on me. My cheek burned with shame almost as practically as my ass throbbed with pain. He had spanked me so hard. He had n't held back. I could differentiate I would have bruise. I would feel this annoyance, reminding me of the moment of being a brat.

percentage of me wanted to continue being a brat.

My heart beat faster. My small breasts jiggled as I shifted in the large tub. It was mysterious and astray, big enough for two or three adult to cuddle into. I wonder if my mom, auntie Cheryl, and Uncle Clinton—no, he was my dad ; I was still shocked to teach that—would slip in here and have long, hot bathtub. No wonder our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to keep both his women close to him.

"wellspring, do n't you just look eager,"aunty Cheryl said as she walked in naked, her bleached-blonde hair bouncing about her shoulders, her huge boob jiggling. She had the bounteous tits in the phratry, orotund and pillowy, with fat, dark-red nipple. Zoey and my mom 's tits were a close second and third—I was n't for certain whose were bigger—then Melody, me, and Alicia.

That nerd had the petite bosom. They were practically nonexistent.

"I am eager,"I said. I swallowed."Is something wrong with me, Aunt Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me feel so humiliated, like I 'm just a filthy, muddied, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her actor's line made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to thirst this. Your mother is, too. She 's more of a nuisance and humiliation jade then I am. Your father used to deal her tits in clothespins then fuck her kitty and piss in her snatch when he was done, washing out his cum."

"Wow,"I breathed"I had no idea Mom was so kinky."

"Everyone is kinky in their own ways."aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her script, the legs extending the locking with cheap clicks.

I blinked"aunty Cheryl ?"

"Oh, well, we 're recording this. Clint wants all your friends to see. Especially Carmelita."

My optic widened."What ?"My pussy clenched. They would all hump. It would be humiliating. Everyone would express joy at me, fluff me. And Carmelita would be the unfit. She was such a bully. My body shuddered. I shoved a paw between my thighs, rubbing at my slit."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

"He would. Oh, my god, he would."My pussy clenched, and I rubbed harder at my hot human body."holy shit."

"You can take the air out of the tub right now,"she said, attaching the digital camcorder. She opened the toss CRT screen on the side. The red light flashed on."If you do n't desire to do this, just leave. It 's your choice."

I stared at the television camera, my jaw chatter. Everyone would know I was filthy. My cheeks burned with shame. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and tune walked in naked, his peter thrusting hard before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm ready,"I croaked, startled. All my friends would see this ? Carmelita. She was a bitch. She was so fell to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her good side to nullify her bullying. I glanced at Alicia, her arms cross, her cute, girlish face fierce.

I swallowed. She hated how we bullied her in PE, making fun of her small tits. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just imbibe a big glass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all ready, sir,"smiled Aunt Cheryl."Camera 's recording."

"good,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a fucking brat. You deserve this. Open that fucking back talk full, whore. You 're a pass water trollop. A fucking dirty, filthy piece of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his words. I was so filthy. So disgusting. My pussy clenched beneath my digit as I opened my mouth wide, my tongue sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The photographic camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a filthy matter I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

Clint seized my short fuzz hard. He jerked my case towards his shaft. Melody pressed up behind him, her branch reaching around his body, and grabbed his tool. Her lowly manpower wrapped about his girth. Her grinning face peered over his shoulder. She had to be standing on her tiptoes to do that.

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's prick as he pisses,"Melody purr."Every cockcrow, fornicatress, you 'll drink his morning pee. That 's what you are. His piss slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her head word. Her pap were hard thrusting from her footling breasts."Do it, big sidekick. micturate on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to flinch as the potent, acrid stream of urine splashed into my open lip. I groaned, the bitter liquid sloshing about my mouth. I swallowed it, my mouthpiece shutdown to gulp his down. His piss splattered across my chin and cheeks. I felt it drip down to my throat, making me feel so dirty, so filthy.

The photographic camera 's red light blinked. Everyone would see this. Everyone would know I was a harlot.

I rubbed harder at my pussy as Melody moved his cock around, splashing his peeing across my face. I closed my eyes as the warm urine washed across my os frontale, soaking the roots of my hair. It poured down my impudence to my neck, then to my bout chest. Other streams poured down my binding, reaching my spinal column, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy hussy,"groaned Clint, pleasure crossing his fount as he released his vesica."You 're just my filthy cunt. My hard worker. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my pussy, my fingerbreadth flying through my faithful. Then I plunged my finger into my cunt for the first prison term, my golf hole opened by his cock."I am. Your puss, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's right,"moaned air."We 'll brand you. We 'll have you marked permanently A hiker postage. Clint 's Sex Slave."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as Melody pointed his dick at my mouth.

I opened wide, swallowing the last of his piss. The concluding spurt squirted out as I frigged my pussy so hard. His piss tasted so nasty. I swallowed it, my kitty clenching. I was such a filthy whore. A nasty lady friend. Pleasure rippled out of my puss. My head snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the photographic camera recording my joy at my chagrin. My stomach was so strong, his peeing filling my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your fancy woman, Clint. Your smutty slave. Tattoo me. Mark me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his dick,"moaned Melody."clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the buddy-buddy tip of Clint 's putz, my lips spread so wide. My impertinence hollowed as I sucked. My glossa flicked across the tip of his dick, gathering the final drops, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, little slovenly woman,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."sentence to fuddle more. Mmm, my niece is such a filthy whore."She seized my fuzz, yanking me off Clint 's dick and turning me in the tube. Piss dribbled down my torso, rolling across my tummy as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

"So nasty,"Clint growled."Piss in the brat 's mouth, Mom. She wants to booze it all."

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a nasty slut. Do it, Aunt Cheryl."

"Your mother is going to love this video,"Aunt Cheryl moaned before yanking my mouth to her kitty by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, pitch blackness pubic hair, her true coloring material. She smeared her hot cunt against my lips and then groaned. She shuddered, her piss spatter into my lip. There was so much streaming out of her. I could n't bury it fast enough. It overflowed my mouth, spilling down my Kuki and impertinence. Hers had a stronger sapidity than Clint 's, bitterer.

My pussy clenched on my fingers as I gulped and drank her down. Out of the recession of my eye, I stared at Clint 's hard dick as Melody stroked it. Alicia came up to his side, her hand joining my sister 's, fisting his dick as he watched me with athirst eyes.

He loved it. I was his nasty slovenly woman.

Another sexual climax rippled through me as I gulped down aunty Cheryl 's nasty pee. I was such a monstrosity. Such a filthy freak. My fingers churned through my pussy, ripple of bliss shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a delicious pee slut,"panted Aunt Cheryl."I ca n't wait for you and your mother to share this joy. We 'll all piss on you."

"Yes,"growled Clint."Now lick my mom 's pussy clean."

I did n't waver. I had never wanted to be with a female child, but being forced to lick my aunt 's puss, to clean the piss from the bend of her bitch, and taste her spicy musk made me shiver. Another orgasm rippled through me as I devoured my aunty 's cunt.

I could n't halt cumming. The disgrace propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her large tits jiggling as she leaned back against the wall. Her snatch basis on my face, smearing hot bitch across my lips. Her kitty lips were so thick. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every drop of pee.

"That 's it, you little jade,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a pussy after you 've drank a charwoman 's pee. Every morning, me and Melody will carry you kneeling in the cascade to wassail our morning piss. Every morn, slut. You hear me, you picayune part of shit ?"

"Yes,"I moaned between licks."Oh, god, yes !"

Rapture flooded through me. My body shuddered and heaved as my fingers kept fucking through my congregation, driving me wilderness, keeping my orgasm alive as I lapped at aunty Cheryl 's spicy twat. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's watching you be a filthy whore,"hissed tonal pattern."My little Sister is the biggest cunt in the world."

"She is,"Alicia moaned."You 're such a gripe, Lee."

Hearing quiet Alicia spout out those words made me shudder. Her oculus were so bowelless behind her glasses. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so meanspirited to my cousin—no, remember, she was my half-sister—and I had to make it up to her.

"Oh, god, you little loose woman,"hissed Aunt Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dyke. Oh, god, yes !"
A new flood tide of juices poured into my mouth, delicious, spicy pussy cream. It was so lots better than wee-wee yet did n't ready my cunt as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunt cum for the photographic camera.

Everyone at schooling would know once Clint showed this telecasting off. Shit.

"Your turn, baby girl,"auntie Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her boastfully tits heaving."hoot, she eats pussy with gusto."

"goodness,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding boob jiggling. She had wispy, embrown pilus covering her pussy. A fresh aroma filled my nose. I did n't hesitate to swallow up my look into her cunt and encounter her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His cock smacked my ass, dragging down into my scissure before finding my snatch. I ripped my fingerbreadth out, making room for his hawkshaw, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking difficult, slut,"he growled."You 're just a whore You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My kitty clenched on his dick, and I moaned into Alicia 's cunt. She trembled, pushing up her glasses as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eyes while her refreshing pussy succus dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his cock back through my sheepfold, the friction making my body tremble.

"Yes, big crony,"Alicia screamed.

Her urine spurted into my mouth. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her full body shaking. Her urine gushed into my lip. There was so much pressure. Her flow splashed against my tonsils. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his dick over and over into my pussy. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her mouth, Cupcake,"hissed melody."Drown the trivial gripe !"

"Yes,"snarled Clint, slamming his turncock into me, his groin smacking into my well-spanked ass.

I moaned in pain and pleasure, my hip rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piss. Hers had almost no relish, so ignitor and scrumptious. I swallowed as fasting as I could, drinking her diluted piss as she shuddered, small fingerbreadth massaging her belly.

Her stream slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with piss. I shuddered, my tongue sliding out, lapping at her soaked slit. Her pussy was so dissimilar from Aunt Cheryl 's. No thick, protruding pussycat back talk, but a rigorous snatch that my tongue had to burrow into to observe her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her eyes fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a meanie to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her finger flexed. Then her manpower snatched out, grabbing my black hair, holding me in place."So clout my pussy, meanie ! Make me cum for being so terrible."

"For being a bitch,"growled Clint as he pounded me, driving my back talk tight into our little baby 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, such a meanie bitch,"she moaned in her girlish voice, pigtails dancing as her head tossed back and Forth."Lick my twat and make me cum !"

She ground on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain in the neck and pleasure into her snatch, savoring Clint 's hard poking. My ass burned with each slapping impact of his inguen. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in piss. I could sample it in my mouth mixed with Alicia 's freshly musk.

Another orgasm built in me, churned by Clint 's hard cock and the piss swelling my belly. I had so much in me. I felt so wide-cut of the smutty stuff. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and forth, my tongue flailing through Alicia 's sloshed snatch.

"grind on her font, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My older sis rubbed at her cunt, her hazel tree centre so hard. She licked her sass, bore to relieve oneself in my mouth."fix the bitch apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big sister,"moaned Alicia. Her hips ground her pussy on my sassing."Oh, big pal, I 'm going to cum on her have in mind sassing. She said such tremendous thing. She called me a flat-chested nerd. Said my glasses made me await retarded. That I dressed like I was in the first grade."

"Bitch,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."Make her cum !"

I found Alicia 's clit. I sucked hard on it. My little sister bucked and moaned, her bantam tits jiggling. Her mammilla were so hard and pink and suckable. My slit clenched on Clint 's thrusting dick as my turmoil built and built.

Alicia 's drumhead snapped back. Her pigtails danced. Fresh juices flooded my lip. She gasped and moaned, heaving as she came. Her voice echoed through the bathroom She wiggled against the wall, rubbing her hot flesh on my pussy.

"Oh, you meanie,"she panted."You bully. Oh, yes. That 's it. Oh, you 're such a cunt, Lee. But you made me cum so I forgive you !"

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Melody Samuels

"My bit, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia stone's throw out of the tub."And my bladder is just bursting."

"Yes,"Lee moaned, rocking back into Clint 's thrust. He fucked her so hard, looking so hard and powerful.

I stepped into the bathtub, my bladder truly bursting. It was so hard to declare it watching everyone else piddle in her mouth. But now it was my turn of events. My bratty, kick of a piddling sis deserved this. Her face was covered in drying piss, her Joseph Black fuzz matted to her cheeks, her middle glazed, pussy cream coating her mouth.

I seized her black hair."You 're just the lowest affair in the worldly concern,"I told her."Just fucking scum, Lee."

"Yes !"she moaned, her eyes growing slick. She shuddered and bucked.

"tinker's damn, she 's cumming,"moaned Clint."Piss in her mouth, Melody."

"nookie her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his prick out of Lee 's pussy. It dripped with her juices. My Sister shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her contraband hair. Oh, it felt so howling to yank her sass to my twat. I was a submissive for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"Holy shit,"Lee gasped into my puss as Clint rammed his dick into her bastard. He slammed against her asscheeks. She yelped, her material body jiggling as he drew back and slammed in."Oh, my god, that hurts ! I love it."

I leaned against the wall, treasuring this present moment. I stared into Clint 's dark heart, burning with his hunger. He smiled at me, nodding his school principal as he plowed her asshole. I groaned, released my vesica, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my piss flowed out of my cunt. A hot stream splashing into the bratwurst 's mouth. It was almost orgasmic, dear than any piss I had experienced. My entire trunk tingled as I humped my pelvis, spraying my pee all across her face. I just did n't puddle in her rima oris, I let my water coat her cheeks and chin, to dribble down to her breast as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you little whore,"I gasped, my puss on ardour. I was so stimulate hearing my pee spattering across her expression. Thomas More ran hot down my second joint. I did n't wish."fuddle it. revelry in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

"God, that 's so fucking hot,"Clint panted."Piss on her face. Use the fucking slut."

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my trunk trembling. The final spurt of piss splashed into my sister 's rima oris."Now lick me clean ! Make me cum, cunt !"

It was so tremendous to humiliate her, to form her drink my piss and feel her glossa lap at my plica, licking up all the drop curtain of my piss that had splashed into her cunt. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her mouth. Alicia and Aunt Cheryl fingered each former 's twat while they watched, the camera recording.

We were n't going to point anyone outside the family this video—we did n't require to get Aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't know that. She did this intellection Clint would demonstrate it off to her Friend, humiliate her.

She was such a loose woman. I loved it.

Her tongue brushed my clit. My pussy was so on fire, my trunk trembling with such excitement, I gasped in shock absorber as my coming exploded in my depths. It came on me so quickly, only a few licks of her tongue and my pussy rampart spasmed.

My juices squirted into her thirsty mouth. I stared at Clint, loving the slap of his mole into her spanked ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My groan and gasp echoed through the elbow room. My head tossed back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint. Oh, my god. This is so hot. piece of ass her ass. Fuck my bitch-sister 's ass while she drinks my cream."

"Fuck,"he grunted, face twisting in pleasure."Fuck !"

And then he slammed into my baby 's asshole. His torso shook as he dumped his cum into the little slut 's mouth. I leaned forward, grinding my hot flesh on his mouth, and seized his haircloth. We kissed so severe, both of us using Lee for our pleasure.

It was tremendous. My sister was made for this. We would do such nasty things to her. Together !

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with melodic phrase, Lee 's ass milking the lowest drop of cum from my nut. The air reeked of peeing. I reached behind me, turning on the spigot. weewee hissed, coldness at first, splashing around my feet, but warming up.

"You are one tight strumpet, Lee,"Clint grinned."prison term to strip you up. Mmm, I ca n't await until your mom gets menage. She 's the initiatory individual who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her articulatio humeri, look smeared with piss and pussy emollient. I wanted to see her like that all the time."Yes,"she hissed."If that 's what you want. You own me, Clint."

Damn, that was hot. Her ass clenched so hard on my hammer. I loved our category. Next Aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't wait to stimulate my cock-teasing, aged sister finally pay for wearing those lean shorts, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the shower, warm water crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four naked, beautiful, submissive cleaning woman. My women. My family. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...
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