Incestuous Harem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

eminence : Thanks to Ron for beta reading this !

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I followed Clint out of the Dairy Queen in absolute shock. What was going on ? Our older sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this Dairy Queen for week with her best friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Pam 's mom—and the even blistering revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lovers and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy Queen to eat dinner party, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and eager to get laid Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's best admirer since they were kids. She had hung around the menage, teasing Clint with her aphrodisiacal consistency as a great deal as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem utmost Night, he was eagre to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the fuck is she at ?"Clint fumed."You heard her this morning .'I have to work tonight .'That 's what she told me."

"I know,"I said."Why would she lie about it ?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she 's actually working,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, younger baby skipped up, her short-change, melanise hair bouncing about her shoulder joint. With her lean, athletic frame and mischievous face, it made her look elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so very much trouble.

"Where could your Sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a queer look. She was slim and bantam, though her round breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked sexy on her frame, exposing a few inches of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't know,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fists tight. His tooth ground. He really was furious at her deception.

And he had every rightfulness to be. Zoey agreed to the rule of the harem. To obey Clint. She did n't have to be his sex slave like Lee or my mom or Clint 's mother, but she still had to be submissive to him like I was, or Pam and Alicia were.

"fuck,"he muttered.

My stepbrother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his torso filling out with muscleman, his shoulder joint broad, chin chiseled, giving his face such a hard, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking trench breath as he benefit controller over his anger.

"And you 're so ruttish, schoolmaster,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his private parts."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up up her girlfriend to gormandise you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eye latched on me. They were shadow but burned with desire. A wafture of heat went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a lode of my Brother 's cum in my nineteen-year-old twat. My tit hardened, pressing at my blind drunk shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another shop, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the quietus of the parking lot, heading to their auto, some from the Dairy Queen, others from the surrounding byplay. Other auto navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he fiat me to do it ?

"melodic line, bending over the hood of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wave of feverous warmth rushed through me. He had to englut his lustfulness and ire, to allay himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Pam and Lee to the exhaust hood of her car, bending over the blue torso. I braced my elbows on the toughie, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny jeans I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, Master. She 's such a slut. She loves showing off."

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's breast, squeezing hard. She gasped. His finger found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the only fornicatress here. She 's your queen regnant. You will talk to her with respect."

"Yes ... superior,"Lee gasped, eyes encompassing, eubstance shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in annoyance, but I knew her pussy would also be molten with passion. She got off on bother and humiliation. Her head whipped around, her brown eyes glossy with luxuria as she moaned,"Sorry, kept woman, for calling you a slut. I am a slice of filth. A true fornicatress. I beg your forgiveness."

"This prison term,"I said, narrowing my eyes. Only Clint and Pam could call me a slattern. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"good,"Clint said, releasing her mammilla. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"Drop those denim and panties ... Slut."

The smile on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eye."amercement. I 'll indulge you."

His grinning grew rigorous, warning me. I loved toeing the line with my teasing. I shoved my bridge player down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the people walking by.

Any one of them could expect over and descry us. I wiggled my hips while Pam gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex—salty cum and my sweet pussy—filled my nose as my denim dropped down my pale thighs. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was autumn, and Night were getting frigidness. Soon, I would n't be able to have this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panties, Clint right behind me. I felt his heart on me. Mine were locked on the passing footer. Many walked in such a hurry, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their sound, oblivious to a barely sound girl naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You 're really going to make love her out here ?"Pam asked in shock.

"Of form he is,"Lee said."schoolmistress is such an flasher. Do n't you think back this morning ?"

"Well, I know that,"Pam said, biting her lip and looking around."But ... multitude might see."

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zip rasped. His fastener snapped. blue jean rustled. I groaned, unable to look back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business organization woman hurrying towards the drug stock ? The construction prole, his jeans stained with paint ? The hippy with his postiche glasses and jean skinnier than mine ? The goth girl with every inch of her look pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his cock on my pussy lips."Yes, yes, fuck me. thump me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his cock nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god,"Pam said, her vox strained.

"It 'll be okay,"Clint said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped,"Yes !"as his gumshoe rammed into my sloppy depths. My crony 's cock filled me. In public. Where anyone could see me."Fuck me !"

I was n't lull. I moaned, his chassis slapping strong against my ass. My brass jiggled while the car 's shocks groaned. It rocked from the force of Clint 's jabbing. His mitt gripped my hip as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his thwarting with Zoey on my close snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating shudder of being fucked in public. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his thrusts. I let out loud moan. A young lady glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a nervous giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She 's watching you,"Clint growled."hoot, your twat clenched so grueling when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clit pounding, slapped by his orb. He fucked me severe, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an exhibitionist slut."

"Yes,"he growled."Is n't she, Pam ?"

"I guess,"Pam said.

"I am !"I moaned."Oh, yes, fuck me !"

The girl glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so covetous of me. That she wanted to be me, bent over her car and fucked by such a hot, young stud.

I bucked back harder into Clint, the rubbing combustion in my pussy. He was so thick, fucking so deep into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Clint,"I groaned."I 'm going to cum."

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

"She 's an show-off ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. Fuck me harder ! piss me cum !"

"Slutty perv,"he growled and his hand slapped down on my ass."Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you 're such a slut !"

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His chunk smacked hard into my clit. delight sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the clash shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his dick pumping in my hot snatch already fully of his incestuous seed ; his balls smacking my button ; his hand spanking my ass again ; and the boot sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his paseo to face at me, his married woman continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes !"I howled and came."I 'm cumming !"

The married woman paused, glancing over. Her face paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in seismic disturbance at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. raptus flooded through my trunk. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my brother 's cock !"I screamed.

The fair sex mouthed"brother."Her centre were so wide. The bag of food in her handwriting fell to the ground.

My kitty-cat writhed about Clint 's hammer. This was so natural state. So hot. This was the ripe sex ever. I thrashed, my brain boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My oculus fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His mitt gripped my hips tight. His stopcock spurted his cum into my spasming profundity. My orgasm grew hotter as the couple watched my brother flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me this evening. I was nearing the middle of my cycle. I wanted his sister so badly.

"stock me,"I groaned."Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes !"

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the hood of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couplet as they watched in verbalise stupor and maybe lust. The fair sex 's cheeks were now burning, her hip shifting. I could see the protuberance in her married man 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so backbreaking in awhile.

"the Nazarene,"Clint groaned and pulled his rooster out of me."You are a great fuck, sis."

"So are you, bro,"I groaned."Mmm, I love feeling my blood brother 's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"superior is such a scantling,"Lee grinned, rubbing her puss through her clothing.

"Melody, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's tonality out of his sack, dropping them on the cowl beside me.

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The distich hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

"I need to think,"he said, opening the dorsum door. Pam gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with rapture. I really did n't want to get. I wanted to catch some Z's after that amazing cum. I sighed and yanked up my jean and pantie, not bothering to fasten up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

"Clint ?"Pam said."You 're still hard."

"That pill your mom gave him turned him into a horndog,"giggled Lee."He 'll be even tough now. Fuck every puss he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty grin on her face. She was slipping back into her old behaviour. I would have to deal with her. But not now. I had another problem. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to unite the hareem, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her panties while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to feel her hot twat around my cock while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My Nipponese half-sister then grabbed my pecker and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Clint,"she groaned, my subdivision going around her shank, holding her."Oh, that 's nice."

"You all look so comfortable back there,"Melody sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could watch,"I said."I think you 've had your fun."

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A plan percolated in the back of my judgement. She had to be punished for lying to the family for week. I had to get her to admit what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it ? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at dairy farm nance or another fast food eatery ?

I pulled out my phone, my dick throbbing in Pam 's kitty. She squirmed, working her puss an column inch or so up and down my dick. Just enough for the clash to yen the tip of my putz and transport delight shooting through me.

"Clint,"Pam sighed over and over."Oh, Clint."

It was a wonderful sound.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was worth it. With just my pollex, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what clock time are you off piece of work tonight ?"

A moment later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a later shift like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. Make sure you bring Stefani household. Everyone wants to watch her lap my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before schooling this morning and ordered her to have Stefani work her clean.

And she had to picture it.

"It 's a hot video,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's aegir for it. I 'll lend her home."

"Good. Oh, bring some ice cream back for everyone. Love DQ Blizzards. shuffling mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her reply terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at oeuvre. Love you."

"Love you,"I said, leaning back, my tool pounding. What was she up to ?

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My heart thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one chalk would n't bruise. Clint was n't home. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her way and my sister was grading newspaper publisher at the dining room board. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine-colored I picked up on my way domicile from work. I used to have a glass of wine-coloured every night before President Clinton. I did n't need to fuddle more. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still firmly,"Melody was saying."What is that pill your mom gave him, Pam."

My heart clenched. I pushed the package wine back into the storage locker, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, Melody, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My tum twisted in concern. Why did I buy the wine ? Clint ordered me not to drink. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Clinton 's death. I needed something to dull the grief.

"Hi, Master,"I said."How 's Mommy-slut 's big, strong son doing ? Did you fuck Ms. Hiragawa ?"

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky smiling spreading across his brim."And that 's not the only thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she look associate ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Japanese features Clinton, and our son, loved so much : pale-olive pelt, slanted eyes, a rung grimace, delicate poke and jugal bone, a diminutive frame, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girls and char to throw threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That concluding public figure was familiar.

"My female parent 's epithet is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My middle widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty class ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Clint and Vicky with strain. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god ..."My eyes widened. Pam was the like age as Clint, maybe a month jr.."You 're ... You 're DeWitt Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

Tears burned in my centre. A spate of motherly sexual love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my knocker. Her face pressed the apron I wore, the simply affair covering my naked body, in between my tit, exposing my hard nipples. Here was another part of my married man and true master.

It was a miracle. It was fantastic. Her blazon went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the slick pennant of Negro hair, smelling how scented she was. The tears fell down my boldness. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could suffer met him,"I said, my voice breaking."Why did n't Asuka ever tell us ?"
"She was confused,"Clint said. He had his arms around Melody and Lee, both of whom were looking watery-eyed eyed.

Vicky walked in naked from the dining way, her prominent breasts jigging. Her heart were extensive as she came over and hugged Pam from can."I remember your mother. She was uncivilised. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost touch with her."

"It 's his daughter, Vicky,"I said to my sister, babbling with joy."Is n't that marvelous ?"

She nodded her head.

"headmaster,"my interpreter cracked as I spoke,"may I make love to your girlfriend ? The roast has thirty mo before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her stifle. She reached for his zip fastener."She 's has a refreshed lode of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir,"I breathed then stared down at Pam."How does that phone, dear ? You 're like my own daughter, you know ?"

"It sounds tremendous,"Pam said, her oculus brimming with rent."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so gladiolus I have a bigger family. It 's been mom and me for so prospicient ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained cheeks, lifted her font, and lowered my lips to kiss her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my trunk as I nibbled on her lip. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my lips, her hands sliding down to compact my au naturel ass.

Oh, she was rattling. Just perfect. President Clinton made another beautiful girl for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her brown hair gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his cock sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary-eyed ?"

melodic line explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of blow, my heart quivering. We padded up the stair. I could n't await to raven this girl with my sister. To make her riot and pant again.

Bill Clinton 's girl !

We reached the captain bedroom—Clint 's new room—my sister and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot back talk to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and lithe, her one-sided eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my bombastic tits—the biggest in the household. Pam moaned, staring at me and my stacked sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her naked,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her blacken hair brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our fingers worked the release of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her human face twisting with inflammation. We exposed her Patrick Victor Martindale White bra, containing her round tits. That had to go. In moment, her breasts were bare, pale and dusky, mamilla dark brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the in good order one into my rima oris. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her sassing popping off the small nub over and over, making Pam 's breast quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two sexy female parent sucking on my mammilla. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just bed it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, substantial son 's stopcock fucking your pussy."

"Almost,"she agreed, nodding her flushing face."Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple."

"Suck her pap,"I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my babe squeezed both of Pam 's teat, fingers sinking into firm chassis. Pam gasped, her mammilla quivering while Vicky licked back and off across them.

I licked around Pam 's stomach. She was Clint 's Sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would think it was weird. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's future wife and my husband 's tike, so she was my daughter—exposing tweed panty soaked by her juice. And my son 's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her panties'gusset plate, exposing her matted, black bush. It was thick as her mother 's, hiding her pussy back talk. Clint 's cum and her succus stained the dark hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her lady of pleasure cream and his salty jizz. My son 's mettle coated my knife as I lapped through his sis 's pubic mound.

"Oh, Cheryl,"she moaned."Oh ... Mommy-slut. Oh, that 's so nice. Oh, yes. lap your son 's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes,"purred Vicky between suck on her nipples."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my aspect into her pussy, her curl tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and gasps echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every driblet of my son 's jizz I could find in her hot silk. I wiggled my tongue into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her second joint clenched about my face.

She made the emasculated phone. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my kept woman 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a victor and two kept woman in Melody and Pam. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My glossa licked harder, diving through her folds. My hip joint rocked back and forth, succus dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my tongue through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hair tickled my impudence and wind as I probed so bass into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You 're both making me feel perplex ! I love it !"

"Mmm, you 're just so scrumptious,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

"Thank you,"Pam groaned."You gave me this."

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her pussy. I wiggled my hips, my clitoris aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's delight. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the fold of her pussy.

She moaned into my sister 's lips. She spasmed. And then she came.

woman of the street juices flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made President Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her rim locked to my sister 's. Her round bosom quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her body bucked a final time. I took a live on lick through her pussy, a immense smiling on my cheek. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her trunk, my tits dragging across her naked abdomen then nudging her tit. Our nipples brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her punishing on the mouth. Her tongue lapped out, tasting her own juices. She wiggled and squirmed, her manus thrusting between my second joint. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweet matter. Finger my snatch."

I broke the candy kiss, glancing at my sister, her typeface twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a buss, letting her taste how yummy Pam was. Our lips met, our sisterly passionateness growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our pussies. She found my clitoris, rubbing gruelling, shooting pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my orgasm. She was my schoolmistress. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's breasts brushed my face as she pressed tighter against us. Our buss deepened. I loved my sister so often. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy ached and throbbed. succus poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me dotty with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the kiss."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet thing !"

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my Sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was wonderful. It gave me such a joy, helping to fill up the hole Clinton 's end left wing in my heart. Every day, my family gave me a little more.

"darn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the doorway."But we need to talk about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way home from working at the flash Glitter, a flight strip lodge."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my belly twist. Was Clint going to demand I bring food back every Nox I worked at the flight strip club ? Maybe I should tell him the the true. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to link up his harem and then spent the live on five hours stripping, giving lap terpsichore, and letting strange man touch modality my body. Not my pussy or tits, but my thighs, pelvis, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dancing, their jizz soaking through their sweat pants to defile my ass.

"Come on,"Stefani said, her green eye sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her moniker for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these names since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic mounds : a galloping unicorn on mine, a bright, yellow flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the 2d composition board drink tray with the residual of the snowstorm, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the household had commented on that. The security twinkle on the service department blazed on as we walked to the front room access, flooding us with light. A mo light on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The bread and butter elbow room lighting were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to watch our pic while Clint shtup me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so shtup hot."

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my boldness. I fumbled to get my key fruit out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the front door open."Hello."

"In here,"Clint said, his part stern.

Stefani and I walked into the living room. A coil of beige R-2 and a wand massager were spread out across the living way carpet. Clint stood over them, naked and muscular, his blazon crossed, his face hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, shit,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his read/write head."After our job interview, we stopped by your study for dinner. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't work for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my warmness racing. I was a twelvemonth older than Clint, but I felt like a little girl caught with her hand in the biscuit jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a whole tone back."Well ... I 'll be going."

"Stefani, you will strip nude and sit your ass on the lounge,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's penalization for lying."

"penalization ?"I gasped, choking."I 'm not Mom or Lee or Aunt Vicky ! I 'm not one of your—"

"You 're still my woman."His part cracked with bureau."And you lied to us. Me. For weeks. To your mob that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my straits."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of blizzard quivered in my handwriting."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the coffee table. Then, with the skill of a ecdysiast, she undressed, baring her round breasts, mamilla pierced by gold ringing. I watched her out of the turning point of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's eyes bored into me.

"response me."

The authority cracked in his vocalisation. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... work at the ..."I took a thick breath."The Flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in daze."Wait, what ? The striptease order ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a ecdysiast ?"mental rejection burned in his vox. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my estimation,"Stefani said."We both like being cockteases, so ..."She shut up when Clint stared at her. She blushed, lowering her regard and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you 're a stripper,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the snowstorm out of my hired man. He set them on the burnt umber tabular array."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His voice boomed with authority. It was n't anger I heard in his phonation, but disappointment. I flushed worse and then yanked off my relax bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my declamatory tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his dick thrusting intemperately before him as I stripped. I did n't feel aphrodisiac like I did at the club. I did n't wiggle my hip joint and strut and move with languorous thanksgiving. I felt ashamed, naked, exposed. I wanted to cover my tits the moment they were bare. I wanted to melt into the trading floor, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my skirt, tights, and panties, standing naked before him. My optic flicked down to the rope and wand massager, its thick, daily round head thrusting from the end of the long grip. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the effective"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom 's. But why was it here ?

Clint grabbed the coil of circle."You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to assure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered roofy bondage on the internet, I thought about all those international nautical mile I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't relieve oneself the connection of what he wanted to learn me, how he was grooming me."He formed a grummet at the end, tying a faux pas knot to allow him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have my own harem of babe. And sometimes, your womanhood need to be punished. Need to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, anger surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex slave, fiddling sidekick. Remember. You told me I did n't receive to be."

"I know,"Clint said."And you 're not. But you need to be punished. When you 've done something unseasonable, you have to pay the price. This is it."

"You 're going to tie me up and, what, spank me ?"I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I 'm not going to paddle you."He snapped the rope."But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I 'm sorry I lied. I 'm disconsolate I 'm a stripper. I 'll throw in, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

"Fine."he said."There 's the door."

He pointed at the front threshold. My jaw dropped."You 'll kick me out of my own rest home ?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, remember ? My home. My rules. You want to be apart of this, then you have to surveil them. You lied to me, Zoey. Accept your punishment or you can incite in with Stefani tonight."

"Clint,"I gasped, taking a step forward."Please, Clint. I am sorry."

"Prove it."He held up the R-2."Prove you really want to go to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. bout burned my eyes. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my family. I loved my little Brother. I loved being a part of his seraglio. The quiver grew sorry. snag fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could hear ... pain in it. He did n't need to kick me out. But ... He had to be substantial. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the family. Dad would possess bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the home. I had to respect that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't give up because it 's hard whether that 's your job or your kinship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little brother, will you please punish me ?"My nerve burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Lee get off on this ?

"Good."

He moved with self-confidence. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of young lady before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankle joint tight together before wrapping the ropes about my calves. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the rhythm forefront against my pussy, the body trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the rope vulcanized fiber biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy lips rubbing on the massager 's head. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the paries. This one 's long cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the roach up to my waistline. He anchored it there with a tight breeze that dug into my flesh before making a convention of crossing diamonds across my stomach. He climbed to my large breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the stem, forcing them to bulge outward. My bosom throbbed.

"Clint,"I groaned, my tits feeling swollen.

He smacked a pap."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese rope bondage. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My cheeks burned bad as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her eyes, her thighs spread wide, flashing her shaved pussycat, her fingers stroking the flower petal of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my manus behind my back, bound them to my body. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my face into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final length of roofy. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs able to displace, my thigh pressed about the dead body of the massager. He reached between my stage."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

pleasure exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my twat lips and clit. The oscillation shivered through me, churning my pussy to evaporate heat in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure pleasure, my orgasm construction so fast, so swift as I writhed, unable to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my snatch assaulted by the vibrations. Shivers rippled through my consistency. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the couch. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the flooring. She did n't jib. He pushed her down right before me, her legs diffuse wide."Mmm, you 're wet, Stefani."

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to fuck me now ?"
"You want to date my sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his dick up and down her shaved pussy.

"I do."She gave a puckish giggle."And if I have to fuck you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter."She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The 1st really prick to ever have it away my girlfriend 's kitty. Oh, she had pot of dildos, vibrators, ben wa balls, and digit in her slit. But never a tool. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his balls swung and smacked into her taint over and over.

I had a look row fundament to the penetration. Stefani 's pussy lips were wrapped tight about my little brother 's cock, his Ball thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell out her tangy succus. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a huge cock. I knew you would be such a stud ! ass, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiacal little Brother to fuck !"

"Guess I 'll have got to do,"Clint growled, thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was overrefinement. My cunt clenched, my succus soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my teeth, the orgasm building, swelling, growing in my depths. A huge plosion aching to bust through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my footling brother 's thick cock reaming my girlfriend 's puss. I could find out the wet sound of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your niggling pal is awesome."

"And your girlfriend is sozzled, Zoey,"grunted Clint."Fuck, what a big cunt."

"It 's a fantastic cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could get my small chum 's shaft."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

"Better not,"he warned, slamming his prick into my girlfriend.

"Shit,"I groaned, my cheek detrition on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my pussy sass ached. The shakiness shivered through me. I squirmed Sir Thomas More and more. It was secured tight against my puss. There was no respite. No escape. zero I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the agony to end. I wanted to give up to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this menage. I would cause it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no subject how often I desired that explosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't call back about that.

"asshole,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your cock. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my dick. Let me feel that kitty massage it. I 'm going to flood you with so lots cum."

"Gon na breed me like you 're breeding your sisters ?"

Another shiver ran through me as Clint grunted,"Yes !"

This was too a lot. How could I fight this ? I had to. I had to hold back from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth solid ground. My pap ached. My breasts throbbed, the book binding biting in so thick. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my arms fighting the Bond. My finger's breadth twitched, wanting to loosen the naut mi and free myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my lilliputian brother 's rooster. Her juice flooded out around his calamus. He grunted, driving into her depths. His testicle thwacked so heavily into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with fire after gust of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her pussy. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his fanny clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia numb with ecstasy. My button ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Clint,"I groaned."Oh, my god, I 'm going to cum."

"Better not,"he warned, groaning as he pulled his dick out of Stefani 's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Clint rose and seized my gaudy hair. With ease, he dragged me forward and shoved my brass into my girlfriend 's pussy. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her sheepfold, licking my petty blood brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"Shit !"I gasped, my orgasm almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as severe as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet cock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the headland of his peter on my bastard. I lifted my forefront from Stefani 's pussy.

"Please,"I groaned."You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked stopcock into my asshole. I gasped, the combustion joy shooting down to my cunt. I planted my facial expression into Stefani 's kitty, screaming out my frustration as my climax begged to explode. The humming attacked my snatch as his pecker pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting hammer, increasing the friction burning at the stake in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't want to disobey you. I do n't want to leave the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my limits. I ca n't ... Oh, delight, Clint. Please, minuscule chum, I want to stay !"

He thrust his prick deep into my gut, his balls smacking my taint."That 's what I wanted to get word. Cum !"

"I love you, slight brother !"I howled as I exploded.

My pussy erupted with pleasance. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such force. Rapture slammed through my soundbox. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girlfriend 's slit as XTC tossed my thinker around.

My bowels spasmed on Clint 's thrusting dick. Juices squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My twat go on cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my little comrade 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the exaltation kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's pussy. My visual sense fuzzed. So much pleasure shot through me. Clint 's dick pounded me so hard. He slammed so late into my combustion asshole.

It was all so perfective tense. So marvellous. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me actualise just how a great deal I wanted to be in this phratry. How practically I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my aunty, and my lady friend. I did n't need to lose this. I wanted to percentage this with Stefani. I wanted her to give this same joy with me.

To be apart of my little brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my asshole as the pleasure burned my mentation away. I was a flicker mass of rapture. My intestine milked his rooster. The ecstasy surged me higher and gamy and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eyes fluttered unfastened. My pussy felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore motherfucker. I shivered, diffuse deal stroking my head teacher. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for XXX minutes, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big baby,"cheered Alicia.

"We all watched on the photographic camera,"Melody nodded."Had ourselves a barbaric, lezzie bacchanalia upstairs."

"So you 're a stripper well,"Lee said."That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from,"Mom said."I did n't even question how you could chip in me five hundred a workweek and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed."I have even more money. I ... I held back, not sure how to admit I was making at to the lowest degree a thousand a night."

"She made three thousand on Saturday,"giggled Stefani."Those big boob ! She always makes just a little to a greater extent than me."

"darn,"Clint said, his arm around an Asian womanhood who must be Pam 's female parent. She was au naturel, too. I guess she was apart of the serail. His other arm was around a naked Pam."You 're forgiven, Zoey."

"Thank you,"I breathed."I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so favourable to be part of my little brother 's harem.

To be continued ...