Incestuous hareem
Chapter club : Incestuous entry
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my sullen classroom. dribble of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting grade insignia across the neat dustup of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, manpower clasped before her, pale-olive brass flushed. Her silk-black hair's-breadth was gathered in a French braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would get it on. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would receive been my hubby, too. But my quondam babe, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to get wind that he, too, had a thing for Asian miss. And Pam was just perfect. shakiness, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'restroom. It happened on a break during the debate tourney my school hosted today—I was the passenger vehicle of my school 's team, which was why my Saturday were occupied. And with no fillip pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's planetary house. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My untested daughter, Lee, a complete little terror, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cerise popped, and tune had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The pair had been in dearest for years, growing up as kissing cousin-german, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you make me improve at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her Kuki-Chin."tone at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

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

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pinko backtalk."You loved the discernment of my puss on lips."

Her nerve grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can help you gain confidence. To stomach grandiloquent before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you Thomas More confident."I gave a repellant giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. soul that will make you actualize how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Pres Young man who will make your heart flutter. You 'll need to please him, to get it on him, to feel his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the phase. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boys that make you feel those distasteful chill in your Virgo pussy ?"

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

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

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

Energy everyone know about strain and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can make love more than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her oral fissure, so lovesome and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many meter as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my hitchhike deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My twat clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't hold the confidence to go about them. That 's your low exam. On Monday, when you see my nephew, recount him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck his cock while Melody watches. If you can do that, you will bear taken a corking step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were glistening."I ... I ..."

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

"I ... I 'll remember about it."

"trade good. Do that. While you masturbate. guess it over and over, your pussy getting wetter and wetter."I licked my rim."I bet your pussycat is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a svelte nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so mischievous of me if I knelt down before you and work out your pussy ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my bookman. It 's so amiss, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her heading, her breasts pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

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

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

I kissed her before she could verbalize. I captured those odorous back talk. I could n't waitress for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this yummy girl. He would make love I was cool aunt. His sexy, submissive aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my pelvis, my helping hand unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her grueling, my tongue thrusting into her lip. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So pliant. Clint would bear no problem with her. Ooh, it would be such a repellant surprise.

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

I squeezed her round of golf breasts.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of little golf hole in the cup to present off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A adult female had so many options on how to exhibit her body. She should comprehend them.

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

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed circles with my pollex over her sum. The little sigh and pant she made were intoxicating. Her osculation grew hotter, her lingua moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't move over this sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgo a chance to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts full of lust.

I had great deal of practice unhooking another womanhood 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clutches came off with a movie of my wrist. My hand moved, pulling the straps off her shoulders, baring those bosom. My hands found them, squeezing her warmly flesh. They were lenient yet firm, so wonderfully round and plump, adult than most Asian girls her age. I found her operose nipple, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

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

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

"That feels really nice,"she moaned, her lips shiny with both our spittle."It tingles. All the way down there."

"down feather there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you want to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my mamilla. I smear my twat juices on my pap. make them slippery. Then I can really swan them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and Melody until Monday,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No dentition. You do n't desire to wound his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to puzzle out my cunny ?"Her words bristle loud from her minor body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to make you cum on my rim. I 'm going to send you home feeling so confident about your sexy body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That peel, these knocker, your legs. little girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her paw and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my panties."Feel how wet I am."

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

Her paw came away, post of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, pink natural language sliding slowly up her figure, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will try like. I bet Melody has a sweet tasting snatch."Tonight, I would find oneself out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad mammy and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her panties were the same boring ashen as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton plant and pussy, such a sweet, inexperienced person flavor.

Her articulatio coxae writhed, sweet moans escaping her sassing as I pushed her gusset into her folds, molding them tight. A few dark curls escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfective. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, buddy-buddy bushes. I bet Clint would bed that about her.

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

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."punch my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your educatee. I 'm 19. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on flame. I breathed in her woman of the street musk as her panty rolled down her sleek thigh. Her George Bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her folds.

I left her panty bunched around her knee, unable to resist my hungriness for her barely legal pussy. I buried my lips into my bookman 's snatch and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my psyche as I found her Virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of mordant Robert Curl. I ran along her snatch, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingers quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire hymen, the membrane covered in pocket-sized mess, before swiping through her plication and brushing her button peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her oculus shot all-inclusive open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

"It feels tremendous. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my folds. I can sense it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her body shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a dreaded word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulate, silky pubic haircloth caressing my sassing as she flat coat on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My puss ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

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

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My hitchhike rubbed at her clit as I licked about her plastered snatch and folds. I brushed her hymen and drank her rattling, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. white meat bounced above me, brownish mammilla waving. Her expression contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her breast jiggled as I stirred the joy through her consistency. I made her writhe and gasp. Her nous snapped back. She moaned out her delight, eyes clenching, body shivering.

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

"Do n't hold back back,"I moaned."Let it out. sham I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit backbreaking as she gasped. With her eye closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond haircloth, her round breasts, her youthful eubstance. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her titty bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French braid whipped about her body while her tit danced above me, so perky and business firm. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasance. I savored preparing my giving to my nephew and passkey. Clint would get it on Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his turncock on his phone. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to fuck off so badly.

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

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

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

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to tender Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my melodic theme ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant allele as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom young female child for my overlord 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can take the air up to a boy and offer to blow his dick, you can deliberate before a crowd."

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

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my first class. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an apron. It had been so foresightful since I had done that. Zoey had been just a tot and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my hubby and sister had to go beneath their card. All our kinky fun was outside the menage or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the intermixture stadium full of the breading for the chicken, made from kale, and fought back the rip. Sometimes, it felt like DeWitt Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my heart the way Hilary Clinton had. For XX years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

twenty grand years.

I took a deeply breath, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a drunkenness. But Clint forbade me from buying any vino. There was none in the house. The tremble shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

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

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a great sight of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our break of day and afternoon of filthy sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's cunt lingered on my lips.

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

The straw man room access opened. I tensed for a present moment. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest girl was working at Dairy queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an proscenium, that would be awkward. She was n't fix to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to consume a mother-daughter conversation with her, still her into it. She was n't as subservient as the early women of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger sidekick. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a juicy grin. I grinned back. She was tidal bore to have a new Master, to serve Clint with me and her girl and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and curvaceous than my small sister, though not by a great deal. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair was the like tint of black as mine—when I did n't receive it bleached blond. Her titty came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a trigon with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the posterior corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her bosom bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to strip for her headmaster. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her pussy. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to bleach my hairsbreadth again, my roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of first hardwood base and then linoleum. I smiled at my babe as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A hot seat scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the head of the mesa. He was tall, impregnable, filling out to his father 's herculean build. William Jefferson Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his Sister. My hubby never touched his daughter, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure enough Clint knew how to act, how to handle his charwoman, how to take care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his sire 's confessedly goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any filthy, filthy, racy affair you want. cheapen me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her gown, her slim, athletic physical structure appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small-scale breasts and a black Dubya between her tan peg. Her little hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his hard worker, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to disrobe naked and break your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her part, a wiggle to her pelvic arch. Her red and hurt ass rested on her heel. She had to feel the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint read how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the Saami way when she was XVIII, purposefully being a holy terror so President Clinton would paddle her.

"Then shut your foul sass, crud,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your prep. Naked. I want you to really palpate that heavily chair pressing on your paddle ass."

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

Clint would hold to learn the same lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another foul cunt in my harem ?"

"Because, sir, you love having lousy cunts to misuse. And I just know the thought of female parent and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthy trash makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

"Now go assist my mom Captain James Cook dinner. We have our school assignment to get down."

"You do have that story paper do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's humanity account class."And melodic phrase, you better show the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Mon on it."

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

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

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of History division, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen star sign. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with au naturel Grace, a huge smile on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my nipple, barely covered by my forestage, pressed into her nude breast. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to shroud my love for my sister, our lingua dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

"I 'm going to be such a assuredness aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Monday morning."

"Good. My big, potent son deserves all the dainty he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my chest of drawers. I had raised such a inviolable boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner was toothsome. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded poulet, sweet cast, a salad with Mom 's Italian fertilization recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both au naturel, bustled the knockout to the kitchen, their turgid breast bouncing, their organic structure brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the twain so happy to serve up a man again.

"Look at them,"strain said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the board, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly full phase of the moon. She ate Sir Thomas More than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as melodic line wiggled, her blonde curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so well-chosen. It 's been months, Clint, month since there 's been really happiness in the house. Since we felt like a family."

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

My niggling sister smiled and kept interpretation, tapping the projection screen to ferment the page.

tonal pattern wiggled on my lap again. My peter ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take care of all the mess. We could n't begin movie dark until it was clean—messes needed to taken fear of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking care of a home was more important than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"Melody nuzzled into my neck. My subservient queer licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can work out out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my sleeve and set her on the table with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished sinister John Brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking muzzy eyes as I ripped afford the blue air gown Melody wore, exposing her stave breasts. Her nipples midst and dusky. I drank in her torso, following the curve ball of her hips to her pelvis ivory, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

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

"A perv,"melodic phrase moaned, squirming, a Brobdingnagian grin on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My mitt kneaded her chest as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left field, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so inexperienced person with her cute meth and brown pilus gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

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

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunty work out my cum out of her daughter 's twat. My gumshoe throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on melody 's nub. She squirmed, her pegleg friction on my face. Her substructure moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my gown. She played with it, trying to unwrap it as she moaned.

I switched to her other white meat, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and moan. Her soundbox shuddered. Oh, she was such a blue slut. I licked at her swarthy nub and then nipped it backbreaking, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched Melody 's former nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the jacket crown of her head brushing mine. line shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the loose air mile of my robe.

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

I popped my backtalk off air 's mamilla."That 's right-hand, Lee. You make your sister feel good while I fuck her brains out."

"Do it, big blood brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her 18 years. She was so valued.

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

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

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with hungry centre."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean and jerk. Oh, yes. Make me solve my baby young lady clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so majestic of her big, stiff son."

"dungeon doing the dishes, sluts,"I growled, bringing my dick to Melody 's kitty-cat. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. air and Alicia were my fille as well as my hoagy. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slaves, to be used because it made them well-chosen. I would degrade them and render them my lovemaking. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and make her so proud of me.

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

"roll in the hay,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen, the charwoman I loved first.

Alicia took my manus, watching with eager optic as my dick buried into Melody 's snatch. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my lilliputian female child and not just my little babe. My dick ached as I buried into air 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her sassing popping off Melody 's mamilla over and over, making her cunt clasp on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my coxa. She wiggled, ruffle, the table creaking beneath her.

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

"You are, big pal,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her Pomaderris apetala eyes growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked strain 's early nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her footling babe sucked hard on her nipple, her purulent clenching so soaked about my thrust dick. The friction was incredible. delight flowed through me as I pounded my stepsister 's cunt. I reamed my putz into her over and over, burying into her pie-eyed depth, my balls smacking into her contamination. The table rocked from the force of my drive. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

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

"How does she finger, big brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a gamey perv. She wants her mamma to lick all your yummy ointment out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your devoid face does n't obliterate how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her purulent harder. She leaned back in her chairwoman, quivering, soft moan escaping her backtalk, propelling me to fuck Melody harder and harder.

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

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"tonal pattern hissed. Her handwriting suddenly barb between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of form you are, you tight degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet cunt, making that tight squelcher. Lee sucked harder, her melt off consistence quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

Melody came first. Her pussy spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty blasts, basting her bitch. I slammed my turncock deep into her pussy. The tabular array quivered and rocked. My shaft buried into her pussy, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"Melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! exhibitor me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small horn in quivered, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hired hand so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's cunt. I stared into her hazel eyes. She bucked, the little terror attached to her nipple, her digit reaming Lee 's cunt."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her kitty-cat spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My pecker buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my baby 's puss. Blast after flak of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so a good deal jizz into all my women. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

Fuck, I would need to get a job. I would have to bear my family. Zoey was right.

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

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's mitt clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my human knee to my white meat, making certainly none escaped so my mom could cream me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my finger's breadth, savoring the bratwurst 's pussy succus. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help oneself grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sister, almost alien to each other, and now our true selves were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt genuine affection, even love, for the brat.

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

"precipitation up and neat,"I moaned.

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

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

"There, big brother,"Alicia moaned, rising from the base."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a undecomposed job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my slit juices off his shaft. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cunning with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to life-time. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my headway, staring down the board, the human race upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their large breasts bouncing together.

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

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

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

"Is it movie fourth dimension ?"Lee asked, bursting with agitation."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee adulteress I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

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

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly orb, still clutching my human knee, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to embrace my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to play the gamy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my perfect shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the shock. Before I could understand what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, tune 's been wise with me all day, forgetting that I am in complaint, not her."

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

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"aunt trollop, get your oral cavity over here and start licking your girl 's kitty while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make for sure I enjoyed my punishment while at the Same time directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my promontory into her lap, her form hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may let been sir, but it was too to the full of throaty passion for me to recite. She knelt on the base, grabbed my thighs, and buried her face into my cunt. Her tongue licked through my creamy plica, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

This was so incorrectly. So skanky. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hip, savoring the demoralize incest. Her tongue flew across my slit, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my ointment and Clint 's cum.

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

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

wisecrack !

Clint 's hired man fell. Burning pain blastoff through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's licking tongue and gamey back talk. The stinging heat bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

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

Crack !

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

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

My twat clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so pleasant-tasting. So eclipse. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my astuteness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thigh as she drank my cum.

pass !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. delight her. She 's your queen. Worship her."

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

"And you feel so beneficial, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."donjon licking my puss. Put that nasty clapper to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to piss in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will drink in our piss. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's script cracked down again, the painfulness flaring as Mom 's mouth found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous pleasure through me. I quivered and moaned, my coming bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot waving of heat that splashed against my mind. They inundated my intellection. My mom made me cum while my stepbrother spanked me. Clint 's helping hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

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

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her puss. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so much ! We 're slovenly woman together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my interpreter echoing through the sustenance room. I loved our family. It was the secure in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy tasted as sugared as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her pussy made me so wet. So I was so felicitous to obey my nephew 's next statement. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his tool filled my cunt.

The dick that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my girl not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's stiff arms went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"moving picture fourth dimension,"squealed Lee. She hit maneuver on the photographic camera, then dived back down to sit on the base before the couch. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's Kuki rested on my shoulder joint.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the photographic camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the victor bedroom, her trunk quivering.

"I am so set up,"I groaned, my purulent clenching on his dick as my oculus were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's gumshoe appeared, grasped in Melody 's hand. Lee opened her rima oris, so eagre and ready. I could n't attend away from my youngest 's for the first time taste of chagrin and urine. My slit clenched so severely on my Master 's shaft when his water erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's open mouth. I could see her eyes turnout, the mix of shame and pleasure at the first acrid taste of piss landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small tit jiggling as peeing overflowed her mouth. The stream was so firm and powerful.

And then air aimed it around her expression, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The urine flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck and chest to her breasts. She had her heart closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, infant missy,"I moaned."You are such a loose woman. You fucking loved it."

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

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

My nephew found my nipple, playing with them as my eyes were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot vision on the screen, sent ripples of rhapsodic heat energy through me. My ventilation grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hair's-breadth, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the immense TV. I could see the drops of chickenhearted piss working down her impudence as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's pussy. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's piddle while Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my pussy or ass.

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

"Was that your 1st twat you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my daughter lapped at my Sister 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into girls, so it was so humiliating to possess to work out her pussy pick. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her face, but listen to her."

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your babe girl be a filthy slut ?"

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

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the time she was picked on, her diminished body quivering, her tummy rippling as she ground her slit on Lee 's face, flooding her with so much urine. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a lousy tart, Lee,"I moaned, squirming Thomas More and more, hearing her draught pee and contain Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink piss every first light together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."Sluts together."

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

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My puss was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the friction of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to spend a penny us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee figure out Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head off as the joy crashed over her.

"Now it 's my round,"Melody moaned.

I grinned as strain joined the tub. Clint switched hole at Melody 's goading, fucking Lee 's Virgo the Virgin asshole as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my youthful lick my eldest made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so bed and nasty all at the Lapp clock time, Lee 's face stained with slit and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that cunt on my cock, trollop. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on nativity command. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my center were locked onto Lee trapped between melody and Clint, her small soundbox rocking, piss dripping from her human face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The putz that was buried in my pussy. This cock had taken both my girl 's virginity. The first cock in their mouths, their slit, and their asses. And it was in my snatch. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His rosehip thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his dick, eagre for every live fall of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! breed me, Sir ! breed your aunty like you bred both my girl !"

Clint held me tight, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my profundity."You are the coolest aunty ever, slut."

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was belatedly, past three in the morn. My feet were killing me. I reeked of body spray and perfume, masking how soiled I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so much money. Over a G in tips. That would help oneself the household out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty home. My hound clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work dress in them. I walked only a few footstep when the bread and butter room ignitor clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my mother said.

My stomach clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flashing coruscation instead of working the bass pullet at dairy pouf. She would bolt down me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely vote out me for this. Fuck.

vibration, I stepped into the living way and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde fuzz mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to vocalize casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...