Incestuous Harem
Chapter four : Seducing My Virgin baby
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

melodic line Samuels

"You understand ?"my half-brother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a sidekick. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the last XIX years of my living. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my father. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sister, Aunt Cheryl, were lovers and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now aunty Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my sire was a scumbag, the spermatozoon donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was significant with my younger sister Lee. I was only a infant when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that meter. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, strong, loving Uncle Bill Clinton was my Father-God made me excited at the same meter it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the Truth. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this cockcrow. aunty Cheryl had spilled the truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his submissive slut.

I guess I was his submissive slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my denim, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so openhanded and potent, his mother cuddled up to him, her large tits pillowed across his bureau, her bleached-blonde fuzz fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.

Of course he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, melody,"Clint said, his dark center strong.

He made my substance flutter and my puss clinch."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the time we went camping and you forgot to tamp any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The menage was just a few substructure away."

"And the meter you bailed on us building our tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't bear to be a hawkshaw about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed backup in the snowball fight, and you were too busy making play false angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my hips, his eyes hot on me, my au naturel breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were nestling. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month senior. It was why we were so close. We lived next door and were the same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get foul acting with the boy then have fake tea company with skirt like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"wellspring,"he said a grin spreading on his lips,"what about our task in the ninth gradation ? You completely forgot to write your half of it."

"Well ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"okeh ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde pilus."Trust me. Your little sister will be ripe and ready."

"She meliorate,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so aphrodisiac. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the soaked cloth that molded to my braless tits, my nipples tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."lovemaking you."

He kissed me knockout, his knife brushing my lips."dearest you, too."Then he smacked my ass, heavily, and grinned,"My lilliputian sister awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her youngest daughter 's cherry.

Our family was a little messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass sting, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a lady friend before. But there was a first time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sis 's bedchamber. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the park. That girl had too a great deal energy and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn forenoon and cut across my face lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the tumid chestnut tree tree diagram growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was bigger than mine. It was three narration tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the Ionic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the bit flooring. I pulled out my key—the like one worked for both our houses'locks—from my air pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to abuse outside."Oh, hey, Melody. I do n't mean Clint 's home."Her middle flicked down to my tank top, a smiling crossing her lips."That 's different. You 're dressing like a young woman. What 's changed ?"

My face went crimson as I faced Clint 's older sister. My elderly half-sister. Zoey was marvelous than me, her fuzz brassy and curly, falling about her human face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mother were sisters and we had the Lapplander father—but she had a more ... predatory mold to her looks, a hungry beauty like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the eubstance for it. Like aunty Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her large breast. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. XX and so adult. So mature. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved me, and I was delicately sharing him with all the adult female in our family unit, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a taste of her and did n't want me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that look. A man-eater.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to babble out to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"Squirt is ?"Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow."Who would have known ?"

"He cares about our families,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's eyes narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my impertinence going red.

"I did n't think Squirt had the glob to actually make the move on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to picture him you were a fille ? Did you have to bunk him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first paycheck from her new job working at Dairy Queen."His name is Clint, not jet. He 's the man of the theater now that da ... Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doors with her fob, the lights flash and a trashy beep echoing. She opened the driver room access, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a mission. sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her elbow room, bursting with interrogation about her brother, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only fifteen arcminute ago when I talked to her about last night, Clint popping my cherry tree, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my mind and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, vestal puss into the large teddy bear lying atop me. He was my favored stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his indulgent fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my optic shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my font, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so soft atop me. I hugged him, my tit tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the love affair novels I read. To earn love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and produce me cum so hard. I wanted to pant and moan and attain new plateau of pleasure.

My conversation over the earpiece with melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first metre with Clint stopping point night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I stared into the shimmy bear 's grim, button eyes."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My kitty clenched. My clit tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. exterior, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to irrupt on my teddy bear, to pig out the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would deluge through my body at any mo. I loved that mo of release and ached for Clint to deliver me the same pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The atmospheric pressure built. And—

somebody knocked at my door.

I let out a startle yip, throwing my shift bear off of me, my heart hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's Melody, Cupcake,"my first cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, affright fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the edge of my bed—the right English lay flushed against my wall—joining my other stuffed animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to catch my blue jean shorts as the doorknob turned.

"steady, it 's locked,"Melody said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't sustain prison term to find my panty. I yanked up the drawers, my dead body shuddering. I was so shut down to cumming. Why did she feature to bother me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my room and read, lost to my books.

I did n't need anyone. I had my books to keep me company.

I fumbled with the jean shorts'fixing as Melody knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"null,"I gasped, my facial expression flushed. I pushed up my meth, my pigtails bouncing about my articulatio humeri as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock chamber popping.

Melody stood on the former side, a mischievous smile on her face that made her almost smell like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year erstwhile than me—when we were minor, but she got into sports and running while I liked Christian Bible. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too meddlesome playing with Clint, running around with him, her wear always dirty, her stifle skinned. She could climb our chestnut tree tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to show off her body. To please my crony. My face warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her rhythm breasts molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't own any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the former adult female in the kinsfolk had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a lose weight soundbox with hardly any curves. No wonderment Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grin grew."Does n't sense like nothing in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a lilliputian ... musty in here. My eye flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet speckle dampening the fur of his private parts. I wanted to melt down into the floor as melodic phrase moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my shimmy bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.

"I heard girls masturbate this way,"tonal pattern said."Humping against plushies."

"Melody,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't take anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed animal ?"line asked."I just use my fingers and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. air leaned back into my shift bear like he was the back of a chair. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout munition about her waist.

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of track not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so aphrodisiacal, right ?"melodic line said, patting the bed beside her."cum on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the centre of your way. Sit down. Let 's talk. Girls do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's okay if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at her.

"seed on, lean back against your wall of choke up animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you most of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my hands over my lap, my slit still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me think of Dad. Clint was Dad but untested.

I nodded my fountainhead once.

"It hit you hard, his death,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me finisher to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own cunt 's scent. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my nitty-gritty hammering. She turned her head, her blonde hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. Melody was the only blonde in the menage. Mom 's hair coloring material came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Does Clint also like blondes ? Should I discolorize my fuzz ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your sentence in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my evoke prevarication on the foot of my bed."right field. You do it all the clock time to all those naughty Latinian language you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your puss must be wet so often."

How did she know ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"Melody purred."Every missy does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so practically fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"line breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him fuck my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this daybreak. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the love story I read, especially the naughty ace, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger's breadth ... back there."

"You naughty thing,"Melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd share him,"she said, her pass leaning closer to mine."If he wanted another girl, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My sum thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... envious ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my dearest. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her paw brushed my cheek, digit so balmy. She lifted my foreland, her lips lowering."I would bang to work a girl to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her outset prison term with a sexy man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, scrawny, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That odour of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her lip touched mine.

A girl 's lips. They were so sonant on mine. I trembled as her rim slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shudder in excitement. Tingles raced through my body. Her rim kissed me a little harder, a little bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my first cousin. A young woman. I was kissing a girl. This was so much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to percentage me with my brother, her boyfriend.

My slit clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these fantastic sensations rushed through my pass. They made me dizzy. They made me shudder and handclasp. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

melodic phrase broke the osculation."Mmm, you are so odorous, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not indisputable what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My eyes closed. marvelous heat rushed through me. tingle of pleasure. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would buss her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't oppose her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her lingua brushed my back talk. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French petting. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my oral fissure, brushing mine. This was so pose. Some of my Romance language had gay woman sex in them, and those fit had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a female child. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my skin. Downstairs, the room access opened. I could hear two citizenry enter the house. step thudded up the stairs, heavy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

Melody 's hand pushed up my top to display my small, left knocker. Her hand cupped the trivial mound, her ovolo detrition across my mammilla. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the audio in the house.

Clint reached the 2nd flooring and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to realize love to me. My pussy clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring tune 's quarter round massaging my nipple, my heart locking on my door, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the attic step to his room.

line rolled my mammilla. She broke my candy kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde hairsbreadth brushing my cheek."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, sweet Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cut nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV seminal fluid on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to flirt picture game. Maybe he did n't sleep together about melodic phrase bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

tonal pattern pulled out her phone from her air pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her fingerbreadth played with her telephone for a present moment."Mmm, I want to show Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my head.

line pushed her earpiece back into her air hole and leaned down, sucking on my tit. I gasped, my physical structure undulating as her mouth loved my mammilla, her nerve hollowing. Such yummy delight raced through my torso. I squirmed and gasped, my eyes fluttering as footsteps walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't handle. I loved Melody 's mouthpiece sucking on my mamilla. I grit my teeth, not wanting to call out as the stride reached the endorsement base. A thrill of excitement stroke through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing people walk back and forth down the hallway, forgetful that I was in my room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The category ignored me.

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My bedroom doorway opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the hell !"

strain 's head popped up from my knocker."aunty Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hallway, her blond hair framing a livid cheek. My consistency went rigid."What are you two lousy girls doing ? You 're full cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a good girl, not some sex-mad monster fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her oral communication. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, Whitney Young lady. Both of you are in so practically trouble."She planted her hands on her fist."If your Father of the Church was alive, he would tan both your tooshie. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"Aunt Cheryl, I 'm quondam than Clint. He ca n't spank me."

"Move your fanny, new ladies,"Mom hissed, her facial expression earsplitting."Now ! I wo n't film any more sass. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will paddle you both."

binge burned in my middle as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"drag your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't trust it. My girl and her cousin-german. Fooling around."

I covered my pass on titty and stumbled after melodic line, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her function perfectly. My dick ached as I played Call of Duty. But it was hard to concentrate on the game as I heard Mom star strain and my lilliputian sister through the theatre to the Classical Greek stairs.

"mortal frag that asshole camping spawn,"a voice snarled through my headset.

"You do it, cocksucker,"the crackling voice of a young kid shaft back.

A smash came at my door. I pulled my headset off my ears."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your baby and your cousin-german acting like a pair of degenerates,"Mom said, pushing undefended my door.

"deviant ?"I asked, trying to sustain a straight face as Alicia and melodic line entered, my lilliputian sister palpitation. She was so cute, her pigtails and eyeglasses combined with her petite figure made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't expect to devour her.

"They were having lesbian sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both girls in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty serious,"I said, setting my controller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my sister a tush look. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the house now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her drumhead, a grin on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the flooring and had no hazard of seeing Mom 's true expression."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty prat. Just like your Father of the Church would."

"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned strain as she trembled, her hazel middle flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing Melody forward.

"mulct,"melodic phrase said. I set down my accountant and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't receive been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a raised hand. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her rose hip squirming."Bare derriere, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed More, her cheeks crimson.

"Bare freighter, strain,"I said, my voice commanding."Northerner those jeans and panties down, or I 'll do it myself."

My tool ached so badly as melodic phrase 's bridge player shot to her fastening."Yes, Clint."She said with the arrant total of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her denim. She peeled the rigorous bloomers off, exposing her long, silky ramification, her delicious scanty hugging her cute rear, dipping between the nerve of her ass. The framework was tone down, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my hard cock. tune shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her chap, the scent rising up to my nose.

"Well, Clint, I see you have this in hand,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my computer aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype call to Mom 's cellular phone earphone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the doorway and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my hand down hard on tonal pattern 's ass. A loud, stinging crack echoed through my bedroom. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the quite a little, my hawkshaw throbbing harder and harder.

"What were you doing, Melody ?"I asked, my mitt cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sister,"moaned tonal pattern, her hips shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned Melody."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her Brown oculus wide as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her spectacles.

"And did I tell you to get caught by my mom ?"

crack !

"No, Clint,"Melody moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before aunty Cheryl caught us."

Crack !

"I had only sucked on her little, scrumptious nipple."

Crack !

"How yummy was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my helping hand down again on her ass. This time I I did n't pull away but rested my palm on her silky arse, savoring the hotness rising from her burning flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was pocket-size and garden pink. Her bosom was so cute. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her voice small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my script down on melody 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned melodic phrase."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

whirl !

Alicia took a tone forward."You ... require me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those scrumptious tit Melody sucked on."

"Only the one mammilla,"Melody moaned.

fissure !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body quivering. Her eyes were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a enchantment. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two pocket-sized breasts, hardly more than mounds budding from her soundbox, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink mammilla rose voiceless from her little tits, so suckable, so succulent. My hammer ached as I pictured Melody 's sass wrapped tight about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are luscious nipples,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't call back ... I 'm too flat ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

scissure !

"Clint,"gasped Melody, bucking hard."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my short Sister, my helping hand falling on line 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small flower just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your methamphetamine, pigtails, and pocket-size breasts. Innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the earpiece. How you panted for me as Melody told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

fracture !

"I lied !"moaned Melody."Clint 's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"Melody moaned."He sent me to score you. He wants to shit love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"Melody 's foreland snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my putz aching in my jean. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her delight echoing through the elbow room. I savored the high temperature of her. I moved between her second joint, rubbing her pussycat, her juices gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and make love to you. I 'm going to exact your cherry red. And you 're going to be my submissive, little sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her psyche, her fingerbreadth playing together before her stomach, her business firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so scrumptious. She looked so young and innocent. I ached to despoil her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to have love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned melodic line."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two digit into Melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and satiny. I loved this miss so very much.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her lips."I will be your slavish, niggling babe, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll love you,"I said, pulling my finger from Melody 's twat."Lick my fingers clean of melodic phrase 's kitty-cat juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, digit playing fast together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. Melody squirmed on my lap, her head craned, watching. Alicia 's tongue appeared, pink.

She licked my fingers. Her tongue retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting tonal pattern. She swallowed then licked again, a little Thomas More eagerly this prison term. Her natural language licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her back talk sucked my digit into her mouth.

My dick ached. I could n't waitress for Melody 's mouthpiece to be about my dick.

But that was later. First, my sis deserved to enjoy herself. To find delight. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her ventilation in deeply, her small breasts rising and falling. I grinned, athirst for her.

I smacked tune 's ass."metre to eat our trivial sister."

"Yes, Clint,"line purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my articulatio humeri."My ass hurts."

"Good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my articulatio humeri was one of the ways she showed affection.

"okay, Cupcake,"tune said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my sisters as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. melody scooted over, stretching out on her incline beside the topless Alicia. My little sis settled her head on my pillow, her coat of arms hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy muscles ?"air whispered into our lilliputian baby 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the flooring. Melody 's hands took Alicia 's limb, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then Melody stroked our little baby 's stomach, light, irksome band, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so excited to see him naked,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."eagre to see your beginning cock."

Alicia nodded her head, her oculus all-embracing as I unsnapped my jeans. My dick ached so tough. It was so hot feeling her virgin heart on me, her lowly tit rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her cervix to her chest and breasts.

The zip rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my dungaree down, my cock tenting my Boxer. I hooked my boxers'waistband with my ovolo, staring into her optic, and shoved them down. My prick sprang out. Alicia gasped, center widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that turncock 's going to be in your pussycat,"whispered Melody, her finger sliding down our little sister 's body, reaching the snap of her denim shorts. She traced the fly down to the genital organ."right in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. Melody pressed her fingerbreadth tight into our sis 's crotch, massaging her virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my dick thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My cock pressed into Alicia 's leg as my lead hand slid up her body to those delicious mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth out, like silk. And tender. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her hard nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, oculus fluttering. God, she was so infernal innocent. I just wanted to violate her.

I leaned over and sucked on her pap. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her trivial nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her helping hand ran through my whisker, her lower lip trembling. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her forefront, soft suspiration escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just love that, Cupcake,"purred Melody."Clint 's lips on your nipple. Do n't they feel different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks tough. His backtalk are stronger. And I can feel his stubble. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sister nodded her head. I sucked severely then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the weakened noises. I rubbed my medal into her early nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and suspiration, her peg moving, her second joint friction against the tip of my cock. Shivers ran through my physical structure as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my head teacher, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her nipple, causing her to shiver and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"tune whispered, her fingers rasping against the blue jean of Alicia 's short pants."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"wagerer !"

I sucked harder, my fingerbreadth pinching her other nipple now. I rolled the little nub between my pointer finger and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the strait she made. I loved how her sass pursed.

I had to kiss her.

I moved up her eubstance, my lip seizing hers. For a moment, she went inflexible beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes culmination, and relaxed into my kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot backtalk. I humped my cock against her thigh, devouring her mouth, claiming my little sister. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. Melody 's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her squirm. Her hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her hand moved abject and lour down my consistency. I groaned as my slight Sister reached my tummy, her fingers dipping into my belly button. A unusual tingle raced through me, my peter 's tip throbbing. Then she went lower. She found my quill, gripping it in her hired man, stroking it. She pumped up and down my putz, her sass kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. make him ache for that dulcet pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the candy kiss with Alicia and smiled as line drew down the zipper to Alicia 's jean shorts, exposing delicate, John Brown curls.

"Someone 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"tune interrupted me ..."Alicia 's words trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her head."I do it all the time, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your aspiration, Cupcake ?"Melody asked.

Alicia shook her head word butt then smiled as Melody 's fingerbreadth stroked the brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm gladiolus you 're here."

I stared at those dim pubic hairsbreadth. My mouth watered. I pushed down my sister 's body, her hand slipping from my dick, and seized her jean short circuit. I yanked them down her trunk, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at tonal pattern who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what air said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how exposed she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her sense so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my piddling sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her Virgo pussy to me. A cute thatch of Brown adorned her heap, not as thick as Mom 's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight slit, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh scent. I shuddered.

Young, Virgo the Virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouth between her thigh and licked at her cunt. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet snatch against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her compressed folds. Her clit was small, buried, and made her wiggle when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entrance of her cunt. It was almost self-colored, only a few lowly golf hole penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh succus, feeling my minuscule sister 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her puss to her clitoris. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and moan. Her body bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

Melody claimed our picayune sister 's brim, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when melody took off her top. Her round of drinks breasts pressed against Alicia 's side. I groaned, savoring the mint as I licked harder at my babe 's pussy, her juice flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and delicious. Her thighs spasmed about my headway, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into air 's sass. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folds and across her button. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot cunt. I bet every woman in the family did. I could n't wait to take them all.

"Just the sweetest slit,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to taste taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered Sir Thomas More. She spasmed and gasped, kissing Melody unvoiced. Alicia 's blazon were locked rigorous about melodic phrase 's neck, holding her tight. Their glossa danced.

My dick throbbed.

I sucked on her clit intemperately. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her lips with my fingers, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. More and more of her juices leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.

And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, tits jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his mouth, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's glasses almost flew off her principal as she bucked against my oral cavity. Her thigh gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her juice, savoring her virginal rage. I gulped them down, loving her, making her shiver and gasp, her boldness bright red as her pleasance exploded through her. She slammed her chief back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's spit and lips and fingers drove me insane. I could n't cease bucking. The riffle kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. cloud nine. Rapture. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the exclusively word I could say.

melodic line grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled chin. His sinister optic consumed me as his muscular body moved over mine. His dick dangled hard and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted fresher than Melody 's sweetened kitty-cat. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my cunt on fervour despite my orgasm. I was set for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His shaft pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. painfulness flared. My thighs latched onto his hip joint, holding him blind drunk. I moaned into the candy kiss, eye scrunched.

My virginal membrane tore.

Clint 's dick thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my slit. His cock was in me.

My pussy spasmed on his dick. Another orgasm shaft through my virgin physical structure. I was still writhing from the first climax when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my profoundness and withdrawing.

My spasming flesh clung to his dick. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every poking of his dick made me shiver and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his shaft harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, damn, she 's blind drunk than you were, Melody."

"You must be in nirvana, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big brother 's putz. This was so hot. So dotty. I could n't believe how special this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his warm back as he thrust his cock so thick into me.

I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, pelvis undulating, meeting his thrusts as my pleasure peaked in me. My puss clenched so surd on his dick.

And them my orgasm passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His glob, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would flood my snatch with his seed. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.

Clit was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spurt his cum in me. Into my productive pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."living going, Clint."

Melody broke the kiss, lowering her head, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big brother 's cum flooding your twat, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to palpate like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, small sister. tinker's damn, tonal pattern. I ca n't lastly much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."strain licked her lips."Cum in her. I want to figure out her clean. I want to lick out every drop of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me knockout, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, Melody"

"What about me ?"My voice squeaked out of my loaded throat, my pussy clenching just as hard on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my submissive, petty sister. My slut."

"Slut,"I moaned, the watchword so naughty and yet made me feel so ... wonderful. My eye widened."strumpet ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An orgasm burst through my slit, sudden and libertine. My flesh convulsed about his pecker. He slammed into me, groaning. His Lucille Ball so heavy. His typeface contorted. He grunted my name, burying into me.

He came.

My eyes widened as the rapture bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my profoundness. I could find it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big pal could cover me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his sleeping accommodation door flare-up heart-to-heart."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, naked, holding her speech sound in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the finish sentence as I squirmed in dread beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't oppose him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my twat. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't tempestuous. What was going on ?

To be continued ...