Becoming Dad 'S Good Girl 7 : Bratty Sister Gets Spanked


Anal, Oral-Sex, Spanking
Becoming pa 's commodity Girl
Chapter seven-spot : Bratty baby Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

A script shook my shoulder joint as I slept. I did n't want to fire up up. I was still so wear out from yesterday. So often had happened yesterday. I went on a rolling wave coaster of emotions. It started off with pa taking me to a private dungeon to show off how very much of a good girl I was. My eighteen-year-old organic structure was on display for the other superior 's and their slavish sex hard worker, some as young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter team of submissives.

That should have been a clue for what happened when we returned home.

I was flogged, canned, and spanked by daddy at the dungeon. Then I was fucked by every victor in there. A total darkness man, with his huge cock, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many orgasms, from the pain and the pleasure, that I hit subspace. I was lost, time passing game as hug drug gripped me. I did not recognize hours had passed when I came out of it, my body covered in so much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was Daddy 's good young woman. That I would submit do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how tired I was. dada would reward me when we returned home, giving me the strangler I wore about my cervix, a gold chain with a dolphin charm. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, daddy 's good Girl."

I was his good girl.

The hired hand shook me harder. I let out a soft moan, not wanting to hand up nap as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by Mommy. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of town for another week with my bratty, brotherly Gemini sister Alice. When I saw her, fear snapshot through me.

She knew I was pappa 's sex striver and lover. That we had committed incest. That Daddy had fucked my barely legal cunt.

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in electric shock, confused. She took me upstairs and bathed me. It was so sensual and loving. She told me all about how her pop, my grandfather, had trained Mommy to be a good girl, and how she met my papa at a dungeon. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to Daddy as theatrical role of their wedding ceremony. When my sister and I were born, mama was eagre to raise us to be good girls.

I was far more submissive than Alice.

Then pa showed up and we had a hot threesome last-place night. He gave me his choker, claiming me as his second sex slave to serve with Mommy. And then we pleased pappa all night. Mom licked his cum off my tits, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared lesbian passion while pappa watched, getting him hard for another round with our bodies.

So I was exhausted and did not want to wake up this daybreak. My youthful soundbox was drained.

"Melody,"Mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a beneficial fille. pappa needs us."

Those words cut through the fog lingering on my thoughts. My eyes shot open. I was in their bed, sleeping between them. We had fallen asleep like that, both of them hugging me, sharing this present moment of transmitted, forbidden love. I leaned back into Mommy 's nipple, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, mamma. I 'm ..."A yawn broke off my words."... sooo tired."

"It 's ok,"she smiled."He 's still asleep. But we need to wake him up properly. And I believe you know how to do that."

I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipples hard against my back. The nipples I had suckled on as a babe. It was so wicked. My snatch flushed instantly with my excitement. A rush of tingling delight rippled up my body as I stared at Daddy 's hefty chest.

He was so bountiful. barbed wire tattoos crisscrossed him. flame burned around his munition, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, subservient char with a catch and leash knelt on his upper berth arm. It was Mommy. I never realized it before. It was romantic and sweetened. I always knew my parents loved each former. It was in the niggling things between them, not just the cracking mountain of expiation mummy took in cleansing and cooking and taking care of him, but in their shared glances and brushing hands.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could require mammy 's plaza. Daddy did n't want me to replace her, he wanted to include me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to think of my brattish sister right now. She was at a sleep political party at Donna 's. When she came dwelling house, her training would begin.

I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.

I pushed down the blanket as I moved on the bed, my brown hair—still in a braid since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his venter. I exposed his peter, lying half-hard across his privates, dour pubic hair curling around the base.

"Mmm, viewing Daddy up in style,"Mommy purred, her hands sliding up to cup her breasts.

I paused."I 've been doing this the last two weeks."I grasped pa 's peter, offering it to her."You should do it, Mommy."

She smiled and shook her capitulum."No, no, honey. Wake him up. testify me how much of a good young lady you are for Daddy."

My pussy clenched at her words. I leaned down, breathing in Daddy 's musk, midst with the scent of dried cum. I licked up his cock, gathering the traces of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the spongelike tip, I swirled around it, stroking his pecker, feeling it season in my hand. Rising firm because of my touch.

My hip shook, my cunt growing wetter as my clapper drove lazy circles about his prick. I loved the texture of his crown on my tongue. He grew harder and bad, swelling in my stroke hand. My lips widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

Daddy groaned in his sleep.

The masculine sound sent a shiver through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the fundament, loving the taste perception of him, how he throbbed as my knife ran mellow and higher up his turncock until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his crown, gathering the bead of precum.

"That 's it,"praised mammy."Oh, you 're just turning into a little cocksucker."

"I am, mum,"I beamed."I 'm just a slut like you are."

She laughed, her large tits jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her brown hair in a gold braid. It fell over her shoulder and dangled down to brush her right teat. I stared at the strand of hair tickling her nub, wanting to tease her myself. To suckle.

But I had daddy 's cock to draw on first.

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as operose as I could. My cheeks hollowed from the military unit. My tongue swirled around the tip while my right hand fisted his hawkshaw. My depart deal massaged his testicle, heavy with a dark 's worth of cum to forge into my mouth.

Yummy, delicious, creamy cum.

I bobbed my mouth as he groaned again. He moved, his hips twitching. My pap dangled beneath me, my gold braid swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his dick, brushing my back talk on the upstroke, his curly pubes on the downstroke. I took Sir Thomas More and more of his pecker into my mouth, letting him wake up to heaven.

Mommy moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those prominent teat dangling, My eyes followed them until she moved behind me. Her hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her spit sending naughty flicker down to my pussy.

"Ooh, you are such a scrumptious affair,"purred Mommy."Your ass is a a beautiful shade of purple."

She prodded it and I winced, my pussy clenching. Memory of Daddy 's love shuddered through me. I would feel those bruises all calendar week. Every prison term I sat down it would be a admonisher of how I was Daddy 's dependable miss. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.

mom 's men stroked down to my thigh. Her lips brushed my combustion ass, kissing me. I moaned about pop 's putz as her backtalk moved about my ass, leaving flutter kisses behind. They were so soothe, so entire of her motherly dearest. It was beautiful as she kissed my bruised flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

My eyes flicked up to his face. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his cock throbbing."Well, well, well, I see you 're still pa 's good girl."

"Sir, zip would change that,"laughed mom."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His hand reached down and seized my braid, holding it like a leash."Now please your daddy."

"Yes, yes, suck his cock. Our Master deserves to dump his cum in your mouth, slut. You 're < em > his < /em > slutty daughter."

I sucked harder, loving the Book, squirming as momma 's lips kissed take down to my thigh. Then she moved to the right, nearing my pussy. I moaned about Daddy 's putz as she nuzzled into my shaved folds, her tongue defeat, teasing.

"Mmm, she is dripping wet, Sir. Our daughter is such a slut for your cock."

"Yes, she is,"Daddy said, his voice so strong.

My pussy clenched as mammy licked again. delectable joy tingled through me as I bobbed my mouthpiece up and down Daddy 's shaft. His salty precum flooded my mouthpiece. My hands massaged his balls, feeling how laboured and warmly they were, how full of his cum, tidal bore to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My saliva dribbled down his gumshoe. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. Daddy groaned, his hired man gripping my gold braid, pulling my mouth down farther and farther down his cock while mommy licked and nuzzled at my clit.

Pleasure shuddered through me. Her clapper probed into my pussy plica as Daddy 's cock pressed into the back of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his cock as he pulled my head down. His dick slid down my throat. I grew hard to breathe. His dick was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my pelvis shaking as the pleasure built in my pussy.

"Such a hot cunt, Sir. Ooh, I love the way she 's shaking her hips."

"Such a bad Mommy. Licking our daughter 's cunt. You 're such a slut, June."

"I am, Sir."

Her clapper rammed into my slit, fucking mystifying into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my back talk up papa 's pecker. But his grip was strong, holding my read/write head down. ail break open in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more than and more of Daddy 's putz while rapture swelled out of my pussy.

My lips pressed into Daddy 's pubic haircloth. Only then would he let me slide back up his throat. I sucked hard the full way, my pelvis wiggling. My pussy clenched on Mommy 's glossa. She groaned and slurped, drinking my juices as they poured out.

Her fingers found my clit. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasance built in my meat, a growing orgasm. My rima oris reached the top of pappa 's putz, only the crown remaining in my lips. I tried to pop my head off to ask permission to cum.

But dada did n't contribute me any slack.

He yanked on my braid, pulling me back down his cock. He groaned as I slid down it. His eyes burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permission to cum, to open into ma 's sweet tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

"Her ass is wiggling,"dada groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the minuscule slut want to cum on her mommy 's face ?"

"Mmm, I think she does."momma licked up at my slit, starting at my clit and ending at my case She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a ripe missy. She wo n't cum without your permission."

I wanted to grit my dentition, but that was unimaginable with pop 's dick stuffed into it. I let go his balls and grabbed the comforter with both handwriting. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure mom 's natural language created while I savored the shudder of bobbing my mouth on Daddy 's dick.

My pussycat clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot scabies grew in my core. It needed to be released. To set off through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how grueling Mommy rubbed at my clit or tongued at my pussy.

"Such a sweet cunt,"momma moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a pleasant-tasting daughter together."

"Yes, we did,"he groaned, voice thick with pleasure.

Both his hands gripped my head. He fucked my mouthpiece up and down his prick, his dick slamming down my throat. His hips thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my lips into his pubic tomentum, his balls slapping my mentum. He grunted each fourth dimension. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore Mommy 's howling tongue in my cunt.

But it was so intemperate.

My entire physical structure clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty moan rose as pop fucked my rima oris. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the comfort, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the joy swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clit. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a pair of finger in and out of my depth.

"What a fucking slut,"groaned daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a good girl."

"She is,"moaned mum, delight in her voice. She savored my squirming pelvic girdle."Cum down her throat. rain buckets it right into the slight whore 's belly. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His finger dug into the sides of my head. He slammed my moth down his cock. I was so helpless, so at his mercy. Those wonderful touch sensation swelled the orgasm in my deepness. My mother 's tongue flailed through my twat 's sheep pen. I held back the explosion with every ounce of my will.

"roll in the hay !"

dada 's cock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A ardent, hot flood. My orgasm demanded to set off. To satiate me with bliss. I squeezed my eyes shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

His hands let go of my twist. I popped my lips off his dick and moaned,"May I cum, pappa ?"

"No,"he said, his eyes on mine, so strong, so hard.

Mine widened."Please, daddy ? Please ? I need it. mommy 's glossa ... Oh, god, dad. I ca n't ... I can't."

"You ca n't cum until your sister Alice makes you,"pop commanded."June, stop licking the slut 's slit. If she cums, I 'm spanking you both."

"Would n't that be fun,"mummy giggled. Then she took a last-place lick up my pussy, nice and slack. I gasped my coxa rising with her. She slid up through my contamination and brushed my sphincter before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a ball of trembling frenzy.

"daddy,"I moaned, my pussy on fire.

"You will have got to get your sister to cream your cunt,"he said.

"How ?"binge beaded my eyes. He and mommy took such joy in my torment.

"You 're a sassy girl,"he said."Now you and your mommy need to shower down and get started on breakfast."

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I was a trembling ball of thwarting all aurora. mum teased me more as we showered, working her finger into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a captain manipulator, bringing me to the sharpness of orgasm and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to make breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so nice to be naked around the household,"ma said, the distich of us in our forestage to protect us from the grease."I miss it. When your pappa and I first married, I always went around naked in the sign of the zodiac, often with a goat fire hydrant in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the house. With both of us, it flew by. By twelve noon we were done. We had a fall lunch with Daddy. Then, to my surprise, pappa ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfits laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red skirt out and a white boob tube. I pulled that on for the first time, my pap molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my bruised ass and a few inch past, leaving most of my stage bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

Mommy joined us a few mo later in her pattern attire—ankle length, brownish skirt, and a beige blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck. But I could narrate by how her breasts moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

"Alice needs to be picked up,"pappa said as he sat in his recliner watching a baseball secret plan.

Without being told, I headed to the fridge to get daddy a beer while mammy kissed him good by and headed out the room access, with a thunder applied to her ass. I came back with the beer and perched on the arm of daddy 's chairman, squirming as my ass ached.

It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My pussy clenched as I heard them take the air up to the house. How could I get Alice to make me cum ? My sister and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, obnoxious brat. She never did her chores. She always shirked her obligation. Her room was a mess—I had to clean house it the first day after she left.

Daddy spanked her all the time.

She never learned.

The threshold opened and Alice trooped in. She looked a lot like me and mom, though her hair was n't our shadow brown but a tawny spectre. It fell loose about her neck opening, not in a proper gold braid. She was taller than me, her body lose weight, her tits humble cumulus, not gracious and cycle like mine. She wore a pinko dress, a undivided piece, that fell down to her second joint, and knee-deep white socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so much as walk into the way and drop-off in. She dropped her backpack onto the middle of the living room floor and then fell back on the couch, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the blanket half off the top of the sofa."Oh, I am tired. We were up all night."Her eyes flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, Melody ?"

"My new getup,"I said, head word straight. I hoped she saw the ruff about my neck, though I doubt she would read the significance.

"Jesus, Dad, you never let me jade a skirt that short."

"You 've never been a good girl."He stared at her."Your mother told me how you behaved at your grandparents."

Alice shrugged."It was so tire. I should own stayed abode. But I see Melody 's been having fun playing Mommy. You even braided your tomentum and bought a alike piece of jewelry."Her grinning grew."Think you can play Mommy in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel President Andrew Johnson,"Daddy boomed.

I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his professorship. He pushed down the recliner and stood up. I hopped off, the seat rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the couch, her face paling, the leer vanishing from her backtalk. Daddy seized her chin, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more difficult to deal for your grandparents. You will edge up to my bedroom, go into my water closet, and bring the black leather knock. Right now, young ma'am !"

"Yes, Daddy,"she squeaked.

papa let go of her neck and she bolted out of the living way for the stairs, skirt swirling about her pegleg. A smile crossed Daddy 's sassing. His cock tented his jeans. He stood with his arms crossed, his muscles stretching his shirt. They were always so tight.

"Did you see how tidal bore she was, June ?"

"I did, Sir,"Mommy smiled."For the last two weeks, I told her you would reach her a spanking to remember if she did n't comport. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eye. She wants Daddy to spank her hard."

"She takes after her mother."Then pa glanced at me as I stood by his chairwoman."And her sister."

"We 're aught alike,"I gasped."She 's such a holy terror. She never obeys and always is causing problem. count, she just left her bag in the middle of the living elbow room and—"

"Quiet, slave."

I clamped my mouth shut and lowered my headland."Yes, Daddy."

Alice scampered back down the stairs, her face flushed, a thick, leather whang coiled in her hands. She ran up to pappa and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the lounge, the position she was always spanked in.

I never realized how eager she was to obey Daddy when he spanked her. At no other time would she move with such speed when given a chore or task. She would always drag out her invertebrate foot, whine and complain, throw little fits, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, aegir to be spanked. I glanced at her font. Her obscure center twinkled. Her pelvis gave an eager sway, a movement I knew so well from the many times I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to feel the stinging tang, yearning for the pain that would glow into pleasure.

My sister was a nuisance jade. Like me.

"No,"dada said."Bare bottom."

Her optic widened."What ?"

"proceeds off your frock now, young lady."

"I 'm not a nestling anymore, Dad,"she huffed, straightening up from the couch. Her arms crossed before her, eyes fixed."No bare bottom spanking."

"You 've acted like a fry the entire time you were at your grandparents,"growled Daddy."A spoiled brat. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your punishment. An additional five spankings."

"fin ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her optic goggled.

"Fifteen."dada smacked the belt into his bridge player and Alice flinched."I 'll keep counting until you take that dress off."

"I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy."She hesitated."You 'll see ... my ... you know."

"I 've seen tits before, girl. Twenty."

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

"Fine,"she pouted and unbuttoned her dress. She glanced at me watching her."Does melodic line have to be here ?"

"Yes."

She opened her mouth to complain but whatever look crossed dada 's mouth shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, timidly slipping out of her dress, her backrest to me and papa. It was such a virginal gesture. I did n't know my baby could act so devoid the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to learn she had sex.

Her rightfulness arm crossed her chest as her skirt fell off her pelvic girdle revealing a rather daring dyad of panties. Cheekies. Part lash constituent normal panties, digging into the crack of her ass at the merchantman but spreading into a full pair of panties as it swept up to the waistcloth, laving the her lower asscheeks exposed.

"Where did you buy those ?"Daddy growled."I never approved them."

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

She shook her head violently. pappa did n't approve of us dating. I knew why."Of course of study not, pa. I just ... wanted to feel grown up. OK ?"

"crimp over."

Still covering her small nipple, she moved to the couch. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her tit. I could recite they were belittled, probably just like Sun 's. house mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.

Mommy had a Brobdingnagian smile on her lips as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the right a few steps."This way we can see her cunt,"whispered Mommy.

I had a perfect perspective of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic mound, a dark, wet spot staining her crotch. Her lips molded to the pussy, tight and plump, virginal. Daddy moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.

"pa !"gasped Alice.

"Oh, she 's shaved,"mummy moaned."How naughty, Sir."

"Yes, and why are you shaved, slut ? For a boy ?"

"Of class not."Alice squirmed."Every female child does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes melodic phrase over there has a bald snatch. It 's just what girl do these days, pa. Okay ?"

I did have a shaved slit, but not because early girls did it. dad liked unsheathed twat. He had a huge grin on his face as he stared at my sister. I licked my lips, my pussy—still aching from my denied coming this morning—clenched as I devoured the spate of my twin. Her pussy lips were tighter than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my straits, my mouth growing dry.

"Ready ?"Daddy asked.

"Yes, Daddy. I 'm sorry I was a terror at nan and Grandpa 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

"Yes, you should have. So you understand why you 're being spanked ?"

"For acting like a lilliputian lady friend and ... and not following your orders."

"If you were a good young lady, you would n't get punished."Daddy said those words slowly, letting them sink into my sis. She glanced at me, biting on her dispirited lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.

Ooh, she was such a bitch.

Daddy held the belted ammunition coiled in half, the oddment gripped in his hand so the metallic element voice would n't injure her. He drew back the belt and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, two-fold smack sound. Alice yelped in painful sensation, a large-minded, red welt rising on her round rear.

I smiled, my pussy on fire. I wanted to thumb myself to an climax as I watched pop describe back the belt and crack it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her severe than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny hair flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too hard, Daddy. That hurts."

"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a full female child,"Daddy growled and brought the belt down again.

And again.

Mommy 's hips twitched beside me. Her mamilla stood out on her blouse, thick and hard. I nudged her and flashed her a horny smile. She winked back at me, her thighs pressing together just like mine were.

I bet her juice trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, Daddy, so backbreaking ! Oww !"Her ass burned. Tears fell down her boldness. And those were n't the solitary bead to filter down her flesh.

kitty-cat succus leaked down her thigh. They glistened, adorning her swollen hillock. The more Daddy spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the Sir Thomas More juices poured down her thigh. She was a fountain gushing juices as the pleasance turned to agony.

Daddy mastered her consistence. He controlled the belt. It looked severely, even random, but I knew Daddy 's accomplishment. Every reversal fell exactly as voiceless as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new welts. He concentrated on her lower ass, right where cheek met thigh.

It was the sweetened spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

mom took my hand and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her boldness red, her hair flying, but I could tell by the way her articulatio coxae wiggled, her back arching her butt up to receive the adjacent swipe, the juice pouring down her thigh. She was growing closelipped and skinny to ecstasy.

And Daddy knew it.

He flicked the belt just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her thigh. It cracked against her pussy. Alice 's back arched. Her pass shot out and she screamed. hurting was thick in her voice, but there was something more in the belly laugh. Something primal.

Alice came.

Juices flooded down her second joint. Her look fell into the couch as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a Brobdingnagian smile on her lip as she writhed in orgasmic delight, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her hairsbreadth, and establish her lick my pussy. I wanted to fall across the couch 's arm and beg papa to spank me to a climax. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to pull in me cum. With her fingerbreadth. Her tongue. Anything.

Alice shuddered a final meter. And then her eyes guesswork undefended."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her face went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, foundation pressing on the cushion, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't devil grabbing her article of clothing. Her pantie, which had worked down her rose hip as she squirmed, fell to her articulatio talocruralis. She kicked hard, freeing her correct foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The petite cloth clung about her remaining ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

pappa grinned."well, that worked perfectly."

"Your poor baby needs comfort,"momma said. She produced a pocket-size tin of ointment from her wench 's pocket."She just came in front of the category. She needs you to solace her. Both the annoyance and her embarrassment."

I took the tin, swallowing."Me ? Alice hates me."

mum laughed and gave me a low push at the small of my back. I took a few steps forward, glancing at pa. His tool tented his hump. He was so hard."Daddy, I could relieve your erection ?"
"Your sister needs you. Now."

His tone brooked no argument."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, dada threw Mommy on the couch. She gasped in shock then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to stay and watch, jealous of mammy. I trudged up the stairs, Mommy gasping in delight as pappa fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My pussy dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of angry and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't require me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her aspect. She came in front of us, her family, reveling in her fantasy for a single present moment, and revealing them to us.

But papa commanded.

I reached her door, my stripped pes digging into the carpet of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a mystifying breath. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"bout choked her voice.

I knocked again."Please, Alice."

"I said go away !"she screeched, voice warbling, cracking.

I bit my lip. I wanted to go away. I did. But I had to go in there. So I grabbed the door knob and turned it slowly. I opened the doorway. Alice lay on her bed font down, her drumhead beneath her pillow. Her raspberry-red ass glowed in a shaft of sunshine flooding through her open window.

She sat up and glared at me."Go away."She seized her pillow and threw it at me."Now !"

Her pillow hit my legs and bounced to the storey. I kept walking. I held up the ointment."I have something to comfort your ass. It will score you feel a lot better."

"Like you would know,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her aspect was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a stark daughter. You never get in fuss. When was the endure fourth dimension Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

I slipped onto her bed, lying down next to her. She just put her face between her work force and cried again."Please, Melody. Just let me die in peace."

"Because you had an orgasm while pop spanked you ?"

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitter, aesculapian smell. I scooped up a smattering and scratch it into her burning ass. I could find the heat radiating thorough her skin. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.

"See,"I purred,"is n't that nice ?"

"You 're touching my laughingstock, Melody,"she groaned.

"So ? We 're sisters."I scooped up another dollop and worked it into her ass as I lay down beside her."I know how well this works."

Alice looked at me. She sniffed."How ? When have you ever been punished ?"

My finger moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. Daddy wanted this. I had to score her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."Flip up my skirt."

"Why ?"She gave me a look.

"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my belly, which made it a little awkward to massage her ass with my remaining hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."Holy dirt. You 're black-market and blue. dad did this ?"

I nodded my head.

"It looks like it hurts."

"It does. So much."I wiggled my ass."Maybe you could ... facilitate me out."

Alice bit her lip."That 's so weird."

"We 're babe 's. We 're just rubbing ointment on each other 's butts. What 's so weird about that ?"

"You 've changed."She narrowed her eyes."Something is very different about you. And not just the hair."

I smiled at her, my finger still massaging her ass, the ointment pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the Caucasian cream and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling ointment soothed the bruising ache. Her fingers were nice, soft, slimmer than Mommy 's. I liked her touch. She smeared the unguent into my ass as we lay our heads on the bed facing each other, relieving the former of pain, touching each other. It was so intimate. My inwardness beat up and color spotted Alice 's cheeks.

I sighed."Nice."

"I guess,"she said, squirming as she rubbed her thighs together.

I smiled. I bet she had a hot slit, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my fingers towards her cleft, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while pa spanked you ?"

She bit her lip."Embarrassing."

"It did n't sound embarrassing. It sounded like you had the orgasm of your life."

Her eyes narrowed."Have you ever had an climax, melody ?"

I nodded my head."Many. I love cumming."

"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my sister today. mulct, yes, it was amazing. For one mo it was everything I wanted."

"Because you like being spanked,"I grinned."You get off on it."

"melodic phrase,"she groaned, but a grinning played on her back talk."You make it sound so weird."

"I do n't think it 's weird."My fingers dipped into her quip, caressing her anatomy, sliding lower."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about Daddy spanking me, too. And cumming."

"So were you bad on aim ?"

"Like you were on the trip-up ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

I grinned as my finger's breadth traced across her taint, reaching for her pussy."Maybe. I like being gamy sometimes. It 's fun."

Alice 's optic widened when she felt my fingerbreadth brush her snatch slit. I stroked up and down her, arching my brow. She shuddered as her slickness succus coated my finger. I brushed her clitoris, circling it before sliding back up.

"See, being naughty sometimes can be fun."

"Wow,"she groaned."You ... and me ?"

I wiggled closer to her, my finger's breadth touching her wet snatch."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it cause you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved zany ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and moan ? And then you came. Did that puddle it more energize ?"

"Yes,"she groaned, her finger's breadth digging into my ass. I loved the pain."Holy shit, my Sister is a budding dike. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my head and dipped my fingers into her folds. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her mouth, eyes wide, then she shoved her hand lower between my ramification, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was postiche. You 're a naughty slut."Her fingers brushed through my faithful and dipped inside of me."You do n't have a hymen. You 're not a virgin."

"Nope."Then I kissed her.

Her fingerbreadth pumped in and out of my kitty as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delight as I stroked her pussy lips. We turned, rolling on our side to face each early. Our helping hand came away from each other 's pussies—it was too knockout to attain around. Our tongue danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love life as we shoved our hands between the other 's thighs.

And fingered the other 's cunt.

My sis 's flesh was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her glossa flutter against mine. She shoved two digit into my cunt this clip while our eubstance pressed tight. She was so warm and silklike. Her tits were small and firm. They rubbed against my pitcher. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the kiss, savoring her two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, shit, Melody,"moaned Alice, her eyes blinking."Wow, this is a surprisal. You feel good against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each early. Her mamilla brushed. prickling shot down to my pussy. My sheath clenched about her probing finger while I rubbed faster and faster on her clitoris, stimulating her. I savored the appreciation of her lip. The flavor of her pussy.

I had to taste that pussy.

"Let 's soixante-neuf,"I moaned, breaking the kiss.

"Oh, you are naughty."She nodded her head, enthusiastic.

I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in pain and returned the favor, seizing my contuse cheeks. I groaned against the stab of agony as we pulled each former mean. We lay on our sides, legs spread wide, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussy lips, desperate to revel me. I had pile of practice with Sun. I knew where to bat my Sister to drive her rampantly. Her fingers clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her gustation ...

Delicious.

My sis tasted Henry Sweet and fresh, not the tart smack of Mommy or the spicy flavor of Sun, or even my sourish flavor. Alice tasted marvelous. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.

It was wonderful to be caressed by her tongue. I did n't consume to fight back the pleasure—Daddy had given me license to cum with my sister. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my Sister. My bratty, annoying, wonderful baby. We could have been doing this forever. Loving each other instead of fighting.

This was so lots better.

"Yes, yes, yes, melodic line, oh, you taste serious than me. I fantasized about this."

"Me ?"I gasped.

"You, Daddy, even mammy. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a freak. I wanted you all to larrup me and shit me cum."

"Oh, that sounds so hot,"I moaned and buried my face back into her pussy.

My fingers dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another Cherry to pluck for Daddy. I brushed her sphincter muscle. She gasped into my puss as I pressed at her puckered backdoor. She resisted and then I was in her.

She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juices flooded sweet and delicious out of her cunt. I made my sis cum. Her thigh tightened about my head. She thrust her knife oceanic abyss into my pussy as her digit clenched on my ass.

"That 's it, cum,"I moaned to her."You naughty slut. You 're cumming on your sister 's mouth."

"Yes,"she hissed."Oh, Melody, yes. You need to cum, too. tip me your juices."

She flicked her tongue up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of joy stroke through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my consistency. Powerful rapture crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every pearl of my pleasure while principal danced before my eyes.

It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"Melody !"

We both trembled as our joy burned through us, sharing our sisterly passion. It was so wrong, so taboo. I loved it. As much as I loved submitting to pa and playing with Mommy. Alice would soon be a component of the fun.

Once she learned to be a soundly girl.

Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the XTC. I grinned, licking my brim, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to see momma and Daddy waiting, mama sucking his stopcock. I moved to dada, lifting my slit smeared face.

He ripped his cock out of mom 's sassing and pinned me to the rampart. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my baby. Then he slammed his cock into me. Three pump and he exploded into my depth. He grunted into our kiss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.

I was Daddy 's good girl. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...
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