Incestuous seraglio
Chapter Nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of visible radiation bled through the fold Venetian blind, painting stripes across the neat rowing of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair's-breadth was gathered in a Daniel Chester French braid falling down her back.

She was the eccentric of Japanese missy Clinton would love. I missed my maestro and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my sure-enough sister, Cheryl, had that laurels. And she did have sex 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 star sign, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian fille. And Pam was just perfect. shakiness, innocent, 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 coach of my school 's team, which was why my Sabbatum were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughters, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest girl, Lee, a perfect brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry tree popped, and tonal pattern had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The brace had been in dearest for years, growing up as kissing first cousin, not knowing the the true that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would pee it all better.

"H-How can you make me salutary at disputation, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a shiver in her voice.

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her chin."looking at at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

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

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

Her face grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can serve you gain self-assurance. To digest marvelous before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't take a crap you Thomas More confident."I gave a distasteful giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a young man. Someone that will make you realize how middling you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will fix your affection flutter. You 'll want to please him, to sleep together him, to feel his centre on you, supporting you, when you step out on the point. You 'll be able to talk with self-confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any male child that make you feel those wicked thrill in your virgin pussy ?"

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my thumb stroke over her lips. 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 trunks. How could he not notice you ?"

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

Energy everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can bonk Sir Thomas More than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so fond and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many fourth dimension have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted oculus widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My slit clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't receive the trust to approach them. That 's your for the first time examination. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to take up his cock while melodic phrase watches. If you can do that, you will deliver taken a great tone forward in your confidence."

I popped my ovolo out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond optic were shiny."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 girl. trustingness me, this will pay dividends for you. Okay ?"

"I ... I 'll think about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your pussy getting wetter and wetter."I licked my mouth."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so revolting of me if I knelt down before you and puzzle out your pussy ?"I nuzzled her olfactory organ."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so damage, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her chest 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 naughty purr. I shivered in sheer delight.

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

I kissed her before she could talk. I captured those sweet brim. I could n't wait for Clint to report back to me on his Monday shoo-in with this delectable girl. He would know I was cool aunt. His sexy, submissive aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My snatch burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my tongue thrusting into her sassing. She moaned, centre squeezed shut, her sass moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So elastic. Clint would get no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a unholy surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my work force reached in, touching her bare peel. She was silklike smooth. I stroked up her position, bringing a chill and moan from her brim. I rose higher and higher, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round titty.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lacing, no exciting cut, no shape of little holes in the cup to designate off her flesh beneath. This missy was missing out. A woman had so many options on how to display her consistency. She should sweep up them.

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

She moaned as I groped her white meat through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed round with my thumbs over her nubs. The small sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her candy kiss grew hotter, her lingua moving, brushing mine.

Her self-assurance already building.

She stiffened as my mitt reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the candy kiss, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a prospect to object, to think. I wanted her view full of lust.

I had deal of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a flick of my wrist. My handwriting moved, pulling the shoulder strap off her berm, baring those bosom. My mitt found them, squeezing her warm flesh. They were sonant yet firm, so wonderfully rung and plump, bad than most Asian girls her age. I found her hard 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 tit between my finger, 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 mentation and ideas."

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

"down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you want to do."

"touch modality myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And sport with my tit. I smear my pussy juices on my mammilla. brand them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch handwriting, plunging over and over, keeping my finger coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and melodic line until Mon,"I told her."You need to be cook to please him. exercise sucking on carrot or bananas. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to work out my cunny ?"Her Word of God break loud from her small organic structure, echoing through my classroom.

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

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That skin, these breasts, your legs. little girl, you are delectable. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her manus and shoved it between my second joint, rubbing at my pantie."feel how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her poke, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her finger while I knelt before her, rap tongue sliding slowly up her fingerbreadth, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will smack like. I bet melodic phrase has a sweet taste snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's snatch and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad mommy and a arch aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her doll. Her panties were the Saame irksome Caucasian as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her sharp-worded musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton and cunt, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her pelvic girdle writhed, honeyed moans escaping her lips as I pushed her gusset plate into her folds, molding them close. A few black curls escaped out her gusset plate. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Nipponese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick pubic hair. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her custody planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her scanty. Slowly, rolling them down her coxa, exposing the top of her black bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lip."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussycat was on fire. I breathed in her tart musk as her step-in rolled down her streamlined thighs. Her bush was trimmed but loggerheaded, hiding her sheepcote.

I left her panties bunched around her knees, unable to hold out my hungers for her just legal slit. I buried my rim into my student 's slit and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, white meat jiggling over my head as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of Shirley Temple Black curls. I ran along her twat, gathering her tart musk.

Her twat was virginal tight. My finger quested through her silk pubic fuzz. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her intact hymen, the membrane covered in small hollow, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clitoris peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes guess wide open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so gamy ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. Tell me exactly how this feels."I took another retentive, irksome lick.

"It feels howling. Oh, your clapper is sliding through my congregation. I can experience it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my puss !"Her body shuddered saying that Good Book. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her hips undulated, silky pubic fuzz caressing my backtalk as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

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

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My hitch rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight scratch and folds. I brushed her virginal membrane and drank her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her pelvis shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown nipples waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hip joint humped and moaned. Her boob jiggled as I stirred the pleasance through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her header snapped back. She moaned out her joy, optic clenching, body shivering.

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

"Do n't oblige back,"I moaned."Let it out. Pretend I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit heavily as she gasped. With her eye closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her round white meat, her youthful body. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the same class along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The intimation exploded out of her. succus flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French plait whipped about her body while her chest danced above me, so buoyant and house. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her joy. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and Master. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his shaft on his phone. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

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

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

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

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to pop the question Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to prepare young girl for my master 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your self-confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offering to mishandle his tool, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"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 long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a yearling and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the Thomas Kid came, my sex life-time with my married man and babe had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my babe Vicky 's next door that way.

He was such a W. C. Handy man.

I paused before the admixture bowl full of the breading for the chicken, made from scratch, and fought back the bout. Sometimes, it felt like Hilary Rodham 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 Rodham Clinton had. For xx years he loved and dominated my sis and me.

twenty dollar bill terrific years.

I took a cryptic intimation, calming myself. My paw shook. I really wanted a crapulence. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine-coloured. There was none in the planetary house. The shiver shook me more. I grit my dentition and went back to mixing the breading.

cookery was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would make out nursing home from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and embark on dinner. William Jefferson Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her children, 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 view of my nude ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, melodic line, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our forenoon and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's lip licking Clint 's cum out of me while the saucy smell of Alicia 's puss lingered on my lips.

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

The front door opened. I tensed for a bit. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at dairy farm Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't cook to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to feature a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as slavish as the other cleaning woman of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, new brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my Sister, Vicky, who walked into the family back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entry way pulling off her coating and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty smile. I grinned back. She was eager to have a new Master, to serve Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my fiddling sister, though not by much. Her white meat were large and bout, so fun to represent with. Her hair was the same refinement of nigrify as mine—when I did n't throw it bleach blonde. Her titty came out. We had matching tattoos over our Black Maria, a trigon with three letters tattooed at the turning point. C at the top, then a C and a V at the merchant ship corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her boob bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panty, rushing to strip for her overlord. 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 decolourize my tomentum again, my roots were too dark.

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

She glistened.

A chairman scraped. Clint stood up from his spot at the head of the board. He was tall, warm, filling out to his Church Father 's powerful anatomy. Hilary Rodham Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made certain Clint knew how to act, how to handle his charwoman, how to take on maintenance of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's lawful goal.

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

"What do you conceive 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 nasty, filthy, naughty thing you want. put down me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robes, her slim, athletic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had modest breast and a grim bush between her tan pegleg. Her unforesightful hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his striver, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip naked and interrupt your female parent 's submission to me ?"

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

Would Clint understand how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the like way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your filthy backtalk, crud,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really sense that hard chair pressing on your paddle ass."

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

Clint would deliver to larn the Saami lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another nasty slit in my seraglio ?"

"Because, sir, you love having smutty cunts to abuse. And I just know the persuasion of female parent and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest scum makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

"Now go facilitate my mom cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do cause that History report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World History class."And Melody, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a trial run on Monday on it."

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

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

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

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back heterosexual, proud like the rooster in the hen house. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with raw grace, a huge grinning on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to conjoin me.

Her weapon went around me, and she kissed me, my titmouse, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so grand not having to hide my love for my babe, our spit dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the candy kiss, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few clock time. He had the hots for her. She was Asiatic, and Clint was so much like his begetter."Grooming her ?"

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

"trade good. My big, strong son deserves all the treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my chest. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner party was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded crybaby, clean roll, a salad with Mom 's Italian salad dressing formula. I was feeling cracking. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both au naturel, bustled the bag to the kitchen, their great bosom bouncing, their physical structure brushing each former, exchanging gamy gropes and stolen kiss, the pair so happy to help a man again.

"tone at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her folded munition, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My peter throbbed beneath my stepsister 's ass as melodic line wiggled, her blonde curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so felicitous. It 's been months, Clint, calendar month since there 's been really happiness in the sign of the zodiac. Since we felt like a family."

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

My fiddling sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the screen to reverse the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex hard worker take attention of all the plenty. We could n't start picture show night until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right-hand away, not allowed to suppurate. Taking care of a home was more important than delight.

Dad 's Word of God echoed in my head.

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

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"melodic phrase nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen 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 dick throbbing.

She squealed as I lifted her in my weapon system and set her on the table with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare mesa, polished dark John Brown. Lee lifted her mind, blinking hazy eyes as I ripped open the blue robe Melody wore, exposing her rung tit. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her consistence, following the bender of her rose hip to her pelvic arch bone, tracing that to her landing flight strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my dick thrusting against my robe. It wanted to burst costless."Say what you are."

"A perv,"melody moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her case."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her breasts 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 impeccant with her cute glasses and dark-brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her Brobdingnagian grin and quivering nipple. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"melodic line asked as I sucked her tit into my mouth. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every in of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big baby 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 auntie lap up my cum out of her daughter 's kidnapping. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her legs friction on my sides. Her substructure moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other breast, sucking even harder on this pap. That really made her Buck and moan. Her eubstance shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand dig out and pinched air 's other nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the top of her head brushing mine. Melody shivered, her understructure trying harder, though in vain, to undo the unleash knot of my robe.

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

I popped my lips off Melody 's pap."That 's right, Lee. You make your Sister experience good while I fuck her brains out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much unseasoned than her xviii class. She was so cute.

"I will, Princess. My fag 's a perv in pauperism of a big, arduous cock."

"So badly,"moaned melody while Lee sucked cheap and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my gown. From the kitchen, auntie Vicky watched with thirsty oculus."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to cream her clean. Oh, yes. Make me lick my infant missy clean and jerk of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so lofty of her big, solid son."

"livelihood doing the dishes, slut,"I growled, bringing my dick to Melody 's pussycat. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own shipway. Melody and Alicia were my girls as well as my submarine sandwich. Lee and Vicky were my flashy slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would demean them and shew them my love. And my mom ... I would command her, verify her, and make her so lofty of me.

Just hearing her Word of God made my putz laborious. Seeing her grinning, knowing I gave her joy again, made me find like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen regnant, the charwoman I loved first.

Alicia took my bridge player, watching with eager eye as my cock buried into air 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's deal, holding it like she was my picayune girl and not just my little sister. My gumshoe ached as I buried into air 's profoundness. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's pap over and over, making her cunt clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the flush of being surrounded by my hareem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet profoundness. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your babe, Clint,"strain moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my paw. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel heart growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked melodic phrase 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her slight sister sucked hard on her mamilla, her pussy clenching so fast about my jabbing pecker. The friction was incredible. pleasance flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my peter into her over and over, burying into her squiffy depths, my balls smacking into her contamination. The table rocked from the effect of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those rose hip, gasping out her joy.

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

"How does she find, big pal ?"

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

"Cum in her, big buddy. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her mommy to lick all your yummy pick out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned air."Your innocent facial expression does n't conceal how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her chair, quivering, soft moan escaping her back talk, propelling me to sleep with Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth between Melody 's tits, leaving each one shiny and heavily. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of mantrap being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made melodic line shiver, her head tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking little terror,"Melody hissed. Her hand suddenly snapshot between Lee 's thigh."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you nasty deviant. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet cunt, making that nasty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slim eubstance quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My nut ached as I thrust faster and faster.

strain came first. Her pussy spasmed about my prick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty fire, basting her cunt. I slammed my stopcock deep into her pussycat. The table quivered and rocked. My gumshoe buried into her cunt, my back arched.

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

"Do it, big pal,"Alicia gasped. Her small nozzle quivered, her eyeglasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hand so tightly as she came."inundation her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"tune moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel centre. She bucked, the brat attached to her mammilla, her digit reaming Lee 's cunt."The prominent perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My peter buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my globe emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so much jizz into all my fair sex. I hoped they all would get fraught and ...

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

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

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's paw clamped over my cunt, holding in Clint 's heart, made me shiver. I lay on the mesa, hugging my knees to my breasts, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's cunt juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help oneself grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost stranger to each other, and now our true ego were unmasked, our mania exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt unfeigned tenderness, even love, for the brat.

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

"precipitation up and clean,"I moaned.

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

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

"There, big crony,"Alicia moaned, rising from the floor."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the rim. She had licked all my pussy succus off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her cervix while she squealed like a fiddling girl.

She was so cunning with him.

The dish washer rumbled to life. The kitchen 's Light turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the public upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out bare, their large breasts bouncing together.

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

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

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

"Is it moving-picture show time ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee trollop I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hired 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 subdivision. He was so solid. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my stifle, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to plow my kitty and keep on all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, set to play the gamey photographic film we made this afternoon.

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

"But first, Melody 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in charge, 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 felicitous, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt slovenly woman, get your lip over here and lead off licking your daughter 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't desire to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make sure I enjoyed my penalisation while at the same time directing us like his toy dog. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my head into her lap, her variety hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a groan that may have got been sir, but it was too total of throaty passion for me to recite. She knelt on the trading floor, grabbed my thighs, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy sheep pen, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

This was so wrong. So mischievous. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my rose hip, savoring the depraved incest. Her knife flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every driblet of my cream 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 high gear up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain pellet through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's lacing knife and naughty brim. 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 find the joy of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the house. My hips wiggled more, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the joy bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delight drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My heart fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delectable. So commanding. And Mom 's lingua was skilled. She probed into my profoundness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my second joint as she drank my cum.

fracture !

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

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so safe. So delicious."

"And you feel so effective, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."support licking my slit. Put that nasty tongue to good use. Oh, I ca n't look to urinate in your oral fissure. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, ma'am !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's bridge player cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot waves of heating that splashed against my psyche. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a foul mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! lick all the puss ointment and cum out of my slit, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping harlot !"

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."lap her cunt. Oh, yes, mummy. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my voice echoing through the livelihood room. I loved our household. It was the best in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snap made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's adjacent command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his prick filled my cunt.

The shaft that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her snatch like it filled mine. Clint 's strong sleeve went around my waist, holding me against his strong breast. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit dramatic play on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right field, melodic line and my sister on our left. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder joint.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the tv camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the passe-partout bedroom, her body quivering.

"I am so ready,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his putz as my centre were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's hawkshaw appeared, grasped in tonal pattern 's hired hand. Lee opened her lip, so eager and ready. I could n't expect away from my youngest 's first taste of humiliation and piddle. My pussy clenched so arduous on my Master 's hammer when his piss erupted.

That white-livered stream splashed into Lee 's open up mouth. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of shame and pleasure at the first sulphurous penchant of piss landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small tit jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The stream was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her face, hosing her in sheet of yellow. The urine flowed up to her heading and then ran down her neck and chest to her white meat. She had her center closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby girl,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

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

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

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

Even though we were n't flaming, just feeling his dick in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot sight on the screen, sent ripples of rapturous estrus through me. My external respiration grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's peeing soaked fuzz, yanking her drumhead around.

It was captured in HD pellucidity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the cliff of yellow peeing working down her cheek as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my sassing, remembering all the sentence I had drunk Cheryl 's water while DeWitt Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my puss or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. current escaped, running down my girl 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking pussy.

"Was that your first cunt 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 little girl, so it was so humiliating to let to lick her pussy light. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her look, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my older 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 baby missy be a cruddy slut ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the inflammation construction in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small consistence quivering, her abdomen rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's fount, flooding her with so often urine. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her kitty-cat so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a cruddy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming Thomas More and more, hearing her gulp urine and take Clint 's putz."We 're going to imbibe pass water every break of the day together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned tonal pattern."mamma and Daughter urine Sluts."

"piece of tail,"Clint groaned, twisting my teat hard.

My twat was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the detrition of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both groan and pant as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head off as the pleasure crashed over her.

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

I grinned as melodic phrase joined the tub. Clint switched hollow at air 's prod, fucking Lee 's virgin asshole as Melody pissed all over her cheek. Watching my youngest lick my eldest made my puss even hotter. Sisterly incest, so fuck and tight all at the same clock time, Lee 's nerve stained with cunt 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 slit on my dick, 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 eye were locked onto Lee trapped between melodic phrase and Clint, her humble body rocking, water dripping from her aspect, her ass taking Clint 's stocky cock.

The turncock that was buried in my puss. This putz had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first tool in their backtalk, their pussies, and their asses. And it was in my pussy. 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 fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his putz into my cumming profundity. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his dick, eager for every shoemaker's last drop of his spunk.

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

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

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was deep, past three in the sunrise. My foot were killing me. I reeked of dead body spray and scent, masking how dirty I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so much money. Over a chiliad in confidential information. That would help the household out.

somebody 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 work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's payroll check ...

At to the lowest degree it was fun money to make. Men were such half-wit. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past times two AM. I opened the threshold and stepped into the empty house. My heel clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my piece of work clothes in them. I walked only a few steps when the living elbow room light 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 Glitter instead of working the bass fryer at Dairy Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to schoolhouse. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would take definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

shakiness, I stepped into the living room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her branch crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...