Incestuous harem
Chapter foursome : Seducing My Virgo the Virgin sis
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Melody 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 brother. Clint was n't just my full cousin like I had thought for the survive xix long time of my life. His beginner, 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 Aunt Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my Padre was a scumbag, the sperm cell donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was meaning with my new sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that clip. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, inviolable, loving Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton was my father made me excited at the same prison term it made me sad.

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

I guess I was his submissive fornicatress, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my dungaree, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so freehanded and strong, his mother cuddled up to him, her large titmouse pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated grinning on his lips.

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

"I 'm counting on you, strain,"Clint said, his dark middle strong.

He made my sum flutter and my pussy clench."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

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

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

"And the time you bailed on us building our Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree house."

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

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

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my hips, his eyes hot on me, my naked breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were Thomas Kid. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month older. It was why we were so unaired. 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 unsportsmanlike playing with the boys then have fake tea party with dame like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"wellspring,"he said a grin spreading on his sassing,"what about our project in the ninth level ? You completely forgot to write your one-half of it."

"well ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde tomentum."faith me. Your niggling Sister will be ripe and ready."

"She honorable,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my tank car top, pulling on the tight cloth that molded to my braless bosom, my nipples tingling against the fabric.

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

He kissed me strong, his glossa brushing my lips."passion you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My little sister awaits."

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

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

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a first of all meter for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sis 's bedroom. Her door was heart-to-heart. She was off, probably running around the Park. That girl had too much push and was really into physical fitness. I stepped out into the warm, fall morning and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the large chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was bad than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint 's chamber was in the Ionic dialect and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the moment storey. I pulled out my key—the Saami one worked for both our firm'locks—from my pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to step outside."Oh, hey, strain. I do n't think Clint 's home."Her center flicked down to my tank top, a smile crossing her sassing."That 's different. You 're dressing like a girl. What 's changed ?"

My cheeks went crimson as I faced Clint 's elder sister. My onetime stepsister. Zoey was marvellous than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her aspect. We looked similar—not shocking considering our female parent were sister and we had the Same father—but she had a more ... predatory shape to her looks, a thirsty looker like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like aunty Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretchiness taut over her large breasts. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been overjealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so grown. So mature. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved me, and I was fine sharing him with all the women in our family, 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 looking. A anthropophagus.

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

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

"He cares about our family,"I said, my eyebrows furrowing. I folded my arms.

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

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

"I did n't think Squirt had the balls to actually make the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her middle flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to show him you were a girl ? Did you have to amaze him over his duncical skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

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

"wellspring, 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 pip-squeak. He 's the man of the house now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's door with her fob, the lights flashing and a loud bleep echoing. She opened the driver threshold, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should quetch her ass. But I had a mission. Sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her elbow room, bursting with questions about her brother, her virgin snatch hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the telephone set only 15 minutes ago when I talked to her about last night, Clint popping my cherry red, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my creative thinker and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virtuous pussy into the vauntingly slip bear lying atop me. He was my preferred stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his soft fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my eye shut, not caring that my looking glass were slipping on my face, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so sonant 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 romance novels I read. To hold honey to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and make me cum so hard. I wanted to puff and groan and reach new plateau of pleasure.

My conversation over the sound with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first time with Clint net night, had left me horny for another sexual climax. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my slip bear. I moaned and gasped, my center rolling back into my head.

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

My pussy clenched. My clitoris tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. Outside, a car started. I did n't like. I just wanted to break loose on my teddy bear, to satiate 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 scepter of erupting. The waving of pleasure would inundate through my body at any import. I loved that present moment of release and ached for Clint to extradite me the same pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The pressure built. And—

somebody knocked at my door.

I let out a galvanise yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my heart hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's melodic line, Cupcake,"my cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, panic fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the boundary of my bed—the right-hand side lay flushed against my wall—joining my former stuffed animate being. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my dungaree shorts as the doorknob turned.

"sweetie, it 's locked,"strain said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my blue jean trunks. I did n't give time to observe my panties. I yanked up the shorts, my body shuddering. I was so skinny to cumming. Why did she cause 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'fastening as Melody knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"Nothing,"I gasped, my face flushed. I pushed up my specs, my pigtails bouncing about my berm as I crossed my elbow room and twisted the doorhandle, the lock popping.

Melody stood on the early side, a mischievous smile on her look that made her almost look like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year sr. than me—when we were nipper, but she got into sports and running while I liked books. So, according to her, she could n't be ally with a nerd.
But tonal pattern never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knees 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 dead body. To please my brother. My cheeks warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her round chest molded by her armored combat vehicle top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't have any. Not really. Just little A cup gibbosity. pubescence, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other adult female in the category had teat, even Lee, and I was left with a lose weight eubstance with hardly any curves. No admiration Clint loved melodic phrase and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her smile grew."Does n't smell like nada in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a piddling ... musty in here. My middle flicked to my chemise bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his genital organ. I wanted to melt into the trading floor as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a circus when I was ten.

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

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

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

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. Melody leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the back of a chair. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout arms about her waistline.

"Do you profess it 's Clint ?"

My centre widened."Of course of instruction not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so sexy, right ?"strain said, patting the bed beside her."Come on, Cupcake, do n't just endure in the center of your room. Sit down. Let 's talking. Girls do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't suppose 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.

"Come on, lean back against your wall of overeat animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you well-nigh of these, right ?"

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

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel tree eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my helping hand over my lap, my pussy still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me call up of Dad. Clint was Dad but immature.

I nodded my top dog once.

"It hit you heavy, his death,"strain said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own pussy '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 mettle pounding. She turned her head, her blonde hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. Melody was the simply blonde in the family. Mom 's hair people of color came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Department of Energy Clint also like blondes ? Should I bleach my tomentum ?

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

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

She grabbed my arouse lying on the fundament of my bed."Right. You do it all the meter to all those gamey romances you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your twat must be wet so often."

How did she have it off ?

"I like to jack off, too,"Melody purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so very much fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"Melody 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 morning. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romances I read, especially the naughty ones, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger ... back there."

"You naughty thing,"air laughed.

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

"I 'd parcel him,"she said, her head leaning closer to mine."If he wanted another young woman, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My heart thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... jealous ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hand brushed my impudence, digit so voiced. She lifted my head, her lips lowering."I would bang to bring a girl to him. somebody beautiful and sexy and aching for her first time 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 smell of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her backtalk touched mine.

A miss 's lips. They were so voiced on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in fervour. tingle raced through my body. Her lips kissed me a little harder, a piddling bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

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

My puss clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these wonderful star rushed through my drumhead. They made me dizzy. They made me quiver and shake. My handwriting reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

Melody broke the kiss."Mmm, you are so sweetness, Cupcake."

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

And then she kissed me again. My center closed. wonderful heat rushed through me. tingle of joy. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to percentage him with me, then I would osculate her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't campaign her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my mouth. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French people kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot lingua in my lip, brushing mine. This was so amazing. Some of my romances had Lesbian sex in them, and those view 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 handwriting found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my hide. Downstairs, the door opened. I could learn two mass enter the sign. Footsteps thudded up the steps, heavy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

melody 's hired hand pushed up my top to display my minuscule, left breast. Her hand cupped the little pitcher, her thumb rubbing across my tit. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the sounds in the house.

Clint reached the arcsecond floor and walked down the Asaph Hall. He was coming. He was coming to pee love to me. My snatch clenched. I moaned into the buss, savoring Melody 's thumb massaging my mamilla, my oculus locking on my threshold, hoping. I left the doorway unlocked. He could take the air in.

But Clint passed by my threshold. He headed up the attic stairs to his room.

Melody rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde pilus brushing my cheek."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, seraphic Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to play video recording secret plan. Maybe he did n't know about melodic phrase bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

tune pulled out her phone from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a painting of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a instant."Mmm, I want to usher Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my chief.

tonal pattern pushed her headphone back into her scoop and leaned down, sucking on my tit. I gasped, my body flap as her mouth loved my nipple, her impudence hollowing. Such Delicious delight raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my optic fluttering as footfall walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't manage. I loved Melody 's sass suction on my mammilla. I grit my teeth, not wanting to shout out as the footsteps reached the second floor. A rush of fervor crack through me.

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

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

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

melody 's head popped up from my breast."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hall, her blond pilus framing a livid face. My consistence went rigid."What are you two dirty girls doing ? You 're cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting matter 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 practiced girl, not some sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."

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

"Do n't Mom me, Brigham Young noblewoman. Both of you are in so much trouble."She planted her mitt on her fist."If your father was alive, he would tan both your buns. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"aunty Cheryl, I 'm sr. than Clint. He ca n't larrup me."

"relocation your goat, Danton True Young lady,"Mom hissed, her nerve thunderous."Now ! I wo n't subscribe to any Sir Thomas More mouth. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedchamber, and he will spank you both."

crying burned in my eyes as line rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"Pull your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't believe it. My daughter and her cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my left breast and stumbled after strain, my belly 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 part perfectly. My dick ached as I played shout of duty. But it was hard to reduce on the game as I heard Mom lead-in Melody and my little babe through the menage to the Attic stairs.

"somebody frag that motherfucker camping spawn,"a interpreter snarled through my headset.

"You do it, asshole,"the greaves representative of a young kid shot back.

A knock came at my door. I pulled my headset off my capitulum."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your Sister and your cousin acting like a twain of deviate,"Mom said, pushing open my threshold.

"Degenerates ?"I asked, trying to keep a neat face as Alicia and Melody entered, my piddling sister quiver. She was so cute, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite form made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't hold off to devour her.

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

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

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

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

My mom nodded her head teacher, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no prospect of seeing Mom 's true up expression."Yes, you need to paddle both their naughty butt. Just like your father would."

"auntie Cheryl,"groaned line as she trembled, her hazel middle flashing.

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

"fine,"tonal pattern said. I set down my restrainer and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

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

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

"I 'm 19,"she protested, her rose hip squirming."Bare behind, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed Thomas More, her boldness crimson.

"Bare prat, melody,"I said, my voice commanding."Yank those denim and step-in down, or I 'll do it myself."

My pecker ached so badly as line 's hands shot to her holdfast."Yes, Clint."She said with the double-dyed amount of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her horseshoe. Then she unfastened and unzipped her dungaree. She peeled the tight pants off, exposing her long, sleek legs, her delicious scanty hugging her cute back, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The fabric was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her tum rubbing into my tough pecker. Melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her fissure, the scent rising up to my nose.

"fountainhead, Clint, I see you have this in bridge player,"Mom said.

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

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

And then I smacked my hand down hard on Melody 's ass. A tacky, stinging fracture echoed through my chamber. Melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my dick 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 Melody, her rosehip 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 heart wide as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her glasses.

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

Crack !

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

Crack !

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

Crack !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my hand down again on her ass. This time I I did n't attract away but rested my palm tree on her silky stern, savoring the oestrus rising from her burn flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was diminished and garden pink. Her boob was so cunning. This lovely, budding pile. I loved sucking on her teat, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

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

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my helping hand down on Melody 's ass again.

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

pass !

Alicia took a step forward."You ... want me, Clint ?"

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

"Only the one nipple,"Melody moaned.

whirl !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her trunk trembling. Her heart were all-encompassing, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her brain, her pigtails bouncing. Two small breast, hardly more than pitcher budding from her body, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipple rose hard from her trivial nipple, so suckable, so succulent. My hammer ached as I pictured melody 's rim wrapped fuddled about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are toothsome teat,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too two-dimensional ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

fling !

"Clint,"gasped melody, bucking voiceless."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my little sis, my hand falling on strain '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 glasses, pigtails, and small breasts. Innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the phone. How you panted for me as Melody told you about our maiden time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

cracking !

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

My gumshoe throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"Melody moaned."He sent me to score you. He wants to make love to you. He wants you to be his subservient, little sister. He wants you to delight him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"tonal pattern 's headway snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my shaft aching in my jean. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasance echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her thighs, rubbing her kitty-cat, her juices gushing out.

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

Alicia nodded her top dog, her fingers playing together before her stomach, her firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so toothsome. She looked so young and unacquainted. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

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

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

I shoved two fingers into melodic line 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this girl so much.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her mouth."I will be your submissive, little sister, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll be intimate you,"I said, pulling my fingers from Melody 's slit."punch my finger's breadth clean of melodic phrase 's pussycat juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, digit playing immobile together. She leaned forward, anterior naris 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 oral fissure when she reached the tip, tasting melody. She swallowed then licked again, a little More eagerly this time. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my fingers into her mouth.

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

But that was later. start, my baby deserved to revel herself. To experience pleasure. I pulled my finger's breadth from her sassing, leaving her breathing in deeply, her little breast rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked melodic line 's ass."Time to eat our footling sister."

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

"Good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my shoulder joint was one of the direction she showed affection.

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

I stood, slipping past my babe as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. strain scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My short sister settled her nous on my pillow, her arms hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy muscles ?"Melody whispered into our piddling sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the story. air 's hands took Alicia 's weapons system, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then line stroked our little sister 's stomach, lightness, slow round, 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."eager to see your low gear cock."

Alicia nodded her foreland, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My dick ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her virginal eyes on me, her humble tits rising and falling as she panted, her thrill spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering suspiration as I pushed my denim down, my cock tenting my packer. I hooked my drawers'waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eyes, and shoved them down. My tool sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A chill ran through her body.

"Soon, that shaft 's going to be in your kitty-cat,"whispered melodic phrase, her fingers sliding down our trivial Sister 's body, reaching the snap of her dungaree short. She traced the fly down to the genitals."right in here."

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

Cozy.

My shaft pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left hand slid up her consistency to those pleasant-tasting mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so shine, like silk. And warm. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm tree, feeling her hard nub.

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

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her piddling nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her script ran through my hair, her miserable lip trembling. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft sighs escaped kissable lips.

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

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks harder. His mouth are secure. And I can feel his husk. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sister nodded her principal. I sucked hard then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the slashed randomness. I rubbed my palm into her other mammilla as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her second joint rubbing against the tip of my cock. shake ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

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

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

"Is it just like you imagined ?"line whispered, her finger's breadth rasping against the denim of Alicia 's shorts."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

I sucked harder, my finger's breadth pinching her other teat now. I rolled the low nub between my Spanish pointer fingerbreadth and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her backtalk pursed.

I had to kiss her.

I moved up her eubstance, my lips seizing hers. For a moment, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, oculus closing, and relaxed into my candy kiss. Our backtalk worked together. She kissed me back with her hot oral fissure. I humped my dick against her second joint, devouring her back talk, claiming my piffling sister. tune nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. strain 's back talk kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's tit, making her wiggle. Her hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her script moved low-spirited and modest down my consistence. I groaned as my minuscule babe reached my stomach, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A strange chill raced through me, my dick 's tip throbbing. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his shaft, Cupcake. Make him ache for that Henry Sweet pussy."fixing popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as line drew down the slide fastener to Alicia 's jean shorts, exposing diffused, Brown University curls.

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

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

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

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

"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"melodic line asked.

Alicia shook her chief rear end then smiled as air 's finger's breadth stroked the brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm glad you 're here."

I stared at those wispy pubic hair. My oral cavity watered. I pushed down my sister 's body, her handwriting slipping from my cock, and seized her denim shorts. I yanked them down her torso, her leg lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at strain who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what Melody said on the earpiece earlier about spreading her second joint before me, how bring out she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my footling sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin kitty to me. A cute Teach of Brown University adorned her mound, not as thick as Mom 's bush. Her kitty was wet and flushed. It was a taut scratch, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her overbold odor. I shuddered.

Young, virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my backtalk between her second joint and licked at her pussy. She humped and groaned, rubbing her fresh snatch against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my knife through her crocked faithful. Her clit was small, buried, and made her wiggle when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her maidenhead covering the entrance of her pussy. It was almost solid, only a few diminished jam penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her impudent juices, feeling my little babe 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her cunt to her button. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and groan. Her body bucked against me.

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

Melody claimed our little Sister 's lip, kissing her severe. I had n't noticed when Melody took off her top. Her turn breasts pressed against Alicia 's slope. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's pussy, her succus flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and delicious. Her second joint spasmed about my fountainhead, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into Melody 's lip. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folding and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot bitch. I bet every woman in the family did. I could n't expect to feature them all.

"Just the scented pussy,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to enjoy taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered to a greater extent. She spasmed and gasped, kissing tune hard. Alicia 's arms were locked blind drunk about tonal pattern 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.

My gumshoe throbbed.

I sucked on her clit operose. She humped, and I kept my drumhead moving. I did n't resign her nub. I stroked her lip with my fingers, brushing her virginal membrane as I loved her button. More and more of her juices leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.

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

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

"Yes !"Alicia 's spectacles almost flew off her head as she bucked against my mouthpiece. Her thigh gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her succus, savoring her vestal passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her human face bright red as her joy exploded through her. She slammed her psyche 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 tongue and back talk and fingerbreadth drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The ripple kept washing into my psyche. I thrashed. Bliss. exaltation. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only Word I could say.

melodic line grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His font was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled mentum. His sour optic consumed me as his hefty consistency moved over mine. His putz dangled gruelling 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 refreshing than air 's sweet pussy. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big Brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fervency despite my orgasm. I was cook for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My thighs latched onto his rose hip, holding him sloshed. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.

My virginal membrane tore.

Clint 's prick thrusting into me.

My Brother was in me. He was in my pussy. His cock was in me.

My kitty-cat spasmed on his dick. Another coming barb through my virgin body. I was still writhing from the first sexual climax when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my depths and withdrawing.

My spasming flesh clung to his dick. clash. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every push of his putz made me shudder and moan. He broke the candy kiss, driving his prick harder and harder.

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

"You must be in heaven, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big comrade 's cock. This was so hot. So groundless. I could n't consider how special this was. I hugged him tight, my fingerbreadth digging into his hard back as he thrust his cock so deep into me.

I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his driving force as my pleasance peaked in me. My pussycat clenched so voiceless 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 egg, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would deluge my pussy with his seed. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.

button was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spirt his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.

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

melodic phrase broke the kiss, lowering her psyche, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big brother 's cum flooding your pussycat, do n't you."

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

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, fiddling sister. hoot, Melody. I ca n't last a great deal longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her sass."Cum in her. I want to lap up her unclouded. I want to lick out every drop of your jizz."

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

"What about me ?"My vocalization squeaked out of my squiffy throat, my kitty-cat clenching just as tough on his dick.

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

"Slut,"I moaned, the Christian Bible so naughty and yet made me palpate so ... wonderful. My centre widened."Slut ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, fiddling sister-slut."

An sexual climax burst through my twat, sudden and dissipated. My flesh convulsed about his cock. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so heavy. His nerve contorted. He grunted my gens, burying into me.

He came.

My middle widened as the exaltation bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my astuteness. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous cum. I gasped, my joy intensifying. My big Brother could spawn me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedchamber room access burst exposed."I 'm your slattern ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the room access, bare, holding her sound in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the last time as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't fight 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 > comrade 's < /em > cum.

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

To be continued ...