Incestuous Harem
Chapter tetrad : Seducing My Virgin Sister
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 blood brother. Clint was n't just my cousin-german like I had thought for the last 19 geezerhood of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle President Clinton, was also my founder. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her baby, Aunt Cheryl, were buff 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 Father of the Church was a scumbag, the sperm giver as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was significant with my untried sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no computer storage of that prison term. I believed her. And the the true that my handsome, stiff, loving Uncle Clinton was my father made me excited at the like time it made me sad.

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

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

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

"I 'm counting on you, tune,"Clint said, his dark optic strong.

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

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

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

"And the metre 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 dick about this."

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

"They were pretty angels."I put my script on my articulatio coxae, his eyes hot on me, my naked breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were tyke. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. fountainhead, I was a calendar month sr.. It was why we were so close down. We lived side by side threshold and were the same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boy then have fake tea party with dolls like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"fountainhead,"he said a smiling spreading on his lips,"what about our project in the 9th grade ? You completely forgot to write your half of it."

"fountainhead ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"Okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blond hairsbreadth."Trust me. Your piffling sister will be mature and ready."

"She near,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the mingy cloth that molded to my braless tits, my pap tingling against the fabric.

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

He kissed me tough, his tongue brushing my lips."Love you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My little baby awaits."

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

Our family was a short 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 time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sis 's bedroom. Her threshold was undecided. She was off, probably running around the park. That female child had too often muscularity and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn dawn and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the large chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'household was bigger than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the second floor. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our star sign'locks—from my pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

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

My nerve went crimson as I faced Clint 's older sister. My older half-sister. Zoey was grandiloquent than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her grimace. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were sisters and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory cast to her feel, a hungry sweetheart like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretchability taut over her expectant knocker. Clint was always ogling her.

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

What if he had a taste of her and did n't need me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that feeling. A anthropophagus.

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

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

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

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

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

"I did n't think Squirt had the glob to actually pee-pee the relocation on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to show him you were a lady friend ? Did you have to beat him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

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

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

"Clint,"I said, turning to glower 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 firstly paycheck from her new job working at dairy farm Queen."His name is Clint, not Squirt. He 's the man of the star sign now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her headland and laughed as she unlocked the car 's door with her fob, the brightness flashing and a brassy bleep echoing. She opened the device driver door, slid in, and gave me a waving that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a mission. Sweet Alicia was upstair, alone in her elbow room, bursting with doubtfulness about her chum, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only fifteen minutes ago when I talked to her about last dark, Clint popping my cherry red, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my intellect and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

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

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

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the romanticism novels I read. To get love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and produce me cum so hard. I wanted to gasp and groan and make new plateau of pleasure.

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

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

My kitty clenched. My clit tingled. The petty bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. outside, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to explode on my chemise bear, to sate the horny aching inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so confining. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the sceptre of erupting. The moving ridge of pleasance would flood through my torso at any moment. I loved that moment of departure and ached for Clint to return me the like pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The pressure built. And—

person knocked at my door.

I let out a startled yip, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my heart pounding."Yes ?"

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

"O-okay,"I said, panic fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the bound of my bed—the right side lay flushed against my wall—joining my former satiate animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my jean shorts as the doorknob turned.

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

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean short circuit. I did n't get time to find my panties. I yanked up the trunks, my organic structure shuddering. I was so close to cumming. Why did she throw to discommode me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me detain in my elbow 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'holdfast as line knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"cypher,"I gasped, my human face flushed. I pushed up my spectacles, my pigtails bouncing about my articulatio humeri as I crossed my elbow room and twisted the doorknob, the ringlet popping.

Melody stood on the early side, a wicked smile on her face that made her almost feel like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year elder than me—when we were minor, but she got into summercater and running while I liked Scripture. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too interfering playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knee skinned. She could climb up our chestnut tree like no one else.

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

I did n't have any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. Puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other women in the family had bosom, even Lee, and I was left with a slim torso with hardly any curves. No wonder Clint loved melodic line and had n't even noticed me.

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

My impertinence burned hotter. It was a slight ... musty in here. My optic flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet mend dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to melt into the floor as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as marvelous as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.

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

"melodic line,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the home, but still, I did n't involve anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

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

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

"Do you make it 's Clint ?"

My middle widened."Of course not. He 's my brother."

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

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

"semen on, list back against your bulwark of stuffed animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle William Jefferson 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 Pomaderris apetala optic bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so raw despite being clothed. I folded my hands over my lap, my pussycat still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me cogitate of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.

I nodded my head once.

"It hit you severe, his dying,"tonal pattern said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. interchangeable to my own pussy 's odour. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like blanching agent.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my heart hammering. She turned her straits, her blonde hair's-breadth brushing my light-brown pigtail. Melody was the only when blonde in the family. Mom 's hair color came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Energy Clint also like blondes ? Should I bleach my hair ?

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

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

She grabbed my kindle lying on the fundament of my bed."right field. You do it all the time to all those naughty Romance language you read with that subscription political platform. I bet some of them are hot. Your slit must be wet so often."

How did she bed ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"tonal pattern purred."Every female child does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so a lot 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 cockcrow. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

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

"You naughty thing,"tonal pattern laughed.

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

"I 'd ploughshare him,"she said, her header leaning closer to mine."If he wanted another girl, I would let her into his bed. I would do it her with him."

My heart thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... green-eyed ?"

"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 cheek, fingers so diffuse. She lifted my head, her lips lowering."I would love to bring a girl to him. Someone beautiful and aphrodisiac and aching for her world-class metre with a aphrodisiac 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, stunted, glasses-wearing me ?

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

A lady friend 's lips. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in excitement. Tingles raced through my dead body. Her lips kissed me a fiddling harder, a little bolder, almost begging me to buss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A young woman. I was kissing a lady friend. This was so much. I could n't trust this was happening. She really wanted to contribution me with my sidekick, her boyfriend.

My pussy clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these terrific sensations rushed through my head. They made me dizzy. They made me tremor and shake. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

tune broke the candy kiss."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."

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

And then she kissed me again. My eyes closed. marvellous heat rushed through me. prickling of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would osculate her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her knife brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot clapper in my oral cavity, brushing mine. This was so amazing. Some of my love story had lesbian sex in them, and those scenes had always made me tingle.

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

I moaned as her hired hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingerbreadth caressing my skin. Downstairs, the doorway opened. I could learn two people enter the planetary house. step thudded up the stair, heavily.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

line 's handwriting pushed up my top to expose my small, left knocker. Her hand cupped the picayune mound, her riff friction across my nipple. My minuscule nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ear strained at the sounds in the house.

Clint reached the second trading floor and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make lovemaking to me. My pussy clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring Melody 's thumb massaging my nipple, my heart locking on my threshold, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the Attic stairs to his room.

Melody rolled my pap. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde haircloth brushing my nerve."Mmm, you are getting beneficial at kissing, sweet Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the precious nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV seed on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to trifle video games. Maybe he did n't make love about Melody bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

Melody pulled out her headphone from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a moving-picture show of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a moment."Mmm, I want to exhibit Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my head.

Melody pushed her earphone back into her pouch and leaned down, sucking on my mammilla. I gasped, my dead body cockle as her lip loved my mammilla, her brass hollowing. Such pleasant-tasting joy raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my eyes fluttering as footstep walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't worry. I loved Melody 's mouth sucking on my mammilla. I grit my dentition, not wanting to bid out as the footsteps reached the second gear floor. A rush of inflammation shot through me.

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

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My sleeping room threshold opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the blaze !"

air 's capitulum popped up from my breast."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hallway, her light-haired tomentum framing a ashen grimace. My torso went strict."What are you two filthy girl doing ? You 're first cousin ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

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

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

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

"Clint,"I squeaked.

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

"Move your posterior, young ladies,"Mom hissed, her aspect thunderous."Now ! I wo n't pick out any More backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will larrup you both."

Tears burned in my oculus as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

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

I covered my left white meat and stumbled after melody, my tum twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's call coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My dick ached as I played call option of Duty. But it was hard to boil down on the game as I heard Mom lead Melody and my minuscule sis through the house to the attic stairs.

"Someone frag that motherfucker camping spawn,"a vocalization snarled through my headset.

"You do it, whoreson,"the crackling voice of a youth kid shot back.

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

"Clint, I caught your sister and your full cousin acting like a pair of degenerate,"Mom said, pushing afford my threshold.

"deviate ?"I asked, trying to observe a straight side as Alicia and line entered, my niggling sister shaking. She was so cute, her pigtails and spectacles combined with her petite skeletal frame made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't wait to devour her.

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

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

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

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

My mom nodded her nous, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no opportunity of seeing Mom 's admittedly reflexion."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty behind. Just like your Father-God would."

"auntie Cheryl,"groaned melodic line as she trembled, her hazelnut eyes flashing.

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

"fine,"tune 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 give birth been naughty,"I told her.

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

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

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

"Bare bottom, Melody,"I said, my voice commanding."Yank those jeans and panty down, or I 'll do it myself."

My dick ached so badly as Melody 's manpower shooting to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the complete amount of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her blue jean. She peeled the tight gasp off, exposing her long, sleek legs, her scrumptious panties hugging her cute hindquarters, dipping between the brass 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 stomach rubbing into my tough cock. Melody shifted, her raw ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, the scent rising up to my nose.

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

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

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

And then I smacked my hand down hard on Melody 's ass. A loud, stinging chap echoed through my bedroom. air moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the visual modality, my dick throb harder and harder.

"What were you doing, melodic phrase ?"I asked, my manus cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sister,"moaned Melody, her pelvic girdle shifting.

fracture !

"Why ?"I growled.

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

Alicia gasped, her brown eyes wide of the mark as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her chicken feed.

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

Crack !

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

Crack !

"I had only sucked on her short, pleasant-tasting nipple."

crack cocaine !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my helping hand down again on her ass. This clip I I did n't pull in away but rested my medal on her silky rear, savoring the heat rising from her burning flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her teat was small and pink. Her bosom was so cute. This lovely, budding hill. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

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

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

"But I was bad,"moaned tonal pattern."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

Crack !

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 strain sucked on."

"Only the one pap,"strain moaned.

sally !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her consistence trembling. Her eyes were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a spell. She whipped it over her nous, her pigtails bouncing. Two small breasts, hardly more than mounds budding from her body, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose hard from her little nipple, so suckable, so succulent. My prick ached as I pictured strain 's rim wrapped tight about the nub.

crack cocaine !

"Those are delicious mammilla,"I groaned.

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

Crack !

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

I stared at my short sister, my hand falling on Melody 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A minor efflorescence just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your glasses, pigtails, and diminished tit. 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 first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

Crack !

"I lied !"moaned air."Clint 's cock 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 seduce you. He wants to arrive at love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."

Crack !

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

My stepsister bucked on my lap, my dick aching in my denim. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her thigh, rubbing her twat, her succus gushing out.

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

Alicia nodded her psyche, her fingers playing together before her stomach, her business firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so pleasant-tasting. She looked so unseasoned and impeccant. 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 melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and slick. I loved this girl so much.

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

"I 'll roll in the hay you,"I said, pulling my fingerbreadth from strain 's puss."poke my digit clean of air 's pussy juice, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, digit playing faster together. She leaned forward, nostril flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. melodic line squirmed on my lap, her caput craned, watching. Alicia 's natural language appeared, pink.

She licked my finger's breadth. Her glossa retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting melodic line. She swallowed then licked again, a little more eagerly this clip. Her glossa licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her brim sucked my finger's breadth into her mouth.

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

But that was later. First, my sister deserved to relish herself. To feel pleasance. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her external respiration in deeply, her pocket-size tit rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked Melody 's ass."meter to eat our little sister."

"Yes, Clint,"melodic phrase 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 was one of the ways she showed affection.

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

I stood, slipping past my sis as melodic phrase pulled Alicia down to the bed. melodic line scooted over, stretching out on her position beside the topless Alicia. My petty Sister settled her head on my pillow, her sleeve hugging herself as she watched me deplumate off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy brawn ?"line whispered into our little baby 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the floor. tune 's hands took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then strain stroked our little sister 's stomach, luminance, slow round, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so excited to see him bare,"whispered tune into Alicia 's ear."tidal bore to see your 1st cock."

Alicia nodded her head, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My dick ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her Virgin center on me, her small tits rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The slide fastener rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my denim down, my cock tenting my boxers. I hooked my bagger'waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eye, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eye widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that rooster 's going to be in your slit,"whispered melody, her fingers sliding down our little baby 's body, reaching the snap of her denim shorts. She traced the fly down to the private parts."Right in here."

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

Cozy.

My putz pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left hand slid up her body to those delicious mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth, like silk. And fond. I reached her titty, cupping her mound with my medal, feeling her hard nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, middle fluttering. God, she was so doomed innocent. I just wanted to transgress her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her little nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hired man ran through my hair, her crushed lip trembling. Her chicken feed slipped back on her nose as she moved her principal, sonant suspiration escaped kissable lips.

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

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks punishing. His lips are stronger. And I can feel his shuck. So jolty. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little Sister nodded her forefront. I sucked hard then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the cutest noises. I rubbed my thenar into her other mamilla as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her thigh friction against the tip of my cock. Shivers ran through my eubstance as I loved her nipple.

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

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

"Is it just like you imagined ?"melodic line whispered, her digit rasping against the denim of Alicia 's underdrawers."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

I sucked harder, my finger pinching her other nipple now. I rolled the humble nub between my pointer finger and pollex. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the audio she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to snog her.

I moved up her body, my mouth seizing hers. For a here and now, she went inflexible beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes culmination, and relaxed into my candy kiss. Our rim worked together. She kissed me back with her hot oral cavity. I humped my peter against her thigh, devouring her oral cavity, claiming my little sister. tune nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. Melody 's back talk kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's impertinence, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's mammilla, making her squirm. Her paw rubbed on my pectus, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her hand moved lower and lower down my body. I groaned as my little sister reached my venter, her digit dipping into my omphalos. A strange tingle raced through me, my dick 's tip throb. Then she went glower. She found my calamus, gripping it in her hired man, stroking it. She pumped up and down my tool, her lip kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. shuffling him languish for that honeyed pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as line drew down the zipper to Alicia 's blue jean shorts, exposing soft, brownish 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 clock time, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

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

Alicia shook her chief butt then smiled as line 's fingers 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 mouth watered. I pushed down my Sister 's body, her hand slipping from my dick, and seized her jean underdrawers. I yanked them down her soundbox, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.

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

I stared at my small sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin cunt to me. A precious thatch of brown adorned her mound, not as duncish as Mom 's bush. Her cunt was wet and flushed. It was a loaded puss, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her smart odor. I shuddered.

Brigham Young, virgin cunt.

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

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her tight folds. Her clit was diminished, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My finger parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entranceway of her puss. It was almost self-colored, only a few small fix penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her brisk juice, feeling my little sister 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her catch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her wriggle and groan. Her organic structure bucked against me.

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

air claimed our little sister 's lips, kissing her strong. I had n't noticed when tune took off her top. Her round titty pressed against Alicia 's side. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's slit, her succus flooding my mouth.

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

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

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

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her consistence humped and shuddered Thomas More. She spasmed and gasped, kissing Melody hard. Alicia 's weapon system were locked tight about melodic phrase 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.

My shaft throbbed.

I sucked on her clitoris strong. She humped, and I kept my school principal moving. I did n't let go of her nub. I stroked her brim with my finger, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. More and more of her succus leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.

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

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

"Yes !"Alicia 's methamphetamine almost flew off her headspring as she bucked against my mouth. Her second joint gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her juices, savoring her virgin warmth. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her typeface vivid red as her delight exploded through her. She slammed her head 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 lips and fingers drove me insane. I could n't block up bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. raptus. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

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

Melody grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling organic structure. His typeface was covered in my succus. They dripped from his chiseled Kuki-Chin. His dark eyes consumed me as his muscular body moved over mine. His gumshoe dangled hard and thick.

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

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted saucy than Melody 's sweet pussy. His system of weights was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my kitty-cat on fire despite my orgasm. I was make for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His rooster pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. painful sensation flared. My thigh latched onto his hips, holding him slopped. I moaned into the candy kiss, eyes scrunched.

My hymen tore.

Clint 's dick driving force into me.

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

My kitty spasmed on his dick. Another orgasm injection through my Virgin body. I was still writhing from the kickoff 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 thrust of his dick made me shudder and moan. He broke the buss, driving his dick harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, damn, she 's pie-eyed 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 brother 's tool. This was so hot. So barbarian. I could n't believe how limited this was. I hugged him tight, my finger digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so recondite into me.

I moaned and groaned. The auditory sensation issued from my pharynx. I had no dominance over them. I bucked, shuddered, pelvic arch undulating, meeting his thrust as my pleasance peaked in me. My pussy clenched so backbreaking on his dick.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, little sis. Damn, strain. I ca n't cobbler's last a great deal longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her sass."Cum in her. I want to puzzle out her clean. I want to bat out every dip of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me harder, the bed quaking. My kitty-cat ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, Melody"

"What about me ?"My interpreter squeaked out of my tight throat, my pussy clenching just as toilsome on his dick.

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

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

An sexual climax burst through my kitty, sudden and fast. My physique convulsed about his cock. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so weighty. His cheek contorted. He grunted my name, burying into me.

He came.

My heart widened as the transport bathed my brain. His cum spurted into my depths. I could palpate it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my joy intensifying. My big chum could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom door flare-up afford."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the door, raw, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the go metre as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't crusade 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 pussy. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

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

To be continued ...