Incestuous seraglio
Chapter Three : sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

My cunt was burning so hot as my cousin Clint, my buff who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my aphrodisiac aunty Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very snatch that had given him birth, maybe breeding his Mommy like he might have already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against Aunt Cheryl 's side, watching the pleasure burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so thrilled I could witness this moment, my warmheartedness thudding in my chest, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's second joint. Everything had changed finally night.

For a class, my nineteen-year-old full cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a month older then him and a hoyden. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and trigger-happy video games—and were best friends. That did n't change through Junior highschool and into High school day. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that pedigree into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious mind gave him that final exam boost of self-confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his drained dad, my aphrodisiac Uncle Clinton, telling my full cousin he had to put both our families back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so a lot erotic love. He popped my cerise last-place nighttime. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were devotee. They were babe and lovers.

Our home was so hot.

"Oh, yes, Mommy needed that,"moaned aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot buss. My cousin 's hot, muscular torso draped over her busty chassis, her breast crushed to his chest. She was a sexy MILF, her hair dyed blonde, not raw like my dirty-gold curl, and in great conformation.

And she was so lonely since Uncle Clinton died six months ago. But I could tell being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, Aunt Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my sassing as they kissed.

Clint broke the kiss, his dark center falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an instant what he wanted. What I had promised to do death night. I licked my brim and nodded my head word. I would do anything for my cousin. I was a submissive, like aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"mamma moaned as Clint pulled out of her kitty and rolled off her body, his gumshoe half-hard and coated in her snatch cream. It rested on his stomach as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."tonal pattern has a task to do."

A job. I shuddered at those word, my pussy clenching. I moved, my turn breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to Aunt Cheryl 's. But they were firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sis. But at least my pap were bigger than my bratty, footling sis Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's legs, queasy and excited all at the same time to have my first true tribade experience. Yes, I had kissed Aunt Cheryl and sucked on her mammilla while Clint fucked her hard. But licking her twat, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a on-key girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eager for it because Clint wanted it.

His eyes were thirsty."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a gamy boy,"moaned aunt Cheryl."mama raised a big, strong, spicy boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a laugh, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's facial expression tightened while aunty Cheryl actually smiled."Like to usher your ascendance over your women, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. Dirty them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to please you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my face to her snatch. Was auntie Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."line 's got the hoodoo. She had to catch me pee this daybreak. Made her wet just thinking I might relieve oneself on her."

"That he might make me,"I corrected, my kitty clenching again. I really, really did n't want to be peed on, but I would resign for Clint. I needed to defer to him, to do what he wanted. It was the yearning aching inside me. It gave me pleasure to delight him and he knew it. He knew he had this power over me. A power that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. Aunt Cheryl smelled different than my pussy. I took another breathing spell, cryptic, savoring the aroma as I moved to her trimmed, Shirley Temple Black bush matted with juices, her pussycat sassing thick and engorged, thrusting out of her slit. She was n't tight and virginal like I was.

All those times fucking Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton 's cock had opened her up.

"Lick her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to bang all the mystery he had kept from me, all the times he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching use. And now he was opening up, letting me roll in the hay what pleased him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. My glossa licked through her hot crease, her curly pubic hairs tickling my sass and cheeks. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy juices of Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. She moaned and shuddered as my glossa licked up to her clit, garden pink and backbreaking and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, lick aunt Cheryl 's snatch. Mmm, you are just a submissive slut for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

striver ! That was a wonderful word.

"My chief slave,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."rightfield, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned aunty Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your father. So sexy, Clint. My sexy boy. I raised a aphrodisiacal man to master me."

Her hand moved down his body as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice pick conoid, but one had never tasted so goodness. So juicy I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My handwriting wrapped about her second joint, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking long drags.

"My cock is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic hairsbreadth."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the principle of the house."

"clean up your slew or face the belt,"moaned aunt Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm donor, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Bill Clinton kept the discipline in my household, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our mob lived next door.

"That 's rightfulness,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his hammer to her lips and licked at the half-hard rotating shaft, cleaning up her snatch juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."slug his dick, slave. Please my man. I want you to make him concentrated again."

"Yes, miss,"moaned aunty Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her glossa around the crown of his dick as her rosehip humped against my lips.

My pussy was on flame as I licked and nuzzled at my aunt 's cunt. I probed my glossa into her satiny cocktail dress, savoring the passion and warmth as I quested for more of my cousin 's jizz. Aunt Cheryl 's lips sealed over Clint 's dick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde hairsbreadth as she swallowed all of his half-hard dick. Clint 's muscles rippled as he shuddered. I bet his hawkshaw was throbbing hard in his mom 's oral cavity, getting ready for turn two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my auntie 's clit, nipping, making her groan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her slit sassing. I probed a net sentence, searching for any more salty treat, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You cruddy slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the Earth I tell you. You 'll aid me fuck your baby. And your daughter. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll aid me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a right eighteen-year-old."

auntie Cheryl moaned so flashy about his cock. Her hips bucked, grinding her pussy against my face. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her succus flooded into my licking lip. Spicy cream poured past my back talk and coated my throat with their cacoethes as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's solidification putz. She bucked. The idea of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her second joint, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her climax while my puss clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"ass,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her tit."You want me to fuck my babe. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To make my trivial babe howl on my dick. And you want to see as I bend Zoey over the heel counter and learn her to respect me. To cease calling me spirt and understand I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does want to serve you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping face."She squirted, Clint. That 's how hard she came."

"shag,"Clint groaned, ripping his cock from his mom 's mouth. He was fully concentrated, his gumshoe pounding before me."Mommy-slave, get Melody 's ass ready. I need to break in every one of my little girl 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that hurt ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to fuck my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my fears. He wanted this. So I would make a endowment to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your woman, your wife, since we were kids."

Aunt Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a crush on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the same time.

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Clint Elliston

My dick throbbed hard as I wrenched my eyes from my submissive cousin 's tight ass, her plane slit glistening between her silky thigh, to the tattoo on my mom 's unexpended chest. Over her heart. It was a trigon with three letters inside it. The missive C at the top percentage point while a sec letter C and a V were at the lower two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."Hilary Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And buff,"Mom moaned, bother flooding her middle."I loved your father so practically, Clint. From the first meter we made love, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do former matter, experiment, I did n't fight him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other lady friend. And then he wanted my younger Sister. And I was so excited. So wet to make her a gift.

"Our first night together was magical. The three of us were welded, unite. Vicky and I were so much alike, but submissives, eager to please this secure man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secluded lover, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could induce access code to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."Melody looked over her articulatio humeri, her hazel eyes all-encompassing."That means Uncle Hilary Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my cousin. Only she was n't my cousin-german. She was my stepsister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousins, and she was the woman I loved, my unspoiled Friend in the altogether nookie world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my dick felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my sister 's ass."

"I have a comrade,"air said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how tight she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my thorax, mamilla so hard, my putz throbbing against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck. Her wet impudence pressed against mine.

"My pal,"she groaned."My man, my sidekick, my master, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. zero had changed and yet everything was some how different. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her cheek, loving my half-sister. She squeezed my tighter for a second before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't get one."Her vocalism broke and her get down lip quivered. I put my arm around her berm, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."rent beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to fix for sure everyone in the mob was mature sufficiency to understand and not freak out out. We wanted to take in sure you would n't distinguish hoi polloi, even by accident, and start rumors. It might get made things weird for you at school or something. And then ..."

"He died."

Tears beaded my mom 's oculus. I held out my former arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her font pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as lots as I loved tonal pattern. Tears burned at my own eye as I held both my Sister and female parent. Their weaponry were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm distressing, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my read/write head."Mom, do n't be. It 's soundly to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll love. I do n't heed. I have Melody. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do love you. You 're my big, strong son."

Melody giggled."He 's already getting hard again, Aunt Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's script moved and squeezed melodic phrase 's rear."He wants his babe tight, virgin ass."

My dick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into air 's stomach. My stepsister, that would charter some memory, wiggled, her mammilla hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What early porn do you like ?"line moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"Titty fucks."My oculus flicked down at Mom 's big breasts pressed into my side."I 'll be breaking in those tits sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asian,"I added."Tight, petite Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your aunty Vicky and I were on standing orders to find him any Asian woman interested in a threesome."

tune gave me a look."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite organic structure and slanted eyes. She was Nipponese but born in America. Silky, black fuzz, almond optic, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another woman when you have your hot Sister and busty mom in your arms, asshole,"air said, a playful grinning on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your knee joint. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound my sis 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice husky, eager to please.

"It substantially be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"Melody said, a dangerous glint in her optic. She was still a tomboy.

"Keep that tone with me, and I 'll turn you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might wish that."

Then she turned onto her hands and knees, presenting that beautiful ass. So firm and curving. She had a great ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her ivory flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my knee before too long. That ass was too inviting to give up.

"I also love watching cleaning woman getting spanked,"I groaned."My cobbler's last kink."

strain wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. Damn, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was states were we could espouse. Technically, she was my get-go cousin. My dad 's name was n't on her birth certificate. I would possess to look into that. Maybe relocate the family in a few years.

"Anal can hurt,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through tune 's dripping pussy brim."But if you are ready for it, cocks are lubed with spit or pussy succus, then it is awesome. I 've had some of my best orgasms with your father 's turncock in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"Melody moaned, savoring the word. I could find out the joy in her vocalisation. Just knowing she had a Daddy who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her feel wonderful. Dad always did prove affection for Melody and Lee, treating them like he did my sisters and me.

darn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you skillful and juicy for your first sentence,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my sister 's hot, pie-eyed twat. tune moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her lingua up through her contamination and between the cheeks of her ass."We 'll use spit and snatch juices to get you lubed up."

"Oh, tinker's dam, Aunt Cheryl,"gasped Melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that cruddy ?"

"So nasty, Miss,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So sour. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my lips, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my cock, wanting a taste of my Sister 's ass as Mom 's natural language licked and swirled about her sphincter, getting her prissy and wet while her fingers pumped in and out of Melody 's snatch. Mom pulled her two figure out, covered in my sister 's cream, and moved them up to tonal pattern 's asshole.

My half-sister gasped as Mom worked the first gear of her fingers into the tight, Robert Brown sphincter. I groaned, my balls aching as melodic line 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde hair danced about her shoulder joint as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo Weird,"gasped Melody."Your finger is going so deep in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it feel good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde hair's-breadth, yanking her head teacher up to look at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's weird, almost electrocution and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the second finger's breadth in, making line rock and tingle on the bed, her oculus fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so luxuriate and aroused. She licked her mouth, eyes fluttering. Her whip were so yearn and lovely. I stared into her eyes as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasance cross my half sister 's face.

damn, this was hot. I wanted to plowshare everything with Melody. I wanted her to enjoy my sisters with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to watch her realize her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Japanese smasher 's face.

"Shit,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her mouth."donjon me hard but do n't make me cum. I just want to feel that mouth on my dick while Mom gets you ready."

Melody moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet back talk around my cock. She did n't suck and tried not to move her knife, but it was still paradise. My eyes were locked on Mom ripping her finger's breadth out of my baby 's bastard and moving them lower, out of sight.

Melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and loose. I 'm going to lb her son of a bitch so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will make sure enough your top slave is ready for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to establish her cum. You are such a generous man, like your father. You want your women happy."

“'A happy womanhood will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably arrogate Melody as my subservient lover if everyone in the mob realized we had been in honey since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."expression at line. You made her very happy, Sir."

"I licked her pussy to orgasm before I popped her cherry. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sis moaned about my turncock, vocalizing her agreement. The humming delight of her articulation sent flutters racing down my dick. I grit my tooth, fighting the urge to fuck her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom work a 3rd finger into tune 's sphincter, widening her brown annulus, getting her ready for my dick 's girth.

shucks, this was so hot. So sexy. My own screwing harem of women. melody at the top, then Mom and her sis, and then my Sister. Maybe other fille. Stefani, my older sisters best ally, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would stimulate to con there are consequences to teasing a man and making him hard.

"piece of tail,"I snarled, my balls aching."She 's set, Mom."

Mom pulled her finger out of my sister 's ass. She held them up to me, a twinkle in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering traces of perfumed kitty-cat sundry with glowering ass. I groaned as I pulled my dick out of strain 's mouth. She sucked in mysterious breathing space as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her middle big."I want to hold my son 's big, deep hammer as he fucks his sister 's ass for the low time."There was maternally pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her digit between her thighs, rubbing her kitty-cat before she seized my prick, stroking her cream onto my shaft. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's asshole. tune watched over her berm, her face tight, fearfulness in her eyes.

"air,"I said."You 're a blinking romp. You once skinned both your stifle and wanted to hold open on playing. Do n't be scared. Trust me."

Her breath quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only hurt you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely dissimilar"She rubbed my cock against air 's miserly sphincter muscle."Now fuck your sister 's Virgin ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

tune 's back arciform. Her head snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my gumshoe forced past her fuddled sphincter. My eyes widened as the velvety, hot compactness of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a deep, shuddering breath when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, articulation tight with pain."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my hand sliding around her hip to her stomach."God, you are fast. I could just stay like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath retardation, her bowel relaxing. My finger reached for her button and—

Her phone blared Pharrell 's Happy. She threw a smell to her discarded denim on the floor, her telephone set peeking out of a air pocket, the screen lighting up."That 's your menage 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My slight sister eschewed cell phone for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her enkindle eReader, which was n't even a proper tablet she could do something else on beside reading books. Only her and my mom ever used our landline."Why would she be ... ?"

Melody and I both looked at each other, our center widening as the same estimate popped into our head.

Last night, when Melody and I had made passion and fucked four prison term, we had not been pipe down. My bedchamber was on the third floor, sharing the noodle with a memory board room. Alicia 's was on the second floor but not directly beneath mine. She was the simply person home cobbler's last nighttime, and she might cause heard us.

And now she was calling tonal pattern. She never called Melody.

"Get the phone, Mom,"I growled, my digit rubbing on Melody 's button."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the authority in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us final stage night, I want to cognise if she 's turned on. Probe her. Put her on speaker sound and let 's obtain out how advanced my sister 's cherry is."

air 's bowels clenched on my dick."Oh, you are a skanky brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing Melody her iPhone.

"Quiet,"I told Mom, my finger slightly stroking melody 's clit. I wanted to pound her ass so voiceless, but I resisted.

Melody connected the proper sequence of dots on the concealment to unlock it and hit the speaker release."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the quiet articulation of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the stools, the speech sound pressed against her ear, her petite body trembling. She was just budding into muliebrity, a late botch compared to Zoey or even Lee.

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to play a game of pick-me-up basketball with his asshole friends,"strain answered."I decided to hangout at the house. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's part hesitated."wellspring ... I do n't know ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love last dark,"melodic phrase boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her clit. Melody shivered as there was silence on the other end of the telephone for a second. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her buttock must be flush right now, her cunning glasses slipping down her button nose. Damn, it was torture not fucking melody 's hot, fast intestine. My dick ached so badly. I needed that sweet clash about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make have intercourse to your buddy ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so aphrodisiacal. Your brother made our first metre special."

"He did."Her voice rose, interest clear in her pure tone."That 's good. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? eagre to accept that special boy carry you off and pop your cherry. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

melody looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her mind, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussy lips, listening to her youngest girl 's breathy, virginal curiosity. Mom 's white meat jiggled so invitingly while Melody shifted.

"You can tell me who the boy is,"Melody purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cherry ?"

"That 's not amorous,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so romantic, Cupcake."Melody shuddered."I walked in wearing this squiffy tank top, no bra, and his heart just bugged out. I could secernate he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her voice throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, firework and bells and all that. I melted against him. It was the serious kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could find him growing hard."

"His phallus ?"

"seed on, say the right word,"Melody purred."I know they use dirty words in all those romances you read."

"His shaft !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your comrade was hung. He was so backbreaking beneath me. I ground and groaned on him, growing hotter and wetting agent. And then he laid me on the bed."

listening to Melody describe stopping point night to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my peter back, savoring the hot grip of her ass as tune told about how it felt to have her mammilla sucked and how I kissed down to her cunt."He pulled off my panties, and I was exposed. I was so scare off and thrilled all at the Lapplander time. He was seeing me au naturel. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her Virgin pussy soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussy. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her melanise Robert Curl engulfing her finger. She shoved two digits into her pussy, biting her lip to fight off another groan. Her eyes fluttered. I understood. This was so goddamned hot.

I pushed my dick forward, muffling my grunts as tonal pattern 's wet ass gripped my cock, the clash racing through me.

"And then he ate my pussy, Cupcake. He devoured me."line shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many sensations. They were all mixing and swirling. It made onanism pale. He was so wonderful. My sexy man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His eye stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my Sister masturbating on the other end of the assembly line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old cunt ?"Then what ? Did he stimulate love to you ? Did he take in your maidenhead ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my dig as I thrust, her hips shaking."His cock was in me. We were united, one flesh. It was so intimate. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me barbaric. Cupcake, it was the easily matter ever. Ooh, I hope you and your limited boy have as much fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, Melody. My brother is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy narrow escape came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her pussy faster."My babe missy is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

air groaned, listening to the rampantly gasps of Alicia on the other end of the phone as I slid my dick faster and faster in and out of her bowel. Her flesh gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my dick in and out of her depth. I diddled air 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."I came so laborious on his dick. So hard. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my dick. Melody was cumming, too, adding her moan to my sister 's gasp. I fucked her harder, not caring any longsighted about being quiet. My dick ached. This was too often. Alicia wanted me to make lovemaking to her, to train her cherry like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to deplumate her cherry red. I had to sleep with my footling sister.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so glad. I want you to be felicitous, too. I want you to cede to the man you desire. To ease up yourself to him."

Alicia let out a groan in the screen background. Then she gasped. I could hear her embarrassed, fluttered breathing time, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The line went dead."ass,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my baby 's rigorous ass, rocking her on the bed."Fuck, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her body heaving."She came. The piddling vixen was masturbating on the earphone with you."

"I know,"Melody moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your prick in my bastard, Clint."

"And my digit on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her pelvis bucked back into me, her hot, plastered bowels gripping my shaft."Mmm, yes, hammer my ass, Clint. Ram that huge prick into me. Oh, yes. My buddy 's big tool is in my son of a bitch. My man 's dick. Fuck me. I need to cum again. And then you have to dump all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your holes are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the mall, and I say, 'Pull down your pantie ,'what do you do ?"

"pull them down and extend you my pussy,"she moaned, bucking harder, her words driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my chunk smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks ripple."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, fall to your knees ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my knees, unzip your pants, and draw your putz, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the middle of a crowded hall ? All the students passing. Your protagonist watching you suck my cock."

Her bowels clenched so hard on my dick."They would all watch me be your cock-sucking fancy woman, Clint. I would designate them how a girl worships her man 's dick and swallows all of his cum. Every endure drop."

"hoot, I love you,"I panted, my dick aching in the depth of her intestine. Her hot, tight flesh gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect. Your father would be so lofty of you both. He was eagre for you to call for command of your half-sister, to make her your fair sex. He wanted you to be as glad as him."

"tinker's damn,"I groaned, my balls ready to burst.

I slammed my dick hard and dissipated into strain 's bowels. I growled, the clash building the pressure in my nuts. They thwacked into her body, full-of-the-moon of cum, ready to glut her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde pilus danced as she undulated her pelvis. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her read/write head snapped back. And then she came again. succus flooded around my fingerbreadth on her clit as her asshole spasmed on my dick, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, submissive sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another orgasm, her tits bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your balls into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into Melody 's tight bastard.

My putz unloaded. pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my intellect. My back arched. principal danced before my eyes. disco biscuit bathed through me. Alicia 's face burned bright in my nous, a beacon. My next conquest. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and Melody were going to help.

As the pleasance peaked in me, an melodic theme formed in my mind. Something so naughty and wonderfully delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a terminal time, the last blow of cum flooding into my stepsister 's fuddled gut. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned melodic line."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my hammer out of her asshole.

"And you made a passel, dear,"Mom purred."I hope you commemorate the rule."

melody 's eyes widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose purse, smelling her sullen ass on it. But then she licked up my peter to the top. I groaned, savoring her compliance, her willingness to put down herself for my pleasure.

"Let me serve,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the other position of my dirty cock.

"Damn,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such wicked sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their back talk ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old virgin pining for her brother. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help her out, soothe her fears, and get her ready to give her hymen pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

strain winked at me and then sucked on the crown of my peter hard. Damn, it was nifty being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

plethora flooded through me. My manus was still in my trunks and pantie, pressed against my wet, vestal pussy. I could n't trust I had masturbated listening to Melody talk about making love to my Old brother.

But Clint was so better-looking, like one of the heroes out of a romanticism novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My blood brother 's hands were strong. And he knew how to please a womanhood, just like the men in the love story did. They seduced their char, gave them joy, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my fingers up and down my hot pussycat. I shivered, the bar potty creaking beneath me. I set the pass receiver down. The long, curly cord led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made love to me ? But he was Melody 's boyfriend. And he was my sidekick. I could n't sustain him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my puss tingle. I rubbed myself again, closing my oculus and—

Stairs creaked. Bare fundament padded.

I gasped, wrenching my hands out of my pussy, my cheeks burning as I fumbled at the fastener of my blue jean shorts. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far bustier sister walked in, her brassy haircloth a Byzantine mess, her bosom stretching out a pink tank top, a brace of raspberry-red, lacy panty clinging to her pelvis and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her walk of life to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I wiped my fingers off on my shorts. But I could smell out my fresh cunt juices. What if she could smack them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late night,"she yawned.

"workings at Dairy Queen ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't reckon they were candid past 11."

"driving force thru 's afford later at this one. Get the people coming home from the saloon hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those besotted panty. The fabric had dipped into her crack and molded to her one shot cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so insipid, so petite. Puberty had done its best to ignore me. But it would be so wonderful to lie with Clint. I would let him make water sexual love to me. I would. I did n't manage if it was untimely. He was so handsome. My aphrodisiac brother.

"right, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go market shopping today."

I nodded absently. My pussy tingled again. I put my bowl of grain in the sink then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pinko reliever, surrounded by my farce animate being. I wiggled out of my short pants and pantie before i grabbed my expectant teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the flossy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my genitals against the teddy bear bear 's, savoring the coast of his soft fur against my virgin pussy, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...