Incestuous Harem
Chapter 5 : Mom & Sis drop curtain Their Panties
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial power of Belgium ultimately failed in their military control of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the reading desk, her argument wag clutched in her hands. They were puritanical index batting order, her lose weight fingers holding on to them tightly. The missy spoke with a artificial cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the heavy, metal folding hot seat, watching as my debate team took on our competition. All our practice the last four Saturdays, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first match of the season.

And my squad was not ready. Why did I volunteer to lead my mellow school 's debate cabaret ? It was more body of work on top of teaching chronicle, and with no extra pay.

My phone buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so much wine last night, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the tatty wine. I missed William Jefferson Clinton, too. God, did I lose my man, but we still had our family. Our tike. But she did n't seem to manage about anything but crapulence and crawling into my bed.

"Guess what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's textual matter, complete with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my center flicking up to Pam.

She was a lovely little girl, petite, her nerve round and struggle a adorable shade of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a Gallic braid, a twain of pink barrettes above her pinna. She was cute. Exactly the type of young lady Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian women. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my students into our bed for a nighttime of shared passion.

It was something of a competition between my baby and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost get wind her naughty laugher, picturing her brass, framed by her bleached-blonde hair, twisting into naughty mirth, her thighs squeezed together, pussycat wet.

"Porn ?"

"Of a sort. It 's live action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."live action ? Are you on a cam site paying some girl to disinvest off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so pie-eyed now. Hilary Rodham Clinton 's biography policy was running out. It was a practiced matter Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing undecomposed at dairy Queen to give her new car.

"No, no. This is even naughty. It 's happening in my house."

My optic widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumbs up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my phone. Him. Melody. Alicia."

"Holy shit !"I gasped aloud.

mass glanced at me. Pam faltered on level, her caput snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sisters. Not that he knew Melody was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our household and the neighborhood. It was light up they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my baby, who was I to label ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a lull girl, a mouse always in her room reading.

My twat was on flack. I stared at my phone and then my eyes widened. Streaming ? Why would he stream himself having sex with our daughters to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just like Clinton. Just as strong. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Bill Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Clinton and her had only been 19 while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with span. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Hilary Rodham Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't let it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her nubs, but my heart was n't in it. I could n't hand it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at schoolhouse all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing grimace. She always was the holy terror. Sometimes, I thought I should be the elder sis."fountainhead, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"Fuck,"I muttered under my breath, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted speech, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My poor scanty were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so strong, a younger version of his Father-God, muscular, fit, dark hair, serious jawline.

Damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my babe sister was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I closed courier, the window shrinking to a picayune circle in the turning point of my speech sound showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. Melody was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and nest, sharing the import with her lover and master.

He was my master, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breast jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master sleeping accommodation. Our fry had no estimate the naughty games Vicky and I got up to with their beginner in this room. It was soundproofed, the bulwark lined with bobber beneath the wallpaper. One of the first upgrades DeWitt Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of oeuvre to find two firm both for cut-rate sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To elevate our children together even if they did n't get it on they were brother and sister yet.

My substructure padded across the hardwood floors, another gift to me from my loving hubby. There were so many touches in the house that Clinton had installed for me. I was his slave, his slavish, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a second, glancing at the steps leading to the first off floor. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there material quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something Delicious to salute in his room.

I headed to the stairs to the bonce. The groan were coming from my phone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The moan came from my phone just a fraction of a minute later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his door, opening it.

"I 'm your slut !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's muscular ass flex as he drove his prick into my youngest child 's kitty. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hair were spread across Clint 's bed. Her pocket-sized breasts were budding mounds topped by pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, kitty melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fright as Clint rammed his putz into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His minuscule baby. My twat clenched. A drunk wave of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the sharpness of her cute nose, her brown eyes wide. kickoff with fear and then with confusion as she stared at my large bosom and bare body. I stroked my hand down to my black George Walker Bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to mark in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a refreshing approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."rightfield, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her representative trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, footling princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, little sister, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And air 's my queen,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the border of the bed. It was so specialise for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"striver ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered Melody."Of course, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."strain nuzzled at my daughter 's lips. The twosome kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

Melody broke the kiss with her half-sister, a bright grinning on her lips, a gleam in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's optic widened. She pushed up her glasses with a fingerbreadth."Mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to lick all of our skipper 's cum out of your snatch because your mamma is a misdirect striver. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, warm son happy. And this will stool him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

"line, get that injure ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"Melody moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should make you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

"Make ?"Clint asked, his vocalisation stiff."You ca n't make me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"right hand, Clint,"strain giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her sleeve around his neck."I 'm sad, Clint. Will you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so a good deal. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his helping hand smacked down on her burn ass. She yelped, jumping against his bare body.

"I did,"she breathed, her voice midst and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their tongues dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my youngest daughter, spreading her wooden leg apart, staring at her pissed puss, so red, her slit gaping open from Clint 's cock. pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful mass, too."

I ran my digit through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic hair, sliding down to her pussy. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her small mammilla jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, ineffective to resist her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my daughter 's novel juices immix with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to consume. I was such a bad mum. I licked harder, loving the cooing sound Alicia made.

"mammy,"she gasped, her cute nose twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the byname for her.

"Yes, just revel, Cupcake,"Melody moaned, leaning against Clint 's dressing table. She yelped. Both his helping hand squeezing her larrup ass as he buried his face into her pussy and licked.

Clinton, my married man, had always told my son to keep his woman well-chosen."A well-chosen charwoman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that lesson to pump as he devoured Melody 's cunt. I could tell he loved the tang of her seraphic twat. I took another lick of my girl 's cunt as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and tune made different sounds, Alicia 's so cute and impeccant, petty gasp and suspiration, while air groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted tune."Oh, tinker's damn, you know what to do. Thank you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, mamma,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her cunt, touching the depth plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so a good deal softer. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"tonal pattern agreed, her round, naked tits jiggling, the chest rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my back talk about my daughter 's twat, sucking severe, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny titty jiggling. Her lip opened into a wide O as she gasped and moaned, her methamphetamine slipping on her face. She tossed her head back and forth, little hips humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my tongue into her fix, my helping hand grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful tush. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasure. My question moved back and Forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any survive tincture of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a thirst for it. I wanted to devour every lastly dip of his jizz out of my daughter.

"mum,"she moaned. Her fingers found her small nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her head tossed back and Forth River."mamma, yes, yes, yes."

My fingers dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth. My tongue flailed through her folds. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my boldness. She trapped my face, holding my mouth against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her profundity as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her body bucked. Her unfermented juices flowed.

"ma !"she screeched as she came."Mommy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, Mommy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her kitty licked,"moaned tonal pattern, her face twisting with delight as she humped on my son 's mouth. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing pain with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My slit dripped as my tumid tits pressed into my daughter 's pocket-size hummock. I leaned in, kissing her on the lip. Her tongue fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so taboo. My hips wiggled, my second joint pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to subscribe the insistence off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

Melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's oral fissure. I broke the kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde hair danced about her shoulder. Melody was the only rude blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look precious,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched Melody 's face twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her final examination time. Clint rose, his lips stained with kitty-cat juices. He pinned tonal pattern to the dresser and kissed her punishing, his dick throbbing before him. He held Melody, loving her, his work force still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her victor was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My eyes misted with snag."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the kiss."okeh, gentlewoman, ready exhibitor. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"melody panted, her eyes unfocused, still riding her sexual climax high.

"We 're out of grocery store,"Clint 's dark eyes lanced to me."individual forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking smirch before the grocery storage my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to force back in this vehicle. I had been so scare off at maiden. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into park and turned the key in the ignition.

"Okay, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was eager to feature some fun on our shopping misstep, a few naughty ideas percolating in the backbone of my mind.

"I know that grin,"Melody said, sitting in the passenger place. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight jean and the delicious army tank top that molded to her tit. Her nipples hardened, two dimples pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a pinko wearing apparel, the chick frilly and schoolgirlish. Her pigtails made her appear even younger than eighteen. I held out my mitt to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big brother,"Alicia said, her face spotting with red as she took my hand. She held it smashed and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my hand, but gripped it like a little young woman with her beginner. My dick pulse harder at the sentiment. Not just my little sis, my submissive princess, but my little daughter who needed someone stern and fatherly to get it on and protect her. And to discipline her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her dad Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"pop Dom ?"tune and I asked at the Saame moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her middle bright.

I gave her a glare, my mouth sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my former side. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the botheration from her spanking, but that did n't wipe her smirk away.

"A dad Dom 's a eccentric of headmaster in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight grip on my manus while Melody kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave kinship, but with a twist where the dominant is a father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of course, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her piffling kitty gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my handwriting tight, her centre downcast, her brass brightly red.

"Is your little pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your Daddy, huh ?"

"My big brother,"she said."My big, stiff brother."

I opened my mouth to speak, but tonal pattern cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you blab out to your little sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and satiate her naughty puss. Mmm, golden you."

My dick ached in my knickers. Lucky me indeed.

I led my trivial princess and mouthy submissive into the foodstuff store. I was beginning to suspect tonal pattern really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the line was, how far she could step over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was set to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the food market pushcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly materialistic dress she wore. It was a light yellow, tight at the waist then the bird falling loose over hips and ass to end a few in above her knees. It was sleeveless and senior high in the back, but had enough cleavage to demonstrate off her large white meat. The push-up bra she wore made her tit them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"melodic phrase giggled.

"You do, big brother,"Alicia said in her schoolgirlish interpreter. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her helping hand a squeeze."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a neat ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted looking at as we shopped. You do n't often see a young man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another girl 's mitt. But I did n't care. No one would be intimate we were related.

Mom had her sponsor list on the telephone, and she knew her way around the store. She started on the right, working our way through it. I waited for the perfect moment. We found it on the cereal aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"Okay, women,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."panty off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal grass into the cart then reaching beneath her wench. She did n't hesitate to pull her pantie down her legs in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her cheek and lifting her regard."You want to be my commodity, little sister, right ? Good footling baby get angelical wages. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet ?"

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her spokesperson so soft.

"Then be a good, short Sister and train off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her head. My pollex stroked her brass once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the scanty from Mom. Hers were frilly and gray, a bow on the front, the crotch soaked. I could n't avail but inhale her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her step-in. They were pink, matching her apparel, and cute, the form a small girl would wear. She stepped out of them, her panties momentarily catching on her Negroid Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big brother,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my nozzle and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big grin on my lips."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"Melody muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an brow."And ?"

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melodic phrase Samuels

My slit clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The marvelous man. A flood of juice escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoes. I unsnapped my blue jean, my heart thudding a mile a min. I looked back and forth. A woman pushed a cart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jeans down my pelvis. They were so loaded, the cloth stretchy. I shuddered, my center falling on his privates. He was so knockout. My cheeks burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my panties. Anyone could enchant me. aunty Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to block me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so imprecate sexy.

I pushed my panty down.

The cool air of the grocery store store wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved pussy back talk. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

mortal might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panties and held them up to Clint. He took them and inhaled, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His eyes were locked on the down strip of hair leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My impertinence burned. fright hammered in my heart. I could get caught. person could see me like this. They might be individual I know. individual from school. A admirer. A teacher.

I felt the pearl of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can pull up your blue jean, Melody,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my jeans. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, hurt ass. I pulled up my dungaree so slowly, fighting my fear and embarrassment. I could feel his eyes drinking in the sight of my pussy peeking between my thighs.

And then my blue jean were up. I was covered. My finger's breadth shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A surge of lust ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wonderful."Do you ... need relief ?"I had promised him. I would breastfeed his cock whenever he wanted, even in the eye of our school."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my hand, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, shivering, my kitty-cat on flack. He was such a sexy man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to soak up his rooster, to let the world see that I was his woman, his submissive. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with Melody, savoring her lips.

"I think someone 's an exhibitionist,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her spokesperson in awe."I ca n't conceive it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing panties. It makes me all tingly down there."

"commodity,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, melodic line. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing close to me. Her mitt brushed my hard cock, stroking me briefly through my denim. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her gloam to her knees and breastfeed my cock in the middle of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"semen on,"I groaned, pulling her close and grabbing Alicia 's hired man."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed more and more food for thought as we meandered through the store. Some would go to tune 's household. Our house had always shared groceries since we lived next door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and Aunt Cheryl even had a shared camber account, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine aisle, my mom reached out to snag the cheap boxes of wine she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her heart trembling.

I shook my head."No more vino for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hands trembling. She opened her back talk, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a inexorable regard. She had spent enough fourth dimension drinking wine-colored since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinners again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the go-cart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the computer storage by the bakery, and I spotted the convenience, the aching in my cock grew too much to neglect. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the bathroom, Princess ?"

"No, big brother,"she said, giving me a smile. shucks, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and Melody towards the restroom."Mom, keep shopping."Then, as an second thought, I added,"And buy some popsicle"

"What are we doing, big pal ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't sustain to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty mouth, cupcake."Melody had a teasing grin on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a look of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's air who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a fetish for watersports."

Alicia 's eyes were so wide of the mark, her lower hobble trembling. Damn, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big comrade ... to do that."

"Of course of action not,"melody said, revulsion crossing her face."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my dick tingling. It would be such a humiliating matter to do to a girl, to wee in her mouth, to plash urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's vernal babe, flashed in my creative thinker. She was such a brat, always causing trouble. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doors to the toilet. Like I remembered, they were unity use. I locked the door behind us, my dick ache. Melody fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't waffle to suck up the tip of my shaft into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really suction it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring strain 's hot tongue dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her tongue flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fists as my balls wanted to unload right away.

Melody popped her mouth off."Okay, your turn, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to instruct to take in my cock right now, but I was n't about to pass up her sweet mouth on my dick. My lilliputian sister fell to her knee, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my pecker."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so tight, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, little cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice pick cone,"Melody whispered, my half-sister nuzzling at my piffling sister 's ear."Let your spit whirl around his hammer. Then suck on it. But mind your dentition. guy do n't like that."

"How do you know so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a smile that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the sole one who watches porn."

"So blowjob and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so gross, Clint. I do n't recognize why I love you."

I stroked her blonde tomentum."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my cock. I groaned, my niggling sister 's clapper stroking me, swirling, making my putz pounding. I stared into Melody 's Pomaderris apetala heart as I gripped her pilus. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her rima oris, sucking on my dick 's tip, mouth give so wide. My trivial princess looked up at me through her dainty glasses, pleading for my erotic love and approval. I let go of Melody 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with promptly, hard suck, her boldness hollowing each prison term."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

Delight shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her glossa fluttered around my cock 's pass, shooting pleasure through my physical structure. My balls groaned. tonal pattern leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the daughter 's ear, her hands stroking our little sister 's pink dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."Love your big brother. You 're such a good, little sister. It makes me so well-chosen that you 're taking care of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as Melody 's hand disappeared beneath my slight sister 's skirt. Alicia 's eye widened. I could just discover the wet slide of fingers through hot cunt over her sucks. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet slit for your big buddy, Cupcake. You want his cock so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"Fuck,"I groaned, pulling on my slight baby 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my prick. My musket ball ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her somewhat mouth.

But I was n't ready for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my little baby in early means. I wanted another hazard to taste her tight, wet snatch. With a groan, I pulled my dick out of her sassing, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a fearful catch to her voice.

"Nothing,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So darned good. But I want to eff your snatch. I need to be in my slight princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big buddy,"she squealed in inviolable delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her centre."It 's also time for you to acquire to lick pussy. air 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"Melody moaned, her hand ripping out from beneath Alicia 's annulus. Wet fingers went to her denim, snapping open the fixing. She stood up, ripping her denim off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blond landing strip. Her jean bunched around her stage as she sat down on the john, spreading her thigh and articulatio genus wide of the mark, ankles bound together.

Her cunt dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big comrade,"she whispered.

My sis crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly skirt. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her attire as melodic line seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her boldness forward. tune moaned as she pressed our trivial sister 's font into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice ointment sundae."

"Get all her mellifluous cream,"I groaned, squeezing my babe 's ass. I could n't resist smacking her pale cheek hard. She moaned, her human face pressing harder into melody 's pussy. I grinned at the red mark left behind.

grading her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, footling princess. And we 'll roll in the hay you and fuck you."

"We will, Cupcake,"tune moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My pecker slammed into her hot, tight slit. She shuddered, clenching down on my pecker as her head snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's charwoman. line and Lee are our half-sisters not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so cool with this."

"That 's right, Cupcake,"melody groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

air pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her besotted tank car top as Alicia licked and cuddle. Her hips wiggled, her pussy clenching on my cock, as she devoured melodic line 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so imprecate tight and hot. The friction rippled down my tool. I groaned, savoring the stiff pleasure as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a cunt which sucked at my shaft, wanting to devour all my cum.

"Your pussy is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my child sister 's bitch. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped tonal pattern."Pound our child babe 's cunt. Fuck her ! Make her clout my cunt harder."Melody trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my pussy. You 're making me find so good."

Alicia moaned her pleasure, her rose hip wiggling as my balls smacked into her material body. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the toilet. I savored my lilliputian sis 's purulent tight on my cock. Her anatomy was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my teeth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

melodic line humped against Alicia 's licking back talk, holding on tight to her pigtails. line 's blonde hair danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasance crossing her face as Alicia devoured her puss. I could find out my piddling Sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour Melody 's cunt. She 's your queen mole rat. You have to idolise her like a dependable princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her pelvis rocking back into my jab.

"Oh, tinker's dam, Clint,"groaned air."Oh, red cent, she 's got a mouth on her. A fucking wonderful mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to get a line. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot kidnapping, Princess. Eat it while I pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her cunt fluttered around my hawkshaw. She moaned so sweetly into Melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust gruelling and mysterious, pleasure spilling through my body. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight pussy spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old babe 's puss, savoring how hot and mingy she was. How she made me groan and frisson. My fountainhead lolled as the pleasure built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the toilet. Her body shuddered. Her lip opened all-embracing as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's cheek tight into her kitty-cat. tune 's script white-knuckled as they gripped our little sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned tune, her phonation throaty."You 're doing so damned in force. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo strong !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my baby sis 's cunt."Cum all over her face. douse my fiddling princess."

Alicia 's cunt spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a second fourth dimension as she drank the flood of tonal pattern 's pick. Melody shuddered, slouching back into the bathroom arse, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So good, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her forefront, looking over her articulatio humeri at me. Her crank were wonky and kitty-cat cream dripped from her Chin. She licked her mouth, her slit clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big brother. Cum in my naughty pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned Melody."Cum in our little princess 's cunt. She 's been soooo soundly. She made me cum so hard."

"screwing,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her slit. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of Melody 's slackness grip, and hauled my fiddling sister 's pass around to face my dick."jerking my cock off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, seizing my gumshoe coated in her fresh succus. She stroked me with both hands, sliding them up and down my putz, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my kindling spurted out, splashing across her boldness, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her deoxyephedrine. Globs ran down to her precious mouth. Her eyes were so wide as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a pearl necklace, Cupcake,"clapped Melody."Mmm, what a wonderful big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her lower lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as line leaned down and licked up a line of credit of my jizz from Alicia 's boldness. The twosome pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a risque kiss.

darn, it was great being the man of the house.

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Melody Samuels

The tang of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the storehouse. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's face, her flush matted and sticky. aunty Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"auntie Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly slur on Alicia 's face."Your first facial, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cute voice, beaming. She still held Clint 's script like a footling girl.

"Did you buy the lollipop ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown composition bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a inner circle of assorted nip, each sealed in their own plastic tube."Why did you desire them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delectable treat. melodic phrase, you 'll call for to leave out those pants again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My eyes widened. My pussy clenched. The drive dwelling would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the park when I jogged up the front door to Aunt Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the Same one worked on both our planetary house doors—and stepped inside."Hello,"I called, my representative echoing through the empty theatre."Anyone rest home ?"

No one answered.

My venter rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out intellectual nourishment, looking for something to eat. auntie Cheryl always seemed to have better food than we did.

I made a jam, and I did n't care. It would hit Clint so mad.

To be continued ...