Becoming Daddy 's good girl
Chapter Seven : Bratty baby Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

A mitt shook my berm as I slept. I did n't want to fire up up. I was still so timeworn from yesterday. So much had happened yesterday. I went on a crimper coaster of emotions. It started off with Daddy taking me to a common soldier dungeon to register off how much of a practiced girl I was. My eighteen-year-old dead body was on display for the other Master 's and their submissive sex slaves, some as Edward Young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter squad of submissives.

That should have been a clew for what happened when we returned home.

I was flogged, canned, and spanked by pappa at the keep. Then I was fucked by every master copy in there. A Black man, with his huge hammer, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many sexual climax, from the hurting and the pleasure, that I hit subspace. I was lost, metre passing as transport gripped me. I did not know hours had passed when I came out of it, my trunk covered in so much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was pa 's good girl. That I would bow do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how tired I was. pop would honour me when we returned home, giving me the choker I wore about my neck, a gold chain of mountains with a dolphin charm. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, papa 's Good Girl."

I was his good girl.

The hand shook me severe. I let out a easygoing groan, not wanting to sacrifice up sleep as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by mama. Or, I should say, mummy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of town for another week with my bratty, biovular twin sis Alice. When I saw her, fear shooting through me.

She knew I was Daddy 's sex slave and devotee. That we had committed incest. That Daddy had fucked my just legal cunt.

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in shock, confused. She took me up the stairs and bathed me. It was so sensual and loving. She told me all about how her papa, my grandfather, had trained ma to be a good daughter, and how she met my pappa at a keep. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to Daddy as part of their wedding ceremony. When my babe and I were born, Mommy was eager to raise us to be ripe girls.

I was far more submissive than Alice.

Then Daddy showed up and we had a hot leash last night. He gave me his choker, claiming me as his bit sex slave to dish with Mommy. And then we pleased Daddy all nighttime. Mom licked his cum off my teat, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared sapphic passion while papa watched, getting him hard for another turn with our bodies.

So I was exhausted and did not desire to wake up this morn. My youthful body was drained.

"Melody,"mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a good missy. dada needs us."

Those words cut through the fog lingering on my thoughts. My eye shot assailable. I was in their bed, sleeping between them. We had fallen asleep like that, both of them hugging me, sharing this moment of familial, forbidden making love. I leaned back into Mommy 's tit, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, ma. I 'm ..."A yawn broke off my news."... sooo tired."

"It 's okay,"she smiled."He 's still asleep. But we need to inflame him up properly. And I believe you know how to do that."

I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipples hard against my rachis. The nipples I had suckled on as a infant. It was so sinful. My pussy flushed instantly with my excitement. A rush of tingling delight rippled up my body as I stared at Daddy 's brawny chest.

He was so handsome. barbwire tattoos crisscrossed him. flak burned around his arms, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, slavish woman with a neckband and leash knelt on his upper arm. It was mum. I never realized it before. It was wild-eyed and angelic. I always knew my parents loved each early. It was in the petty affair between them, not just the slap-up raft of satisfaction Mommy took in cleanup and cooking and taking care of him, but in their shared coup d'oeil and brushing script.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could take mama 's place. Daddy did n't want me to put back her, he wanted to include me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to remember of my bratty sister right now. She was at a slumber party at Donna 's. When she came plate, her training would begin.

I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.

I pushed down the blanket as I moved on the bed, my brown hair—still in a twist since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his stomach. I exposed his hawkshaw, lying half-hard across his crotch, dark pubic whisker curling around the base.

"Mmm, aftermath pa up in elan,"momma purred, her hands sliding up to cup her breasts.

I paused."I 've been doing this the last two weeks."I grasped daddy 's cock, offering it to her."You should do it, Mommy."

She smiled and shook her head."No, no, honey. fire up him up. point me how lots of a estimable girl you are for Daddy."

My kitty-cat clenched at her words. I leaned down, breathing in daddy 's musk, thick with the aroma of dried cum. I licked up his pecker, gathering the tracing of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the spongy tip, I swirled around it, stroking his dick, feeling it harden in my mitt. Rising business firm because of my touch.

My rose hip shook, my pussy growing wetter as my tongue drove faineant circles about his cock. I loved the texture of his summit on my tongue. He grew intemperate and braggart, swelling in my stroking manus. My backtalk widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

dada groaned in his sleep.

The masculine sound sent a shudder through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the groundwork, loving the tasting of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran gamy and higher up his cock until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his crown, gathering the beadwork of precum.

"That 's it,"praised Mommy."Oh, you 're just turning into a petty cocksucker."

"I am, Mommy,"I beamed."I 'm just a slut like you are."

She laughed, her orotund bosom jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her John Brown hair in a braid. It fell over her articulatio humeri and dangled down to sweep her right pap. I stared at the string of hair tickling her nub, wanting to tease her myself. To suckle.

But I had pa 's dick to suck on first.

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as operose as I could. My cheeks hollowed from the military unit. My tongue swirled around the tip while my mighty hand fisted his pecker. My left deal massaged his globe, heavy with a Nox 's worth of cum to gush into my mouth.

Yummy, delicious, creamy cum.

I bobbed my rima oris as he groaned again. He moved, his articulatio coxae twitching. My titty dangled beneath me, my gold braid swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his putz, brushing my brim on the upstroke, his curly loins on the downstroke. I took to a greater extent and More of his cock into my mouthpiece, letting him wake up to heaven.

mamma moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those large tits dangling, My center followed them until she moved behind me. Her hired hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her tongue sending naughty flutters down to my pussy.

"Ooh, you are such a delicious affair,"purred Mommy."Your ass is a a beautiful nuance of purple."

She prodded it and I winced, my puss clenching. store of Daddy 's dear shuddered through me. I would feel those bruises all week. Every clip I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was Daddy 's good girl. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.

mummy 's workforce stroked down to my second joint. Her lips brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about papa 's dick as her sassing moved about my ass, leaving fluttering kisses behind. They were so solace, so good of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my bruise flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

My centre flicked up to his fount. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his prick throbbing."Well, well, well, I see you 're still Daddy 's good girl."

"Sir, nada would exchange that,"laughed Mommy."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His bridge player reached down and get hold of my plait, holding it like a tercet."Now delight your daddy."

"Yes, yes, suck his cock. Our headmaster deserves to dump his cum in your mouth, slut. You 're < em > his < /em > slutty daughter."

I sucked harder, loving the words, squirming as Mommy 's lips kissed scurvy to my thighs. Then she moved to the right, nearing my cunt. I moaned about Daddy 's dick as she nuzzled into my shaved sheep pen, her tongue whacking, teasing.

"Mmm, she is dripping wet, Sir. Our girl is such a adulteress for your cock."

"Yes, she is,"daddy said, his voice so strong.

My slit clenched as Mommy licked again. delightful delight tingled through me as I bobbed my mouth up and down Daddy 's prick. His salty precum flooded my mouth. My hands massaged his balls, feeling how heavy and ardent they were, how full of his cum, eager to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My saliva dribbled down his dick. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. dada groaned, his hand gripping my braid, pulling my mouth down farther and farther down his cock while Mommy licked and nuzzled at my clit.

delight shuddered through me. Her tongue probed into my twat faithful as daddy 's cock pressed into the back of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his peter as he pulled my mind down. His gumshoe slid down my pharynx. I grew hard to take a breather. His prick was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my hips shaking as the pleasure built in my pussy.

"Such a hot puss, Sir. Ooh, I love the way she 's shaking her hips."

"Such a bad Mommy. Licking our daughter 's cunt. You 're such a jade, June."

"I am, Sir."

Her glossa rammed into my pussy, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slew my mouthpiece up pappa 's dick. But his adhesive friction was strong, holding my top dog down. ail flared in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more and to a greater extent of dada 's cock while rapture swelled out of my pussy.

My lips pressed into Daddy 's pubic pilus. Only then would he let me slide back up his throat. I sucked hard the entire way, my hips wiggling. My pussy clenched on Mommy 's clapper. She groaned and slurped, drinking my succus as they poured out.

Her fingers found my clit. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasure built in my core, a growing orgasm. My mouth reached the top of Daddy 's cock, only the top remaining in my rim. I tried to pop my head off to ask permission to cum.

But pappa did n't afford me any slack.

He yanked on my twist, pulling me back down his cock. He groaned as I slid down it. His eyes burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permission to cum, to give into Mommy 's sweet tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

"Her ass is wiggling,"pop groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the little slut want to cum on her mommy 's face ?"

"Mmm, I think she does."Mommy licked up at my slit, starting at my clit and ending at my sheath She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a right female child. She wo n't cum without your permission."

I wanted to grit my teeth, but that was unimaginable with dad 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his formal and grabbed the comforter with both workforce. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure mum 's glossa created while I savored the thrill of bobbing my mouth on pappa 's dick.

My slit clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot scabies grew in my core. It needed to be released. To explode through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how hard momma rubbed at my clit or tongued at my pussy.

"Such a sweet cunt,"momma moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a delightful daughter together."

"Yes, we did,"he groaned, voice thick with pleasure.

Both his manpower gripped my head. He fucked my sass up and down his cock, his cock slamming down my throat. His pelvis thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my backtalk into his pubic haircloth, his orchis slapping my chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to brush off Mommy 's wonderful natural language in my cunt.

But it was so hard.

My intact body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as Daddy fucked my oral fissure. It was so backbreaking. My toes curled. I tore at the comforter, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the joy swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clit. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a pair of fingers in and out of my depth.

"What a nookie slattern,"groaned pop."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a skillful girl."

"She is,"moaned mama, delight in her voice. She savored my squirming hips."Cum down her throat. Pour it right into the little whore 's breadbasket. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His finger dug into the side of my promontory. He slammed my moth down his turncock. I was so helpless, so at his mercy. Those wonderful feelings swelled the orgasm in my deepness. My mother 's glossa flailed through my slit 's sheepfold. I held back the explosion with every troy ounce of my will.

"nooky !"

daddy 's cock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my breadbasket. A fond, hot flood. My orgasm demanded to explode. To sate me with cloud nine. I squeezed my eyes shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

His hired man let go of my braid. I popped my lip off his peter and moaned,"May I cum, Daddy ?"

"No,"he said, his center on mine, so strong, so hard.

Mine widened."Please, Daddy ? Please ? I need it. Mommy 's glossa ... Oh, god, Daddy. I ca n't ... I can't."

"You ca n't cum until your babe Alice makes you,"Daddy commanded."June, stop licking the slut 's cunt. If she cums, I 'm spanking you both."

"Would n't that be fun,"ma giggled. Then she took a last lick up my pussycat, nice and sluggish. I gasped my hips rising with her. She slid up through my contamination and brushed my sphincter muscle before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a orchis of trembling frenzy.

"daddy,"I moaned, my pussy on fire.

"You will let to get your sister to clobber your bitch,"he said.

"How ?"Tears beaded my oculus. He and mamma took such delight in my torment.

"You 're a smart girlfriend,"he said."Now you and your momma need to shower and get started on breakfast."

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I was a trembling ball of frustration all morning. mummy teased me more as we showered, working her finger into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a professional manipulator, bringing me to the border of coming and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to make breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so skillful to be naked around the theater,"mummy said, the dyad of us in our apron to protect us from the soil."I miss it. When your Daddy and I first married, I always went around naked in the mansion, often with a butt hack in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the house. With both of us, it flew by. By noontide we were done. We had a illumine dejeuner with pa. Then, to my surprise, Daddy ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfit laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red annulus out and a albumen dumbbell tube. I pulled that on first, my tits molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my injure ass and a few inches past, leaving most of my pegleg bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

mommy joined us a few minutes later in her pattern attire—ankle length, dark-brown skirt, and a beige blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck opening. But I could tell by how her breasts moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

"Alice needs to be picked up,"daddy said as he sat in his recliner watching a baseball game.

Without being told, I headed to the electric refrigerator to get Daddy a beer while Mommy kissed him good by and headed out the door, with a smack applied to her ass. I came back with the beer and perched on the arm of Daddy 's chair, squirming as my ass ached.

It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My pussy clenched as I heard them walk up to the house. How could I get Alice to cause me cum ? My sister and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, obnoxious brat. She never did her job. She always shirked her responsibility. Her room was a mess—I had to clean it the foremost day after she left.

daddy spanked her all the time.

She never learned.

The door opened and Alice trooped in. She looked a lot like me and mom, though her whisker was n't our dark Robert Brown but a tawny-brown shade. It fell loose about her neck, not in a proper plait. She was taller than me, her consistence slim, her tit small mounds, not overnice and turn like mine. She wore a pink dress, a ace part, that fell down to her thigh, and knee-high white socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so much as manner of walking into the room and slack in. She dropped her backpack onto the eye of the living room trading floor and then fell back on the couch, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the mantle one-half off the top of the couch."Oh, I am tired. We were up all night."Her eyes flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, strain ?"

"My new outfit,"I said, top dog straight. I hoped she saw the choker about my cervix, though I doubt she would sympathize the significance.

"Jesus, Dad, you never let me fag out a skirt that short."

"You 've never been a thoroughly girl."He stared at her."Your mother told me how you behaved at your grandparents."

Alice shrugged."It was so boring. I should feature stayed home. But I see tune 's been having fun playing momma. You even braided your hair and bought a similar musical composition of jewelry."Her grin grew."Think you can play ma in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel Johnson,"Daddy boomed.

I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his chair. He pushed down the recliner and stood up. I hopped off, the seat rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the couch, her boldness paling, the sneer vanishing from her lips. Daddy seized her mentum, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more hard to care for your grandparents. You will butt against up to my sleeping accommodation, go into my W.C., and fetch the disgraceful leather belt ammunition. Right now, Brigham Young lady !"

"Yes, Daddy,"she squeaked.

dad let go of her neck and she bolted out of the living room for the stair, chick swirling about her legs. A grinning crossed Daddy 's lips. His peter tented his dungaree. He stood with his branch crossed, his sinew stretching his shirt. They were always so tight.

"Did you see how tidal bore she was, June ?"

"I did, Sir,"Mommy smiled."For the last two weeks, I told her you would give her a spanking to remember if she did n't bear. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eyes. She wants Daddy to spank her hard."

"She takes after her mother."Then Daddy glanced at me as I stood by his president."And her sister."

"We 're nothing alike,"I gasped."She 's such a terror. She never obeys and always is causing trouble. Look, she just left her bag in the eye of the support room and—"

"Quiet, slave."

I clamped my sass shut and lowered my nous."Yes, Daddy."

Alice scampered back down the stairs, her face flushed, a thick, leather rap coiled in her hands. She ran up to daddy and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the couch, the billet she was always spanked in.

I never realized how eager she was to obey dad when he spanked her. At no other metre would she strike with such amphetamine when given a chore or undertaking. She would always drag her feet, whimper and complain, drop little convulsion, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, eager to be spanked. I glanced at her face. Her dreary centre twinkled. Her hips gave an eagre tilt, a bm I knew so well from the many times I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to feel the stinging savor, yearning for the annoyance that would burn into pleasure.

My sister was a bother slut. Like me.

"No,"dad said."Bare bottom."

Her centre widened."What ?"

"issue off your dress now, untested lady."

"I 'm not a child anymore, Dad,"she huffed, straightening up from the couch. Her arms crossed before her, eyes fixed."No bare bottom spanking."

"You 've acted like a child the entire time you were at your grandparents,"growled daddy."A spoiled little terror. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your penalty. An excess five spankings."

"cinque ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her eyes goggled.

"Fifteen."Daddy smacked the bash into his hand and Alice flinched."I 'll keep numeration until you take that dress off."

"I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy."She hesitated."You 'll see ... my ... you know."

"I 've seen boob before, fille. Twenty."

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

"Fine,"she pouted and unbuttoned her dress. She glanced at me watching her."Department of Energy Melody have to be here ?"

"Yes."

She opened her mouth to complain but whatever look crossed Daddy 's sassing shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, timidly slipping out of her dress, her book binding to me and daddy. It was such a virginal gesture. I did n't know my sis could act so guiltless the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to learn she had sex.

Her right hand arm crossed her thorax as her skirt fell off her hips revealing a rather daring pair of panty. Cheekies. Part thong part formula step-in, digging into the crack of her ass at the derriere but spreading into a good pair of panties as it swept up to the waistcloth, laving the her lower asscheeks exposed.

"Where did you buy those ?"daddy growled."I never approved them."

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

She shook her capitulum violently. papa did n't approve of us dating. I knew why."Of course not, Daddy. I just ... wanted to feel grown up. okeh ?"

"fold over."

Still covering her lowly nipple, she moved to the couch. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her breasts. I could recite they were small, probably just like Sun 's. Firm mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.

Mommy had a huge smile on her lips as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the right a few measure."This way we can see her snatch,"whispered Mommy.

I had a perfect tense view of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic mound, a dark, wet spot staining her crotch. Her lips molded to the kitty-cat, sozzled and plump, virginal. pa moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.

"Daddy !"gasped Alice.

"Oh, she 's shaved,"Mommy moaned."How naughty, Sir."

"Yes, and why are you shaved, slut ? For a boy ?"

"Of course not."Alice squirmed."Every daughter does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes Melody over there has a bald-headed bit. It 's just what girls do these Clarence Day, pappa. Okay ?"

I did feature a shaved puss, but not because former girlfriend did it. pa liked unembellished cuckoo. He had a Brobdingnagian grin on his face as he stared at my Sister. I licked my lip, my pussy—still aching from my denied orgasm this morning—clenched as I devoured the sight of my Twin. Her pussy lips were miserly than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my head, my mouth growing dry.

"Ready ?"Daddy asked.

"Yes, pop. I 'm gloomy I was a terror at nanna and Grandpa 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

"Yes, you should hold. So you understand why you 're being spanked ?"

"For acting like a little missy and ... and not following your orders."

"If you were a good miss, you would n't get punished."Daddy said those words slowly, letting them sink into my sister. She glanced at me, biting on her lower lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.

Ooh, she was such a bitch.

pappa held the belt coiled in half, the goal gripped in his bridge player so the metal parts would n't wound her. He drew back the belt ammunition and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, double smack phone. Alice yelped in pain, a broad, red welt rising on her round tooshie.

I smiled, my pussy on fire. I wanted to finger myself to an coming as I watched Daddy draw back the belt and crack it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her harder than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny tomentum flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too laborious, Daddy. That hurts."

"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a good little girl,"Daddy growled and brought the bang down again.

And again.

mama 's rosehip twitched beside me. Her nipples stood out on her blouse, thick and backbreaking. I nudged her and flashed her a horny smile. She winked back at me, her thighs pressing together just like mine were.

I bet her juices trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, Daddy, so gruelling ! Oww !"Her ass burned. Tears fell down her cheeks. And those were n't the only drops to trickle down her flesh.

Pussy juices leaked down her thighs. They glistened, adorning her swollen mound. The more dad spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the to a greater extent juice poured down her thigh. She was a fountain gushing juices as the pleasance turned to agony.

dad mastered her body. He controlled the belt. It looked strong, even random, but I knew dada 's acquirement. Every blow fell exactly as hard as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new weal. He concentrated on her down ass, right where cheek met thigh.

It was the confection spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

mama took my script and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her look red, her hair flying, but I could evidence by the way her coxa wiggled, her back arching her butt up to converge the next swipe, the succus pouring down her second joint. She was growing closer and closer to ecstasy.

And daddy knew it.

He flicked the swath just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her second joint. It cracked against her kitty-cat. Alice 's back arciform. Her header blastoff out and she screamed. infliction was thick in her articulation, but there was something more in the scream. Something primal.

Alice came.

juice flooded down her thighs. Her cheek fell into the couch as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a huge smile on her lip as she writhed in orgasmic joy, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her hair, and pretend her salt lick my cunt. I wanted to devolve across the couch 's arm and beg Daddy to spank me to a sexual climax. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to relieve oneself me cum. With her fingers. Her lingua. Anything.

Alice shuddered a final examination clip. And then her eyes shot outdoors."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her facial expression went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, feet pressing on the cushions, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't bother grabbing her vesture. Her pantie, which had worked down her hip joint as she squirmed, fell to her ankles. She kicked hard, freeing her right foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The tiny fabric clung about her left ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

pop grinned."fountainhead, that worked perfectly."

"Your inadequate sister needs comfortableness,"Mommy said. She produced a small tin of unction from her skirt 's sack."She just came in battlefront of the phratry. She needs you to soothe her. Both the bother and her embarrassment."

I took the tin, swallowing."Me ? Alice hates me."

mamma laughed and gave me a small push at the lowly of my vertebral column. I took a few steps forward, glancing at Daddy. His cock tented his bulge. He was so punishing."pa, I could relieve your hard-on ?"
"Your babe needs you. Now."

His pure tone brooked no disceptation."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, daddy threw Mommy on the couch. She gasped in daze then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to delay and watch, envious of Mommy. I trudged up the stairs, Mommy gasping in delight as dada fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My pussy dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of angry and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't want me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her fount. She came in social movement of us, her family, reveling in her fantasy for a one present moment, and revealing them to us.

But pappa commanded.

I reached her room access, my marginal invertebrate foot digging into the carpet of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a mystifying breath. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"Tears choked her voice.

I knocked again."Please, Alice."

"I said go away !"she screeched, articulation warbling, cracking.

I bit my lip. I wanted to go away. I did. But I had to go in there. So I grabbed the door knob and turned it slowly. I opened the room access. Alice lay on her bed face down, her oral sex beneath her pillow. Her raspberry-red ass glowed in a beam of light of sunlight flooding through her open up window.

She sat up and glared at me."Go away."She seized her pillow and threw it at me."Now !"

Her pillow hit my peg and bounced to the base. I kept walking. I held up the ointment."I have something to soothe your ass. It will make you finger a lot better."

"Like you would know,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her nerve was a tear-stained great deal."You 're such a arrant fille. You never get in fuss. When was the last clock time Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

I slipped onto her bed, lying down next to her. She just put her side between her men and cried again."Please, line. Just let me die in peace."

"Because you had an climax while Daddy spanked you ?"

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The salve had a bitter, medical flavor. I scooped up a handful and rubbed it into her burning ass. I could feel the heat radiating thorough her skin. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.

"See,"I purred,"is n't that nice ?"

"You 're touching my butt, Melody,"she groaned.

"So ? We 're sisters."I scooped up another dollop and worked it into her ass as I lay down beside her."I know how well this works."

Alice looked at me. She sniffed."How ? When have you ever been punished ?"

My fingerbreadth moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. dada wanted this. I had to seduce her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."pass up my skirt."

"Why ?"She gave me a look.

"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my belly, which made it a fiddling awkward to rub down her ass with my left hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."Holy shucks. You 're Negro and gamy. Daddy did this ?"

I nodded my head.

"It looks like it hurts."

"It does. So much."I wiggled my ass."Maybe you could ... help me out."

Alice bit her lip."That 's so weird."

"We 're sister 's. We 're just rubbing ointment on each other 's hind end. What 's so weird about that ?"

"You 've changed."She narrowed her eyes."Something is very different about you. And not just the hair."

I smiled at her, my fingers still massaging her ass, the ointment pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the white cream and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling ointment soothed the bruising ache. Her fingerbreadth were nice, frail, svelte than Mommy 's. I liked her contact. She smeared the unguent into my ass as we lay our capitulum on the bed facing each other, relieving the former of painfulness, touching each other. It was so versed. My inwardness baffle up and colouring material spotted Alice 's cheeks.

I sighed."Nice."

"I guess,"she said, squirming as she rubbed her thighs together.

I smiled. I bet she had a hot pussy, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my trace. I rubbed my fingers towards her pass, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while papa spanked you ?"

She bit her lip."Embarrassing."

"It did n't sound embarrassing. It sounded like you had the climax of your life."

Her eyes narrowed."Have you ever had an climax, melodic phrase ?"

I nodded my heading."Many. I love cumming."

"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my sister today. Fine, yes, it was amazing. For one moment it was everything I wanted."

"Because you like being spanked,"I grinned."You get off on it."

"Melody,"she groaned, but a smile played on her backtalk."You make it sound so weird."

"I do n't believe it 's weird."My finger dipped into her crack, caressing her flesh, sliding gloomy."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about papa spanking me, too. And cumming."

"So were you bad on role ?"

"Like you were on the head trip ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

I grinned as my finger's breadth traced across her taint, reaching for her pussy."Maybe. I like being risque sometimes. It 's fun."

Alice 's eye widened when she felt my digit brush her pussy slit. I stroked up and down her, arching my eyebrows. She shuddered as her slick juice coated my finger. I brushed her clit, circling it before sliding back up.

"See, being spicy sometimes can be fun."

"Wow,"she groaned."You ... and me ?"

I wiggled closer to her, my finger's breadth touching her wet snatch."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it make you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved twat ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and moan ? And then you came. Did that make it more exciting ?"

"Yes,"she groaned, her finger digging into my ass. I loved the pain."holy place dogshit, my Sister is a budding dyke. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my head and dipped my finger's breadth into her crimp. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my finger. She licked her lips, eyes extensive, then she shoved her bridge player lower between my legs, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was faker. You 're a racy slut."Her fingers brushed through my folding and dipped inside of me."You do n't have a hymen. You 're not a virgin."

"Nope."Then I kissed her.

Her finger pumped in and out of my pussy as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delight as I stroked her pussy mouth. We turned, rolling on our sides to confront each other. Our mitt came away from each other 's pussies—it was too heavy to reach out around. Our natural language danced, sharing our budding, sisterly passion as we shoved our hired man between the other 's thighs.

And fingered the early 's cunt.

My baby 's flesh was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two fingers into my bitch this prison term while our bodies pressed tight. She was so warmly and sleek. Her tits were small and house. They rubbed against my mounds. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the buss, savoring her two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, damn, melody,"moaned Alice, her centre blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel good against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our tongue danced, caressing each former. Her mamilla brushed. Tingles shot down to my twat. My sheath clenched about her probing fingers while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the preference of her lips. The look of her pussy.

I had to sample that pussy.

"Let 's sixty-nine,"I moaned, breaking the kiss.

"Oh, you are naughty."She nodded her headland, enthusiastic.

I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in pain and returned the favor, seizing my bruised brass. I groaned against the stab of torment as we pulled each other fuddled. We lay on our position, legs spread wide, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussy rim, do-or-die to bask me. I had lots of drill with Sun. I knew where to lick my Sister to repulse her wilderness. Her fingerbreadth clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her mouthful ...

Delicious.

My sister tasted sweet and fresh, not the sporting lady flavor of mum or the spicy spirit of Sun, or even my lemony savor. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.

It was tremendous to be caressed by her tongue. I did n't induce to defend the pleasure—Daddy had given me permission to cum with my baby. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my sis. My bratty, annoying, wonderful Sister. We could have been doing this forever. Loving each early instead of fighting.

This was so much better.

"Yes, yes, yes, strain, oh, you taste upright than me. I fantasized about this."

"Me ?"I gasped.

"You, papa, even momma. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a freak. I wanted you all to spank me and spend a penny me cum."

"Oh, that sounds so hot,"I moaned and buried my boldness back into her pussy.

My fingerbreadth dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another Cherry to pluck for pa. I brushed her sphincter. She gasped into my pussycat as I pressed at her cockle backdoor. She resisted and then I was in her.

She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juices flooded sweet and delicious out of her pussy. I made my sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my head. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussycat as her fingers clenched on my ass.

"That 's it, cum,"I moaned to her."You naughty hussy. You 're cumming on your sister 's mouth."

"Yes,"she hissed."Oh, air, yes. You need to cum, too. Feed me your juices."

She flicked her clapper up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of pleasance shot through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the delight surged through my body. Powerful rapture crashed into my nous. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every drop curtain of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.

It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"Melody !"

We both trembled as our pleasure burned through us, sharing our sisterly mania. It was so wrong, so taboo. I loved it. As often as I loved submitting to dada and playing with mamma. Alice would soon be a theatrical role of the fun.

Once she learned to be a good girl.

Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the ecstasy. I grinned, licking my brim, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to find Mommy and pappa wait, mum sucking his cock. I moved to dad, lifting my pussy smeared face.

He ripped his dick out of mom 's mouth and pinned me to the wall. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my sister. Then he slammed his peter into me. Three heart and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our buss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.

I was pop 's good girl. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...